Many photos of Meng Lanting and Feng Kezhi getting married in a hotel, as well as various reports on the details of the wedding, filled the pages of newspapers all over Shanghai in the next few days.
Meng Lanting instantly became the envy of countless people, and the wedding dress she wore that day quickly became a style imitated by many young women preparing to get married across Shanghai.
No matter how noisy it is outside, the hero and heroine in this grand wedding have closed the door and are living their own lives.
In the next few days, except for sending Mr.
Feng and his sisters away from Shanghai that day, Feng Ke never left the house.
He stayed with Meng Lanting at home every day until the vacation was over and he had to return to the military police headquarters.
Facing Meng Lanting, he smiled every day.
The more relaxed and happy he was, the more worried Meng Lanting became.
She did not forget Feng Lingyi's words for a moment.
But that sentence seemed so important that it was about to be spoken several times, only to be swallowed back temporarily.
A week passed like this.
Early that morning, she sent Feng Kezhi out.
When she got to the car, she heard him whisper, "There will be a new Hollywood movie showing tonight.
I'll come back early.
You get dressed up, and I'll take you out to eat and watch a movie."
Meng Lanting whispered: "Drive slower on the road."
Feng Kezhi hummed, turned around, and took a look at Lao Yan, who was here to act as the concierge.
Seeing that he was opening the door with his back to this side, he lowered his head and kissed her cheek quickly, then got into the car and smiled at Meng Lanting waved his hand, motioned for her to come up, and drove away.
Meng Lanting stood at the gate, watching the car gradually disappear from sight, and the smile on his face disappeared.
He turned around, slowly entered the house, returned to the room, sat at the table and spread out the book, his eyes fell on the book.
I read it, but I couldn't read a few lines for a while, and gradually became lost in thought.
Around noon, the maid knocked on the door and asked her what she wanted to eat.
"Just make a bowl of noodles."
The maid responded and went down.
After a while, the phone rang in the living room downstairs.
Feng's mother ran up and said, "Young lady, I just cooked some noodles for you.
I got a call from the mansion.
She said someone who claimed to be the eighth uncle's mother The old lady came from her hometown.
Miss Eight is not in Shanghai.
Would you like to come over and have a look?"
"No one over there knows Grandma He.
It's just me.
When Miss Eight and Uncle Eight got married in the early years, I met Grandma He once.
It's been several years."
Feng Ma added another sentence.
Meng Lanting was stunned and stood up hurriedly: "I'll go right away."
She hurriedly changed her clothes and returned to the mansion with Feng's mother and Lao Yan.
The maid Zhang Ma was standing at the door waiting.
When she saw Meng Lanting and Feng Ma arriving, she hurriedly came out and greeted them in while whispering: "I'm taking Grandma He in.
She said she came from her hometown in Sichuan and followed an acquaintance. , I just called my eighth uncle to reach Shanghai after walking for more than half a month, and he is not here.
I went to Songjiang, so I have to trouble you, young lady. " Meng Lanting walked in quickly.
Sitting in the living room was an old lady who was over fifty years old.
Her gray hair was neatly combed and tied into a bun with a silver hairpin on the back of her head.
She was wearing a 70% to 80% new navy blue homespun gown that older women in the southwest countryside usually wear when going out for guests.
On her feet were a pair of cloth shoes with pockets.
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On the ground beside her, there was a covered basket. and a carry-on baggage.
The old lady's face was covered with wrinkles from the growth rings, and her hands were rough and cracked, but she was neatly groomed, her eyes were bright, and her face was somewhat similar to He Fang's.
She was sitting there, facing the maids in front of her, looking a little reserved.
When she saw Meng Lanting and Feng Ma coming in, she stood up quickly and came towards them.
With a smile on her face, she said to Meng Lanting, He said with a slight accent: "You are the Ninth Young Master of the Feng family, right?
I heard them just now that the Ninth Young Master had just married the Ninth Young Master a few days ago.
I don't have time to say congratulations, so I bother you to come here all the way.
I'm really sorry."
Meng Lanting hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "You are the eighth sister's mother-in-law, that is, my elder.
My surname is Meng.
If you treat me as one of your own, just call me Lanting.
You came all the way, but unfortunately Eight My sister and my eighth brother-in-law are not here.
I’m fine.
I’m glad that I can talk to you.
Please sit down.”
She helped the old lady sit back and sat next to her.
He's mother showed a grateful smile, and greeted Feng's mother politely.
Then she sat back, opened the lid of the basket at her feet, and said, "We don't have any good things in the countryside.
I want to come out."
I just brought a few home-grown eggs and red dates.
Young lady, don’t dislike the things.”
Meng Lanting thanked her hurriedly: "My hometown is also from a small county in the countryside.
Grandma He, please don't be polite to me.
Bringing me here all the way is really disrespectful and affectionate.
It's not too late to thank you."
With that, Feng's mother asked Feng's mother to bring her here.
Take things into the kitchen.
"Grandma He, our young lady is very nice.
You sit down and I will cook for you."
Mother He thanked her.
Feng's mother smiled, took the basket, and went into the kitchen to get busy.
On the way here, Meng Lanting had heard something from Feng's mother about He Fangze.
Feng's mother said that the eighth uncle's hometown was in Sichuan, and his family had more than ten acres of land.
He was the only son of his parents.
After attending a local private school, he joined the army very early.
A few years ago, my father passed away and he was already married to Miss Eight.
Miss Eight wanted to take his mother over to live with her, so she went there in person with Uncle Eight.
But the old lady refused to leave, saying that she was in good health and could do farm work.
The neighbors knew that her son was promising, had become a high official outside, and had married a wealthy wife.
They took good care of her, and even the county magistrate came to see her.
She told her son and daughter-in-law not to worry about it and just take care of themselves.
The eighth lady had no choice but to come back.
Later, during the holidays, even if people didn't go, they would send people to deliver things.
As for the past two years, because the relationship between Miss Eight and her uncle has become cold, it is unknown whether Feng Ma has contacted the old lady again.
Judging from Feng's mother's description and the conversation they had just met, He's mother should be someone who is unwilling to cause trouble to her son and daughter-in-law.
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Now that she suddenly came all the way to Shanghai to find her son, Meng Lanting guessed that she had something important to do.
Naturally, it’s not convenient for me to ask.
She suppressed her doubts and chatted with the old lady.
Feng's mother prepared the meal, and Meng Lanting invited the old lady to eat with her.
After a while, Feng Lingmei was probably informed by her secretary and called back.
She seemed a little surprised.
She paused and asked Meng Lanting to help her entertain her mother-in-law again.
She said she would be back tonight and then hung up the phone.
Meng Lanting stayed with He's mother until evening.
Feng Kezhi returned home and learned that she was here.
He also drove over and met He's mother.
He was polite and said that he had notified his eighth brother-in-law and he promised to come back as soon as possible.
He's mother was very grateful and praised him and Meng Lanting as a golden boy and a beautiful girl, a perfect match.
Feng Kezhi raised his eyebrows at Meng Lanting, with a hint of pride in the corners of his eyes.
Meng Lanting pretended not to see it.
It was past eight o'clock in the evening, and I didn't know what time Feng Lingmei would come back.
Meng Lanting was afraid that He's mother would be tired, so he was persuading her to rest in the room prepared for her.
The sound of a car driving in was heard from outside, and Feng Lingmei was back.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, mom.
You came all the way from my hometown.
Why didn't you send me a message in advance?
I'll have someone pick you up."
Feng Lingmei didn't even take off her hat, her high heels clicked on the ground, she walked in quickly, smiled, stepped forward, and held the old lady's hand.
Mother He looked at Feng Lingmei with a happy smile on her face.
"Amei, I know you are busy.
I just stayed at home for a long time, and I was thinking of coming to see you one day.
I happened to have an acquaintance passing by, and I was not afraid of not being able to find him, so I followed him.
I'm sorry to bother you."
"Mother, why do you say that?
I can't even wait for you to come.
It's not too late to be happy.
Fang Ze is usually very busy.
He knows you are coming.
Songjiang is not far away.
He will definitely be back in the evening.
Don't worry."
Feng Lingmei helped her mother-in-law sit back down again.
Meng Lanting continued to accompany me for a while, and Feng Lingmei smiled and said: "Fortunately, you are here today and you helped me a lot.
It's getting late.
You two should go back and rest early."
Meng Lanting said goodbye to He's mother.
Mother He was very grateful to her, thanked her repeatedly, and insisted on sending her and Feng Kezhi to the door of the living room.
Suddenly, she saw a car light flashing outside the iron gate in the courtyard in front.
He Fangze's figure soon appeared on the footpath in the courtyard.
"Fang rules" Mother He recognized her son's figure at a glance and called out.
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He Fangze was still wearing a military uniform, and his clothes were stuck to his back with sweat.
He had obviously just come back from somewhere else.
He strode in in a hurry.
When he saw his mother, a smile appeared on his face.
He quickly stepped forward and helped her.
The old lady's arm.
"Mom, why did you come here without saying a word?"
Mother He looked at her son for a moment, smiled and said: "I had nothing to do at home, and suddenly I wanted to come and see you, so I came here.
You and A Mei are both busy, I hope I don't disturb your business.
I came here to see you.
Just leave.”
He Fangze looked guilty, shook his mother's rough hands tightly, calmed down, turned his eyes to Feng Lingmei, hesitated for a moment, and was about to speak, Feng Lingmei had already walked over and said with a smile: "You still Why are you standing here so dumb that your mother came so far away and you haven’t helped her in after waiting for you all day?”
He Fangze was stunned, glanced at her, and finally said nothing.
He just thanked Feng Kezhi and Meng Lanting, and then helped his mother in.
The two of them went home on the road and talked a few words about He's mother coming over.
Feng Ke held the steering wheel with one hand and touched Meng Lanting's waist who was sitting in the passenger seat with the other hand.
He sighed: "There is no movie or romantic dinner at night." " Meng Lanting slapped his hand down and said, "Drive well."
Feng Kezhi didn't dare to really make a mistake.
After being slapped by her, he retracted his hand and drove the car honestly.
When he got home, he went upstairs to his room.
Meng Lanting went to take a shower first.
He wasn't as careful as he was on the wedding night and casually "clicked" With a sound, he locked the door out of habit.
Feng Kezhi seemed to have some complaints about this, but he did not dare to complain.
Meng Lanting came out after taking a shower, wiping his hair, and saw that he only took off his coat, lying on the bed with his hands behind his head, staring at him as he came out of the bathroom, motionless.
She immediately went up and dragged him down.
"Are you dirty?
You're lying on the bed like this.
Go take a shower."
Feng Kezhi didn't resist and lazily entered the bathroom.
There was a sound of rushing water.
Meng Lanting finished wiping his hair and was slowly combing it with a comb when he heard a voice coming from inside: "Lanting, I forgot to pick up my clothes.
Please pass them to me."
Meng Lanting glanced at his clothes that were still outside, put down the comb, pushed open the bathroom door, and handed it in.
When he was about to retract his hand, he held it, and with a gentle pull, she was pulled into his arms. inside.
In the bathroom, the moist fragrance of rose water flows, which is the fragrance left after Meng Lanting took a bath.
The young man was naked, with water beads all over his head and body.
Meng Lanting threw himself on his strong chest, and the thin layer of lotus-colored summer pajamas was dizzy and wet.
It stuck to his body, and the mountains undulated like a second layer. skin.
Feng Kezhi's Adam's apple moved, and without waiting for her to speak, he ordered her: "Rub my lower back."
After saying that, he let her go, turned his back, and spread his arms against the wall, waiting for her to serve.
Meng Lanting stared at his back, which was covered with water drops and whose muscle lines were like flowing water.
“Not come up yet” After a while, he seemed to be impatient, and instead of looking back, he yelled.
Meng Lanting finally took a towel, walked behind him, and wiped his back.
"Harder" "Try harder" He gave instructions intermittently.
Meng Lanting used all his strength to suck, and finally left red rub marks on his back.
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But his arms were also sore, his face flushed, and he was panting slightly.
"Isn't it enough that I didn't let you eat enough?"
His tone was still dissatisfied.
Meng Lanting finally got annoyed, patted his shoulder with the towel, turned around and left.
Then he turned around and his waist was held by two iron-like arms behind him, dragging him back.
The clothes were lifted up.
The person was forced to kneel on the ground.
She groaned in her throat.
A piece of white arm like a lotus root joint slipped down weakly.
Graceful posture.
Feng Kezhi was probably extremely excited, and he actually finished it quickly.
He hugged her, and the two of them laid their heads on the wet bathroom floor, closed their eyes, and let out a long breath.
"Don't lock the door again in the future."
He opened his eyes and said, took off her soaked clothes, picked up the girl who was as soft as a glutinous rice ball, and walked out.
In the middle of the night, Feng Kezhi woke up and touched her.
His hands were empty.
His heart skipped a beat and he sat up suddenly.
He looked around and quickly got out of bed.
He took a few steps to the door leading to the terrace and saw her leaning on the corner of the terrace.
Inside, the corners of her robe were gently fluttered by the night wind, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
He went over and hugged her body, which was chilled by the night wind, and complained: "Why are you up so late at night?
You scared me."
Meng Lanting leaned against his chest meekly, closed her eyes for a moment, opened her eyes and looked up at him: "Teach me how to dance, okay?"
Feng Kezhi was stunned, looked down at her for a moment, and immediately nodded: "Okay." gd1806102: