Farming: I dressed up as a widow and beat my parents-in-law violently

The sound of the guqin is not as loud as that of the guzheng. It can only be heard clearly when the room is quiet.

As soon as the sound comes out, my mind immediately becomes peaceful. Each string is melodious and melodious, like the wind blowing, and like raindrops dripping in the water. Sometimes it is gentle, sometimes it is passionate, just like a girl and her sweetheart are in love, experiencing the first time. Meeting, secret love, confession, love, quarrel, reconciliation, and finally becoming strangers.

Yan Xia listened to the music and drank two glasses of wine. Her eyes gradually became hazy, as if the person playing the piano was that girl.

She played the guqin with nostalgia and regret, telling everyone her love story with music.

After the song is over, the sweet music remains in my heart.

"it is good!"

Zhu Changji took out two taels of silver from his waist and threw it over.

The broken silver hit the ground and made a crisp sound.

This guqin plays really well, even surpassing those famous modern players.

Yan Xia also took two taels and placed them on the table on the right.

She always felt that throwing it away hurt her self-esteem.

But when the time comes, he squats on the ground without changing his expression and picks up the broken silver.

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Zhu, for the reward."

He bent down.

There was a smile on his lips, but his eyes did not change at all.

I sat down at the right place and looked at the silver beside the wine glass, a little stunned.

"You're welcome. You play really well. How old are you?"

"Shopkeeper Hui Yan, I am eighteen this year."

I'm so young, I don't know what difficulties there are at home, hey...

If this were put into modern times, Gao Luo would be a popular celebrity, but here, she is just a lowly prostitute.

It can be considered that he was born at the wrong time.

No wonder it’s called Fengshi.

"What talents do you have?"

Yan Xia turned around and asked Huai'an on the left.

"I, I can play the flute. Shopkeeper Yan, let me play a song for you."

He didn't know where Huai'an conjured the flute. He dug into his sleeves and took out a long stick.

Oh no, it’s Xiao.

Walk to the guqin.

After three breaths, he started blowing.

The sound of the flute is strong and reverberates in the house. This sound is like a guqin, which makes people calm physically and mentally. It seems to come from between heaven and earth. It is transcendent and refined. It is obviously the simplest instrument, but it can produce various timbres, empty and smart. .

The song is not long.

After it was over, Huai'an nodded slightly, looking like a proud swan.

Zhu Changji rewarded him at the right time, so he rewarded the other two taels as usual. When the silver fell to the ground, Huai'an frowned and squatted down as if he was humiliated.

After picking up the broken silver, he sat down.

At this time, Zhu Changji was already half drunk.

"Go, call some people to come in and dance for Shopkeeper Yan. Play the guzheng and pipa for me."

"Yes."

Ten minutes later, there were about ten more people in the room.

There was a guzheng player, a pipa player, and a flute player. Among the remaining three people, three poured wine while the others were dancing.

The sound of the ensemble changed the box from quiet to lively.

"Drink, keep drinking, Shopkeeper Yan, I, Zhu Changji, have never admired anyone in my life, only you -"

He stood up unsteadily, holding a full glass of wine. The shaking of his arms caused the wine to spill out.

Yan Xia held her forehead, feeling that her eyes were a little blurred.

But it doesn’t seem good if you don’t give face.

Yan Xia had never socialized in her entire life, and she didn't know how to refuse.

When she was about to pour the wine bravely, she stopped her at the right moment and filled her own wine glass with a full glass.

"Shopkeeper Yan is a woman after all, and she can't bear to drink. Shopkeeper Zhu, I would like to propose a toast to you."

He drank it all in one gulp and his expression remained as usual.

"Haha, this is where you start to protect your own shortcomings. Since you are helping me drink, you are still two drinks short of at least three drinks."

I poured two glasses at the right time, and after drinking, I acted like I was fine.

Only then did Zhu Changji let him go.

Keep enjoying the dance.

Mrs. Zhu was already drunk and lay down on the table to take a rest.

I don’t know if I fell asleep or not.

"Sister, I'm so hot——"

After a few minutes, Yan Xia felt the urge to pee. She was about to go out to pee, but before she could stand up, Yan Xia was pressed against her side, and the hot air from his mouth blew past her ears.

The itching feeling made Yan Xia tremble unconsciously.

Why do you call me sister? Her voice is so...

So seductive.

Yan Xia looked at Fenshi and saw that his eyes were red and his expression was confused. He must have been drunk.

After all, I drank three drinks in a row.

No matter how good you drink, you can't hold it back.

"You don't have much to wear. I also wanted to ask you if you are cold."

Yan Xia didn't push him away because he helped her drink. She just looked at herself and wrapped herself in three layers of clothes, an inner layer and an outer layer.

But when the time comes, there is only a red gauze dress.

When he was drinking, he probably leaked something. The wine was dripping on his chest, and the gauze clothes were pressed tightly against his chest.

Several abdominal muscles can be seen.

Yan Xia couldn't move her eyes away.

Good guy, no wonder those men are obsessed with flower gardens.

She has to be nostalgic even if she is left alone.

Who can bear this?

"Sister, I'm not cold, I'm so hot. If you don't believe me, just touch it and see."

At this moment, he grabbed Yan Xia's hand and placed it on his abdomen. Through the gauze, he could clearly feel his abdominal muscles. Yan Xia's hand couldn't help but slide up and down.

"Sister~Sister~"

Feng Shi's voice was slightly hoarse.

"Forehead."

Yan Xia woke up instantly when her sister called her. She pulled her hand back, feeling a little embarrassed.

Damn, she is such an old pervert.

I couldn't control it for a moment.

"I'm going to the latrine, you drink first."

Yan Xia gently pushed away Feng Shi and escaped from the box.

As soon as she left, Feng Shi's eyes immediately became clear.

He pulled off his clothes and sat upright.

...

It has been dark outside for a long time, and now it is about eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

On weekdays, Yan Xia starts to dream at this time.

But Wanhua Building is very noisy on every floor. When walking through the corridor, you can hear some unpleasant sounds that make people blush and heartbeat.

It's really fun to play.

Whoever said that ancient people were feudal, she was the first to refuse to accept it.

The temperature at night was not as high as during the day, and Yan Xia, who was already feeling very hot due to drinking, was sobered up by the cold wind.

Just walking a little unsteady.

The hut here is in the backyard on the first floor. Yan Xia walked down the stairs holding on to the railing.

If you don't pay attention, you will miss the mark.

She thought she was going to fall on her butt, but she didn't expect to be hugged by a handsome guy.

"Girl, are you okay?"

The man looked about the same age as Feng Shi, and he didn't know whether it was because the lantern was too dark or because he was blind.

He even called her girl.

"Thank you, sir."

Yan Xia left the boy's arms, thanked him and prepared to leave.

"Wait, you are a guest?"

"Otherwise? Can I still be a prostitute?"

Yan Xia was a little speechless. She was already old. If she was still hanging out in a brothel, her life would be miserable.

So I ignored him and went straight downstairs.

She was holding back her urine until her bladder exploded.

When I came to the latrine, I finished urinating and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ancient clothes were cumbersome, and even taking off your pants was troublesome.

I have to hold my clothes while peeing.

If you don't pay attention, you will get infected, which is so annoying.