Because it was getting late and the old lady had come a long way, He Fangze and Feng Lingmei talked to their mother for a few more words before sending her to the room.
The servants had already tidied up the room and laid out new bedding.
Feng Lingmei touched the quilt, turned around and smiled at He's mother and said, "Mom, are you tired?
There is a place to wash your face and wash your hands next to the room.
You rest and recuperate.
It's rare for you to come to Shanghai.
I will accompany my mother for a walk tomorrow. ” "I'm too old and can't turn around.
Just come and see you guys, no need to go to so much trouble."
He's mother smiled and shook her head, urging them to rest too.
He Fangze and Feng Lingmei went out, closing the door behind them.
The two walked side by side along the corridor for a while, and when they reached the stairs, they looked back behind them and stopped.
No words were spoken at first.
"Thank you."
After a moment, He Fangze whispered.
"I didn't expect that my mother would come over suddenly.
Thank you for helping me entertain her."
He looked at Feng Lingmei, his eyes full of gratitude and his tone sincere.
Feng Lingmei's face had long since lost the smile she had just faced when she was facing He's mother.
She didn't even look at him and said calmly: "You thanked the wrong person.
I just came back at night.
It's not too long before you.
You should thank me."
The person is Lan Ting.
She has been accompanying your mother all day."
"Then next time I will thank my ninth younger sister properly."
He paused and changed his words, "Thank you Lan Ting."
Feng Lingmei looked cold.
He Fang was silent for a moment.
"Then I'll leave first.
My mother will trouble you.
I'll come over early tomorrow."
Feng Lingmei remained indifferent.
He Fangze lowered his head and was about to go downstairs.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of opening the door behind him.
The two of them turned back suddenly.
Mother He appeared at the door and said with a smile: "Fang Ze, mother, come here this time.
The old family also asked me to discuss something with you.
Mother is not tired and can't sleep.
If it's convenient, you can come over now and listen." listen" He Fangze glanced at Feng Lingmei.
Feng Lingmei immediately said: "Go.
Things in my hometown are important."
He Fangze turned around and walked back.
He's mother smiled and said: "Amei, if you don't think it's boring, you can come and listen too."
Feng Lingmei waved her hands hurriedly: "Mom, you and Fang Ze can talk slowly.
When I come back from outside, I'll take a shower first.
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I'm going back to my room."
He's mother and He Fang watched her disappear into the corridor and entered the house.
"Mom, what's going on back home?"
He Fangze closed the door and asked.
"What do you have the nerve to ask me about?"
As soon as the door closed, Mother He's expression changed and she looked at her son angrily.
He Fangze was stunned.
"I ask you, what does your name mean?"
He Fangze hesitated and said: "You are a gentleman, you are a gentleman in all directions.
My grandfather gave me this name."
His grandfather was an old scholar.
"Thank you for remembering" Mother He gritted her teeth, picked up a new shoe from her untied baggage on the table, and whipped the sole of the shoe towards her son's head.
He Fangze was stunned for a moment and whispered: "Mom, what's the matter with you suddenly hitting me?"
"I won't hit you, why do I love you?
Why did I give birth to you, such an unkind, shameless, and heartless thing?"
He Fangze was confused and grabbed the sole of the shoe that was about to be slapped towards his face: "Mom, please explain clearly what happened to me first."
Mother He said angrily: "Are you sorry A Mei?
Do you think she didn't have a child and raised another woman outside?
You have been separated for a long time.
Do you want to get divorced?
If someone hadn't told me, I would still be deceived by you.
"In the dark" He Fangze was stunned, and slowly let go of the hand holding the sole of the shoe.
"It goes without saying before.
In the Fourth Festival, she didn't remember me.
At the end of last year, you, my son, didn't send me any letters.
She also asked people to send me many things.
Such a good daughter-in-law, you Does this heartless bitch think that now that he is an official, he is great, so he prefers the new and dislikes the old?
Chen Shimei, you don’t even think about it, how did you manage to eat swan meat with her background?
You fall in love with you and are willing to marry you.
It’s the blessing you have earned for eight lifetimes.
In just a few years, you dare to do this to her.
It's a shame she's still okay today.
She's so affectionate to me.
There's simply no place for my old face."
Mother He's eyes were slightly red and her voice was trembling.
"Amei is such a good daughter-in-law, let me tell you, unless I die, I would rather the He family die without any descendants than I would never allow you to do such an ungrateful and shameless thing."
He Fangze whispered: "Mom, I don't have another woman.
Don't be angry."
Mother He was startled: "Then why is it said everywhere that you are separated and about to get divorced?"
He Fangze hesitated and said nothing.
"Okay, you are still lying to me that there is no other woman.
We are a good couple.
They are rumored to be like this for no reason."
"You think I'm blind.
I couldn't tell you just now and you stopped talking.
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How dare you say that you are okay now?"
He Fang is silent.
He's mother was furious again.
She grabbed the shoe that she had made for her son at home and had more than ten layers of thick wooden soles.
She slapped He Fangze's head and face mercilessly and hit him hard. down.
He Fangze stood motionless.
The door behind him was suddenly pushed open.
Feng Lingmei ran in, pulled He Fangze behind her, and grabbed He's mother's hand.
"Mom, what are you doing?"
Mother He was so angry that she wiped away her tears.
"Amei, you came just in time.
My son is sorry for you.
He has another woman outside.
I will beat him to death to vent your anger."
Feng Lingmei glanced at He Fangze's forehead, which was already red and swollen from the soles of his shoes.
"Mom, you misunderstood that he didn't do anything sorry for me.
The good thing about us is that I am too busy, and he is also busy.
We are not often seen together.
In addition, I have a bad temper and have offended many villains.
This I was just fabricated and slandered.
You must not believe it because I am so angry."
He Fangze raised his eyes and looked at her, motionless.
Mother He looked at her son, then at Feng Lingmei, and hesitated: "Really" "Yes, Fang Ze and I are really fine.
We are fine.
You misunderstood."
With a smile on her face, Feng Lingmei took away the shoe from He's mother's hand, helped her sit on the edge of the bed, and spread out the bed for her.
"Mom, you wronged Fang Ze and beat the wrong person.
Hurry up and calm down and get some rest early."
She turned her head and glanced at He Fangze.
He Fangze walked over slowly: "Mom, go to sleep."
He supported his mother, who was obviously still a little unconscious, and let her lie down.
After He's mother was settled, Feng Lingmei and He Fangze left the room together again and walked to the same place.
Feng Lingmei didn't even look back, she just whispered in a low voice: "Your mother is here.
Come back at night and sleep here."
He Fangze watched her figure disappear behind the door of the room where he had lived before, paused briefly, and followed her involuntarily.
After entering the room, Feng Lingmei went to take a shower first, wrapped herself in pajamas, came out, went to bed and lay down.
He Fangze whispered: "I just heard my mother tell me that at the end of last year, you asked people to send her a lot of things."
"I will be nice to whoever is nice to me.
It's as simple as that, it has nothing to do with you."
Feng Lingmei said coldly, turning around on the bed with her back to him.
He Fangze stood silently in front of the bed for a moment, then turned and entered the bathroom, took a shower, put on his original clothes, came out, looked at the slender figure on the bed who seemed to have fallen asleep, and lay on his back in front of the bed.
On that floor, use your arms as a pillow.
After a while, with a "pop", a pillow fell from the bed and hit him in the face.
Feng Lingmei sat up, turned off the light, and lay down again.
In the darkness, He Fangze pressed the pillow against his face, sniffing the faint scent that lingered in her hair, and slowly closed his eyes.
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"You should dress smartly for dancing."
Meng Lanting dragged Feng Kezhi's hand back to the room, walked into the cloakroom, opened the closet, helped him pick out a set of clothes, and then started rummaging through the row of hanging dresses.
Her white and tender fingers flicked through the white copper clothes hangers on which clothes were hung.
The shelves collided with each other, making a pleasant sound of metal clashing.
Feng Kezhi leaned against the closet door, looking at her carefully choosing a skirt.
"Why do I suddenly want to dance?"
With a slight smile on his lips, he leaned closer and asked in a low voice.
"Didn't you preach to me that day?
I didn't want to jump at that time, but I do now."
She finally chose a skirt, compared it with his clothes, and raised her face.
"This matches well.
I'm going to change, so hurry up and put it on.
Don't peek before you put it on."
She hung his clothes on his arm, pushed Feng Kezhi, who was obviously reluctant to go out, and forced him out of the cloakroom.
Feng Kezhi stood outside the cloakroom, looked at the door she had closed, shook her head, and put on the clothes she had chosen for herself.
She didn't come out, so he chose the record and was bored, so he sat by the bed and waited for her.
The cloakroom door was finally opened.
Meng Lanting appeared at the door.
She wore a pure white soft satin v-neck sleeveless cocktail dress.
The collar and shoulder straps tied with diamond buckles perfectly exposed her delicate collarbones and smooth shoulders.
The neckline trimmed with lace sticks to the skin, arousing endless reverie.
A silk bow hung from her waist, as if a butterfly had flown and landed on her slender waist.
The length of the skirt is below the knee, with thin pleats, and on the feet are a pair of light gold high heels.
The skirt swayed slightly and the smile was sweet.
She just walked towards Feng Kezhi, who was still sitting by the bed, step by step.
Feng Kezhi's eyes were fixed on her face and body, motionless, until she was almost in front of him, then he suddenly came back to his senses, stood up hurriedly, stretched out his hand, and held her hand.
From the gramophone, the singing voice of the young efitzgerad, who was currently popular on the other side of the ocean, floated out. oove.
The lazy tune, the ups and downs of the trumpet, and the slightly hoarse but bright deep female voice drifted through the white window screen that swayed gently with the night wind and drifted into the blurred night of this long summer night.
Feng Kezhi held her waist with one arm, held her hand with the other, and led her to dance slowly on the terrace under the moonlight.
No one spoke, and apart from the singing voice, there was no other unnecessary sound.
"yousayyouove, yousyoudo
buthoe,andbesountrue ohoh,oove it\039sfunny, etight, itthrissouchit\039sas buthoney,i\039diketobeieveyou,thateverart hoyou "eakyheart" "ohoh,oove" A dreamlike, low female voice sings the throbbing and confusion of love over and over again in the gramophone.
A pair of people on the terrace, at some point, started dancing close to each other.
Feng Kezhi's arms hugged Meng Lanting's waist, keeping her close to him.
Meng Lanting rested his forehead against his chin and closed his eyes.
"I don't like this song" She suddenly spoke in a low voice, her voice dull.
"Okay.
I'll change it now."
Feng Kezhi responded to her.
He picked her up and carried her back to the room, sitting her on the edge of the bed.
He turned around and went to the gramophone, lowering his head to pick another record.
"Where's this one?"
He finally picked it, held it in his hand, turned his head with a smile, and was about to ask her when he suddenly stopped.
Two cold, thin arms quietly stretched out from behind and hugged his waist.
The girl's white orchid-like body was also pressed against the young man's back.
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Feng Kezhi slowly turned around and looked down at her.
Meng Lanting raised her beautiful face, hooked her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoes, and pressed her lips against his.
He wanted her many times.
Often more than once a night.
There never seems to be enough.
But this was the first time that she took the initiative to kiss him.
Feng Kezhi settled for a moment, threw away the record he had just selected, raised his arms and hugged her.
The night was very dark and I didn’t know what time it was.
On the ground in front of the bed, beautiful skirts and men's clothes were scattered.
Feng Kezhi and Meng Lanting's foreheads were touching, and they were lying on the same pillow.
The corners of his lips were slightly raised, hiding unprecedented satisfaction.
He lovingly kissed away the fine beads of sweat on her nose.
"You're tired, go to sleep, I won't move you anymore."
Meng Lanting slowly opened his eyes.
"You said before that you would listen to me, but now it doesn't count."
Her voice was soft and soft, just like her body, like a ball of silk that a beauty had just washed in the spring stream.
Feng Kezhi smiled.
"Hmm.
What's the matter?"
"I want to go to the United States to study.
I want you to go with me."
"Okay."
Feng Kezhi agreed without even thinking.
"I will accompany you later."
"Not later but now.
Right now."
The room fell silent.
Feng Kezhi looked at her with a look of surprise that had not yet subsided.
"I'm afraid I can't get out of Lanting now."
He paused and quickly said: "I've always thought about it.
If a war breaks out sometime, you go abroad to study first.
After the war is over, I will take you back."
Meng Lanting climbed onto his chest, pressed his arms, and shook his head.
The long hair fell down, and as she shook her head, the tips lightly brushed his neck.
"Feng Kezhi, I want you to accompany me abroad now.
Let's study together.
I won't let you go to war."
Feng Kezhi coaxed: "Don't worry, I promise you, I will be fine.
Just be obedient and don't make trouble."
Meng Lanting shook his head again: "I'm not making trouble, I'm serious.
I've long planned to study abroad, and you should know that.
Now that I'm married to you, I want you to go with me.
You can't even do such a thing , won’t you do it for me?”
Feng Kezhi still hesitated, looking embarrassed and cautious.
"Lanting, it's not that I don't want to, I wish I could be with you every day.
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But you also know that with the situation in the country like this, war may break out someday."
"You don't love me, do you?"
The girl stared at him, the corners of her eyes slowly turning red.
The water gradually shimmered in her beautiful eyes.
"Hey, don't cry."
Feng Kezhi panicked, held her face, raised his hand, and wiped her eyes awkwardly.
"Kezhi, I really want you to go out with me."
"Please, don't be so cruel and don't want me."
"Okay okay okay" "I'll be with you, I'll be with you, please stop crying" The moment he blurted out these words and saw the girl in his arms staring at him, a strange feeling suddenly passed through Feng Kezhi's heart.
He is satisfied.
He felt satisfied that he could once again fulfill the wish of the girl in his arms who had fascinated him so much that he couldn't control himself.
He was lost again.
It was as if something invisible and intangible, but something that was actually imprinted in his body, was completely pulled away from his flowing blood because of this sentence.
He lost it.
But facing the girl in front of him, he couldn't take back what he said.
"Really?
You really agreed?"
Meng Lanting could hardly believe his ears.
He hesitated and asked him.
Her understanding of Feng Kezhi, except for the two's increasingly familiar bodies, may still be limited.
But beneath his unruly bones, the flowing blood was hot.
She knows this.
This is probably why Feng Lingyi is so worried.
Unexpectedly, he agreed so easily.
She should have been happy, after all, she had achieved Feng Lingyi's explanation so easily.
Looking back on the entanglements and worries I had in the past few days, it turned out that they were just self-torture.
But at this moment, she felt no joy at all.
She felt as if something was blocking her heart.
Thinking of the scene where he hugged her and danced quietly on the terrace just now, my eyes became hot and tears actually came out of my eyes.
Feng Kezhi paused.
"Yes.
I'll accompany you out."
He slowly wiped away a teardrop from the corner of her eye with his finger, smiled at her, and said. gd1806102: