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Chapter 210 I have always remembered, remembered for a lifetime

Najintang promised to take me to relax and travel.

In the past few days, Na Jintang and I took me to visit surrounding cities. We traveled throughout the small towns of Suzhou and Hangzhou, and we were inseparable. This was a rare good time for us.

Then you can taste with me the cuisines of time-honored restaurants in Suzhou and Hangzhou, various restaurants, and various Western restaurants. He also brought me to some restaurants with local flavors that are also loved by the locals. For example, barbecue

Fish, beggar's chicken, etc. What we tasted in these places was a hodgepodge of vegetables and peas cooked with local steaks, which was very delicious. And we also visited some small and very atmospheric bars to taste

The unique secret shop there is delicious.

We have two separate rooms in the hotel.

Late at night on the first day, we returned to the hotel, and Na Jintang kept walking me to the door, "Can't I come in and listen to you tell a story? Or can I tell you an interesting story?" he suggested.

I almost agreed to the employment mechanism. I leaned forward and kissed him gently on the cheek: "The time has not come yet, brother."

"It takes so long to raise and lower the knife. Is there any fear in you?"

I had closed the door, leaned against the wall, smiled secretly, and then went to wash up.

A few minutes later, he hung up the phone to me from his room: "Tomorrow we will go to your Miao home together. Not to mention the beautiful ancient city, it is only about a two-hour drive."

"Wow, that's not bad. Thank you. I think I had a great time today. Sleep well and remember to miss me tomorrow."

"Do you want me to come over? I really have a lot of stories to tell you. Don't worry, we will never sleep together. Even if you beg me to sleep with you, I won't do it. Think about how many girls dream of..."

"But don't forget, there must be grass within three steps," I said deliberately.

"One day when you marry me and fall into my hands, I want you to know what it means to be powerful. Otherwise, you just talk nonsense like this. You have earned it. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

"It's you who loves me!" I demanded.

"I love you, you spoiled bitch, for the rest of your life. You must marry me at the end of the year. By this time next year, we will have children, so I agree to let you marry me."

"Okay, go to bed!" My face was redder than a red apple.

On the second night we went to the river to cross the river.

The small boat with exquisite carvings was approaching the bank. I was so happy that I couldn't step up. The brocade was always behind. The boat swayed out. At this moment, it was already the top of the moon. There were bursts of music and singing on both sides of the Qinhuai River, and the buildings were full.

Red sleeves.

The small painting boat swam leisurely on the riverside, with the smoke enveloping the sand in the moonlight. I held on to the railing on the boat and was transfixed by the scenery in front of me.

I remember that when I was in the orphanage, Aunt Qing once taught me that many strange women had appeared in Fengyue Tower, such as Dong Xiaowan, Chu Lili and other eight beauties of the Huaihe River. Now they have been together for hundreds of years.

, Today I don’t recognize the sun and the moon, but the bright moon shined on the ancients.

Just as I was thinking about it, the singing girls on the Qinhuai River were riding on the "seven boards", and they were all sitting in front of the cabin. There were colorful lanterns lit in front of the cabin, which were bright and dazzling, making everyone look extremely beautiful, making the singers

The appearance of the prostitutes was clearly visible. One of them rowed towards our boat, took out the songbook and asked: "Excuse me, boss, would you like to order a show?"

Seeing the geishas looking at Na Miantang infatuated, I looked at Na Miantang and asked: "Would you like to compliment others? The girls are fascinated by you at first sight. It seems that you are such a bastard."

It’s still very popular.”

The owner of the ship said with a smile: "This young master looks so good among men. Why don't I play a little song to ensure your satisfaction."

Na Miantang raised his hand in a deep voice: "No." After saying that, the boat rowed over. The girls on the boat couldn't help but laugh. The brave girl insisted: "Young Master, I will find many ways to make you happy.

, click on me.”

I looked at Na Miantang's expression with a hint of embarrassment. I seemed to have guessed a bit, so I asked him, "Why don't you order it?"

The boat tracker on the bow of the boat smiled and said: "Your husband is very handsome and elegant. In our place, as long as you dare to play the girl's opera, after finishing the song, you will lead the girl home to spend the night. Your husband is very interested in you."

You are single-minded."

So that's the case, no wonder Na Miantang reacted like this just now. I couldn't help but cover my mouth and smile.

I suddenly thought about the stories I had heard before. Looking at the girls walking away, I had a strange idea. If these women who make a living as artists go to the underworld in the future, will the men who wanted them for the first time be

Will you still remember them, and will you wait for them on the other side to lead them across the river? If you encounter a heartless man, or a man with a group of wives and concubines, he will decide which one to lead ashore when the time comes.

If no one was led to the shore, wouldn’t the remaining girls end up in the river as lonely ghosts? That would be too tragic.

I don't know if there are really ghosts and gods in the world.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but tremble in my heart. Will this guy Miantang also have wives and concubines in the future? Is he worthy of my lifelong trust? Looking at Miantang's expression, it's a bit strange.

, then Miantang couldn't help but ask me: "Maomao, what's wrong? You're still angry. Don't I have no point?"

"What about when I'm not around?"

“I definitely won’t order it.”

"are you sure?"

"You are the only woman I want in this life." Na Miantang looked at me with burning eyes.

I was embarrassed, my face turned red, and it took me a long time to say: "Are you really a pair for life? What if the old man wants this snake to marry two monkeys?"

Na Miantang was stunned for a moment, and it took him a moment to realize what I was going to say, and he laughed heartily: "You have remembered the story of the old Mrs. Meng again. It has been almost six years, and you still remember it so clearly.

"

I was startled, and my face was almost red to the point of my neck. I was really scared, otherwise I wouldn't ask him like this.

"What about Bai Wei?" I asked worriedly. After all, Mr. Wang liked Bai Wei the most, and Mr. Wang had already compromised. He recognized Bai Wei and accepted me at the same time. In other words, according to the old man's opinion,

My biggest wish is that it would be best if we both move in together at the same time. Therefore, as a master of romance, if Mian Tang falls in love with a woman for the first time, the final result cannot be just for me.

My ending is still sad.

"I will only wait for you, just for you." Na Miantang said in a low voice without any hesitation, looking at me with eyes that gradually became hot.

I heard my heart beating so fast, and suddenly a heat wave shot up from the soles of my feet and rushed to my chest. My heart was almost rushing to my chest, and my heart almost stopped. From this moment on

, I believe that what he said will not disappoint me.

Na Miantang was originally sitting opposite me, but now he stood up and walked to my side, held my hand tightly, looked at me and said firmly: "If there really is a Wangchuan River, I will

I will definitely wait for you, no matter how long it takes, I will wait for you for three lives."

Suddenly the boat bumped, and I couldn't hold on and fell into his arms. His thick chest was my strongest support. He hugged me tightly and raised his lips: "There will be no one else, only

one."

Then he teased me: "If I meet you in the next life, should we start with a fight?"

"Of course, don't, don't meet me." I teased him.

I turned around and saw the man in a green shirt standing quietly with his hands behind his back, looking at me. His originally calm and silent appearance, under the breeze blowing on the dried silk, made my heart jump with joy as you chatted with me.

.I even felt that I was a little flushed from the burning. I coughed softly to resolve the embarrassment: "Have you ever seen a beautiful woman before? I will charge for watching again."

He smiled faintly: "Really? How much do you charge? If I want to watch it for the rest of my life, how much is it worth? I want all the money."

He then continued: "You ghost girl. There is no need to go back in a hurry. I will take you to play somewhere else later."

I heard my heart felt as warm as a flower blooming. After getting off the boat, I followed him closely and followed him to other places to play.

We came to Gujia Village. Gujia is really a small mountain village. From the south to the village head, they are planting lotus flowers everywhere. It is only a rice field 20 minutes away. This is a desert paddy field. Baiyingyingying next time

The scenery turns yellow.

I was so slow just now that there was no one on either side, so I shouted towards Bailu: "The egret is flying over. I will never eat you like a roast duck."

Na Jintang strained his face, but couldn't help but arch his eyebrows.

After crossing a small stone bridge, there was a large pond, with lotus leaves touching the sky. I couldn't take my eyes away, and the Jin'er also looked at me, moving like a rabbit in flight, and couldn't take my eyes away.

After a while, a small boat came from the depths of the lotus. A blue lotus-picking girl, about the same size as me, saw both of us on the shore looking fascinated. She couldn't help but giggled, reached out and picked off a lotus,

She gave me two red lights to play with, and then she took the boat and slid deep into the lotus flower.

I held the lotus in my hands, already overwhelmed with joy, and asked Na Jintang: "Does it look good?"

Na Jintang didn't answer the question and stared at me: "Of course it looks good."

I raised my eyes and saw that his eyes were full of doting. My heart was beating fast. I traced his chest with my hand and said, "I'm talking about flowers."

Na Jintang raised his eyebrows and said, "What I said was true. What did you think it was? What did you think it was?" He looked disrespectful, and I was very angry.

"You..." I pouted, "boring," after I finished speaking, I played with the lotus again and chased the little butterfly. Na Miantang lifted up his shirt and sat on a bluestone by the pond. He looked at me

For a while he was playing with lotus flowers, and for a while he was having fun playing with little butterflies. He watched them with great interest.

At this time, there were flashes of lightning in the sky, as if there was going to be a thunderstorm and a heavy rain. Na Jintang stood up, took my hand and spun it around: "Go back, it's getting late."

"I heard they said there are a lot of fireflies here at night." I bit my lip with some reluctance and tried my best to persuade him.

"Maomao, you little devil, you are too greedy." Na Miantang couldn't help but said, dragging me back.

I kept chattering as I walked: "Fireflies are really beautiful, twinkling and twinkling. I have loved catching fireflies since I was a child in the orphanage. That was my happiest time. Are the fireflies in your city the same as those in our countryside?"

Do they look the same? I want to catch them again too."

"Be good and be obedient. The current situation is unstable and we must go back as soon as possible." Na Miantang did not compromise at all. After a series of things happened, he became even more cautious. He once said to me: "If you get hurt again

I won't be able to bear it for a while. I won't allow you to get hurt anymore."

He just held me tightly in his arms, so deep that I almost couldn't breathe. His tone was deep and firm: "Maomao, I will treat you well."

I have always remembered that sentence for the rest of my life.


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