Volume 1: Fuchun Mountain Residence Diagram Chapter 48 Little Wrongdoer
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The old lady and Lin Qing'er were also quarreled, and came out to see him in their clothes, only Yinling was not disturbed, and she was still asleep.
The old lady was most annoyed that her father was drunk, and when she saw that Wang Xian was drunk, she was furious and said: "If you don't learn well at a young age, who dares to take him to drink again, the old lady interrupts his lonely crutch!" "Frightened, all the secretaries, birds and beasts scattered.
Seeing that Wang Xian vomited, the old lady snorted angrily and wanted to clean it up for him, but she heard Lin Qing'er whisper: "Just give it to your daughter, and go to sleep." β
When the old lady heard this, she turned angry and said, "Good idea." Then he turned and went into the house.
"Big brother help him to the Westinghouse." Lin Qing'er said with a red face.
"It's not good, it stinks your house." The eldest brother said very kindly: "Let's let him sleep in the east room." β
"It's fine." Lin Qing'er said softly: "Big brother still has to go to work tomorrow morning, so let me accompany him to boil." β
"That's a hard girl." Wang Gui is also a real person, nodded, and put Wang Xian in the west wing, looking at the neat bed, he hesitated a little and said: "Forget it......"
"Put him down, he's tired." Lin Qing'er lowered her head, and said helplessly, can she still think this scoundrel boy is dirty and smelly?
Wang Gui put Wang Xianping on the bed, told Lin Qing'er to call out for something, and then covered the door and went out.
The door was closed, and the lone lamp in the house was like a bean, and everything was silent. Only Wang Xian's heavy breathing sounded. This is the first time Lin Qing'er has been in the same room with a lonely man and a widow, and she is inevitably nervous. But smelling the strong smell of wine on his body, it made people feel tighter in the chest for a while, so he couldn't care much about it, and poured a pot of strong tea to serve him to drink. saw that Wang Xian's clothes were already dirty, so Lin Qing'er had no choice but to untie his wide clothes. Although it is late autumn and early winter, a weak and slender little woman, undressing a big man, is still tired and sweaty, and her hands and feet are weak.
It was easy to take off the outer shirt, but when she saw that the middle list was also stained with unknown stains, Lin Qing'er sighed lightly, so she had to do it again and take off Wang Xian to only one pair of pants.
Under the dim light, Wang Xian's young body has begun to show shallow muscle lines, which is completely different from the skinny appearance of two months ago. The body doesn't lie, it faithfully reflects how much sweat you've put in.
It's a pity that Lin Qing'er's gaze fell on his middle single. I saw that the collar and cuffs that were supposed to be snow-white were now oily black, and the whole underwear exuded a heavy smell of sweat...... It is said that in this season, if you don't wash your clothes for a month, you shouldn't be so dirty, not to mention that before Wang Xian went to the countryside, he not only looked new inside and out, but also brought a change of clothes.
How much did he sweat in the past seven days, and where did he sleep at night? Lin Qing'er felt distressed when she thought about it, and her eyes finally moved to Wang Xian's face. Compared with before, his delicate facial features have not changed much, but the frivolous and philistine spirit has been gone, and it has been replaced by a kind of calm Swen that only a scholar can have.
Is it because of me that he has changed? The girl thought of Wang Xian's words, and her heart was slightly sweet, but she saw that Wang Xian's brows were furrowed, and her chest seemed to be overflowing.
Then seeing him struggling to get up, Lin Qing'er hurriedly held him up and let him hang his head out of the bed. Seeing Wang Xian's vigorous snorting, Lin Qing'er knew that he was going to vomit, so he hurriedly stroked his back with his hand. said that it was too late, Wang Xian couldn't help it in his throat, opened his mouth and vomited as much as he could, Lin Qing'er was afraid that he would fall out of bed, and he didn't dare to dodge, and after all, he was vomited and soiled his dress.
After vomiting, Wang Xian closed his eyes and begged for tea, Lin Qing'er supported his body, touched the teapot and it was still warm, poured a cup of strong tea and turned around, only to find that he had changed his posture, lying on his back on his legs, and his head was still arched.
Lin Qing'er was already embarrassed, how could she still care about being shy, just feed him tea, Wang Xian ate two bowls in a row, then turned around again, facing Sister Lin's lower abdomen, wrapped her slender waist with both hands, and fell asleep not very quietly.
Lin Qing'er was hugged by someone like this, although she was married to him, she was ashamed and wanted to move him back to the bed, but she didn't have the strength. Hearing Wang Xian's 'headache', she had no choice but to let him lie on his lap and use her onion-like fingers to help him gently press the sun to relieve the pain.
The night is long, and the clouds make the moon. Miss Lin looked down at Wang Xian in her arms, and sighed as if she was resigned to her fate: "Today I know what it means to be an enemy in my previous life......
'The child barked outside the door, knowing that it was Xiao Langzhi. Peel the socks and go down the incense steps, and the enemy is drunk tonight.
can help into Luo, and refuses to take off Luo's clothes. If he is drunk, he is better than when he sleeps alone......
sang to the last sentence, Sister Lin's heart fluttered, and she secretly scolded herself for how she could sing such obscene clichΓ©s, it was really undeserved. But why do you always feel that it resonates so much in the bottom of your heart...... Well, people say that marrying a chicken with a chicken, marrying a dog with a dog, marrying a monkey and running all over the mountain, must be influenced by this scoundrel...... Miss Lin glared at Wang Xian fiercely, but saw that he was frowning in his sleep, as if he was preoccupied.
Lin Qing'er stretched out her fingers, gently smoothed his brows, and secretly distressed, this person also likes to hide his thoughts...... She gently patted him on the back and soothed him from his deep sleep like a baby.
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Wang Xian slept until dawn, and when he woke up, he saw that he was in Lin Qing'er's room, and his body was still covered with her futon.
What's going on? He rubbed his head and sat up, only to feel a splitting headache, and he couldn't recover for a long time.
"Wake up, wake up." Hearing movement in the house, Yinling poked his head in, shouted outside, and then turned his head to Wang Xian and grimaced: "The second brother lost the dead, and he vomited Sister Lin all over, not to mention, and pressed her to the point that her legs are numb until now......"
"Uh......" Wang Xian found out that he was naked, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Who gave me the clothes to take off." β
"Sister Lin." Yinling said with a smile: "It's broken, the eldest brother has been looked through......"
"What nonsense!" Wang Xian saw Lin Qing'er appear at the door with a bowl, and hurriedly scolded his sister.
"I won't bother you." Yinling spit out her little red tongue, jumped out and said, "I'll wash the rest of the clothes, and my sister will take care of your little enemy." β
Yinling was just an unintentional word, but it made Lin Qing'er's face turn into a big red cloth, brought the sour bamboo shoot soup to Wang Xian, and whispered: "Don't drink so much in the future." β
"Uh-huh." Wang Xian got into trouble, so he was naturally humbly taught.
"Also, don't be so desperate in the future," Lin Qing'er watched him drink the soup and said softly: "Where is the place to sleep in the warehouse, if you don't pay attention when you are young, you will fall ill when you are old." β
"How do you know the truth?"
"Shuai Hui came to see you in the morning." Lin Qing'er said in a low voice: "He said that you have been in Xinxiang for seven days, and you have never left the warehouse. β
"Well, it can't be helped." Wang Xian sighed and said, "If you don't pay attention, there will be problems." β
"It's all in storage, can there be less food?" Lin Qing'er asked puzzled.
"Although there will be no shortage of food, it will be dropped." Wang Xian explained: "I heard that the rice sent to the capital is always mixed with sand, rice husks, and some brown rice. But seeing that the people handed in fine and high-quality rice, let alone mixed with sand, they were secretly vigilant. Later, he asked Shuai Hui to secretly go to the Zhou grain merchant's ship to take a look, and sure enough, he found brown rice with shells. You say that if I don't keep an eye on it, I can't let them play under my nose? β
"Alas, they're all treacherous." Lin Qing'er said uneasily when she heard this: "When you deal with them, you have to be careful everywhere, don't let them get into trouble." β
"That's exactly what it is." Wang Xian nodded, comforted Sister Lin, and said, "It is estimated that after paying taxes, it will be much easier." β
"Hmm." Lin Qing'er nodded, gently stroked the hair on her forehead, and said with a light smile: "I haven't congratulated my younger brother yet, and I have been promoted to a household warden." β
"It's just a little official, what's there to be happy about?" Wang Xian also smiled, "How can you get into my sister's eyes." β
"You're at odds." Lin Qing'er shook her head and said in a low voice: "I am extremely happy to see you motivated." β
"Can we not speak so politely?" Wang Xian couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's like singing all day long." β
"......" Lin Qing'er said helplessly: "I also feel tired, but I don't know how to change it for a while?" β
"Forget it, let's go with the flow and talk about it later." Wang Xian said as he put on his shoes and got out of bed, looking around.
"Looking for what?"
"Where's the blanket I carry?"
"Washed."
"Where's the money skewers?"
"I was taken away by my mother...... Lin Qing'er said, pointing to the table and said, "I left a string for the two of us." β
"I haven't paid for last night's banquet yet." Wang Xian said depressedly.
"Shuai Hui said that someone has already knotted." Lin Qing'er told him.
"These guys ......" Wang Xian thought that his colleagues in the household had paid the bill, and he couldn't help but sigh that being a pawn was really different.
In the afternoon of the same day, Wang Xian did not go to the Yamen, he wanted to rest at home, but who knew that there were many visitors to Lu Dao's house, some of whom came to visit with gifts, and some of whom came to invite him to attend with invitations.
In the evening, Wang Xian received six invitations, which made Yinling, who was used to his second brother being ignored, very excited. In addition, she has been reading a lot recently, so she opened a copy and read it:
"The little girl will return on the 10th of this month, and she will be warmly scheduled to wait for her at 5 p.m. on the same day. Set up the crane tower, do not mind. Zhou Youcai's first ......"
"What do you mean?" After reading it, Yinling was puzzled and asked, "What happened to the daughter of the rich man Zhou?" β
"It's what it means to marry a daughter." Lin Qing'er explained.
"Isn't ten days tomorrow?" Yinling flashed her big eyes and said, "Why did you invite my brother now?" β
"This is an impromptu invitation." Lin Qing'er covered her mouth and smiled: "Who made your brother a pawn?" β
"I see, it's really a snob!" Yinling pursed her lips and opened the next one: "Where is 'Little Qinhuai'?" When their daughters leave the cabinet, why do they still have to invite guests to eat and drink. β
"......" Lin Qing'er was speechless. Although she is the daughter of a serious family, she also knows that it is one of the best kilns in the county......
"Ahem," Wang Xian snatched the invitation card and scolded in a ball: "What is a child looking at blindly, is it to have a needle's eye?" β
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