marry a weak waist

Chapter 32 Diseased Bones

It snowed all night, and it didn't stop until early in the morning. The boy who delivered the greeting card to Liu Chaoru came back through the snow, saying that it was a coincidence that Liu Chaoru was not at home and had gone to another house to pay New Year's greetings.Dong Mo had no choice but to choose another tomorrow.

This "other family" is not the other family, but the Meng family.Liu Chaoru knew about Meng Yu personally leading the officers and soldiers to Qihe, so he didn't even post a post, and dropped by the street with some preserved fruits and snacks, and went to the door without authorization.

There was no owner at home, so the housekeeper had to lead him into the old lady's room, and laughed all the way: "My lord came just in time, our master is not at home, and my wife has gone out to pay New Year's greetings, so our old lady and the girl are at home, so lonely. After listening to the play for two days, the old lady found it boring, and complained that she couldn’t even make a game of cards, so she lay on the couch all day long. It happened that the adults came to accompany her and talk to relieve her old man’s boredom.”

The wind lingers in the winding corridors, and those fiery red palace lanterns sway left and right, reflecting the glazed white snow outside the eaves, making the cold and clear look a bit graceful and strange.

Walking to the window, I heard a man and a woman talking and laughing inside.The butler's face changed instantly, and he smiled and arched, "It's probably our old lady's adoptive son who came to pay New Year's greetings. Your Excellency, stand still, and I'll go in and report."

Liu Chaoru was standing under the verandah, the snow had stopped at noon, and a thin branch of snow emerged from the top of the corridor, and the wind shook a few sporadic ones, like someone shook off catkins all over the city.

After a while, I saw a young man coming out, dressed in ordinary clothes, with a face like a crown jade, rich and handsome.The two met face to face, and the butler was coming out, so he recommended, "This is Chang Xiucai, and this is Master Liu."

Chang Xiucai didn't ask where he was from, so he just bowed and took his leave.Liu Chaoru glanced secretly at the figure's back, and stepped into the room as well.

The interior of the door is richly decorated, and even the curtain on the screen is dazzlingly decorated with brocade. Liu Chaoru looked at it slowly, as if he wanted to compare such a beautiful cage, and build a cage to lock a bird with colorful feathers.

"What are you looking at?"

Looking back, the old lady was surrounded by several beautiful maids, and she was in the middle, wearing a red feather gauze skirt and a black skirt, like the stamen of a flower, which is the most colorful part.

Her smiling eyes slanted, and Liu Chaoru collected his attention, and offered a few packs of snacks to the kang table, and bowed to her, "Happy New Year to you, how safe is your golden body?"

The old lady snickered, "It's the same sentence every time, as if I'm going to die of old age tomorrow."

"You are not old at all."

The girls in the room couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing, as if looking at a nerd.After being glanced at by the old lady, they went their separate ways.

The room is quiet, and the wind can be heard outside the window.The old lady Xu Qinxiang pointed to the other side of the couch, "Sit down." She suddenly became a little flattered.

For some reason, after a good New Year's Eve, the son-in-law was away, and the daughter left her behind. There was only Mei Qing left, but she was not close to her.Her heart has been empty for many days, only to feel that the world is full of boredom.After all, Chang Shaojun found time to come over this time, and made trouble for the unexpected guest in front of him.

So her bad intentions started to play tricks on him, and she deliberately took the money from the elders and acted like a young woman. "Chao Tathagata came here by accident. Brother Yu has official business and has gone to Qihe."

Fortunately, she looks young and has a light body. This kind of coquettishness emanating from the waist of the willow will make her more coquettish.

Wishing to frighten Liu Chaoru, who knew that he would not panic, raised his hand and arched, "I'm here to give you New Year's greetings, it doesn't matter if Master Meng is here or not."

The old lady tilted her shoulders and laughed, "Thank you for thinking about it. The matchmaker you hired years ago has come home and changed the post. Did you see it? Have you ever hired someone to work with you?"

"I don't really believe in these things, but I just invited a gentleman to join us according to the etiquette and system, and what I said was nothing more than auspicious words."

Judging from his indifferent tone, it seems that he doesn't take this marriage very seriously.The old lady originally thought that he agreed to the marriage because he wanted to climb Meng Yu, or that he was greedy for Mei Qing's beauty.So it seems, but it is not.

She couldn't help but looked at him exploratoryly.Just when the servant girl served tea, the tea smoke suddenly rose, like a semi-bright curtain separating the two of them, making Liu Chao's lake-green taoist robe a bit more damp, like dense grass covered with dewdrops in the morning, I don't know what is hidden inside Snakes, rats, ants, or a brilliant twilight.

She took a sip of her tea and mentioned Mei Qing, "The little girl is also idle at home, I asked her to have a chat, and you two just happened to meet. Now that we have made a matchmaking appointment, it doesn't matter if we meet."

Liu Chaoru looked at her, put his elbows on the desk, put his fists on his lips, and seemed to smile, "Don't bother Miss, I'm here to pay you New Year's greetings and I'm leaving."

The old lady was a little confused, her eyelids drooped, she took another sip of her tea, and was speechless for a while.

Liu Chaoru rustled open a kraft paper package, it was a package of apricots, an apricot was cut into four petals, wrapped in shiny sugar.

There was a small box of preserved fruits on the kang table, which was still open, and it contained various preserved fruits.He still took the silver fruit stick inside, put the box on the small table behind the couch, inserted a piece of apricot and sent it with a flick of his sleeve, "From Babaozhai, I don't know if it suits your taste, have a taste?"

Suddenly the old lady was bluffed, she didn't answer it, she didn't answer it, she twisted her body with her handkerchief in her hands.Liu Chaorufu passed his hand, smiled, and said in a low voice, "Why, you don't think much of what I bought?"

I really told him that the old lady didn't like it, but now she couldn't care less, she stretched out her hand to take it, looked at him timidly, bit the apricot shop, and peeped at him frequently.

He became more generous, flipped his robe, and said with a smile: "It was snowing when I went out, it will stop. Did you see it snowing?"

He changed "you" to "you" arbitrarily, with a happy expression.The old lady couldn't figure it out, she looked at the window, "I get up dark, I don't know."

"When will Master Meng come back?"

"That's not certain." Probably because of the tea, the apricots were delicious and sweet in the mouth.The old lady inserted another slice and raised her eyebrows to meet his eyes.

He stared straight at her and smiled, thinking he had something to say, he didn't want to stand up and give her a nod, "I'll take my leave first." He straightened up and cut one arm, "Aren't you going to give me a treat?"

The old lady was surprised again and again, "Huh?"

He laughed again, "Forget it, it's freezing outside."

As soon as the voice fell, the person turned his back.The old lady was holding the silver fruit lotus in a daze for a long time, facing the slightly slumped eyebrows, she complained blankly to the girl, "What does this person... mean?"

The girl can't figure it out either.What does that mean?It's like a scene on the stage where the beginning and the end are cut off, without knowing the cause and effect, just a few fascinating librettos can scare people a little bit.

Liu Chaoru went back this way, the servant was sweeping the snow in the small courtyard.He stood in the courtyard with his hands scissors, raised his eyes and looked around the small courtyard.This is still the real estate of the Yamen. He took office in a different place, so he was allocated to live in it.Surrounded on three sides, there are still two empty rooms, but they are all piled up with yamen's sundries.

He raised his hand and pointed to the room on the east side, "Tomorrow I will call two servants, and you will help to move out this room. After the New Year's Eve, please ask two craftsmen to repaint the room and buy some pictures. Come with decent furniture."

The boy threw down the broom, "It's spending money again? You're about to marry a wife, why don't you check yourself?"

Liu Chaoru looked sideways and smiled, "It's because you want to marry a wife that you have to spend money. What are you afraid of? You won't starve to death."

The next day, two servants were called to move the sundries in the house, and they moved them out in a chaotic manner, and they couldn't finish moving them in the next afternoon.Dong Mo was about to go to the door with Meng Tiao, but he moved some messy shelves inside, and those wooden sticks that didn't have long eyes poked straight at people's faces.

With quick hands, Dong Mo took Meng Yuan under the stone pedal, and raised his hand to protect her head.This shelf was moved out, and several door panels were moved out later, Meng Yu turned his head and peeked into the courtyard door, "Hey, is the magistrate going to move?"

The two came over, because Meng Tiao recovered from his illness, his appetite increased, and he ate an extra half bowl of rice at noon, and he was still a little indigestible for an hour.Dong Mo then sent a servant to come over with a gift, and the two of them walked.

After waiting for someone, Dong Mo led Meng Tiao in, and saw Liu Chaoru standing at the door of the main house, watching people clean the house.

Jumping his eyes and seeing Dong Mo, he rushed down to meet him, "You said you would come today, but I didn't see you after waiting all morning, so I just pretended you weren't coming."

"I promised to give you New Year's greetings, how can I go back on my promise?" Dong Mo bowed back, looked back at Meng Yuan, and smiled at Liu Chaoru: "It was supposed to come in the morning, but it was windy in the morning, so her sickness will be cured." I'm afraid I'll be sick again, so I'll delay until the next noon."

Liu Chaoru took a look at Meng Yuan, "Who is this?"

"Zhang Yinlian, I told you about it."

The two of them crossed their heads and muttered something, but Mengyu couldn't hear it, but the sound of "Zhang Yinlian" made her feel uncomfortable, holding both hands in a restrained manner, her crimson cuffs fluttered up and down in the wind, and she got into it. The cold wind suddenly hardened her bones that had been softened for many days.

The wind also swayed the lush piece of leek in the small courtyard from side to side.Meng Tiao's thoughts fluctuated accordingly, and the Taoist said that he was drunk and dreamed of death, he was sick for a few days, trapped in the warm and soft tent, and almost forgot the fundamentals.

After the two of them muttered in the corridor, Liu Chaoru's expression changed suddenly, he became a little warmer, and turned sideways to let him in, "Miss is just ill and won't be able to stand for a long time, please sit in the room. Tongshan, quickly build a brazier!"

Dong Mo waved his sleeves to invite him first, and while Liu Chaoru turned his back to go in, he turned around and took Mengyuan's hand.After a few days, it seems that it has become a habit.Unexpectedly, Meng Yuan curled up his hand in his sleeve this time, and did not hand it out for a long time, only shaking his head with a smile.

"What's the matter?" Dong Mo leaned closer, peering at her with tender eyes, "Is there anyone who doesn't like it?"

Meng Tiao still shook his head, but Dong Mo was afraid of waiting inside, so he put his arms around her back and pulled her in, joking, "You are never even afraid of me, so why do you become cautious in front of others? Isn't this just the same thing as 'Worry in the nest'?" '? Don't be afraid, he is my friend, there are not so many rules."

Meng Tiao remained silent, let him wrap his arms around the door, and then let go.The furniture in the room is complete, but the paint is a bit peeled off. There are a few sheets of rough bamboo foil hanging on the screen, two words on the front wall, and a piano on the case below. There is a faint scent of sandalwood, which is simple and elegant.

"Miss Yinlian, please sit down." The two of them had already settled down on the comb-back chairs, Liu Chaoru saw her wandering outside the screen, and hurriedly bowed to greet her.

Dong Mo said with a smile: "She has been ill for many days and has been up and down in bed for many days, but she is willing to walk around. You are welcome."

The tone was very intimate, as if Meng Yuan was someone under his jurisdiction.Mengyuan glanced at him, and settled on a chair outside the screen to sit on.The boy brought the brazier, Liu Chaoru ordered it to be placed on Meng Yu's side, and exchanged greetings with Dong Mo.

Holding the tea bowl, Dong Mo asked him: "I saw that the house in the east is clearing things, is it going to be cleaned up to make a new house?"

"Not really." Liu Chaoru nodded restrainedly and drank tea, with a slight smile, "The new house is still in this room, and it can be used with a little decoration. That room is prepared for guests after marriage. You know, Although my scattered relatives are all in Nanjing, Miss has a mother and sister here. They come and go after marriage, so at least they have a room to stay."

Dong Mo joked, "I didn't expect you to be so understanding. I used to think that you only knew about politics and books."

"Even you, who are so wooden and rocky, suddenly have more human touch, let alone me as an ordinary person?" Liu Chaoru glanced at Meng Yuan's shadow through the screen, and smiled meaningfully.

Because Mengjia was mentioned, Mengyuan couldn't help listening outside, but Liu Chaoru talked about something else:

"Do you know, there used to be a student of your master who was an official here, and he was an errand in the salt department under the administration of the Salt Transportation Department. His name was Shaoyu. He visited me two days ago and said he was going to give you New Year's greetings, but he didn't know where to go. Already?"

"Oh, I'm gone." Dong Moyuan didn't want to take the initiative to mention it, since he said it, he had no choice but to put down the tea bowl, "You also recognize him?"

Liu Chaoru smiled and said: "It was in Beijing that year. I met at your grandpa's birthday banquet and said something. He was left in the cold by your grandpa for a long time. I think you can pick it up and use it. It's good, after all. The people in the salt affairs department. I'm just afraid that your elder's heart is too big. I didn't provoke you. When you entered the Metropolitan Procuratorate, you took the position of your cousin."

Dong Mo's eyes showed disdain, "Why do I and these people in my family provoke each other? But I entered the Metropolitan Procuratorate because I investigated the Henan case and was recommended by King Lu, which has nothing to do with my family."

"Having said that, my dear cousin's future has come to an end, so I will naturally place the blame on you. This time the cabinet transfers you to Jinan, which may be a good opportunity for you to be promoted. The cabinet also has your old lady as a foothold. I'm afraid they I also think that it was your old man who was eccentric and gave you this job."

Dong Mo laughed a few times, let out a sigh of relief, and said with a sad look in his eyes, "The old man is the most impartial person, and he can use whoever is useful. The reason I was sent here is because I am the only one in the clan." He is an official in the Metropolitan Procuratorate. He is not at ease with the faction."

Liu Chaoru said unfavorably, and just sighed with a smile, "It's hard to avoid conflicts of interests when the great families also join the imperial court. Unlike poor families like ours, even though they are poorer, there is nothing to argue about."

Meng Tiao was listening outside, feeling a little depressed, she got up and wanted to go outside, but was stopped by Dong Mo, "Where are you going?"

The sadness and coldness in that voice subsided and turned into tenderness.Meng Tiao smiled at him, "I'll take a look in the yard."

Walking out abruptly, Liu Chaoru's servant was squatting in the yard cutting leeks, waving a sickle shabbyly.Meng Tiao wanted to ask him about Liu Chaoru's affairs, even though he was always against Mei Qing, he was still afraid that Mei Qing would suffer if she married her.

Then he squatted over and put on his skirt, "Are you growing these vegetables?"

"Ah? Ah, it's me." The boy twisted his neck and smiled, "Our master is a poor official. Although he doesn't spend money lavishly, he is also blind and doesn't care about money. If I can, I'll do it for him. some."

Meng Yuzhang smiled, "Aren't you afraid that he will punish you if you talk about him like this? But what about the county lord?"

"Afraid of him?" The boy grinned and laughed even wider, "Our master has no temper, and he won't even reply when he yells at him. He doesn't care about anything except the affairs of the yamen. You see, you want to marry a wife Now, it's still the high-minded virtue, except for a few words when the matchmaker comes to the door, he doesn't mention this matter on weekdays, and he is not very happy, as if it is none of his business for other people to marry a wife! "

Meng Tiao was puzzled, and glanced sideways at the door, "Does he not like this young lady?"

"Whether you like it or not, don't mention it at all!"

"In that case, why do you want to marry?"

The boy thought about it, smiled and shook his head, "It's probably a relative of the Futai family, so it's hard to push, who knows what's going on in his mind, let him go."

Meng Tiao frowned slightly, grabbed her skirt, went to look at the empty room, poked her head in, and saw that the empty room was full of dust, a row of sill windows, densely packed lattices, sunlight came in, He was detained to death and could no longer get out.

She shivered in her heart, turned her head and bumped into the Xiechun man who led two young men into the courtyard, holding a new year gift, nothing more than some snacks, melons and fruits, and two bolts of satin.The oblique spring man bowed to her, beckoning people to come into the room.

After a while of excitement inside, Dong Mo came out and waved to her, "Yinlian, come, go back."

When the group arrived outside the door, the man in Xiechun rushed ahead, took out a pink cloak inlaid with lynx cat and peach fur and handed it to Dong Mo, "I followed your instructions to bring the clothes for the girl, but there are no new ones in the garden. Yes, so I brought my daughter-in-law's clothes."

Dong Mo picked it up, put the cloak on Mengtiao's shoulders, ordered no cars, and still wanted to walk back with Mengtiao, "Walk?"

The streets were already sparsely populated, the shops were closed, the roads stretched in all directions were deserted, and occasionally the wind would blow up a few fallen leaves and roam the streets.Dong Mo led Meng Tiao into an alley. There were several houses in the alley, all of which had their doors closed, and a few laughs leaked from the cracks in the doors, which were very indifferent.

Meng Tiao crossed her arms, clutched the cloaks on both sides, and remained silent for a long time.Dong Mo noticed her abnormal silence today, and stared at her.Meng Tiao turned her face away and smiled sullenly, "What are you doing just looking at me?"

"I'm guessing you." Dong Mo paused, and looked up to the sky, the smoke he exhaled rose into the evening sky, as if it had become a cloud.

She smiled nonchalantly, lowered her head, like a beautiful little flower in the evening, the color was originally pale, and even a little color faded when the sun went down.Dong Mo looked at her, and suddenly put his arms around her waist and picked her up.

Meng Tiao was taken aback, and looked around, seeing no one, so she looked down at his face, "What are you doing?!"

He bumped her up, Meng Tiao screamed, and his arms moved under her waist and hips, like holding a child, holding her higher and higher.Meng Tiao was a little timid and shoved his shoulder, "Put me down!"

When he didn't move, she was startled and frightened, and pushed him again, "You put me down, I'm afraid!"

He still didn't let go, walked a few steps to the wall of someone's house, there happened to be a tree on the top of the wall, covered with yellow oranges, like little suns and little lanterns.Dong Mo raised her higher with both hands, "Come, pick one."

Meng Tiao supported his shoulders and lowered her head, a little playfully excited, "No way, steal other people's fruit."

"Just steal one."

"How about being caught?"

"Then beat us up. Are you afraid of being beaten?" Dong Mo smiled shyly.

Mengyu blinked, looked up, picked the plump one among the dense branches, and picked it with her hands, making the branches and leaves rustle.He recruited the owner to come out of the house. He was a big man, and he was standing under the eaves looking for someone while cursing, "What a thief! You stole something from your grandpa!"

Seeing that he found a pole, he rushed to kill the general in the courtyard in anger.Meng Tiao panicked and patted Dong Mo, "Quick, quick! Let someone find out!"

Dong Mo loosened his hand, put her firmly on the ground, and dragged her all the way towards the alley.Afterwards, there was a lot of cursing, and then gradually faded away with the weather.

It was so dark that there was only a touch of white in the sky, like the distant waves, and the deep sea submerged the golden shore.The two of them didn't know which alley to turn into, so they stopped just now.Dong Mo turned back against the wind, panting and laughing, "It's not like driving us to the ends of the earth just because of an orange."

The wind stirred up the soft silk ribbon wrapped around his bun, and pushed back the black skirt. The whole person was unrestrained and unrestrained, with a bit of solitude and desolation.He suddenly pouted his chest and laughed, facing the winding and endless road——

It was already dark in the distance, but in the gloomy darkness, it seemed that I could see two beautiful windows. In the moon-white veil, there were more than [-] years of grayness. ten years.

He turned to look at Mengyuan, with tears in his eyes.He selfishly thought that she was the bleak lamp on his desk.

Meng Tiao was laughing, stroking the wall and breathing heavily, quietly hugging an orange as big as a face in his arms.There are also children laughing inside the walls.Their voices blended with hers, like a new nursery rhyme, drifting aimlessly.

Probably because she was so focused on her life and didn't have time to think about other reasons, her eyes came alive like a deer, flickering with sparks.There are also a few sparse stars in the sky, which are not very clear in the thick blue, but they are always beating.

Dong Mo walked up to her quickly, stroked her waist and held her straight, stared at her for a while, and then let go of her with a smile, "I'm not the kind of person to help a stranger. Yinzi, invited her to celebrate the festival, cared about her well-being, and stole petty things to make her happy."

As he said, sporadic and solemn pain appeared in his eyes, "But Yinlian, because of you, I can become such a person."

Meng Tiao also looked at him with crooked eyes, feeling that his smile was a bit lonely.How could she not be lonely, she had never heard such a series of beautiful words, and she was willing to change for one person, what a strong will it takes?At least she couldn't do it, she had loved Meng Yu for so long, and she still didn't even have the courage to take a step.

Her eyelashes fluttered in the thin wind, and her whole body trembled with dense joy.But what he called was "Yinlian".

She suddenly felt a little jealous of this Zhang Yinlian, this woman easily blocked everything she had worked so hard for.

During the daze, Dong Mo took the orange in her bosom and peeled it, and gave one piece to chew slowly in her mouth a few times.Meng Tiao turned the conversation around with an excuse, "Is it sweet? Give me a taste."

He broke off another piece, took a look at her, and still put it in his mouth.Meng Yu's expression changed in an instant, and he also wrapped her arms around her waist in an instant, kissed her lips with a tilted face, and put the slice of orange into her slightly opened mouth in surprise.

Meng Tiao still refused to welcome him, waited for him to back away, looked at his frivolous and gentle smile, pretended nothing happened, chewed and swallowed the orange in his mouth.But the heart is flustered, like the courtyard wall crowded by the long alley, the shade of the trees, and they all hang deep blue shadows, trembling in the wind.

Dong Mo's exhaled breath was still white, dissipating curlily, "It's probably because of stealing it, it's extra sweet."

He closed his eyes half-closed, and there was a little bit of violent desire in his eyes, and he locked them in his eyes with ease, watching the dream quietly.Meng Tiao felt his skin and heart twitch, wondering if his word "steal" had any other meaning.

However, she was guilty, thinking that he knew something.Just as he was panicking, he suddenly smiled again, "It's dark and there are no lanterns, are you afraid?"

Mengyu took a deep breath in his heart, and shook his head, "I'm not afraid of not lighting up the lantern, but where are we going now? Do you still know the way back?"

"Turn around and you can always get out." Dong Mo glanced into the darkness, held her hand and walked forward.His solid shadow was half a step ahead, his face was invisible, and his voice sounded joyful, "Your hands are a little warm."

Meng Tiao's hands were not only hot, but his face was also a little hot.She dully thought of his lips and tongue, which were ice-cold, with the sweetness of tangerines, and a bit domineering toughness.It felt so strange to her that she had never thought that love could be so light and joyful.Like a candied date, will a slap follow closely behind?

Maybe a little field covered with flowers, with a thorn trap underneath.After all, the clouds and the sky are difficult to distinguish, and the thin moon shines in the open and dark space, and no one can see clearly what is hidden in the dark night.

The cold moon was heavy, and the distant mountains outside the sky formed a few outlines. In those winding lines, the fog-locked dark windows also trapped a piece of resentment.

The mountain wind was noisy, and occasionally the windows creaked and creaked. Yinlian tossed and turned on the pillow, unable to fall asleep, got up again and lit the lamp, staring at the lamp in a daze.

She and Meng Yu spent a bleak year in the post house, and now the injury has recovered a bit, and Meng Yu also said that Zhang Luo would leave tomorrow for the return journey.In her heart, she didn't really want to go back, she always felt that if she went back, there would be an indistinct distance between Yunsheng Lane and Meng's Mansion.

After thinking until midnight, she made up her own mind.When the doctor came to see her at dawn, she lay on the bed and mumbled that her legs were still sore, probably because she had been tied up for a long time.

The doctor asked about it, laughed and said that it would not be a hindrance, just walk around more, and disperse the muscles and bones.

Her cheeks flushed, and she had to say that her stomach hurts.The doctor checked again, but couldn't find anything wrong, so he just prescribed some medicine and told him to rest for two days.She was so happy that she slept on the bed at night and talked back to her sister.

When Meng Yu opened the door and came in, Yulian shrank her neck and went out, closing the door behind her.Meng Yu paced slowly in front of the bed, and the wind that brushed her body shook a silver lamp, flickering to shine on Yinlian's face.She felt guilty and lowered her head.

"You don't have any discomfort, do you? You lied to me." Meng Yu pulled a chair and sat on it like a prisoner.

Yin Lian groaned for a while, seeing that she couldn't hide it, she raised her face, "I lied to you, I'm fine."

"Okay, what are you doing here?"

His face turned cold suddenly. Although Yinlian was a little scared, she still straightened her waist and put on a desperate posture, "I don't want to go back. When I went back to Licheng, you came and didn't come again, leaving me in that small courtyard empty-handed." Looking forward to it. Here, at least we are in one place.”

Had he known she was going to say that, Meng Yu would not have asked.But having said that, there is no room for maneuver.He got up from his seat, deliberately turned his cold back, showing some sarcasm, "I didn't ask you to expect anything from me."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Yin Lian became anxious and simply ignored him, with a tear in her throat, "Since you took care of me, moved us a house, and sent money every month, my reputation is not clean! You didn't tell me to look forward to you, but I wished you wishful thinking, so why didn't you stay away earlier? You were a stranger, why did you take my affairs on yourself? What is this lukewarm and sloppy? mean?"

Meng Yu's back froze, she had no choice but to slowly close the opened door, and turned to face the question he had been deliberately avoiding.

The author says:

Meng Tiao: An orange-flavored kiss~

Dong Mo: Do ​​you like it?If you don't like it, we can have cherry flavor, grape flavor, strawberry flavor~