Chapter 29 Her beauty was finally seen
"Bang!"
The mahogany door was slammed shut again, leaving the stunned people with a look of despair on their faces.
"Why did I seem to see the black bean sprout from the Meng family just now!" Song Shiyu's peach blossom eyes widened into big round eyes, and he was still wondering in his mind whether the delicate skin and graceful figure he just saw was an illusion.
But she didn't seem to be as thin as a bean sprout as usual.
And it's ridiculously white.
Apart from that face which was too dark to look at, her exquisite figure was a visual blow to him.
Compared to Song Shiyu, who was sitting in a wheelchair with his eyes focused on the woman, Song Shijing and Song Shixuan only saw the woman's face and their reactions were much more normal.
"Why is Meng Shuyue at my uncle's house? Could it be that grandpa asked her to live here?"
"Meng Shuyue, open the door quickly, I have something to tell you!"
Song Shijing knocked on the door loudly, and the resentment that had been pent up in his heart for a long time burst out at this moment.
He wants to find her and ask her clearly!
Lin Shuang also knocked on the door, wishing she could split the door open with her eyes so that she could move in.
"Open the door quickly. What qualifications do you, a country bumpkin, have to live here? They are newlyweds, why are you living here and acting like a light bulb?"
Su Yanyan also stood aside with her arms crossed and said sarcastically, "That's right, you can't marry into the Song family, and now you want to be a mistress of the Shen family?"
Several people were knocking and cursing outside, which made Meng Shuyue very annoyed.
She went back to her room and put on her clothes. When she turned her eyes, she saw a note left on the bedside table.
When she saw what was written above, she felt like the sky was falling.
There were only seven characters written on the note: "I'm leaving now, my wife, please don't worry about me!"
Meng Shuyue's hands holding the note were shaking uncontrollably.
This newly married husband was scared away by her appearance as soon as he got home?
She was so angry that she crumpled the note into a ball and threw it into the trash can.
It turns out that all men are bad!
After a while, the noise outside stopped.
Xu Jinhe returned to the house and prepared to pack her clothes to go home.
Since her newlywed husband has run away, what's the point of her staying here?
She came out with a big bag full of luggage and was about to leave when the phone in the hall suddenly rang, scaring the uninvited guest so much that she dropped her luggage.
After hesitating for a while, he turned around and answered the phone...
At the train station.
Shen Jinxiao was holding the phone receiver in the reception room, nervously waiting for the woman on the other end to answer the call.
He didn't know when he would come back after going to the south, so he left in a hurry just now, thinking about saying something to her before leaving.
The train whistle sounded outside the platform, and the guard beside him urged anxiously, "Commander, hurry up, it's almost too late!"
"I see. One minute is enough..."
The call was suddenly connected.
A woman's timid and soft voice came from the other end, "Hello..."
Shen Jinxiao tightened his grip on the phone receiver, and his voice became a little hoarse.
"Comrade Xiao Meng, I'm Shen Jin. I'm sorry, I have to go to the south to help with disaster relief. I can't stay at home and cultivate our relationship during this period. I... I will write to you every day in the future, okay? I hope you will wait for me to return..."
Shen Jinxiao finished speaking in one breath, and when he saw no response from the other side, he became a little anxious. As the train whistle sounded again, he was very nervous, his eyes were a little blurry, and his chest was filled with fine and dense pain and suffocation, just like the feeling he had more than a year ago when he learned that she and Song Shijing were going to go to the countryside together.
He didn't know what was wrong with him. He always regarded the mission as more important than anything else.
This time, he felt reluctant to leave.
"Comrade Xiao Meng, can you please say something?"
He was extremely anxious as the train was about to leave, and the guard beside him was even more anxious than him.
Meng Shuyue was a little bit incredulous that her runaway husband would call her again. She said hesitantly, "Didn't you run away because you thought I was ugly?"
"No way, Comrade Meng, you are not ugly. You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. I will write to you. Wait for me! I am about to hang up. Remember to wait for me to come back!"
"good……"
“Pah.”
The call was hung up.
The man's magnetic and hoarse voice still echoed in my ears.
Meng Shuyue held the receiver in his hand for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses.
It moved the luggage back into the house, looked at the tanned woman in the mirror, and put its hand on its cheek.
My face was burning hot.
The man just now actually said that she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen?
Xu Jinhe's mood immediately seemed to fly from the bottom of the valley to the sky.
She changed into a light pink floral blouse, and like the little girls of today, she let her hair down on her shoulders and pinned it on one side of her bangs with a hairpin, then hummed a little tune and went out.
As soon as she opened the wooden door, she saw Song Shiyu waiting at the door, with his head raised 45 degrees to the sky, one hand supporting the door frame, a rose in his mouth, looking like a love-struck man who had been waiting for her.
Meng Shuyue couldn't help but be amused by his appearance. She pulled the rose from his mouth, smiled and teased him, "Song Sanshao, are you coming to your uncle's house to pick up girls?"
Song Shiyu turned around and stared at her smiling face, and was stunned for a moment.
The woman was wearing a floral dress, and her bright smile seemed to be glowing in the morning sun. There was no trace of the black bean sprout that was seen every day.
But soon, he came back to his senses and remembered the plan they had made before, which was to tease her, get her, and then abandon her.
So he hurried down, opened the car door, and motioned for her to get in.
Meng Shuyue didn't hesitate and sat on it directly.
The car quickly returned to the entrance of the Chinese medicine clinic.
When Song Shiyu saw that Father and Mother Meng were looking for a good son-in-law, he handed over a bag of White Rabbit candies and several pounds of pork, and shyly called out, "Dad, Mom, I've made up my mind. I like Shuyue, and I don't care whose baby she's pregnant with. When the baby is born, I'll give her a grand banquet and marry her. I beg you two elders to approve of this."
Meng's father and mother looked at each other with shock in their eyes. Their daughter had already married his uncle, so why did he come here to join in the fun?
But Mr. Shen said that the marriage could not be revealed before the wedding banquet, so they did not refute him. They just nonchalantly accepted the gifts, and then went out to buy some, leaving Meng Shuyue alone in the clinic to see patients.
Meng Shuyue glanced at the man who was lingering in the clinic and refused to leave, then went back to the backyard room alone, put on some powder and honey in front of the mirror, and put some lipstick on her lips, then put on a yellow and white clinic gown and went to the pulse diagnosis room.
In the past, she didn’t need to wear makeup because of her fair skin, but when she was seeing patients, she felt that she had to be decent so that the patients would feel respected, so later she would put on makeup before seeing patients.
At that time, there were already several patients waiting outside the house.
Meng Shuyue was sitting on the pulse examination seat. Her originally long hair was now tied up high and casually pinned with a wooden hairpin. She was holding a brush and writing the diagnosis on the paper. From time to time, she would put her hand on the patient's wrist and ask a question or two with a frown.
The sunlight coming in from outside the museum fell on half of her face, shrouding her in a dreamy halo.
Song Shiyu was getting a little impatient and wanted her to close the shop and go out to carry out the next plan.
Arriving at the entrance of the diagnosis room, he looked at the beautiful woman sitting on the examination bench, covered in golden light and looking like a fairy. He froze in place, as if he could hear the sound of his heartbeat like a drum in his chest, as if spring had arrived and the flowers were blooming and the ice and snow were melting.
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