The battle will break the mountain and the river will be achieved

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The sky is hazy, and the morning light is sporadic.

It was not yet bright outside, and the old house was naturally darker. Zhao Chengan groped from the bed to put on his clothes, and then walked out of the house lightly.

Zhao Chengan fumbled to light the oil lamp in the kitchen, lit a bunch of hay stalks, fed the smoldering fire in the stove, and then began to clean the pot and cook.

Four pancakes were posted, and when the porridge was halfway through, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother in the east room also got up, and the sky was slightly brighter at this time.

Zhao's mother entered the kitchen and replaced Zhao Chengan chatteringly. The mother and son were cooking breakfast quickly while talking in a low voice.

A bowl of gruel and two pancakes made of yellow and white flour. As soon as he put down the bowl, Mother Zhao began to urge Zhao Chengan to go out, stuffing a few pieces of silver and this handful of copper plates into his hands, and kept telling him what to buy. , where to buy, don't buy expensive, etc...

Zhao Chengan didn't resist either, and nodded in response as he listened to what she said.

By the time the bullock cart was harnessed and ready to go out, it was already dawn.

There were sporadic movements in the village, and people who got up early almost always eat at this time.

Zhao Chengan drove the ox cart along the road leading to the outside of the village, creaking and walking leisurely, and someone greeted him from time to time.

"Da Lang, it's so early, where are you going?" Aunt Niu asked casually when she bumped into Zhao Chengan just as she was leaving the house with a sickle in her hand.

"Go to town." Zhao Chengan jumped down from the ox cart and led his own ox, "Auntie went to mow the grass so early."

"That's right, your uncle went out yesterday, and there's not enough grass for the cattle at home. I'm in a hurry to cut some before going to work."

"Da Lang is about to start a family." Aunt Niu walked out with him, carrying a sickle.

The two of them chatted one after another.

"Yes, on the day after tomorrow, Aunt Niu, don't forget to go to the fun with my uncle." Zhao Chengan said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I will never forget. If you forget, no one will forget us Dalang. Auntie will remember it for you!" Aunt Niu was ironed in his heart by his intimate words, and the smile on her face became brighter.

"That's fine, then I have to go to the town, so I will leave Aunt Ang first."

Not far from the village, it was the place where everyone used to mow the grass, so Zhao Chengan took his leave. He had a heavy task to go to the town today, and if he delayed, he might not be able to catch up with the first batch of vendors.

Qingshui Town is a large town under the jurisdiction of Qinghe City. It is not small in scale. The noisy market in the past was a little rushed and panicked.

Zhaojia Village is about an hour away from Qingshui Town. When Zhao Chengan arrived, the market had just started to be lively.

Zhao Chengan had already made a list of the things he wanted to buy, from cloth incense candles to longan and lotus seeds, each item was carried out in an orderly manner.

The weddings in the village are simple, and because he got married in a hurry, he saved a lot of steps, but even so, after all the purchases were complete, it took more than half a day. Zhao Chengan ate two dry pancakes at noon , drank two sips of cold water, right as lunch.

In the middle of the afternoon, everything was finally bought, and it was time for Zhao Chengan to go back. After struggling with the problem for half a month, it was time to face it.

He is going to get married the day after tomorrow, which seems like a good thing to say, but he will be drafted into the army in half a month.

What troubled him even more than this was...

She used to be a woman, a woman who lived for 20 years. Even if she became a man for more than ten years later, she married a wife and had children, and the wedding night in the bridal chamber. He felt powerless just thinking about it. Come on, he is building himself up every day, even so, he still can't help worrying, can he do it?Can he really do it?If it's a festive night in the bridal chamber, how can it be broken? !

Although his physiological reactions in the morning have always been normal, and even a small amount of yellow urine does not exist, but let a former woman who has been a man for more than ten years, but never even handed him, go to sleep with another woman ...

Zhao Chengan thought more than once, is this considered BG or GL?

However, he couldn't refuse.

It's not that I don't want to or I can't.

Well, maybe she didn't want to refuse, after all, from the day he became Zhao Chengan, he was doomed to marry a wife sooner or later, it was just a matter of whether it was sooner or later.

After all, instead of risking the risk of the chrysanthemum withering to find a man, facing the same situation and not knowing whether it is BG or BL, it is better to marry a girl and go home.This kind of thinking gradually deepens with age.

In fact, many times, Zhao Chengan couldn't remember that he was a woman in his previous life until he got married this time.

Zhao Chengan was stunned for a while, and felt mixed feelings for a moment, but in the end he temporarily stored the things in a fellow villager who was working in the town, and then resolutely ran to Xifang Street in the west of the city.

Xifang Street is a famous flower street and dark alley in Qingshui Town.

Zhao Chengan hadn't been here before, but not having been here didn't prevent him from knowing the existence of this place.

Speaking of which, being a man for so many years is not in vain.

In broad daylight, Xifang Street was sparsely populated, the doors were closed, and even occasional passers-by hurried by in a hurry. Zhao Chengan had no face to go straight through the main entrance, but chose a well-known flower building, and spent some time sneaking around to it. The corner gate of the backyard.

"Da da da..." Zhao Chengan knocked the brass knocker on the door.

"Who is it?" A young brother opened the door slightly from the inside, and then looked at Zhao Chengan, who was dressed in clean starched clothes, in surprise, and looked up and down, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm sorry to trouble you brother, I want to find the bustard mother here, please let me know." Zhao Chengan was so nervous, he smiled awkwardly at the little brother who opened the door, and bowed to the end.

"Little Sanzi, who is it in broad daylight?" Zhao Chengan's voice fell short of a slightly hoarse female voice coming from the invisible door.

"Nurse Ying, it's a little guy who said he was looking for Madam Bustard." The little brother called Xiaosanzi opened some cracks in the door and gave way to reveal Zhao Chengan's figure.

Mammy Ying was about 40 years old and looked a little serious. At this time, she looked at Zhao Cheng'an expressionlessly, and had the illusion of saying goodbye to the dean.

Zhao Chengan was already guilty, but at this moment, he subconsciously gave a polite and friendly smile, and then hurriedly cupped his hands and bowed, "Hello, Aunt Ying."

"You? What do you want to do with Madam Bustard?" Seeing his politeness and embarrassment, Mammy Ying nodded, but her face softened a bit.

"This, this..."

Zhao Chengan couldn't open his mouth a little bit, it turned out that it was really harder to open his mouth than he imagined.

"It doesn't look like you are here to redeem someone. Could it be that you are here to have fun? It's sunny and the girls are all resting." Mammy Ying frowned and asked, "But is there a lover in the building?"

"No, no, no, no," Zhao Chengan shook his head. In two lifetimes, in 37 years, not to mention going to a brothel to have fun, now it's the first time for a big girl to go to a brothel to buy things.

"Then what are you doing?" Now not only Mammy Ying, but also the third son looked at him strangely and became defensive.

Zhao Chengan was already ashamed to open his mouth, so he babbled for a long time, the more anxious he became, the more he couldn't speak, sweating on his forehead, seeing that Mammy Ying lost her interest, she pulled her face and asked the third son to close the door, Zhao Chengan was forced to do nothing, with one hand Pushing the door panel to prevent the third son from closing the door, he said in a dull voice: "Buy medicine! Buy the medicine that I used last time..."

"What to buy?" Mammy Ying was a little far away, so she didn't hear clearly.

"Hey, Mammy Ying, he wants to buy some medicine to cheer him up!" The third son had lost his face after wandering around the scene, heard Zhao Chengan's words clearly, turned his head and replied to Mammy Ying without any concealment.

The voice was so loud that Zhao Chengan felt that the whole world could hear it, and his face flushed instantly.

However, Zhao Chengan quickly adjusted his mentality. Everything was difficult at the beginning. If you couldn't say it before, now you have lost your face anyway. If you are shameless, just be shameless.

He comforted himself, this was in ancient times, what happened to a man visiting a brothel.

He is legal!

Although it is different from other people who go shopping in kilns to buy people and night food, he came to ask for medicine sincerely.

After explaining the purpose of coming, Mammy Ying didn't feel embarrassed seeing his cowardly appearance, and took him directly to see Madam Bustard.

"Which one do you want to add to the fun, for men or women, for external use or for internal use...it's a big deal."

Mama Bustard is a beautiful woman in her 30s with a pleasant appearance. She wears a red tulle lightly, shakes her fan and speaks softly with a smile.

Zhao Chengan tilted his head slightly, and didn't dare to look around. He only knew after listening to her explanation that there are so many details. He was stunned for a moment, and then he replied, "It's for men, it's harmless to the body."

"To add to the fun," the bustard's mother covered half of her face, and smiled lightly, "You are so young, how can you be so useless, or mother can teach you a few tricks..."

Zhao Chengan finally understands why men can't say no, regardless of whether it's okay or not.

He has been a man for more than ten years, and he can't stand being suddenly doubted about his ability, let alone those men who are completely out of it.

When Zhao Chengan came out safely from the corner gate of the brothel, there was already a small paper medicine bag in his arms.

Don't underestimate this medicine pack, it is said that this pack of medicine is enough for him to use for half a month for his bridal chamber every day and groom every night.

One fingernail at a time is enough.

Zhao Chengan bought the medicine, and thinking about his marriage the day after tomorrow, he finally felt more at ease, and no longer worried that he would not be able to lift the gun and let go of the gun.

For marrying a wife, I also have more expectations and less anxiety.

In any case... he was prepared for everything he could do.

should...

Do not,

Certainly no problem.

......Bar?

The author has something to say: On the day of the bridal chamber——

The man with kidney deficiency desperately pawed at the earthen wall, wishing to put his face into the wall, for fear of missing a little bit of movement in the room: I dare not say, and I dare not ask.