The boy is hard to handle

Chapter 107



Chapter 107

There was Hu Tong in the east courtyard, and Xue Yinhan didn't want to go back, as long as he thought of being under the same roof as her, he felt so sick that he wanted to vomit.

With nowhere to go, she wandered around alone, gradually the sky became cloudy, windy, and rainy, Xue Yinhan had nowhere to go, homeless, and walked to Song Mengcong's door.

First knocked lightly, then clapped hard, and finally smashed it with clenched fists.

When the door opened, Song Mengcong was also taken aback. The man's clothes were soaked through the heavy rain.

Hastily dragging people in——

"How much wine did you drink?"

"I didn't drink much, just a little." Xue Yinhan spoke with a big tongue.

"You wait for me to give you that clean suit."

Song Mengcong only has two skirts. Although her identity as a woman has been exposed, she still wears men's clothes most of the time because of the convenience of attending a doctor's office and packing up medicinal materials.

So much so that at this moment, I couldn't even pick out a decent piece of clothes.

"Song Mengcong—"

"Ok?"

Suddenly being hugged from behind, Song Mengcong shuddered violently.

Turning around and opening the distance between the two, Xue Yinhan raised her face, her usually fair face was now like a burning cloud in the sky, and her breath was full of the smell of roasting alcohol.

Haven't you drunk much yet?

Helping the person to the bedside——

"Change out the wet clothes, don't catch a cold."

Xue Yinhan drank too much, and Jinxiu was not here, as soon as the clothes were given to her, she threw them aside, repeated several times, until Song Mengcong was at a loss.

"Third Miss—"

"Don't call me Miss San, I'm not Miss San."

Xue Yinhan tugged at Song Mengcong's collar, playing drunkenly——

"I'm not Miss San!"

"Okay, okay, you are not you." Song Mengcong, holding the clothes, "Can we change the clothes first?"

Xue Yinhan didn't know if she thought Song Mengcong was Jinxiu, she nodded, opened her arms and stopped moving.

Song Mengcong was stunned, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

But after thinking about it, it doesn't matter if they are all women. After all, with her physique, if she catches a cold, it will be more troublesome.

After changing clothes, Song Mengcong's face also flushed red, as if he was the one who got drunk?

Frowning and looking at the girl lying on his bed, is there something bothering her again?

Song Mengcong's pillow had a faint herbal fragrance, Xue Yinhan took a deep sniff a few times, and said in a muffled voice——

"Can you keep me for the night?"

"Xue's mansion is your home, and you took me in if you want to take me in." Song Mengcong put her wet clothes on the rack to dry, and couldn't help but raised his hand to stroke her brow bone, "You drink too much, sleep."

After tucking in the quilt for her and putting down the mosquito net, Song Mengcong sat down on the chair, planning to spend the night.

During the period, he was worried about her, afraid that she would feel uncomfortable after drinking, so he guarded this person until the third watch before falling asleep.

Around the fourth watch, a burst of crying woke up Song Mengcong from his dream.

There was loud thunder outside the window, and the person on the bed trembled uncontrollably, and then burst into tears.

Song Mengcong thought she was frightened by the thunder, so he hurried over——

"It's okay, it's thunder, don't be afraid."

Xue Yinhan threw herself into her arms, tugging at her collar, crying so sadly that Song Mengcong felt that his heart would be broken by her crying.

"Did you have a nightmare? Dreams are the opposite and false. I'll be with you. Don't be afraid."

Xue Yinhan seemed to have found a shelter from the wind, nestling in her arms like a frightened rabbit.

Just like that, the two embraced and fell asleep.

Xue Yinhan remembered everything, and slept with her all night, not to mention, even her clothes...

"I, I have to go."

"Oh."

Xue Yinhan stood up, looked at her clothes again, and Song Mengcong immediately understood——

"I am going out."

Pacing back and forth in the courtyard, after a while, Xue Yinhan came out.

The clothes on her body were wet from the rain, so it was inevitable that they were a little wrinkled, but they still looked good on her.

"Thank you for yesterday."

"you are welcome."

"I'll go first."

"Hey--"

Xue Yinhan stopped, her heart pounding.

"If you are in a bad mood in the future, you can come to me, I will always be there." Song Mengcong's mouth was almost bitten by himself.

"Ah."

It was enough to say yes, Song Mengcong actually started to be happy in his heart, went back to the house, saw the changed clothes, lowered his head and smelled them, there was a faint fragrance on them.

thump thump-

Song Mengcong felt that something was different.

After returning to the house, Xue Yinhan lay on the table annoyed, why did she drink too much?Why did you run to someone else's place?

Grabbing the clothes in front of him, his cheeks were hot——

But she is a woman?What's there to be shy about?

"Yinhan."

"what?!"

Xue Yinhan shook her shoulders and lowered her head slightly, she was afraid that Jiang Youqing would see her blushing.

"Sister-in-law?"

"We should go back."

When he got out of Xue's mansion and got into the carriage, Xue Yinhan saw Song Mengcong, who happened to be looking at her too.

The face that had been softened just now became hot again.

----

A plate of boiled beef, a plate of pickled vegetables, and two big white steamed buns is Song Mengcong's lunch.

Before the steamed buns were in his mouth, Song Mengcong put down his chopsticks, his eyes were filled with worry, and he looked out the window, wondering if she had eaten it?

Immediately stood up, took a food box, and put the boiled beef in it.

Not long after, they appeared in Xue Yinhan's yard.

It's good to change back to the woman's identity. If you come to find someone at any time, you won't be called a disciple.

"Mr. Song?" Jinxiu stepped forward to greet her. After getting along with her for a long time, she found that Song Mengcong not only did not hold grudges, but was easy to deal with.

"Uh——" Song Mengcong lowered his head, looking a little at a loss, "Is the third lady here?"

"Here, you come with me."

Jinxiu led people into the house——

"Girl, Mr. Song is here."

Xue Yinhan is also eating at the moment, her taste is relatively light, she just ate some soup, and she is full now.

As soon as he brought him in, the little maid outside aroused Jin Xiu.

"Hey, just come." The man walked out after saluting.

Song Mengcong and Xue Yinhan were the only two left in the huge room, their eyes were facing each other, and the matter of staying overnight in the rainy night suddenly popped up, and the room was so quiet that even a needle dropped could be clearly heard.

Embarrassed as if his throat was stuck with glue.

Xue Yinhan looked at the food box in her hand, bit the corner of her mouth, and opened her mouth to break the silence——

"Are you here? What's the matter?"

Song Mengcong's tongue seemed to be tied up, and when he saw the food on the table, he immediately regretted it, the third lady of Xue's mansion didn't have any kind of food, so she didn't need to deliver it by herself, she was just confused, now it's better, How to end?

Holding the hand of the food box, he turned his back slowly, thinking that everything he did was watertight, but in Xue Yinhan's eyes, it was deception.

"It's okay, I, I'm passing by."

Xue Yinhan is neither a fool nor a three-year-old child, how can he be so easy to deceive?

pass by?Even the house came in, and I was ashamed to say that I was passing by, and I could have a better reason for making up.

"What did you take?" Xue Yinhan pursed her lips, "Don't hide it, I'll see it as soon as you come in."

According to her temperament of going to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, this thing is [-]% for herself.

Song Mengcong's clumsy acting skills were so easily exposed, his face turned red in a flash, and he could compete with the tomatoes in the field.

"I, I made some boiled beef myself. It's not bad. Here it is."

After saying a word, the sweat on Song Mengcong's scalp oozes out. She is wearing a gray gown today, and the sunlight outside the window makes it even whiter, like a tall and handsome gentleman on the bridge bank.

Seeing Xue Yinhan was a little dazed.

I thought silently in my heart - this person is so eye-catching no matter if he is wearing women's or men's clothes.

Looking at the boiled beef in the food box, Xue Yinhan felt it was funny again. Before opening it, she thought she was here to deliver medicine to him, but it was this?What is this man thinking?

Xue Yinhan is not the only one who thinks it's funny, another villain in Song Mengcong's heart is almost laughing himself to death, isn't it?What do you think, who knows.

"Then what, I'll-"

"Thank you."

Song Mengcong wanted to say that he would leave first, but he called out and blocked his throat again.

Looking at her fixedly, he picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. The cherry pink lips were shining with crystal luster, and the slender little finger brushed the hair behind the ear. After a while, he turned his head and smiled——

"delicious."

"You, as long as you like it."

Song Mengcong tugged at the clothes by his side, his gaze was nowhere to rest, no matter where he turned, it was Xue Yinhan's smile just now.

Why is she blushing?

Xue Yinhan looked at the man's ears, almost familiar, right?

"you--"

"what?!"

When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again, thought for a while and asked——

"Have you eaten? Give me this, what are you going to eat?"

"I'm fine, I still have that, just a few mouthfuls." Song Mengcong didn't mean anything when he said it, but he had intentions when he heard it.

Listening to her stuttering voice, this person is probably lying.

"Then don't go back, just use it here." Xue Yinhan was afraid that she would dislike it, so she hurriedly said: "I just ate it, and I haven't moved my chopsticks much. If you don't dislike it—"

"How could it be! I don't dislike it!"

Song Mengcong answered so quickly that it gave people the illusion of setting up a trap and jumping in.

Xue Yinhan thought, shouldn't she be pitiful just now?

But looking at her expectant expression, for some reason, she didn't feel annoyed at all, and the corners of her mouth curled up -- a rare childish look among Lang Song.

Miss Xue's lunch was a hundred times better than Song Mengcong's. The corn and shrimp and stir-fried anchovies were not comparable to those in the big restaurants outside. If you tasted crucian carp soup, the fresh Tianling Gai would be overturned.

this, this-

Song Mengcong regretted it even more. His boiled beef made a fool of himself.

Turning his head to look at Xue Yinhan, seeing that she was still eating, he hurried to stop her——

"Don't eat this."

Xue Yinhan dodged her hand and almost fell——

"What are you doing?"

"It's not tasty." Song Mengcong frowned.

Xue Yinhan glanced at the food on the table, and immediately understood, and blurted out——

"Who said that? I think it's delicious."

After finishing speaking, another chopstick was put into his mouth.

Song Mengcong was stunned for a while, and eight words came to his mind-Hui Xinlan is kind and considerate.

I don't know if it's because Song Mengcong came, or if the boiled beef is really appetizing, people who usually don't use half a bowl, but today they ate a whole bowl.

Song Mengcong was afraid that she would hold on, so he ran back and brought a big bottle of hawthorn pills. Seeing that she had used two, he was relieved.

"I put it on the shelf." As soon as Song Mengcong finished speaking, he saw the playbook next to the shelf.

Huh?This is?

There were two red clouds on Xue Yinhan's cheeks immediately. Most of the playbooks are about talented men and beautiful women. It doesn't matter if they are hidden in the boudoir. It's embarrassing for outsiders to see. Before she opened her mouth, Song Mengcong's voice ring first-

"Do you like watching these?"

"It's okay, many of them were given to me by my sister-in-law, saying it was to relieve my boredom."

"Then do you like to go to the theater?" Song Mengcong scratched his head, "I have a regular customer who is the steward of the Yanzi Building, and he can get seats in many famous actors' shows. If you like it, I can ask him."

After all, Song Mengcong felt guilty immediately when he didn't see her answering. Could it be too abrupt?But I'm not a man, even if I go to the theater together, wouldn't it work?

It's not a temperament that can be difficult for others, besides, he has only eaten such a table of meals. As the saying goes, eating people's mouths is soft, and people's hands are short.

"If you don't want to, forget it, I'll just talk about it."

"I thought about it." Xue Yinhan smiled and nodded repeatedly, "Wait for you to take a rest, let's go together."

Looking at the bright smile on this person's face, Song Mengcong regretted it. If he knew that she was so happy, he should have asked her a long time ago.

In the third day of junior high school, take a rest.

Song Mengcong was wearing a purple round-neck gown, while Xue Yinhan was wearing a moon-white skirt.

One is clear and the other is bright.

Walking side by side, like a pair of talented men and beautiful women in the sky, they are so well-matched.

They have attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Xue Yinhan lowered her eyes, showing a little shyness, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you wearing men's clothes?"

"I, I heard people say that there are many people in the theater, and I'm afraid that the two girls will be too conspicuous. So, feel at ease."

"Oh, yes."

That is to say, but where is Yanzilou?How can it be a place to make trouble casually?

Song Mengcong was just playing a small game, deliberately wearing men's clothing, wanting to match the four characters of being a man of talent and beauty. Of course, it was just for fun, after all, such an opportunity is too rare for her.

Not long after sitting down, the gongs and drums rang, and Xue Yinhan entered the play. Seeing the place where she was worried, she even shook her shoulders, almost knocking over the teacup in hand.

Song Mengcong's mind was not on the play, she watched Xue Yinhan's ecstasy, and she didn't take it back until the play was over.

After leaving the Swallow Tower, it was still early, Xue Yinhan was in a particularly good mood today, and even dragged Song Mengcong to the street.

No longer so melancholy, with the special beauty of a [-]-year-old girl.

"Slow down—"

Song Mengcong violently pulled her arm towards her arms, and the two of them almost ran into each other face to face.

"There are puddles on the ground."

Xue Yinhan pursed her lips, flicked her pearl earrings, and in a trance, she smelled the herbal fragrance from Song Mengcong's body again. It was this smell that made her feel inexplicably at ease.

Passing by a powder stall on the way, the little brother who sold the goods opened his mouth and yelled——

"Young Lord, please buy a box of rouge for the young lady."

this?

This is to mistake them for a young couple.

Xue Yinhan paused, turned her head and looked at Song Mengcong——

In Song Mengcong's eyes, the pink cloud was so shy that it could melt people's hearts in an instant.

He clenched his fists and strode towards the stall——

"Bring me a box."

"Xiao Langjun is really kind to the little lady." The little brother who sold the goods kept praising their love as husband and wife.

Song Mengcong just listened like this, without refuting a word, until the bill was settled.

"you--"

"That... the big brother who sells rouge said that you will look good with white skin."

'I think so too' This sentence Song Mengcong hid in his heart and didn't dare to say it.

Xue Yinhan lowered her head, her gaze fell on the rouge box.

"Next time, let's go out to watch a show again, okay?"

Just when Song Mengcong thought that Xue Yinhan would refuse, she let out an inaudible hum, which made her ecstatic.

Sending her to the gate of the courtyard, Song Mengcong was reluctant to leave until she was out of sight when people walked in.

As for Xue Yinhan, her heart trembled involuntarily, she saw a light in Song Mengcong's eyes, a light she had never seen before.

Such light made her greedy.

----

Tang Yan's trick of pretending to be a ghost was miscalculated. Wan Song was watched by the people sent by Xue Yanrong. He couldn't even see him face to face. For Lu's sake, he wanted the old man to find peace of mind, but if he was dishonest again, I don't know what methods this Second Master Rong will use, but he will never make himself feel better.

No less, Tang Yan can only end the practice early.

"Don't worry too much, I don't think Wan Song will be cured at all, otherwise, when I broke in that day, she would have recognized me, crazy, silly, how could she be healed so easily? "

Hu Tong pushed Tang Yan away——

"That's what I said, but I feel very uneasy."

"What is there to worry about? It's been so many years, if it can be better, it will be better soon." Tang Yan glanced at Hu Tong, stroked his beard, and said rather displeasedly: "On the contrary, it's your daughter, who should be better Never mind, how can there be a child in this world who doesn't have one heart with his mother? What about her? She helps outsiders to deal with it everywhere. If this continues, if Wan Song doesn't speak out, she will report on us first. "

Immediately sat up cross-legged——

"Don't be stabbed by outsiders in the end, and die at the hands of your own people. It's not worth it at all. It's a loss!"

Hu Tong snorted——

"She didn't dare, Yinhan was born by me. No one knows her temperament better than me. She is cowardly and incompetent just like her short-lived father. She only smashes her teeth and swallows them in her stomach. After all these years , how many chances can she say, doesn't she endure it all?

Besides, that girl is not a fool, what can she get if she exposes this matter?Let yourself stink like this, I can do it, but she can't, just put your heart in your stomach. "

----

In the room, Xue Yanrong was lying on the ground, with her two precious daughters on her back.

As soon as Jiang Youqing entered the door, he saw this funny scene, and Sui Mo and Yao Shichu couldn't help covering their mouths and snickering.

"What are you doing?"

He quickly took the child off her body.

Xue Yanrong crawled back and forth in the house, making the two little guys laugh non-stop, and he was sweating all over.

Jiang Youqing put the child back on the crib, threw a towel and wiped it on the man's forehead, and said angrily, "How grown up are you? Why do you look like an old urchin."

"How old are you? I'm not here yet." Xue Yanrong retorted with staring eyes.

"You know you're about to stand up? I thought you'd just bald."

"hiss--"

Xue Yanrong hugged Jiang Youqing's waist and pressed it tightly into his arms——

"Why do you think I'm old?"

"Don't make trouble~~"

Jiang Youqing blinked and reminded her that they were not the only two in the room.

But Xue Yanrong didn't have that awareness. When the ruffian came up, she didn't care even if her own mother was there.

Sui Mo and Yao Shichu hurriedly lowered their heads, hugged Cong Xin and followed Cong An and retreated.

Jiang Youqing saw that this person was sloppy, so he raised his hand and thumped her on the shoulder——

"Relax first, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Xue Yanrong moved closer, "Kiss first."

After Xue Yanrong showed a satisfied expression, he finally released him.

The little girl blushed, and wiped her hands with the towel that Xue Yanrong had wiped just now.

"Guess where I was just now?"

Guess what?

Xue Yanrong raised his eyebrows, deliberately arguing with her——

"Yinhan's there."

Seeing her frowning, Jiang Youqing would have to pluck her eyelids anyway, but today he didn't. He pursed his lips and said mysteriously——

"Then do you know what Yinhan was doing when I went?"

"What can I do?" Xue Yanrong picked up the purple clay pot and put it in his mouth, "Embroider things, read opera books, or eat cakes."

"It's not right." Jiang Youqing patted Xue Yanrong's shoulder, showing a look in your eyes, "She is dressing up."

dress up?

Xue Yanrong raised his head, but didn't understand.

"It's just painting eyebrows, powder and rouge, and there are several sets of skirts on the couch."

Seeing that Xue Yanrong still didn't understand, Jiang Youqing reached out and touched her forehead——

"Don't understand yet? Women are the ones who please themselves, do you understand this?"

Xue Yanrong paused for a few seconds, then immediately waved his hands——

"Impossible, she is in the mansion every day, you think too much, it's normal to love beauty at this age."

"Aimei is normal, but when I went, she obviously panicked. She even wiped off all the rouge and didn't change the clothes she took out. It was obvious that she was afraid that I would see something."

"Hiss—this is not quite normal."

Jiang Youqing leaned against Xue Yanrong and sat down, "It's normal for her to have a son she likes, but Yinhan's thoughts are too simple, I'm afraid that she will be cheated by others, you don't know that Mrs. Ma talked about this at the party a few days ago, Miss Zhang's family was cheated by a scholar for money and sex."

"It's so serious? How about I find someone to watch it?"

"Farewell, it's inappropriate for my elder brother to stare at my younger sister." Jiang Youqing thought for a moment, and said: "I'll go to work more these days, as long as I don't leave, she can't go anywhere, then I will try to ask, if it is reliable His young master, we can also match up."

The author says:

It's [-]:[-] in the morning, why is it so late?

I did a very stupid thing, because my wife bought a new mattress, and I wanted to throw the old one away, but the mattress is too big, I googled it and it belongs to bulky garbage, and the property doesn’t allow it to be thrown away. At this time, I trembled I was clever, so I secretly searched on Baidu how to solve this mattress, and they said that it can be thrown away. I took advantage of my wife to change the article to catch bugs, and I used scissors, pliers, and screwdrivers to clean the old mattress in the bedroom. A lot of stationery) Heck, heck, heck, heck, heck, he just removed the palm mattress on the top layer of the mattress. I thought this mattress should be thrown away, so I took it downstairs, and I was stopped when I got out of the elevator, saying this You can’t throw it away. If you throw it away, you have to pay a separate fee to call a car to pull it. The wife asked, “Is there a big cushion under it that can be taken away together?” 50.

The lady said that it will be 1 o'clock in the morning, so let's do it. After paying the money, we went upstairs. In the elevator, the lady asked me, "Why do you want to dismantle the mattress? If you don't dismantle it, you can get it done with 100. This Well, you just disassembled two of a mattress and received two shares of money, you are really a good hand in life.” I was silent all the way and dared not refute, I can’t say, “Baidu told me to dismantle it completely so I don’t want it.” Money, so I originally wanted to dismantle it all' but fortunately I didn't say it, because I was dumbfounded after the palm mat was removed, and I couldn't dismantle it at all....

This is not finished yet. When I came back, my wife found palm mat residues, thread ends, and cloth strips all over the floor in the bedroom. "You want to die today." I was really scared to death. .

Good night everyone... good morning, we are going to bed...

Finally, everyone must never disassemble the mattress.....

感谢在2022-04-2422:09:37~2022-04-2601:39:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: nine and two;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Yousang and Juziyan who have returned to their original intentions;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.