marry a weak waist

At this time, the summer is hot, the ripe plums are half overcast, and the setting sun is sinking, as if a distant fire has scorched the world.

"Ma'am, look, that person is Dong Mo!"

With the girl's finger pointing, Dong Mo jumped out of the burning evening and jumped into Mengyu's eyes.

With his back turned in front of the melon stall, he asked the vendor for a piece.The shoulders and back are straight like dangerous peaks, exposing a section of sickly white skin on the neck, which looks a little ruthless and cruel.

Meng Tiao caressed the window frame, the wind poured into the half-narrow gauze sleeves, covering half of her eyes.The other eye squinted down, and said in a low voice with a half-smile, "You are younger than I thought, and I have become such a high-ranking official, no matter what, I am a little old."

The girl named Caiyi caressed the window frame on the other side, twitched the corners of her mouth, pouted her cheeks, "This Dong Mo is only 24, three years younger than our master. The master said it, and the wife forgot again!"

Meng Yu turned his back and took a green-glazed teacup into it, curling the corner of his sharp mouth, "How can I remember so much?"

She leaned back to the window frame and took a sip of tea slowly, her red lips were moistened, and her clear and sharp eyes looked at Dong Mo across the street.

This Dong Mo was originally a son of an aristocratic family, and he came to Jinan to be an official, and he also held the post of the Beijing Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Meng Tiao didn't recognize him at first, but because her husband was suspected of being a little bit unruly in the officialdom, the couple were afraid that the new official's appointment would burn them three times.So he came up with an idea to treat Dong Mo with courtesy and pave the way for him.

It was a "beauty trap", and it happened that Meng Yuan was a beauty who did her part, so she naturally took over the task.

Today is just a step ahead for this beauty trick.

Meng Tiao took a sip of tea, picked up a plum and put it in his mouth.At this moment, Dong Mo at the bottom of the street seemed to have sensed that someone was peeping upstairs, so he turned around in front of the stall and looked sideways.

Suddenly startled Meng Tiao jump!Pulling Caiyi hurriedly, he fell back a few steps.Another sneak peek, the person has turned back, still standing in the sky with that enigmatic back.

Like a sparrow in Caiyi, she pointed her toes and turned back to the window, "It's a pity, I didn't see what she looked like."

Meng Tiao continued tea at the desk, bowing his narrow back slightly, "I'll see you sooner or later, what's the rush? Has he ever married? How many children are there?"

This question made Caiyi's spirit arouse, she giggled, "I'm still a child, I haven't even decided on a marriage!"

"It's so strange?" Meng Yu was also surprised, and turned around with the cup in his hand, "He's 24 years old, and he has such a family background. He's just not married yet. How come he hasn't even decided on a marriage? Don't you have some hidden illness?"

"I don't know either. The master doesn't seem to have explained the reason behind it. Go to my wife's house and ask the master. Maybe he knows?"

Meng Yu pursed her lips into a smile, her brows were cold, but the corners of her lips overflowed with affection, "Your master even knows about people's private affairs? It's not likely that he has such supernatural powers!"

The talking skirt walked back to the window, and there was no one in front of the stall!She got her head out of the way, rustled a hollow palace lantern, and looked around the street a few times.

Shops on the left and right of the market are busy closing the door panels, the bustling streets are full of hurried faces, all kinds of thick ramie clothes are occasionally dotted with brocade shirts.The setting sun was so red that it was hallucinatory, and Dong Mochizhu's back was also red like an illusion.

Not long after Mengyuan left the store and returned home, the sky became darker and darker, and the blue was thick before it was dark.The small path on the right side of the gate is connected to a wall of flowers, and the flute of silk and bamboo flute hits the bottom of the moon cave and enters people's ears like the wind, singing so that people's hearts are shaken.

Meng Tiao paused, turned her face to look into the cave door, there was a narrow path sandwiched by bamboo shadows, the branches and leaves cut through the dark blue sky light, it seemed unreal.She turned her head and asked the boy at the door: "Whose guest did the master invite?"

The servant hurriedly ran down to answer, "As soon as Madam left the house in the afternoon, the guest arrived. The three adults in the yamen are invited."

Meng Yu nodded, shaking the plum-shaped silk fan, "Who will accompany you?"

"The old lady and the master are sitting at the table, especially the three girls invited in Luoying Lane." The servant paused for a while, looking at Meng Yuan's expression, "There is that noble lady surnamed Feng inside."

This Mrs. Feng is the master's new best friend, and the two of them are in a close relationship.The little servant was a little beating in his heart, lest Mengyu would be unhappy when he heard it.

But the sky was too dark, only Meng Yuan's soft "hmm" was heard.

Caiyi glanced at the cave door, walked towards the left road with Mengdao on her arm, and took the words contemptuously, "Strange way, when did someone in our family learn to sing? Dare to be a whore in Luoying Lane. What kind of a gentleman You bastard, is it possible that if you are a prostitute, you have to be divided into three or six or nine grades?"

After a few steps, I walked to the flower wall on the left road, and there was also a vase door, with a thin waist pinched in the middle, and the graceful figures of the two were gradually embedded in the door, like an old ancient painting.

A branch of yellow fragrant wood fell from the wall. Meng Yuan thought it was an eyesore, so he raised the fan and raised his voice slightly higher with his hand, from soft to sharp, "Mrs. Say, it doesn't matter, they are all hard-working people. When you go back later, you will ask someone to clean up a room in the outer courtyard for that Miss Feng to stay overnight."

When Caiyi heard this, she looked behind her angrily, and complained in a low voice, "These girls are really not afraid of life, they can sleep anywhere!"

"Look at you, this is what they do for a living. I think, since this girl surnamed Feng is still a nobleman, she won't treat her badly tonight. You will ask the girl to marry me to the master later. Let’s set up the red happy characters, red candles, and red scarves.”

Caiyi didn't make a sound, just lowered her head.

Meng Yu stopped talking, and looked down at the flower street pavement under her skirt.There are regular frets scattered on the stone, extending zigzagging into the darkness of the forward road, as if leading to the end of the darkness——

The corridor lamp shades the quiet window, and there is a little girl dozing off under the verandah. Her eyelids are like lantern cloth, drowsily covered with a little indifferent yellow light, and any memory looks pale and weak in front of it.

Meng Tiao sent someone to rest, and sat alone on the couch for a while before taking a bath.

She was resting her two translucent white arms on the rim of the bucket in a daze when a figure suddenly stepped out of the smoke in the room, startling her, "Who?!"

The shadow walked crookedly, wandering over from the thick fog, "Don't panic, it's me."

It was Mengyu's husband, Mengyu from Jinan Futai, who came.Wearing a crab shell blue and straight body, the long moon scarf is wrapped in a bun, and the scarf hangs irregularly on the chest, and the closed lacquered folding fan is slowly patted in the palm of the hand.

Seeing that his face was a little smoky, Meng Tiao supported the tub, raised his eyes and asked, "Did you drink or get smoked, your eyes are flushed."

"Really?" Meng Yu lingered in the bucket twice with smiling eyes, stepped out of the screen, and walked to the dressing table to look in the mirror while propping up the table.

On the face in the mirror, there were bright peach blossom eyes embedded with deep creases on the eyelids, which seemed a bit frivolous and sentimental.

After a while, he walked in slowly, "After two glasses of wine, my face turned red. Have you ever eaten outside? If you haven't eaten, ask Dongyuan's kitchen to cook two dishes for you to eat." , just in time, the kitchen on the other end has not stopped cooking."

The Meng family mansion is divided into east and west ends. The West Garden is where the husband and wife live. The East Garden has no parents because Meng Yu has long since lost his parents. His family is weak and he is not a native of Jinan. It is meaningless to have such a big house empty. It's enough to be "filial piety", so that Meng Tiao's family can live.

Today, there is a banquet in the East Garden, and the kitchen is also very busy.Meng Tiao used some in the restaurant in the afternoon, but he didn't feel hungry, so he shook his head with shrunken cheeks, "When will the banquet be over?"

Meng Yu pulled an elm round stool in front of her, sat on a short one, just separated from Meng Yuan by the circular wall of the barrel, and smiled face to face, "It will be gone at about two o'clock, so I can't disturb you to sleep. ?”

"My hearing may not be so good!" Meng Tiao hung his hands on the rim of the barrel, laughing and annoyed.

There were some drops of water on her face, and her skin was reddened by the water vapor; Meng Yu's face was slightly drunk, and she was also a little sweaty.The two rosy faces suddenly looked childish.

Meng Tiao stared at him for a while, then lifted her chin with a smile, "Open the window and blow some air, and the bath water will flood the room, making it suffocating."

Meng Yu fought with her tenderly, "The wind is facing you, so what if you get sick?"

"It's hot in summer, how can a gust of wind blow me sick? Besides, I'm soaked in water and I get hot."

Meng Yu sighed helplessly, and pushed open the two sill windows.The moon is leaping in front of my eyes. Today is the sixteenth day. The full moon is overwhelming. It is much bigger than before. It is like a huge snowball falling towards the world, smashing people's bones and tendons. It makes people tremble.

A gust of wind blows, and Meng Yuan sneezes.When Meng Yu heard this, she closed the two windows until there was a wide gap left.The moon was cut into thin strips again, like a knife about to be formed.

Meng Yu looked around for a while, then turned around and leaned against the window sill, smiling beautifully, "Did you see the one named Dong?"

Meng Yuan straightened her face, which was resting on her arms, and withdrew her immature expression, "I didn't see her face clearly, but next time I see her on the street, I will never admit my mistake."

"That's enough." Meng Yu stretched her legs forward and leaned even more obliquely, "I've also searched for the house on the other side, a small courtyard that you can enter is enough to pretend to be a poor lady's residence of."

According to the plan of the couple, Yu Mengtiao pretended to be a desperate and lonely lady, and was chased for debts, so she bumped into Dong Mo for help with an excuse.In the future, Mengtiao and Dong Mo will come and go, and after they fall in love with each other, they will be able to secretly hold Dong Mo's handle to usurp the official wife.

After a good plan was made, there were still some trivial things left, Meng Tiao was worried, and asked, "Did the person who pretended to be a debt collector find all of them? What date did you set?"

Meng Yu held the corner of his mouth sideways, and waved the handle of the fan in a circle, "It's all ready. In my opinion, it's only tomorrow. I checked the almanac, and it's time to go out."

With the sound of rushing water, Meng Tiao stood up majestically, and took the pajamas from the screen, "Whether it's suitable or not is up to him, but not to us. I don't think that person is so easy to fall in love with, I think people are always good. "

Meng Yu suddenly turned his eyes to the ground and glanced up uncomfortably, probably at the moment of discussing a conspiracy, it is really not suitable to see each other too thoroughly.

Wearing a dark purple thin silk double-breasted gown, the belt in front of her body was loosely tied, revealing her braided tube top and sura skirt, and her half-lustrous hair, she walked towards him slowly.

He took advantage of the opportunity to open his arms, wrapped around her waist, and teased her to imitate her words, "'I've always seen people well.' Isn't that a bit of an exaggeration? Didn't you misjudge me at first?"

Mentioning the previous incident, Mengyu was annoyed, and twisted his arm, "You ghost, you can put on airs better than me!"

Meng Yu embraced her in his arms, raised her head and laughed loudly, her throat was vibrating lively on his neck, and the long scarf wrapped in a bun was stuck under her throat with sweat.

Meng Yuan watched, suddenly jumped out of an impulse, and strangled him to death with this long belt!strangle him!It's better for them to abandon each other's miserable past and future, and be a ghost couple with no worries in the underworld!

However, it is only a fleeting impulse.Meng Yuan smiled with a low face, feeling helplessly weak all over.

After a while, a pipa was faintly played in the East Garden, teasing gracefully like a girl's weak waist.

Meng Yu turned her head and glanced out the window. The sky was full of stars and the moon, so lively, but with a desolate smile, he hooked her legs, picked her up, and walked on the bunk, "The other end hasn't parted yet, I'll go first, you sleep."

Meng Tiao turned over on the pillow, watched him go to close the window, and said in a very calm voice, "I asked Cai Yi to build a room in the outer courtyard here, and your good Mrs. Feng will live in that room." sleep well."

The moonlight in the room was a layer lighter, like a thin veil covering Meng Yu's face.He bowed improperly in front of the window, and hummed Duan Kunqiang improperly, "Thank you, Ma'am, Xiaosheng."

"Master, you are welcome." Meng Yao turned over in a weary voice, "Blow out the lamp."

In the ensuing darkness, Meng Yu's mind was still filled with his tender eyebrows illuminated by the candlelight.It's God's will to play tricks, such a heartless and ungrateful person has a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes.

She grabbed the quilt and pressed it against her chest, suppressed her confused heart, and closed her frosty pupils in the gradually rising frosty moonlight.

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