Fan Decheng was overjoyed in his heart, and he wanted to agree when he opened his mouth, but it can be seen that the old father glared at him fiercely, and hurriedly closed his open mouth again. Liu Hui smiled lightly and said: "Of course, the two things I just said must be agreed by Uncle Fan, but I made it clear first, I set up a logistics department, I don't want a grain and a penny from Fanjiazhuang, and the mules, horses, and vehicles are all solved by myself." ”

Father Fan was seen through by Liu Hui, his old face turned red, and he said with a smile: "Commander Liu, although the old man is the owner of the village, but this is such a big matter, and the old man Rong will discuss it with the eight clan elders." As soon as the words fell, the eldest of the eight clan elders said: "Patriarch, Commander Liu is chivalrous and benevolent, and we can't be too petty. The other clan elders also said: "That is, we can't let Commander Liu look down." Immediately, Father Fan picked up the wine glass and dried it, then put the wine glass heavily on the table, and shouted, "Ye'er, fill it for Dad." After the wine was full, Father Fan said: "Commander Liu, the old man knows that you are in charge of three anti-Japanese teams, so you might as well take charge of Ping'er's team." If there is no war, Ping'er will lead people to guard the two gates of Fanjiazhuang, and if there is a war, the team will be dispatched by you. A clan elder said, "Agreed." Another clan elder said: "As long as there is a war, there will be bloodshed and sacrifices, and we will bear the matter of compensation and compensation without Commander Liu's care." The other clan elders echoed in unison: "Yes, yes, yes." ”

Liu Hui came here, the main purpose was to subdue Xue Ping's team, and now that his wish has been achieved, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I agreed." Fan Ye clapped his hands a few times and said, "Grandma, it's good for you to give your cousin's team a resounding name." "Liu Hui talked to Fan Ye in the morning" Throw a little into the clouds, and drink and kill three times to sweep the ground. This poem, chanted again, for fear that Fan Ye would misunderstand that he had a plan, and after muttering "Eagle's Beak Cliff" a few times, he said: "Sister Ye, do you think it's good to call it 'Tianying Anti-Japanese Detachment'?" Father Fan preemptively said: "Okay, the eagle will attack the Japanese and recover the mountains and rivers." He picked up the wine glass and dried, and said: "Commander Liu, the old man also agreed to Decheng's matter, but the old man can't let him be this minister in vain, and the old man has to donate 300,000 catties of food every year." Liu Hui smiled: "I don't need it this year, I have hoarded more than one million catties of food, which is enough to eat for a year, and next year, let's talk about it!" Father Fan wanted to donate 10,000 pieces of Guangyang, but was rejected by Liu Hui, Father Fan was unwilling, and said: "I will make a pair of quilts for each team member, and Commander Liu will not refuse." Liu Hui responded with a smile.

The banquet was over, Fan Ye sent Liu Hui, Yu Lan, and Gu Yue away, tired of narrating the parting feelings in his mother's arms, and his sister-in-law and cousin-in-law sat aside and listened. Of course, Fan Ye deliberately concealed that inhuman life. In the middle of the night, Fan's mother saw that her daughter's face was tired, and said to her daughter-in-law and cousin-in-law: "Go back!" Let Ye'er rest. ”

Fan Ye's boudoir has been cleaned up by the maid into a new house, with red gauze curtains, red bed curtains, red quilts, and even red curtains on the windows. As soon as Fan Ye came in, he looked around, his tiredness disappeared, and he said to the maid: "Make a bucket of hot water and get my uncle back." Presently two maids brought a large wooden barrel and placed it in the middle of the ground. Fan Ye asked, "What about my uncle?" A maid said: "My uncle was talking to the two uncles about the war, and when I heard that the young lady was calling, I wanted to come back, but the two uncles dragged him and said that they had to listen to it." Fan Ye said: "Then go and prepare hot water." Waiting for the two maids to walk out of the house, Fan Ye lay on his back on the soft bed, sniffing the quilt that had been smoked with incense, and his body gradually became hot. She covered her cheek with her hand and said to herself, "Don't be ashamed to think about that." "Once this thought grows, it will be like a flood that bursts its banks, pouring out for thousands of miles.

Zhang Bao finally got rid of the two uncles, and when he tiptoed into the house, he saw that Fan Ye's chest was rising and falling badly, and his hands covered his face again, thinking that she was crying, and asked urgently, "What's wrong?" What's wrong? Bent down and wanted to pick up Fan Ye, but Fan Ye suddenly reached out to hook his neck, squinted a pair of pretty eyes, and said tiredly: "People are like this, it's not like you haven't seen it." Zhang Bao gently touched her forehead with his head, and said: "Scared me, it turns out that my daughter-in-law wants to ......" Fan Ye said: "Blame shy, don't say it!" "These crooked words are better than tonics, how can Zhang Bao stand it? Untied Fan Ye's button in three or two, lowered his head and kissed it.

Fan Ye supported Zhang Bao's head with his hand and said softly: "There are footsteps, it may be that the maid is sending water." Zhang Bao straightened up and said, "It's a disappointment." ”

The two maids knew a little about men and women, and when they entered the room, they saw Fan Ye's clothes open, his breasts half exposed, they glanced at each other, lowered their heads and smiled. Fan Ye couldn't hold his face, and paused and said, "The action is sharper." The maid was not afraid of her, and when she poured the water into the barrel, she stuck out her tongue together. Fan Yezhao slapped everyone's buttocks and said, "There is less water, continue to add." The two maids giggled and went back and forth three times, and when the water was filled, they asked in unison, "Please give me orders." Zhang Bao was in a hurry to take a bath, and said to the two maids: "You two let's go!" ”

Fan Ye wanted to test whether Zhang Bao was interested in other women, and when the maid walked to the door, he shouted, "Come back, change your aunt's clothes." The maid was very obedient, turned around, and walked towards Zhang Bao. Zhang Bao panicked, retreated step by step, circled half a circle in the house, retreated to the door, opened the door, pushed the two maids out one by one, and waited for the door to close and plug in the latch, and said: "I am a big man, let the two little girls undress, if I let my father and mother know about it, I can't scold me in a dream." ”

Fan Ye was very satisfied with his performance, tested the temperature of the water with his hand, and said, "Then who will serve me?" Zhang Bao said: "I." He strode over. Fan Ye covered his clothes with his hands and said, "Your mouth is not honest, and your hands are not honest, so I don't want it!" He said no, but he leaned over.

Zhang Bao helped Fan Ye remove his clothes one by one, and Fan Ye's white body was ruddy and glamorous under the light of the gauze curtains and red candles. Fan Ye looked at Zhang Leopard's eyes staring at him without blinking, and said softly: "Can't you see enough?" Zhang Bao shook his head, his eyes still unblinking. Fan Ye smiled charmingly, stretched out his jade hand to unbutton Zhang Leopard's clothes and trouser belts, and the movements were extremely slow and gentle. The red candle was dim, and it seemed that they did not dare to peep at this couple who did not touch an inch, but hid the light. Zhang Bao's condensed lust suddenly exploded, hugged Fan Ye, and tightened his arms more and more.

Fan Ye said "hmm" lightly, stretched out his hand to support it slightly, then hugged Zhang Bao, closed his eyes and experienced the taste of skin-to-skin blind date. Zhang Bao whispered: "Ye'er, I want to ......" Fan Ye said softly: "Bear with me for a while, and after taking a bath, Ye'er will serve you." Zhang Bao bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the tip of his tongue hurt, so he drove away the desire. He put Fan Ye in the wooden barrel, poured the water onto her round shoulders, and began to wipe it gently.