Chapter 10 Evil plots and evil thoughts abound

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 "Come in, you walk without making any sound, just like a ghost!" Liu Mao's face was filled with sullen expression.

As soon as she finished speaking, the door opened with a creak, and a timid figure walked in, as if he was afraid of stepping on the ground, and his footsteps were actually lighter than the cat.

The girl is sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a blue wide-sleeved placket blouse, a long skirt, and a scarf with hidden flowers around her waist. Although it is a coarse cloth dress, it is well-tailored and cannot hide her natural beauty.

A head of satin-like blue silk is tied into a bun, and there is a ribbon-cut flower in the shape of a plum blossom on her hair. She has bright eyes and white teeth. A pair of bright moon hairpins are pierced through her ears, dotted with soft ears, swaying gently with each step.

Like shining stars on white jade, the skin seems to be dripping with water.

Seeing this slim and graceful woman, Liu Yaozu suddenly put on a lustful smile on his face. He stood up and grabbed her hands hurriedly: "Ling'er, you're finally here. I've been waiting so hard..."
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The girl opposite looked dizzy and lowered her head, blocking Liu Yaozu's big hand with a tray, and said softly: "I don't dare to delay, but this chicken soup needs to be simmered over low heat to make it taste delicious, fragrant and delicious.

Once it’s done, it’s delivered.”

Liu Yaozu laughed after hearing this and said: "Well, I know Ling'er's cooking skills. Even the chef of Yuejiang Tower in Jiangling City can't match the chicken soup you make. If our family opens a restaurant, the business will definitely be prosperous.

Tell me, we are all the same people, how come your hands are so good?"

While he was talking, he grabbed the girl's plain hand again. The slender jade hand, the white jade wrist, the round snowy arm, the touch was smooth and delicate, and the feeling was indescribable.

The girl was startled and hurriedly retracted her hand. The tray shook and the chicken soup in the bowl almost spilled out. It was a good thing she didn't hide. But when she hid like this, she raised her eyebrows with a hint of sullenness. Her little daughter was so charming and it made Liu Yaozu lustful.

Big move, hot eyes.

"Ling'er, you have been coming to my house for several years, why are you still rejecting me thousands of miles away? Sooner or later, you and I will become husband and wife. Even if we are not married yet, why not hold hands?"

The girl lowered her head shyly and whispered softly: "Hurry up and drink the chicken soup. It won't taste good when it gets cold."

Liu Maoshi said to the girl with a cold face: "Okay, put down the chicken soup, and you can go out. We still have important things to discuss."

"Yes, ma'am!" the girl responded, placed the chicken soup on the lacquered crooked table, and stepped out quietly.

Until the door creaked shut, Liu Yaozu hadn't looked back.

"Ouch, grandma, let go, let go, it hurts..." Liu Yaozu screamed strangely.

Liu Maoshi held her son's left ear and spat: "It's just like your father. He can't even walk when he sees a beautiful woman. This bitch must have been a vixen in her previous life. She fascinated you and your son. If I had known it,

This bitch is a coquettish girl. My mother would not have picked her up from the roadside and let her starve to death..."

Liu Yaozu grabbed Liu Maoshi's hand and begged for mercy: "Mom, let go first, put it down, my ears will be pulled off by you."

Liu Maoshi let go of her hand and spat again in the direction of the door.

Liu Yaozu rubbed his red ears and said: "Auntie, look at what you said, Shui Ling'er is like a fairy. She has accumulated virtue for several lifetimes to have a woman like Shui Ling'er. Oh, no

, No, it took several lifetimes of accumulated virtue to have you as my mother-in-law who loves me so much, hehe..."

After listening to her son's flattery, Mrs. Liu Mao's anger gradually subsided and she spat: "It's like having honey on your lips. You're talking about the same things as your father. If you really like this foxy kid, why are you still flirting with women everywhere?"

Grass?"

Just as he was talking, the door creaked open from the outside, and Liu Yingshun walked in with a smile.

Liu Maoshi rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "Where did you go, you damn ghost, and you let outsiders bully my son?"

Liu Yingshun smiled and said: "His mother, you have misunderstood. My husband is going to collect taxes. It is impossible for these farmers not to give them some help. The government is pressing hard this year."

In fact, he had been standing outside the door for a while just now, and listened to a few words of the conversation between mother and son. The yellow-faced woman in the family always mentioned him as a father when she taught her son a lesson.

Humph, if I hadn't wanted to take advantage of your family's influence, I would have kicked you out a long time ago. By then, I would marry a young and graceful person. As he thought about it, the round buttocks of the Wu family's little widow emerged in his mind.

The thin skin and tender meat can make water ooze out when you pinch it, tsk tsk...

"Hmph, I think you just got up from that foxy belly, right?" Mrs. Liu Mao was quite reluctant.

"Don't think that I don't know about your frivolous nature. I was also a young lady back then. If it hadn't been for you...ahem...now you despise me for being so old, right? You go out to steal sex behind my back. Humph, you men

They are all sneaky cats, as long as you give them a chance. Hum! Man, there is no good thing..."

Liu Yaozu watched from the side, as if he had not seen or heard anything. As long as his unlucky father was present, Liu Mao would no longer target him.

Mrs. Liu Mao was frothing and cursing, and looked sideways at her son's expressionless face, and continued: "Huh, like father, like son, look at your son, his bones are all brittle in front of that cheap maid.
I have something to say openly. Don’t let my son have any thoughts of marrying that cheap maid. I will not allow it in the first place. Huh, she has a humble status and a lowly background. She is not worthy to be my son’s concubine. At most, she is

Just a domestic prostitute!"

Liu Yingshun nodded in agreement.

Domestic prostitutes originally belonged to officials and wealthy families. They only served their masters and were privately owned. Unlike official prostitutes, business prostitutes were "publicly owned".

This trend was particularly strong during the Wei and Jin Dynasties, when people pursued freedom and were uninhibited. In the middle and late Northern and Southern Dynasties, the development of domestic prostitutes entered a prosperous period. Some big nobles and big bureaucrats maintained hundreds or even thousands of domestic prostitutes, and their scale was almost comparable to that of court ladies.
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Some powerful people have cold hands in winter and cannot go near the fire, but they put their hands into the arms of prostitutes to keep warm, which is called a "meat warmer"; in winter, a group of prostitutes surround them, which is called a "meat screen"; they do not use it when eating.

Instead of using a spittoon for spitting, let the prostitutes hold the dishes and stand around them, which is called a "meat table"; instead of spitting in a spittoon, let the prostitutes take it with their hands, which is called a "spittoon"...

The status of domestic prostitutes seems to be between maids and concubines. Many domestic prostitutes can only become concubines if they give birth to sons.

Liu Yingshun is just a small clerk, far different from those rich and powerful families, but in the eyes of Liu Mao, the girl Shui Ling'er just now can only be the domestic prostitute of her son Liu Yaozu in the future.

Liu Yaozu complained: "Auntie, since you said so, why don't you let me consummate the marriage with her?"

His boyhood skills had been broken many years ago. As the saying goes, he is a true warrior when he charges into battle. He is as happy and comforted as a god. Now he is knowledgeable about the affairs between men and women, and Shui Ling'er's charming and handsome appearance makes him dream about it. He can't wait for it.

She would have been executed on the spot long ago.

Liu Maoshi glared at him: "How many times have I told you, my mother, that if you break her body before you marry her, my son will suffer a bloody disaster. This is what the old god said to his mother himself.

Ah, my mother knows that you like that little naughty fox, but your life is at stake, so you can’t bear it any longer!”

When the Liu family rescued Shui Ling'er from starving on the roadside, they thought she would be a beautiful woman in the future. For this reason, Liu Mao specially asked someone to tell Shui Ling'er's fortune for her son and Shui Ling'er.

It was this hexagram that allowed this miserable girl to temporarily preserve her perfect body.

"Auntie, how long do we have to wait for this?" Fresh and delicious grass grows beside the nest, but it cannot be eaten. For Liu Yaozu, this taste is like a hundred claws scratching his heart.

After hearing this, Liu Yingshun lowered his face and said, "I'll listen to your mother-in-law on this matter. That old god and immortal will definitely be right when he gets the divination."

Liu Yaozu's face suddenly fell.

Liu Yaozu was Liu Mao's favorite. Seeing that his son was unhappy, Liu Mao hurriedly comforted him: "My son, don't be anxious. This time I returned to your maternal grandfather's house for your mother's sake, just for your marriage. Now I have some clues."

, what do I think of your cousin Lijun?"

Liu Yaozu thought about it seriously and then said: "Not as beautiful as the woman I saw today. Father, do you think so?"

Before Liu Maoshi came in, he sat on a soft couch covered with animal skins and closed his eyes. What lingered in his mind was the pretty face of the girl he saw today. If he could marry such a woman,

That’s what it means to be a man!

Liu Yingshun was also captivated by the beauty and temperament of the girl dressed in men's clothing. She nodded subconsciously, but received a lot of curses from Mrs. Liu Mao. She bowed her hands and said nice things, which temporarily calmed Mrs. Liu's anger.
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Mrs. Liu Mao asked her son to drink the chicken soup quickly and asked him to have a good rest. Then she and Liu Yingshun got up and prepared to leave.

Liu Yaozu wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth and said, "Auntie, what happened just now..."

Liu Maoshi said: "Son, you have a good rest. I will discuss this matter with your damn daddy tonight, and I will let you know tomorrow."

After leaving the room, Liu Yingshun asked what was going on, and Liu Maoshi rolled her eyes at him with her hands on her hips: "As a father, if you don't support your son, I can only take action myself."

Liu Yingshun knew this woman best, and she would do anything to achieve her goals. He thought that if she had not taken the initiative to disregard her reputation and make the secret knot of the bead pregnancy public, he would not have been forced to hang on this tree under pressure.

.Now her precious son is being bullied. According to her temperament, sooner or later this debt will have to be settled.

With this in his mind, Liu Yingshun said hurriedly: "Mother, this is absolutely out of the question. You don't know something. That woman seems to be the daughter of a high-ranking official in the city, and she is not someone we can offend..."

After hearing this, Liu Maoshi became very angry. Huo Ran pointed at his nose and yelled: "Liu Yingshun, you weakling! Your son has been bullied. Are you, a father, willing to be a coward?"

?You are still not a man..."

"His mother, his mother, listen to me, listen to me..."

In a low and simple hut in the northwest corner of the courtyard, the delicate body of the girl Shui Ling'er was hidden in the darkness. She stared blankly through the curtain at the hazy night outside the courtyard, her eyes seemed to penetrate the entire Yangjiadu village. She clasped her hands together,

Whispering.

"The Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Guanshiyin Bodhisattva bless the Suffering Suffering, Bodhisattva bless, bless the Yan family and the scholar in safety..."


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