I don’t know when Wei Dong fell in love with wine and was always drunk. Fortunately, Wei Dong’s wine tastes good and he doesn’t drink too much. At most, he will sleep if he drinks too much.

Wei Yun only dared to get close to his father when he was asleep, feeding him water and wiping his face. When his father was drunk and dreamy, he would smile at him, and sometimes he would force himself to kiss his face, laughing foolishly, and even though he was speechless, he said, "Yun, you are so nice, Yun, you are so beautiful." At that time, my father was gentle all over, but when he drank too much, the words were inappropriate. How could a boy say that he was beautiful? He should say that he was handsome or handsome.

Wei Yun felt that he had two fathers, the one who was sleeping was gentle and kind, and he liked him, so don’t believe it. His father said he was "very good". The one who was sober and had a bad temper and disliked him. Sometimes he even beat people. He thought that when would it be better for the father who was awake to be able to be one with the father who was sleeping, so that his father could also take him to play like other people’s father, even if he was taking him to work, he also wanted to ride his father’s horse like Chao Chao, and the father’s shoulders were tall and very good.

Wei Dong was snoring on the bed in alcohol. Wei Yun sat on the stool not far away, looking at his father's face. The sleeping father, the hostility and disgust on his face disappeared, his face was full of gentleness. His father smacked his lips, as if he had eaten the most delicious thing.

My wife is still beautiful, not only beautiful, but also culture. She graduated from high school. Wei Dong pulled Yang Yun's little hand and kissed Yang Yun's back: "Yun, you are so delicious."

Yang Yun smiled shyly, and shook his two big black and shiny braids, his eyes seemingly angry and angry: "Hate, what are you talking about in broad daylight?" Yang Yun patted Wei Dong's back with his hand, broke free, and ran forward first.

If you run, can your little arms and legs run past me? Wei Dongxin said: I will let you three miles away and I will still catch up with you.

Wei Dong and Yang Yun were educated youths from the city. Although they came from different places, they both arrived on the same day. This is fate. On the day they first came, there were 7 people, three women and four men. When they got off the carriage, Wei Dong saw Yang Yun standing among the three girls at a glance. It was not because she was wearing the best, but on the contrary, she was wearing the worst of the three. A washed white-white blue coat with the same fat black pants, a pair of black hand-paper shoes, and a faint brink of fringes on the toes. Judging from the trend, Big Thumb Brother will soon emerge.

The most eye-catching thing is her two long braids. Her hair is black and shiny, but she does not cut it into the popular short ear-length hair like most educated youths. She is still braided into two large braids hanging on her chest.

In the days later, after the two became lovers, Wei Dong's favorite thing was to help Yang Yun wash his hair. The hair that had just been washed was thick and black, draped on his shoulders like a black silk forged hanging. After half drying, his five fingers gently passed through it. The smooth feeling was as if nothing was needed, and it was just like the sweet and smooth white rabbit milk candy being eaten.

Her face was very small, with a small goose egg shape. Wei Dong stretched out his right hand and raised it in front of him. He secretly measured it. It was not as big as his palm. Although his face was small, his eyes were not small. There was agility between his eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes were pitch black. Every time he blinked, it looked like stars flashing, his eyelashes were very long, and his thin mouth was slightly bent. Her skin was not too white, but a little yellow.

Her skeleton was small, like a southern girl. Although her clothes were extremely incompatible, she could still feel her figure soft and slender. She was carrying a military green schoolbag on her back, which naturally hung on her hips. Her slim waist was more and more unbeatable to pull her back on the straps of her schoolbag.

Yang Yun was like a lady walking out of the Jiangnan water town, standing there quietly. If there was a layer of gentle light, she looked at the villagers watching them, a little frightened, and her dark eyes revealed confusion and fear and expectation for unknown life. At that time, Wei Dong had an impulse. He wanted to hold her in his arms and comfort her not to be afraid. I will accompany you in the future. Every day, every day, Wei Dong's continuous efforts

With the help of her, Yang Yun finally felt secretly that no one had ever been so kind to her. There were many brothers and sisters in the family, and she was the one who was the least favored. The old saying goes: The big ones are rare and the little ones are so bitter that they suffer half of the waist in the middle. She is the half waist, she has been ignoring her, and she has never worn new clothes. She has always picked up old clothes from her brothers and sisters. Even if she is the one who is the best at studying at home, she has not received her parents' attention.

Finally, my parents noticed her. It turned out that the family had an indicator of going to the countryside. The reason given to her was that her brother and sister were old and could help her work, so she could not go to the countryside. Her younger brother and sister were still young, and her body had not grown up and could not go to the countryside.

"Haha." Yang Yun wanted to say, did my body grow into something that I was only one year older than my sister.

She didn't know why Wei Dong was so kind to her. She was simply unconditional good. She liked him to be happy with him, she was sad and he made her happy, she was angry and he dedicated himself to her as a punching bag and let her be happy.

She didn't know why Wei Dong was so kind to her. In her eyes, Wei Dong was perfect, so tall, so handsome, and had good family conditions. She stood in front of Wei Dong. She felt a little inferior. She always felt that she was not worthy of him. Once, she asked Wei Dong: "Brother Dongzi, why do you like me."

Wei Dong stared at her eyes seriously, and read from her eyes that she was sure she was serious, so he pinched her little Qiong's nose and said, "Follower, there is no reason, just because I love you."

I love you word by word, and Yang Yun's tears burst out from his eyes.

Wei Dong held up Yang Yun's face and asked her to look at him. He lowered his head and gently kissed the tears on Yang Yun's face. He told her very seriously: "I love you, just because I love you, love you in my bones. There is no reason. I want to look at you all the time. Even if I turn my head, I feel that I haven't seen you for a long time. I will miss you, miss you, and dream of you in my dreams. I want you to be a part of me, and I will take you with you wherever I go. Yun, would you marry me?"

Wei Dong's eyes were dark and deep, like a deep pool, and like an old wine. Yang Yun was already drunk when he was deeply trapped in it. When Wei Dong asked her if she was okay, she directly replied: "Okay!"

Wei Dong was so happy. Yang Yun agreed to marry him. He danced and laughed. He was somersaulting like a boy. He pulled her to run into the wilderness and howled loudly at the endless wheat fields: "I'm going to get married! I'm going to get married!"

Yang Yun stood aside, tears slid across his cheeks without realizing it, falling to the front, and fell to the ground. She was clearly smiling, smiling and watching him dance, calling, watching him make somersaults, and then shouting with him: "I'm going to get married! I'm going to get married!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!