On this moonlit night, by the secluded pond at the back of the village, the ducks that had swam in the pond during the day had gone home. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe quiet water surface reflects the quiet moon and seven or eight scattered stars on the blue sky. Although there was a thin layer of frost condensed on the weeds on the roadside on a moonlit night in late autumn, it did not make the pair of lovers in love feel the slightest coolness under the banyan tree by the pond.

The shadow of the banyan tree is reflected in the quiet water, and the shadow of the pair of lovers standing next to the tree is reflected in the water. The milky white moonlight, through the leaves of the banyan tree, pasted a round circle of light on the charming faces of the lovers. The man in this couple, he has a pair of straight sword eyebrows, and his bright eyes are shining with wisdom and affection.

His face was well-defined, well-defined, and his ruddy complexion spoke of the man's health and vitality; His pair of sword eyebrows had always been flat and carefree, indicating that his mood had always been sunny, but tonight, his brow was frequently frowned. Because, their love has encountered some obstacles and tests.

"Rourou, you don't have to worry, I will definitely work hard to get ahead in the future and impress your father. The man took his lover's shoulders and looked at her with his gentle, affectionate, clean eyes and said solemnly.

The girl's eyes were hazy with tears, but when she looked at him, she squeezed out a warm smile to show that she believed what he said and that he would be able to fulfill his promise. The girl's smile was so beautiful and charming, that the man looked at her with this warm smile, and a force arose in his heart.

The girl was not short, but standing in front of the man, her clean forehead was only level with the tip of the man's crystalline nose, and the girl tied her waist-length hair with a red headband and a fluttering ponytail behind her head. On both sides, there is a copper hairpin, which shines golden in the pure moonlight from time to time.

Her cheeks are a typical melon seed face, and when she smiles, her sharpened chin is softly lined, like the natural arc of a raised sand dune, which is surprisingly beautiful, and when she smiles, a row of clean and white teeth is naturally revealed under her somewhat upturned lips. Her teeth were neat, like a neat row of bright stars in the sky, shining with a dazzling sheen.

Her waist is light and shapely, and if you pair it with a pink skirt with wide sleeves, it will make you feel that she has an otherworldly beauty, but, sadly, she has never worn a new dress since she was a child. The clothes she wore were all old clothes that her mother wore when she was a girl.

The times have eliminated many things, but they have not been able to rid out poverty - they cannot eliminate the wounds left by poverty.

"Ding Ding," Tian Rourou still looked up at Ding Ding with her bright, wise, and clean eyes, with a hint of worry in it, and she asked him in a very gentle tone, "What if my father doesn't agree to our marriage!"

Tintin looked sad, but tried to smile and tell her that "don't worry, I'll make your father change his mind about me." At the same time, he held Tian Rourou's beautiful and bright face with both hands, and let his thumb caress her curved eyebrows.

"Don't worry, Yaurou. He said, "Your father thinks that I am a beggar with no money and very poor, but I want to prove to him with my strength that in this world a beggar can be rich and rich." ”

Tian Rourou smiled again, she thought that what she had just said was to amuse her, but Ding Ding was serious, because he was considering the problem from his perspective as a beggar disciple. "You're smiling so pretty!" he said, looking at her soft face. As he spoke, a wave of heat surged up on his face, and his eyes shone with a heat of lust.

Tian Rourou's heart beat even harder under his intense gaze! She longed for his hug, longed for his caresse, but she looked very nervous and scared. Of course, she was very eager to give up her body to him, but her strength alone seemed very thin and helpless! She felt very guilty and uneasy every time she saw such a surging lust in his eyes, and her mood was also very conflicted, so she always avoided him with the nervousness of escape.

It was the same at this moment, when she saw that Tintin had lowered her head and was about to kiss her lips as rosy as cherries with his hot lips, she gasped for urgency and pulled her charming face out of the crook of his elbow. After that, her face was flushed and hot, and she shyly pulled the soft, flowing ponytail at the back of her head from her shoulders to her undulating chest.

"Not yet!" she bit her red lower lip on the right side with her diamond-clean teeth, lowered her face shyly, and looked at him with apologetic eyes, "Tintin, even if you wait patiently for me, I will give you my body the day I pass the door." It's not too early, you go back quickly, I'm going home too!"

Ding Ding looked at her panicked appearance, shook his head awkwardly, sighed deeply, and showed her an embarrassed wry smile: "Rourou, I'll send you back!"

Rourou nodded, still with an apologetic feeling, walked up and took the initiative to take his hand, and secretly used force, as if to tell him a word: "We will always be together, we will always love each other deeply." ”

Ding Ding raised her hand up, sent it to her lips, and kissed the back of her delicate, smooth, white and soft hand affectionately, "Rourou, did your father tell you what kind of family you want before he can let you go?"

Tian Rourou giggled, "He doesn't really have any better standards," they held hands, and they had already walked across the slope of the pond and along the ridge path that led to the back door of her house.

The ridge was so narrow that the two of them could not walk side by side, otherwise they would step into the deep muddy rice fields on both sides of the ridge, so Tintin let Tian Rourou go ahead and he followed closely. However, the two never let go of the hand they were holding, because this made them experience the happiness and joy of snuggling and warmth.

When they walked to the back door where they could see the gray and flax of Tian Rourou's house, the two stopped at the intersection between the two rice fields. They both felt the sadness and loneliness of parting, and neither of them wanted to go any further, they both wanted to, so they held hands and spent the night quietly in the moonlight.

"So your father has only one standard," Tintin sighed deeply with a wry smile again, and looked at the gray back door of their house in front of him, and said leisurely, "You are not allowed to marry me as a beggar!" His words were sometimes joking, but they were also real, and they were filled with deep sadness and sorrow.

Therefore, Tian Rourou also sighed softly, "Ding Ding, can't you do something else? After all, in this world, beggars will be looked down upon." ”

"Rourou," he looked at her and smiled gently, "In fact, many people don't know about the beggar gang, the beggar gang is not a pure begging group, it is in this way of begging to tell the world that people should be low-key, modest and cautious, and always treat the world with the mentality of a beggar." In this way, when the people of the beggar gang meet any kind of person in the world, they will express their self-denial and gratitude to each other. ”

Tian Rourou looked at his face intently, listening carefully to his words, "Ding Ding," after his speech stopped, she smiled at him and said, "You said very well, and you have indeed shown me the virtues of sincerity, kindness, and gratitude all the time." However, there are too many vulgar and shallow people in this world, and our gratitude and sincerity may not have this value in the eyes of others. ”

Tintin sighed, "I know," he said, "So, I'm going to find a way to get your father to support and agree to our love." We don't care about what others say, but I must find a way to pass your father's pass!"

Tian Rourou expressed her belief in him, and smiled affectionately at him, at this time, she suddenly remembered something, so she first measured the distance of the rice field in front of her with her eyes, "Ding Ding," she turned her face with a mysterious smile, looked at him expectantly and asked, "You saved me on the street last time, and then you said no problem, a ditch or a rice field, I jumped with you in my arms and flew over! Are you really so powerful, I want to try it!"

"Of course!" Tintin said confidently, pouting his nose.