Keep the fraction to eat at home.

The extra 40 kilograms will be sold at a high price when Juweixuan opens in the first month of next year.

The sausages were hung under the roof beams of the stove, just like pieces of red firecrackers. It looked so festive.

After locking the kitchen door, everyone dispersed to rest after a tiring day.

…

Front yard, Tan’s east room.

The couple sat under the lamp, both looking ugly.

"Looking at the meaning behind this old Wang's words, I'm afraid this marriage won't be cancelled!"

Old Yangtou said in a deep voice.

He held a dry tobacco rod in his hand, and the tobacco had already been stuffed into the holes.

But I never thought about lighting it up.

Mrs. Tan sat sideways on the edge of the bed, with her hands folded and resting on her thighs.

His face was so gloomy, with two ounces of frost scraping off it.

“Old Wang’s family is so unauthentic!”

Tan said.

"Wang Shuanzi is already disfigured, his face looks like a toad, and he still wants to depend on me, Mei'er?"

"I don't want to pee and take pictures of myself. That won't be a drag on my daughter!"

Hearing Tan's angry complaints, Old Yang frowned even more.

"Don't you always talk about Wang Shuanzi's disgrace?"

he said.

"He's already disfigured, he looks so ugly!" Mr. Tan shouted.

Old Yangtou knocked on the table with his pipe.

"My child is straight from the front, but your daughter is the one who burned her face to pieces?"

Mr. Tan became mute.

After a moment of silence, he said in a low voice: "Mei'er was just impulsive. She's still a child, after all!"

"Besides, our family has lost two or three taels of silver to Lao Wang's family."

"The old hen caught one and gave away twenty eggs."

"There is also a pound of brown sugar, a pound of red dates, a pound of longans, and a pound of peanuts..."

"We have also done a lot of blood-letting. These things and money are enough to buy Wang Shuanzi a wife!"

Old Yangtou became even more annoyed when he heard that Mr. Tan was holding these numbers in his arms.

"Once the things are given away, don't mention them again," he said.

"Let's focus on the important point. At this moment, Lao Wang's family means not to cancel the engagement!"

"We are in the wrong for this matter. If they don't cancel the engagement, it's hard for us to say that!"

Lao Yangtou pointed his finger on the table and said in a deep voice.

Mrs. Tan said: "What's so bad about talking? We can't push our daughter into a pit of fire for the sake of face and morality, right?"

"Don't you dare say that. If Mrs. Wang Hongquan comes over for a banquet, I will make it clear to her in private!"

"Why don't you come here!" Old Yangtou glared.

Mrs. Tan snorted from her nostrils: "You're a coward, but I'm not afraid of it. It's a matter of my daughter's whole life. You have to do whatever you want when you have to!"

…

In the west room opposite.

Bao Suyun squatted there and washed Yang Huazhou's feet as usual.

The warm water soaked his feet.

The woman's soft fingers gently caressed every inch of his rough soles.

Knead it for him and press it gently.

Yang Huazhou sighed in comfort.

It’s great to have a wife.

After washing his feet, he took off his shorts and got into his bed.

Bao Suyun took a shower a little faster this time.

Soon he also blew out the lamp and got into bed.

Lying back on his bed, the two of them lay side by side, neither of them saying a word.

After a while, Yang Huazhou couldn't help but move again.

He reached out and pulled Bao Suyun into his bed, turned over and pressed her under him.

Bao Suyun's body tensed up and seemed a little resistant.

But then he softened and even stretched out his hands to hook Yang Huazhou's neck.

She wants to be married to this man.

Bao Suyun's initiative encouraged Yang Huazhou.

He leaned down and placed his rough and hot lips on her mouth...

The woman responded.

His kiss was fierce, like the tornado before a summer thunderstorm.

It seemed like he wanted to vent something.

Her mouth was red and swollen from being bitten, and there were several pieces on her lip.

When he pulled off her pants and wanted to do the things a couple should do with her.

Something is drooping.

He was anxious.

No matter how he moved it, it seemed to be sleeping.

"Lao Wu, what's wrong?"

In the darkness, the woman's breath was rapid and chaotic.

Yang Huazhou said nothing.

After letting go, she turned over and lay back in her position.

"Why don't you keep doing it?"

Bao Suyun asked in a low voice.

When I asked this question, I felt ashamed.

Yang Huazhou's dull voice came from the darkness.

"I'm tired. I won't do it today. Let's do it another day!"

After saying that, he turned over and turned his back to her.

Bao Suyun seemed to be hung in mid-air.

It cannot go up to the sky or come down to the ground.

The woman sighed secretly and returned to her bed.

I didn't sleep all night last night, and now I'm taking care of three meals for the whole family.

I followed Yang Huazhou to the mountain behind the village to visit the graves of the ancestors of the old Yang family.

I am really tired now.

After a while she fell asleep.

In the darkness, Yang Huazhou was very awake.

The man was very angry.

The urge is obviously very strong, so why can't it be done with real swords and guns?

Are you a waste?

In a closed tent space.

The fragrance and breath of a woman stirred his heart.
To be continued...