"Have you ever seen me... when I was a child?" Mu Nanzhi asked with a trembling voice. Regarding her childhood, except for her mother's harsh demands and Shan'er's tears, she had no more memories. At this time, she listened to Lu Zhishan's story Something about her childhood filled her with a strange warmth. She never knew that Lu Zhishan had also been involved in her childhood.
"That day when you were catching Zhou in the back hall, I slipped in and took a look. I saw you rummaging around on the blanket. You didn't care about the good things on the floor." Lu Zhishan's voice became gentler. He hugged Mu Nanzhi and kept kissing her red lips, "But as soon as I squatted down, you clung to me like a candy cane, and even grabbed my concentric knot."
"So is this called a God-sent marriage?" Mu Nanzhi asked with a smile. Tears couldn't help but pour out of her eyes as she smiled. She felt aggrieved and happy at the same time.
"Yes, we are a match sent by God," Lu Zhishan kissed her tears and said, "Nanny, stop crying, I feel sad when you see her."
"But I can't help it, wuwu," Mu Nanzhi cried harder. She hugged Lu Zhishan tightly and buried her face in the man's arms. "Cousin, I'm happy, I'm so happy." Very happy…”
What are you happy about
Mu Nanzhi couldn't explain it clearly, but Lu Zhishan couldn't understand it better.
In fact, he was also happy.
This indescribable joy made his heart warm every time he thought about it.
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Fang Mansion.
backyard.
Zheng Zuoyang rushed back all the way. It was already late at night. He thought that Fang and Shixiu should have gone to bed by now. He entered the backyard with gentle steps. However, as soon as he entered the backyard, he looked at the bedroom. The candlelight lit up, then moved, and Fang stood at the door holding a candlestick, looking at him with a look of panic and anxiety.
Zheng Zuoyang was startled, and then he quickened his pace and walked in front of Fang in three or two steps. He frowned and said, "Why are you still up so late? Why didn't you put on any clothes when you came out? It's cold outside."
"Where have you been?" Fang asked him with red eyes, her voice choked with sobs.
"I'm going... to the Xihuai Courtyard. The general went to stay in the other courtyard during the Dragon Boat Festival. I went over to say hello to the general," Zheng Zuoyang said, taking the candlestick from Fang's hand, holding Fang's arms in his arms and heading toward him. Walking to the bedroom, "Come in quickly, it's cold outside..."
"Wow!"
Before Zheng Zuoyang could finish speaking, Fang suddenly hugged Zheng Zuoyang tightly, buried her head in his arms and cried loudly.
Zheng Zuoyang was so frightened that he quickly raised the candlestick in his hand, and hugged Fang with his other hand. He was so anxious that he couldn't speak clearly: "What's wrong with you? Don't... don't cry. Let's talk about it if something happens." Go...go to the house and say, don't cry, don't cry..."
Fang has always been a lively person. He usually doesn't even frown, let alone cry. Now he suddenly became so indulgent. Zheng Zuoyang was really in a hurry and couldn't deal with it. At the moment, he could only let Fang stand like this. He cried for a while, and when he finally stopped crying, Zheng Zuoyang hurriedly carried Fang back to the dormitory, and quickly fetched hot water.
"Wash your face quickly," Zheng Zuoyang twisted the handkerchief and wiped Fang's face carefully. Fang's eyes were bloodshot, and Zheng Zuoyang felt heartbroken when he saw it, "Just say whatever you have to say in the future. , I will listen to you in everything, but I don’t dare to cry anymore, you will scare me to death, I..."
The characters in the article are all adults~