[Red Chamber] Jagged Lin Daiyu

Fourth brother Wen didn't have time to YY what dirty jokes about blue blood*washing*silver*gun, climbed back to the bed and coaxed her with a smile: "Don't think about it, this is just Guishui. Why don't you remember your own life? Here you go That means you're not pregnant."

Ms. Zhuo just played happily between the beds until she became dizzy, lost her mind, and didn't react for a while.He understood as soon as he reminded me, how could I forget this!Angrily pushed him down: "Get out! Don't get in the way here!"

Brother Wen was prepared this time and was not pushed down: "I'll clean it up for you. My things are still inside. What should I do if the maid sees it? Is the pain serious? Do you want some candy? I knew it earlier Guishui will not do it..."

Miss Zhuo pinched his ear and asked, "How do you know? Wen Si, how many wives do you have?" I enjoyed many beauties in my previous life, and I didn't even know about them!

"Only you."

"Hehe, how many other wives have you seduced?"

"I'm often seduced by other people's daughters-in-law." Brother Wen wiped her with a handkerchief with a smile, and kissed her again: "I'm leaving, let the little maid clean up for you." He untied it before leaving. The sleeping hole of the little maid.

Ms. Zhuo intentionally called him a waste. It has been nearly 20 days and I have been working hard every night but I can't get me pregnant. Are you not good enough?

But she knew that once she said this, she would only part ways... She just muttered a few words in her heart, guessing that he would turn back to Wen's house, and then woke up the little maid to get the necessary supplies for herself.

The little maid hurriedly went to get the menstrual belt, which was a long and wide strip stuffed with thick cotton cloth, with ties at each corner.

Nothing happened during the day, but Wen Si thought about it at night, although he can't do anything now, but at this moment of fragility and bleeding, he can win the heart of a girl.

He cheerfully chopped fish and fat into mud, added leeks, made delicious mackerel dumplings, and fried small sugar cakes, and came over the wall with a suitcase: "Little lady~"

Ms. Zhuo is sulking, and she is angry every day!Although Guishui is the guarantee for a woman to have a child, the faint pain in that place will make the internal energy attributed to Dantian somewhat disordered and fluctuating, not as stable as usual.It's really hard for a woman to practice martial arts... I have practiced martial arts for several years compared to my previous life, and there are obstacles every month. It seems that I can't reach the height of my previous life. "What are you doing here!"

"Come and see my little daughter-in-law~" Brother Wen stunned the little girl, went to the table and lit a candle, opened the carrying case to get things out: "Do you want oily pepper and vinegar for dumplings?"

Ms. Zhuo was indeed hungry, she spent a lot of energy practicing martial arts, and she was very hungry during menstruation.Phi Yi got up and came to the table, obviously these were freshly made dumplings, almost still full of pot gas, very hot.

She smelled firewood on him: "fourth brother, did you do this?"

"Yes."

Miss Zhuo looked at the small dumplings that were not as big as her cherry mouth, and was surprised: "Can you still make dumplings?"

It's no wonder that martial arts and light skills are not strong enough. It turns out that time is spent here, not doing business.

If you have this time, do business and practice martial arts well, isn’t it good?

Brother Wen crossed his legs triumphantly: "I went to buy the meat cut from the fish and the leeks grown in the backyard. Finely chop them into stuffing and wrap them up. Eat it while it's hot. It's delicious when it's hot."

There is almost half a fish ball in the dumpling, which is smooth and fresh, and it is very enjoyable to eat.

The thin dumpling skin is full of toughness and has a good taste.

Brother Wen drank lazily: "If you come with me, little lady, I will cook for you every day so that you can eat well."

Zhuo Donglai ate the hot dumplings quietly, thinking about the present: "Master Zhao took the medicine from you?"

"Well, I took another pack and sold it to him at double the price you said."

Zhuo Donglai tentatively asked: "That medicine is so good, don't you want to try it?"

Do you know what medicine that is?

Are you not afraid?Don't think I'm a femme fatale?Because I'm pretty?

Brother Wen said in his heart that I still remember the part about the opium war in the history of the first year of high school, how many people smoked opium and lost their fortunes, selling their children and daughters.I also remember that drugs can cause disfigurement, impotence, incontinence, and irreversible brain damage. Although I don't pay attention to health and often do things, I don't want to.

He pointed to himself with his thumb: "Do I need to take that kind of medicine? Brother can't satisfy you?"

I tried to test you seriously, but you talked dirty with me.This is really annoying.Miss Zhuo ate the dumplings silently. She had enjoyed a lot of delicacies in her previous life, but she seldom ate dumplings, and she had never eaten dumplings like this.

Probably because it is boring to eat dumplings alone, and there are always festivals... But if the festivals are not for banquets, or running outside, how can there be such peace and tranquility now.Looking at the man sitting opposite him, he stepped on the chair, leaned back in the armchair with a domineering posture, and drank wine leisurely.

A clean-shaven face looks handsome, not as good as...but rare.His sword eyebrows and tiger eyes are very handsome, his round face looks very reliable, his shoulders are broad and his arms are thick, he doesn't look like a cook no matter what.

Miss Zhuo looked at his big hand holding the wine bottle, then at the last dumpling on the plate, the stuffing of this dumpling was not much bigger than the tip of his finger, and she thought of such a tall and strong man bent over, with rough fingers Carefully holding the dumplings with my head, I thought it was very funny.

Brother Wen saw her laughing: "What are you laughing at?"

Miss Zhuo smiled but didn't answer.

Seven days later, Ms. Zhuo said, "Have you learned all the homework I assigned you yesterday?"

"Hey, you are so annoying. Why do I have to make up lessons for a daughter-in-law! Why can't I go to bed without learning?"

Ms. Zhuo said in her heart: I am training you to be an excellent talent, so angry, you don't learn well at all, and you only think about one thing all day long.

"You can stay on the table if you don't want to go to bed." Brother Wen picked her up with one hand, carried her to the table and lifted her skirt.

"Actually, there are many places, many poses, I want to try them all~"

Miss Zhuo struggled unsuccessfully, and she really wanted it, so she gave up.Touching his handsome cheeks, thick neck, and iron-like muscles on his shoulders, he sighed faintly: "Longyou Shoal...you can do better."

She inquired about a lot of things, knowing that he was underestimated as a teenager and had no one to educate him, otherwise his martial arts would be more exquisite, and his father would teach him how to run the family business.It's not like it is now, idle around all day long, spend money when you have money, and go out to make money if you don't have money.

Brother Wen put his big sword into the 'scabbard', repeated the act of drawing the sword and returning it to the sheath, and kissed her petal-like mouth: "Then, please, sir, teach me~"

"Ah, I've never seen anything like you, a bastard student, ah."

"Hey hey hey hey"