I want to send you red roses

"The car pulls over, stop for a while." Xiao Duan always raised his head and said when he had had enough swipe on the tablet.

The windy big off-road steadily slowed down, and the manager of the Ouchi, Cheng Yu, turned around and asked: "The service station is 500 meters ahead, and you are going to take a break?"

"No." Duan Tingxi got out of the car and changed him from the driver's seat, and slammed on the accelerator, "We are going on a self-driving tour, and we won't take you with us, bye."

Cheng Yu stood on the curb in a daze: "...!"

Yu Tang peeled off a piece of candy, smiled and waved his hand, feeling that the poor assistant may not have realized the tragic fact that he is about to lose his job.

At this time, Duan Tingqi suddenly said with a smile: "The fourth one."

"..." Yu Tang looked down and felt that someone had eyes in the back of his head.

The "eyes on the back of the head" slid around her waist like a disciple, and stopped talking maliciously.

On the other side of the car on the way back, Meng Xianshu turned his head to look at Song Duan, who thought he was quietly rubbing beside her: "Didn't you always speak so hard, what kind of grievances are you putting in front of me now?"

"..." Song Duan stretched his back expressionlessly and turned his head out of the car window.

"Virtue." Meng Xian gave her a white look, his eyes lingering on her body, and he pursed his lips, "...how does it hurt?"

Song Duan turned her head back for a second and looked at the medicine in her hand.

Beat the person up, give another bottle of medicine, but don't take responsibility for wiping it off, and even hit some places that he can never get... With this operation, Jiang Li parked the car downstairs, laughing into a line board fish.

If you still can't grasp this opportunity, it is definitely a real artificial intelligence, and your brain is in the water.

So after Song Duan went upstairs to take a simple shower, he quickly took off his clothes in front of Meng Xianshu.

Meng Xianshu... looked at her strangely.

Song Duan looked at her expression and said, "Back hurts."

Meng Xianshu: "..."

Sao girl, why do you keep giving her a positive face because her back hurts?

and--

Meng Xianshu walked up and down subconsciously in the delicate atmosphere, turned her eyes away and took a sip of water: "What kind of body do you want, what's so good about it."

Song Duan: "..."

Meng Xianshu put down the cup, pressed her shoulders calmly and turned around, looked around for a few times, and applied medicine to the red and swollen spots on her back one by one after taking a bath.

The small medicine bottle that Duan Tingxi gave was made of white porcelain, very similar to that in ancient times, and the medicine liquid inside was also cool and refreshing, with a floral fragrance.

Song Duan couldn't see the expression of the person behind him, but he could feel the temperature of her fingertips, and he didn't know if it was intentional. He obviously felt that everything was wiped, but his movements seemed to fall back. , always coming and going, it seems that it can't be wiped well for a long time.

Song Duan tilted his head slightly and his eyes fell on her face.

Meng Xianshu raised his eyes subtly, and met her gaze.

As a result, Song Duan supported the door frame and said, "This posture is a bit sleepy, can I..." She pointed to the bed, "Go lie down?"

Meng Xianshu: "..."

She looked at Song Duan with a half-smile, and suddenly continued to point to the sofa involuntarily.

Song Duan: "..."

The co-author was beaten for nothing.

Meng Xianshu deliberately didn't look at her, and went to pour water from the cup again.

Song Duan suddenly raised his hand to hook her, passed under his armpit, and gently pushed her against the wall: "Meng Xianshu, if I really want to do something to you, you can't help me."

Meng Xianshu leaned against the wall, her gaze changed silently and subtly for a while, seeing the imposing appearance of the person in front of her, she suddenly kissed her on the chin: "Then I want to do something to you, do you have a way?"

Song Duan flicked three feet away subconsciously: "..."

If this person gets angry, he really can't stand it.

Meng Xianshu glanced at her virtue playfully, picked up the cup and turned to the kitchen.

Tang Dou, who had been silent on the refrigerator, had been watching the two of them for a long time with his eyes open, and now he took the opportunity to jump on the sofa, pecking Song Duan's pillow into a pile of broken cotton wadding.

Song Duan: "..."

Ever since he pecked at Ji Tingyu's breakfast last time, Jelly Bean seemed to have opened up this new skill. After pecking, he straightened up confidently, feeling that he had broken his heart for this family.

The corners of Meng Xianshu's eyes twitched when he came out of drinking water.

Song Duan turned to her: "... Tangdou also likes you."

Meng Xianshu turned his eyes around the little boy's head, drinking water as if nothing had happened, entered the room, and rolled another one for Song Duan with his old clothes.

Song Duan: "..."

Tangdou didn't know why, so he jumped on Song Duan's shoulder and looked into the bathroom with his head poking around.

Song Duan quietly moved to the balcony, touched its small head in a low voice and said, "You have to peck that sofa too."

It can be seen that Jelly Bean is a little hesitant, because it likes that sofa, and there is a small hole in it that it nested in.

Song Duan took out a bag of his favorite pine nuts from the refrigerator.

Jelly Bean started working immediately.

However, it blinked suddenly after pecking, and peeped behind Song Duan.

Song Duan's vest turned cold for no reason... Turning around, he saw Meng Xianshu leaning against the door frame with a glass of water, and he didn't know how long he had been looking at it.

She was hopeless again.

Jiang Li, who had already returned home and was lazily lying on the boss's chair, let out a goose cry with a smile, and immediately took out his phone.

Yu Tang was swimming outside, his heart was on Song Jiacao, and Duan Tingxi and Duan Tingxi parked the car in the endless wheat field, and the two of them sat barefoot on the sunny ridge to enjoy the wind.

After lazily exchanging messages with Jiang Li on her phone, she relied on Mr. Duan and used her channels to get Song Duan a bunch of concert tickets, movie premiere tickets, and opera tickets. , Drama tickets, VIP tickets inside the water park.

Yu Tang happily flipped his fingers up and down for a while, then suddenly turned his head and asked, "Am I a sister-helping demon?"

Duan Tingxi ate the ice cream, and actually thought for two seconds: "It doesn't count."

Yu Tang snatched the ice cream ball she brought to his mouth in one gulp, raised his eyebrows with a smile.

Duan Tingxi generously fed her twice again: "Because I want to drink CP too." She moved around Yu Tang's chin, and said as if it was true, "And our family is rich, baby, I suggest you Give a few more sisters to help."

Yu Tang smiled and lay on her lap.

Song Duan, on the other hand, looked down at a newly spread mat for a long time... Tangdou also walked around the side and looked around for several times, as if wondering how to peck this thing.

Meng Xianshu had already taken a shower refreshed and went back to the bedroom to work on the computer. Song Duan took out her mobile phone and checked through the official account she secretly followed.

The sky gradually darkened.

Tangdou studied this mat for a long time, and innocently looked up at her, saying that he couldn't do it.

Before Song Duan could speak, Meng Xian Shula opened the door and came out, holding an... hourglass?

"Eight hours." Meng Xianshu turned upside down and put it on the corner of the table next to her, "I only let you sleep for eight hours."

Song Duan was taken aback for a moment, and a complex and unspeakable feeling suddenly flowed through his heart, and he glanced at her lightly.

Eight hours, eight years.

As long as time and years are not grasped for a while, it is like quicksand that has passed by and will never come back.

When it got dark, Duan Tingxi and Yu Tang stayed in a small courtyard at the foot of a mountain village in Tonghua. The mountain scenery here was not much different from that of Pangou Village in Meng Xianshu's hometown. The night was dark and the mountain wind was faint, and the birds were chirping.

Duan Tingxi didn't know why, she seemed very happy, Yu Tang was completely rubbed into the pillow before she had time to talk.

The night is still long and the flowers are fragrant.

Song Duan moved the mat to the side of the balcony, put his hands under his neck, and quietly looked up at the bright night sky.

Meng Xianshu didn't sleep, she was writing beside the flowerpot, the fluorescent blue powder sand flowing in the hourglass by the side of the flowerpot.

Tang Doudouyan turned left, turned right, and secretly pushed the hourglass to the edge of the balcony with his small paws. Meng Xianshu coughed lightly while knocking on the keyboard, and it immediately pushed it back.

Then he paced back and forth on the balcony as if nothing had happened.

Song Duan took a look at its cute appearance, rubbed his head and hugged it into his arms.

The sky slowly brightened.

When Yu Tang woke up, Duan Tingxi was already sitting cross-legged in front of her, holding a wine jar in his hand.

What is this for, Yu Tang smiled and closed his eyes, Gulu rolled into her arms and asked, "What is it?"

"Osmanthus rice wine." Duan Tingqi couldn't wait to pick her up, rubbed his face clean, and gave her a big sip: "Honey, is it good?"

Not only is it delicious, it seems to be different from other places.

As soon as Yu Tang took a closer look, Duan Tingqi took him into his arms, held up the wine jar and said, "Let's go out for a walk."

When I arrived yesterday, it was really late... I really didn't have a chance to run around, but the sun is shining outside now, and there are cicadas singing everywhere.

After the two wandered around the village's creek and Qiangwei stream and under the locust tree at the entrance of the village, Yu Tang was surprised to find that Duan Tingqi could speak the local dialect, and they were able to communicate easily.

"Grandma is from here, and the people in the village and I are considered to be half-citizens." Duan Tingqi checked the pulse with an old man with a smile on his face, then took Yu Tang back to the small yard, pulled out the photos, and pointed Show her the door frame in front of her: "Mom and Dad have sat in this position before, do you want to take a picture?"

The sun beat down from the top of his head, Yu Tang superimposed the photo on the door frame, lowered his head and looked at it carefully - after more than 30 years, the people in the photo seemed to be alive, as if they were still sitting there warmly side by side, facing each other. They smiled softly.

She was suddenly moved, and took out the medicine box she had carried all the way from the house.In fact, with the development of society, there are very few places that need to travel to the doctor, but some spirits that drift in time and space can always live forever.

Duan Tingxi pursed his lips in joy, he was still dishonest when taking pictures, he wrapped his arms around Yu Tang's waist for a while, and smiled happily while leaning on her back.

In the next month, the two walked hand in hand along the road that their parents had walked along the road 30 years ago.

Yu Tang discovered that in many places close to mountains and rivers, there is a Duan family's hut.

Then, one afternoon when she was hanging high on the tree and blowing the wind, she couldn't help but lazily leaning against the tree and thinking... So the quality of the box of real estate certificates she received at the beginning was like this.

After Duan Tingxi received this sentence, he smiled without hesitation and pushed her down again.

……

On another weekend, Meng Xianshu took Song Duan back to the house he hadn't been back for more than half a year...and Tangdou.

Song Duan carried his things into the house only to find that the place has really been renovated, and all the furnishings are brand new. There are her slippers on the shoe rack, jelly bean bird's nest and bird rack on the balcony, and her bed on the bedroom bed. Pillow.

Meng Xianshu quietly leaned against the door frame and stared at her for a long time——

Song Duan didn't act stupid again this time. After solemnly kissing her between the eyebrows, he kissed her lips hard.

So Yu Tang heard that Song Duan and Meng Xianshu were planning to have a baby before returning from the round.

Standing in the golden wind blowing the wheat waves, she couldn't help but start to diverge her thoughts, but Duan Tingxi, who came up from behind, had a subtle expression, her eyelids drooping: "Want?"

Yu Tang thought about it for a while, and she really didn't have any plans at the moment, but seeing that Song Duan was already preparing to have a child, she suddenly felt that time had really passed since she was a child.

After carefully examining Yu Tang's expression, Duan Tingxi put this matter on the list of things to be favored, first lingered around her waist and said, "We are not in a hurry, we will wait."

As for waiting, what to wait for, she didn't say.

At the last stop of the itinerary, the two of them went to a broken Internet cafe where the Central Control Bureau was performing a mission to watch the live broadcast. There are two.

"We touched it a week ago, but this grandson used to be with Wen Zhaoqing. When the caravan was eradicated, he happened to leave Dihua and ran to force Jiang Xiumin to commit suicide by taking poison. We have seen the big scene again. Few, really slippery. Recently, I may have no money to use. I also organized a local newspaper reading center for the elderly. I created a group and added a group of intellectual old ladies. It is said that there is Yang Lan in the group, and Yang Lan often posts articles. Link out, send a red envelope and ask to forward it!"

Yu Tang: "..."

"By the way! It seems that there are two people from the Red Flower League."

The Red Flower League was a very small archery school in the past. It never developed and disappeared very early. Yu Tang was a little surprised, and asked, "How do you know for sure?"

"They should have taken an order to vent their anger. Some time ago, they smashed up a barbecue stall in a night market, leaving behind a fat green and blue snake."

The fat snake is also a kind of pie emblem, just like the sparrows left by Meng Du and Yu Shuang on the cup twice, it is a sign of collection and identity, indicating that I did it, for the sake of follow-up The employer has successfully withdrawn the funds.

The person who was in charge of introducing the situation was a logistics staff member. He looked a little dazed, but his tongue was sharp. Just as he said this, there was a loud bang above his head, and the Internet cafe was cut off!

Duan Tingxi and Yu Tang raised their eyebrows, turned around and walked in.

I don’t know what’s going on, maybe it’s based on probability, there’s always rubbish in the society, so organizations like the Horseman Gang and the Quelou will never be short of “employees” who deliver goods to your door. Half-style, hands and feet will be flexible, from the beginning of just following other people's buttocks all day long, eager to pick up the wallets dropped by others, to unknowingly, longing to "pick up" gold and silver necklaces from others.

Unless these tissues are completely uprooted, they will always be a breeding ground for waste products to ferment.

"I saw him, on the left!" At this moment, a commissioner of the Central Control Bureau who was in charge of arresting and outflanking people subconsciously flashed around, "Hey... what kind of Mars is that?"

A gust of prickly wind swept by, and the silver light blade swished in the darkness, cutting off half of the meteor-like sparks.

It turned out to be a hot wire pulled out from nowhere!

In the darkness, Yu Tang stretched out his hand without hesitation, grabbed a wrist and pulled and folded——

click!

"...Ah!! I'll go, are you the King of Thunder and Lightning?!"

The commissioner who rushed up was innocently affected, and was suddenly shocked. He jumped up from the beginning to the end in a second, and shouted loudly: "I don't have an Internet addiction, thank you!!"

Duan Tingqi hooked him by the collar again, and pulled him out from the pile of thorns on the ground.

Three seconds later, the Internet cafe resumed power supply.

The commissioner yelled, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome."

The two of them had already disappeared the moment the lights came back on, but Duan Tingqi's smiling voice came from far away: "Just ask old man Lu to transfer the money to Yu Tang's account later."

However, the Central Control Bureau has a fixed amount of funds for other tasks, and every share will be less.

"..." After the commissioner came to his senses, he turned to the wall with a pale face and shouted, "Can I get a discount?!"

"No, not a penny less."

The two figures leaping under the moon happily walked away after earning some extra money.