"Of course I want it. My wife and children are on the hot bed, but that's what I want in my life!" Meng Hetong looked at Xu Qingmo in front of him, "You will marry me in one month, will you feel scared?"
Xu Qingmo shook his head: "Why do you feel afraid? Even if you treat me badly, I will find ten thousand ways to escape from you. Shouldn't it be you who are afraid? After all, people like me might just run away from you in the middle of the night. Give you a knife and chop you into pieces!"
Meng Hetong looked into Xu Qingmo's eyes: "Then I must have done something that hurt you very much. Then it would be natural for you to chop me up!"
Xu Qingmo's heart ached, but he still smiled: "My father once said that the one he loved most was my biological mother! Then he married my current wife for us two brothers and sisters, and not to regret my biological mother. Mother, I think my father is an affectionate person, but he still fell in love with two people in his life!"
"so what?"
"If one day, I mean if, you know, as a woman, there will always be life and death hurdles to overcome, so if one day, I accidentally leave you, you really don't be too sad, and don't do it because you love I blame myself for falling in love with another person. I can't accompany you for the rest of my life. It's already my fault. Don't use my fault to punish yourself. Do you understand?" Xu Qingmo's hand was gently stroking Meng Hetong's cheeks.
Meng Hetong's eyes suddenly changed, and he grabbed Xu Qingmo's hand fiercely: "Are you hiding something from me?"
Xu Qingmo was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "What are you talking about? What can I hide from you? I'm just feeling a little emotional. Over the years, I have watched my mother endure it bit by bit. First, she took care of me. Brother, take care of me again. Now I finally have my own child. I feel that my mother worked too hard and it was not easy. But fortunately, my father still loved my mother in the end. That’s good! The one who left People wave their hands and disappear, but the one who remains in this world must always be missed hard!"
Meng Hetong stared into Xu Qingmo's eyes. What she said today was very strange, as if she was telling him something. But he didn't understand that everything had been settled. What else could make her so sad?
Although Meng Hetong was a little confused, he didn't ask again because he knew very clearly that if Xu Qingmo didn't want to say anything, no matter how he asked now, she would never reveal a word.
"Maybe I can't do it. In order to prevent me from being alone for the rest of my life, you have to work hard to live well." Meng Hetong patted Xu Qingmo's shoulder and said with a smile, "You still owe me a roll of mat Well, you always have to repay this favor."
Xu Qingmo smiled: "Then it's really a good deal for you. A roll of mats in exchange for a wife is really not a loss at all!"
Meng Hetong also smiled, but there was a bit more doubt in his eyebrows.
When they went back, Mrs. Meng happened to have just come out of Ningyuan Hou's Mansion. She looked at the two children walking side by side and couldn't help but smile: "Did you have a good time today?"
"The flowers and trees by the lake are all blooming, it's beautiful!" Xu Qingmo looked at Mrs. Meng in front of him and said with a smile.
Mrs. Meng looked at Xu Qingmo in front of her. She looked up and down, left and right, and she was satisfied no matter what she looked at. In fact, when her husband passed away and Meng Hetong was decadent, she couldn't see any hope at all. Because she couldn't even comfort herself at that time, so how could she comfort her child?
Later, she watched Meng Hetong get better little by little, watched him go to the battlefield, and watched him find someone he loved. Mrs. Meng attributed all these achievements to Xu Qingmo and prayed so hard for her son. The daughter-in-law who came was also extremely satisfied: "This kid is always misbehaving. You don't have to spoil him. If he bullies you, you can just come and tell me and see if I don't teach him a lesson!"
Xu Qingmo just smiled: "He treats me very well, how could he bully me?"
Although the two parties were engaged, they were not married yet, and it was not suitable to stay too long. Xu Qingmo said a few words to Mrs. Meng and then returned to his house. Meng and Tong naturally returned to his house, but they would inevitably have some worries. Heavy.
Meng Hetong never thought that when they returned to the house, there would be distinguished guests waiting for them?
It was the Seventh Princess who came, and still with her was Master Huide, who had stopped their carriage a few days ago.
"It's also a coincidence. Today I went to offer incense and happened to meet the master. The master said that he wants to see you no matter what." Wang Xianyu said to Meng Hetong, "I think I have something to tell you!"
Before Meng Hetong could react, Wang Xianyu had already stood up, talked to Mrs. Meng, and left with a smile.
But Master Huide was already standing in front of Meng Hetong.
Meng Hetong didn't know what the master wanted to say to him, so he could only say politely: "Master, please sit down!"
"The poor monk doesn't mean to disturb, but he doesn't want the girl to take that road with no way to turn back!" Huide looked at Meng Hetong and said word by word.
Meng Hetong frowned: "What do you mean?"
"The secret of heaven must not be leaked!" Master Huide lowered his eyes and put a charm in Meng Hetong's hand. "This is the only thing a poor monk can do. On the wedding day, please stick this thing on Only in this way can the poor monk keep her in your wedding room, even though there is only one chance in ten thousand!" Master Huide's eyes were quite helpless, "Miss Xu is very stubborn, and the poor monk cannot persuade her. If you don't move, this is the only last resort!"
Although Meng Hetong didn't know what happened? But he knew that this matter probably had something to do with Xu Qingmo, and the strange words she said today were probably because of this matter.
"She... will die, right?" Meng Hetong suddenly said.
Huide paused, then smiled and said: "She has been dead a long time ago!"
Meng Hetong's right eye twitched, and then he became a little flustered. He grabbed Huide's hand: "What do you mean! What do you mean!"
"Any more words the poor monk says will damage her longevity. If you believe the poor monk, just do what the poor monk said. This is the only thing the poor monk can do!" After Huide finished speaking, he clasped his hands together. ,"Amitabha!"
Meng Hetong wanted to ask again, but Huide stopped talking. Meng Hetong didn't know why, but he could only accept it. He sent Huide away, holding the talisman tightly in his hand, and the sweat in his palm almost soaked the talisman. .
