"Hangzhou is already humid. Once your shoes and socks get soaked, they won't dry at all. It's very uncomfortable!" Xu Qingmo frowned, his face full of displeasure.
Meng Hetong couldn't help laughing when he saw Xu Qingmo's appearance, and then took out a pair of socks from the cabinet beside the carriage: "Do you want to wear my socks?"
Xu Qingmo's eyes lit up, but he immediately became reluctant: "Do you have foot odor?"
Meng Hetong, who was still teasing Xu Qingmo, instantly collapsed: "What's wrong, do you still want it?"
Xu Qingmo pouted, his face full of disgust.
"Then get out!" Xu Qingmo still compromised. Compared to the possible stinky feet, Xu Qingmo still felt that the sticky feeling on his feet was more uncomfortable.
Meng Hetong threw the socks to Xu Qingmo and was very dissatisfied: "My mother just made these. They are very clean. Also, I don't have foot odor. I wash my feet every day and they are very clean!"
Xu Qingmo said nothing, and Meng Hetong didn't explain much and walked out silently.
"Hey!" Xu Qingmo stopped Meng Hetong and said softly. "It's raining outside. Sit with your back turned and don't go out!"
Meng Hetong looked back at Xu Qingmo and snorted from his nose: "You still have some conscience!"
Meng Hetong was sitting with her back to Xu Qingmo. Xu Qingmo lowered her head and took off her shoes and socks. Meng Hetong's socks were much bigger and had a large length on her feet. She could only fold the socks and wear them. .
Just when Xu Qingmo was about to put on his shoes, Meng Hetong suddenly said: "Don't put on your shoes yet!"
"Ah?" Xu Qingmo was a little surprised, "Why?"
"Have you changed your socks?" Meng Hetong raised his eyebrows slightly.
"It's changed!" Xu Qingmo nodded.
Meng Hetong turned around, then bent down to pick up Xu Qingmo's shoes, took out the handkerchief from the side, folded it and spread it inside the shoes: "Your shoes are wet. If you just put them on, the socks will also be wet after a while." It’ll get wet! Then my socks will be all in vain!”
Xu Qingmo crossed his legs and covered his feet with his skirt. Then he watched Meng Hetong put a veil on his shoes, and suddenly became curious: "Meng Hetong, why have you never gotten married?"
Meng and Tong didn't even raise their heads: "Don't you always say that I am a playboy? Isn't it natural that a playboy cannot marry a wife?"
"But you are the Marquis of Yongchang?" Xu Qingmo looked at Meng Hetong with surprise on his face, "Even if others don't know that you have inherited the title, you are still the heir apparent of the Marquis of Yongchang. The hereditary title is enough to give you a group of wives and concubines!"
Meng Hetong handed the shoes to Xu Qingmo, looked up at her, and smiled softly: "Don't you know there is a rule in Yongchang Houfu?"
"Um?"
"You are not allowed to take concubines!" Meng Hetong sat up straight and said with a smile, "My father had only my mother all his life. People in the world thought that he did not take concubines because of his poor health. In fact, it was my father who refused. !”
Xu Qingmo was a little confused: "Why?"
"After my mother gave birth to me, her health deteriorated and she could not get pregnant again. I was frail when I was a child, and many people thought I would not grow up. My mother reluctantly gave my father a concubine, which made me angry in the end. My father almost went to the temple to become a monk, so my mother didn't dare to mention the concubinage thing again!" Meng Hetong couldn't help laughing when he thought of his father who was so angry that his mother had taken a concubine for him.
"I've never heard of this!" Xu Qingmo was a little surprised, "Never heard of it!"
"Because my mother feels embarrassed!" Meng Hetong looked helpless, "Can you imagine my father, a man who bravely killed enemies on the battlefield, crying and crying while holding a pillar because my mother took a concubine for him? "
Xu Qingmo looked at Meng Hetong for a while, and suddenly felt that it would be reasonable for this kind of thing to happen to him, and he actually accepted it for a moment: "Actually, I can still imagine it!"
Meng Hetong helplessly held up his forehead: "Later, my father made a rule that the direct descendants of Marquis Yongchang are not allowed to take concubines!"
Xu Qingmo raised his eyebrows: "Oh, no wonder you haven't gotten married. You're just afraid that you won't be able to take concubines or go to brothels after getting married. That's why you've been refusing to get married!"
Meng Hetong looked at Xu Qingmo and frowned: "No, why is your focus always so weird?"
Xu Qingmo wrinkled his nose: "Isn't it?"
Meng Hetong was too lazy to talk to her anymore. After a while, he couldn't help but ask, "What's going on with your cousin?"
"He Jinshan?" Xu Qingmo frowned, "What's wrong with him?"
"When I went to find you, I found him wandering at the entrance of your courtyard. After a while, he left again, as if he wanted to talk to you about something, but he left in the end!" Meng Hetong Yiyou refers to.
Xu Qingmo is not a fool. If He Wenqian can target Meng Hetong, He Jinshan may not set his sights on her. After all, Xu Qingmo is the person with the highest status among the people he can like.
With He Wenqian in front and He Jinshan behind, Xu Qingmo's dissatisfaction swelled and he couldn't help but frown.
"Over the years, the Qingyuan He family has been going downhill. It has picked up again in your uncle's generation. Your grandmother is still the most powerful, but your eldest uncle's lineage is not particularly outstanding. Mrs. He has this idea. , It's normal!" Meng Hetong looked at Xu Qingmo and said softly.
Xu Qingmo was silent and didn't speak for a long time.
After walking for a while, Yusheng suddenly said: "Sir, the carriage got stuck in the quagmire!"
Yusheng suddenly changed his title, and Xu Qingmo knew that he was somewhere.
Meng Hetong opened the curtain and walked down: "What's going on? Why did you fall in so well?"
Xu Qingmo also stood up and walked out, clearing his throat, and then shouted softly: "Brother..."
Meng Hetong trembled unconsciously, and then looked back at Xu Qingmo with surprise on his face.
Xu Qingmo opened the curtain, and a shadow happened to fall on her face, making her eyebrows especially soft. Meng Hetong looked a little dumbfounded, but it was Yu Sheng next to him who elbowed him, and he turned around: "Why did you come out!"
Xu Qingmo lowered his eyebrows and looked delicate and frail, but anyone who saw him couldn't help but feel soft.
Even Yusheng beside him couldn't help but whispered: "If Miss Xu looks like this on weekdays, what will happen to the ladies in the capital!"
Xu Qingmo glanced at Yusheng with a look of disgust on his face: "Why do you act like your master and talk nonsense?"
Yusheng originally wanted to refute, but then he saw from the corner of his eye a few little children running over holding umbrellas, so he quickly shut his mouth and lowered his head as if he was listening to the instructions.
