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Chapter 241 Chaos

On the Dragon Boat Festival in 1979, Wang Yunlin's song "Good Night" was the highlight.

The sound of the flute, as soft as water and fragrant as orchids, not only made everyone clearly feel the tranquility, warmth and romance under the moonlight and lights, but also everyone was deeply moved.

So that no matter who you are in the future, every time you come here, you will always think of the wonderful sound of the flute and the harmony of family love on this day.

So after the song was over, at Hong Lucheng's initiative, everyone unanimously approved the old man's name for this nanmu loft - "Liangxiao Pavilion".

These three words have a double meaning, which not only represents the title of the piece that night, but also praises Wang Yunlin's playing skills. It is really appropriate.

It's just a pity that because Wang Yunlin's playing level was too high, this piece became the last program of the day. No one had the courage to perform ugly performance anymore.

Not only Hong Yanwen, but also Hong Yanru and Chen Liquan shook their heads like rattles. Even Hong Jun, a child who had never known shyness, had stage fright.

So around ten o'clock in the evening, the Hong family's Dragon Boat Festival dinner ended completely.

At this time, because it was getting too late, Hong Yanwu simply suggested that everyone stay.

He said that the house was sufficient, there were toiletries, and the weather was so warm. He bought some new beddings, which were evenly distributed and were enough for use. Wouldn't it be good to just go to work and go to school directly from here tomorrow?

Seeing the eager expressions on the young people's faces, Wang Yunlin thought about it and agreed.

After receiving their mother's permission, the children of the Hong family all cheered and cheered. To be honest, after one night, they had fallen in love with this place. They really didn't get enough of it.

However, unlike these children of the Hong family, "Tang Xin'er" refused to stay at all. She was afraid of being looked down upon by her husband's family, so she insisted on going back to her small courtyard in the east city.

This gesture she made deliberately was actually very necessary. This really made Hong Lucheng and Wang Yunlin look up to her.

They all felt that this girl knew how to measure her limits, behaved according to the rules, and was not messy at all. They carefully told Hong Yanwu that he must send "Sugar Heart" into the house before he was allowed to come back.

There is an old saying, "A lifetime of wisdom, a moment of confusion." After all, Hong Lucheng and Wang Yunlin are from the older generation. Who knows how open-minded young people today are, and what they are like when they are behind their backs.

Son.

Don't act randomly? That's all staged. It's true when you go out of your way.

In fact, not only did Hong Yanwu and "Tang Xin'er" walk along the winding path of the courtyard to the outer courtyard, but when they saw no one in the garden, the two of them hugged and "gnawed" by the pomegranate tree.

Moreover, in the small courtyard of "Tang Xin'er", these two people were already the same as a real newlywed couple.

Don't forget, "Tang Xin'er"'s place is actually similar to here. Although the yard is small, it is still a private house. They don't interact with the neighbors at all, and they close the door as soon as they enter the yard. Who knows what's inside?

What's it like?

Besides, the weather is getting hotter day by day. Not only are people wearing thinner and less clothing, but their hearts are also burning.

So there's no telling when or for what reason, as long as a spark is given as an inducement, these two people will be able to be intimate with each other.

Like once, this kind of thing happened in a completely unprepared state. It came without any warning. But it was so fierce that it was overwhelming and unstoppable.

At that time, "Tang Xin'er" was sitting quietly in the courtyard reading a newspaper. Under the bright afternoon sun, her skin looked particularly white.

Whether it's the arms that are as smooth as lotus roots exposed through the high-rolled cuffs, or the smooth legs like jade under the skirt, the green blood vessels under the skin are as clear as the veins of leaves.

And behind her is the "Peace Flower" in the courtyard, which is being swayed by the breeze, and the sunlight filters out the fine and blurry shadows of the tree.

This scene was extremely beautiful. When Hong Yanwu came out of the house and saw it, he suddenly became excited. He could clearly feel that his breathing had become tight and his mouth was dry.

Faced with such an extremely beautiful person and the magic power that she could exude inadvertently, he couldn't restrain himself at all.

No way, I am not guilty, I only blame you for tempting you to sin!

So he walked over, picked up "Tang Xin'er" and left.

The unsuspecting "Tang Xin'er" couldn't help but screamed and threw the newspaper. After discovering Hong Yanwu's attempt, he resisted with all his strength.

"Rogue! Help!"

It's a pity that the arm can't twist the thigh after all...

Sometimes, it's the "Tang Xin'er" who deliberately commits suicide.

For example, one time, "Tang Xin'er" used a silver ear pick to pick out Hong Yanwu's ears.

At that time, she was holding the spoon in her right hand and pinching one of Hong Yanwu's ears with her left hand, but she deliberately blew the hot breath on his face and neck.

Then she pressed her soft body against him and said, "Don't move, don't move."

Hong Yanwu felt the ear-picking spoon being sucked into his ears in a zigzag manner. However, while it was hot, there was also a kind of suspenseful feeling that he was tossing repeatedly.

But after he finished, "Tang Xin'er" actually helped him pat away the ear silkworms scattered on his clothes as if nothing had happened. Then, with a caring look, as if coaxing a child, he reached out and rubbed his head a few times.

"My cute little brother, hurry up and straighten your pants!"

After teasing her, she immediately stayed away and started laughing proudly.

How could Hong Yanwu endure this? So an adult version of the "eagle catches the chicken" friendly competition began...

In short, when entering the summer of 1979, what Hong Yanwu felt most clearly was the happiness as if he was in the "Garden of Eden".

How to describe it specifically?

It should be said that this feeling is similar to the stills of the British film "The Glass Slipper and the Rose", in which the prince and Cinderella kiss in a gorgeous palace in the European Middle Ages.

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Before this, Hong Yanwu had never experienced such interest between men and women. He always thought that such romance and dreams were fake and could only be tied to money and power.

But now he further understands that women's hearts are actually as soft as their lips, and women's feelings can be as clear as pure water.

A woman can completely conquer a man not only by her beautiful face and beautiful body, but also by her dedication bit by bit.

Like "Tang Xin'er", she is the kind of woman who can force herself to break the tradition to make him happy.

She can also release her motherly nature for him regardless of fame or gain, and do it willingly, such as buying gifts, washing clothes, washing socks, cooking, and even some more strenuous labor.

This gave him a great sense of satisfaction and a pride derived from vanity. It often even made him think that he was the luckiest man in the world.

Of course, everything has a degree and a limit.

Although Hong Yanwu and "Tang Xin'er" have been living together, they are essentially in a de facto marriage. But after all, they still have one piece of paper missing, and they are not a legal couple after all. Therefore, their intimacy is not completely unreserved.

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One thing is still a minefield in the relationship between two people, which makes people deeply afraid. If they are not careful, it will make people feel terrified.

One night in mid-June, Hong Yanwu and "Tang Xin'er" sat in the last row of a movie theater after having dinner outside and watched the old Mexican movie "Cold Heart" again.

When the devil Juan and Ai Mei were "passionate" on the stone bench by the pond, Hong Yanwu couldn't help but tilt his head to "Tang Xin'er"'s ear and whispered, "We should try this too."

As a result, this sentence disrupted "Tang Xin'er's" breathing rhythm.

It was still raining lightly that day. There was lingering rain in the sky, the air was cold and hazy, and there were very few people on the street.

After going out after the show, Hong Yanwu naturally put his shirt on "Tang Xin'er", shared an umbrella with her, and walked forward with his arm around her shoulders.

In this way, the two people became more and more reminded of the "love action scene" between Devil Juan and Ai Mei, which inspired a strong desire to imitate.

When they finally returned to "Qifenglou Alley", both of them could feel that each other's skin was as hot as a fever.

What completely ignited the fire was a simple question and answer.

After entering the house, "Tang Xin'er" asked, "Are you thirsty? Do you want some fruit?" Hong Yanwu replied, "I'm very thirsty. I just want to eat you."

Then they hugged each other, took away their umbrellas, and didn't turn on the lights. Even their clothes were torn apart randomly and thrown on the ground in a mess.

They completely and brilliantly reproduced the scene in the movie. However, when the madness ended and the rapid breathing gradually subsided, they discovered as soon as they turned on the lights that there was something wrong with the "safety measure".

"Tang Xin'er" immediately screamed in fright, quickly jumped out of bed wrapped in a towel, and went to fetch water to clean up in a panic. Then Hong Yanwu heard the sound of water "gushing" in the outer room.

Cursed in the street.

"It's your uncle! Something might happen!"

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