I Deliver Candy To Men

Chapter 147: The male supporting role of the black edge 9

Mencius lowered his eyes and looked at Bai Shengsheng's fingers, who were grabbing at his sleeve. One by one, like green onions.

No one had ever treated him so casually. He thought to himself that other girls were always shy and timid when they treated him. They wanted to look at him, but were embarrassed to look at him. No one has ever been like her, who said she was caught.

There was something strange in his heart, for her unreserved, natural, thorough trust and familiarity.

He had never treated him like this before, he thought to himself. Although he has lost his memory, his intuition is so.

Entered the store.

Song Yingying released Meng Zian and looked up at the cloth and ready-to-wear in the store. Looking around, she saw one of them. Then he turned his head and asked Mencius, "Which one do you like?"

Mencius saw the blue ready-to-wear at a glance, and he stretched out his finger: "That one."

"I also liked this one!" Yingying was so unhappy, she pointed at the blue dress and said to the shopkeeper, "Take it off, let's take a look."

It was a dress with white flowers embroidered on a blue background. It was very deep and dense, like the clean and penetrating deep blue that the sky reveals when the weather is very good.

Ordinary people can't support such beautiful colors. But Mencius had fair skin, tall people, elegant temperament, but gentle enough to just bear such a color.

Song Yingying gestured with her clothes on him, and then looked at his handsome face, she was so careful that her liver was pounding, and she was too embarrassed to look at him.

"That's it." She lowered her eyes and handed the clothes to the shopkeeper.

I picked another one for myself, and then one for Father Song.

The purse suddenly shrunk by half.

"Your one is the most expensive!" Song Yingying glared at Meng Zian after leaving the clothing shop, "Remember, this is borrowed from you, and you will have to pay it back later!"

Meng Zi'an looked at her reddish cheeks, but she didn't know it, smiled and said, "Okay, I'll definitely pay it back."

"Hmph, if you don't pay it back, I'll find you Changfengmen." Song Yingying said, "Tell your master to punish you."

Mencius said with a smile: "I dare not pay back the money, and I'm afraid you will come to me?"

Song Yingying glared at him: "What? Have you really thought about paying it back?"

Where does Meng Zi'an lack so much money, just seeing her being funny, he couldn't help but want to tease her: "What if you don't pay it back?"

"Let your reputation stink! It stinks!"

"If you dare to speak ill of me, I will arrest you, imprison you, and keep you from going out for the rest of your life. How can you speak ill of me?"

Song Yingying was taken aback: "You, how did you—"

Has he turned black? !

Wait, but he doesn't seem to have any signs of blackening? Song Yingying was in awe when she saw him with bright eyebrows, a bright smile, and a handsome appearance.

"So, don't go out casually in the future." Seeing that she was afraid, Meng Zi'an stopped teasing her, "There are bad people everywhere in the world, and you are a young and beautiful girl, and there are many people who want to do bad things to you. Gotta be."

Only then did Song Yingying know that he was frightening him, so she beat him in anger: "It's not certain who is imprisoning who!"

She looked him up and down, and suddenly snorted, "When I get home, I'll tie you up and lock you up!"

Meng Zi'an touched the tip of his nose, not daring to tease her any more, and begging for mercy: "The eldest lady calms down, the little one doesn't dare."

"Humph." Song Yingying raised her head and left.

I bought another pair of big bones, carried them in my hand, and drove the ox cart back.

"Did you see it?" On the way, Song Yingying knocked on the big bone and said to Meng Zi'an, "This is for the pig in the family! The pig in the family is injured, use the shape to mend the shape and mend his bones!"

Mencius said: "Since the pigs at home are injured, what are they raising? Kill them, eat them! Buy a new one!" Then he looked at her with a smile, "Will the eldest miss kill pigs? Do you want me to help? ?"

Seeing that he was shameless, Song Yingying snorted and turned her head to ignore him.

However, she couldn't stay alone for long, and after a while, she forgot what happened just now and started talking to him again.

Mencius also knew her temper, talked to her for a while, and then deliberately teased her for a while, the two laughed and made trouble all the way, and the time passed quickly.

When they got home, Mencius went to return the ox cart, while Song Yingying carried her clothes into the yard: "Father! I'll buy you clothes!"

Mencius began to recuperate with peace of mind.

He stopped thinking about his amnesia and his changed personality. Anyway, there is nothing wrong with the teacher, and the sisters are also fine, and there are no major disturbances in the rivers and lakes.

But he didn't take the initiative to think about it, but the memory fragment took the initiative to find him.

He dreamed of his junior sister. She was a very beautiful woman. In the dream, she held a pill in her hand and looked at him with hope: "Senior brother, eat it."

As soon as the screen changed, she burst into tears and said, "Senior brother, I'm sorry."

Just these two pictures, nothing else.

Mencius woke up from the dream and sat up. It was still dark, and the room was pitch dark. He clenched his fists, pursed his lips tightly, and his body was tense.

He thought, what did the junior sister give him to eat? Why did she say sorry to him? Could it be that she gave him poison-drug? So, after he discovered the truth, did his mind change drastically?

If this is the case, he is poisoned by a loved one, then it is indeed possible to fall into madness. Even now that he has no memory and no feelings, when he thinks about it, anger and hatred are still surging in his chest.

Mencius's head was heavy, and she was very uncomfortable. He was sitting in the dark, listening to the silence, and thinking of the hateful faces reflected on the river, he felt even more uncomfortable.

He thumped his head, wanting to recall more, to see if it was what he thought? However, no matter how he recalled it, his mind was always blank. He slumped his shoulders and rolled his eyes irritably.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the end of the bed, and there were folded clothes on the stool. It was during the day that Song Yingying borrowed money to buy it for him.

He remembered that when she gestured at him with the clothes, his eyes became a little warmer, obviously he liked his appearance. Thinking of her blushing cheeks without knowing it, and calling him a pig angrily, she couldn't help but feel a little brighter.

What if my sister doesn't like him? There is such a cute girl who likes him.

Thinking of this, he was startled. If he didn't see this dress, if there was no Song Yingying's presence, would he have to get into the horns and be trapped and couldn't get out?

He lost his memory and it was like this. When he didn't lose his memory before, wouldn't it be even more sad that he was hurt emotionally? For a time, he was a little frightened. I am afraid that his temperament has changed greatly, just because of the word "love".

He was apprehensive. He didn't even know himself as he imagined.

After a while, he lifted the quilt and got up, took the clothes at the end of the bed and put them on, walked out of the door, and stood still in the yard.

Looking at the moon in the sky.

After dawn, Song Yingying was woken up again, and got up with a yawn.

When he walked out of the house, he saw Mencius chopping wood in the yard. He was wearing the linen clothes that Father Song gave him, showing a part of his wrists and ankles, and because it didn't fit well, the clothes were sticking to him, and when he bent down, the tight muscles were revealed. come out.

Song Yingying blushed a little.

After clearing her throat, she said, "Why are you so diligent? Are your injuries all healed?"

Mencius had just chopped down a piece of dry wood, when he heard the words, he turned his head and said with a smile, "I drank three bowls of pork bone soup yesterday. I'm making up for it. What's wrong with it?"

Seeing that he was not ashamed, Song Yingying pursed her lips and glared at him.

Seeing that his forehead was sparkling, he was sweating a lot because of the firewood that had been chopped on the ground, and there was even a drop of sweat on his neck. A drop of sweat hung on his beautiful Adam's apple. Seeing that Song Yingying's eyes were straight, she really wanted to walk over. Erase him.

"Hmph, count yourself as self-conscious." She retracted her gaze with difficulty, turned her head and walked away.

Mencius laughed behind him.

After breakfast, Mencius took out the letter that he had just written, and continued to write.

"I am injured, and I am recuperating in a private house. It is always inconvenient to eat and live. Please send me some silver taels from Master."

Much did not say. After writing it, I asked someone to send it to the inn in the town.

Mencius never dreamed of Ye Ning again. He still doesn't understand his own emotional experience. Others, but slowly remembered.

He is not in a hurry. The master often taught him to follow the trend. Since he can't remember it, it means that the time is not coming, so he shouldn't be in a hurry.

When it's time to remember, I'll remember.

His injury is a little better, and he can do a lot of work. Song Yingying did not let him go, and told him to fetch water, wash clothes, etc.

On this day, the two went to the river to wash clothes again.

Song Yingying washes her own, and Mencius washes his and Father Song's. She was upstream, he was a little below.

"Do you want to eat fish?" Mencius asked Song Yingying, looking at the big fat fish swimming in the river, "If you want to eat, I can catch two?"

"You still catch fish?" Song Yingying asked in surprise.

Mencius nodded, "Yes."

"I want to eat!" Song Yingying said immediately.

Mencius asked her to go home and get a basin.

When she ran away, she stood up, grabbed a branch, twisted her hair, undressed, and jumped into the river.

Song Yingying came back with the basin in her arms, and saw a few big fat fish jumping on the grass, pa pa pa pa, and their tails were wagging too hard. Surprised, she looked up at Mencius and asked, "Why are you so fast?"

Seeing him fasten the last button, he looked at her with a smile and said, "Pigs don't eat for nothing."

She used to insinuate that he was a pig, but he was never annoyed, and now he considers himself a pig.

Song Yingying was a little embarrassed. Seeing that his hair was loose and damp, he immediately understood why he asked her to go home to get a basin before.

She couldn't help but glance at his wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. Heart sour. Unfortunately, I didn't watch it.

"What did you say?" She muttered too softly, so Meng Zi'an didn't hear it, so he asked.

Song Yingying said angrily, "Praise you! Praise you for your awesomeness!"

While picking up fish from the pot, he didn't forget to give a thumbs up: "Meng Shaoxia is awesome!"

Gotta compliment him. Give him a sense of honor and catch him after eating!

Next time she doesn't run, she sneaks behind the tree!

Always see it!

The author has something to say: Yingying: Hey!

Mencius: What did you just say? Say I'm fast? Ok?

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