The Little First Grand Secretary in My House

Chapter 93

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Xu county magistrate is worthy of being an official for several years, and his skills can be said to be comprehensive.

The next day, he ordered someone to take Hu Dahai back to the county government office, on the grounds that he disturbed the stability of the market and maliciously drove up the price of vegetables, causing public grievances to boil over. Not only that, he also ordered to pass on those farmers who signed the contract with Zhaoer but repented.

Due to the large number of people, only two people were passed from each village. But it was just that the yamen officers went to the village below and took two more people away, which was enough for the farmers to break their courage.

At the same time, the magistrate of Xu also set a public court hearing on the case on October 3, the day of the announcement.

And specially posted a notice, for a while the people scrambled to spread the word, and the whole county knew that because the recent rise in vegetable prices was because of profiteers, the Lord of the County was very eye-catching, and the profiteers had nowhere to hide. The people are blue sky.

On that day, the platform outside the main hall of the county government was crowded with people who came to listen, and there were hundreds of people in total. There were even many people who could not get in outside the gate of the county government office, all waiting to know the outcome of the case as soon as possible.

Above the court, Xu county magistrate, dressed in official uniform, sat majestically behind the big case. With a sound of gavel, everyone was silent, and they began to ask questions.

In fact, this is just a cutscene, there are both the bitter master, Wang Ji Caixing, and the defendants, that is, the villagers who were passed on to the court. At the same time, there is also the culprit, the profiteer Hu Dahai.

So Hu Dahai, relying on his wealth and wealth, maliciously forced Wang Ji's vegetable shop away, and how he bought low and sold high, causing the price of vegetables to rise again and again, and the people's miserable evil deeds were announced to the public.

In the mouth of Xu county magistrate, Wang Ji Caixing is a group of very honest countrymen. Because of the poverty of the family, they get together to do the work of selling vegetables. Because of their integrity and honesty, their business has been doing quite well. He never buys low and sells high, and does not deceive other villagers. He only relies on hard-working hands to earn a few cents of hard-earned money.

It is a pity that all this was destroyed by Hu Dahai, a profiteer. It was also because of his fraud and persecution that the villagers who had done business well with Wang Ji Caixing could only violate the contract because of his coercion.

Where did the country people go to court, in their hearts, going to court means going to prison, and they have been scared to death. Hearing that the county magistrate had freed them from the crime, he naturally repeatedly said yes, and unanimously blamed all the crimes on Hu Dahai.

Originally, they hated Hu Ji's wickedness, and it would be better if they didn't take revenge at this time!

Hu Dahai knelt at the foot of the hall, and all his brocade clothes were stripped away, leaving only a white t-shirt, looking very embarrassed.

He was naturally not a fool. Seeing the trend of the whole case, he immediately understood that the magistrate Xu was planning to use him as an example, and his face was extremely ugly for a while.

Who can do business like this, who is a fool. It's not that Hu Dahai is not afraid that the matter will be pursued by the big government, but he has invested too much money in the past, and the cloth business in Huzhou has problems again, and the money is urgently needed.

He just wanted to do it for another half a month and then stopped. He didn't expect the government to respond so quickly, and the whole story of what was found out so quickly. Because of his suspicions before, he deliberately placed his own people in several markets in the county. It is expected that if the county government hears the news, it will definitely ask the price first, just to delay the time, but the success is in vain.

The initiator of all this was naturally Wang Ji's person, and his eyes seemed to be poisoned, and he swept to Zhao'er who was standing beside him.

When Zhao'er went to court before, Xu county magistrate felt that she was a bitter master, and did not let her kneel down and speak like ordinary people who went to court. So everyone was kneeling, and she was standing alone.

It seems that he really underestimated the muddy legs of this country. What does she have to do with her, so that she can make the honor of a county stand out for her.

It's a pity that no one answered this question for him, and the county magistrate Xu quickly issued a disposition to Hu Dahai.

His family property was confiscated and he was exiled for five hundred li.

It's over, it's over.

Hu Dahai fell limp to the ground, and was quickly dragged down by the yamen.

The onlookers were all sighed, thinking that Hu Dahai was also a wealthy family, but he actually said that if his property was seized, he was seized without property. Everyone sighed that the world was impermanent, and at the same time, respect for Xu county magistrate was born spontaneously.

In fact, many people came to watch this lawsuit, not only because they were angry at the profiteer who drove up the price of vegetables, but also wanted to see how the county magistrate handled it.

To know the official word two words, who does not like money.

In the hearts of the common people, if the wealthy have violated the law of the king, they will be safe because they have money to buy. The collusion between officials and businessmen has always been a thought that the common people do not talk about, but they believe most in their hearts.

At this time, it seems that the Xu county magistrate is a good official.

The common people love officials, because a good official will decide for the common people.

For a time, the platform outside the court was full of praise and praise, all praising the county magistrate Xu is Xu Qingtian, and having him as a parent official is a blessing for the people.

In the sound of praise, Xu county magistrate involuntarily raised his chest and stroked his beard.

He raised his hand and pressed it, and the court returned to silence. Only then did he speak up and persuade the villagers, telling them to be honest, not to deceive oneself internally, not to deceive others, and not to deceive the sky above, which is the foundation of life.

He also used an analogy. If they weren't greedy for money and broke their promises this time, why would there be such a turmoil. Several villagers were all ashamed and admitted to Xu County Magistrate's mistake, saying that they would not dare to do it again next time.

At the same time, the magistrate of Xu praised Zhao'er for being tolerant and generous. Because he felt the same way, he would rather pay his own blood than go to court.

She also taught her that if she encounters someone violating the Dachang law in the future, she should not tolerate and understand, and she must know that tolerance is evil, but she should ask her parents to decide. After all, parents and officials are supposed to petition for the people and keep one side at peace.

The villagers didn't mention how guilty Zhao'er was, and the people outside were complimenting again. Presumably after this time, the matter of Xu County magistrate being a good and honest official will spread throughout Xia County.

Of course, it was not without reward that Zhao'er acted with him.

After getting down here, someone over there led her to the house of the county government office.

The Hufang is one of the six houses of the county government and is in charge of the county's civil affairs, fields, taxation and grain payment, disaster relief and other matters.

The matter of this land is within the jurisdiction of the household, and if there is any land sale or name change in the county, they are all under their jurisdiction.

The yamen led Zhao'er to the household, which was arranged by the magistrate of Xu.

The magistrate of Xu also gave Zhao’er a big gift, that is, there are seven townships in Xia County, and Zhao’er can choose a piece of land in each township. Naturally, this place cannot be a field, and of course it cannot be a place where crops cannot be grown, such as mountains. It was just a piece of wasteland, sold to her at a very low price. As for the rest, you need to recruit yourself to do it.

This is really a great gift. It is necessary to know that each township has a number of lands. Generally, the lands near the villages are defaulted to the lands of the local villages. Villagers can buy them with money, but non-village people will not sell them.

Zhao'er had also bought a few pieces of land in various places before, but most of them were fertile fields at high prices. The villages in various places are relatively exclusive, and it is difficult and difficult to buy land if you are not a local villager.

As for the matter mentioned by Xue Tingxiang, the county magistrate Xu did not mention it.

But I didn't mention it, but I didn't reject it either. It was the default.

Because of this, Zhao'er was busy again. Not only her, but also Xue Qinghuai and others were dispatched together. The helpers who had been dismissed before were also recruited one by one, and business was back on track within a few days.

However, this time, the move was wise. Not only did he draw up a new contract with the villagers, but he also signed a contract with the merchants who have cooperated with each other for a long time.

Zhao'er has been in the business of making this dish for more than a year, and he knows what the price of the dish is in each season. She deliberately listed them all, and based on this price, she also set a standard for fluctuating up and down, and even worked out what price to pay if she breached the contract.

This is very happy for the villagers, and the merchants have suffered losses before, and they are also eager to do so.

For a time, the three parties were relieved.

But now that he has his own land, Zhao'er is not as open to all as he used to be. They are all choosing the good and many villagers who grow vegetables and make contracts.

There are some villagers who have not signed the contract, and it is too late to regret, but these bitter fruits can only be swallowed by themselves. I can only hope that one day I can catch up and sell my own vegetables to Wang Ji.

Taking advantage of this momentum, Zhao'er also put the preparation of Wang Ji Caixing on a daily basis, and set a series of institutional standards, and under Xue Tingxiang's suggestion, rectified the footholds of various townships.

Every township has a branch of Wangji Caixing, because there is no way to open a shop everywhere, this base is tentatively set in the countryside. At the same time, the functions of the helpers in charge of the townships were also determined.

For example, in each village, one account is to be installed. The people who receive and deliver the goods and the people who cultivate the land and grow vegetables are managed separately, and each team has a manager. At the same time, there is a big steward, who manages all the affairs of the whole sub-point, and reports accounts and various matters to the headquarters on a regular basis.

Zhao'er only needs to find a supervisor when something goes wrong, and send someone to the countryside to check from time to time.

In the past, Zhao'er felt that as the number of people below increased, not only did she not relieve her burden, but she became busier and busier, and the feeling below was very chaotic. As a result, it is refreshing and the burden is reduced.

With her hands free, she was busy looking around for shops.

Xue Tingxiang watched with her for a few days, and then entrusted the relationship with the county government to find a shop in the largest market in the county.

Although the location of the shop is close to the edge of the market, the location is not very good, but it is better than the front door, and there is a place for people and a warehouse in the back. And there is a large yard, which is very convenient for parking.

It's just a little expensive, and it takes nearly two hundred taels to buy it.

This price is still due to the fact that the owner saw Zhao'er and they had a relationship in the county government office, so he deliberately lowered the price to sell it. Usually, it would cost at least three hundred taels to sell to others.

If it was before, two hundred and two pairs of tricks would not be a problem, but recently, buying land and setting up sub-points in various places also cost a lot of money, and she didn't have that much in her hands for a while.

Later it was Xue Tingxiang who collected one hundred taels, but Zhao'er didn't want it. This was the money awarded to him by the county government. But Xue Tingyan insisted on giving it to her, saying that it was a dowry gift, so Zhao'er accepted it.

On the 8th day of November, the first 'Wang Ji Cai Xing' finally opened.

The opening day was very lively, and Zhao'er took advantage of the momentum to deliberately cut prices to attract people.

All the dishes are anywhere from one to two cents cheaper than at the market, and there is also a batch of cheap eggs for sale. Originally selling two cents for an egg, everything was sold for one cent. In order to grab these cheap eggs, some nearby residents almost broke the door of the food store.

Since they came to buy eggs, they naturally have to bring some vegetables with them. The common people also know that they can buy all the vegetables they want to sell in one place without having to go to the market.

Others lamented why the food store does not sell meat and fish. Zhao'er was inspired and added many varieties to the food store. Since then, people who come to Wangji Food Store can buy everything they need in one store. Items will not be discussed in detail here.

On the first day of opening, it sold for twenty taels of silver.

This is only gross profit, and you can earn half of it after deducting the cost. But even half is not bad, 12 taels a day, 300 taels a month.

A shop can earn two or three hundred taels a month, which is considered a booming business. And these are not the way that Wang Ji Caixing mainly gets money, the main way for Caixing to get money is outside.

When everything in the shop is on the right track, it is already the twelfth lunar month.

According to the rules of the country, marriage is not allowed in the twelfth lunar month, so the wedding date of Xue Tingyan and Zhao'er has been postponed again and again, and it will be changed to the eighth day of February next year.

In this regard, Xue Tingyan felt bitter in his heart and couldn't say it. He regretted that he had come up with a bad idea to open a store.

The end of the year is approaching, and the earth is covered with snow and ice.

Finally, the snow stopped for two days, and Mao Badou and others came to the door again.

Yes, they still remembered last year's sale of Spring Festival couplets, and plan to come back to Zhao'er to sell Spring Festival couplets this year. Of course, Xue Tingxiang is also one of them.

It was also because Xue Tingxiang was too busy before, and followed Zhao'er around, and didn't have time to meet a few people. Apart from taking time to go to Lin's house, his feet never touched the ground. After finally resting, it snowed again, so I could only be bored in the house.

In fact, Zhao'er had already told Xue Tingxiang about selling the Spring Festival couplets. This is not exactly what he said, and someone brought it to the door by himself.

Different from last year, this year has a network that has spread all over Xia County, and Zhao'er decided to go all out.

It's not enough to just point at Mao Badou and a few people. After a few discussions, they went back to Qingyuan Academy. Zhang Luozhu called all the students in the school back and asked them to help write the Spring Festival couplets.

Zhao'er had already prepared red paper and pen and ink, and transported a few cars to the academy.

The students who had left the school long ago and were in Maodong at home were all dazed and puzzled that the school called them back.

However, with Xue Tingxiang as the head of the little three yuan, and the call of several scholars like Mao Badou, they are extremely willing to stay with these seniors for a while, even if they are extravagant, maybe they will be able to end next year. Take the case.

All the students, the youngest were only ten years old, and the older ones had married wives, gathered in the largest lecture hall in the academy, each holding red paper cut out and writing in large characters.

The head of the desk said that if you want to take the exam, you must first have a good hand. Good words are learned. Now such a good opportunity is here, you must cherish it.

Everyone wrote the Spring Festival couplets bitterly. Someone had already given them the templates for the Spring Festival couplets, so they just copied them. After copying it a few times, you will be able to keep it in your heart, and you will save a lot of trouble.

At noon, someone will take care of the meal, and during the period, there will be hot tea and snacks. Some students from poor families are still enjoying themselves, thinking that the treatment is not bad, and they are just practicing calligraphy.

It wasn't until evening, when the students living in the town should go home, Zhao'er walked in with a bag of copper plates, saying that he was sending money to everyone.

These students do not know, in fact, every time they finish writing a pair of Spring Festival couplets, someone counts them. Depending on the amount written, each got a lot of money. As little as a hundred and ten, as many as a few hundred.

After asking, I found out that this is the wages paid to them, not the work in vain.

With this salary, the big furniture is beaming, and they all ask if they will write tomorrow, and if they do, they will come back. Zhao'er naturally said and wrote it.

Xu Hao is the son of the magistrate of Xu. As the son of the magistrate's family, he is actually a little radish head.

Xu county magistrate felt that Lin Miao was outstanding in character and knowledgeable, so he specially sent his son to Qingyuan.

In fact, he himself also wanted to train his young son. This child was acquired by him and Mrs. Xu when they were almost middle-aged. When Xu Hao was sensible, Xu county magistrate had already become an official. Although this official is an official with the size of sesame and mung bean, he is an official in the end, so Xu Hao has not suffered the hardships his predecessors have suffered.

In order to train his son, the magistrate of Xu asked him to stay at the Qingyuan Academy, and he could only go home on holidays.

This time, after leaving the hall, Xu Hao went home. This time, he also came to give a New Year's gift to Mr. Xue, but he met Xue Tingxiang to catch a strong man.

It was said that the boy in his teens was him. Others wrote it, and he followed it. He also got a hundred and ten copper coins.

Taking the money, Xu Hao went home happily. Madam Xu asked him what was wrong. He gave the money to Madam Xu and said that he earned it.

Mrs. Xu did not believe that her son could make money, so she hurriedly called the county magistrate Xu back. After careful questioning by the husband and wife, they found out that their son had been used as child labor.

"This Xue Tingxiang, it is estimated that his fiancee came up with this idea again."

"This woman has a very lively mind." Mrs. Xu had met Zhao'er. Before, Zhao'er specially came to the county government to deliver the deed to eat dry red, and this deed was delivered to Mrs. Xu.

After all, it's a regulation that officials can't do business, but it doesn't say that officials' wives can't do a little business to earn some money. This idea was given to Zhao'er by Xue Tingxiang. It was her responsibility to make friends with Mrs. Xu, so the two of them were considered acquaintances.

"This woman can be called a strange woman, but it is a pity that she is a daughter." Xu county magistrate sighed.

"Father, I have to go tomorrow." Xu Hao interrupted.

"where to?"

"Write Spring Festival couplets to earn money."

Xu county magistrate laughed: "I don't need you to earn money at home."

Xu Hao poignantly said: "Xue Qian said, you can't die studying, you must know current affairs, and you can understand the suffering of people's livelihood when you become an official. He also said that scholars are the most embarrassing beings in the world. If you don’t pass the exam, you’ll be useless as a scholar. So you can’t just read dead books, but you must also understand the current affairs to support your family, so that you can advance or retreat without any worries, and then you can take the exam.”

"What's the point of this?" Seeing that his son was still obsessed, the magistrate Xu said: "Okay, if you want to go, I will send someone to escort you."

This child is really poisoned by Xue's case!

In this way, until the end, the students of Qingyuan Academy each earned a fortune. Either to have a good year, or to take the exam next year, it's enough. It also made them realize what it means to apply what they have learned, and what it means to be aware of current affairs.

Day by day, everyone has had a good time this year.

Including Mr. Xue.

People are in good spirits when they are happy, and Xue Tingxiang's talent in the exam alone is enough for Mr. Xue to wake up with a smile from his dreams.

The only thing that is not beautiful is that Xue Qingshan suddenly came to the door the day before New Year's Eve.

No one knew what he was here for, but he was blocked before he even entered the door. After that, Zhao shi went out with a basket in hand, and knew what she was going to do.

Others didn't care about it, but the mother and son of the big room were in a bad mood, so that in the days after the New Year, the smiles of the people in the big room seemed to reveal reluctance.

On the eighth day of the second lunar month, it is written on the yellow calendar that it is appropriate to marry.

Zhao'er didn't wake up until the third day of the sun, and it was Aunt Gao who came to her specially last night and told her some unspeakable things. She thought about it all night and didn't fall asleep until the chickens were crowing outside.

Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Aunt Gao didn't call her. It was still early in the evening anyway, so she only needed to get up before noon.

After Zhao’er got up and had breakfast, Aunt Gao had already boiled hot water, washed it thoroughly, and dried her hair before Zhao’er put on her wedding dress.

The wedding dress is bright red with mandarin ducks embroidered on it.

Although the style is simpler, it is also worn for folk weddings, but the fabric is specially selected by Zhao'er, and it is made by hand for a winter.

Quanfu people also came, and after talking about Hexi's words in a lively manner, they started to brush Zhao'er's face.

Opening the face is the so-called twisted noodles, and it needs to be done by a fully blessed person with in-laws, parents, and children. Use the red double thread, cross and stretch it straight, and twist off the thin fluff on the face of the woman to be married. After that, the temples need to be built, and the whole face opening is not the end.

During the period, Quanfu people said some auspicious words in their mouths, but Zhao'er didn't listen carefully, just closed his eyes and stabbed like he was about to go to the execution ground.

Then there is the combing of the hair, and there are many rules for combing the hair. It is necessary to sing a congratulatory message and comb it into a woman's head. Once a woman's hair is combed, it means that she will no longer be a girl in the future, and she will start her life as a husband and a child.

After combing their hair, they still have to put on makeup. The women in the countryside don’t have any craftsmanship. Most of them put a little powder on their faces, draw their eyebrows with charcoal, and paint red lips.

Zhao'er let the other party's words like a puppet, and when the other party said it was okay, she opened her eyes and saw a monster with a bloody mouth in the mirror, which immediately scared her and called her mother.

It is also Zhao'er's complexion that is not white. Although she has been raised for a winter, she is no longer dark, but she is not in touch with white. In addition, the makeup powder is too white, it is like drawing a white mask for her, and the red lips are not scaring the living.

On the contrary, Aunt Gao said that all brides are like this, and only those who believe in her are ghosts. If she were to marry like this, she would rather die.

Either way, it was washed.

Seeing that Aunt Gao had nothing to do with her, she could only put a red seal on Quanfu people and send them away.

On this end, Zhao'er thought and thought, and only put a layer of moisturizing cream bought from the county on his face. He picked up the rouge and lightly dipped it in, and spread it evenly on the lips. Seeing that it was still a little too red, she wiped it off again, and it felt better.

I saw a beauty in red in the mirror, with almond eyes and red lips, very delicate and beautiful. Her complexion is not fair, but she looks extraordinarily charming. In particular, she is tall and slender. The places that should be convex are convex and the places that should be concave are concave. If she loses one point, she is too thin, and if she increases by one point, she is too fat. It is not an exaggeration.

Aunt Gao came in, took a look at her, and boasted: "I also think that the makeup is not well done, but I don't understand this, so I'm still clever. Look at this, isn't she a beautiful girl."

Zhao'er laughed a little embarrassedly.

Because Zhao'er didn't have a family, so some women from the Xue clan came to accompany her. It was almost evening, when she heard firecrackers blaring outside, someone brought a hijab and put it on her head.

Zhao'er didn't know what happened after that, only that it was very noisy outside, never before. She was also nervous, nervous as never before.

Someone was saying that when the groom came in, Zhao'er subconsciously tensed up until a pair of hands held her hand.

"The groom is going out with the bride on his back. The groom should pay attention to the fact that he must not let the bride's feet fall before entering the bridal room."

There was a burst of laughter, and Zhao'er was a little embarrassed, wondering if she was laughing at the little man who was not tall enough to carry her. She was about to say that whoever carried it was different, when suddenly the whole person was vacated.

Xue Tingxiang actually picked her up and walked outside.

"That's okay, our scholar-governor's way of doing things is different from people."

"The groom went out with his bride in his arms."

It was very noisy all around, and the sound of firecrackers was mixed with all kinds of noises.

Zhao'er froze, not knowing what to do. Suddenly she heard a voice whispering to her: "You can hold me tight, be careful that I lose you when I have no strength in my hands."

Hearing this, Zhao'er hurriedly reached out and hugged his neck tightly.

Someone joked: "Where are you going? Let go and let go. It's not too late to hug when you enter the new room."

With the sound of firecrackers and laughter, Zhao'er was put into a sedan chair.

The sedan chair walked around the village three times, and could only take the front road, not the back road. This route was also estimated in advance.

At this moment, an orange-red rosy glow appeared on the horizon, and the sedan chair also arrived in front of the gate of Xue's house.

From the gate to the ground of the main room, there are big red blessing bags one by one, which is also the custom of paying attention to the bride's feet not touching the ground. In fact, the Zhuang households don't pay much attention to these things, and the bride can go to the ground when she arrives at her husband's family, but Xue Tingxiang paid special attention to these, and all aspects were arranged in advance.

After worshipping the church, I entered the new house.

The room was crowded with people, all waiting for the groom to lift his hijab.

The hijab was lifted, and he sighed for a while, saying that the young couple were talented and beautiful. Others say that this is Xue Tingxiang, and if it were someone else, Sister Zhao'er would have been robbed long ago.

After a while of chattering, the two drank a cup of wine. Xue Tingxiang was pulled out to toast, while Zhao'er stayed in the room.

The wedding banquet was eaten until the moon was on the top of the tree. Thanks to Xue Tingxiang's status as a scholar, very few people dared to make trouble with him, and most of them were enough.

Even so, he also drank a lot of alcohol, and when he was sent back to his room, he was completely drunk.

Zhao'er was talking about how to drink so much, so he helped him to the kang, took the hot water from Zhou's hand, and closed the door before turning back to scrub him.

She had just taken off his shoes and was about to wipe his face with a towel when suddenly someone grabbed her hand.

Xue Tingxiang opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, and there was no drunkenness in them.

"You're not drunk."

"If you don't pretend to be drunk, I'm afraid you won't be able to do anything tonight."

These words have some meaning, and Zhao'er subconsciously became nervous: "What do you want to do?"

"What do you say I want to do?"

He got closer, the smell of wine mixed with a kind of ink fragrance unique to him, and it drilled into Zhao'er's nose. Even though he wasn't wearing thick clothes, there was a surge of enthusiasm. Zhao'er wanted to back away, but Xue Tingxiang gave him a hard effort, and his whole body fell on him.

"You haven't washed up yet, and I haven't washed yet, so let me get up."

"What to wash. I only washed it in the morning, and it's all clean. If you don't believe me, look at it."

He didn't respond to Zhao'er at all, so he took off his shirt and went to pick off Zhao'er's clothes. The speed is extremely fast, Zhao'er feels like he has given birth to countless hands, and his two hands can't stop it, and most of the clothes on his body have gone.

"Blow out the candle."

"This candle can't be blown, it's going to burn overnight."

"Just throw it away."

"Don't lose it."

"What are you in a hurry!"

"You know I'm in a hurry?"

In an instant, Zhao'er was only left with a belly pocket.

The apron is bright red, embroidered with a pair of cross-necked mandarin ducks, and the place where the necks of the two mandarin ducks are intertwined is exactly the depression between the two towers.

After the entanglement just now, the string has loosened a bit, and half of it has been pulled down, revealing a rounded upper arc.

The kang was still burning, and the body was hot, but the exposed skin had goosebumps.

Zhao'er stretched out her hand to cover it, but someone grabbed her hand. Not only that, the hand also pulled down the apron, Zhao'er felt a chill, and only a thin pair of trousers remained.

Xue Tingxiang let go of the big red thin silk trousers, his eyes fixed on the two pieces of soft flesh that were blocked by Zhao'er with one hand.

Because of the squeezing of the arm, the shape of the flesh is deformed, and there is a feeling of wanting to go out of lust. Zhao'er is still inexperienced, but this attitude of refusal and welcome is what makes men jealous the most.

Xue Tingxiang had been jealous for a long time, but unfortunately Zhaoer didn't notice it, and he thought it was only after drinking.

She stretched out a hand to push him: "you get up first, I'm cold, I'm going to the bed." Her voice was low, contained in her throat, where Zhao'er was acting like this, obviously she was too nervous and afraid.

"It won't be cold in a while." He said and pressed down.

It was only Zhao'er who knew that the little man had grown taller again, and actually covered her completely.

She was very strong, but she couldn't push him away, no matter what, she let him start eating herself.

After eating the top and the bottom, she felt that her soft flesh was trembling when she was eaten, and it hurt when he sucked in with the tip of her tongue, but it was swollen, as if something was about to flow out.

She even thought confusedly about the scenes of women who gave birth to babies breastfeeding, and suddenly realized that this is how women's milk came out. The man sucked it out, and only the cubs could eat.

Will she also have milk? What if the little man eats it? Will she give him food

She thought in a mess, and suddenly he shifted his position, licking and biting her belly button. A tingling sensation rose from the spine. Zhao'er couldn't help pinching her legs, feeling a heat flow out.

"Get up, get up," she said anxiously.

"Sorry."

"Get up, I seem to be having a period." There was a cry in her voice.

Xue Tingxiang was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "You haven't had a menstrual period."

Zhao'er looked at him in disbelief, but pushed him anyway.

"If you don't believe me, look."

Following his voice, he reached down to touch it, but only touched a piece of flesh. At the same time, Xue Tingxiang's heart jumped wildly, and he lifted the quilt, and the looming beauty entered his eyes.

Zhao'er was actually wearing a pair of ripped crotch pants.

The waist and trouser legs are all good, but there is no file.

He remembered the scene in his dream. That day, Zhao'er also wore ripped crotch pants. This is a custom in the countryside. On the wedding day, the bride must wear a pair of bright red ripped crotch trousers.

He didn't understand it at the time, and it was only at the end of the day that he found out. Later, he didn't take off the pants, and just kept going in like that, like a madman.

The memories that had faded suddenly became clear, Xue Tingnan's pupils turned dark like ink, and in Zhao'er's dazed eyes, he reached out to explore.

She faintly heard what seemed to be a gurgling sound, and Zhao'er Che was stunned until the stick was soaked with honeydew, and her fingers that looked extraordinarily shiny appeared in front of her eyes.

"How can you touch here!"

Xue Tingxiang's eyes darkened, and he ignored her and went down.

"Yeah!" screamed as if dying.

Zhao'er subconsciously clamped her leg, but she couldn't do anything at all.

"Don't, don't..."

She wanted to sit up, but couldn't, so she could only lie on her back, spread her legs, and let others do what she wanted.

This posture is extremely lewd and makes her feel extra ashamed, but she can't do anything about it. It felt like a little snake was desperately trying to drill into that hole, stirring wildly as it drilled. She couldn't help hunching over his head, crying and begging him not to do it.

Zhao'er twitched like a dehydrated fish.

This feeling is too unfamiliar, her mind is blank, but at the same time, she still wants to have something crushed on her head, but the better. Just thinking about it, he took a bite on the delicate little nucleus.

Zhao'er made another short cry in his throat, just at this moment he broke in, so ruthless, so heavy, and nailed her to the end all at once, she was shivering in pain, but she could only be powerless. struggle.

"Pain, pain..."

"It won't hurt in a while, I can't hold it any longer, you can bear it." He eagerly kissed her head and face, held her legs in his hands, and got up like this.

Each lower part enters with a stick, and then pulls out half, and then goes in fiercely.

It's like pounding garlic, Zhao'er feels like garlic, being pounded so hard, he is about to smash to pieces.

Why is he so cruel! Thanks to her for hurting him for so many years! It hurts all in vain!

Zhao'er wanted to cry again.

Gradually, she became less sore, but her lower abdomen was swollen and sore, as if the jar was full of water, and seemed to be pushed through, leaving a thin layer of skin, and the water was about to flow out in no time.

She remembered the things as big as donkeys mentioned in the book, saying it was the favorite of women and Daoists, but she didn't like it at all, the book was all deceitful.

At this moment, Xue Tingxiang slammed hard and didn't move, and Zhao'er felt that something was flowing out.

Seeing that he was still motionless, she wiped her face and pushed him: "How are you? Get up when you are ready."

After a long while, Xue Tingyan held his hands up, but his thing was still hard, and as soon as Fang pulled away, a white burning flow came out along the red and swollen flower valley.

His eyes turned red, and then Zhao'er found that his thing suddenly became bigger, and then she was pressed on the kang again.