In another large green building, no! This is no longer a green building, but a storytelling building.

I saw a talented man who was so talented that he set up a high chair, holding a copy of Yin's biography and shouting loudly, the black head that couldn't be counted below was red-faced, his ears were red, his heart was rippling, his nose was blowing vigorously, his eyes were hungry and thirsty like a beast, and he wished that he was the hero in the book.

"Simon Lang is rampant, and he is a girl who dies. Kill the old mother of the tea king, and give birth to the witch will be the king! The storyteller sat on the high chair, the poem fell to the ground, and the faces below were urgent, and everyone was red-faced, holding their breath, for fear of missing a word.

There is another green building.

After Miss Yin poisoned the three-inch ding, Zhanzhuan threw herself into the arms of the Ximen Daqiren. But said that since Miss Yin hooked up with Zhang Dahu, this old man is as soft as snot and his wrist is like sauce, so he has to be cool! Another one was sent to the bark of the three-inch Dinggu tree. Just think about it, how much power can a three-inch thing have? Another one, this time I met the Ximen man, the Ximen man is a fierce man who has been used to the wind and moon for a long time and has high skills, how can he not like it? ”

The old bustard chanted loudly at the door of each chamber with a huge throat, and the wide open compartment doors were surrounded by a screen, and the naked man in the screen was bullying Yingyan, with the recitation of the old bustard with the big throat outside, everyone was sweating, and they had never worked so hard, and they had never been so excited.

"But see: the cross-necked mandarin duck plays in the water, and the head of the phoenix wears flowers. Xizi Lianli branches, Meigan concentric knots. One will put the red lips closely, and the other will snuggle the pink face. Luo socks are tall, two crescent moons are exposed on the shoulders, the golden hairpin is obliquely attached, and a dark cloud is piled up next to the pillow, which is also contrived. Swear to the sea and the mountains, and fight in a thousand ways; Shy clouds and timid rain, rubbing thousands of enchanting. It is just that the sound of the warbler does not leave the ears, and the sweet smile and tongue dust are spitted out with relish. At the request of the guest, the bustard himself was also hot, his mouth was dry, and his breathing was chaotic.

"Go on, quick...... Go on...... Hurry up and read the fuck......"

As soon as the middle-aged bustard's mouth stopped, the dozens of rooms where he was doing things cursed again and again, and all the manners and gentlemen were gone. Collectively mad!

"Yes, yes......" The hot old bustard didn't dare to anger the benefactor, and hurriedly held the book and continued to read: "The two of them are about to finish: Yang Liu's waist veins are thick, and the cherry mouth is slightly panting. The starry eyes are cloudy, and the fine sweat is fragrant. Crisp breasts rippling, trickling dew dropping peony mountain ......"

Just before the dawn came, the city of Suzhou was already in a frenzy at night, and when the sun rose, you could imagine what it would be like.

The faint crescent moon shines on the silver screen, and people want to break their souls in the boudoir - "woo...... Husband, husband! Su Tingting slept beautifully, caressed the face of this beloved man, and sucked tears and whispered.

"Good! Don't cry anymore, the husband will be back soon. The scorching tears of the delicate wife are imprinted on Ah Zhenxin, and she is attached to kissing the fairy wife Pear Blossom with Pear Blossom Yuyan, soothing her sentimentality of parting, and stroking this fragrant body that I don't know when I can hold again. It is difficult to extricate herself from sealing her fragrant sandalwood mouth, and absorbing the sweet fragrance that only belongs to him.

Tingting was heartbroken, she didn't part with her husband, she felt the unbearable lovesickness, at this moment she forgot her shame, forgot the etiquette, took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck, and responded enthusiastically and wildly.

"Baby ......" had just taken pity on her, but she didn't expect the fairy to be so active and urgent, and with a low roar, Ah Zhen snorted and pulled open the belly pocket of the fairy Yueya again. Without a word, each other is so eager and passionate to want each other, want to have the most intimate touch with each other, and the soul is also eager to be close and compatible.

"Uh......h Husband, Ting...... Ting'er opened ...... I'm starting to miss you. Picking up the silk lightly picked up the sweat stains on the husband's forehead, Tingting moaned when the warbler cried.

Rain-like sweat slid down her forehead to her lower palate and dripped down the fairy's cheeks. Ah Zhen's heart is also often soft, soft as water. When everything finally calmed down, he couldn't move for a while lying on the fairy's soft body, close to his heart, feeling each other's rapid heartbeats, and desperately panting and inhaling......

After relieving his breath, he immediately carried the fairy who was crushed by him and lay down on his chest, and after another half an hour, his voice sounded in the darkness.

"Husband will be back soon, Ting'er must no longer be willful not to eat or drink, and wash her face with tears, you know?"

"I'm sorry husband, Ting'er will take good care of herself, and I also ask my husband to cherish Ting'er."

"Don't worry, this trip is different from the last time." I don't know what to do with this beloved, Ah Zhen gently plucked her wet sideburns, and said with confidence: "Ru Ting'er misses her husband, but she can write every day." ”

"Ting'er has to write to her husband every day." Raising the little head pillowed on his chest, Tingting's teary eyes stared at him. "Will the husband be too wordy?"

"Of course not, my Ting'er wrote to me, my husband is only full of happiness, how can I think you are verbose."

"Thank you, husband." Condensing this man's eyebrows, eyelashes, and mouth, Tingting was difficult to self-control her lips, and a thousand words were condensed on the small lip flap, and her thoughts were like snakes and scorpions poisoning her liver and sausage. Tingting, who couldn't see enough, became more and more sour, and her lips were filled with tears and swore again: "Evil!" I want to know you and live a long life. There are no tombs in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, thunder and earthquakes in winter, rain and snow in summer. Heaven and earth are together, but dare to be with the king! ”

"Okay, stop crying!" His wife was so persistent and affectionate, Ah Zhen gently stroked away the rolling tears on her cheeks, and she was also very reluctant to say: "I don't see you for a day, and I think like crazy." Replace the letter with words, and talk about the heart. Goodbye to the past, comfort me. ”

"Uh......h Husband. Porphy buried her little head in this reassuring and warm mind, Tingting was reluctant to separate, and she was reluctant to cry: "The maple leaves are thousands of branches, and the river bridge covers the twilight sail." Yijun's heart is like the water of the West River, flowing east day and night. ”

"The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. The lover complains about the night, and he is lovesick at night. The explosion is full of mercy, and the clothes are dewed. I can't afford to give it away, and I still dream of returning to bed. "Groan, I don't know what to do, peck the pear blossom in my arms with the rain fairy face, and then persuade: "Good, don't cry, huh?" ”

"Husband......" tears burned in her lips, Tingting shook her head, and kept shaking her head. The humane sea is deep, not half lovesick. There is still no end to the sea, and there is no end to lovesickness. Carrying the piano to the tall building, the building is full of moonlight, playing the lovesick song, and the strings are broken for a while. ”

Well, his wife is a talented woman, and Ah Zhen, who is in Liang Zhu's play, turned the whites of her eyes up and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Husband......" was sad and wanted to die, Tingting snorted, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, knelt beside him and patted it: "Ting'er is heartbroken." ”

Sitting up cross-legged, Ah Zhen kissed the tears on her cheeks, raised her eyebrows and exaggerated: "Ting'er, husband is just going out for a few days, so you don't have to be so 'life and death', right?" ”

"Where are the days." pinched the little soft fist, beat him shyly, leaned down and snuggled up to his chest, glanced at him and complained: "Ting'er wants to have a poem with her husband, but her husband is so ashamed." ”

"Dare to love is a husband who doesn't know about it!" With a deep smile, he hugged this talented girl into his arms and said, "My Ting'er is a talented girl, but her husband is a donkey, and she is really poor." ”

"Who dares to say that the husband is talentless." The soft little fist that didn't cling to didn't dare to beat him too hard. "Ting'er's husband is a strange person, riding alone to break through the enemy's belly, and single-handedly picking up Jiangnan." said, glancing at him with tearful eyes. "Ting'er's husband can be both literate and martial, who dares to say that the husband is poor in donkey skills."

"In front of my fairy, the husband is it." Cracking open the blood basin and mouthing widely, he glanced at the dim and bright morning light outside the screen window, rubbed her little head and said, "Okay, the old man must have gotten up, let's get up too." ”

"Yes, husband." Lifting the bed curtain that only fell one door, Su Tingting moved off the bed to pick up the lost clothes on the floor, and obediently and softly began to be busy for her husband who was about to leave.

As soon as the sun dawned, Su Mansion was already busy.

After dressing up, when Tai Lao Mai walked into the dining hall, his old eyebrows were wrinkled high, and he asked the family members in the hall: "Where is the grandson-in-law?" ”

"Brother Zhen is leaving, my sister must be reluctant." Su Jingyang, who stayed in the Qinglou overnight, did not look tired at all, shook his fan and smiled: "Too old, let's wait." ”

"yes." Ni Wanzhen took the child Su Jingfeng and stepped forward. "Ting'er is reluctant, or wait......"

"Wow! Everyone is so understanding. After the insidious whole night, Ah Zhen was in a very happy mood, without any fatigue, holding Tingting's hand, happily entered the dining room, and immediately greeted everyone: "Too old, mother-in-law, I slept well last night." ”

"When the beloved son-in-law leaves, how can the mother sleep peacefully." Ni Wanzhen was gentle in her mouth, Ai Lian snatched her daughter from his hand, and persuaded lightly: "Ting'er, Ai Lian's son-in-law has a million army to protect him, don't worry." ”

"Yes, mother." Su Tingting's eyes were as red as a rabbit, and she pressed her waist to ask for peace to the highest elder. "Too old."

"Hmm." Seeing that his granddaughter's eyes were red again, the old man sighed in his heart. "Alright, let's all sit down and eat."

"Yes." Even though Tingting was reluctant, she couldn't do anything, she sat beside her husband like a puppet, choked in her throat and said: "Husband this farewell and take care of everything, as soon as the Mid-Autumn Festival is over, the autumn breeze is cold, and you must pay attention to the clothes, although the march is urgent, you also have to eat and drink, and you are prone to flu in the autumn season......" instructed here, stood up urgently, and asked Shen Hai on the side: "Manager Shen, can you bring some herbs for your husband?" ”

"This ......" Shen Hai didn't expect it to be so far, and shook his head with a sneering face.

"How." Surprised to see the old manager shaking his head, Su Tingting hurriedly paced out of her seat, and asked urgently: "Mangqiu will come as soon as the winter passes, and the winter in the north will be early, can you prepare for the cold things such as clothes and bedding?" ”

"Huh?" Shen Hai's old face was tern, his white head was full of question marks, and he didn't know how to answer. On a hot day, he wasn't kicked in the head by a donkey, how could he prepare for this.

Sweat......

Not only Ah Zhen was stunned and sweating, but the people in the hall were all made by the person who was flustered and flustered, and his head was sweating.

"Ting'er ......" hurriedly grabbed his restless wife, Ah Zhen sighed helplessly: "It's only the beginning of July, it's still early before autumn, and winter is even farther away." ”

"It's not far away, husband." Tingting said with a straight face: "Time is like an arrow, and a white horse passes through a gap, although it is still in the sky, it will be cold in an instant." It is also necessary to prepare it in advance. ”

"Okay." Rolling his eyes helplessly, Ah Zhen sighed in his heart, and forcibly pressed the fairy wife who was worried about the east and the west into the seat and said: "Even if that's the case, Ting'er can send it back then, there is no need to be so urgent." ”

"Yes, girl." Su Jingyang agreed: "On the seventh day of July, if you bring clothes and bedding to the country, Brother Zhen will be ridiculed by the generals for not going far away." ”

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