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Two days later, an official sentiment came to An Jing and Xiao Changyi to collect tax grains. Although four official sentiment came, the four official sentiment were particularly polite to An Jing and Xiao Changyi.

An Jing knew in her heart that she was benefiting from her husband's fortune, but this time she did not joke about her husband anymore. Instead, she was sent to the first-time official, so she hugged her husband's waist, raised her face, and looked at her husband and smiled.

This made him feel more itchy than joking about him!

Xiao Changyi couldn't bear it. Although he had no expression on his face, he lowered his head and rubbed his forehead against her forehead. Then he rubbed his nose with a flattering tip. Finally, his lips gently rubbed against her lips.

The two of them were breathing in each other. The quiet lips were rubbed by Xiao Changyi's lips for a while before their eyes showed cunning. They opened their mouths and bit Xiao Changyi's lips, then bit Xiao Changyi's lips.

After biting, Yin Jing giggled.

The bite she bit was not heavy, but it still hurt a little, but it was extremely touching his heart and lungs.

Xiao Changyi's breathing heaviered, rubbed her lips more heavily, then deepened little by little, and kissed her.

The atmosphere is beautiful and intoxicating.

As soon as Xiao Changyi and An Jing closed their eyes, they didn't want to open them anymore. They were intoxicated, felt each other's breathing, and exchanged light kisses that made the two of them beat.

Your and my love is not for passionate, fame, wealth, glory, wealth, but for plainness, warmth, warmth, warmth, and peaceful times, know each other, and stay together forever.

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The new house was ready and the stream was introduced into the yard. According to quiet plans, the next step was to dig ditches and build terraces.

The ditches are not dug for the time being, because the terraces must be made first, and then dig the ditches to divert streams to irrigate the terraces.

When it comes to terraces, you must continue to open land. An Jing and Xiao Changyi have only opened two acres of land, and the two acres of land have been planted with all the land.

An Jing planned to open another ten acres, but Xiao Changyi had no objection.

On that day, An Jing and Xiao Changyi were about to open the land again, but before they left, Wang Youbao came. The landlord Wang had passed away for a month, and Wang Youbao's family was finished, so he came to see An Jing and Xiao Changyi.

Seeing that Wang Youbao seemed to have lost weight a little more, but was in good spirits, he felt even more relieved.

"This is the first time I have come to your new house, it's good, it's good." Wang Youbao stood in the yard and looked at it while complimenting.

An Jing smiled: "It's not as good as yours."

"Don't say that," Wang Youbao shook his head and said, "Your house makes me feel warm; my house is big, but I am the only one, and there is no warmth."

An Jing immediately joked: "You will feel warm if you marry a wife and have some children."

Wang Youbao smiled: "I want to keep my father mourning for three years. I will wait three years before I talk about getting married and having children."

An Jing suddenly felt strange and asked, "Youbao, how old are you? Why haven't you got married yet?"

To be honest, she has always been quite strange about this matter. Wang Youbao is too fat. She can't even guess her actual age. She can only roughly know that he should be not old. As for whether he is older than her husband, she doesn't know.

Here, unless there are special circumstances, men will get married basically if they are sixteen or seventeen.

The issue of age is not a secret. Of course, Wang Youbao would not hide it from it. He admitted: "In another month, I will be seventeen. Because my father has been ill for nearly two years, he has no energy to take care of my marriage, and I have not taken a fancy to any girl, this matter has been delayed."
Chapter completed!