[Lou Li the Pretender] Orphan Note

There is a large piece of green and soft lawn outside the hospital. It rained a few days ago, and the air became very fresh. Dewdrops fell from the tops of the moist grass, and Yu Manli's white cloth shoes were inadvertently wet.

Yu Manli didn't borrow a cloak, so she randomly found a military coat, which looked like she was wrapped in a quilt.

The wheelchair rolled slowly across the meadow, immediately stained with a circle of finely divided wet grass clippings, and there was a sound of "babbling".

In the distance, there are children flying kites, and they don’t care about stepping on the water, stepping on the mud, and running happily. This joy also infected two people.

Yu Manli slowed down and let the wheelchair stop.

She looked into the distance with some ecstasy.

Minglou stared at the kite-flying children, silent in thought.

They sat and stood one after the other, without speaking to each other.

Finally, Yu Manli couldn't bear it anymore.

"Why did you say that to Mingtai?"

"in case."

"what?"

"My family may have misunderstood, especially the eldest sister." He was still vague.

Yu Manli thought for a while, "Misunderstand that I am your lover?"

She actually wanted to say, is there any "misunderstanding" between them?

It was only one step away, and it was a certainty. Psychologically, they had already crossed the threshold.

Yu Manli thought that Minglou could not understand what she meant.

Minglou choked up.

"...Elder Sister has always hoped that I will carry on the family line and continue the incense of the Ming family..."

It was rare for him to stammer.

Yu Manli leisurely turned in front of Minglou, squatted down, and looked at him level.

Minglou took a deep breath, stopped, and just stared at her.

"Mr. Ming, I don't want to give up halfway when the play has come to this point."

Yu Manli stared at him, "What's more, why do you say 'unilateral'? Do you mean that I have been acting before?"

She spoke clearly and spoke quickly, "I don't care what your family thinks, my job is to cooperate with you, as Sapphire."

Minglou exhaled, and said slowly, "I see."

Yu Manli glanced at him, and was about to stand up, but Minglou took her hand again, "Can I understand that you want an official title?"

An official title, Ming Lou's wife, the young mistress of the Ming family.

She is proposing.At least Ming Lou hoped so.

Yu Manli stared at him, "Do you accept?"

Minglou suddenly wanted to laugh.

no.not now.

He sullenly said, "If I don't accept it, will you leave me here?"

Yu Manli blushed a little, but stared at him, "What do you think?"

He smiled and stared at her.

Yu Manli blushed even more, and she made a gesture to leave.

Minglou immediately tugged on her sleeve lightly, "Mrs. Ming, where are you going?"

The residual warmth of his fingers came through his sleeves, and he could smell a faint scent of lemon.

The breath of elation is nothing more than that.

In a blink of an eye, it will be April, during the Ching Ming Festival, the rain will break the road and souls.

After Ming Lou was discharged from the hospital, he was forced by Ming Jing to take him back to the Ming Mansion for recuperation. After a few days, it was time for his family to visit the grave.

Mingjing specially asked Minglou to bring Yu Manli with him.

Something went wrong.

If something goes wrong, it will be a demon.

Minglou was not very worried because he had a bottom line in his heart.

He just didn't want Yu Manli to meet Mingtai and Cheng Jinyun face to face.

The so-called three-point love.

The past has gone with the wind, but there are still some scars.

Time can forget everything, but forgetting also consumes a lifetime.

The ancestral tomb of the Ming family was set up in the countryside. Later, when they got rich, they found a cemetery in the urban area, but the siblings of the Ming family still had to go back to the countryside every year. Tradition and prestige were balanced.

Mingjing knew that the intention was second, and the focus was on the form. He reminded his younger brothers in a meticulous manner to remember their obligations as descendants of the Ming family.

At this moment, in the countryside of Shanghai, the ancestral grave of the Ming family.

Extending out from the ancestral grave is a winding and damp path, with a few sparse old pagoda trees crooked beside the path.

Two cars were parked under a tree, and two men dressed in black were waiting beside the car. At the end of the path, Ming Jing, Cheng Jinyun, and Yu Manli walked side by side.

Ah Cheng went to the farmhouse early to say hello to lunch.

Yu Manli was sandwiched between Ming Jing and Cheng Jinyun, walking slowly.

Today, when visiting the tomb, she wore a black brocade cheongsam, with the collar slanted down to her chin. She didn't wear heavy makeup, but her lips were lightly drawn, and her eyebrows were drawn. The delicate facial features were clearly visible.

As soon as Ming Jing saw her, he was immediately startled—people say it's terrifying.

Yu Manli in her imagination should not be like this.

Hearing that she is charming, seeing her now, she is a few years younger than Mingtai, with black hair and clear eyes, and a soft voice, like a person in a painting of a water town.

The harsh words are half softened.

Der Spiegel is especially unaware.

Cheng Jinyun was thoughtful, listening to Ming Jing and asking Yu Manli some trivial matters.

It's a small talk, but it's also a set question.

Such as Minglou's favorite food, daily life habits, childhood anecdotes...there are so many that it is difficult to describe in a few words.

After all, Yu Manli was born in a firework field, and knew red tape, so she was able to deal with the chairman of Ming's enterprise appropriately.

Ming Jing was quite surprised, she thought Yu Manli was a hollow pillow.

She forgot how the two younger brothers who were brought up by one hand were knowledgeable, picky and harsh, and how could they be addicted to glamorous, vulgar, soulless skins.

She finally couldn't ask anything.

Minglou appeared at the right time, and looked at Yu Manli calmly, "Sister, the food is cold after you've been talking for so long."

Mingtai was also looking at her, and Yu Manli saluted politely, not alienating him.

She is very decent.

The more decent, the more contradictory Ding Jing felt.

She was going to persuade Yu Manli to give birth to a son for Minglou, but she should not try to become the main wife of the Ming family. Looking at it now, apart from her background and reputation, Yu Manli was not inferior to any lady she had ever seen.

Even a little more mature than them.

Sophistication and sexiness always go hand in hand.

Yu Manli is very sexy.Der Spiegel can't deny it either.

A table full of farm dishes was set up, and Ming Jing sat on the top seat, observing the three younger brothers and two younger sisters-in-law.

Minglou was whispering to Yu Manli, Mingtai was in a daze, and Cheng Jinyun was eating silently.

Only Ah Cheng is the most normal, he can see that the eldest sister has a knot in her heart.

The elder sister is not an old-fashioned person, but when her relatives are involved, she is like a devil, trying her best to give her family the best.

Don't you know that everything in the world has a destiny, and each has its own destination.

Ah Cheng glanced at Minglou, "Brother, do I have to attend Mingtai's wedding?"

Ming Lou was sending a spring leek with chopsticks, "Otherwise?"

Mingtai was anxious, "Brother Ah Cheng, do you want to skip my wedding too?"

Yu Manli noticed a hint of cunning in Ah Cheng's eyes.

He cleared his throat, "But I can't dance."

Brother Ah Cheng, who is proficient in six languages ​​and is ranked No. [-] in the Ming family, is the only shortcoming in dancing.

Too tender and graceful, as if to rub the body into the air.

Ah Cheng still can't understand the essence.

Yu Manli smiled slightly.

Ming Jing saw it and couldn't help being curious, "What is Miss Yu laughing at?"

Yu Manli picked up a handkerchief and wiped her mouth, "The ruler is short, but the inch is long. I happen to know how to dance, so I can practice with Ah Cheng."

She said lightly, and everyone's hearts were thundering when they heard it.

The one who is as calm as her is Ah Cheng.

He glanced at Minglou, who had already put down his chopsticks.

Can't bear it?

Ah Cheng thought to himself.

Ming Jing also didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Ah Cheng's gourd.

Just looking at Minglou Mingtai's strange expression, his heart suddenly became clear—is Ah Cheng going to join the army fighting for Yu Manli?

Mingtai interjected, "Let Jinyun teach you, she dances more waltzes than Manli, and Manli is good at tango and cha-cha."

Cheng Jinyun raised his head.

She and Yu Manli looked at each other.

Yu Manli smiled slightly, and took a piece of lotus root with her chopsticks. It was juicy and very fragrant.

After chewing, she said, "It's not because I'm afraid that Ms. Cheng can't teach well. Brother Ah Cheng and I are colleagues. We usually see each other a lot. The hospital where Ms. Cheng works is a bit far away after all."

She glanced at Minglou, "What do you think?"

Minglou glanced at her quietly, "It's just as convenient as you can."

He said to Mingtai: "Miss Cheng is about to get married, and you're making trouble for her again? Is it plausible?"

Mingtai snorted.

He couldn't say clearly that he actually didn't want to see his former partner dance with other men.

Doesn't he know how good Yu Manli dances?

Turning around is the ten miles of spring water, and turning around is the endless gentleness of spring mountains.

He had been her only dance partner.

Yu Manli said this sentence, when she told Mingtai this sentence, her eyes were crystal clear, like starlight shattered.

So pretty, yet so determined.

But at that time, he only felt suffocated, because he didn't love, or thought he didn't love.

Now all kinds of complicated emotions came to my heart, and Mingtai was in a mess.

He has never denied her beauty, but he considers himself not to be someone who sees and sees.

Appreciating beauty without being possessive, he originally admired himself as a gentleman.

It was a natural cognition not to love Yu Manli.

He never thought that he might misjudge, and he was extremely wrong.

And he raised his head to look at Yu Manli, she looked at him, smiling sweetly, her eyebrows remained the same, and there was no wave in her eyes.

It was dull, and Mingtai felt bitter.

At this time, Brother Ah Cheng wanted to intervene, what did he want to do?

Mingtai heard Yu Manli smile, and she said to Ah Cheng, "I'll try it in a while, Miss Cheng and I will take turns being brother Ah Cheng's dance partner."

He gripped his chopsticks tightly.

Minglou smiled faintly and did not stop him.

all crazy.

people in this family.