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Name:The Master Bodyguard Author:
I have seen Li Xiaolong's special films and relevant introductions, so I know that Li Xiaolong has a nemesis named Huang Pi brat, who repeatedly made things difficult for Li Xiaolong, and was ultimately influenced by him … Old Master Huang was also surnamed Huang, could it be that he was the 'yellow skinned brat' back then?

After making such a conjecture just now, I suddenly laughed at my own sensitivity.

However, the Old Master Huang did not answer and instead scolded me, "Don't ask random questions about things that you should not have known about!"

So it was nearly eight o'clock when we hurried home.

After my mother heated up the food again, Old Master Huang and I started to eat.

As we ate, Old Master Huang would occasionally interrupt us with a few stories about martial arts fighting. I was so excited by what he said that I would nod my head repeatedly.

After we finished eating, I wanted to continue looking for the 'scripture' from the Old Master Huang, but my mother called me over. She looked at me strangely and didn't say anything for a long time.

Puzzled, I asked, "Mom, what is it? Why are you looking for me?"

His mother's gaze was somewhat unfocused, as if there were some words that were hard to say but had to be said. After a long while, she finally asked, "Long'er, you, you, how is your relationship with your daughter-in-law progressing?"

I bitterly smiled and said, "That's impossible! My daughter-in-law will be the first to call him!" At the same time, a desolate feeling swept through my heart. Looking at my mother's eyes that were filled with expectation, a strong sense of guilt surged into my heart. I was asking myself if I should design such a scam to deceive my parents. Their old faces were filled with love and anticipation for their son, but their son had used a fake girlfriend to trick them … Am I too much of a bastard? Thinking about it, my heart was somewhat moist. I suddenly felt that it was time for me to find a girlfriend. Even if I didn't consider myself, I would still have to consider my parents.

I can't bear the crime of being unfilial!

His mother continued, "Long'er, tell your mother, how long have you been cooped up together for?"

I grumbled, "Mom, why are you asking this?" I noticed that there seemed to be something in my mother's voice that was either distrustful or worried.

Mother said, "Maybe there are some things Mom shouldn't ask, but she has to ask. "Long'er, can you tell Mommy?"

I casually made up a phrase: "Mom, You Meng and I have been fine for a long time, didn't she come to our place to pick up troops four years ago? After we return, we have been in contact and working together, so we should have been able to get along for two to three years already!" My face was a little flushed when I lied, my mind was racked by guilt, and there was another voice in my body that was strongly condemning me.

His mother continued: "Long'er, tell Mom honestly, have you and You Meng really progressed to the next step?"

I didn't dare look my mother in the eye.

His mother asked, "Then, then, then have you two ever done it before?"

I was stunned for a moment. "What has happened? Mom, when did you start speaking in such a hazy manner?"

Mother sighed and licked her lips before mustering the courage to ask, "That's right, that's right, that's right, you guys … Do you live together? "

I was so embarrassed that I almost got into a rat hole.

But she still could not help but complain, "Mom, look at what you're saying, it's not like you don't know, I have my own room, she has her own room, Master Huang has her own room, it's not like you don't know if we live together."

Mother asked again, "We don't live together now. Then you, in Beijing, could it be. "Could it be that …" My mother tried a few times, but she still couldn't get the rest out, but her expression told me that she had mustered a lot of courage to ask.

Just as I was about to speak, my mother continued, "Ah, Long'er, there are some things that your mother might not be able to say, but I have to remind you in advance, both you and You Meng have to be more careful. Don't go too far... I was just discussing with your father whether I should say this or not. But for you and You Meng, Mom had to pull her old face away. Long'er, it's good that you understand. When with You Meng, you must definitely pay attention … You know Chen Ergou's wife, Liping Ping? It was because she had given birth twice before she was married that she was not only unable to have children, but also contracted a gynecological disease. Zhao Si'er of the Zhao Family, his wife was the same as well. She had given birth before marriage, so she couldn't have children after marriage. This, this. With your son, You Meng, as your daughter-in-law, it's not bad. When the two of you are together, if you can do something, then do it, or else it'll be too late to regret in the future, do you understand? "

I daresay this is the most embarrassing time I've ever had in front of my parents.

If I had a mouse hole in front of me, I would have drilled it without hesitation!

I even complained a little. How could my mother say something that was so difficult to say out loud?

Everyone could understand what I meant. Mother was hinting to me that when making love to You Meng, I should pay attention to safety measures to prevent pregnancy and miscarriage before marriage …

But if I think about it, I can understand my mother's good intentions.

As the saying goes: The hearts of the parents of the world!

I was so embarrassed that my face turned red. Although I wasn't a very conservative, feudal youth, I was rather sensitive to these things. I would blush whenever I talked to a girl. At this moment, I didn't have any other choice. I could only agree with what my mother had said and nod my head repeatedly, but in my heart, I was constantly complaining about this: Where are You Meng and I going?

It was funny and awkward, and that was how I felt at the moment.

Then, I went straight to You Meng's room to find her and told her everything that my mother had said.

Hearing that, You Meng opened her eyes wide, raised her chin and complained: "Is there a mistake? It looks like, my impression in your parents' hearts, has long been destroyed!"

I asked, "What's so damaging about that?"

You Meng pouted and said: "They still think, that we..." She didn't say the rest of the words out loud.

But in truth, she was blushing red from embarrassment.

On the surface, You Meng looked very outrageous, but in reality, her skin was rather thin.

I know her best.

You Meng chewed on her chewing gum, her hands supporting herself on the bed, she looked up at the ceiling, maintaining a silent posture.

Looking at her beautiful appearance, I couldn't help but have a strange thought. I suddenly thought, if You Meng was really my girlfriend, then how nice would that be, to have such a beautiful and kind-hearted close female companion, what could I possibly want?

Although You Meng liked to play a prank on others and was a little more aggressive with her actions, but a kind heart was concealed behind her back. During the time I had worked with her, I had learned quite a lot about her. She was one of the hardest girls in the world to find. No one could compete with her in her essay on kung fu. But I don't know why, but it seemed to me that there was an insurmountable gulf between us, and I couldn't get across to hold her hand. Even though I had already faintly felt You Meng's feelings towards me, I still maintained a reserved attitude, as if I understood something or as if it was not.

That was the most hesitant thing in life.

To enter, not to be allowed; to retreat, to hesitate.

After half a day, I took the initiative to break the silence and said: "You Meng, are you coming with me to the Yellow River Beach tomorrow?"

He was creating something from nothing, so he was just trying to find something to talk about.

You Meng leaned forward a little, blinking her eyes and smiled, "Why are we going to the Yellow River Beach, catch some fish?"

I said, "Starting from tomorrow, Master Huang will be teaching me martial arts. Don't you want to learn from me?"

You Meng shook her pretty head and laughed: "Of course I will go, do you still need to say it! I must go! "

I said smilingly, "If you were to go, no matter how tired I am from training, I wouldn't feel tired."

You Meng asked, "Why?"

I mischievously said, "It's a male and female combination. Aren't you tired from practicing martial arts!?"

You Meng pointed at the tip of my nose and scolded with a smile, "You despicable king!"

The fragrance on You Meng's hand was making me uneasy, my breathing was tight, I did not know if it was the natural fragrance from her body or the smell of her makeup. But one thing is certain. I like the smell.

Wouldn't he wish to possess this familiar scent and keep it by his side forever?

But it was a naive fantasy.