Men, listen, grab the top of the mountain and stand in the center position

The floor heating had been turned on in advance, and the two of them felt warm and comfortable as soon as they entered the main room. Wangshu pulled off his cloak and hood, leaned comfortably back in the chair, and looked at the dusty Qin Xiuyuan.

He was covered in dust, wearing a white round robe that was neither new nor old. His beard was not shaved carefully, and was thin and short with stubble. His hair was tied up neatly, and it had an oily sheen from not being taken care of for some time. After a long journey, his handsome face looked a little dry, the skin on his lips was puckered, and his eyes looked dazed and unreal, with a bit of the cold and decadent look of a tramp.

She looked at him, and Qin Xiuyuan was also looking at her. That figure-hugging, three-loop, fishtail dress, complemented her pale, lotus-like face. She lay carefree in the rocking chair, ready for you to admire... ready for you to pick.

"Go wash up. Except for the floor heating, everything in the main room remains unchanged. The hot water is ready."

Wangshu met the man's increasingly fiery and murderous gaze.

After going out, did you come to your senses?

Pointing to the inner room, "I'll wait for you here..."

I'm waiting for you here.

Qin Xiuyuan washed quickly and slowly.

Wangshu, lying in the rocking chair, listened to the voices from the inner room, which were not deliberately suppressed or concealed...

……

Young chickens are easy to fool.

A quarter of an hour later, it was just as Wangshu had thought. Qin Xiuyuan had no idea of ​​making the sauce first and then brewing. His tongue, which had been rinsed clean, moved around and his big hands moved around aimlessly. Wangshu, who was already holding his breath, felt a little nervous and his throat was churning.

He hurriedly pushed them away, gasping for breath, wiped the saliva from them, and couldn't help but complain in a hoarse voice, "Rude."

Qin Xiuyuan: ...Except for hugging the person tightly, he said nothing. After the person calmed down his breathing, he licked his lips and asked, "Again? I'll be gentler."

If you marry a chicken, you follow the chicken; if you marry a dog, you follow the dog. If you marry a proactive young man, you follow his initiative.

Wangshu put his arm around the man's head and whispered in his ear, thinking about his method of making the sauce first and then brewing it.

After the man heard this, he licked Wangshu's upper and lower lips with his tongue, patiently and slowly. When Wangshu moaned, he couldn't help but open his mouth and sucked it with the tip of his tongue, teasing her. Then the little girl stopped hiding...

...It was even more stimulating, and the man's lust, which had been suppressed for a while, suddenly resurfaced.

……

Wangshu let him hold her, slowly savoring the unfamiliar kiss that was both long and soothing and deep and passionate.

After a while, Wangshu, who was sweet and shy a second ago, stared speechlessly at the thriving black sheep. She saw that although Qin Xiuyuan had cooked the shrimps, he was still trying to undress step by step, half-concealing and half-showing off his goodies to show her!

Wangshu rolled his eyes. He was getting more and more demanding. What was there to see?

"I heard it's very ugly, and there are different levels... there's even the extremely ugly level. In the past, you wouldn't see it until the wedding night, and then it was too late for the bride to regret, so she had to accept it. Come on, show me how ugly you are."

Hearing this, Qin Xiuyuan, with a huge shrimp face, stood up and went to the inner room, not knowing what he was worried about.

It is still an undisguised catharsis.

"I... am not too ugly." The person who came out even explained.

Wangshu nodded, "You are good-looking, please don't be ugly there!"

Qin Xiuyuan: ...I’m afraid so.

With the ground dragon installed, the cargo from the two wagons was unloaded into the main living room. Tang Bo and Zhang San were responsible for bringing in each item, sorting it into its proper place. Cakes of brick tea were stacked in two piles, along with medicinal herbs like Panax notoginseng, angelica, and astragalus. There were also several sacks of fragrant dried shiitake mushrooms, a large bag of various gemstones and jewelry, and various wood and jade hairpins.

When Ji's mother came in after the two young men had reminisced about the past, she was so surprised to see so many medicinal herbs and jewelry that she pointed and couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

“…Shushu, this…this…Mom…Isn’t this what I saw wrong?!!!”

Wangshu gently picked up two untied jade bracelets and knocked them against each other, creating a crisp and pleasant "ding" sound, which made people marvel at the magical creation of nature.

She chose one and put it on Ji's mother. She looked at it carefully in the light coming through the window, her eyes sparkling. "Although I don't know whether it's good or expensive, just looking at these jewels makes them look so beautiful!"

He turned around and went back to picking at dried mushrooms. Qin Xiuyuan came over and said, "Soak this mushroom until soft and stew it with meat." He paused and said, "It's delicious. Some mushrooms are poisonous, but we've tried this one and it's not."

I also sold a bag on the way.

Of course, shiitake mushrooms are not poisonous. Wangshu approached him, ignoring the curious glance my mother gave him, and said coquettishly: "Then ask them to make more, I want to eat some."

So Qin Xiuyuan personally scooped out two bowls of dried mushrooms and explained to her that he was not stingy, "They will become more after soaking."

Wangshu nodded admiringly, "I'll listen to you."

Qin Xiuyuan worked very hard.

After they left, Ji's mother gave her daughter a thumbs-up and praised her future son-in-law, "Xiuyuan is the best. Shushu, you should discuss things with Xiuyuan in the future. He should be more considerate of you."

Just as the two of them were reminiscing about the past, he came in person to ask her to move into the main house. He himself was not afraid of the cold and could live in the west wing separated by a wall. Ji's mother was so frightened that she thought her daughter had drugged him or was giving in to him at a disadvantage, so she naturally refused.

Now it seems that the couple has a good relationship. They look open and cheerful, with rosy lips. Ji's mother doesn't care. Everyone has a youthful past. Looking at her daughter who is touching and smelling this and that with relish, she curses inwardly: My husband at that time was as extravagant as Xiuyuan and Menglang!

Wangshu rewarded Zhang San and Tang Bo with twenty taels of silver each.

Tang Bo refused the huge sum of money that fell from the sky, saying, "Miss, this is what I have to do. I can't use this money, I can't use it!"

He refused to accept it at the door, and Wangshu said nothing more, "Uncle Tang, I'm giving it to you because you deserve it. I'm not a philanthropist who gives money away casually. If you don't want it, I won't dare to order you to do anything next time. I can only ask those outsiders who don't work hard and are not serious to say bad things about me behind my back, hoping to make me angry sooner..."

He fixed his gaze on the statue of a moral person and choked back his words, "That person, ah, he won't take what I want to do to heart and do his best to do it, ah!"

Tang Bo was not good at speaking, and he was anxious. "Miss, feel free to tell me what to do...I will take it!"

A pair of rough and strong hands took the four silver lumps.

Zhang San also took it with both hands and bowed his head, "Thank you, Miss."

"You deserve it. No need to thank me. There are conspicuous jewels in the house. Ji Shou has already gone to the drugstore, jewelry store, and teahouse and told them the truth about what you brought back. If they want to buy it, they can come immediately. Before the transaction, the safety of the valuables in the house is in your hands."

The two men had just received a large sum of money, and now when they heard the order, they wanted to guard the yard tightly, not even allowing flies to enter or leave freely. They tacitly divided the work of guarding the house, one in front and one behind.