|151Kanshu.com text|.| Chapter 5 Human Favor (7th Middle School)

Candlelight beating. Cast the shadow of furniture on the wall. Short and long.

The captain of the security guard of the Black Stone Village sat at the table with the candlestick. The two eyes are like pickled duck egg yolks. Without any shine. A few nocturnal insects flew in. Buzzing around his head in circles. He wasn't even in the mood to wave his hand. He sat down against the candle. It's as if you can learn something from the flames.

Zhu Xiaoman, an aunt who is twenty years younger than Yan Fuquan, is holding a tea set with both hands. Walk into the room with a twist and turn. She is an actor. Because he tried to marry into a wealthy family in Runan that is said to have been passed down for thousands of years. was knocked on a sticky by the other party's original partner. Then it is sold in sacks directly to the grasslands thousands of miles away. Later, it changed hands several times. It was given to Yan Fuquan as a gift by a certain vendor. Although there were a lot of hardships along the way. But after all, the skeleton and face plate have not been damaged in any way. A little recuperation. It regained its original charm of seven or eight points. The gestures are full of charm. A gelding pulling a cart on the road. When you see it, you will prick up your ears. Eyes glow.

At this time, as long as she dresses up, she goes to Yan Fuquan's side. The latter will definitely leave everything at hand. Flies that saw the flesh of the fish pounced on them. But today. This charm has been done to the blind man. The old pervert Yan Fuquan not only did not take off her cheongsam with a roar. And she didn't even smell the smell of the Oriental perfume that she deliberately sprinkled several times more. Keep staring at the candle flame without taking your eyes off it.

"Sir.." Zhu Xiaoman's self-esteem was a little hurt. Put down the tea tray. Dragged out the voice calling. Just two words. She used her singing skills trained for many years to drag out seven or eight notes of different heights. The insects swirling around the candles were numb. Planted headlong. smashed the table "snapped".

But this effort has not paid off. Yan Fuquan didn't even blink an eyelid. Continue to be stupid." Master. You take a sip of tea. The tea soup they just made for you with their own hands." Zhu Xiaoman did not feel discouraged at all. The two lumps of flesh on his chest were pressed onto Yan Fuquan's shoulders. Exhale softly into the latter's ear.

This is one of the nirvana she uses against men. Usually just use it out. Ten Yan Fuquan will also lose their armor. But oddly enough. Today this trick also lost its effect. Except for making Yan Fuquan snort. Nothing else.

"Sir. What's wrong with you.." Zhu Xiaoman's heart immediately became empty. Stretch out your long, thin fingers. Gently pick up Yan Fuquan's shirt." Is the wound inflamed. Hurry up and let me take a look. It's so hot......"

"Smack." A kind heart but a big slap in the face. Yan Fuquan slapped her on the head. Loud roar." Inflamed. Inflamed. You're looking forward to my death, aren't you? If you like a little white face, you can say it directly. Lao Tzu will fulfill you at once."

"Sir. What do you say.. I was wronged. wronged." Zhu Xiaoman was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky. Don't care about crying. Crawl over on your knees. Reach out and hug Yan Fuquan's thigh." My life is all given by my lord. How dare you do something that is sorry for you.. If you don't believe me. So they sent someone to search my room. Can find any evidence. I'd rather be beaten to death by you."

"Evidence. You're certainly not going to let me catch the evidence. You're as clever as a ghost. He also knows how to break words. There's something that can't be hidden.." Yan Fuquan pulled back his thighs hard. Keep roaring loudly.

"I was wronged. Treat unjustly. I can swear to God. If I had the slightest thought of being sorry for the master. The sky thundered. In the next life, I will be a dramatist." Zhu Xiaoman's face turned pale with fright. Knee half step. Holding Yan Fuquan's thighs and not letting go. The man was old and rude though. But at least know how to take a shower every three or five times. If he kicks him out of his home. Or give it to a large local household. Sensei said to endure hardship and sin. Just the smell of sweat. can smoke her Zhu Xiaoman to death.(Note 1)

"You're a joker. In the previous life, in this life and in the next. It's all a joke." Yan Fuquan scolded. While trying hard to kick Zhu Xiaoman away. But the other party wrapped around him tightly like a trumpet flower. No matter how hard you try, you can't break free.

"I'm a dramatist. In the previous life, in this life, in the next life. It's all a play raised by the master. I'm just going to give you one person to play at. Give you a person to be. Don't chase me away. Please. Don't drive me away." It's like holding on to the last straw. Zhu Xiaoman cried profusely.

"Cheap." Yan Fuquan scolded in a low voice. After all, my heart is soft. No more trying to kick the trumpet-like woman away. Zhu Xiaoman knew that he had finally escaped. Kneel at Yan Fuquan's feet. Crying like pear blossoms with rain.

This soft and weak appearance. It's impossible not to feel pity. Yan Fuquan sat on the chair and looked at the candle flame for a while. Took a long breath. Sighing and commanding. Get up. I believe you don't have the guts to betray me. Go find me something to eat. Hungry."

"I'll go now. Here it goes. The dish is ready. Just get out of the pot." Zhu Xiaoman was pardoned. Quickly wiped away tears. Trotting to the kitchen to get ready to eat. Moments later. Two cold and two hot four-color meat and vegetarian dishes and a pot of soju. She led a maid to the table.

After all, I rolled on the party. I know more than a little bit more than the country chef in Black Rock Village. Yan Fuquan only moved his chopsticks a few times. I began to regret that I had just failed to fire the fire. Take Zhu Xiaoman's angry move. But he couldn't pull his face to apologize for a "gift" that someone else sent to the door. He pointed to the chair opposite with his chopsticks. Command in a low voice." You can sit down and have a bite to eat.

"Hmm." Zhu Xiaoman sat down with half of his ass. Reach out and grab the flask. I poured a full cup for Yan Fuquan." Drink some, sir. Blood-alive."

Yan Fuquan glanced up at her. Pinch the cup with two fingers. Put it to your mouth and taste it slowly. He sighed again and put it down." Never mind. Get up on the wrong side of the bed. Drink it definitely on the head. You want to drink. Just drink some of it yourself. You don't have to take care of me."

"I don't drink it. I don't drink either." Zhu Xiaoman shook his head. Grab the chopsticks and make dishes for Yan Fuquan. On the ability to serve people. She is also far more than a native of the prairie. Often, Yan Fuquan just moved his gaze to a certain dish. The chopsticks in her hand have reached out. As long as Yan Fuquan's face showed a slight hint of satisfaction. She'll take a few more chopsticks and send them over. And carefully put it to your mouth to blow cool.

Such an empathetic move. It made Yan Fuquan feel more and more remorseful. Thought about it. Deliberately looking for topics." What about your sister? Where did she run again.."

"The eldest sister's maiden family came to pick her up in a car today. After noon he left. Didn't she tell you? Do you want me to bring her back tomorrow?" Zhu Xiaoman lowered his head. Respond softly.

The so-called eldest sister. Refers to Yan Fuquan's original match. This woman is the pearl of a wealthy gentleman in the Han Chinese settlement. Man grows tall and big. The temper is also very hard. Because Yan Fuquan doted on Zhu Xiaoman too much. Ping Su didn't fight with him less. Recently, it has intensified. simply slapped his ass and went back to his parents' house. Out of sight is pure.

If the matter was placed a month ago. Yan Fuquan will definitely reply loudly: You are not allowed to go. He's in a position of responsibility right now, anyway. There is no longer a need to think about the influence of the father-in-law's family. Besides, there is no yellow-faced woman next to her eyes. He and Zhu Xiaoman will have a more nourishing life.

But today. But it was as if he had suddenly changed his character. frowned. Sighing, he said, "I'd better go myself. You go for me. may not be able to please her, the living Bodhisattva. I haven't sat down with Old Tarzan for a few days to drink. Just stop by to see his old man."

"Oh." Zhu Xiaoman was slightly disappointed in his heart. But his face is still full of charm." Then I'll go with you. Save the eldest sister and refuse to give you face. It's a big deal to get a few slaps from her. Anyway, my body is strong. No matter how hard you fight, you can't break it."

"Little vixen. I'm afraid I wish she was spilling it in public." Yan Fuquan saw through Zhu Xiaoman's sinister intentions at a glance. Pursed his lips and scolded." Put these little eyes away later. Your eldest sister is a sincere person. You respect her. She's not going to target you all the time."

"No one else has. You have wronged others." Zhu Xiaoman threw himself into Yan Fuquan's arms with a red face. Coquettish. Yan Fuquan quickly unbuttoned her clothes. I pulled a few handfuls into it. Then put her down again. Laughing ordered." Don't admit it. Sir, I hate to die and don't admit it."

"People will change it in the future. I'll change it later." Zhu Xiaoman took Yan Fuquan's arm. Shaking non-stop. When the other party's face is shaken, there is no trace of trouble. before returning to their chairs. Continue pouring wine and cloth dishes.

Yan Fuquan still can't lift the alcohol nature. Drank a small half cup. and gave up. The yuang of eating vegetables is not as strong as when you first pick up chopsticks.

Zhu Xiaoman observes words and looks. Guess that Yan Fuquan has something on his mind. dragged out the sound. Try to unravel it." Master. What the hell is wrong with you... If there is something unhappy. Just say it. Don't keep it in your stomach. Let people worry about you all the time."

"Redbeard is **." Yan Fuquan said without thinking. The melancholy quickly surged all over his face again.

"What's wrong. Aren't they all the anti-kings who made the Taijun? What's the difference with the original Red Beard.." In addition to singing and coaxing men to be happy. Zhu Xiaoman knows almost nothing about the outside world. Stunned. Don't hesitate to ask rhetorically.

"It's a big difference." Yan Fuquan put on an unfathomable appearance. Keep shaking your head and sighing." If they're just a gang of horse thieves. No matter how big it is. I'm not going to be in a hurry. Anyway, no one dares to hit the Blackstone Walled City. It's not really going to get in the way of our security team. But that's different. They are all dandelions. No matter where it falls. can quickly grow into a large patch. Fujita Taijun only has about a hundred imperial troops under his command. In case one day, the guerrillas take the initiative to hit the door. Who is going to be cannon fodder on the walls of the Imperial Army.."

Note 1: At that time, the social status of artists was very low. Even if it's a very popular name. In the eyes of many people, they are also playthings. No respect will be given.

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