My delicate husband

The next day, only Guo Ge'er got up normally. Xue Ge'er was a little sleepy because he had rarely drunk alcohol. After Guo Ge'er washed up, Aunt Li had just steamed buns and the chicken porridge she had cooked was not ready yet.

"Brother Guo, why are you up so early?"

"I'm used to it. Brother He and the others haven't gotten up yet."

"Nothing. If you're hungry, just have some buns and goat milk tea."

Brother He got up and was still yawning. Brother Han and Brother Man also got up one after another, but they didn't realize that they woke up in each other's room. Brother Xue saw it, and he thought he was dazzled.

Lan An slept until noon and still hadn't woken up. Zhang Xiaomo slept with him in bed, staring at Lan An's sleeping face without blinking, and he didn't feel tired at all.

Zhang Xiaomo looked at the red marks on Lan'an's body and couldn't help but touch Lan'an's slender waist. There was some soft flesh on her belly, which felt quite comfortable to touch. However, the baby fat on her face gradually faded away. Lan'an was very well-behaved in her sleep. Zhang Xiaomo couldn't help but bite the soft flesh on Lan'an's cheek, and woke her up.

Looking at the crying blue eucalyptus in his arms, Zhang Xiaomo was at a loss for a moment. It was the first time he saw a real soft blue eucalyptus, and Zhang Xiaomo was even more moved.

After eating the buns, Guo Ge'er would drink a cup of goat milk. After spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four of them would sit in the hall, drinking goat milk in a row.

"Are they not up yet?"

"Just wait, I don't think I'll be able to get up until noon."

Guo Ge'er also revealed the truth. The first one to get up was Lan An, with teeth marks on his face and red eyes. He ignored Zhang Xiaomo. Everyone looked at Zhang Xiaomo with blame in their eyes. No one expected that the eldest master, who looked so gentle and elegant, could be so virtuous in private. No wonder the young master always couldn't get out of bed.

"Axu, get up."

"Qiu Yi, I didn't hurt you last night, did I?"

"do not you remember?"

"Ah, that, I saw the bruises on your waist."

"Oh, last night, we... Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. I bumped into the corner of the cabinet next to the bed, and it hurt so much that I cried."

"Can I help you rub some medicine?"

"Ah, hiss~ It hurts, be gentle, it hurts more than last night."

"Qiu Yi, you have to rub it open, there's no other way. Stop whining."

"You hit my leg, Axu. Ah~ I won't say anything more, you can't murder your husband."

"Oh. Then I'm more focused. After all, I love my wife."

"Husband~Husband~be gentle, it hurts."

"If you don't behave yourself, it will hurt more later."

"A Xu, I was wrong. Hurry up, they're probably waiting for us to eat."

"Don't worry, it's too late for breakfast, but it's just in time for lunch."

Brother Xu looked at his waist, which was not thin, but very strong. Kong Qiuyi's skin was wheat-colored, emitting a healthy glow like the sun. It was obvious that he had been working in the sun for a long time. He had a strong body, clear muscle lines, and wheat-colored skin emitting a healthy glow like the sun.

Brother Kong has a tight abdomen, his six abdominal muscles are clearly visible, and his exposed waist is full of strength.

Zhang Xu now doesn't understand why Brother Kong is willing to be inferior to others and would take the initiative to propose to marry him. Compared with Brother Kong, Brother Xu may be thinner and his skin is relatively white. Although Brother Xu is an authentic farmer, he has a scholarly air and is relatively handsome.

Brother Xu was thinking about this question in his mind and stopped the work at hand.

"Ah Xu, are you okay? You've been keeping your hand there for a long time."

"Okay, get up."

"Thank you, Axu."

"Okay, clean up quickly."

Confucius smiled as he watched Zhang Xu leave. He loved this man's decency. He was a bit of a scoundrel, but he loved Zhang Xu's integrity and self-discipline, which he lacked.

Brother Xia was lying carelessly on the bed, his body covered with bruises but he did not cover it up. He was too sleepy. He was tormented by Brother Wu all night yesterday and he did not understand why that man lost control. He was so sleepy now and did not want to get up.

Of course, this cannot be blamed on Brother Wu. The two have not seen each other for almost a month and a half, and Brother Xia seduced her desperately last night. She has rarely eaten meat and has been stimulated a lot by Zhang Xiaomo and Lan An. It would be strange if she could hold back.

Brother Wu tried to cover Brother Xia with a blanket, but Brother Xia kicked it away every time. Brother Xia liked to sleep without clothes, especially when he was with Brother Wu.

Brother Wu tried to persuade him several times, but he wouldn't listen. He would just act like a spoiled brat and act like a spoiled child. Brother Wu had no choice but to give in to him.

"Hurry up, Zhirun, it's getting late."

"I'm so sleepy, Yan Chu."

"Be good, it won't be nice if someone knocks on the door. We're not at home, I'll help you change clothes, okay?"

"Yeah, I don't want to move. I'm so sore."

"I'll give you a massage."

Brother Wu kissed Brother Xia's forehead lovingly. Counting the time, he had been with him for more than twenty years. Brother Xia had always been a very free and easy-going person. He didn't like being bound. He should have been a great general, but became like this because of him.

During the years they lived in the capital, they were at loggerheads on the surface. At night, Big Brother Xia would go to his yard. After all, they were separated by a wall. They would sleep under the same quilt, sympathize with each other, and talk about their youthful thoughts.

When Big Brother Xia was at his most outgoing and bright, he was still a child. At that time, seeing him being beaten, he couldn't bear it and helped him once. Big Brother Xia then treated him as a good friend and would always play with him secretly. After all, they were the least likely to have any intersection.

Xia Zhirun, who was sixteen or seventeen years old, was arrogant and domineering. He went to the border at the age of fourteen and stayed there for two years. However, the young general spent all day in the capital playing with cats and dogs, not doing his job, and was always criticized by the old men. He became famous at a young age, had great literary talent, and his manners were dignified and elegant. His character was also old-fashioned and upright. He was a role model for young masters of aristocratic families, and they were always compared.

He remembered that Zhirun had a crush on a girl before, the youngest daughter of the Minister of Revenue. She was very cute and lively. He couldn't remember how many nights she had listened to him express his youthful feelings.

During that time, he always felt sad when listening to these things. For some reason, he unilaterally started a cold war with Runzhi and always got angry at him for no reason. It was because of this that he slowly discovered his feelings for Runzhi.

Brother Wu knew that he, like Zhang Xiaomo, was a very paranoid and selfish person. He occupied the closest relationship around Runzhi in the name of a confidant, and led Runzhi onto this path step by step.

This road is more difficult than they imagined. They have been entangled for more than ten years and have paid a lot of price. They will fight and have a cold war but have never separated. It would be nice if they could be entangled like this for a lifetime, really nice.

However, it seems that Runzhi is going to choose the right path, and Brother Wu doesn't know what to do. He can't let go, but he can't stay with her either.

"Yan Chu, are you sure you're getting a massage?"

"Ah, I was thinking."

“Fuck, you’re thinking about things in my bed. You weren’t like this last night. Wu Yanchu, you have no heart, you bastard.”

"Zhirun, don't be so rude."

"I am such a rude person. I can't compare with you, a gentleman. What's wrong? Are you disgusted with me?"

"How could I dislike you? Come, I will help the prince change his clothes."

"Go away, don't call me that."

Brother Wu helped Brother Xia get dressed. He looked at the young man in front of him. He was no longer the boy who climbed over his wall every night.

He was very sorry that he could not see Xia Runzhi's childhood appearance, but his youthful appearance would always be engraved in his heart. In fact, Xia Runzhi has always been a young man at heart, but he is not the boy who would run towards him regardless of everything and call him Xiao Chuchu.

Brother Xie was half asleep and half awake. He casually touched something nearby and it felt smooth, tender and soft.

Damn, this is a person, sleeping in his bed. Brother Xie was frightened awake from his doze and immediately woke up.

"Chenbao, stop making trouble. I'm sleepy."

Brother Xie felt like he was struck by lightning. He would remember this voice for the rest of his life. Damn, the person whom he used to cherish in his palm and was reluctant to touch, now he slept with her after drinking too much. The key point is that he was married and had two children. This was too fucked up.

He still remembered some of the footage from last night. He was the one who took the initiative and originally just wanted to give her a kiss, but when he touched those lips, he really couldn't help it. He had been thinking about this person for too long.

Looking at Zhu Ziyi's shoulders exposed from the quilt, he must have been quite a beast at that time. Damn, how come he is still so white, just like before. After suffering for so many years, his skin is still so white and tender. I have to say it feels really good. If I could, I really want to live like this for the rest of my life.

Xie Yuchen couldn't help but despise himself in his heart. He had been pretending not to care, but in fact, he had been thinking about this person all along. After drinking a little, his true colors were exposed. But, what should he do now? After all, they are brothers, so they should help each other. Damn, he is such a bastard, such a bad guy. There is no way he can destroy his family. He is not even qualified to be a concubine.

"Zhu Ziyi, wake up."

"Chenbao, hold me and sleep."

This scene seemed to go back to ten years ago, when he had to coax Zhu Ziyi to get up every day. He would act coquettishly and ask for a hug, nestle in his arms, and let him help him put on his clothes.

It was a very common thing before, but now he has been waiting for ten years. Or maybe it was because he was drunk, Xie Yuchen suddenly felt that everything was so boring.

"Zhu Ziyi, wake up, let's talk."

Zhu Ni, the bricklayer, woke up. He remembered everything that happened last night and felt very happy and satisfied. He had always thought that Xie Yuchen didn't love him anymore, but last night he showed his crazy desire for him. It turned out that they had always loved each other. How great!

Now, he was finally willing to talk. He could explain to him everything that had happened over the years. They could finally be together. Even though it was ten years late, it didn't matter.

"Yuchen, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Well, what happened last night was just brothers helping each other. You don't mind, do you?"

"Ah~"

Zhu the bricklayer couldn't believe what he heard. Brothers help each other, so could he do the same with other people? He never thought of asking him to be responsible, but was it so difficult to admit the feelings between them?

"Xie Yuchen, tell me again, what exactly do you think? What is the relationship between us?"

Brother Xie felt that Zhu Ni bricklayer was shaky and his whole body seemed to be broken, but his mind was also confused and he didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only choose to say one thing and mean another.

"We're brothers, right? It's normal for brothers to help each other."

"You slept with your other brothers?"

"This is a special situation, but do you usually help each other?"

"Xie Yuchen, you're such a fucking bastard."

Zhu the bricklayer slapped Brother Xie so hard that the mark of the slap was clearly left on his face.

"I……"

"It's okay. You were the one who suffered the loss this time. If it helps you feel better, you can do it a couple more times."

"I'm a cheapskate this time. We won't see each other again in this life."

Zhu the bricklayer put on his clothes with difficulty and left. Brother Xie stared at him as he left, wanting to say something but ultimately keeping silent.

"Yibao, how could I have someone else..."