, wonderful and free of pop-ups! Keep the fraction to eat at home.
The extra 40 kilograms will be sold at a high price when Juweixuan opens in the first month of next year.
The sausages were hung under the roof beams of the kitchen, like pieces of red firecrackers, which looked so festive.
After locking the kitchen door, everyone dispersed to rest after a tiring day.
…
Front yard, Tan's east room.
The couple sat under the lamp, both looking ugly.
"Looking at the meaning of what Lao Wang is saying, I'm afraid this marriage won't be cancelled!"
Old Yangtou said in a deep voice.
He held a dry tobacco rod in his hand, and the tobacco had already been stuffed into the hole.
But I never thought about lighting it up.
Tan sat sideways on the edge of the bed, with his hands folded and resting on his thighs.
His face was so gloomy, with two ounces of frost scraping off it.
"Old Wang's family is so unreasonable!"
Tan said.
"Wang Shuanzi is so disfigured, his face looks like a toad, and he still wants to depend on me, Mei'er?"
"Don't take pictures of yourself even if you take a pee, that won't be a drag on our daughter!"
Hearing Tan's angry complaints, Old Yang frowned even more.
"Isn't it okay for Mo to keep talking about Wang Shuanzi's disgrace?"
he said.
"He's already disfigured, he looks so ugly!" Tan yelled.
Old Yangtou knocked on the table with his pipe.
"My child is straight from the front, why isn't your daughter the one who burned her face?"
Tan became mute.
After a moment of silence, he said in a low voice: "Mei'er was just impulsive. She's still a child, after all!"
"Besides, our family has lost two or three taels of silver to Lao Wang's family."
"The old hen caught one and gave away twenty eggs."
"There is also a pound of brown sugar, a pound of red dates, a pound of longans, and a pound of peanuts..."
"We also did a lot of bloodletting. These things and money are enough to buy Wang Shuanzi a wife!"
Old Yangtou became even more annoyed when he heard that Tan was holding these numbers in his arms.
"Don't mention it again once you've given it away," he said.
"Let's focus on the important point. At this moment, Lao Wang's family means not to cancel the engagement!"
"We are in the wrong for this matter. If they don't cancel the engagement, it's hard for us to say that!"
Old Yang pointed his finger on the table and said in a deep voice.
Mrs. Tan said: "What's wrong with talking about it? We can't push our daughter into a pit of fire for the sake of face and morality, right?"
"Don't you dare say that. If Mrs. Wang Hongquan comes over for a banquet tomorrow, I will make things clear to her in private!"
"Why don't you come here!" Old Yangtou glared.
Mrs. Tan snorted from her nostrils: "You're a coward, but I'm not afraid. It's a matter of my daughter's whole life. You have to do whatever you want when you have to!"
…
In the west room opposite.
Bao Suyun squatted there and washed Yang Huazhou's feet as usual.
The warm water soaked his feet.
The woman's soft fingers gently caressed every inch of the rough soles of his feet.
Knead it for him and press it gently.
Yang Huazhou sighed in comfort.
It’s great to have a wife.
After washing his feet, he took off his shorts and got into his bed.
Bao Suyun took a shower a little faster this time.
Soon he also blew out the lamp and got into bed.
Lying back on his bed, the two of them lay side by side, neither of them saying a word.
After a while, Yang Huazhou couldn't help but move again.
He reached out and pulled Bao Suyun into his bed, turned over and pressed her under him.
Bao Suyun's body tensed up, seeming a little resistant.
But then he softened, and even stretched out his hands to hook Yang Huazhou's neck.
She wants to be husband and wife with this man.
Bao Suyun's initiative encouraged Yang Huazhou.
He leaned down and placed his rough and hot lips on her mouth...
The woman responded.
His kiss was fierce, like the tornado before a summer thunderstorm.
It seemed like he wanted to vent something.
Her mouth was red and swollen from being chewed, and there were several pieces on her lip.
When he pulled off her pants and wanted to do the things a couple should do with her.
Something drooped.
He was anxious.
No matter how he moved it, it seemed to be sleeping.
"Lao Wu, what's wrong?"
In the darkness, the woman's breath was rapid and disordered.
Yang Huazhou said nothing.
After letting go, she turned over and lay back in her position.
"Why don't you keep doing it?"
Bao Suyun asked in a low voice.
When I asked this question, I felt ashamed.
Yang Huazhou's dull voice came from the darkness.
"I'm tired. I won't do it today. Let's do it another day!"
After saying that, he turned over and turned his back to her.
Bao Suyun seemed to be hung in mid-air.
It cannot go up to the sky or come down to the ground.
The woman sighed secretly and returned to her bed.
I didn't sleep all night last night, and today I was responsible for three meals for the whole family.
I followed Yang Huazhou to the mountain behind the village to visit the graves of the ancestors of the old Yang family.
I am really tired now.
After a while she fell asleep.
In the darkness, Yang Huazhou was very awake.
The man was very angry.
The urge is obviously very strong, why can't it be done with real swords and guns?
Are you a waste?
In a closed tent space.
The fragrance and breath of the woman stirred his heart.
However, he can't do anything!
Maybe, I'm really tired. Maybe I'll be fine after a good night's sleep tomorrow night?
With such longing, the man also fell into sleep.
The third day of wedding.
According to local custom, the female relatives from the natal family come to give 'combing oil'.
The wives of matchmakers on both sides also have to be present.
However, the matchmakers on both sides are originally women.
So, after breakfast, matchmaker Zhou and Luo Daye accompanied Bao Suyun's sister-in-law Zhou.
Came here with Bao Suyun's two aunts.
Lao Yang's family invited several older female relatives from the clan to stay with them.
Two banquet tables.
The Tan family and the Liu family were in charge of the cooking, the Jin family took care of the stove, and the Sun family was responsible for the cooking.
Yang had been splashed with water by Yang Ruoqing the day before yesterday.
He said he got sick when he returned home.
I haven't shown up in the past few days, and I haven't returned to the village today.
After breakfast, Mrs. Sun finished feeding the pigs and went to the front yard to help.
Yang Huazhong carried the sausage to the back of the house.
Strings are hung on bamboo poles to dry.
Also dried together are the sausages made by Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing moved the writing stool to the sunfield behind the house.
Let Daan take care of these things while writing.
Save yourself the trouble of caring people!
Then she picked up the wooden basin by herself and went to the pond at the entrance of the village to wash her clothes.
"Qing'er, come to my place to wash!"
A figure waved to her.
It's light rain.
The two men squatted together.
Whispering while washing clothes.
"Qing'er, let me tell you something. I promise you will be happy to hear it."
Xiaoyu said in a low voice.
"What's going on?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Xiaoyu came over and whispered into her ear: "I heard that Chen Hu was beaten half to death in the town yesterday!"
"ah?"
Yang Ruoqing was startled.
A smile flashed across his eyes.
'Zhao Feng Er', they are so efficient in everything they do!
Xiaoyu continued: "When I returned to the village in the evening, my father happened to be buying soy sauce at the king's shop at the entrance of the village."
