marry a weak waist

Soon the fruits were ready, and there were a variety of displays on the table, including Jinan famous dishes, as well as Beijing and Chinese delicacies.It was only when Meng Yu sat down that he saw that there was an sweet-scented osmanthus porridge from Wuxi, which he hadn't eaten for many years.

She took a bite first, filling her mouth with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, and immediately narrowed her eyes with a smile, "Your cook can still cook Wuxi dishes?"

Dong Mo didn't answer, Xie Chun waited on the table to answer, "I'm learning now, the two girls are from Wuxi, I'm afraid they're acting out of style, don't you agree?"

Caiyi was not from Wuxi, so she didn't dare to be rash, and only cared about eating.Meng Tiao secretly glanced at Dong Mo, thinking that he ordered someone to make this dish to find out her bottom line, so she pursed her lips without panic, "I eat it quite well, hey, this dish is not difficult to make. What is limited in the family is just boiled glutinous rice, sweet-scented osmanthus, and red dates, and put some sugar, and it’s over. If the family is richer, add some white fungus, lotus seeds, or bird’s nest."

"The girl can do better than me. She is good at knitting, spinning, soup and dishes. Unlike me, she can only do trivial work."

The two of them were polite, leaving Dong Mo aside, and when it came to women's work, he had nothing to say.Xiechun was afraid that the master would be cold, so she asked: "Is my master's clothes ready?"

"The pattern on the cuffs is half short, and it will be ready in half a month." As he spoke, Meng Tiao lowered his eyes and looked at Dong Mo beside him, "Zhang Ping, when are you home? ? If it fits well, you don’t need to measure for the next few clothes.”

Her eyes suddenly came so close, and her pale red lips were glistening with sugar stains, which suddenly made people uneasy.Dong Mo unconsciously leaned back, "It's the same when I go to your house in my spare time."

Meng Tiao is most concerned about his tendency to go to Little Cicada Alley unexpectedly, for fear that seeing her not at home all the time will make him even more suspicious one day.

So he took the opportunity to change his problem, "But I often go to each house, you go and ask someone to pass a message, so that I won't be at home, and you will have to wait for half a day. You just wait, it's hard for us Lian, I don't know how to entertain you, but I'm afraid of you if I'm stuck there, and I'm afraid that I won't entertain you well."

Even though Dong Mo was not valued among the children of the aristocratic family, he was still a son of a famous family. He had always been waited on by others, so how could he wait on others.It was fine to wait before, but hearing what she said now, it seemed that she didn't have any trouble in her heart, and she still thought he was abrupt.

Feeling a little unhappy in my heart, I put it on my forehead slightly, and said half-sarcastically, "You are busy with your affairs, so you should report it."

"I don't dare to do it. I'm going around to eat and drink. Isn't it just to pay back your money? If you don't work harder, you don't know how to pay off your debts. It's probably because you owe you money. If you look at it with your eyes, you will always feel a little guilty. .”

Meng Tiao returned a sip, and the corners of his lips hung in a mocking sarcasm.

A play has changed outside the waterside pavilion, playing the Su flute to start the show, and a big moon is pulled out melodiously, shining on a pool of wrinkled water, the autumn wind is refreshing, the night is swaying, and people's hearts can't help but spread out a little bit soft.

After a few glasses of wine, Dong Mo's doubts gradually made Meng Tiao look mysterious and charming.He couldn't help letting go of his guard a little, and wanted to get closer to her.

Even more so, the words were brought to the surface to make a joke, "Why are you guilty, and I never urged you for the money. Could it be that there is some other evil hidden in your heart?"

The more this man clarified his words, the less grievance he felt in his heart. Mengyu had figured out this point of him, so he was not afraid.But Caiyi was a little flustered after nothing happened, she hurriedly put down the bowl to defend Mengyu, but Xiechun grabbed her wrist, smiled at her secretly and shook her head.

Caiyi had no choice but to pick up the bowl again, to see how Mengyu would respond.Meng Tiao slowly broke off a piece of moon cake and put it into his mouth, and looked at Dong Mo generously with his squinted eyes, "I didn't say you have a traitor in your heart, but you are talking about me instead?"

Speaking of this episode, Dong Mo squinted and asked, she pouted her lips slightly and raised her brows with a smile, and took a sip of the sweet lotus wine, "You are so kind, you are lending me money, and you are pitying my loneliness , Inviting our sisters to your house for the festival, you simply abandoned the suspicion of men and women, and a little bit of good will came over. I also want to ask you, what are you trying to plot against me?"

"What can you plan for me? A bit of beauty?" Dong Mo held his cup and touched his mouth, he didn't drink it, watched her cut her eyelids, and taunted her, "I'm afraid you are not so beautiful that I am fascinated." the point."

He paused, took a sip of his wine, put down the cup lightly, twirled his fingers around the mouth of the cup, and said in a light tone, "I have no friends since I was a child, and my brothers and sisters are not close. I came to Jinan alone. I ran into you and People who have no father and no mother feel a little compassion. Do you believe it?"

Between men and women, Meng Tiao used to only believe in sex and desire to confuse people.But at this moment, looking at the sharp curve of his side face, it looks like a wave on the sea, mighty and lonely under the moonlight.She suddenly believed that a man and a woman could not be for sex or desire, just for a moment of mutual understanding, and cast aside the resistance in doubt.

This feeling was too strange, even after she and Meng Yu got married for nearly three years, even if she was moved, she cautiously resisted her own feelings.

She said in her mouth, "I believe it." She really thought so in her heart.But in her icier and icier mind, she stubbornly resisted any warm light and heat.

So her "belief" is also contradictory and untrue.

She lowered her face, her expression was as gentle as water, as if a little real soul flashed through her eyes.Dong Mo wanted to reach out and pull out that ray of soul that he had never met.He hesitated again, vigilant, and pretended to be presumptuous, "Do you believe a casual word? If I really want to plot something with you, what can you do to me?"

Meng Tiao's wisp of soul was also fleeting, and he couldn't sit upright at first, with one elbow resting on the table, his hands around his shoulders, holding a small jade handle, his cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were full of alcohol, and he was a bit drunk. Drunk state.It is this bit of intoxication that adds to the charm, which is different from the usual beauty.

The pavilion originally sang "The Story of Huansha", and it was going to Xishi to perform a dance. On the stage:

"Falling flowers and no masters are in chaos. Don't hate the late spring. Beautiful women have been so miserable since ancient times. Don't ask about their in-laws when they laugh at them. Halfway now, they come to the other hall. I don't know where the rich family will be in my life."

Meng Tiao turned to the windshield with starry eyes, and many lanterns were lit in the pavilion. At that moment, the corners of the pavilion climbed up the pavilion, and the lanterns rolled down. Xishi was about to fall in love with the King of Wu.Meng Tiao shook her shoulders and laughed silently twice, shaking herself soberly, turned her eyes, and looked at Dong Mo with a little frivolity, "Are you the King of Wu?"

The conversation was too hasty, Dong Mo couldn't respond for a while, and suddenly he was stunned, "What?"

Meng Tiao immediately changed back to that pretty and playful look, shaking the jade scorpion on his fingertips, his two eyeballs rolled around foolishly, and he laughed vaguely, "You are not King Wu, and I am not Xi Shi..."

Speaking of this verse, he tilted his elbow and threw his head into the crook of his arm, looking up and laughing uncontrollably.Dong Mo didn't hear clearly, and took off the cup between her fingers, "The capacity for drinking is so poor, I still don't know how to restrain myself."

"Happy..." Meng Tiao lightly kicked him under the case, his gaze wandered around, and his smile was full of foolishness, "You don't care about me, and you don't pity me, so why on earth are you being kind to me?" ? Tell me."

Dong Mo was helpless, so he could only fool her, "Didn't I tell you? You look a bit like my mother."

I don't want Mengyu to initiate a "drinking madness", so he sits up awkwardly and pulls Xiechun, "Xiechun, you were appointed by Zhang Ping's mother to serve him, tell me, do I look like his mother?"

Xie Chun held half of her cuffs in her hand, looked at Dong Mo, then at her, smiled and shook her head, "I don't think he looks like that, but sometimes his words and deeds have some meaning."

Meng Tiao laughed happily, danced and danced, getting more and more drunk, and had a naive and cute look, which was particularly confusing.Dong Mo was afraid that she would fall off the stool, and was about to give her a hand. He stretched out his hand, but before touching it, he retracted it into his sleeve.

Her chirping laughter and the drama outside the window entangled into a dense net, as if trying to catch something.Dong Mo suddenly felt panicked, he got up from his seat, and slammed a stool with a creaking sound, "I'll prepare a car and send someone to take you home to rest, you're drunk. Yulian, go home Take care of your sister."

Caiyi was still covered, so she hurriedly responded.After a while, the lanterns, carriages and horses were all ready, Dong Mo sent two sensible maids and Xiechun man to personally send the two sisters back to Xiaochanhua Lane.

The maids took good care of her for a while before resigning. Caiyi brought a cup of tea and served her by the bed, and glanced at her, "Ma'am, is it more refreshing now?"

Who knows that Meng Tiao gets up together, why is he a little bit drunk?She took a sip of tea and looked around the room carefully.

This is the main room, the painted desk chairs are neatly arranged, and there is a faint fragrance in the canopy bed.Mengyu touched the simple kang cover, looked up at the goose-yellow gauze curtain, "What kind of incense are you smoking in this room?"

Caiyi was taken aback, glanced at her again and again, "Are you pretending to be drunk just now?"

"When did you see that I was really drunk?" Meng Yu waved his hands indifferently, frowning due to the scent of orchids on his chest, and hid in front of the window to take a breath, "Big brother, insist on tripping me to his house , how can I get away without pretending to be drunk?"

Caiyi was suddenly amused, and Xu became confused again, and followed him, "The words you and Dong Mo said at the meeting went around and around, making people lose their heads. Will the matter be possible?"

"What's the rush?" Meng Yu took a sip of tea, looked at the moon in the distance and smiled, feeling as if he had met his opponent, "Look at him, he doesn't seem to avoid the suspicion of men and women in his actions, but he doesn't have any irregularities in words and deeds with me. You can't confuse him with a little color. Don't rush, take your time."

Caiyi's head was in a cloud of fog and he couldn't make out his mind, Mengtiao asked again: "Did you smoke the orchid incense?"

"No." Caiyi looked around the room, "You don't sleep here, I usually sleep in the East Wing, what kind of incense do you smoke in this room?" She wrinkled her nose and sniffed, "It's really smelly Lanxiang."

Meng Tiao usually doesn't smoke spices, but with a glance, he sees a thin earthenware pot on the long table under the wall, which seems to be used for arranging flowers.She curled up and stroked it with her hand. It was simply a shoddy earthen kiln product, but there were two hard-dried flower petals scattered inside.

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①Ming Liang Chenyu's "Huan Sha Ji"

The author says:

Dong Mo: You are not Xi Shi, you are Meng Yuan. After looking through the history in my heart, you are the most beautiful.

Meng Tiao: Love words come as soon as you open your mouth.

Dong Mo: There are other things that can be done immediately, why don't you try?

Meng Yu: I simply don't take me, Meng, seriously!

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