Falling plum

◇Three One◆

Liu Wenze said that he would not do anything to embarrass Liu Wenqing, so he really did what he said, abide by filial piety, and be a good brother who restrains himself and keeps courtesy.

It’s just that this self-denial and etiquette is a bit too much. When Liu Wenqing spoke, he listened patiently and gave his own opinions, but never made any eye contact with Liu Wenqing; A large circle sat on the opposite side of the table; even Liu Wenqing's hand on his shoulder unintentionally was brushed away by him calmly.

"..."

Liu Wenqing gritted his teeth and thought, is he trying to avoid suspicion, or he still thinks I have leprosy.

What's more, one day when he returned to the hut at Nanlupo, he saw Aunt Bai, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was washing his clothes in coarse linen. Liu Wenqing was completely shocked.

Bai Mei rubbed her sore waist, "It's not Liu Wenze, a bastard, who said that it's hard to get over the water, and said that since the third brother likes me, I can marry you..."

Liu Wenqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and just wanted to say something, Bai Mei howled, "Look at your house, this house is empty, my life is over...why am I so miserable!"

Liu Wenqing's ears were full of noise, and he hurriedly said, "Aunt Bai, since Aze let you out of the Liu family, it is natural for him to take care of his own marriage, so why would he force you, besides, Liu misses his dead wife, and has no intention of getting married at all."

"Dead wife?" Bai Mei didn't expect that there would be a girl willing to marry Liu Wenqing, who lived in such a shabby household.

Liu Wenqing smiled and said, "He was a very nice person with a bad temper. He passed away five years ago."

"Oh." Bai Mei didn't care about his "very good, very good" deceased wife, and put the washboard away, "You said it, I'm leaving."

"Aunt Bai, wait a minute, I have something I would like to ask," Liu Wenqing called to stop him, "My father... no, who did Master Liu meet the night he passed away?"

Bai Mei wondered, "Hey, why did you ask exactly the same question as my young master?"

"Aze also asked, what did you tell him?"

Bai Mei told Liu Wenqing everything he knew, and Liu Wenqing heard it, and only asked him, "Bai Songxian really mentioned a coffin with... my father, no...?"

"That's right, it's so unlucky, I insisted on talking about the coffin, but it turned out better, it really went into the coffin." Bai Mei muttered.

"Thank you, Aunt Bai, for telling me, Liu will send you off."

Liu Wenqing was really considerate and considerate to send Aunt Bai to the door, and told her to be careful when going down the mountain in snowy weather. Aunt Bai was about to leave, and the mountain was steep, but she suddenly turned her head, and after five years, she called out again. "Third Young Masters".

Bai Mei said, "Third young master, you are born so well and you please girls, you are actually really good... It's a pity that you are really too poor..."

"...Thank you, Aunt Liu, for your love." Liu Wenqing had mixed feelings—I'm so poor, I'm really embarrassed.

"It's a pity, people just can't stand being poor. I, Bai Mei, have been poor all my life, and I only want to stop being poor in this life. I don't want or can't afford those love and love."

After finishing speaking, Bai Mei walked towards the world of mortals under the snow field without hesitation, she thought, she is only 26 years old, youth is very good, and mortal world is very good - if she can get what she wants in exchange.

◇Three Two◆

Distraught, Liu Wenqing went back to the table to compile the document, but couldn't write a single word in black and white, and finally threw a pen out of the window angrily.

"How long are you going to hide outside the window!" Liu Wenqing really wanted to ask what that person meant. On the surface, he avoided him like the plague, but he kept watching him nervously in the dark—boy, this is no ordinary pervert.

He thought nervously, he was there when Bai Mei was there just now, if something happened between him and Bai Mei, is he still going to watch his third brother's live/spring/palace!

Only then did Liu Wenze come out with a pen with a wry smile, and apologized with lowered eyebrows, "Sorry, I won't do it next time."

"I don't like Bai Mei." Liu Wenqing said.

"That's why I'm a younger brother. Next time I will ask my elder brother what he wants..." Liu Wenze said slowly without getting angry.

"unnecessary."

"That's right, my third brother is a god, how can no girls like it, but my third brother has high eyesight and doesn't like them..." Liu Wenqing was only talking softly at first, but in the end, the words finally came to an end. Still soaked in acid water, bitter.

Liu Wenqing couldn't bear it anymore. Originally, Liu Wenze's tough and paranoid methods locked him up, and he could justly refuse him, but he just couldn't see his brother holding back his sadness and pretending to be sensible.

Over the years in the Baimei Pavilion, Mei Lang has a reputation for wanton debauchery, but even so, in Liu Wenze's eyes, his third brother is always very good.

"fool……"

Liu Wenqing's heart was rubbed by something, and it became unbearably soft.

Thinking of Liu Wenze's safety, Liu Wenqing's heart softened for a moment after all, before he wanted to speak, he heard Liu Wenze say, "Third brother, let me take you to see Lu Jianyu."

"You got him out?" Liu Wenqing was pleasantly surprised.

Liu Wenze shook the writing brush that Liu Wenqing threw out just now, and said, "No, no."

"People can't get it out for the time being, but we can take the initiative to 'trial' this remnant of the Lu Party."

The author has something to say: I am getting fat~~~~~~~