The story of Rose starts with being a brother

Chapter 210 Good Days and Bad Days
"Uncle, when are you going to teach me that skin care 'home remedy'?"

On Tuesday evening, Yu Fei, who got off work early, went out with Wang Zi to eat, drink and have fun, or it would be more appropriate to call it a date.

In fact, it's not just today. The rich woman has often asked him out during this period of time. As a good man who doesn't know how to refuse, he generally doesn't refuse.

The unusual situation is that he has to accompany Xiao Ai, his official girlfriend. However, what surprised Yu Fei was that Wang Zi, the rich woman, for some reason, sometimes even wanted Xiao Ai to go over and play with her.

Of course Yu Fei refused. Wang Zi was not a small person, so Xiao Ai might be angry.

What made him a little strange was that he didn't know when the rich young woman started mentioning Xiao Ai more frequently, and she would mention her from time to time when she hung out with him.

Just like today, when Wang Zi was shopping with him, she suddenly took him into a lingerie store. Although Yu Fei felt that he was very thick-skinned, he still felt a little embarrassed when Wang Zi asked him questions about Xiao Ai while they were shopping for lingerie.

You can only pull the other person out of the lingerie store and change the subject.

Fortunately, Wang Zi didn't ask too many questions, and they played together until the evening. When he was about to send her back, the rich woman asked him this question again.

Just as Yu Fei was considering his words, Wang Zi saw that he didn't say anything, and his smile suddenly became a little disappointed: "Uncle, we clearly made a pinky promise last time."

When Yu Fei was eating hotpot with her, he made a pinky promise to teach her some "folk remedies".

To be honest, the two of them were well aware of the implications of this so-called "folk remedy" because Yu Fei said that Xiao Ai and Ding Dian had also learned it, and Wang Zi agreed at the time, so he naturally understood what it meant.

Anyway, Yu Fei made up this excuse, so who knows that Wang Zi wasn't right?
Seeing Wang Zi saying this again, Yu Fei thought for a moment before smiling and saying, "I'm not saying I won't teach you. It's just that the Dharma is not easily passed on. You need to choose a good day!"

Yu Fei always felt that what he said at that time was a bit like deceiving an ignorant girl. Although the other party might understand it, he felt that he still had a little conscience, so he kept dragging it on.

Again, he has no shortage of people to get up with.

"..."

When Wang Zi heard Yu Fei say this again, he felt sad after having been hooking up with her for half a year. He didn't know whether he felt that he couldn't poach her or that he couldn't get into her heart.

Seeing that the rich young lady's expression suddenly became sad, Yu Fei was thinking about continuing to comfort her when Xiao Ai called.

Yu Fei glanced at Wang Zi and answered the phone.

"Uncle, when will you be back?"

"I'll be back soon, what's wrong?"

"There's no wine at home. Buy a bottle when you come back later."

Xiao Ai's words came from the phone. When Yu Fei was about to respond casually, he looked at Wang Zi in front of him and suddenly changed his mind. He said to Xiao Ai:
"Sure, I'll not only bring you wine, but also something related to wine."

"Something to do with wine? What?"

Yu Fei said with a smile: "Take a guess, you will know in a moment."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zi, the tavern owner who had been silent, suddenly said, "Uncle, that thing you are talking about is not me, right?"

"Aren't you always thinking about Xiao Ai? Are you going or not?"

After hearing Yu Fei's words, Wang Zi did not answer immediately. When the other party looked at her in confusion, she said faintly: "Uncle, what am I?"

"Uh, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, you are nothing."

"..."

The two looked at each other in silence. Seeing that Wang Zi's eyes became more resentful, Yu Fei quickly reached out and held her face.

"I'm not scolding you, it was just a slip of the tongue!"

Wang Zi reached out and grabbed Yu Fei's hand, but did not move his hand away from his face. Instead, he looked at Yu Fei and said, "Uncle, when is the good day you mentioned?"

Seeing that the other party still mentioned this matter, Yu Fei sighed inwardly, then stretched out his hands and pulled her face to the sides three times before smiling and saying, "Don't worry, it will be quick."

Finally, the dog man continued: "I really didn't lie to you this time."

……

In the evening, just when Yu Fei was taking the wine to the pub owner and going home, at Meng Yun's house, the couple had just sent off Xiaowen who came to visit her good friend.

"Wife, why do I feel like Xiaowen seems to have something against me?"

Meng Yun said this while lying on the sofa with a sigh of relief. Xia Lu smiled and texted her best friend while saying to Meng Yun, "How could that be? Isn't Xiao Wen still the same as before? How could she have any problem with you?"

Meng Yun frowned, thinking back to what Xiaowen had just said, and shook his head.

"She is the same as before, but I always feel something is different."

"Come on, you're overthinking it." Xia Lu smiled and lay on Meng Yun's legs, then continued, "Besides, Xiaowen is my best friend. How do you want her to treat you?"

"Of course it's happiness..." Meng Yun spoke without thinking, but after saying a few words, he realized something was wrong and quickly changed his words, "I have no objection, it's fine this way."

"Hehe, you passed!"

Only then did Xia Lu retract her unfriendly gaze and continued chatting with Xiao Wen.

In fact, she also felt that her best friend was acting a little strange recently, as if her attitude towards Meng Yun was not right, but she couldn't put it into words specifically. When she asked Xiaowen, Xiaowen just said that she was wrong.

Maybe Xiaowen's period came recently? It's about this time.

Xia Lu thought so and was about to send a message to the other party when her cell phone rang.

She immediately sat up and said to Meng Yun's surprised look, "My mother called."

Then Meng Yun also sat up straight. How could he not be nervous after getting someone's daughter pregnant?
Xia Lu gestured for him to take a deep breath, then answered the phone.

"Hey, mom!"

"It's time to eat. Meng Yun and I are watching TV!"

"..."

Watching his girlfriend chatting with her mother, Meng Yun had a complicated expression, because neither of them had yet told their parents about Xia Lu's pregnancy.

What else does Xia Lu's pregnancy mean? It means that the two are going to get married.

Meng Yun knew that Xia Lu sometimes secretly searched for pictures of wedding dresses on her mobile phone, and she would even involuntarily look over when passing by a bridal shop.

But Xia Lu never mentioned this matter, probably waiting for him to take the initiative. After all, for him, marriage should be based on love, not being kidnapped by a child.

but……

Xia Lu, who was on the phone, patted him on the shoulder, then covered her phone and whispered, "What's wrong? Did I disturb you?"

Meng Yun smiled and shook his head, then kissed Xia Lu while she continued talking to her mother.

"Hate!"

Xia Lu said coquettishly, then got up and went to the bedroom: "Mom, I didn't say anything to you, it's okay, you continue..."

After his girlfriend returned to the bedroom, Meng Yun put away the smile on his face and went to the balcony to light a cigarette.

He hasn't smoked at home since Xia Lu became pregnant. He didn't have a strong addiction to smoking, but at this moment, Meng Yun, who was lying on the balcony railing, suddenly felt the urge to smoke.

As he breathed in and out, it seemed as if the depressed mood in his heart was also dispersing into the night sky.

marry……

Meng Yun always felt that this word was very far away from him, as far away as becoming a father. But now he is going to be a father in a few months, and he is still a little confused about getting married.

Once upon a time, he always thought that his future wife would be Lin Jia.

When is it
Meng Yun thought about it carefully and it should be the third year since he and Lin Jia had been together.

At that time, his company was on the right track, and he and Lin Jia moved from that old community to the current high-end community. The crowded one-bedroom and one-living room apartment was turned into a spacious four-bedroom and one-living room.

At that time, all the hard work had paid off. I felt an overwhelming sense of accomplishment and was full of expectations for the future. At the same time, my relationship with Lin Jia reached its peak.

'If I hadn't been so busy at that time, maybe I would have married Lin Jia?'

Meng Yun took a long puff, and the flame of the cigarette became brighter.

There are many things that make a man proud, such as proving to his mother who always believed that he would have a bright future that she was right and that he really did have a bright future, giving cigarettes to relatives and neighbors on behalf of his father who has always provided shelter for the family, and driving his A6 to take him out for drinks. There is no other way, as Meng Yun's hometown is in the Northeast and A6 is hard currency.

But now thinking about it, apart from these things, the thing that made him most proud was probably the afternoon when he brought Lin Jia here to look at the house.

He left the company early that day to pick up Lin Jia from get off work, then turned the steering wheel and drove to this community.

Lin Jia thought she was being brought here to meet some friends.

When they walked through the beautiful camphor tree path in the community and entered the elevator, he asked Lin Jia to close her eyes. The other party scolded him for doing something weird and being mysterious.

He took Lin Jia's hand, who had her eyes closed, and walked out of the elevator. He opened the door of the room, and reminded Lin Jia to be careful on the steps when he brought her in.

Ask Lin Jia to count to three before opening her eyes.

Meng Yun felt that he would never forget the expression on Lin Jia's face when she opened her eyes.

Bewildered and puzzled, she then became shocked and unbelievable when she saw the key he handed over.

"Wife, this is our new home from now on!"

When Lin Jia threw herself into his arms, crying and laughing, he smiled and said, "Wife, after being with you, I have been asking for three years what would happen when I have money. Now we really have money."

Now that we are really rich, it seems like we can’t go back?

Now Meng Yun thinks that letting a woman who followed him when he had no money and no house move into a big house must be the thing that makes him most proud, right?

Unfortunately, the woman still left here dragging her suitcase.

"hiss!"

A burning sensation came from his fingertips, Meng Yun's left hand shook, and the remaining cigarette butt fell at his feet.

And the other hand inexplicably slid to the chat interface with Lin Jia.

The message he sent to her the day before yesterday was still on it. They hadn't communicated at all yesterday.

At this moment, the empty feeling in his heart during this period of time suddenly hit him, almost making it difficult for him to breathe.

So Meng Yun couldn't help but send a message to Lin Jia: "Are you there?"

As soon as he finished sending the message, Meng Yun almost slapped himself. He was so old and had been in so many relationships, why was he still doing that?

After hastily withdrawing the message, he sent another message to Lin Jia: "What are you doing?"

Hmm? Still seems like a clown?
But Meng Yun seemed to have suddenly forgotten how to chat with Lin Jia, and could not think of anything else to say except these two sentences.

It seems like we have really become netizens.

Just when Meng Yun was thinking this, Lin Jia replied.

"work overtime."

Looking at these two words, Meng Yun's eyes began to become dazed. Lin Jia had replied to him in the same way a few days ago, but he was only secretly happy in his heart, because in this way Lin Jia would not have time to call him out, and he would not have to think about finding an excuse to go out in front of Xia Lu.

But now, he only felt a chill, and Lin Jia's attitude had changed.

Meng Yun's fingers stayed on the screen for a long time before he started typing on the keyboard.

"I want to see you."

More than ten seconds later, Lin Jia replied.

"now?"

But soon, this message was withdrawn by Lin Jia, and the other party sent another one.

"Forget it. Good night."

The evening breeze in Chengdu in June is very cool and feels as comfortable as velvet when it blows across the body.

But at this moment, Meng Yun felt as if he was in the cold winter of December. The soft velvet turned into needles in Rong Mama's hands, pricking his body and heart.

Meng Yun stared at the message for a long time, so long that Xia Lu stood behind him for a long time after he finished his phone call in the bedroom.

"Meng Yun!"

Xia Lu's voice brought Meng Yun back to his senses instantly.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

When he turned around, he subconsciously hid his phone behind his back, then looked at Xia Lu with a complicated expression and asked, "Have you finished the call?"

Xia Lu's gaze stayed on the hand that Meng Yun hid behind his back for a moment, then she nodded and bent down to pick up the extinguished cigarette butt on the ground.

"Don't throw cigarette butts around."

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it. I won't smoke at home anymore."

Meng Yun smiled awkwardly, took the cigarette butt from Xia Lu, and then helped her back to the living room.

Even though Xia Lu's pregnancy wasn't showing yet, Meng Yun couldn't help but reach out to support her.

After the two sat down on the sofa, they didn't know what to say for a moment. The only sound was the sound of commercials on TV.

After a few seconds, Meng Yun took the initiative to break the silence: "Wife, what did you talk about with your mother just now?"

"What do you mean by 'my mother'? Shouldn't it be 'our mother'?" Xia Lu corrected.

"Yes, yes! It's our mom! Honey, it was just a slip of the tongue."

Meng Yun quickly tried to make amends. Apologizing was not enough, he directly reached out and started to massage the pregnant woman's shoulders.

At this time, Xia Lu suddenly asked: "Is it just a slip of the tongue?"

"What do you mean?" Meng Yun's apologetic smile gradually faded, and he asked in confusion.

Xia Lu twisted her body, took Meng Yun's hand away, looked at Meng Yun and said, "Is there something you didn't tell me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on Meng Yun's face completely disappeared. Almost in an instant, he thought that Xia Lu might have known about Lin Jia's affairs. Did she see it just now?

Meng Yun wasn't sure, but he didn't know how to start, so he could only remain silent.

Seeing him silent, Xia Lu suddenly laughed again: "I'm just trying to scare you! My mom just asked me when I'm getting married, and I fooled her, but now I want to ask you, when are we getting married?"

"..."

Meng Yun opened his mouth but remained silent.

The silence lasted until Xia Lu's efforts to maintain a smile finally gave way and her eyes turned red.

"My mother asked me when I was going to get married. She didn't know I was pregnant yet. I told her to wait. I thought you would talk to me about marriage after a while, but just now..."

At this point, Xia Lu began to sob: "So the reason you don't want to marry me is because of the person in the phone?"

There seemed to be a roar in Meng Yun's head, causing him to lose consciousness in an instant.

……

6-2-908, Jinxingyuan, Fangcao Street.

At night, Lin Jia sat alone on the sofa drinking, and "Nini" stayed beside her to keep her company.

Compared with the last time half a year ago, Lin Jia didn't shed many tears this time, or rather, she had shed all her tears in the past few days.

After all, having experienced the pain of collapse once, it will be difficult to experience that kind of pain again after the threshold is raised.

As his face turned red from the alcohol, Lin Jia couldn't help but recall the scene when he met Luo Xi that night seven days ago.

This woman, who she once regarded as a love rival, was stunned for a moment when she saw her, and then had a brief chat with her.

The time is short, but the content is rich, about her, about Rosie, and about... Xia Lu.

"Didn't you break up? His current girlfriend is called Xia Lu."

"You were right in your previous guess. I have loved him for thirteen years. But I may not be able to wait any longer."

"Please don't tell Meng Yun about my visit today."

"..."

In the room, Lin Jia raised her head and drank the glass of wine in her hand, then touched the Border Collie given by Meng Yun that was lying beside her.

"Nini, we are moving again."

……

It was midnight, at Yu Fei’s home.

After taking a look at Xiao Ai who had fallen into a deep sleep, the dog man got out of bed quietly.

Then he went out and felt the guest room on the other side, the room where Ke'er had rested before, and tonight, it was Wang Zi who was resting here.

The door was not locked, so Yu Fei, using his traditional skills, also tiptoed in.

"Wang Zi! Wang Zi!"

Fortunately, out of professional habit, I used sound insulation materials during the decoration, otherwise it would not have been so easy to steal Ke'er.

Yu Fei sat on the edge of the bed and turned on the bedside lamp. He gently kneaded Wang Zi's hand and called out in a low voice.

Not long after, Wang Zi woke up.

"Uncle? Why are you here?"

Wang Zi, who followed the local customs and wore the same silk pajamas as Xiao Ai, propped up her upper body from the quilt. With sleepy eyes, she did not realize what role this pajamas, which was strongly recommended and purchased by the dog man, was playing at this moment.

Fortunately, Yu Fei only took a glance and said solemnly: "Didn't I tell you in advance?"

"When did you tell me you would come over tonight?" Wang Zi asked in confusion. But when she gradually came to her senses, she saw that the bastard was staring at her. She looked down and quickly covered her chest and said shyly, "Uncle, you're still looking!"

Yu Fei retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "Just a glance, just a glance."

Seeing Wang Zi shrinking into the quilt with only his head exposed, Yu Fei smiled again and said, "I did tell you in advance."

Hearing this, Wang Zi blushed and sat up again in his pajamas, then shook his head and said, "Uncle, why don't I remember you saying that? And Sister Xiao Ai..."

Yu Fei's face straightened when he heard this, and he explained, "Didn't you ask me today when the good day would be? I pulled your face to the sides three times with my hands, which means that at three o'clock tonight, I will come in through the main door and teach you the 'home remedy'."

"..."

Wang Ziren was dumbfounded by the explanation given by the bastard man. Was there any such meaning in slapping her face three times?
At this time, Yu Fei said with relief: "You see, your door is not locked. Don't you understand what I mean?"

"..."

Wang Zi held it in for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help but said, "Uncle, I didn't have the habit of locking the door when I slept at home before."

"Then this habit of yours is not very good."

"..."

Wang Zi was too weak to complain and could only nod. Then she realized something and said with a strange expression: "So, uncle, you want to..."

The dog man gave an unfathomable smile.

"I have recipes for skin care and beauty, as well as recipes for strengthening the body and spirit. What do you want to learn?"

Wang Zi said shyly: "All my disciples want to learn!"

(End of this chapter)