Na Miantang knew what I was going to order. This town is really a paradise for food. Recalling the hard days of starving in the orphanage and the embarrassing situation when I first arrived in Shanghai, I faced
I can't get enough of the sumptuous delicacies in front of me, such as fried tripe shabu-shabu, anchovy fins, colorful beef tenderloin, golden sparrow, Kung Pao hare, Wanbao pigeon, Luohan prawns, hundred-flowered monkey tongue and sesame venison skewers,
The grilled salted duck and Hunan oil-simmered dragon and phoenix balls made me dazzled, and my appetite became more intense, because when I think of the days in the orphanage, which are always the same poisonous porridge, my appetite increases and I can't wait to eat.
Eat all the famous dishes in the town.
I lowered my head and smiled. This scene was not missed by Na Miantang, who asked: "Why are you smiling like that?"
I told the truth: "Being able to spend money like this and eat whatever you want without having to worry about it is one of the great joys in life. How happy it is to be in the company of a cheerful and wealthy person like you.
Yeah - this won’t be deducted from the salary, right?”
"No." He said, sometimes I really have the illusion that everything I do is interesting to him, as if in his eyes, I am just a naughty kitten.
He happily took my hand and came to the goods: "Let's buy some gifts for Xiao Ma Liu and the others. One of the conditions is that your clothes, from color to material to style, must be checked by me. Since you are my woman,
, it must suit my taste.”
I looked at him with a black hair and raised an eyebrow: "Is this in the contract? Is it included in the wages?"
"Forget it, have you fallen into a money pit? Since you love money so much, why don't you just commit yourself to me? My money is your money." He was mocking me again.
However, the clothes he really bought for me were all chosen by him. He loved to choose the popular foreign clothes for me, the new hoop skirts worn by foreign devils, with wreaths, bows and wavy strips on the skirts.
Lace; paired with a pagoda-shaped light blue silk flower sun umbrella, with dark blue tassels on the edge.
There are also new Chinese-style qi robes, the tight-fitting style tightly expresses the outline of my waist; I order clothes at Yigefang, with all kinds of materials, all of which are the latest styles on the market, including pure silk, Yun brocade, Lingluo, brocade, and tribute.
Silk, fragrant gauze, and then handmade into exquisite underwear, and even pajamas, petticoats, and silk stockings were purchased in full. I was also given a few pairs of high heels that were five centimeters high and inlaid with exquisite crystals.
I asked him: "Do I need to be so exaggerated? I am not a lady, why don't you go to the iron shop to make some top-notch gold daggers for me."
"That's how my woman is."
"Wait - we are under contract."
Since he is so wealthy, I spend money to buy things for the ponies without any care. I bought a new bicycle for Pony Six, a packaged big meat pie for Zhu Tou San, and bought a bicycle for Niu Ba.
Play the record player, give Ah Wu a set of kung fu shirts, give You Si Ji a slingshot that can hit the target perfectly, and give Er Gouzi a little Persian cat head. Maybe it will be useful for his intellectual development. I almost gave it to my bastard.
The eggs prepared a gift.
"But what should I buy for Song Da and Bai Wei?" I looked at the things laid out on one side and worried. Na Miantang said that these gifts can be sent to Shanghai by mail, and he moved the kitten aside.
"Let's do this, I'll be responsible for Song Guo, and you'll be responsible for Bai Wei." I decided. Na Miantang hugged me and pretended to threaten me with a chokehold. He said, "We are responsible together."
I teased him: "Why are you so angry when you hear the truth? You must make a careful choice for Bai Wei, and I must make a careful choice for Song Da. If you don't make a good choice, Song Da will be heartbroken——
A man as good as him shouldn't be sad. In the same way, Bai Wei, you should choose carefully and don't let others down. It's best to choose Anna as well."
Na Miantang didn't get angry but smiled: "I'm such a fierce woman, you wouldn't even dare to lend me the courage of a tiger."
Finally, he and I jointly sent a record to Song Da and a set of Shakespeare's complete works to Bai Wei. Na Miantang insisted on signing both of these gifts with our signatures and blessing words. I refused.
Already.
While discussing this issue, he and I sat side by side on the hard stone slab, holding each other's hands, and discussing how to send it.
After searching my memory, *conscience, and self-examination that I had no intention of intentionally harming Song Da and Bai Wei, I answered: "I will not sign."
The man in Miantang was silent for a long time, and then he said to me sincerely: "Bai Wei should find a better man than me, and she should have a better destiny. Bai Wei is soft on the outside but strong on the inside."
, her courage and strength are sometimes enough to put a so-called hero to shame. I grew up with her, and I have always regarded her as my sister. She is still young and can have a better man to love her well."
It was the first time that he talked to me about Bai Wei so thoroughly. My heart felt like a deer. I didn't know how to answer him. I turned my head away and sighed quietly.
I relaxed the atmosphere and said, "I have to get to know my boss seriously. I will analyze and observe carefully this time."
"Don't be too careful, you will exhaust me." Na Miantang chuckled and kissed my hand.
Actually, I don't know what our relationship is.
The dissatisfaction is the dissatisfaction. These words are full of sincerity. If I say that I have no feelings, it is definitely a lie. I can even hear the sound of my own heartbeat. But, I don’t understand. He is the little boss of the Rensheng Gang. His woman doesn’t
It will be less, and I am used to eating big fish and meat, so I want to change it to porridge and side dishes.
Yeah, the more I think about it, the less reliable it becomes.
It was the local secular festival on the street. Enthusiastic people were singing folk songs on the street. I also sang happily along with the people and walked past on the street.
I asked Na Miantang: "Can you sing this kind of song?"
Na Miantang smiled: "To tell you the truth, I can't do it either. Do you still remember the songs I sang about my brother and sister when I was in the orphanage?"
I giggled and immediately covered my mouth with my hand, because the Shaanxi tune that Mian Tang roared at that time was all a fucking song about naked love between a man and a woman. He looked at me and his smile grew stronger.
, because I finally understand the coquettish sounds of men and women in that kind of song.
I watched the crowds on the bright streets getting smaller and smaller, and the area outside the illuminated area in front of the restaurant looked very quiet and dark. A breeze blew up my scarf, and Na Mian Tang stopped to tidy it up for me, "It's so beautiful.
." He said to me softly.
We both went to a small shop to drink some wine. We were both in a state of excitement and felt that everything was magnified.
The night got darker, the atmosphere became more peaceful, and the activities in this small town were unforgettable. I felt a kind of tranquility, a rising sense of happiness. I yawned happily, and naturally hooked up with one hand.
Holding his elbow, we walked into the darkness and walked toward Wang Ma's cabin without saying a word.
The sound of our footsteps came from the stone road, and the sound echoed very loudly in the small town. I have been afraid of the dark since I was a child. I looked around nervously, and also turned sideways to look at the dark shadows of the buildings in the trees.
The arms above the elbow joints were hooked more tightly, but in fact nothing could be distinguished.
It was so quiet, I thought, as if the whole town had gone to sleep, as if we were the only ones left in the town. The wooden boards of the shop windows on the sidewalk were closed tightly, and a puppy heard our footsteps.
The dog started barking wildly, and Miantang called out to it in a low voice to shut up. The dog-legged dog whined a few times, and then became quiet.
The tall figure of Miantang is also part of the darkness. He is wearing a black windbreaker. The wound on his leg is not completely healed. He occasionally staggers when he walks, but it does not affect his male demeanor. His arms are strong and powerful, and he is a strong man.
With his strong arms that only men have, I moved closer to his body. I could feel his body temperature and the thickness and strength of his body.
As a contractor, there are times when I go off the rails. I comfort myself that I am just borrowing it because of my darkness.
Na Miantang lowered his head and chuckled: "My fear of the dark has not changed."
"Well, don't tell me about being a coward. I'm not your brother! I won't be as afraid of you as the Six Little Horses. What on earth do you think of me, giving me three swords and six holes for being a coward? But
I'm really happy today." I smiled into the warm darkness, and then opened a satisfied smile. Mian Tang was laughing loudly, and our voices were so funny that they echoed, which sounded a bit strange.
When Na Miantang and I walked through the light of a street lamp, he automatically adjusted his stride to accommodate my smaller stride, and I vaguely saw him smiling silently.
At this time, silence is better than sound. It is really good to be able to walk leisurely shoulder to shoulder, share happiness together, stay away from the turmoil of the world, and return to peace.
What is like? What is love?
Is it an illusion? But at this moment, being by his side, I can't describe that feeling, but I know that if possible, I hope to stay like this with him for a longer time.
The abandoned villa can no longer be inhabited. Fortunately, Wang Ma built a small building next to it. The room is very simple, with only two rooms, Wang Ma has one room, and Na Miantang and I have to share the other room.
, I slept on the big bed, and he slept on the small bunk.
This bedroom is not as simple as Wang Ma's. It has four tall bedposts, a thick mattress on the bed, two puffy pillows, and a brightly colored cotton quilt on a new linen bed.
Without looking at the other furniture, I stepped on the footboard on the bed and got into bed. My eyes met with his, and I saw a knowing smile trembling at the corners of his lips.
The light shone on Na Miantang's body, outlining the outline of Qingxi and Shenyi. Na Miantang, who was tall and tall, stood in the middle of the room. The small wooden house in the countryside suddenly seemed a lot smaller. It was just the powerful energy on his body.
The aura made me feel as if my heart suddenly forgot to beat.
Mian Tang slept in a small bunk very close to each other, and it was always awkward for the two of them to be alone in the same room. I didn’t know why but I was afraid of being in the same room with him. I didn’t know what would happen next, and I already had a premonition.
.
Na Miantang said: "I don't feel sleepy at all. If you plan to sleep immediately, I will chat with you for a while."
I quickly said: "I'm exhausted and going to bed. You should go to bed early too."
He did not go to bed so early. He was sitting on the table in the small wooden house, flipping through a book. I guessed that he was not reading the book at all, because his words started to be a little unusual: "Do you want a cup of tea?"
Before I could answer, he walked to the table on his own initiative, poured me a cup of tea, and helped me up to drink tea. I had to wake up to drink the tea he brought. Although I was fighting, I was alone.
When men are in the same room together, they are still heads.
I took the tea from him with some embarrassment. I drank it carefully and smelled the aroma of the tea to make it appear that I was really concentrating on drinking and tasting the tea. I had to say something else to dilute my nervousness.
: "Yeah, nice tea, thank you."
Suddenly, he felt the bed approaching. He lay on his side next to my bed, took a pillow and leaned it against his back. He said seriously: "If you are sleepy, please take a nap first. My little bed is too small. If you don't mind, I can sleep for a while."
I'm going to lie on your bed. I need to sit here and read for a while before I fall asleep." After saying that, he took out a bunch of eggplants from his pocket and rubbed them between his fingers.
"I hope you don't mind if we smoke in our own room."
"of course not."
"I hope you mind reading a novel in your bed all night?"
"Why?"
"Oh, because it's warm here."
"Mind." I refused flatly.
Mian Tang was reading a book, and I turned my back to him. I didn’t know if he could bear to read, otherwise I would definitely not be able to sleep. As a result, five minutes passed between the two of us.
Quiet, nervous, uneasy!
I heard him say to me: "Mao Mao, isn't it warm enough? It's still quite cold here at night."
I didn't intend to pay attention to him, but he had moved to my side, tucked my clothes, and ran his fingers through my hair. I met his eyes and he said jokingly: "Don't worry, in this situation
Next, men feel more embarrassed than women. If you want to strip away all the moral restraints and physical burdens of civilization, it will really take a lot of struggle and strength. If you are willing to hit my gun, heaven and earth will
Conscience, I don’t mind if you attack me with a hungry tiger, and I am always ready to make heroic sacrifices. It would be inappropriate for me to refuse again.”
I stretched out my flying foot from the bedclothes and kicked him in the butt.
Na Miantang's eyebrows were stretched, and there was a mocking smile in his eyes. He smiled softly, as if my embarrassment and ugliness pleased him.
After a while, Na Miantang started to look for something to do again. He had just laid down on the bed and said to me: "Mao Mao, please scratch my back, I feel itchy."
I decided to pretend to be asleep, but this guy actually dared to stand beside my bed and looked at me hauntingly: "My legs hurt again and it's itchy."