On the windowsill are two pots of peony flowers in full bloom, the petals stained with morning dew, adding a touch of life to the boudoir. The music section is the fastest to update

This year's spring is late, not yet the flowering period of peonies, ordinary girls get married, and it costs one or two silver to buy an ordinary flower, not to mention the king of flowers in the true national color.

A few days ago, a flower farmer from Fucheng came to the town to sell, fifty taels of silver a pot, Mo Xiaohe passed by, only glanced at it, and lacked interest.

Fifty taels of silver, how much rice can be exchanged for grain, buy a pot of delicate flowers, from night to night, you can't fill your stomach, moreover, change to a new environment, may not be able to feed, silver is equivalent to a waste.

"Xiaohe, are you listening to me?"

Li Xiu couldn't get a response for a long time, and couldn't help but blush, before getting married, Niang Wen's wanted to help her cover up, who knew that if she looked left and right, she was still perfect!

"Yes, I'm listening."

Mo Xiaohe was not surprised, his cousin was still young, and he was ignorant about the affairs of men and women, maybe there was some kind of deviation in his memory, the other party was still a gray-haired, drooping old man, and it was difficult to say whether the function was still there.

"Cousin, you should be bitten by a dog, don't mention it in the future, it's worth looking forward to in the future!"

After raising it for a while, eating and drinking well, Li Xiu gained weight and her cheeks were rounder than before. Mo Xiaohe stared at her chest and twitched the corners of her mouth, some people are thin and lose their breasts first, my cousin is, I came to the door some time ago, and like the little girl who was not developed, now I finally have a delicate curve.

Table ...... Cousin, I heard that men like the big ones here, and I don't know if he will be disappointed. ”

Li Xiu was so nervous that she clenched her hands, her palms were sweaty, because she cared, she always felt that she was not good enough, and she was not worthy of Lin Xiucai, that person was knowledgeable, had brains, and knew more, but she had too little knowledge, and she was a little inferior in the face of him.

Mo Xiaohe's eyes widened, and after reacting, she laughed and laughed, looking at the woman to please herself, this is really true, before she got married, she also sighed for this, fortunately, she is not very old, she has just come to menstruation, it is the time to grow the body, the ancestral secret recipe of the Mo family plays an important role.

Li Xiu stared at her cousin's chest, her face was full of envy, Mo Xiaohe obviously had meat on her body, but she grew in the place where it should grow the most, it was too fat to gain one point, too thin to lose one point, her slender waist was not enough to hold it in her hand, her face was even brighter like spring flowers in March, her eyes were moist, no wonder she was held in her hand by Gu Zheng as a treasure, if she was a man, she was also willing to be pampered.

"That...... Cousin, you're doing this well. ”

Mo Xiaohe took two steps back without a trace, it was also a woman, she had it, and Li Xiu also had it. The cousin's eyes were too sharp, and she couldn't wait to stare at a hole in her chest, Mo Xiaohe supported her forehead, and the woman drilled the tip of the horns, which was really unreasonable.

"What a thing!"

Li Xiu's voice was a few points higher, sensing that her emotions were out of control, she lowered her head, poked her fingers on her chest, and said with a red face for a long time, "I added cotton to the mat in the wedding dress." ”

"Poof......

Mo Xiaohe squirted out a mouthful of water, hurriedly used her hands to smooth her breath, tea entered her nasal cavity, she coughed several times, pointed at Li Xiu with her finger, and couldn't speak.

Cotton pads are added to the suit, and her chest is raised, this is simply her shame, Mo Xiaohe will not forget Xu Yanhui's ridicule, for a long time, he must greet his ancestors every day, and also strengthen her determination to use ancestral secret recipes.

"Cousin, you ......"

Finally found her voice, Mo Xiaohe shook her head, she disagreed with her cousin's behavior very much, she hadn't been married yet, and her chest was flatter than the cutting board at home, so she didn't think about stuffing things to cover up, especially after seeing Xu Yan stuffing steamed buns on her chest, she only ate rice for a long time, and there were shadows when she saw semi-circular things.

"I think it's good that you dress like this when you get married, so I imitate it."

Li Xiu sighed again and again, her mother saw that she was too thin, afraid that she would not be liked by her husband's family, and recently began to feed her, eating several stews a day, there is no shortage of silver at home, and there is fish and meat at once.

After a period of time, fat is fat, Li Xiu's face has a small pimple, she covered it with fat powder, and the color of the surrounding skin is no different, but a small piece is raised.

What the appearance is, it is all self-deception, the cave room is full of candles, and when he takes off his clothes, his original form is immediately revealed. But these words were too hurtful, and Mo Xiaohe was embarrassed to say it.

Moreover, marriage is for the good of the two surnames, if you really look at the size of the breast, then it is better to find a cow!

"I'll show you this, it says that the woman should be plump, between the bed, so that the husband can feel the wonderful."

Li Xiu flipped through the pages, and finally at the bottom of the box, took out a booklet, she blushed, opened the small words on the first page, and pointed with her finger, "The ancestral things left at home are not deceitful, right?" ”

Ancestral? Mo Xiaohe's face is uncertain, whether he is rich or poor, whether he is a farmer or a scholar, the Spring Palace is an indispensable thing in the family, the literate read the words, the illiterate look at the pictures, passed down from generation to generation, but it is not an ancestral heirloom!

So the one that her cousin Mo Daya gave her before, I don't know where I got it, Mo Xiaohe has a feeling that she has been fooled.

"My mother came last night, let me take a good look, the candles in the cave room can be used."

Li Xiu can't be shy, she has had a bad experience, and the matter of husband and wife is not a blank slate, the eldest lady and daughter-in-law in the village get together to talk about meat and do not avoid taboos, and gradually, she understands.

"Cousin, don't be nervous, you don't understand anyway, there is Lin Xiucai."

Mo Xiaohe feels that it is inappropriate to talk about this, but she is not a little lady who has not married, she is thick-skinned, and there is no need to hide it from Li Xiu in private.

"Xiaohe, how did you spend your first night? On the second page of the booklet, it is written that it is better for a woman to spend candles in the cave room and not lie still, like a dead fish, which is less interesting. ”

Li Xiu didn't understand several places, asked her mother, but didn't know how to speak, she and Mo Xiaohe were the same age, almost nothing to talk about, once wanted to hide the secrets of her mother, she confided in her cousin first.

Mo Xiaohe can make Gu Zheng die, there is always something extraordinary, Li Xiusi thinks about it, he can't wipe his face, learn from his cousin, and get benefits is true.

The Li family's ancestral pamphlet is relatively comprehensive, with text and illustrations, and Li Xiu asks several questions in a row, as if he is doing academic research.

Mo Xiaohe stumbled, and after a few questions, the corners of her forehead sweated. It was only now that she understood why the ancients always said that a woman is virtuous if she is not talented, and if her cousin doesn't know how to read, there won't be so many problems!

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the savior Mo Daya to enter the house, and Mo Xiaohe was finally able to sit down and take a sip of hot tea.

"Xiaohe, your face is wrong, the room is too hot?"

Mo Daya said hello to Li Xiu first, and her eyes stayed on Mo Xiaohe's face, her cousin was pregnant, she couldn't work too hard, she had to take care of it on the side.

"Big girl, you sit, it's the same when I ask you!"

Li Xiu pulled a chair, asked Mo Daya to sit down, served tea and water, and took out a preserved fruit box to entertain, with a smile on his face.

"What's polite to me?"

Mo Daya's eyelids jumped, she looked at Mo Xiaohe with puzzled eyes, but the other party stared at the tea and was distracted, and there was no hint at all. She was confused, and suddenly had a bad premonition, what was going on?

"It's a little hard to say, so I asked cheekily."

Li Xiu was puzzled, so she had to take out the booklet, put it in front of Mo Daya, and opened the part with pictures in the middle, on which there was a woman hanging by a red rope, and her husband was holding a candle and dripping wax oil on her fine white and flawless skin.

"Why are you tied up, are you afraid that she will run? And wax oil, hot or not? The mother said that for other people's wives, she should serve her husband dutifully, which is too sinful! ”

After speaking, Li Xiu looked disgusted, if Lin Xiucai treated her like this, she might not resist, tie him up and drip wax oil, or kick him out of bed directly, how to say that she is also a girl who grew up in the village, she has been used to farm work since she was a child, and she is always stronger than a scholar.

Mo Daya opened her mouth wide, which could hold an egg, and her facial expression froze, and after a long time, she closed her chin manually and rubbed her stiff cheeks.

No wonder she just entered the door, and her cousin Mo Xiaohe looked surprised. What she is suppressing now is that the ancestral heirloom of the Li family is more advanced than the Mo family!

Mo Daya was calm, opened the illustrations, she couldn't make an evaluation, she had heard a little about the content in it, everything came from Li Er. After the couple tore their faces, Li Er went to Hualou to have fun as long as he had money, and the sisters in it had many means, and after he was happy, he turned around and showed off in front of her, in order to insult her, he also compared her with those sluts.

After patiently reading a few pages, Mo Daya's face became more and more weird, and she was speechless in the face of Li Xiu's question.

This book was first published by Lewen, please do not reprint!