Soon, the two of them walked onto the red carpet and became a couple. In that warm Suzhou embroidered tent, Wang Meng said apologetically: My family is too poor, so the betrothal gift was a pot of oil. Liu Mei listened without answering. Suddenly she heard a noise. It turned out that a tabby cat was squatting on the window sill, looking at her. What surprised her was that there was also a little eagle, that is, a little mouse lying on the window sill. , right next to the tabby cat, the little head was still twisting and looking around. The tabby cat clearly noticed it, but turned a blind eye.
Liu Mei suddenly sighed: Isn’t it said that mice are cats’ natural enemies? Now they live in harmony. She suddenly remembered something and said to Wang Meng: Our family doesn't care about the bride price at all, it only values you as a person. You don't have to be sorry. We are a family now. Wang Meng hugged Liu Mei tightly, and Liu Mei said I really admire your courage.
What courage do I have that you admire?
Others say that I am Ke Fu’s fortune teller, are you not afraid?
What are you afraid of? Everything is changing now. As long as people's hearts are not bad, bad factors can turn into good factors. Wang Meng also made some sense. Liu Mei pushed him and said, "What if people's hearts are bad?"
It goes without saying that good factors can also turn into bad factors.
I very much agree with your point of view, and this point of view can be supported.
Liu Mei said she saw a strange phenomenon. She lifted the curtain and pointed at the window sill: Look, there is a little mouse next to the cat's feet. They were natural enemies, but now they all get along so harmoniously. What's the reason for this? ? Wang Meng looked intently and saw that both the tabby cat and the mouse jumped away one after another. But he had discovered this phenomenon and said humorously: If this tabby cat is your destiny, and the mouse is my destiny, then now and in the future, , our fates will no longer conflict with each other, and we will live in harmony just like the tabby cat and the mouse.
Liu Mei burst into laughter and whispered: You are not a mouse, you are a tiger. Liu Mei raised her neck, blew out the candle in one breath, and tenderly accepted her husband's ferocious love. She felt like water merging into a man's most ecstatic place.
After their honeymoon, Wang Meng and his wife separated from their parents. Because this new family has a poor foundation and a weak foundation, even food rations are relatively tight. No matter how hard they work, the newlyweds will not be able to get rich so quickly. When Liu Mei went back to her parents' home to tell her about this situation, Ma thought her daughter had suffered a misfortune, so she scooped a bag of rice from her rice jar and asked Liu Mei to take it back. She also left intact the pot of vegetable oil that the Wang family had sent as a betrothal gift. Gave it to her.
When Liu Mei returned home, she put the rice bag and the pot of vegetable oil in a corner of the door. When she and Wang Meng came back from going out to do things, she was more concerned about it. At a glance, she found that the rice bag had a hole and the rice grains leaked out. She carefully observed the hole and concluded that it was bitten by a mouse. She remembered that when she came back from her parents' home carrying a rice bag, the bag was not broken at all. Now she asked Wang Meng to get a jar from his parents' house to hold the rice. There was a ceramic lid weighing more than a kilogram at the mouth of the jar, which a little mouse must not be able to push.
A few days later, she discovered that the ceramic cover at the mouth of the jar had fallen off, and when she looked again there was mouse droppings in the jar. She was a little angry. Did Wang Meng take off the lid of the altar and not close it? When he came back from work, she asked about it. Wang Meng said that he had not touched the lid of the altar at all, and also stated the reason, saying that he had never cooked rice. , there is no need to lift the lid of the altar.
He looked at Liu Mei: Could it be that you forgot to cover the lid when taking the rice to cook? Liu Mei kept shaking her head, saying that it was impossible for her to be so forgetful. But when Wang Meng mentioned this, she still doubted whether she had really lost her temper.
After she removed a few grains of mouse droppings from the jar, she took out the rice for cooking, put the lid on it, and said to Wang Meng: You saw it, the lid covered the mouth of the jar tightly. Don't touch it. Wang Meng said dissatisfied: If you say so, the lid of the jar fell down, wasn't it me who moved it? Liu Mei repeatedly explained: I don’t blame you, I don’t blame you, as long as you and I pay more attention in the future, if a rat touches the rice jar and poops in it, it will cause plague.
Know! Wang Meng said, wiping sweat and dusting himself.
Two days later, at noon one day, Liu Mei discovered that the lid of the jar had fallen off, and the house was filled with the smell of vegetable oil. She didn't notice this, because there was vegetable oil in the cupboard, and the smell was normal.
But she never expected that when she picked up the jar lid, some parts were sticky, like vegetable oil. What was going on? She looked at the lid of the altar in a daze, then turned her attention to the pot of vegetable oil placed in the corner. She found that the mouth of the pot had no lid and was open. The round opening was only as big as a copper coin.
Feeling puzzled, she looked at the ground and saw that the plastic cover was turned upside down and dirty with some dust. Liu Mei thought that even if she forgets to cover the lid after using oil, the lid can only be placed on the dish table or something and cannot fall to the ground.
At this time, a tabby cat jumped over and meowed. Its amber eyes stared at Liu Mei secretly, then lowered its neck, walked under the table, lay down, and glanced at the oil pot in Liu Mei's hand. Then he meowed, squinted his eyes, and curled up to sleep. Liu Mei looked at the current situation as if someone had come to the house to cook.
When Wang Meng came back, Liu Mei explained this strange thing to him as soon as he entered the house. Wang Meng was shocked and annoyed. What happened? he muttered.
Liu Mei said that it was impossible for anyone to come in because the door was not moved and she unlocked it with the key. She took the oil pot and went out to ask her mother-in-law in the room over there. The mother-in-law looked at the mouth of the oil pot and saw that the lid was indeed open and was still in her daughter-in-law's hand.
She asked Liu Mei, what do you think we should do? Liu Mei said that she had no choice but to put the oil can at your house. I wish I could bring the jar of rice and put it together. But my father-in-law disagreed. He said that we should observe it first and clarify the problem before we can deal with it.
He asked Liu Mei to put the pot of vegetable oil back in its original place at home, as if nothing had happened. He whispered in Liu Mei's ear, which was regarded as a secret order, and Liu Mei nodded.
In the afternoon, Liu Mei was supposed to go out to work. About a quarter of an hour after leaving the house, she came back halfway and walked quietly to the door. She did not rush to open the door and lock it. Instead, she stood on tiptoe and carefully came under a wooden lattice window. He slowly raised his head and looked into the room, and was surprised: in the corner of the door, a little mouse and a tabby cat cooperated very well. The mouse turned over, put a slender tail into the mouth of the pot, and soaked it for a while. Finally, he pulled it out of the oil jug and let the tabby cat waiting beside him suck it with relish. After sucking the vegetable oil out of the rat's tail clean, the rat put its tail into the oil jug again...
Liu Mei did not disturb them. She even held the breath from her nostrils or breathed out slowly, as if watching a thrilling and exciting comedy show. As she watched, she thought, cats and mice are natural enemies, how can they get along as well as friends and as close as relatives?
Rats are by nature thieves, so why would domestic cats introduce thieves like rats into their homes and commit crimes together? It's so abominable.
But she still didn't alert them. She wanted to see how this pair of gangsters would stop.
