The two of them have been playing together since childhood, and their words of childhood sweethearts are true.
Even if the Liu family did not get up and was still the same poor family as before, Wu Xiaoming could still convince Mr. Wu to agree to the marriage, not to mention that the Liu family had become rich.
Two people were sitting in the pavilion, leaning against each other.
Wu Xiaoming stroked Yinniang's hand and suddenly noticed that Yinniang's face looked a little sad. He couldn't help but ask: "Yinniang, what's wrong with you?"
"I"
Yinniang stopped talking, twitched twice, pulled her hand back, and whispered: "I'm scared."
"Don't be afraid, Yinniang, I will be good to you." Wu Xiaoming held Yinniang in his arms, tightly refusing to let go.
Lying in the arms of her sweetheart, smelling her familiar scent, Yinniang remained motionless as a kitten.
Wu Xiaoming lowered his head and met Yinniang's eyes, with a soft look in his eyes.
Yinniang didn't dare to look and closed her eyes shyly. The next moment, she felt a slight coldness on her lips. It was too late to escape.
Clumsy and without any skills, it just expresses the most primitive love in the most primitive way.
I don't know how long they kissed before they separated from each other, and their breathing became rapid.
"Where is Liu Niang?" Yin Niang realized at this moment that her sister was not around.
Wu Xiaoming looked up and looked around, but did not see Liu Niang's shadow. He leaned into her ear and whispered: "Maybe he is afraid of disturbing us, so he should go back first."
After a kiss, Yinniang's ears were already red, and her cute look made people cuddly.
Unable to help himself, Wu Xiaoming spoke softly, and while holding Yinniang's earlobe in his mouth, he explored it with his right hand.
"Bye" Yinniang is petite, and she instinctively wants to push him away, but she is unable to do so.
After pushing twice, seeing that the evil hand still refused to stop, Yinniang's eyes turned red and she started to cry.
"Don't cry, don't cry, I won't move anymore." Wu Xiaoming also panicked and quickly stopped his hand, coaxing Yin Niang again and again.
Yinniang was filled with grievances and was so angry that she refused to look at him and also did not answer him.
Wu Xiaoming had never eaten pork, and he had seen pigs run away. He hurriedly swore and said good things, and from time to time, like a dragonfly touching water, he kissed Yin Niang twice on the face to comfort the little pitiful one in his arms.
After a routine, although Yinniang still ignored him, she finally stopped crying.
It is said that women are made of water. Looking at Yinniang, who is always aloof, crying in her arms, it would be a lie to say that she does not feel satisfied.
"You are not allowed to do that until you get married." Yinniang's eyes were filled with tears, and her voice was soft and weak, even a tough man could not resist.
Although Wu Xiaoming was reluctant to part with it, he could only grit his teeth and agree, whispering: "Then you have to agree to one condition."
Yinniang breathed a sigh of relief and asked curiously: "What are the conditions?"
"When you go back, you should eat more. I saw that you were quite well-proportioned before, but now I realize that you have lost weight." As he said this, Wu Xiaoming put on a wicked smile on his face and swept across Yinniang's chest.
After all, she is still a thirteen-year-old girl. Let alone C and D, she probably doesn’t even have B.
After being swept away by the fiery gaze, Yinniang was like a frightened little white rabbit. She said "hate" in her mouth, pushed Wu Xiaoming away and ran out.
"I'm still speechless, I'm speechless!" Wu Xiaoming withdrew his gaze and looked at Chi Shui again.
Suddenly, he found a few lotus flowers at the foot of the pavilion. In his impression, there were no lotus flowers here.
"Why are there so many more flowers?" Wu Xiaoming fiddled with the lotus twice, without noticing at all that this was where Yin Niang cried.
Every tear falls, and a lotus blooms.
Wu Xiaoming looked down and found that these lotus flowers were very magical. There was a faint crystal color on the petals, attracting butterflies to compete for their fragrance.
night
Wu Xiaoming, who was sleeping soundly, had a sweet dream, dreaming that he and Yinniang were kissing on the wedding bed.
After a long time, their lips parted, and he raised his eyes to look at Yinniang, who was startled when he saw her.
Barefooted, white-clad, with a little blush on her eyebrows, Yinniang seems to have grown up by ten years.
This is a twenty-three or four-year-old royal sister, not a cold lolita like Yin Niang. If the two hadn't been together day and night, he would have almost not recognized her.
"Boom!"
There was a muffled thunder in my ears, and I woke up from my sweet dream.
Wu Xiaoming woke up with surprise. He raised his eyes and looked outside, and found that there was lightning and thunder outside. It was actually a thunderstorm that disturbed his sweet dream.
"Yinniang will still look so cold and beautiful ten years later, and she's also a lot older." After recalling his sweet dream, Wu Xiaoming showed a smile on his face, turned over and fell asleep again.
All night long, it was still raining when I woke up.
Cuiyun, who was serving him, came in with a basin, glanced at the marks on the bed, covered his mouth and chuckled, "Young Master is now an adult."
"Uh" Wu Xiaoming looked embarrassed, thinking it was all Yin Niang's fault.
After a hearty breakfast, Wu Xiaoming urged Butler Zhang to go to the state capital to find Master Wu and give him a betrothal gift to the Liu family.
When Butler Zhang heard this, he was so happy that he didn't even care that it was raining outside. He called a carriage and headed for the state capital.
There was a thunderstorm and visibility outside was very low.
Wu Xiaoming originally wanted to stay at home and read, but whenever the words on the book were close to his eyes, they would turn into Yin Niang's shy look.
One second it was Loli Yinniang, the next second it was Royal Sister Yinniang, and the two seemed to be slowly overlapping.
After barely reading for half an hour, he couldn't stand it anymore. Before confirming the relationship, although he missed seeing Yin Niang, it was not to the point of being unforgettable.
But after yesterday's kiss, the intertwining in the dream, the boy who knew the taste of each other and was passionately in love, how could he be willing to let go of his other half.
"No wonder the Taoists say that wine is a poison that penetrates the intestines, and sex is like a steel knife for scraping bones. You really don't deceive me!" Putting down the book in his hand, Wu Xiaoming walked in front of the window, wishing he could fly to Liu's house, but he was also afraid of losing his voice.
Mother was scared.
A kiss yesterday frightened Yinniang. Whether she is pursuing victory in pursuit of victory or being a gentleman is a real question.
After wandering around the room for a long time, Wu Xiaoming slammed the table and said angrily: "Come here, prepare a car, I'm going to Liu's house."
The Wu and Liu families are very close to each other. If it doesn't rain, it only takes ten minutes to walk there.
Sitting on the carriage, Wu Xiaoming listened to the sound of rain outside the window, and his whole heart flew to Yinniang's side.
Unfortunately, it was only when we arrived at Liu's house that we found out that there was a problem with the county shop, and Yinniang had accompanied Liu Niang to the county town.
"Go to the county seat." With an order, the carriage turned around and headed straight for the county seat.
Yongping County is a wealthy county, with a population of over 100,000. In addition to its good geographical location, its business is fairly developed.
Zhenbaozhai is a shop jointly opened by Wu Xiaoming and Liu Niang in the county town.
Wu Xiaoming was responsible for providing the money, and Liu Niang was responsible for the creative ideas. The two families split the money 60-40, and Liu Niang was responsible for the management and planning.
Of course, Liu Niang cannot manage fifteen shops by herself.
On weekdays, the shopkeepers from the Wu family were keeping an eye on the shop, and Liu Niang only had to look after fifteen shopkeepers and reconcile the accounts every now and then.
"Do you know what's wrong with the county shop?" Sitting in the carriage, Wu Xiaoming looked at his personal maid Cuiyun with questions in his tone.
Cuiyun sold herself into the government three years ago. She is good-looking, can write and do calculations, and can be half a housekeeper by her side.
Hearing his young master's question, Cuiyun closed the door curtain of the carriage and replied: "Butler Zhang came over this morning and seemed to want to report something. As soon as the young master mentioned the employment matter, Butler Zhang left in a hurry. This matter"
When it came to the latter part, Cuiyun didn't say much, and the underlying meaning could be understood without asking.
Wu Xiaoming shook his head slightly and sighed: "This Butler Zhang is very loyal, but he is too hasty in his work."
Butler Zhang is not a newcomer, but an old man who has been with Mr. Wu for decades, and his own abilities are not very strong.
In the past, the Wu family only had a few hundred acres of land, a restaurant and two casinos in the town, but Butler Zhang still managed to take care of them.
Today, the Wu family has opened dozens of casinos alone, covering thirteen counties and dozens of wealthy towns.
Butler Zhang is still the same as before. He has to keep an eye on everything inside and outside. It is inevitable that he is a little energetic. There are also situations where he can't find anyone when something happens.
"If I remember correctly, Butler Zhang is fifty-eight this year. From now on, the burden outside the palace should be relieved, and the second steward of the outer palace can take over as eight. He can just become the chief steward of the inner palace." That's all.
Thinking about it, Wu Xiaoming had a plan.
Poor Butler Zhang was driving the carriage to the state capital in a hurry. He had no idea that his rights would be divided with his young master's thoughts.
In fact, this is inevitable. Every growing family must take the step of decentralizing power.
Butler Zhang is the Butler Zhang of ten years ago, and the Wu family is no longer the Wu family of ten years ago. No matter how loyal a steward is, it is not a good thing to control both the internal and external houses.
Power breeds desire. In addition to Mr. Wu and Wu Xiaoming, there are more than a dozen aunts and wives in the inner palace, and the total number of servants is hundreds. This kind of power and wealth is not small anymore. If the power and wealth of the outer palace are still all
In the hands of one person, it is inevitable that the end will become too big to fall off over time.
"Fortunately, Butler Zhang is almost sixty, and our Wu family is also engaged in the business of eating human flesh and drinking human blood. Otherwise, Butler Zhang is twenty or thirty years younger. If he moved to a normal businessman's family, he would probably have behaved differently.
I'm thinking about it." Wu Xiaoming had a smile on his face, knowing that Butler Zhang had no other thoughts, and what was the root cause.
The Wu family's business is so unusual that ordinary people who want to get involved may die without knowing how.
Although Mr. Wu eats and drinks every day, he seems to be doing nothing.
The real situation is that the person who can eat and drink with Mr. Wu must be at least the chief catcher of a county. These paths of gold, silver and human life are the basis for the opening of dozens of casinos.
The carriage swayed forward in the heavy rain, and it took more than an hour to reach the county seat.
"Master, Zhen Baozhai has arrived."
After entering the county town and passing through three streets, the driver stopped the carriage.
Seeing that the carriage stopped, Cuiyun held up an oil umbrella, and with eight other guards who came in the carriage, they surrounded Wu Xiaoming and walked into the Zhenbaozhai.
Because of the rain, there were no customers buying purses or dolls at all, and a few waiters were chatting.
The moment Wu Xiaoming walked in, he heard a few waiters talking about Fengzuishan, Liu Jiaerlang, the boss, tearing up votes, killing people, etc.