marry a weak waist

Chapter 9 Former Spring Hate

The sun is shining, the dust is floating, the golden sun and the golden melons and fruits are rotten in one place, exuding the sweet smell of fermented wine.

The rotten beauty in Meng Tiao's face turned out to have originated from the old lady's flesh and blood.She was even more distant than a dream, the kind of intoxicated beauty seemed to be brewed from the five internal organs, and smeared on the pale cheeks.

Her eyelids were obviously very thin, but she seemed unable to lift them up. She glanced lazily at Meng Dian, "Hey, I see that you look a bit haggard. No matter what you've been working these days, I don't see you coming to say hello to mother."

The smoke hadn't dissipated yet, and Meng Yu couldn't help fanning his nose and mouth with a fan, "It wasn't that the chief secretary was transferred from Beijing to participate in politics, and he was also a deputy capital censor in the Beijing Metropolitan Procuratorate. Brother Yu is afraid When he came to Jinan, he had to supervise the officials here, so we have to pave the way for him first, and if there is something wrong in the future, we also have a countermeasure."

The old lady put her arms on the kang table and looked down at her with a frown, "You still have to deal with it yourself? Is it a hard nut to crack?"

"Speaking of him, he is different from the people here. When he arrived in Jinan, so many people would visit him with invitation cards, but he didn't even see him, and he didn't care about people's face. He was young and a member of a family, his grandfather It’s still the Taifu specially conferred by the emperor! All the men of the family are officials in the court.”

The old lady's eyes were shining brightly, and she squinted her eyes and smiled like a fox, "It's strange that brother Yu let you go. No woman has seen such a person? If you want to ask Mei Qing to go, you can't hold it!"

The smoke cleared, Meng Yu stopped fanning, raised her eyebrows lightly, "Mother still said Mei Qing, I was about to visit her, I heard that she was a little flustered at the banquet the day before yesterday, but her illness is still there. not good?"

The old lady's complexion was a little bad when she mentioned it, the corners of her lips were slightly slanted, and she sneered ecstatically, "What's wrong? Hmph, I think it's lovesickness!"

Meng Yu was startled, "Where did you say that?"

"Where did you start? Didn't I celebrate my birthday last winter? Didn't I also invite Liu Chaoru, the county magistrate of Licheng County? Just because the two of them ran into each other, Mei Qing has been a little bit distraught since then. She became ill in winter and fell ill in spring. It’s not good to be procrastinating. It’s good a few days ago, but it’s a young lady’s money. This adult is not used to it, and the master is not eye-catching. Invite her to the table to socialize, and she can’t come out after three invitations and five invitations! The day before yesterday The wine cup was knocked over on the huge man, so he didn't care about it."

"Liu Chaoru..." Meng Yu pondered for a while, unable to remember his appearance.

The old lady raised her hand, "Brother Yu doesn't tell you to deal with these unimportant people. How can you meet him? He looks good, but he is a poor official. Brother Yu said that his ancestral home is in Nanjing, and the head of his family was originally No, as a county magistrate, I don't have much money. Mei Qing also gets older and loses her mind, so she fell in love with him!"

Meng Tiao slowly shook the fan again, the morning light slanted on her face, her color was like autumn, and she felt cool in her laziness, "Mei Qing is also twenty, at this age, it is inevitable, mother said she is."

"I'm too lazy to talk about her. After all, she wasn't born by me, so she doesn't look like me at all!"

After finishing speaking, the old lady moved her elbow towards Mengyuan, and smiled shrewdly, "Unlike my own daughter, she doesn't need to bother to teach her, and she will naturally have great achievements. Look at you, your vision is better than your mother's." Well, at the beginning, I saw that Brother Yu was not a thing in the pond, and we caged him, and the three of us, mother and daughter, are now rich and powerful."

A smug smile floated on Mengyu's cheek.The two talked about Meng Yu for a while, then turned around and talked about Mei Qing.In the old lady's words, she compared Liu Chaoru to Meng Yu, and even looked down on Liu Chaoru.

Mengyu straightened her skirt and smiled, "Brother Yu was in Suzhou when he was poor. When he was young, he was shy and worked at those relatives' homes. How many stares did he get? How much debt did he pay for studying? I don’t even care about the interest, but only the principal, and it’s only paid off after winning the Jinshi, and I’m afraid of being poor.”

It makes me sad to mention that at that time, even though she and Meng Yu didn't recognize each other, they seemed to be the same person scattered across the world, walking the same rough road.

Therefore, they are sympathetic to each other's greed.

She let out a long sigh, "Although this Liu Chaoru is poorer, he still has his own parents. How can he be ridiculed by others? If people are not forced to do so, how can they use tricks? We don't see many of them scholars. ? Every sentence you say makes sense, and which one can be eaten? You are so stupid! If Mei Qing likes it, let her go. Don't worry, mother, I put the words here, she won't be able to bear the hardship."

Hearing this, the old lady couldn't help but feel two points of pride, this daughter is more and more like her, from face to heart, she is gradually following in her footsteps.It's better than when I was a teenager, I refused to use those methods of blackmailing people to kill me, and I suffered those years of poverty in vain!

My own daughter is like her, but my goddaughter is separated by a layer of heart. Thinking of it, the old lady pursed her mouth and said, "You don't know Mei Qing! That posture is like ten cows can't pull her back! I can't raise her for nothing, can I? If the surname Liu doesn't get two or three thousand, don't even think about it!"

Meng Tiao burst out laughing, the fan covered her mouth and nose, only a pair of faint eyeballs were left floating on the fan and rolling twice, "Mei Qing has saved a lot of money over the years, if she uses it to post the name Liu where?"

The old lady leaned on the high pillow, her eyes twitching, "She wants to stick to her, I only look at real money. But if it does happen, wouldn't we be missing a right-hand man?"

Meng Yu withdrew her fan, looked at the dust, revealing a trace of cruelty, "There is no such thing as Liu, and Mei Qing has also reached her age. In her short life, she was the only one who lied to men, and she had never been fooled by a man. At the beginning of love."

Speaking of the road ahead, he also talked about the road ahead: "I've thought about this a long time ago. There is a lady named Feng in Luoying Lane who often comes to our house to socialize. Has mother seen her? Let me redeem her body and come in, and my mother can help me if I take care of it."

The old lady thought about it and nodded her head, "She is a good-looking man. I heard that Brother Yu has done her business? Have you discussed it with Brother Yu?"

"Mother, don't worry, Brother Yu knows it well. If you don't do her business, how can you ask her to redeem herself. These days, people laugh at the poor but not at the prostitutes. There are delicious food and drink in the courtyard, and there are maids to serve you. If you don't give her A better place to eat, drink and serve, she is still unwilling to move her nest."

While talking, Meng Yuan brushed her skirt nonchalantly, "I'm going to visit Mei Qing, mother is resting."

Walking behind the screen, Meng Yuan couldn't help but look back.Chen Xi climbed down from the couch, the old lady got up and took the cigarette stick and knocked it, beckoned the girl to pretend to light the cigarette, took a sharp puff, and fell down again.

A piece of skirt fell from the smoke, and a slanted piece of light was hanging on the skirt, illuminating the flower embroidered on it, spreading a thick luxuriance in the smoke.

Meng Tiao's heart seemed barren amidst this rich beauty, she always thought that her mother didn't look like a mother.

But this is the life she has always lived. Mother and daughter are not all like mother and daughter, sisters are not all like sisters, and husband and wife are not all like husband and wife.All relationships always fall short.

Coming out of this room, he wanted to go to Mei Qing's house, but he bumped into Caiyi in the garden.It was as if he had just run back from Xiaochanhua Lane, he was still out of breath, and stopped Meng Tiao with an anxious look on his face, "That Dong Mo went home, saying he was giving money to his wife!"

Meng Tiao originally wanted to see Mei Qing, to meet the huge man who lived in the outer courtyard.Unexpectedly, he was too busy to separate himself, so he immediately took a step in the garden and rushed back to the house to change clothes, "How did you get back to him?"

"I said that my sister had gone to deliver the finished clothes to someone's house and was not at home. So he sat down in the courtyard and said, 'Then I'll wait for her, and I'd better hand over the money to her personally.' I had no choice but to come out to whistle, and hurried back to the mansion. I was almost paralyzed when I ran away! Fortunately, our house is not far from Xiaochanhua Lane."

Meng Yu walked in front, and unconsciously slowed down by two steps, smiled to herself, and whispered: "He really took this matter to heart."

This room changed clothes, and rushed back to Little Cicada Alley together with Caiyi.When I entered the courtyard, I saw Dong Mo sitting outside the kitchen, wearing the scarlet round-neck robe that I saw him when I first saw him, with organdy on the outside and white lining underneath.

With his back bent and his arms propped on his knees, he was looking up at the locust tree under the wall.When the wind swayed the dense branches, there was thick shadow moving in his eyes, almost like green branches swaying a pool of quiet and pleasant waves.

Beside him is still the crippled Eight Immortals table from last time, with an earthenware bowl on it, presumably it is water from his own well.

Meng Tiao was afraid that the neighbors would see him, so he got out of the car across the street, and hurried back with Cai Yi, still a little out of breath.

But for some reason, seeing him, the heart that was about to pop out slowly calmed down, and peace came to him.

She laughed out loud under the grape trellis, "Zhang Ping is really wronged. My sister is ignorant, so she was in a hurry to find me, and she didn't know how to make you a cup of tea. The well water is cold, and I'm afraid my stomach won't feel good after eating it." .”

The melodious voice of the warbler roused Dong Mo from the bamboo stool.He passed the columns and looked under the arbor.Ye Xie shattered the sunlight, and also cut the dreamy-colored ramie skirt, and those thin materials were combined again to form a woman of the bright autumn moon——Zhang Yinlian.

He clipped an arm under the eaves, and took two shallow steps, "It's okay, Qiuhu is hot, eat some well water to cool off."

Mengyu walked to the eaves, smiled lowly, and said goodbye to the broken hair on her temples, "I told you to wait, I went to deliver the clothes I made early in the morning, and the wives and grandmas are going to sweat again." Towel, you are pulling me to discuss the color of the suit, and you have left breakfast, so it will be delayed until now."

The two sat across the table under the eaves, the sun poured out from between the blue tiles and filled the courtyard, making Meng Yuan's cold and severe brows a little gentle and soft.Dong Mo took a look, then pushed the wooden box containing silver toward her, "You asked for 50 taels last time, you weigh it."

Meng Tiao was a little surprised at his solemnity, lowered his chin, and secretly planned how to break into his heart by counting the silver taels, "I'll trouble you to make this trip yourself, I'll just go to the house to get it. .”

"I'm home from the yamen. I have nothing to do. I'm about to come out to find my way. I'll send it to you along the way."

Dong Mo, who was in Jinan's official circles, never moved around. It's just that when the yamen took office, he talked with Liu Chaoru all day long.

For the past two days, Liu Chaoru had no time to go to Qingyu Garden. When he was free, he accidentally heard a servant mention "Little Cicada Flower Lane", and his mind began to think about Meng Tiao in a tortuous way.

The author says:

Dong Mo: I lent you 50 taels, and you have to repay me with your whole life.

The original dream: I think you want to fart!

Later Meng Yao: I will not be able to satisfy you in my whole life...

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