I don't know when, the sky was dark, the lighting in the inner room was not good, and before noon, Mo Xiaohe lit the oil lamp for lighting. There was a small red clay stove in the inner room, and there was hot tea to drink at any time, Gu Zheng was afraid that she would be cold, so he bought her a hand stove. The hand stove has two ears, the stove is filled with good charcoal, and the surrounding area is wrapped with a layer of cotton cloth, which is a must-have for the ladies of the big family in Hokkaichi Rijo and Otsu Kyoto.

Mo Xiaohe is not used to it, only a few steps from the hall to the stove, walking with a stove, too heavy, she is a lazy person, and she doesn't like the style of those young ladies, she always feels hypocritical, but now she is cold all over, and after using the stove, she feels warmer.

Husband Gu Zheng does everything well every day, she wants to use it, and it just comes in handy.

"Xiaohe, I can't open my mouth, I don't want to talk to my mother."

For many years, whenever she felt that she was going to forget about it, and dreamed back at midnight, Li Xiu could always dream of that scene, reminding her that everything was real, and it was useless for her to deceive herself.

If Niang Wen's knows, how sad should she be? And he will never be able to raise his head, knowing that there is today, it is better to hang him with a rope at the beginning.

Li Xiu didn't want to die, and she didn't want to be disliked, after struggling for so long, she retreated, and suddenly wanted to find Lin Xiucai to make it clear, and let the other party take the initiative to withdraw from her family, she was overwhelmed by the crazy ideas that came out of her.

"I know that this incident is covering up the past, it is not fair to him, I lied to him."

Who wants to marry an unchaste lady? Although she is not a watery poplar, she is a victim, but in this world, how can she ever be tolerant of women?

Mo Xiaohe shook his head, it is not advisable to confess, absolutely not, even if Lin Xiucai thought about it, he was still determined to marry Li Xiu in the end, there must be a pimple in his heart, and for many years, when the relationship between the two faded or quarreled, this matter became a fuse and a weapon to hurt Li Xiu.

"Cousin, think about it, if you want to get married, cover up the past, cover it up for the rest of your life, and rot this thing in your stomach."

Thousands of people want to hide the past and not be known, Mo Xiaohe thought, no matter who it is, it is the eldest uncle Wen, after learning about it, she will also complain about why Li Xiu was stupid and deceived back then, instead of caring about whether that kind of thing will leave a shadow on her, not that she is ruthless, but that the thinking of women nowadays is very constrained.

"Can I still get married?"

Li Xiu was stunned, her eyes flashed with tears, she was worried all day long, she lost weight again, the new skirt that had just been made in the previous section was loose at the waist, her arms were slender, but the sleeves seemed empty.

"Yes, I'll help you if you want."

Now, we must first appease Li Xiu's heart, and also adjust her psychological state, if it goes on like this for a long time, she will become depressed and become ill, and she must suffocate herself.

Mo Xiaohe sighed and rubbed the corners of his forehead, "Cousin, let me ask you, if Lin Xiucai went to Hualou for a while before he got married, what would happen to you?" ”

"They literati and ink writers, always like to be vassals and elegant, I heard that the officials of the yamen have made a fortune, and often go to the flower building to eat and drink, in case they drink too much, they will ......"

Li Xiu paused, and then said, "If you can't avoid it, as long as you play on the spot, it's okay not to be fascinated by the girl in the flower building." ”

How can a man be the same as a woman, it is natural for a man to take a concubine, if he has spare money and status, how can he not have a concubine? If you go out to talk about it, you will be laughed at, Lin Xiucai is a person in the officialdom, and it is normal to have entertainment.

Mo Xiaohe was choked, and suddenly didn't know how to persuade her, she wanted to tell Li Xiu that she lost her virginity before getting married, and she didn't have to look for death and life, but when she said it, she couldn't mention it, Li Xiu's thoughts were already deep-rooted, if she said it didn't matter, her cousin would think she was talking about cool things.

Comparing hearts to hearts, being molested in childhood, and who it happened to are indelible shadows, but the two sisters have different emphasis, Li Xiu thinks about losing her virginity, while Mo Xiaohe is more afraid of the sequelae left by that incident.

"Cousin, why do you ask?"

Li Xiu didn't seem to understand, she only felt that something flashed in her mind in an instant, and she passed it quickly, and she didn't have time to catch it, "If my brother-in-law is drunk and other women ......"

"He won't."

Before Li Xiu could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Mo Xiaohe, her face was serious, and her words were categorical, his husband practiced martial arts, he was drunk, and he could use internal force to force out the alcohol in his body, plus he was not drunk with a thousand cups.

Men always use drunkenness and confusion as an excuse for cheating, but in fact, it is not valid at all, and they are drunk like mud, and they have lost the ability to do things.

Outside the door, Gu Zheng was about to enter the door, and when he heard the two sisters talking, he took the foot back, stood at the door, was silent for a moment, and turned to leave.

In the evening, after the husband and wife washed up, Mo Xiaohe took the initiative to step forward and said softly, "Husband, I basically haven't worked all day today, you are tired, I will help you massage." ”

"Okay."

Gu Zheng's back was up, lying on the bed, Mo Xiaohe's strength was too small, so she had to do a simple back massage, she had a pair of white and tender little feet, stepping on his hot back, she pulled the rings on the top of her head with both hands, back and forth, and had a lot of fun.

The acupuncture points were found accurately, Gu Zheng only felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, and his whole body was comfortable, his always deep and calm eyes seemed to be on fire, and a certain part of his body reacted again, as if he was not enough for her.

The two of them have sex not very often, considering that his wife is young, not fully grown, and he is extremely unbearable for her to drink the soup of the child, every time he always calculates a good life, he really thinks about it, and just hugs and kisses, and when she falls asleep, he goes to the clean room alone to take a cold shower to relieve the heat in the body.

"Lady, why do you have faith in me?"

Caught off guard, Gu Zheng suddenly spoke, and Mo Xiaohe was stunned.

"I heard you talking to Li Xiu, you said that I wouldn't get drunk, and it was impossible for me to find other women."

Gu Zheng turned his head, the candle was dim, he couldn't see the emotion in her eyes clearly, but he just couldn't help it, and couldn't wait to hear the answer. I didn't know what Mo Xiaohe thought of him, so he wanted to know.

Is it because he is not drunk in a thousand cups, or his appearance is ugly, he is not as good as Lin Xiucai, and he grows in the mountains, so he has no chance? Mo Xiaohe was embarrassed, she didn't know how much Gu Zheng had heard, the husband and wife should not have secrets, but Li Xiu's matter was special, so she naturally had to keep her mouth shut.

"Hold the hand of the son, grow old with it."

Mo Xiaohe sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his head, gently stroked his scarred back with his hand, and curled Gu Zheng's hair mischievously.

"You are my husband, just me, I believe you."

Men must be coaxed, and Gu Zheng is no exception. After getting along for a long time, she gradually figured out his temper, and it seemed that she asked casually, but in fact she attached great importance to it, otherwise Gu Zheng would hide it in her heart and not say it.

"Yes."

Gu Zheng responded, his voice was very light and soft, he hugged Mo Xiaohe, "You are talking, I didn't mean to eavesdrop, I have good ears, and I can hear intermittently when I bake biscuits in the stove, and I understand a rough idea." ”

"It's embarrassing."

Mo Xiaohe's face was black, but thinking that her husband was not a talkative person, she nodded, thinking about it, her cousin was a little soft, she helped hide it badly, and she had to tell the Wen family, just like when Li Xiu fell in love with Feng Dachun.

"I was walking around a few years ago, but I've heard of some of them." 、

The dart masters often chat, go out all the year round, want women to solve, go to the flower building, Su Ri also talked about meat jokes, mentioned, the price of the flower building women's bud is dozens of times that of ordinary pick-up, the bustards will find a way to do tricks, disguise the first night, but not everyone can deceive the past.

Hairy boy, inexperienced, as long as you see red, you can rest assured, but many years of old fritters are not so easy to fool, and there are various identification methods.

Mo Xiaohe has heard that some people pinch small days, and on the last day, they will fall red after having sex, but this practice is harmful to the woman's body, and the time requirements are too harsh, after all, Li Xiucheng must have a candle in the cave room that night.

"The old bustard in Hualou mostly uses fish bubbles and injects chicken blood into them."

At that time, the fish bubble was broken, and chicken blood flowed out and flowed on the veil, which was enough to confuse the real with the fake, Gu Zheng hearsay, he didn't know how.

"Husband, this is a good idea!"

Mo Xiaohe's eyes lit up, clapped his hands, and finally thought that the dart masters were all rough people, and there were no taboos in speaking, and they pondered the little things between men and women all day long, and they had to let their husbands stay away from those people in the future, so as not to be polluted.

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