Old things in Nancheng

The slightly cool little hands are as soft as boneless and as smooth as silk. Gently stroking her body is simply the best enjoyment. Wang Zimo enjoys it and doesn't want to stop Lin Zhilan at all. She seems to have forgotten her previous shyness and Forgetting that it was not a night of complete silence, her hands followed her heart as she touched Lin Zhilan's fat waist, lingering there in a silky smooth way.

Lin Zhilan raised her head, looked at Wang Zimo, and saw her own figure reflected in her lacquered eyes. Wang Zimo's eyes were a bit long and narrow, and the beautiful double eyelids made her eyes look not small. Normally, this Her eyes were clear and bright, and she always looked at her with warm pampering, but right now, the temperature there was gradually rising, and Lin Zhilan's face was burning hot with a trace of heat.

Lin Zhilan was indulging in this ambiguous feeling, her little hand gradually moved upwards, crossed the flat abdomen, and reached the destination in her heart - the little mantou!

Although the buns are small, they are always there!

At the moment of contact, Wang Zimo's slender eyes suddenly widened, and even the hand on Lin Zhilan's waist unconsciously tightened.Lin Zhilan didn't move, just laying on it lightly, feeling the slight bulge in the palm of her hand, suddenly felt that she owed too much to Wang Zimo, and her heart throbbed in pain.

"Lan'er, I...I didn't mean to hurt you." Seeing that the tears in Lin Zhilan's eyes began to gather, Wang Zimo couldn't care less about the little hand resting on his chest, and hurriedly let go of his hand, blaming himself.

"No, I don't hurt." Lin Zhilan shook her head, put her other hand on Wang Zimo's face, and said guiltily, "I'm always pissing you off, and I'm lazy. It's not worth it for you to pay for me like this."

Wang Zimo put his hand on Lin Zhilan's and said seriously: "Only you are sincere to me, I know!"

Wang Zimo is very simple, a little silly, and weak when things happen, but she is by no means a fool. She has lived in the strange eyes of others since she was a child, which made her extremely sensitive. She sees the world with clear eyes. She can distinguish beautiful things, and the keen feeling from the soul allows her to clearly see through people's hearts.

She never resented her parents because she knew her father's helplessness and her mother's helplessness. She never resented the people in the village because she knew their ignorance and blind obedience. As for Lin Zhilan, from the moment Lin Zhilan said that she wanted to share with him, Wang Zimo knew the sincerity and kindness of this woman.

She is not good at expressing, but it does not mean that she is confused. On the contrary, she sees too clearly the people and things around her.

Lin Zhilan carefully painted Wang Zimo's eyebrows and eyes, and found a mature taste from her young face. Lin Zhilan is a helpless woman, and what she lacks most is a sense of security, and Wang Zimo, this young girl, Create a safe harbor for yourself.

"Wang Zimo, I like you." Lin Zhilan said softly with a smile.

When Wang Zimo heard this, he was stunned.

Seeing that Wang Zimo was acting stupid again, Lin Zhilan couldn't help smiling sweetly, she was extremely charming, she approached Wang Zimo gently, her red lips touched Wang Zimo's mouth, and said again: "Wang Zimo, I like you."

As soon as the words fell, the silly Wang Zimo suddenly exerted strength, turned over and pressed Lin Zhilan under him, let alone the expression on his face, it was extremely complicated, it was shock, ecstasy, and disbelief, and Lin Zhilan had no time to savor it carefully. She really didn't expect that the gentle and weak Prince Mo would be so excited.

How could Wang Zimo not be excited? No one in this life has ever said that she likes herself. No matter what the relationship is, the first time she heard someone say that she likes her, her heart was filled with joy almost overflowing her chest. Then she saw that the person was Lin Zhilan , it is Lin Zhilan that I like, it feels great to be rewarded for this kind of hard work.

"Idiot, what are you doing?"

Lin Zhilan felt that Wang Zimo's face was flushed, his expression was agitated, and his whole body was tense. She couldn't help showing a gentle smile, and raised her plain hand lightly, stroking Wang Zimo's tense back of the neck, soaking Wang Zimo with her tenderness.

But obviously, Lin Zhilan underestimated her own influence on Wang Zimo, and saw Wang Zimo's face gradually enlarged in front of her eyes, and then her small mouth was sucked in by her, no longer the usual gentle touch, but with aggression The feeling of kissing is extremely wild and hot. The clever Prince Mo has already learned how to kiss in Lin Zhilan's silent teaching.

The lips were slightly swollen, and the small tongue was firmly sucked by Wang Zimo, and the mouth swept like a gust of wind, with a slight tingling pain, but it also made Lin Zhilan addicted and happy.

The selfless devotion of the two, the heavy breathing, the rubbing of the clothes, the intertwining of the limbs, Lin Zhilan unconsciously slid her hand from Wang Zimo's neckline, infatuated with the tender and elastic touch there, Wang Zimo finally let go of the unbearable pain. The ravished red lips instinctively slid towards Lin Zhilan's slender and elegant neck, leaving behind carmine plums.

The room was filled with subdued groans and groans, filling the air with ambiguity. Wang Zimo's mind went blank, but she instinctively felt that this was not enough, but she didn't know how to get more. In desperation, She could only suck continuously, spraying her scorching breath on Lin Zhilan's neck.

"Wang Zimo, stop." Lin Zhilan gently pushed Wang Zimo, but Wang Zimo didn't respond, Lin Zhilan could only use her remaining strength to beat her a few times, and said anxiously: "You are pressing my stomach ~"

A word awakened the kisser, Wang Zimo panted heavily, turned down quickly, and looked at Lin Zhilan in bewilderment.

"I was pressed just now, and my stomach hurts a bit. It's better now, don't worry." Lin Zhilan comforted.

"I'm sorry, I..." Wang Zimo was very guilty, and his heart was full of guilt.

"Just now... I like it very much, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore, just pay more attention next time." After a passionate kiss, Lin Zhilan was also tired, she pushed herself into Wang Zimo's arms, and fell asleep with a smile on her face.

But Wang Zimo couldn't sleep. The kiss just now was shocking. She never had the urge to "eat a person alive", but she felt very ashamed. Belly, a word echoed in Wang Zimo's mind - next time.

It turns out that there is a next time~

More than ten days later, after the rice seedlings were plowed into the ground, Wang Zimo also took a break and began to concentrate on copying books.Wang Zimo's handwriting is very different from her personality, and Lin Zhilan felt grand when she saw it for the first time.However, Wang Zimo knows that his handwriting is not worthy in the eyes of scholars. Brush calligraphy pays attention to structure and strokes. Lin Zhilan might be a beauty in the eye of the beholder, so whatever you look at it is good.

It would be inaccurate to say that Lin Zhilan was illiterate. She knew all the words on the hard card that Lin Zhilan brought, but Wang Zimo didn't know most of them. The characters she learned are almost exactly the same, but the strokes of each character are very different. She thinks that there should be some connection between the two, but in the process of characters changing from ancient times to the present, Song style can be traced back to the source, but Lin Zhilan's characters cannot. .

Autumn is getting stronger and the cool breeze is blowing. In the quiet afternoon, Lin Zhilan took a sweet nap, while Wang Zimo was copying books seriously in the outer room.Books are precious things. Copying a few books can earn you more than planting an acre of land. Wang Zimo likes this job very much. Not only can he make money to support his family, but he can also read good books, killing two birds with one stone.

"Xiao Er, open the door!" The sharp voice broke the tranquility of the autumn day.

Upon hearing this, Wang Zimo hurriedly got up and ran to open the door. Seeing the two people outside, Wang Zimo unconsciously put on a cowardly look and called out, "Mother, Yan'er, why are you here?"

"Xiaoer, do you treat me like a dead person?" Liu cursed with raised eyebrows, and walked in the door.

"Brother, it's about selling rice, so be careful." Yan'er reminded softly.

sell rice?What sells rice?

Wang Zimo was confused, but followed Liu back to the house.

Wang Zimo just stepped into the room, and Liu's cursed loudly: "Good you bastard, if your wings are stiff, you will forget who gave birth to you with ten months of pregnancy, those sons of bitches in your village! What good does it do you, I want you to help them sell rice for nothing!"

"Mother..." Wang Zimo didn't like Liu's yelling and talking vulgarly, and he could discuss things, so there was no need to swear like this.

"Don't call me mother, how could I have such a good fortune to give birth to such a capable son, my own family does not help, but to help outsiders, your elbow is turned outward, my mother can't see it!" Liu Shi He was so angry that he slapped the table and cursed loudly, awakening Lin Zhilan who was sleeping in the back room.

Lin Zhilan's complexion darkened after listening for a while, even if she was a mother, how could she scold her son so viciously, Wang Zimo was really stupid like a mallet, why didn't she talk back!

The more Liu cursed, the more interested she became, she suddenly turned around and rushed into the kitchen, opened the cupboard door, just took a look, almost going crazy with anger.

"If you call me mother again in the future, I'll just jump into the river and die. How could I give birth to such a black-hearted bastard like you. Look, what do you eat? You eat meat, and there are even county towns The cakes in the pastry, oh my mother, you are not afraid of choking to death when you eat these things, when you eat, do you remember that you have a mother who eats bran and swallow vegetables!"

Mrs. Liu had a complete seizure, and smashed a plate of chopped chicken on the table in the outer room, and the chicken nuggets jumped out of the bowl, staining the pages that Wang Zimo had copied all afternoon.Wang Zimo's face was full of shame and indignation. In order to take care of Lin Zhilan, she did not pay attention to Mrs. Liu recently. Seeing that Wang Zimo was subdued, Mrs. Liu became more energetic and threw all the dishes that were prepared at noon on the ground.

The bowl shattered to the ground, vegetables splashed all over the room, Wang Zimo didn't dare to hide, his body was covered with oil stains, Yan'er hid in the corner in fright, Lin Zhilan in the back room turned pale with anger, and clenched her fists tightly , with bulging veins in his hands, he tried his best to suppress his urge to rush out and confront Liu Shi.

Wang Zimo, you can't be more domineering!

Domineering doesn't belong to Wang Zimo, looking at the furious Liu Shi, Wang Zimo has been standing in the room with his head down and hands down, beating and scolding with Liu Shi.After she went to sell rice in the city, she did buy a lot of things, some for Lin Zhilan, some for Liu Shi and Yan'er, how could she forget her mother.

It's just that these days, the rice seedlings in the field have to be tended, and Lin Zhilan has to take care of her pregnancy. She couldn't spare a moment to go to the Shen's house to give gifts, and she kept procrastinating until today.

In fact, according to the clan etiquette at that time, when the Liu family married into the Shen family, they were members of the Shen family, and had nothing to do with the Liu family or the Wang family.Wang Zimo returned to the Liu family to set up a household, and the Liu family is the Liu family's natal family. If the Liu family is in trouble, it is indeed reasonable for the natal family to help, but there is no reason for a married girl to be raised by the natal family.That is to say, Prince Mo Xinshan, seeing that Mrs. Liu is not doing well, every time Mrs. Liu comes back to look for her, she will always give her some money and things, but she never expected that Mrs. Liu will slowly rely on her.

In Wang Zimo's heart, she felt ashamed, but Liu's cursing made her very uncomfortable. She used to scold when she scolded, but now she is influenced by Lin Zhilan, and she understands that some things cannot be solved by simply giving in.Yan'er, who was hiding in the corner, couldn't help seeing Liu's insulting Wang Zimo like this, so she bravely stepped forward to hold Liu's back, and persuaded: "Mother! Take a rest, brother knows I'm wrong."

"A heartless person like her will know she's wrong!" Mrs. Liu was indeed tired of scolding, and went down Yan'er's steps, sat on the chair and changed her face again, crying: "Your Wangjiazhuang is a stone!" Rice sold for 160 980 Wen~ Those goddamned profiteers only paid [-] Wen for a stone of rice in our village. Our family has worked hard for half a year, and lost two pennies. This day can’t be lived, I don’t want it Alive~"

Yan'er looked at Wang Zimo in embarrassment, Wang Zimo gave her an ugly smile, she naturally knew that Liu's trouble was not for money in the end, it was just two pennies, it was really not a small amount, and she wanted her to help the village sell it. Mi only got five guan, Liu Shi is a lion's big mouth!

She can afford this money, but she doesn't want to give it to her. People's hearts are full of flesh, and they are constantly hurt. No matter how hot the heart is, it will be cold. This mother, except for giving birth to her, has never raised her for a day, and has done nothing for her. She had made a dress, and Wang Zimo thought that Lin Zhilan, who was not good at sewing, would feel distressed to make clothes for her when he saw prickly heat on her back. How could his own mother not think of it!

Liu's combat power was extremely strong, and after crying and fussing for a long time, she was finally tired and stopped her shameless mouth.

"Mother, don't be angry, it hurts your body, Yan'er, pour water for mother, mother, wait here, I have something for you." Although Wang Zimo said concerned words, his tone was very cold.

Seeing Wang Zimo entering the room with a cold face, Lin Zhilan hurriedly greeted her, and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

"Lan'er, you're better off staying indoors, and don't worry about outside affairs, I have my own reasons." Wang Zimo said in a deep voice.

Lin Zhilan was full of anger, but after seeing Wang Zimo's expression, she swallowed all her words. She was angry because she felt sorry for Wang Zimo. How could she not know how wronged Wang Zimo was right now? Chili, but she is not ignorant.

Wang Zimo rummaged through the box and took out a lot of things. Liu's eyes lit up when he saw it.

"Mother, I got these in exchange for selling rice in the city a few days ago. This is cotton cloth for making new clothes for you and Yan'er. There are ten catties of cotton here, which will be enough to make cotton quilts or cotton jackets. It's Rouge from Yan Zhuang, this is a wooden hairpin, you and Yan'er each have one, this is..."

There were a lot of things, and Liu touched them all, but found that they were not ordinary goods. The face that was originally in mourning was smiling brighter than flowers, and the appearance of his youth could still be vaguely seen.

"Mother, here is five hundred coins, you can take it. The third grandfather said that he wanted to marry me and let me save some money. I think I will be fifteen this year. It is not the way to live in such a chaotic life. Turn around Marrying a daughter-in-law is considered a family. Mother, you have suffered all these years, and your son has helped you with everything you can. In the future, you and your uncle will live a good life, and I will find a way to get the dowry for Yaner's marriage." Wang Zimo Said lightly.

The words were beautiful, but everyone present could understand that in the future, apart from Yan'er's dowry, Wang Zimo would not give money or things casually.Yes, Wang Zimo felt that what she had done all these years was worthy of her conscience. Now that she had Lin Zhilan, she had to plan for their future life.

After taking the money and things in front of me, I will not be able to reach out in the future. Don't mention the entanglement in Liu's heart.If Wang Zimo gets married, she really can't ask Wang Zimo for more. Even if Wang Zimo is willing, can Wang Zimo's daughter-in-law be willing?Liu's eyes only see money, and she can't think of whether Wang Zimo's identity will be revealed by marrying a wife.

After struggling for a long time, Mrs. Liu was still dazzled by the good things on the table, and carried the things back with a stern face. To her, her affection was worth nothing.On the contrary, Yan'er had a conscience, and stayed behind to clean up the house for Wang Zimo before leaving.

That night, Wang Zimo nestled in Lin Zhilan's arms, extremely sad, Lin Zhilan was not happy in her heart, as she drowsily slept, there were more and more fragments of the dream, and the dream became more and more clear.

In the dark night, suddenly, a bright light came, and Lin Zhilan yelled, waking up from her dream.