After getting along like this for a few days, Manmei still made money from Mr. Lan every day and chatted a few words with Jiang Shang.
The relationship is neither deep nor shallow, and they maintain a light acquaintance. Jiang Shang and Yu Han always come and go in a hurry, and they spend very little time in the inn. The dude often disappears for a while. The days go by like this, and they stay in this inn.
I've been here for five or six days.
This kind of situation is rare. Most merchants rest for two days and then go on the road. After all, this is not the end point. The purpose of staying in the inn is to have a better rest and then continue to set off. People like them stay there for five or six days as if they have nothing to do.
God, I have already gone to Mocheng to stay in a better inn. Not to mention a simple inn in a small town?
After thinking about it for a while, I had no clue, so I just let it go. Everyone has their own reasons. Manmei is just an inn proprietress. She doesn't have so much energy and ability to worry about too many things that don't belong to her.
That night, the dandy Mr. Lan and Jiang Shang were not there. After nightfall, she went up to the small pavilion on the mountain carrying several jars of wine and some side dishes.
Yanliu and Fenghe were worried and wanted to accompany her, but she refused, "This is not far from the pavilion. We can reach it in just one stick of incense. I want to be alone, so don't follow me."
He poured himself a glass of wine and raised his glass to the moon, "Manmei, I wish you a happy birthday."
The calculation here is based on the lunar calendar. She doesn't remember Su Youwei's birthday. She only remembers her own modern birthday and celebrates it according to the lunar calendar.
I don’t know what’s going on with parents and boyfriends in modern times.
It must be very sad when parents lose their daughter in old age. The only daughter who was raised after a long time disappeared and the white-haired person gave it to the black-haired person. The rest of her life will be very miserable. The old couple depends on each other for life. I can't help but shed tears when I think about it.
As for my boyfriend, think about the years they were together. They never had a quarrel. They went around looking at houses together, and finally chose one. They planned to spend some money to buy it as a wedding house.
Go sign the contract and disappear.
After so long, he must have a new girlfriend, right?
I wonder if he will occasionally think of his ex-girlfriend who disappeared inexplicably.
I drank one cup after another, without eating a bite of the food. The tears in my eyes dripped from my face to my clothes without restraint. After several jars of wine, I quickly ran out of wine.
Although the alcohol content of the rice wine was low, it had a strong stamina. She drank several jars by herself, and the time was almost up. She was so drunk that she lay on the table and couldn't move.
"Why are you sleeping here?" Someone asked her in a daze. Seeing her face full of tears, he was surprised and asked, "What's wrong with you? What happened?"
I just felt that the voice was very familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was. When I looked at the person with my eyes, I could only see the human shape. My pupils were so unfocused that I couldn't see the facial features clearly.
The man pulled her up and said, "I'll take you back to the inn."
She leaned on the stone bench and said, "I don't want to get up, I don't want to go back to the inn, I miss home, I miss my parents."
She burst into tears and hugged the man without letting go, "What the hell is this place? I don't want to stay here. People come here to be the first wives, and everyone is pampered by their husbands. I'm so unlucky, and my husband just comes home."
You have a vixen who looks at me all the time and wants to destroy my whole family at every turn. I am not inferior to others, so why is it that I am the only one who encounters such unlucky things?"
As he spoke, he wiped his nose and tears on his body, "I finally escaped with my life, but I can't go back home. Who wants to open an inn in a place where chickens can't lay eggs and birds can't poop."
The man held her quietly, and she kept crying and venting in his arms.
Crying about how much she misses her parents who are far away and unable to see her.
She cried and complained that she was ignored when she arrived at her husband's house. She went off to war three days after the wedding and returned home three years later. Her husband, who could not remember his face for a long time, brought his beloved concubine to demonstrate as soon as he returned home.
The most unbearable thing for women is to be looked down upon and stepped on by other women. When she talked about her sadness, she tore off the human skin mask on her face and said, "An Yingying is good-looking, and I am not bad either, why is she crying?"
Is Chu Chu pitiful? Is it just pretentious for me to cry?
We are all women, who can bear to be stepped on every day? I am the apple of my parents' eyes at home, how come I am not even as good as a fire girl in your house? Anyone can look down on me?"
She cried so hard that she couldn't breathe. In Washington, she never dared to cry like this. Even if she couldn't bear it, she would cry alone on the bed, hiding behind the bed curtain and biting the quilt.
When I came here to open an inn, I had hopes for the future in my heart, and I didn't feel uncomfortable. On my birthday, when I thought about my past, I couldn't stop crying, and I cried like a mess.
The man was helpless by her, so he patted her back and comforted her, saying, "You are beautiful, you are much more beautiful than that woman."
She cried a lot, and finally let out all the resentment that had been accumulated in her heart for so long. All the garbage in her heart was poured out, and she felt much better. She wiped her face with a handkerchief that appeared at hand at some time.
Tears on my face, "How could I be so embarrassed?"
The man turned her face to take a closer look and said with certainty, "You are very strong. I like strong and self-reliant women."
"Of course, I am knowledgeable about astronomy and geography, and I am knowledgeable about forums. I am kind-hearted, humorous, and eloquent. I am loved by everyone. I see cars on cars and cars on cars. Flowers bloom when I see them. I have to open the lid of a coffin and deliver it to others.
Nickname: A ruthless character who crushes handsome guys like a flower with a dog's tail." She finished her words in one breath and said with a proud smile, "This is my QQ signature."
She couldn't sit still and leaned towards that person. He was afraid that she would fall and moved toward her. Their lips brushed against each other in an instant. She felt that his lips were soft and she suddenly became interested.
She reached out and hugged his head, went up to him, and accurately found his lips. The small Lilac pried open his door like a snake, and began to entangle with him.
He was stunned for a moment by her actions. When she took the initiative to attack, he did not hesitate to fight. Both sides were very experienced and the fight was evenly matched.
While he was immersed in fighting with her, his hands were not idle. I don't know how he did it, but a few strokes made her skin feel chilly. She subconsciously leaned against him, craving for more warmth.
When they parted reluctantly, she leaned in his arms and smiled, "It seems that you are also very skilled. You have done a lot of harm to the girl, haven't you?"
He didn't know how to answer, but she kissed his neck, "It doesn't matter, don't be embarrassed, I'm not interested in this. In life, you should enjoy yourself in time. If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will be worried tomorrow."
How could he make her become the guest?
At the moment, he no longer thinks about anything else and only concentrates on the active beauty in front of him.
He took off his coat and spread it on the ground. He hugged her and lay on the clothes. The dark coat made her skin as white as snow. After drinking too much wine, her skin turned an attractive pink. He stretched out his hand and untied her.
Her bun was untied, and her waterfall-like black hair spread out all over the floor.
Looking at her long black and shiny hair, she suddenly smiled, hugged him and raised her head, and asked him with a smile, "How about you marry me when my hair reaches my waist?"
After saying this, she felt that her words were very literary and artistic. She laughed so hard that she forgot what the situation was. How could a man stand such temptation and torture? He lowered his head and kissed her deeply. The numbing feeling made her giggle.
, Xue Lang felt a twinge in his chest, listening with satisfaction as his breathing became heavier and heavier.
