【Lou Cheng】Clear tea and wine

Let's go to the tailor shop to order two new suits together." Ming Lou thought about it carefully: "But this size is indeed not easy to determine.If the order is too big now, you will definitely not look good in it. If it fits right, I am afraid that I will have to change it again in two weeks. "

"At this time, you are still thinking about whether it looks good or not." Mingcheng couldn't help laughing: "I think it should be the same size as yours. Now I can tie it with a belt. When I get smaller, I think I should go to Nanjing. Otherwise, people will definitely see it."

"...You are so confident now that you even dare to tease me." Minglou pretended to be angry and glared at him.

"Mr. Ming, how many months has it been?" Ming Cheng couldn't help but feel playful, and reached out to pat Ming Lou's beer belly.

"It's really against you." Minglou lowered his voice and reprimanded him: "If I don't teach you a lesson, this is going to kick your nose in the face."

Minglou stepped forward and grabbed Mingcheng's hands to prevent him from moving. Mingcheng dodged left and right, but still couldn't resist Minglou's brute force. He was pressed on the sofa and kissed out of breath. In the end, he had no choice but to bite. Minglou was let go after a mouthful.

Mingcheng felt that Minglou was really crazy, to do such a thing in this office where people could come in at any time.

The pain on the tip of his tongue brought Minglou back to his senses, trying not to look away from Mingcheng's flushed cheeks and disheveled body, in order to calm down the restless emotions in his heart.Presumably, there are too many things that have happened during this period of time, and once I relax, I can't help but feel a little bit uncontrollable.

Mingcheng put on his clothes, took two deep breaths to dissipate the heat on his face, then told Minglou to go to work first and then go out and walk back to his office.

Minglou adjusted his glasses and went back to the desk to read the documents, but he was secretly thinking.

Sometimes it is necessary to relax properly. The so-called drunk today, he feels that tonight seems to be good.

After the two got off work, Minglou actually ordered two suits in his own size according to Mingcheng's wishes, without any objection, which made Mingcheng very puzzled.

But in the evening, after Minglou personally taught Mingcheng what it means to hold lightly, slowly twist, wipe and pick, and what it means to be clever with a tongue, Mingcheng completely understands what kind of heart this poisonous snake is.

Once he started to show his pregnancy, Mingcheng's belly grew bigger day by day. Minglou smiled and said that it was like a balloon, but secretly felt a little sad. If it grows bigger, it won't be far before Mingcheng leaves his life and goes to Nanjing .

Mingcheng didn't say anything, but he knew it in his heart, even though the separation would only be a few months, it made him inexplicably reluctant and uneasy.

Maybe it's because he hasn't been separated from Minglou for a long time.

Summer seems to be over quickly, and as the leaves of the sycamore trees on the street turn yellow, Mingcheng can barely cover his stomach with thick clothes.

Many people have jokingly asked Mingcheng why he has a beer belly at such a young age. Both Minglou and Mingcheng know that it is time to leave for Nanjing.

The little guy loves to move, and he often punches and kicks Mingcheng in his stomach, making him unable to sleep well.The existence of the fetus will oppress other organs, so he has to wake up several times every night, he can't eat much every time he eats, and he can't eat extra meals in the office. thin.With Minglou by his side, he can still take care of Mingcheng every day, helping him press when his leg cramps in the middle of the night, and if he sends Mingcheng to Nanjing, Minglou is always worried that the people around him will inevitably fail to take care of him.

Mingcheng also found that Minglou has been clinging to him more and more recently. Every night before going to bed, he hugs him, touches his stomach, murmurs warm words, gives him many, many kisses, and wants to be alone whenever he has the chance. There is some physical contact, and Mingcheng knows that Minglou is reluctant to part with it.

It's just that the day of leaving has finally been decided, after a week.Minglou was getting more and more aggressive, and never left Mingcheng for a moment when he returned home, and even hugged him to eat, in the euphemistic name of hugging him for the remaining months before letting him go.Ah Xiang has already lost his eyesight, without the bright mirror to discipline him and the Ming Tai who needs him to pretend to be a big brother, this person's age has regressed to ten years old.

The next day, Minglou and Mingcheng had a big quarrel in the office, and with Mingcheng directly fainting on the ground as the ending of the scene, Mingcheng was smoothly sent to the hospital replaced by his own people for diagnosis and treatment.

Soon, the news that Mingcheng had to undergo surgery due to a tumor spread all over the Secret Committee and the Special High-Tech Division.The people who came to visit and condolence came one after another, some felt sorry for Mingcheng, but most of them were temptations.

Mingcheng's performance in the past few months has perfectly explained what it means to be sick from overwork, and he has already revealed that there is something growing in his body before, plus he can't eat well, sleep well, his face is dull and thin, and he hides it The stomach under the quilt still didn't show any abnormalities, so most of the people who fooled me believed it.

When Hideo Ono came over, he asked a lot of questions in circles, overtly and secretly, but Mingcheng tactfully pushed them back.To be honest, Ono Hideichi is not without doubts, but if Mingcheng is really the Kuomintang or the Communist Party, it would be too inconceivable to transfer away suddenly under such a disguise without any loopholes, and I can only believe his rhetoric for the time being .

After Mingcheng was diagnosed and treated in the hospital, Minglou took him back to the Ming mansion. Minglou rejected all the candidates recommended by Ono Xiuyi on the grounds that he had a trusted doctor in Nanjing.Ono Xiuyi checked privately, and the surgeon Minglou said was indeed well-known in Nanjing, and the Ming family indeed had a house in Nanjing where Mingcheng could recuperate. Since Minglou said that the doctor was busy with work, he could only go there. Nanjing begged someone for an operation and couldn't force the doctor to take over, so Shuichi Ono had no reason to interfere with his family affairs.

The matter of Mingcheng going to Nanjing is settled like this.Minglou secretly bought a lot of baby clothes and shoes and put them in Mingcheng's luggage, which made Mingcheng dumbfounded. He would have enough time to buy them when he arrived in Nanjing, so why be so anxious.After thinking about it, he felt that this was Ming Lou's wish as a father, so he carefully folded it up and put it away.

The day before departure, when Minglou came back from work, he found that Mingcheng was not there. After asking Ah Xiang, he only explained that Cheng answered the phone and left the house.As soon as the words were finished, Mingcheng opened the door and came back, holding a bag of things in his hand, and Minglou who was in the room had big eyes and small eyes.

"Brother, you're back." Mingcheng took off his tightly wrapped coat, and raised the things in his hand: "I want to eat plums, so I went out and bought some."

"Let Ah Xiang buy these things, how can you run around like a 'sick person'." Minglou took the bag in his hand and stuffed a plum into his mouth: "Who will call you this afternoon... Hiss, why is it so sour!"

"Doctor Su called, wish me the best of luck." Mingcheng also ran over and took one and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing with relish: "I even asked her specifically, she said that it was time to eat plums recently, let I'll buy more for snacks."

Ming Lou pursed his mouth and shook his head, expressing that he couldn't understand the pregnant woman's preferences, and turned to the kitchen to see what Ah Xiang had prepared for dinner.

In the evening, Mingcheng rarely took the initiative to get into Minglou's arms, nestled in the crescent of his neck and talked to him.

"Why, now you know you can't bear it?" Minglou smiled and hugged his shoulders.

"Yeah," Mingcheng said with a bitter smile, "I can't bear it."

Ming Lou comforted him and kissed his forehead: "As long as you take good care of yourself and give birth to the child smoothly, we can see you again soon. Brother Ming and I have already said hello, and he will take the place of eldest sister to adopt him." children's."

"...Okay." Mingcheng lay down for a while, then asked Minglou: "Brother, what name do you want to name the child?"

Minglou was slightly taken aback: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"You can't let a child be born without knowing what it's called," Mingcheng replied, "You haven't thought about it yet, have you?"

"What do you want to be called?" Ming Lou asked back.

"The first child, I want my elder brother to name him." Mingcheng said seriously.

"I've already thought about the name, but I don't know if you like it or not." Minglou covered Mingcheng's hands on his stomach and said slowly.

"what is it call?"

"Tomorrow." Minglou raised his eyes to see Mingcheng's reaction.

"Tomorrow?" Mingcheng opened his round eyes wide.

"Well," Minglou saw that he was cute, so he couldn't help but rubbed his head under his chin: "Tomorrow is the future, I hope this child can have countless tomorrows. He will see a peaceful and healthy tomorrow, We will see a country with strong soldiers and strong horses tomorrow, and we will see our reunited family tomorrow..."

Minglou waited for a long time, but did not see Mingcheng answering: "...what's the matter, don't you like it?"

"...No," Mingcheng said with a strong nasal voice, "I like it very much. Tomorrow...is a good name."

Minglou felt a wetness on his neck, and quickly wanted to pull him out of his arms: "It's fine, why are you crying?"

"No..." Mingcheng buried his head even deeper, tightly gripping the clothes on Minglou's chest, sobbing and speechless after saying a single word, desperately wiping away tears but the tears kept pouring out, The shoulders trembled and trembled.

Minglou gently helped him up and down his back, wondering if it was because of the sensitivity of pregnancy and the depression of parting that made Mingcheng react so strongly.

"I'm sorry, big brother... I don't know what's going on..." Mingcheng's tears wiped out a wet spot on Minglou's clothes, and finally stopped crying: "I can't help but hear this name... ..."

Minglou rarely saw Mingcheng cry, so he wiped his eyes and asked, "What happened today?"

"No," Mingcheng grinned and lowered his eyes