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Chapter 112 Moonlight sultry 2

Chapter 112: The Moonlight Sexy 2

You ask how deep I love you / How much do I love you / My love is true / My love is true / The moon represents my heart / You ask how deep I love you / How deep I love you / My love is unchanged / My love remains unchanged / The moon represents my heart / A gentle kiss / Has touched my heart / A deep love / Teach me to miss it to this day / Go think about it / Go take a look...

The low and affectionate song floated in the courtyard, attracting many maids and servants to listen to it. Although this strange song is different from what they usually hear, they can hear it from it, as if it was a affectionate man who was telling the deep affection in his heart to his beloved woman: Look at the moon in the sky, it is my heart for you, and the ocean that has no end is the immortal deep affection in my heart...

My thoughts floated to the era with my singing, and I remembered the people I loved deeply at the time, and the affection and helplessness of the construction workers for my lover: it is said that the huge profits of construction, but no one will understand the hardships and fatigue of construction workers. The continuous rise in housing prices has made many people complain more about construction workers than they know about construction, but they did not expect that in the scorching summer, when they enjoy air conditioning in the office, where are the construction workers? When they reunite their wives and children at night to enjoy family happiness, where are the construction workers? For ordinary workers, there is no air conditioning in summer. There is only the hot sunshine in the sky.

There are no children around at night, only two distant places facing each other! They are also human beings, their own families, and their own lovers and children. They also have love in their hearts, but whether for survival or building a place, they just go around the world with a bow, no matter where, as long as they need it, it is the place to work! Now some people look down on construction workers. For these people, they have no culture, no knowledge, and no knowledge, and no etiquette and social interaction. What about ordinary workers who are rich and gentle, even if they have money, they can only sleep on the side of the road!

If these people hadn't built high-rise buildings brick by brick, where would their luxurious office come? The TV favorite report is the greatness of military wives in the army, but no one cared about the sadness of the builders! Soldiers defend the country and are the most lovely people. If their families call military wives, they should be praised, and those who do construction? They should be buried because they will not use their flesh and blood to build the country's steel wall, and their wives and children should be unknown. A large-scale project starts, and the construction period is often several years or even longer. Whether it is front-line workers or the highest engineer, when they say goodbye to their wife and children, they will wait for them.

It is the lovesickness in a remote place and the self-blame of not being able to do fatherly love and motherly love for their children. The only thing they can do is to listen to their lover's relationship and their affectionate father and mother by phone! They have no holidays on holidays. When many people across the country celebrate May Day and National Day, as real workers, they sweat as they usually do on the days that originally belonged to them! 365 days a year, they are on the construction site for 350 days, some even longer! As their wives, they have to work home every day after finishing their work. Even if they are tired, they will not have their own lover to help them!

We have to take care of our children and be filial to our parents. Even if we are tired and want to cry, we can only face the phone. No one can help them wipe their tears. The only shoulder we can rely on is in a distant place! And what about them? When they hear their lovers complain about their grievances, they only feel guilty and self-blame. If they want to comfort them, they can only go through the phone. Even if they want to give their lovers a support for their weak body, they are hopeless! But what have they gained after so much? Even on TV now, some workers are called migrant workers, because their ancestors have been farming and laboring for generations, and farmers who have made a full meal by bleeding and sweating, they have the mark of farmers on their backs.

The household registration book is filled in a certain county, town, and a certain community, not a certain city. Their children should be discriminated against in the city and should be looked down upon because their ancestors have been farmers for generations! It is natural for the children in the city to study in the city, and what about them? Even if a certain elementary school agrees to enroll, it is the care of the leader, which is a great gift! But there is no way, who told you that I and your mother are migrant workers? You have been engraved with the son of a farmer in your life! I also hope that one day, the title of these workers should not be migrant workers, but be called them with dignity!!!!

"Oh!" After the song ended, I talked quietly. Although I am the young master of the Deng family now, I am still a construction worker at heart. I originally said that I would sing a song for Feixue well, but I didn't expect that when I sang this familiar song, I would be distracted and full of imagination!

I looked at Feixue's room. The lights were still on and the door was still closed. There was no sign of opening the door. I looked left and right, intending to give Zi Ling the pipa, but saw her staring at me stupidly. Behind her, there were a few servants who were taking care of the yard and serving Feixue!

"Hey!" I shook in front of Zi Ling's eyes and said, "So? Are you stupid?"

Zi Ling blushed and asked, "Son-in-law, what did you sing just now? We have never heard it before? Can you sing it again?"

I handed her the pipa and said seriously: "I don't have time. Look at your lady, you still don't open the door. I'm still thinking about how to let her open the door. When singing to you, it's not a plan!"

Looking at Zi Ling with a disappointed look, I laughed and said deliberately: "I originally wanted to sing another song, but your lady doesn't open the door yet, so I have to leave. Today I'm so tired! I originally wanted to ask your lady to rub my shoulders, but it seems like I'm going to have a waste of time!"

Zi Ling looked at me, understood what I meant, and also said loudly: "Oh, who told you that you don't come often? My lady is looking forward to you every day! Actually, my lady is soft-hearted, please beg her more and she will come out! My lady has a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart! Don't tell me that I can't see you, but I'm actually very tight."

"Is it?" I asked loudly, and then smiled: "I said oh, how could my Feixue not come out to see me? I must have fallen asleep. Oh, I'm really not lucky. I think I'm still going back and I have to start busy every day. I don't know if I have time to come!" At the same time, I looked at the door, and a shadow clearly reflected at the door.

I winked at Zi Ling and pointed to the door quietly.

Zi Ling also saw the shadow at the door, covered her mouth and smiled gently, and pointed to the bushes beside her. I recalled and hid in immediately. Zi Ling looked at me and hid in, waved to another maid, and several maids chuckled, and then said in unison: "Son-in-law, go slowly!"

Sure enough, after several maids said this in unison, the door creaked open! Feixue hurriedly ran out from inside.

"Miss, where are you going now?" Ziling asked knowingly.

Feixue did not answer her, but looked at the door. After not seeing a figure in the back, she asked anxiously: "Has he really left?"

"He?" Zi Ling pretended not to know who it was, and then said, "You said it was a son-in-law. He left. He said he was very tired and wanted to go back and rest!"

"Why don't you stop him?" Feixue blamed!

Zi Ling said timidly, "Miss, aren't you angry with your son-in-law? Your son-in-law has been at the door for so long and you haven't come out to see him? Your son-in-law thought you didn't see him, so he left!"
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