marry a weak waist

The carriage first turned back to Xiaochanhua Lane, Meng Tiao had a conversation with Cai Yi, and just now turned out at the end of the lane to go home.The work that Dong Mo took over was naturally handed over to the people in the family who were doing the work.

Just as he was ordering the colors and patterns in detail, Meng Yu came over, picked a piece of material at random, and lay it on the couch, because he asked, "The materials brought from Nanjing are not good? What materials are you going to buy outside?"

There were no guests in the East Garden today, so he went to Luoying Lane and just returned home.He seemed to be a little bored, and looked a little bored.

Mengtiao sent his servants to go out with the materials and needlework, and the party stepped on the embroidered shoes and crossed their legs in front of him who was sleeping on his side, "I didn't buy it, it was Dong Mo's. Didn't I tell you, he lent me some money." , asked me to cut clothes for him to pay off the debt.”

Hearing this, Meng Yu straightened up, bent one knee, looked at the window screen and sneered, "I can't see that he is still a master of love, so considerate of women. Doing needlework to pay off debts... It not only improves people's self-esteem, but also can pull people away." Take the long line."

Meng Tiao picked up the fan on the side, hung it on his face, and brushed the tip of his nose with the tassel tassel under the fan pendant, "Why, are you a little jealous?"

"Don't make trouble." Meng Yu flicked his hand with a calm expression.This made Mengyu unhappy, so he turned his back and didn't speak for a while.

He looked at her back for a while, sat up again, and sighed behind her, "I went to Luoying Lane today to talk about Miss Feng's redemption, and her old mother made it clear that she was unwilling, and offered 5000 taels."

Meng Yu came back quickly, "5000 taels? She might as well grab it!"

He laughed and said, "Isn't it clear that she doesn't want to? Miss Feng has just started receiving customers, and she is very popular. How can she be willing? The price is five thousand. If I really pay the money, she will make a sure profit; if I don't pay the money , if she keeps people, she will make a steady profit."

"Then I don't want her anymore, heh, 5000 taels, I can't afford such a 'daughter'!"

"That's what I mean too." Meng Yu rested his chin lightly on her shoulder, picked up the fan and scratched her face, "I've paid for her bills, and I won't go to her in the future. To take up Mei Qing's errand, let's find the right person."

Looking at Mei Qing's current posture, she is only thinking about getting married, and if she doesn't find a girl who can adjust her skills, Meng Yu's business dealings in the officialdom will not be cheap.Between husband and wife, one prospers and both prosper, and one loses both.

But right now, it's really not easy to find someone who is smart, who can read words and demeanor, and who is willing to let go of his reputation and shame.Meng Tiao was worrying at the moment, when he suddenly heard him laughing in his ear, "I think Cai Yi is pretty good, although she is a bit clumsy, if you are willing to..."

"Fart your mother!" Meng Yu immediately turned a pair of fierce eyes, shaking his head off his shoulders, "Don't think about her, I will save that girl and find a good home for her later. .”

Meng Yu was just joking. Seeing her like this, she quickly raised her hand and waved it, "Look at you, I'm just joking. I know it hurts you when you kiss her sister. But I don't understand, you always Cold-hearted, why are you so kind to that girl?"

Meng Tiao is also a little unexplainable, for no reason, Caiyi is like a small wild flower she encountered on a dangerous journey, she protects her, it seems to protect a little of the stupid romance she once had.Although she was never noticed, she knew that there were moments when she occasionally reflected on her own ugly life.

Seeing that she had nothing to say, Meng Yu turned the conversation around, "Looking at the Mid-Autumn Festival, how will the family celebrate the festival? Tell me what else you want to add, and I will bring someone to add it early in the morning."

Mengyu turned his temper, turned his face to him, and thought out of the corner of his eyes, "There must be a lot of people around fifteen years ago. Your business friends and friends in the officialdom are all rushing to socialize in those few days, and the drinks and vegetables at home are all gone. We should add more. How much can our family eat with just these few people?"

"Then tell the housekeeper, it's the same as in previous years." Meng Yu fiddled with her pearl pendant, and the light spot jumped on the high beam. He looked up and smiled childishly.Immediately bent down, ready to kiss her, but was interrupted by a call:

"My brother-in-law is at home."

It was Mei Qing who entered the room, turned her head to look at both sides of the door, and saw Meng Yu and Meng Yu talking affectionately on the couch, half hidden by the Xiang curtain.She hesitated for two steps outside the screen, "At this time, I'm still acting like my brother-in-law is socializing outside."

Meng Yu resentfully put down her legs, got up on the couch and stretched herself, making a gesture to give way, "Here, my sister, sit down, and your sisters talk."

After finishing his speech, he was about to go outside, Meng Yu raised his head and looked at him, "If you go out, bring some steamed crabs to the restaurant for me to eat, and if you get bored with homemade ones, you won't have to ask the shop to deliver them."

Meng Yu replied that he didn't have to go out, but that he would take a nap in the study.Meng Tiao leaned on the couch and wrinkled his nose at him, he also teased him outside the screen, the two of them laughed happily, and Meng Tiao's heart burst out with delicate affection, the love was uncontrollable for a short time, and he was immersed in this scene. In the illusion of prosperity of a "loving couple".

Looking back, the opposite was Mei Qing's eyes that were hesitant to speak, as if she was too embarrassed to say something.

Meng Tiao guessed, and greeted the girl to serve tea fruit, pointing to Mei Qing to sit on the couch.Because of Mei Qing's two words last time, she still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and her face remained calm, "You are a person who doesn't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, so it's rare for you to come to my room. What kind of thing?"

Mei Qing was uncharacteristic, her cheeks were reddish, and she was stubborn and did not speak. She ate half a cup of tea before she slumped and said, "The last time I talked to my sister, she left before I finished talking."

"You don't speak clearly? You have to ridicule me a few more times before you give up?"

Asking Meng Tiao to stab, Mei Qing's face turned slightly cold.For a moment, thinking about asking for others, he had to smile again, "My sister's speech is not good, and it's not a day or two, and now my sister is picking on me again."

She gave birth to a mouth that was more unforgiving than Mengyuan.Meng Tiao couldn't care too much about it, so he picked up the fan and said, "Tell me, what kind of thing?"

Mei Qing pursed her lips, feeling a little embarrassed, "Last time my sister asked about Mr. Liu, since my mother, sister and brother-in-law all know about it, I don't have any embarrassment. Let me talk about it, please ask Master Liu what he means, first ask him about the situation in his family, whether he has engaged in marriage, and what about his parents. After asking clearly, I will ask my brother-in-law to make the decision for my sister."

"So it's because of this." Meng Tiao raised her waist and smiled, "Don't worry, Mr. Liu asked your brother-in-law to ask. As expected, your brother-in-law and I will buy a dowry for you."

"Then I would like to thank my sister and brother-in-law first." Mei Qing smiled happily, and when she was about to leave, she leaned against the door and turned her head, and saw Meng Yu slowly shaking her fan on the couch, her cold eyes were crooked, and the corners of her lips were still tinged with coldness. A little smile, as if watching a lively tragedy with cold eyes, she had already expected the ending.

Mei Qing hated her pair of wise eyes the most, she was suddenly unhappy, she leaned on the screen and sneered with crooked eyes, "If sister doesn't like this marriage, why didn't she tell a reason?"

"What's the reason?" Meng Yu covered his mouth and nose with a fan, "I can't say anything more about your own affairs, lest you feel bad at 01:30 and say that I persuaded you."

Mei Qing became more and more frustrated with her, and she wanted to be as good as Liu Chao, looking forward day and night, only hoping that Meng Yu would test his tone and come back to tell the good news.

Looking forward to it, Liu Yin turned to the court, and didn't realize that the festive season was tight, Meng Yu and Meng Yu were busy with posting posts and giving gifts, so there was no time to take care of this matter for the time being.This year, because the salt business has to be spread out, the Meng family has to have close contact with the Shandong Salt Transport Department, and the etiquette and reciprocity are much more particular than in previous years.

For this matter, Mengyuan sent people to Suzhou and Hangzhou to find a lot of grosgrain and two [-]-year-old girls to give to Mr. Zhang, the envoy of Yanyun.The big steward led the two girls into the main room to have a look, and the old lady happened to be there too, and when he heard Meng Tiao specifically asked if she was abducted, and then asked if it was voluntary, the big steward replied yes, so she was willing to give up and asked someone lead down.

The people in this room withdrew, and the old lady on the other side of the couch knocked a cigarette pipe twice. The cigarette holder was Hetian Baiyu, the pole was huanghuali, and the pot was brass.

The girl hurriedly came to light a cigarette, the old lady took a sip, and immediately swallowed the cloud, which half-obscured her expression, and only heard a slight disdainful smile, "Oh, our Menger still has such a stubborn temper. You don't care if he stole it or snatched it." As long as it suits Mr. Zhang’s appetite, it’s fine. If you’re really abducted, what are you afraid of? Who dares to come to sue us?”

Meng Tiao told her to puff out the thick smoke, and quickly glanced at her face and waved her handkerchief fan, "You old man, don't take a few sips! I just heard you cough!"

"It doesn't matter." The old lady tilted her waist and put her pillow on the high pillow. The pillow was covered with jewels and gemstones, shining gold and silver under the window, "Don't always persuade me, people will die sooner or later, let me Live happily and die without regret.”

Around the time of the festive season and family reunion, talking about life and death aroused some doubts in Mengyu's heart.

She rested her arms on the kang table and leaned slightly, "Mother, who is my father?"

Re-asking old questions often brings up the secrets in the old lady's heart.The face painted with makeup looked impatient, "Why do you ask this again? I don't remember how many times I said it. It's worth asking him about any important people."

Meng Yao didn't believe this, he gave birth to a child, and no one even remembered it. I don't see anyone with such a bad memory.

When he was young, Meng Yu didn't dare to ask, but now that he's grown up and established a family of his own, he relentlessly moved forward, "Is it a rich man who has an affair with his mother, and later has a bad relationship?"

Hearing this, the old lady started laughing loudly, choking the smoke into her trachea, coughing a few more times, then Fang Xiao got up as if dying of breath, "I think you've made up stories and got lost! Where did you come from from a rich family?" , oh, son of a rich family, let me bump into him, can I let go? Are you still beating up and following me to be poor?"

Meng Tiao was in a hurry, and pushed her arm, "Then tell me!"

"Oh, I really don't remember!" The old lady became more and more bored, and she simply wanted to go back to her room.

The thin and flexible waist rubbed by the years turned indifferently in the smoke, and the first half of her bleak and desolate life became a light rain. No matter how cold it was to the bone, now there seems to be no trace.

The author says:

Dong Mo: Meng'er, I will spoil you and be your father's boyfriend.

Meng Yu: I disagree!

Dong Mo: How old are you?

Meng Yu: I'm her legitimate husband.

Dong Mo: ...

Liu Chaoru: Brother Zhang Ping, a boyfriend is fine, but "father" is not necessary.

Dong Mo:? ? ?