A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 131 You want to be the youngest with me
Meng Yan listened to Yin Heng's two passages with a paralyzed face. Afterwards, Yin Heng raised his eyebrows and asked her, "Which paragraph does Ah Nan think is the most exciting?"

Meng Yan looked up at Yin Heng, said silently, "So Ah Heng is so serious..."

Yin Heng smiled warmly, and said: "Didn't Ah Nai just say that the acting was good, why don't you also talk about what you think is good in the acting?"

Meng Yan: "I think... well, I'm ashamed to say that I did fall asleep."

Originally, she was the one who asked Yin Heng to come out on her own initiative. A date usually means eating, shopping and watching a movie, but there are no movies to watch here, so of course I just go to the theater.Unexpectedly, she slept until the end of the curtain, leaving Yin Heng alone to watch.

Yin Heng said: "It's okay, it will let you have a good sleep, and this drama has played its value."

Meng Yan got up, stretched her waist, drank two more cups of tea, and then went downstairs with Yin Heng to leave the garden.

When I left the park, I heard several other spectators talking about this last play, and the name of the play was "The King of Hades Fighting the Seven Ghosts".They discussed with gusto and great interest.

Meng Yan turned her head and said to Yin Heng: "The king of hell fights the seven ghosts? Isn't that just a trick?"

Without waiting for Yin Heng to answer, a spectator heard her words and said first: "It's not the real devil of Hades. It refers to King Yin Wu, who is known as the living king of Hades, bloodbathed the seven rebellious vassal kings. That turmoil, Killing the princes and vassals will cause blood to flow like rivers, and not a single piece of armor will be left."

Meng Yan couldn't help asking: "Is that King Yin Wu so powerful?"

Another spectator said: "A devil who kills without blinking an eye, do you think he is powerful? He calmed the chaos in all directions and shocked the neighboring countries. The emperor crowned him with the surname of the country and made him king. He is the only one in the whole court."

Yin Heng sat quietly in the wheelchair, listening to Meng Yan's gossip to the spectators with a gentle face, and raised his eyebrows from time to time.

Meng Yan also asked: "Then is he good-looking?"

A visitor said: "Isn't there a saying that says that when King Wu of Yin is mentioned, the people tremble, and the children stop crying at night. I heard that no matter how mischievous a child in Beijing is, if he cries, the adults will say 'cry again. I'll just throw you out and feed Yin Wuwang', you'll be honest right away if you try a hundred spirits. In this way, it should be very scary, right?"

Another spectator said: "We are in this remote place, how can we see the real face of King Wu of Yin? It would be nice to listen to his plays. Even if he is good-looking, killing so many people is full of evil spirits, and he is also very angry." It's scary, isn't it?"

Then the spectators gradually drifted away.

One of the spectators was still vaguely saying: "I'll tell you, it seems that there is a war at the border. I don't know if it will come to our side."

"real or fake?"

"I heard it was several months ago."

Several people in the same industry shook their heads, expressing disbelief.

The man said again: "It's fine if you don't believe it, if it's true, the news will reach here sooner or later."

It was rare for Yin Heng to look at the backs of these people, and when they were far away, he said: "Ah, do you think that King Yin Wu is scary?"

Meng Yan pushed Yin Heng's wheelchair out, and said: "If you really killed so many people, you would know how to restrain yourself, who would always carry evil spirits with you, and you have to show it in front of others, I can't wait to show it to you." Tell the world that you are a murderous maniac?"

Meng Yan also said: "A truly scary person will not tell you that he is scary. Such people are usually very approachable."

Yin Heng smiled and said, "It sounds reasonable."

Meng Yan said: "If King Wu of Yin is ugly, it's fine to call him scary, but if he's good-looking and call him scary, that's too much. But celebrities, who doesn't have any gossip about them."

With a gentle smile on Yin Heng's lips, he said, "You are the only one who says he is approachable."

After leaving the theatre, it was already afternoon, and the two found a small restaurant to have some lunch casually.

Not long after Meng Yan sat down in the small restaurant, she saw an old couple selling sour plum soup and pear soup in the alley next to them through the window.

I don't know why, just seeing such a scene, Meng Yan's appetite whetted, and she said to Yin Heng: "When we are full, let's go there to buy sweet soup, shall we?"

Yin Heng said: "Okay."

When eating, Meng Yan turned her head to look out of the window from time to time. The old man and the old woman looked very affectionate. The old man stroked the gray hair on the old woman's cheeks. Although the old woman's face was old, the smile in her eyes was still like a girl's. .

Pedestrians in and out of the alley probably know them, and they always buy sour plum soup or pear soup from them when passing by.

Meng Yan was a little anxious, fearing that it would be sold out, so she hurriedly finished her meal and went there with Yin Heng.

Meng Yan turned around and asked Yin Heng: "Do you want sour plum soup or pear soup?"

Yin Heng said: "Choose what you want to drink first, and the rest is what I want to drink."

Meng Yan chose Sydney pear soup, and Yin Heng chose sour plum soup.

The two sweet soups are packed in bamboo tubes. When the old man and the old woman handed them the bamboo tubes, there was still a faint bamboo fragrance.

The old woman smiled very kindly, and said: "The girl is beautiful, and the husband is also handsome. They are really a good match."

In her eyes, she completely ignored that Yin Heng was sitting in a wheelchair.This made Meng Yan feel very happy. After paying the money, she replied with a smile, "Thank you for your kind words. I also think we are a good match."

Then Meng Yan and Yin Heng each held a bamboo tube, Meng Yan held an umbrella with one hand, and Yin Heng pushed the wheelchair with the other, and they left together.

After walking not far, Meng Yan suddenly turned her head to look at the old couple again, and saw the old man stood up, probably closing the stall with the old woman and preparing to go home.

The old man had just walked a few steps, when Meng Yan suddenly realized that he was also limping and having trouble walking.

The pear soup in the mouth was really sweet, Meng Yan drank a few sips, and wanted to taste the sour plum soup in Yin Heng's hand, so he exchanged it with him.

After drinking the sweet one first and then the sour one, Meng Yan squinted her eyes because of the sourness.But a refreshing feeling spread in the mouth.

Meng Yan suddenly said: "Ah Heng, you said that we can be the youngest together like them."

The wheelchair turned slowly on the slate floor, Yin Heng didn't speak for a while.

Meng Yan couldn't help feeling that the sour plum soup was a bit more sour, but Yin Heng said in a low voice, "You want to be the youngest with me."

Without waiting for Meng Yan to answer, he slowly said: "No matter what will happen in the future, and no matter what you will experience. Maybe it will not be smooth sailing, and it will not be a peaceful life. You should know it from the first day you saw me. How dangerous is my world. Even so, do you still think about it?"

Meng Yan smacked her lips and said, "I haven't thought about it that much."

Yin Heng said: "It's okay, you can still think about it slowly. Ah Nai, if I decide on someone who wants to grow old together, it may be difficult to give up halfway, until I have only my last breath left, and only the last thing left in my life." For a moment. I would want to marry her as a wife and have a bunch of children with her. If she suddenly wants to sell sour plum soup and Sydney soup when she is seventy or eighty, I will come out and sell it with her. But at that time, absolutely Not because of the pressure of livelihood, nor because of loneliness."

Meng Yan looked a little dazed.

He said: "But if she doesn't think about it, or doesn't want to marry me, and doesn't want to have children with me, that's okay. It doesn't affect my desire to accompany her until I grow old. Maybe she will marry someone else in the future, and she will marry me." There's another person who loves her like hell, but at the end of the day, we're going through the years together."

(End of this chapter)