Chapter 10: Listen to the Corner
However, when Qian Yixiu heard the name of the Qian family, he couldn't help but give Old Man Qian a thumbs up. These names are really good.
Sons and daughters are expensive and fragrant, money is expensive and fragrant, and what they say is the truth. The grandchildren's money is all over the rivers and rivers, and the granddaughters' money is full of bowls, plates, branches, and flowers.
No wonder Qian Manjiang is so idealistic, it turns out that he followed his grandfather.
Soon in the evening, the guests were sent away, and the young students who wanted to listen to the room were pulled out by Mrs. Qian one by one. Qian Manjiang's time is urgent, and the elders of the Qian family are all looking forward to him seizing all the time to complete the sowing plan.
Wu took advantage of Qian Manjiang to go to wash, and went to the left wing. She took Cheng Yue's hand and admonished, "You have to listen to Brother Jiang later, and he will do whatever he asks you to do." If you are obedient, Brother Jiang will like you. He lowered his face and frightened, "If you are disobedient, my mother will kick you out, so that you have no place to sleep and no food." β
Listening to Wu's words, Cheng Yue was really frightened, her beautiful big eyes were full of tears, and she promised, "Listen--speak, Yue'er-obedient." β
Wu smiled, "Good, this is a good boy." If you are obedient, you will be able to be a mother and give birth to a baby. β
Qian Manjiang happened to walk in, Cheng Yue looked at him stunned and said, "Listen to Brother Jiang's words, be a mother, give birth to a baby." β
Qian Manjiang's face turned red to the back of his ears, and he smirked.
Wu said with a smile, "Yue'er said it so well, it's very deserved." He also whispered to Qian Manjiang, "Yue'er is different from other girls, don't scare her, you have to coax her slowly, otherwise it will backfire." Seeing his son nod, he walked out of the door.
When she came out, she did not enter her room, but leaned outside the window of the left wing to eavesdrop. Thinking that if her son couldn't figure it out, she would go in again to help. They must be allowed to "sing" every night, so that the chance of pregnancy is greater.
Qian Sangui trembled out on crutches and pulled her clothes, and Wu had to follow him back to the room with a red face.
Qian Manjiang knew that Wu was eavesdropping outside the window, so he was embarrassed to say more, straightened his waist and sat on the edge of the bed. Hearing the footsteps of his mother returning to the room, the whole person relaxed.
He turned to look at Cheng Yue, his little lady was already beautiful, and she added a bit of hazy and charming under the lamp. Big watery eyes, a small red mouth, and a small pointed chin. Qian Manjiang's body was hot for a while, and he grabbed Cheng Yue's hand and said, "Yue'er, you promised to listen to your brother, right?" β
Cheng Yue nodded and said, "Well, be obedient, be a mother, give birth to a doll." β
Qian Manjiang smiled and said, "Yue'er is so good, let's settle it." With that, he took off his clothes three times and divided them by two, so that only a pair of obscene trousers remained. Maybe he has been doing physical work and practicing martial arts, and when he looks at his not strong figure, he can still vaguely see a few abdominal muscles.
He saw Cheng Yue clumsily untie the belt, didn't even take off her shirt, and yelled to help her take it off.
Qian Yixiu, who was floating at the table waiting to watch the play, felt that something was wrong, although no one cared about this big drama if he didn't need money, and the hero and heroine were so beautiful that everyone was angry, but it didn't seem good to look at the little father and the little lady to make themselves, and it was also against human ethics.
But she was really reluctant to leave, she really wanted to see how the little daddy hooked up with her stupid mother. She struggled with her thoughts for a long time, and finally figured it out. I'm not their daughter yet, so what does it matter if I listen to the corner? So I squeezed into the back of a red-painted cabinet next to me. This cabinet was brought from the Qian family's compound and is the best piece of furniture in this family. It was originally placed in Wu's bedroom, but Qian Manchuan and others were carried to the West House yesterday.
A burst of Suosuo's voice came, and I heard Cheng Yue say, "Light, shame, not good." β
Qian Manjiang coaxed, "Yue'er said that you want to be obedient, be good, listen to Brother Jiang's words." Only when you are light can you be a mother and give birth to a baby. β
"Why?"
"Uh--when dolls first came to the world, weren't they all bare? It can be seen that the little doll likes light. Therefore, we can only attract the doll when we are light. β
Qian Yixiu secretly thought, this little daddy is really good at breaking around, and he is clever enough.
It was as if the two were lying on the bed.
The bed creaked a few times, and Cheng Yue asked, "Brother Jiang, what are you doing?" β
Qian Manjiang said, "Yue'er, I heard the sound of insects being thrown into the quilt, can I help you catch insects?" β
"Well, okay, Yue'er is afraid of insects." The little lady replied stupidly.
Then, the bed creaked a few more times. Qian Manjiang gasped and said, "Let's play a game of fighting, okay?" Yue'er pretended to be defeated, and if I won, I will crush you underneath. β
"It's not good to fight, Yue'er doesn't like it." Cheng Yue said.
Qian Manjiang said, "But our child likes it, when he sees it so fun, he will run over and get into Yue'er's belly." β
"Where's the kid?"
"Under the table, orβbehind the cabinet."
"Why didn't Yue'er see it?"
"He's playing hide and seek with Yue'er."
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"Ouch, it hurts."
"Good Yue'er, bear with me, this is the child drilling into your stomach, and my brother is helping him."
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Tut-tut, this little daddy is really ...... Qian Yixiu really couldn't listen to it anymore. It's only a fifteen-year-old boy, why is this happening? Ancient people were precocious, and ancient men were even more precocious.
"It hurts, don't." Cheng Yue's cry came again.
"Yue'er doesn't want children? The child is good, soft, fragrant ......" Qian Manjiang followed the good temptation.
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Even if Qian Yixiu embroidered the invisible old skin, no matter how thick it was, he was embarrassed to continue listening.
Qian Yixiu had never been in love at all in his previous life, except for his crush on Shang Qingyun, and he was an absolutely pure original. I have also seen scenes or pictures of men and women kissing/kissing and making love in film and television dramas or on the Internet, and I have never seen anything that goes further. Now let her listen to the real version of what, or the little daddy seduces the little mother...... It's too much of a taste.
She hurriedly floated out the window. The ghost's sense of hearing is sensitive, and even in the courtyard, she can hear Cheng Yue shouting pain and Qian Manjiang's voice coaxing her, and she floated out of the courtyard again.
Although Ma Mian's words are not explicitly stated, they still contain a huge amount of information. She wanted to go around the mountains, take advantage of the fact that she was not afraid of being tired, fast, and not worried about being eaten by wild animals, to see if there was anything good, and then she had a target and went to dig directly. This family is so poor that the little daddy doesn't know if he can come back, and even if he can come back, he doesn't know if it will be a few years later. If she crosses over, if she wants to live a good life, she can only rely on her little hands to create.
She was thinking about it when she suddenly heard a terrible scream from the courtyard, followed by the sound of Qian Manxia crying in fright. Come to think of it, Daddy has broken through that line of defense, and it's time for the seeds to be sown.
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