Yang Ping'an did not stay overnight at the Flower Pavilion, because Dong'er was still waiting at home, waiting to grind tofu with him.

It is undeniable that Liu Qingqing is very beautiful, very attractive to men, and clever in his means, but Yang Ping'an just doesn't like it, especially Liu Qingqing's ruthlessness and coldness when she turns her face.

In his heart, Liu Qingqing will never be able to compare with Dong'er, and he will not disappoint Dong'er, so he dropped a sentence very sadly, and Shi Shiran left.

The moon hangs high, and the night is refreshing. The county town is quiet, and the front of the Flower Pavilion is cold again, only a pink air dead wind lamp, reflecting the words "Flower Pavilion".

The oil powder trio had already hugged the two girls in their arms, and Yang Ping'an did not alarm them. Under the guidance of the pier, I walked out of the Flower Pavilion and breathed in the fresh air.

He came to the Flower Pavilion to tease Liu Qingqing with only one purpose - to help his tofu be promoted.

In the past two days, he has noticed that things are unusual. After the Tofu dishes of Zuixiao Pavilion were sold, except for a few batches of splashy gangsters sent by other restaurants in the city that night, none of them came to buy them, which was unscientific.

In order to prevent things from happening, the oil powder trio came to the door today and asked him to go to the Flower Pavilion, and he responded with a little hesitation.

"Young Master Yang, take this lantern and watch your feet!" Dunzi is very grateful to Yang Ping'an. Tonight, he made a net profit of more than 60 taels, enough to marry a wife, and then buy a few acres of fertile land outside the city to live in peace.

"Alright, you can go back." Taking the lantern and illuminating the front, Yang Ping'an stepped towards his home.

It's so late, and I don't know if Dong'er has slept.

After only a few steps, out of the range of the Flower Pavilion, a person suddenly walked out of the darkness: "Brother Yang!" ”

Picking up the lantern and looking sideways, Yang Ping'an was stunned: "Second brother? ”

"Would you like to take a walk with the second brother?" Dou Ye suddenly became quiet, which surprised Yang Ping'an, and Dou Ye seemed to be waiting for him here.

"It's okay, I'll send my second brother back."

Bluestone pavement, walk slowly.

Dou Ye suddenly said: "There is a knife on the head of the color word." Brother Yang is young, and he can see through this reason, which is not simple. ”

An inexplicable sentence made Yang Ping'an puzzled: "Hehe, the second brother is wrong." The brother can't see through it, it's just that he's just shy. ”

"Ha, brother laughed! If I'm not mistaken, as long as you are willing to stay overnight, Liu Qingqing will not accept a penny, and maybe he will post it upside down. ”

Are you waiting for me here just to scold me for being a little white face who eats soft rice? Yang Ping'an smiled: "If there is such a good thing, then I regret it." ”

"Hmph. She teased you under the table tonight, do you think I can't see it? Dou Ye's words came to the point, and the next moment the words suddenly changed, "Brother Yang, be careful of Liu Qingqing, that woman is definitely not a good type." If you are fascinated by her beauty, I am afraid that you will not even have a bone left. ”

Yang Ping'an was speechless. Just now, Liu Qingqing also reminded himself to be careful of Dou Ye, and now Dou Ye reminds himself to be careful of Liu Qingqing...... Even if they have a holiday, there's no need to roll me inside! Why do they care so much about me? At least superficially concerned.

He is not cheap, but the attitude of Dou Ye and Liu Qingqing towards him, the good is surprising, the good is outrageous, and the good is very problematic! Dou Lao Er went to the Flower Pavilion tonight, don't it be for me, right?

Xiucai'an is a little hooligan, how can he get the big hooligan in Yanshi County, and the name of Yanshi at the same time?

Yang Ping'an's thinking made his steps slow. Seeing this, Dou Ye also slowed down his pace and threw out a new topic: "Brother Yang's boxing technique in Weizhen Market, as well as the tofu in the Drunken Pavilion in recent years, are all self-created, I wonder if Brother Yang has figured out other rare objects?" ”

"Nope!" Yang Ping'an denied it without hesitation, "This is not self-created, it is just a fool." ”

"I understand, is it right to become a doctor after a long illness?" Dou Ye smiled very considerately, and laughed so much that Yang Ping'an had goosebumps. If he hadn't seen the other party eating Liu Qingqing tofu with his own eyes just now, he would have suspected that the other party was in love with the same surname and was interesting to him!

"Second brother, the gambling house has arrived."

"Don't worry, my brother will send you home tonight."

Dou Ye's words made Yang Ping'an's heart pinch again: "Don't dare to bother Dou Ye, I won't take it in my eyes when I wait for idle thieves." ”

"That's right. Your boxing technique is unique, I don't know if you can teach my brother? You may not know that my brother has no hobbies and loves all kinds of boxing. After all, Dou Ye still had no intention of leaving, and accompanied Yang Ping'an to continue to move forward.

"I don't have any boxing skills, it's a completely knee-jerk reaction, I just don't want to be beaten."

Dou Ye was no longer forced, silent, and Yang Ping'an was also silent. The two walked side by side, stepping on the moonlight, and seeing the wall of their own courtyard from a distance, Yang Ping'an's heart was furious.

"Brother Yang, if you are free, you can come to the gambling house to find me, our brothers will rest when they get drunk!" Dou Ye said goodbye, and just as he turned around, he suddenly said again: "Remember that women are harmful to others, don't ruin your own surname." ”

Watching Dou Ye's figure disappear into the darkness, Yang Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief. is still the same sentence, the other party brings him a lot of pressure, even if the other party has been showing goodwill.

As for women's sexuality...... My winter won't hurt me!

Knocked lightly on the door of the courtyard three times, and was worried about waking Dong'er, but he didn't know that the door opened in less than two breaths.

"Childe, you're back!" Dong'er's voice was a little joyful.

As soon as he grasped Dong'er's little hand and put it cold, Yang Ping'an asked, "You have been waiting for me at the door?" ”

"Nope." Dong'er hurriedly defended and withdrew her hand, "The slave is worried about the slippery road in the dark......"

"Alright, don't talk about that, come with me into the house. You're thin, don't freeze to death. ”

Dong'er knows a lot about the furnishings in the house, skillfully lighting the oil lamp in the dark to dispel the darkness in the house, boiling a kettle of water, and making a cup of hot tea for Yang Ping'an. After a busy time, he stood behind him and quieted down.

"Why don't you ask me how I'm doing tonight at the Flower Pavilion?" Yang Ping'an asked.

"How dare the slave and maid ask about the son."

"I went to the Flower Pavilion tonight, mainly to use Liu Qingqing's name to promote our tofu. In two days, more restaurants will come to us to buy tofu. Remember, it's ours. ”

Yang Ping'an half explained and half laughed, which made Dong'er's heart feel much more comfortable, and without thinking, he said: "Is she good-looking?" ”

"She? Who is she? Yang Ping'an said with a smile.

Looking back, I saw Dong'er's face red and red ears, her head lowered, and her hands kept stirring the corners of her clothes.

Yang Ping'an looked at it with pity, grabbed Dong'er's arm, and pulled her into his arms: "Whether she is beautiful or ugly, what does it have to do with me?" There is only one person in my heart, and don't you know who that person is? ”

"Childe!" Dong'er was so embarrassed that she broke free and fled to Yang Ping'an's distance, her cheeks flushed, "Don't be a light slave." ”

"Okay, I'm not trivial, you are." Yang Ping'an stretched his waist and stood up, "I'm going to grind tofu, are you going?" ”

Dong'er didn't answer, but she followed behind her with an oil lamp, and the two of them entered the mill on their front and back feet.

Put the soaked soybeans into the grinding eye, and the two of them push the stone mill side by side. Yang Ping'an patiently explained the precautions, the soybeans turned into slurry and flowed down, Yang Ping'an added soybeans again, and when he closed his hand, his little finger was pressed on Dong'er's little finger.

Dong'er withdrew his hand, and Yang Ping'an took another step; Dong'er retracted his hand again, Yang Ping'an took a step further, and his little finger always hooked Dong'er's little finger. How long is the wooden handle? What's more, the two of them stand side by side? After a few back and forth, Dong'er resigned herself to her fate, letting Yang Ping'an hook her little finger, bowing her head and grinding, not daring to look at Yang Ping'an.

But Yang Ping'an was not satisfied, the little finger slid over Dong'er's fingertips one by one, and in the end, the whole big hand covered Dong'er's small and soft wattle, held it gently, and turned into two people and three hands, jointly pushing the stone mill.

At the same time, the body shape is close to Dong'er, shoulders, elbows, forearms, waist spans, and thighs are touched from time to time, Dong'er can't avoid it, he is so ashamed that he closes his eyes, mechanically turns the stone mill, and lets Yang Ping'an be light and thin, and his breath is short.

"Dong'er, wake up. Look, this is the most critical step. ”

I don't know how long later, Yang Ping'an's voice came from her ears, Dong'er opened her eyes in shock, but saw that the stone mill had already stopped rotating, but she still stood up and maintained the grinding posture. Yang Ping'an had already left, and he didn't know what he was holding in his hand, and he was putting it into the pot.

"Childe, what is this?"

"Gypsum powder." Yang Ping'an lowered his voice, "This is the key to making tofu, without this, there would be no tofu." You have to see how much you put in it affects the quality of the tofu. In addition, only you and I know in the world, don't talk to others. ”

"Thank you Gongzi for your trust, the slave will never be passed on." Dong'er knew the importance and nodded solemnly.

Finally, a plate of tofu was made, and three loud voices came from outside the hospital.

After cleaning up the mill and returning to the main hall, Yang Ping'an drank a cup of tea and asked, "Are you tired?" ”

"Slaves are not tired."

"How can you not be tired? You didn't sleep well last night, and today you've had another busy day. It's been three watches, how can you not be tired? Come and sit down and I'll give you a massage. ”

"The slave doesn't dare, how dare the slave let the son massage."

"Yes, then you come and give me a massage, I'm tired." Yang Ping'an sat down and patted himself on the shoulder.

Dong'er walked over obediently, rubbed her shoulders and beat her back, and the comfortable Yang Ping'an closed her eyes.

Feeling that the strength of Dong'er's hand weakened, Yang Ping'an suddenly interrupted: "Don't press it, there is a problem with your technique, and it is uncomfortable to press." You sit down, I'll give you a few presses, and when you learn it, it's convenient to give me a massage later. ”

Anyway, regardless of whether Dong'er wants to or not, he forcibly pressed Dong'er on the chair and kneaded Dong'er's shoulders with moderate strength. Dong'er wanted to resist, but Yang Ping'an's attitude was tough, and the massage was not light, coupled with the comfort from her shoulders, Dong'er gradually let down her guard.

Outside, the night was dark and the oil lamp inside the house was flickering.

Yang Ping'an stood behind Dong'er, kneading her shoulders with pity to dispel fatigue. After pressing his shoulders, he naturally lifted Dong'er's arms and continued the massage. Dong'er, who was sour and tired, only felt comfortable and sleepy.

Just when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly noticed a hot breath in her ears and woke up suddenly. Then Yang Ping'an's soft voice sounded in his ears: "Baby, are you comfortable?" I also give a full body massage to make it more comfortable. You say, go to your room or come to mine? ”