Ding Hao died. After the news spread in the Ding family's compound that entered and exited nine times, it didn't even ripple around. Although Ding Hao's life experience is a topic to avoid in the Ding family, the old farmers still know a little bit about the old days, they just sighed softly and muttered: "This poor child, whether you are dead or dead, die early and be reincarnated early......"

Ding Hao is alive again. This news still didn't cause a stir in the courtyard of the Ding family, which was bigger than a Zhuangzi, but this time even people who didn't know much about his background said: "This Ding Hao, the more cheap the person, the harder his life, too, it's better to die than to live......"

It was that Ding Ershao, who came back from the Quhua Gallery, dressed widely, took a comfortable hot bath, drank the best ginseng soup, and after hearing the news of Ding Hao's resurrection, he laughed three times and said: "This kid is really good." I heard that people who have faked their deaths will go to the bridge for a walk, and if they can remember some scenes from the underworld, they should call him and tell me. ”

Outside the house dripping into ice, but inside his room was as warm as spring. There is a large bronze tripod in the room, and there are bursts of heat from smokeless animal charcoal inside, and you can still feel the heat in your face wearing a loose thin robe. A maid in a Kira shirt was sitting on his lap. This beauty is dressed in a narrow-sleeved spring shirt, which sets off the wonderful curves of the augmented breast and thin waist.

She had seven or eight points of beauty, and then she was skillful and well-dressed, and she immediately showed a very color, Ding Ershao hugged her soft and fragrant **, and took a handful of her bulging and spectacular bust with a lewd smile, and the woman glanced at him in spring, laughed eatingly, and laughed so that the magnificent waves on her chest were undulating.

However, Ding Ershao tossed all night last night, and he had been emptied of his body by the obscene kung fu of the red girls in the Quhua Gallery, and he couldn't lift the hope of galloping on the horse for a while. asked Ding Hao to come to interrogate, he just said that the Ding family's compound has nine in and nine out, and the more you go inside, the more luxurious it is. The Ding family's compound has clear hierarchies and strict barriers, how can a small servant of the outer village be qualified to enter the house to see him in the inner village.

After Ding Hao woke up, the high fever miraculously subsided, but his body was weak, and the deacon of the outer courtyard was kind and gave him two days off to rest. In the past two days, Ding Hao has traveled up and down the Ding Mansion every day, and many people and things that only exist in his memory have gradually become acquainted, he has adapted to the identity in front of him, and can make good use of the identity of the original timid Ding Hao to cover up his true existence, but his heart is restless, and he has been looking forward to finding a different way out from the original Ding Hao.

He is not a man with big ambitions, and his motto has always been to be content and happy, but this does not mean that he can accept it calmly as a lowly servant. In this era of strict hierarchy and clear hierarchy, the life of a person under a man and a domestic slave is not at all imaginable by a modern ordinary person, he wants to jump out of this circle, but he is like a fly lying on the glass, there is a light ahead, but he can't find a way to go.

From the memories he inherited, he knew his obscure background. In his previous life, he worked at the grassroots level for several years, changed several communities, and saw and heard many things about wolf-hearted parents: the bastard father who let his mentally handicapped daughter eat swill, the father who beat his five-year-old son left by his ex-wife to a fracture and tortured him with boiling oil in his mouth, and the animal mother who was afraid of dragging the oil bottle to delay his remarriage and giving his own son pesticides......

But the badness of those beasts is usually written on their faces, but what about Master Ding? is also his flesh and blood, he is filial to a capable father and son, but he treats another as a passerby, the reason is just that one is a concubine, one is born to his right wife, and the other is the result of his drunken immorality and bullying others, one is the seed of his incense, and the other is the humiliation of a decent person like him, this person is really "love and hate".

What should he do when he falls into this field? In this era, he has hardly left the Ding family compound, most of the news from the outside world is to listen to the officials of the palace, from the limited information analysis they know, this world is not the same as the history he is familiar with, geographically, the north of the Great Song Dynasty is also a powerful nomadic people, the east is the sea, and the west is also a small country and nomadic tribe in the Western Regions, but the development of details is not the same. Ding Hao wondered if someone had traveled to the pre-recorded historical dynasties that more or less changed the pattern and historical development of the entire world, so it was a bit plausible.

However, this is not the main problem for him in front of him, even if he can know some of the development of the world in advance, the evolution is also a matter of hundreds of years, which does not help to change his current situation, he is now just a lowly subordinate in the Ding family's compound, and he can live for a hundred years at most, this is the status quo that he cannot change, even if he knows five hundred years before and five hundred years later.

In the afternoon, the winter sun was a little warmer, Ding Hao walked to a secluded courtyard, he thought for a while, remembered that this is the place where the needle girl weaves and cuts cloth in Ding's mansion, so he wants to turn around and go back. As soon as he turned around, he happened to see two people standing face to face under the corner corridor in front of him. Ding Hao stood still, looked at it, from the back, the long back was a little familiar, a cotton jacket with a blue bottom bamboo pattern, a colorful silk belt hung with a green and crystal jade, wearing a mink fur hat, thinking carefully, remembering that this was the second son of Ding who he was waiting for in this life, the corners of Ding Hao's lips couldn't help but show a trace of bitterness.

In front of Ding Ergongzi, there is a young woman in a moon white shirt and a fine skirt, this young woman is about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a moon-white cardigan and a broken cloth on the outside. When you see it, you will feel a fresh breath of water and spirit to enter your heart.

Ding Ergongzi turned his back to Ding Hao, didn't see him, he was looking at the charming young woman in front of him, with a charming smile on his handsome face, and said kindly: "Dong family lady, this son will call you from afar, but you are walking so fast that I almost lost someone, what are you doing?" ”

The young woman on the opposite side bowed her head slightly and said: "Second son, there are a few fabrics in your house, which you want to use during the festival, so Aunt Li entrusted the slave family to weave and embroider, and the slave family did it well, for fear of delaying the use of the house, I just sent it to the eldest mother." ”

Ding Chengye smiled when he heard it: "My son has long heard that the female popularity of the Dong family lady is counted in these ten miles and eight towns, and the needle girl of my Ding Mansion is incomparable. The lady's hands, why are they so ingenious? ”

While admiring, he reached out to grasp the young woman's wrist, and when he grabbed it, the young woman was taken aback, and hurriedly withdrew her hand, which had slipped out of his palm, and then took a sharp step back, and raised her eyebrows slightly with a sigh of sorrow.

This young woman's pair of soft and delicate flowers are as delicate as orchids, Ding Chengye felt that there was still a trace of slippery fingertips on his fingertips, and he was even more lustful, and his slightly evil eyes were a little more hot, he raised his eyebrows, and said softly: "Dong family lady, why are you so afraid of me, is it ...... Can't you see what Ben Gongzi thinks about you? ”

The young woman's face was full of shame, but she still spoke softly: "Second son, please respect yourself, Dong Luo's family is a man of a husband's family." ”

Ding Chengye said proudly: "So what? Slow to say that the short-lived ghost surnamed Dong has already returned to the West, even if he is still alive, he is qualified to rob a woman with my second son Ding? Luo Dong'er, do you know how much this son likes you? Even if you are the most popular and pretty girl sleeping in the Quhua Gallery, all this son thinks about is your appearance. At your flower-like age, can you endure the pain of loneliness? Why don't you ...... Just follow this son, as long as you follow this son, your life of glory and wealth can be without your ......"

"Second son!" Luo Dong'er, who was called out of his name, was ashamed and angry, and his voice was slightly high: "Although Dong Luo's family is poor and his status is humble, he is an innocent person, and the second son is the young master of a big family, knowledgeable and courteous, and famous, how can he say such a thing, if he is public, will the slave family still be a man?" Second son, please get out of the way, the slave family is leaving. ”

Ding Chengye was displeased when he heard it, he was very charming by nature, and he was especially a good young wife among women. In his opinion, although the women of a good family do not know how to welcome like the women in the happy scene, they have another taste, so they are most enthusiastic about this.

Cheating is to be emotional, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, talking about elegance, all of them are emotional media. Ding Chengye is handsome in appearance, full of poetry and books, chanting the wind and the moon, making bamboo and adjusting the kite, and proficient in domino juju, he is a man with elegant taste, a good woman who is favored by him, as long as he uses a little means, he will be obedient, but who knows that he is such an invincible pioneer of wind and willow, but he has no means in front of this village woman, Luo Donger does not eat soft and hard, let him have a lotus tongue, but he refuses to take the bait.

From childhood to adulthood, he has not been able to get what he wants. If it weren't for his father's strict family education, who usually made the silver wander around the brothel of the Qinglou, and could still go with one eye closed, if he knew that he would not spare him lightly by forcibly seizing his wife, if he still had scruples, he would have overpowered the bow and forcibly robbed this pretty widow's innocent body.

But after repeated setbacks, Ding Chengye's patience has been exhausted, he tore off his elegant demeanor, his eyes showed a fierce and hideous color, and said angrily: "Luo Dong'er, how powerful the Ding family is in this area and in the entire Bazhou City, don't you know that this son will lack women?" It's a blessing for you that I have taken a fancy to you......"

"I'm not unusual!" Dong Luo's-for-tat, flustered and shy look gradually replaced by a resolute look.

"You ......" Ding Chengye's heart rose, he forgot the benefits for a while, and immediately wanted to hug this painful little lady and kiss her to quench her hunger and thirst. Unexpectedly, his shoulders only shrugged, and someone behind him coughed, and said dryly: "The little one has seen the second young master." ”;