deep sleep

Next to the earthen pavilion in Mingshan is a small waterfall that stutters. When Simiao waved her fan to drink water first, Meng Yidie wobbled a bucket from behind her.

When Simiao heard the movement, she turned around and saw her tanned face first.Meng Yidie bared her white teeth, and lifted the lid of the bucket: there was actually a large half of the bucket of ice, and there were all kinds of drinks and beer lying there.

"You're quite a professional." Simiao breathed into her arms, and called out to Maodou, who had come to the waterfall, "Modou...there's ice here!"

"There is water here!" Maodou had already stepped into the water, playing with the small fish in the trickle.

Simiao shook her head, "I'm used to being wild." But she couldn't help laughing seeing Maodou, who was huddled in the small shop with her all day long, so happy.

"The water is very shallow, and she will come up when she is tired from playing." Meng Yidie smiled as she looked at Maodou, two fine lines appeared at the corners of her peach blossom eyes.

Simiao was always facing Maodou, and when she was eating and drinking by the ice bucket, her eyes never deviated from the child.

"You are very nervous, Maodou." Meng Yidie actually wanted to drink beer, but had to drive again.

"I still count on her to provide for the elderly, so I can't get sick halfway through, can I?"

Simiao glanced at her quickly again, "You can drink beer if you want. I can drive."

Meng Yidie was surprised how she found out.

"You stared at the beer twice," Simiao picked out a beer, "Kaixuan 1664, didn't you bring any lemon?"

Meng Yidie smiled and took out a lemon from the grocery bag, and took out a small fruit knife to peel it off.Finally, plum and mint leaves appeared.

Huan Simiao was stunned, and stretched out her thumb, "I will live my life."

Meng Yidie handed the prepared wine to Simiao, "You drink, although I want to, but today my duty is to make you have fun."

"Are you doing charity?" Simiao didn't refuse, took the wine and drank slowly.The taste is really good, Simiao touched the beer belly raised this summer, and took another breath.

"It's because you have done charity for me today." Meng Yidie drank soda water and looked at Maodou who was focused on teasing fish in the distance.She wants to be quiet, and occasionally is very lonely.It is a joy to have two people around me who don't know the details about themselves, eating, drinking and chatting.

The fly in the ointment was Zong Hua. Within an hour, she called again to ask questions, this time in Shanghai dialect, with a hint of drunkenness in her tone, "Yidie, it's been almost two months, can you really separate from me so much?" How long? I have always taken the initiative to find you, why are you always so calm?"

Meng Yidie glanced at the people around her, leaned slightly to cover her phone and replied in Shanghai dialect, "I told you, I won't go back for at least a year. I'm not happy doing things, and I'm not happy being a person there. I need to rest."

"You have to be happy in doing things and being a person. That's in heaven. How about I resign and go back to Yangcheng to accompany you. Anyway, I grew up there and am familiar with it." Zong Hua's fingertips brushed the glass, "How about doing things? There is such a smooth sailing, if you are not happy, you hide, you let me down."

Meng Yidie smiled, "Now your tone is more and more like my mother. You didn't say it well just now. I took advantage of the weekend to have a picnic with my friends. Why are you thinking so much? I won't cheat."

Simiao seemed to have been burned on her ass, she raised her eyebrows, and continued to look at the half-bald distant mountain.

"You don't want to resign, what should you do when your mother asks? Why do you resign, you good-looking associate professor of the university? Come back and wash the car with me?" Meng Yidie persuaded her softly, "If you miss me, you can come back to Yangcheng when you have time, and we will work together Wait a few days."

Then her voice became softer and softer, "I like you", "I want to hug you too", and "Girlfriend" were still caught by Simiao, whose ass had already left the ground.But it's too obvious to leave now.

After she hung up the phone, Simiao said, "I'll go see Maodou."

Meng Yidie was stunned, could it be that Simiao understood?

Simiao offered water to the edamame in the water, "Come on, have a rest."

She squatted aside and picked the small wooden sticks used to pull the edamame.

He was about to die, eating such a big melon: Meng Yidie has a girlfriend.Meng Yidie originally went to the countryside to experience life.Meng Yidie turned out to be an attacker.

The movement of water was getting faster and faster, and Maodou said "Ouch" and touched his face, "It's in my mouth."

"It's not dirty, I'm not sick after drinking it." Simiao looked at Maodou and suddenly gave a super gossip smile, "I'm full from melon today."

"Melon? Where is it?"

Simiao patted her chest, "No wonder she hates scholars like that."

And Meng Yidie was already in a state of anxiety. When several people had a picnic, she observed Simiao's face many times, but she didn't have a definite answer.

Forget it, if you take the initiative to ask her, you will have to say more later.So what if you know?She, Zeng Simiao, was brought to the door of the store by her online dating lovers, so what if Meng Yidie had a long-distance relationship with his girlfriend who was ten years older than her?

After Si Miao finished eating the roast goose, she clapped her hands and then pulled the duck's wings, and ate heartlessly with the edamame.

Inexplicably, Meng Yidie's appetite was also whetted, and he imitated them and ate wantonly.

Mingshan was quiet everywhere, except for the occasional birdsong and the three of them talking.

Simiao also opens the winking software to talk to people.Maodou waved his legs, "Wanhe pine again?"

"Yeah, I'm afraid to come to Yangcheng to see me." Simiao replied the message bored.

Meng Yidie didn't speak, just glanced at Maodou, curious why Simiao would tell her children about online dating?

"Aunt Meng, do you know how to write Wan He Song's Gu?" Maodou raised her fat little finger and drew the word "Gu" in the air, "But she has a bad face, so she has a little knowledge."

Meng Yidie was even more surprised, Simiao patted Maodou's head, "I can't remember the texts, but my standards for choosing a mate are clear." She smiled at Meng Yidie, "It's either online dating, or winking We chatted a few words.

"I'm a decent person."

Meng Yidie feels that Simiao is serious in doing things, and it may not be necessary to talk about feelings.

In the car repair shop, I heard someone talk about Simiao in a mysterious and teasing tone, "A good girl, she is good-looking, and she likes women? Hey!" He also encouraged Xiao Wang, "Why don't you try and treat her ?”

The car repair worker's nasty jokes did not shy away from Meng Yidie, but he restrained his displeased eyes when he saw her.Regarding this colleague who drove a Prado to work to earn thousands of dollars and was treated politely by the boss and his wife, they agreed that it was not easy to mess with, but it would not last long.

Some people still remember Simiao's big incident a few years ago, "The one on the TV station named Dong Tao is so beautiful, and her husband is also mad.

"It's said that there was a divorce a few years ago, but they didn't get divorced for some reason, and Dong Tao was transferred to the province."

Scattered information shows that Simiao was once a mistress who destroyed other people's families and caused troubles all over the city.

With her nonchalant, open-mouthed and closed-mouthed "Lao Tzu" vigor, it was written all over her body: not serious.

Meng Yidie suddenly smiled disapprovingly at Simiao, and Simiao felt upset, "Why? Don't believe it?"

She turned her head, "Madou? Is aunt serious?"

Edamame is already eating potato chips, "What is seriousness?"

"Seriousness means doing things seriously and being a person seriously." Simiao explained to the child earnestly.

Maodou nodded vigorously, "Serious."

Simiao looked at Meng Yidie proudly, "I'm afraid of being serious." She noticed that the face of this mysterious car wash worker changed slightly.

"I'm afraid...to be serious." Meng Yidie chewed on this sentence, thinking of Zong Hua's evaluation just now, it is possible to be serious in doing things, but is it wishful thinking to be happy?

"Are you... so serious, are you happy?" Meng Yidie asked Simiao, suddenly feeling that she didn't know how to address him.

"How can there be so much happiness?" Simiao held the wine bottle, "I'm so tired and bored.

"But you are pulling a child, if you don't take it seriously, you won't be able to cheer up."

That's right, Meng Yidie found the reason: she has no children.