sweet mouth can save lives

Zhong Changhua explained to my father that I had a head injury and I don't remember much of the past.

My father was shocked: "Injured? How did you get hurt?"

Zhong Changhua didn't change his expression, and took a sip of tea: "Who knows, maybe Liu Wuzhou coerced Qiu Qiu to elope, but Qiu Qiu refused, so he beat him."

My father's eyeballs shook violently, he must not believe it.

But I eloped first, and he was wronged, so he could only dryly say: "The leader is right..." He turned the topic to me again, "Is Qiuer recovering from his injuries, is his head still hurting?"

I obediently replied: "Yes, it doesn't hurt."

Only then did my father feel relieved: "Your mother misses you very much, go and say hello to your mother."

There are secrets.

My eyes secretly glanced back and forth at my father and Zhong Changhua a few times, and then I was taken down obediently.

My mother is a beautiful woman. She shed tears when she saw me, saying that I was suffering.He held me back for a long time before holding back my tears: "Qiu Er, how is that man treating you?"

I guessed he was talking about Zhong Changhua, but looking at my mother's expression, it was clear that she didn't like him, so I nodded quickly: "Very good, very good, I say one thing and he doesn't say two things, I tell him to drive chickens but he doesn't drive dogs .”

My mother was stunned: "Really?" Tears welled up in her eyes, "Did he force you to say that! Qiu Er, you are suffering!"

"It's not bitter, it's not bitter." I couldn't stop saying good things about Zhong Changhua, praising him as a god who should only exist in the sky and is rarely seen by humans.

My mother had a determined expression of "I don't believe it, I don't believe you must have been wronged because of the devil's remaining prestige, and there is suffering beyond words", she poked her head out mysteriously to look outside, and ordered people to close the windows: "Qiuer, Don't be afraid, Mother will definitely find a way to save you from the sea of ​​suffering!"

On how stinky Zhong Changhua's reputation really is

I gave up beautifying Zhong Changhua.

When my father and the others finished telling the little secret, it was time for dinner. My mother had a prejudice against Zhong Changhua, so she sat down at the table with a cold face.

Zhong Changhua didn't take it seriously, he should eat and drink calmly and calmly, but it was hard for me, and when my mother sneered and mocked Zhong Changhua, she was crazy and stupid, trying to smooth things over.

Satisfied with wine and food, Zhong Changhua wiped his mouth slowly and gave Liu Xiang a wink.

Liuxiang held a delicate small box and went up to my mother respectfully, "This cream is a secret tribute made by Dr. Xue for the exclusive use of the Empress of the Central Palace. It is said that it has the effect of nourishing the skin and skin. It is our leader who spent a lot of effort to make it for Madam. Bought it."

My mother's face was slightly red: "...you have a heart."

I patted Zhong Changhua's hand under the table in relief, the young man is good, I know that some girls have no resistance to cosmetics.

He took my hand back and squeezed hard.

I pinched my heart itchy.

My father coughed: "Since you are back, you can stay for a few more days. It happens that the Town God's Temple Fair in Yuzhou is going on, so you should also go shopping."

Zhong Changhua asked me in turn: "Want to go?"

I hastily agreed: go go go. "Although I usually don't like to join in the fun, this ancient time is really not interesting, and I want to force me, a social fear, into a social control.

The temple fair was really lively and crowded with people. I heard that some teenagers and girls of the right age would meet and confess their love to each other during the temple fair. I saw several lovers and concubines.

And without exception, they all had a red rope hanging on their hands, and I looked at Zhong Changhua intentionally or unintentionally at the ordinary little bracelet.

What custom is this?I swallowed the pea cake in my mouth, pointed to a man's wrist and asked the stall owner, "Do you know what their red rope is for?"

The stall owner said frankly: "That's what the Yuelao Temple prayed for. It is said that our Yuelao Temple is very spiritual. If one party asks for a red string to bring to his beloved, he will be a couple for the rest of his life, and they will grow old together forever."

It's pretty cool, brother, Xuan Chaoxin Rap is waiting for you.

As a young man in the new world with five stresses and four beauties, I am not superstitious.

I swear that I carefully hung the red rope that Zhong Changhua had begged for secretly on his hand.

Zhong Changhua didn't speak, but stared at the rope with deep eyes.

In order to surprise him and prevent him from finding out, I bought a mask and put it on, which can just cover up my flushed face.If he saw it, he would probably laugh at me again.

It's the first time I do this kind of thing, I'm shy.

I opened my hand and clasped his fingers, and smiled contentedly, my voice sounded weak under the mask: "Don't be envious, I'll put it on for you too."

When the lights came on, there was a lot of voices, but I could only see his face with my eyes, and only hear his voice with my ears.

Someone put up a Kongming lantern to pray for blessings, and the light was reflected in Zhong Changhua's eyes, like stars.He lifted off his mask lightly, and kissed me in this crowded street.

Too bad, I like him more today than yesterday.