Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 544 Drunk Childish

However, after walking a few steps, a voice called out: "Yun'er, you are here, Lanyi woke up, and the poison on her body also dissipated. It's amazing. Come on, follow me to see, she want to see you."

He hesitated for a moment.

That figure was no longer as dark as the night.

An old hand was grabbed from the wrist, and he pulled it with some complaints: "Why are you still in a daze, you didn't hear what my mother said, your wife is awake."

young married woman.

He frowned, he and Lan Yi were not yet married, but he and Meng Baiyun were no longer husband and wife, who would he call his wife now?

My heart was inexplicably irritable, and I didn't even respond with any excitement: "En."

Perhaps, it was because Meng Baiyun said that Lan Yi would wake up by himself, and he knew about it a long time ago, so it was not so surprising.

But, how could he believe her? He believed everything she said.

He even believed the sentence "There is no relationship between you and me", his chest felt tight, something was blocked, but he had no way of knowing, so he could only let old man Tianji pull him back towards the small courtyard.

He should catch up, at least say sorry.

Turning her head several times, she seemed to see her relaxed smile at the end. She said, don't go back to Chang'an City in this life, and don't let Feihong know that you are still alive. I have experienced it, and I don't want Feihong to experience it again.

Feihong, Feihong.

His child, these years, he rarely thought of this child.

The memory is always fuzzy, but at this moment, the outline of that child is exceptionally clear.

In the courtyard, he hugged him, he clinged to him intimately, Meng Baiyun was reading a book by his side, scolding the father and son for playing hard and disturbing her tranquility.

What she was holding was a military book, she said, she wanted to do what he liked, and in order to have a common topic, she wanted to read all the books he had read.

She said that she copied his handwriting very similarly.

The letter of divorce, her handwriting, was almost exactly the same as his, really similar.

The eye sockets suddenly became moist,

The old man Tianji turned his head and said with emotion: "You really have a deep affection for Lan Yi. Knowing that the girl woke up, she cried excitedly. This is the first time my mother sees you crying, childish."

He was stunned, only to be surprised that a trace of cold liquid slipped down his cheek.

For whom did he shed tears.

Meng Baiyun?
Long Feihong?
He can be sure that it is not for the blue clothes.

Tears feel so real.

The heartache feels so real.

what happened to him?
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The carriage returning to the south, the hooves of the horses are rattling.

That person is not a returning person, but a passer-by.

Life is a dream, and the dream is broken.

Meng Baiyun fell into a drowsy sleep for several days.

She hadn't slept so soundly in a long time.

The carriage drove very slowly, and she returned to Chang'an alone, without taking anyone with her.

The coachman was a middle-aged and honest man, she kept the slow train going all the way without telling her to stop.

Walk out of Dongling, walk through Jinzhou, and go all the way to Chang'an City.

　 Passing by the small town where Long Aoxue was, she went down for a walk.

For her arrival, Long Aoxue was very happy.

I haven't seen each other for more than a year. The child in her womb has already been born and started babbling. Meng Baiyun hugged the child and gently tapped the child's nose. He is really a beautiful boy.

　 Not staying long, Meng Baiyun only thinks about her own child now.

She has nothing left, only Feihong is left.

The mood is very stable.

Not pleased, not to have compassion.

On the day of saying goodbye to Long Aoxue, it snowed.

Here is already close to the south, and the snow in this season is really rare.

The carriage was walking on the pipeline, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier, so Meng Baiyun chose a roadside farm to stay overnight, planning to wait until the snow stopped before going on the road.

The farm family who stayed overnight was very enthusiastic. When Meng Baiyun paid the accommodation fee of ten taels of silver, the simple farm family tried their best to entertain Meng Baiyun with the best meals at home.

Out of excitement, Meng Baiyun had a few drinks with the couple and the driver.

The homemade rice wine has a mellow taste, sweet in the throat, but full of stamina.

After drinking a few cups, I became drunk, squinting and smiling at the hostess in front of me and told her about the interesting things that happened in a small town in front of me a few days ago, just like listening to a story, listening with gusto.

"It's difficult for your carriage to go any further. If you don't take the official road, you can go to that small town by taking a small path near a big banyan tree. A few days ago, the government held a blind date meeting. Anyone who is over sixteen and unmarried If you match a man and a woman, you can take to the streets on that day. The man will hold blue paper flowers, and the woman will hold small red flowers. half."

"Then what if you don't get a rebate?" The groom didn't get a few words from anyone along the way, and now he drank a few cups, and the boredom he had been holding for a few days was relieved.

The hostess said: "If you don't get a reward, then the other party will return the flowers."

"That's a shame."

"No, everyone is like this. What's there to be shy about? If you get rejected, just look for the next one. In this small town, the population has dropped sharply in recent years, and the number of unmarried men and women has increased sharply. The government has no choice but to make a bad move, otherwise I’m afraid that if this continues, there will be no one in the town.”

The groom squeezed a peanut, threw it into his mouth, and said with a smile: "This government is doing practical things for the people. Is there still a blind date meeting?"

"There should be more. It is said that it will be held until the Lantern Festival."

Lantern Festival is tomorrow.

The coachman looked at Meng Baiyun, seeming to be inquiring, but with a little pleading: "Miss, let's go and have a look."

The hostess also encouraged: "Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, plus this blind date meeting, it must be very lively. Our family will go to see it then, and the girl should go to see it too. It is very lively. It is said that the government has spent a lot of money. A lot of folk jugglers have been invited, my boy has been thinking about going to the acrobats for a long time, if the girl is not in a hurry, she can also go back to the official road from that small town."

Several pairs of eyes seemed to be waiting for her decision.

Meng Baiyun raised his wine glass and said with a hearty smile: "Okay, then go and have a look."

The hostess was overjoyed when she heard this, and hurriedly served Meng Baiyun some food, feeling a little embarrassed: "Well, the lady's carriage is very big, can you give us a ride there, and we can walk back by ourselves when we come back."

"of course."

The hostess thanked repeatedly, and the host was also very happy.

So, while chatting and laughing, pushing and exchanging cups, everyone drank too much.

The night was getting dark, and after arranging Meng Baiyun to sleep, the hostess staggered back to the house.

Meng Baiyun pushed open the window, and the cool wind, wrapped in snowflakes, flew in, cool and refreshing.

Her cheeks were a little charmingly red from drinking too much.

When she was drunk, she was unusual, always exuding the charm and charm of a little woman, and also a little bit childish.
Suddenly I want to sing.

She cleared her throat.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is it?"

"No, no, this song is not suitable for the scene."

So I searched my stomach and thought that it would be the Lantern Festival in one or two hours. When she was a child, her family moved from the north to the south, and celebrated the Lantern Festival with the southerners.

The northern Lantern Festival eats dumplings, while the southerners eat glutinous rice balls.

The enthusiastic grandma in the small courtyard knew that they had just moved here, so she specially made glutinous rice balls for the three of her family on the Lantern Festival.

The white and plump glutinous rice balls were filled with sesame and pumpkin fillings. It was the first time she had eaten glutinous rice balls with fillings. They were fragrant and delicious, not to mention how delicious they were.

From then on, every year during the Lantern Festival, she asked her mother to make glutinous rice balls. Over time, it became a habit of her family to eat glutinous rice balls during the Lantern Festival.

Tangyuan, Tangyuan.

She became more excited and suddenly burst into singing.

"Selling glutinous rice balls selling glutinous rice balls

Little brother's glutinous rice balls are round and round

A bowl of soup is full and full
Thirty cents, buy a bowl

glutinous rice balls sell glutinous rice balls

Tangyuan can be used as tea and rice
hey hey hey yo
glutinous rice balls sell glutinous rice balls

Tangyuan can be used as tea and rice
selling glutinous rice balls selling glutinous rice balls
The glutinous rice balls made by the second brother are round and round
A bowl of soup is full and full
Thirty cents, buy a bowl

glutinous rice balls sell glutinous rice balls

Fair trade can be returned

hey hey hey yo
glutinous rice balls sell glutinous rice balls

Fair trade can be returned

selling glutinous rice balls selling glutinous rice balls
The glutinous rice balls made by the second brother are round and round
If you want glutinous rice balls, come and sell them

It's a good reunion after eating glutinous rice balls

glutinous rice balls sell glutinous rice balls

I'm afraid it will be sold out if I come late
hey hey yo
glutinous rice balls sell glutinous rice balls

If you come late, I'm afraid it will be sold out. "

Singing happily, she always felt as if there were round, white glutinous glutinous rice balls in front of her eyes, and she stretched out her hand to grab them.

It's cold, it's snow.

There was snow on the window sills.

She stretched out her hand, swept the snow in her palm, and carefully squeezed a round, plump and white "snow dumpling".

He smiled silly and was about to stuff it into his mouth.

　 The frontier smiled: "Eat a glutinous rice ball for a good reunion."

"hiss……"

So cold.

Her teeth chattered from the cold.

The door was pushed open, and the hostess who was hugging a small quilt heard Meng Baiyun singing just now, it was really a nice song.

Thinking of the cold weather, I wanted to get an extra quilt for Meng Baiyun, and told her not to open the window at night, or she would freeze.

When he came in, he saw Meng Baiyun stuffing a ball of snow into his mouth.

Anxious and slightly drunk, she threw down the quilt and ran over: "Oh my girl, this is a snowball. If you eat like this, your stomach will be frozen."

Meng Baiyun's face was hazy and drunk, and he seemed to realize what a ridiculous thing he had done, so he smirked.

The slightly drunk hostess was fascinated for a long time looking at her blushing and intoxicated appearance under the snow light.

It took a long time to remember the purpose of my coming in, and when I turned around, I kept saying whoops.

"Oh, oh, look, I'm so confused, why did I throw the quilt on the floor." He stepped forward to pick up the quilt, dusted it down, and covered it on Meng Baiyun's cotton quilt.

She turned around and closed the window again, wondering if it was an illusion of being drunk, why did she feel so late, and there were still people watching from outside.

When she looked carefully, the dark shadow disappeared again.

Perhaps she was dazzled.

She closed the window and poured a cup of hot water for Meng Baiyun: "Miss warms your stomach, don't eat snow anymore, miss wants to eat glutinous rice balls, I will make them for you tomorrow morning."

"Sesame stuffed ones, pumpkin stuffed ones."

"Okay, stuffed with sesame pumpkin."

　
(End of this chapter)