Chapter 3 The Maid's incense(1/2)
"If you have this heart, you will feel relieved for your mother."
Zhou touched Zhao Yue's forehead and whispered softly: "Mother is angry with your father, and the mother clan has no strong support. Now mother can only rely on you."
Zhao Yue held Zhou's hand tightly and said, "Don't worry, mother, as long as the child is here, my mother will be in a good position and she will not suffer the slightest grievance."
"My good Lin'er."
Zhou's nose felt sore and she hugged Zhao Yue into her arms. Her eyes were red and tears were about to fall again.
"alright."
Mrs. Zhou tidied her clothes and said to her maid Qiu Ju: "Go and call Xixiang over."
"promise."
Qiu Ju walked away, but Zhou looked at Zhao Yue carefully.
"My slave pays homage to my mistress."
Xixiang was led in by the maid Qiu Ju. She was Zhao Yue's personal maid, but she was definitely incomparable to a dowry maid like Qiu Ju and Dongmei, so she was still trembling when she came in.
"Get up."
She felt even more satisfied when she saw that Xixiang had a beautiful face, and the most important thing was that she had big breasts and a wide butt. She looked like she was fertile.
"Lin'er has also reached his age. From today on, you will sleep with Lin'er."
"ah?"
Zhao Yue was stunned for a moment.
"Mother, child..."
Zhao Yue wanted to say that he was still young.
Really small!
"You are not young anymore." Zhou glanced at Zhao Yue, forcing the latter to swallow his words.
"My slave takes orders."
Xixiang was extremely happy.
Now that I'm sleeping with you, if I have an heir, wouldn't I be able to become my concubine?
At the very least, she is better than a maid now!
"Qiu Ju, Dong Mei, you are responsible for teaching Lin'er."
"yes."
Qiu Ju Dongmei looked at Zhao Yue with a smile, her eyes were like a big bad wolf seeing a little sheep.
"Mom, there is no need to teach you this."
"You don't understand the issues between men and women."
Zhou's tone left no room for criticism.
Zhao Yue had no choice but to swallow back what he said next.
No experience?
As an outstanding young man in the 21st century, he must have this kind of craftsmanship. He doesn’t have a few apps in his hand, and there aren’t thousands of learning materials in his online disk. Is that normal?
However...
No matter how experienced she is, she still has to be stripped clean and trained by Qiu Ju and Dongmei.
Alas~
In this evil old society and the cannibalistic feudal ethics, I, Zhao Yue, are incompatible with you!
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Seeing Zhao Yue being pulled down by Qiu Ju and Dongmei, a smile appeared on Mrs. Zhou's face.
She and Zhao Xun had already broken up, and it was impossible for them to have sex together. Since she couldn't give birth to a child, let her son give birth to Lin'er. This child would follow his father's temperament, so she would teach a son to follow her father's temperament.
Come on!
I’ve lost my practice on the tuba, so I’ll practice the trumpet!
Zhao Zhongnuo followed behind him. As for Xixiang, his face was flushed. When he was teaching the key knowledge, Xixiang was also beside him.
certainly...
As a sleeping maid, she also has some knowledge about bed matters.
But understanding is understanding, after all, we are still young.
"Xixiang, go and prepare a set of training robes. Zhao Zhong, go and tell the cook to cook more meat."
If you want to grow muscles and regain your previous body shape, in addition to exercise, you need to pay more attention to your diet.
Zhao Yue is now extremely thin and needs to recover slowly.
"promise."
In his residence, Wang Sheng took off his coat, and with Xixiang's service, he put on a tight-fitting black training robe, which looked a bit like a hoodie.
Actually...
During the Western Jin Dynasty, the barbarian style was widespread in Han Dynasty. Hu cakes were popular in Luoyang. After the clothes and clothes moved south, Jiankang's food also took on a bit of the barbarian style with the people returning from the north.
On the one hand, clothing has become more and more rude, and things like stools and chairs have also appeared in the residence.
After getting dressed, Zhao Yue went to the hospital and began his daily rehabilitation.
After all, he had been working out before and was very familiar with this aspect. After several sets of different movements, Zhao Yue began to sweat lightly on his forehead.
After exercising for half an hour, Zhao Yue was already out of breath.
This kind of thing cannot be rushed, it must be a step-by-step process.
"Langjun drinks soup to relieve the heat."
Xixiang prepared the iced sour plum soup early, which is an excellent drink to relieve the heat and stimulate the appetite.
There is ice in the sour plum soup, which is taken from the icehouse in the cellar. Whether there is an icehouse at home can also be a measure of whether the family is aristocratic or wealthy.
"Ah~ comfortable!"
After taking a sip of ice-cold sour plum soup, Zhao Yue immediately became energetic.
After a brief rinse, Zhao Yue changed into a white loose robe and sat at the main seat in the hall.
There is a huge ice basket placed in the hall. The ice basket looks like a box on the outside, but it is hollow inside.
Just put ice inside and fill it with food to achieve the effect of keeping it fresh and chilled.
This ice mirror is actually an ancient refrigerator, but ordinary people cannot afford to use this kind of refrigerator, only dignitaries can use it.
After smelling the fragrance, take out the melon and fruit wine from the ice cube, and cut it into pieces before feeding it to your mouth.
Tsk tsk tsk~
This life, this little day...
After the sky got dark and the golden crow fell in the west, Wang Sheng went to Zhou's courtyard again and had a sumptuous dinner.
I have to say that the Zhao family is not lacking in food and drink.
The staple food is cicada rice. This cicada rice has a saying of "smells for seven miles", which shows that it is of high quality. It is specially eaten by the nobles in the land of Sanwu. After Zhao Yue ate it, it tasted really good. It was better than that of later generations.
The improved rice is not overly generous either.
The soups include bean porridge, mutton soup, and the vegetables include leek, water shield soup and seabass...
There was a large table of dishes for the mother and son to enjoy. Even though Zhao Yue tried his best to eat, he only ate a small half of it.
certainly...
The remaining food was not wasted. Qiu Ju, Dongmei and the other servants would come and eat these after Zhou and Zhao Yue finished eating.
"I'm going to have sex with Xixiang tonight."
Zhao Yue was just about to leave when he heard Zhou's words. He could only bow and nod, but sighed in his heart.
"yes."
When Zhao Yue returned to his small courtyard, he found the carefully dressed maid Xixiang standing at the door of the inner room.
I saw her wearing a green smoked sweater, a pleated skirt with mist and green grass, and a thin veil of green water. Her shoulders were cut into a plain waist, her muscles were like fat and her aura was orchid, she was so charming and boneless.
Three points of beauty.
This outfit and appearance were obviously specially arranged by Zhou.
How much does this cheap lady want to have grandchildren!
Zhao Yue complained secretly in his heart.
"Mr. Lang."
To be continued...