Old Lu was almost forty years old, looking at the shy woman in front of him, with a smirk on his face, it was as if the young man Lang Jun had seen his sweetheart.

"Sister Siniang, a few days ago, the lord went outside and exchanged a lot of cattle and sheep. A few of them were injured and couldn't be saved, so they simply slaughtered and ate meat. ”

"I divided two meat buns, thinking that you hadn't eaten mutton for a long time, so I specially asked the cook to bring a mutton stuffing to give you a taste."

As he spoke, Old Man Lu handed over the meat bun in his hand.

"Lu Lang, I'm eating well. You've been injured on the battlefield before and have lost a lot of blood, so it's better to eat more meat to replenish your body. ”

Deng Si didn't take the meat bun from Old Pawn Lu and pushed it back.

"What's so good about eating that millet every day?"

Old Soldier Lu grabbed Deng Si's hand and directly stuffed the meat bun into her hand.

"My body, it's fine, I don't need to make it up."

Seeing that the weavers on the road had already entered the canteen, Old Man Lu took Deng Si's hand and refused to let go, rubbed it a few times, squeezed his eyebrows and whispered, "You will understand later." ”

Deng Si's face was slightly red, but after all, she grew up in the Hu people, and she was not as shy as a Han woman, but her watery eyes widened, and she asked, "Lu Lang, have you told Lord Lord about our affairs?" ”

Only then did Old Man Lu let go of his hand and touched his head, and said, "Not yet." The lord came back yesterday and said he was going to rest for a few days. But Si Niang, sister, don't worry, the lord is a kind-hearted person, and he will definitely agree to our family affairs. ”

"The lord is naturally a kind-hearted person, but although the concubine is registered, she has signed a contract for five years, and she is a bearded girl after all, I don't know if the lord will let you marry me."

Whenever he talked about it, Deng Si was always worried.

She has been discriminated against since she was a child, although she has been an enviable figure in front of Hu Nu recently, but she always has some inferiority complex in her heart.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you are registered, you are a member of the Han family, how can you still be a bearded girl."

Old Man Lu retorted, "Don't say this again, if someone hears it, it will be laughing." The lords all say that you are a member of the Han family, who dares to say that you are a Hu girl? If anyone dares to say this, they will directly twist him in front of the lord and see if they will kill him. ”

"No one said that, it's just the concubine's thoughts."

Deng Si hurriedly coaxed, "You still found an opportunity to talk to the lord." Otherwise, if the lord doesn't nod for a day, the concubine will not be relieved for a day. ”

"Done." Old Man Lu nodded, "Come in." Eat this with millet seeds, it's delicious. ”

"The concubine knows."

Deng Si nodded, walked to the door of the cafeteria, and looked back again.

I saw that Old Man Lu was salivating and looking at her, and his face turned red again, so he turned around and disappeared into the cafeteria.

Lu Laochu smashed his mouth in disappointment, and thought to himself, in the future, I still have to find an opportunity to let Si Niang eat more meat and grow fatter, otherwise look at that ass, how many babies can I have?

While thinking in his heart, he walked back, not wanting to turn a corner, and saw his own lord Jun Zheng squatting on the side of the road without any image looking at him.

"The villain has seen the lord, why is the lord here?"

Old Man Lu hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.

Feng Yong's face was expressionless, staring at Old Man Lu for a long time before he asked, "How long has it been?" ”

"What's been for a long time?"

Old Lu was a little confused.

"Ah," Feng Yong raised his chin and nodded at the cafeteria, "How long has it been with you?" ”

Lao Lu looked at Feng Yong cautiously and asked, "Lord, do you know everything?" ”

"I've been squatting here for almost half an hour, what do you say?"

Feng Yong looked at Old Pawn Lu left and right, and the curious expression on his face could no longer be hidden, "You two really look at each other?" ”

It shouldn't be!

This Deng Si is a young man in his prime of life...... Well, how could a young woman look down on such a veteran ruffian?

Lao Lu was a little embarrassed, "It's really the right eye." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Feng Yong cautiously, "The villain was still thinking of finding an opportunity to tell the sovereign, but he didn't expect to be seen by the sovereign first, and he didn't mean to hide it from the sovereign." ”

Feng Yong waved his hand, "This kind of thing, as long as the two of them look at each other, I don't care." But there is a premise, it must not be forced. Those women weavers are poor people. ”

"If anyone dares to see the means of dishonor, break three legs and throw them out of Nanxiang County, understand?"

When there are more people, there will definitely be security problems.

Feng Yong is not in the mood to formulate any public security regulations, those female weavers, but they are all supported by the textile workshop, if anyone makes them uncomfortable, it is to prevent themselves from making money, this kind of person should be directly pulled to death.

"Yes, yes. The lord is kind-hearted, who doesn't know? ”

Lao Lu grinned, "Don't worry, Si Niang and I just look at each other." The villain had already told Si Niang that there was nothing to be ashamed of, but she was just worried, so she kept urging the villain to report to the lord. ”

Well, this Deng Si is not in vain Lao Tzu has made her a typical example, and her ideological consciousness is high.

"Tell me," Feng Tu Gui gossiped with great interest, "who fell in love with whom first?" ”

"Since the villain fell in love with her first. Besides, if it weren't for the villain to look at it first, how dare Si Niang be good with the villain? ”

The old man who is almost forty years old has killed many people on the battlefield, but at this time he is scratching his head honestly, "It's not that the villain brags, in this textile workshop, I don't know how many women want to be good with the villain." ”

"You don't brag!"

Feng Tu Turtle laughed directly, "How old are you?" How old are they? Thank goodness for having one. How many more? ”

Lao Lu blushed, "Lord, what the villain said is not a lie. In this textile workshop, there are so many women and women, although it is because of the kindness of the lord, even without men, they can live. But there's always a man in the family to rely on, isn't there? ”

"That's right."

Feng Yong nodded, "You old soldiers, most of you are alone. If there is a woman in the house, there will not be no fire on the stove all day. But what does this have to do with whether others look down on you or not? ”

"How does it matter?"

Lao Lu smiled, "The woman in the textile workshop wants to get married, and a gentleman like the lord doesn't dare to expect it." Are there any other men besides me and these old soldiers? ”

Of course there is, and those captured Hu people......

However, how can it be so easy for those Hu people to want the right to mate?

Unless they can get a household register.

In terms of class, the female weavers under Feng Yong can be regarded as white-collar workers in this era.

Those veterans are their preferred target group.

Although they are generally older than them, they have experienced hunger and cold, are poorly clothed, and even worse than death, and know what they want most.