I hope Mohism can get better and better. I do it for their good... "
"Am I wrong? I'm all for them, but why in the end, everyone blames me and blames me for what I did wrong. " Tears ran down the corner of her eyes, wet her face, "you tell me, am I really wrong?"
"Now I have nothing. My husband, my two sons... "
"Madame." Looking at Mrs. Mo's tearful face every day, the maid could not bear to squat at her feet to comfort her gently, "you are really for the sake of the two young masters, but you may have used the wrong way to treat them."
"Wrong use?" Mrs. Mo blinked. She was already drunk, and her eyes were a little confused. "How can I use it wrong?"
After thinking about it, the maid replied seriously, "I've seen a saying before. A person likes to eat bananas, but you buy a lot of apples for him, also said that those apples are the biggest and most expensive you choose for him. However, what he likes to eat is bananas. No matter how many good apples you buy for him, he doesn't like them either. "
"You are kind to the two young masters, just like they like to eat bananas, but you buy a lot of apples for them."
"Your good ones are not what they need. It may even... Bring them a lot of trouble. "
Mrs. Mo was stunned.
"In fact, you may think bananas are not as good as apples. But for the two young masters, what suits them and what they like is the most important thing. If you have to force them to change their mind, they will naturally reject you and even start to stay away from you. "
"Banana, apple..." after listening to this metaphor, Mrs. Mo was stunned for a long time.
"Don't drink any more, ma'am. Shall I go to the kitchen and make some sobering Soup for you? " The maid took the red wine cup from Mrs. Mo's hand, and then gently put it on the tea table, "you didn't eat anything at noon. I'll have someone cook some porridge and fry some fresh dishes. Anyway, you have to keep your body
"The two young masters are your own. As long as your wife can figure out something, change your original idea, and show your sincerity to make up for it, they will forgive you sooner or later. "
The maid got up and left.
Mrs. Mo sat on the sofa and thought about the maid's words again and again.
*
On the island of Seville.
Qiao Mianmian thought that she was the only one who was nervous about the wedding between her and moyesi, but when she was led by Bai Yusheng to her bridegroom, when she gave her hand to moyesi, he held her hand tightly. At that moment, Qiao Mianmian knew that this seemingly calm man in front of her was no different from her.
The palms of the men were sweating and wet.
Just holding her hand, Joe Mianmian felt a damp and hot breath coming out of his palm.
Joe Mianmian Leng next, some surprised looked up at him.
The man's side face is a mess, just like she saw for the first time. His eyes are very deep, his nose is very high, his lips are very thin and beautiful, and her face is three-dimensional and distinct.
Today's him is a little different.
Especially... Let Joe heart.
He was wearing a white tuxedo and a bow tie, and his hair was all combed up in front of his forehead.
There is no forehead hair block, good-looking eyebrows and eyes all exposed.