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Chapter 234: Swallowing No Bones (2)
How good are these years!

"Young lady, let them do it."

The woman raised her hand, and the evening light leaked through her fingertips and hit her delicate and peaceful face, she shook her head with a soft voice: "No need."

Hanging laundry at dusk?Moreover, the mother of the head of the family did her best, Zuo Yu remained silent, with suspicion between her brows.

After the woman finished drying the last piece of clothing, she turned her head and smiled slightly: "Do you want to ask me why I wash these clothes every day?"

Zuo Yu lowered his head and remained silent, admiring in his heart: Sure enough, he and Mr. are in the same family, and they can read minds.

The woman looked into the distance with soft eyes: "Because I feel like I've gone out wearing them."

Zuo Yu wanted to laugh, but found that the corners of her mouth were very stiff. She thought, maybe this woman is lonely, otherwise why would she be washing a coat she hadn't worn at dusk?

Rolling up the clothes basket, she passed the potted plants on the roof and asked Zuo Yu: "What time is it?"

"It's six o'clock."

The woman smiled lightly: "It's time to cook for him."

She was talking to herself, smiling, and her eyes were as bright as stars in June.

Zuo Yu thought, this lonely woman must be happy too, she exchanged her loneliness for a city, and then lived in that golden cage willingly.

Since then, this woman's world has been very simple, so simple that there is only one person left.

Zuo Yu pursed her lips, and said in a suspicious and worried voice, "Mr. won't come back for dinner tonight."

The woman stopped in her footsteps, and even accidentally stepped on the purple golden flower vines spreading out of the basin. She didn't know it, and looked at the setting sun: "He won't come back."

hi?Is it anger?No one can tell.Two years later, she gave all her emotions to that person, and became even more indifferent.

The woman stood upright, with the setting sun lingering behind her, she was dressed in a faint brilliance, so peaceful that there was no wave or trace, she said: "Come with me to the door to light the lantern."

Light the lamp, the only thing this woman is used to.

Zuo Yu wanted to sigh, but couldn't bear to look at the sunset for no reason, this woman deserves some sympathy.

Turn around and follow.

At the luxurious and majestic gate, the small man stepped on the steps and stretched out his hand to reach the red lantern.

Rubbing——The light of the match was faint, lit in the lantern, and the woman's face was flushed red.

"Zuo Yu." She suddenly called out lightly.

Zuo Yu caressed the steps and raised his head: "Young Madam."

She looked at the lantern with tender eyes: "Isn't it boring to accompany me to do the same thing every day?"

Get up, plant flowers, eat, wait for someone, light the lamp, every day, her life day after day.

Zuo Yu seemed to think about it for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

Compared with a life where nothing but guns is left, this kind of life is not boring.This is the truth.

The woman standing on the stairs just smiled slightly, and the faint smile caused a slight dimple.

Zuo Yu felt a little sour for some reason: "If the young lady feels bored, you can—"

"He said let me call him."

Zuo Yu just wanted to say: Then you can make a call, the woman over there has a soft voice, as gentle as gurgling water, and said: "Why is it boring, I have been waiting for such a life for so long."

She smiled, and slowly went down the stairs, looked up, still looking at the red lantern, the light of the fire entrusted her with some unspoken feelings.

Zuo Yu thought, to what extent does one have to love to be so bold as to empty out the whole world to remember a person.

Hypnosis is really scary, and that man is even more terrifying.

Zuo Yu smiled bitterly: "Young Madam, since you like it, let's continue to live like this."

She also laughed, bright enough to dazzle her eyes: "It's just that I'm afraid that one day he will get bored of me who has nothing to do."

The wrinkled wind blows past the lantern on the high gate, swaying, and casts a dark shadow on the woman's face.

It turns out that her sadness is not loneliness, but worrying about gains and losses.

After lighting the lantern, she walked back.

This evening, Zuo Cheng didn't come back for dinner, the woman still cooked a table of dishes, and then watched the table of dishes until they were completely cool.

"Young lady, it's time to eat."

"Wait a little longer." There was only a woman sitting at the long dining table.

Zuo Yu didn't say anything, just lowered his head and waited together.

After a while, the woman got up, went to the loft, nestled in the small soft sofa, and picked up the phone.

"Left City."

Zuo Yu stood under the pavilion, and faintly saw the corner of the woman's mouth curled up.

"Where is it?" she asked, smiling.

She asked again, "Are you busy?" Still smiling.

She said, "Well, I've eaten." Her brows were furrowed.

She said, "Okay, I won't wait for you." The corners of her mouth were pursed.

Zuo Yu listened to the conversation over there, looked at the untouched food on the dining table, then looked at the little woman nestled in the sofa, and shook her head helplessly.

The phone time is very short, a few brief words, just homely.

Zuo Yu thought: Young Madam must be missing Mr., what can I do?What can a woman do who has nothing else on her mind but her husband?Think about it!Read it!
Zuo Yu was still thinking, the woman's voice over there said slowly, "Zuo Yu."

Feeling brushed like a feather in his heart, Zuo Yu replied: "Yes."

"I forgot to say something."

"Ok?"

Forgot to say?Telephone?What?Zuo Yu lost his mind.

The woman smiled: "Let's go find him."

Zuo Yu was stunned for a moment, and then the woman passed by.

What did you forget to say?No matter how you look at it, it looks like a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking.Without thinking too much, Zuo Yu followed.

The dusk outside has completely ended, the night is dark, the sky is full of stars, and the faint light is gentle.

The phone in Zuo Cheng's hand had already been hung up, but he was still moving just now, holding the phone up with the corner of his mouth raised.

A phone call, as for?Uncle Jin hesitated whether to go forward.

"Go ahead."

Suddenly the deep and cold voice pierced his ears, Uncle Jin raised his head in shock, "Master, do you have to do this?"

The corner of Zuo Cheng's mouth smiled, and suddenly it didn't look like a smile: "You can't leave a trace."

Well, a phone call and a good mood can't change anything, what should be destroyed will be destroyed, and what should be destroyed will be destroyed.

Uncle Jin raised his hand, and was about to make a gesture to the people in the dark, when suddenly a sudden and extremely uncoordinated voice came over.

"Hey." Full of banter, the tone of the teaser was raised high, "Arson in broad daylight!"

broad daylight?It seems that Yehei Fenggao can't see his fingers at this time.

This tone, this attitude, this shocking nonsense, there is only one person.

Uncle Jin looked over, Guan Ai's teasing face appeared behind the iron gate, Uncle Jin stopped what he was doing: This matter is still to be eased.

(End of this chapter)