He still remembers that beautiful morning, when the sun was shining well. The eldest daughter of the Feng family, Lan Chun, was drying clothes in the yard.

Silk, wool and leather goods crowded the small yard with the smell of camphor. Lan Chun cherished every beautiful piece of her clothes, and in winter, Lan Chun was slightly fattened and looked even fairer and plump.

She always likes to bury half of her face in a fox fur scarf, reminiscent of a famous character on the stage.

Lan Chun's mood was as bright as the sky, and she sat in a rocking chair, staring at her every silk scarf and every set of satin cheongsam with a satisfied expression.

The morning sun pours down from the eaves on either side, and the soft silk ripples like water, and you can even hear a subtle intoxicating crackling sound.

Lan Chun kept shaking his rocking chair and casually humming a minor tune that was spread around the pier in the north of the city. The minor key is vulgar and full of sexual provocations, and she doesn't know when she learned to sing this minor key.

Maybe it's because she's self-taught, or maybe it's because she's been messing around with the scoundrels at the docks for a long time. Lan Chun knew what kind of girl she was, and what kind of people and things would easily affect her, causing her to be simply happy, angry, and sad.

Huai Yong was attracted by this frivolous voice.

When he walked in, there was no one in the courtyard, and Lan Chun went to the back room.

Huaiyong circled around the clothes pole in boredom, and the hanging cheongsam sometimes resembled the shape of a woman, approaching the smell of residual fat powder.

The sun shone directly on the top of his freshly shaved head, creating a subtle* sensation, he scratched at his hair, which stood on end like a needle, a little hot, nothing, and then he reached out and touched the goose-yellow sleeveless silk robe in front of him, a soft and slippery touch passed from his fingers to his body.

Like a puddle of water finally seeping into the blood, Huaiyong shivered inexplicably, and he stared at the goose-yellow cheongsam with a sudden fantasy, his heart was uneasy.

It was a summer outfit. It was summer, and beautiful women wore it in and out, what were they doing here in the summer?

Huaiyong remembered the countless nights he spent in the barracks, the boredom of life that made him indulge in fantasies and exhausted, strange women appeared frequently in his dreams, and white smudges were left everywhere on his bed.

He remembered that Wang Mingxuan came to the barracks to inspect the housekeeping, keenly discovered his blasphemy, and said to him with a smile, Huaiyong, spray your thing elsewhere, and you are not allowed to touch my place.

He clearly remembered Wang Mingxuan's proud expression, as if he was a male lion who had just finished peeing.

Huaiyong grabbed Lan Chun's cheongsam and pinched it fiercely, and a red tide appeared on his face. There was still no one in the yard, and he walked to the corner where he often peed and hurriedly unbuckled his trousers. He stood in the corner with his legs crossed as if he were peeing, and saw a mouse scurrying out of his feet and disappearing into the yard.

Huaiyong's feet happened to step on the chain that tied the dogs, and several earth dogs began to bark violently. He jumped to the side smartly.

A woman came out of the room, took out a piece of steamed bun from the hanging basket, divided it into several pieces, threw it out, and the dogs immediately stopped biting, jumped up, caught it in the air, gobbled it up, and then sniffed the woman's scent in the air, raised her tail and wagked it, and saluted her with gratitude.

The woman smiled happily and triumphantly.

Huai Yong looked directly into her face with an appreciative gaze.

The boss Feng Si didn't know where to come out, he said loudly to Lan Chun, "Hurry up and say hello to the official." ”

Why kneel for him? Lan Chun glanced at Huaiyong, and said angrily, could it be that he is the emperor?

"Don't be poor!" Boss Feng said, "Guo Ye is richer and more powerful than the emperor. ”

Lan Chun looked at Huaiyong's face in confusion. Huaiyong was not annoyed, and there was an unexpected tenderness in his long, narrow and sharp eyes.

Lan Chun's face flushed, his body twisted softly, twisted his braids and said, "I will kneel down for Guo Ye to say goodbye, what benefit will Guo Ye give me?" ”

Huaiyong let out a short and hoarse laugh, looking at Lan Chun's silhouette, "What a well-behaved woman, what do you want." Say, what do you want? ”

Lan Chun had no fear. She winked at her father, and without thinking about it, he said, I want a mink coat, is Guo Ye willing to buy it? As she spoke, she was about to kneel, when Huaiyong reached over and grabbed her arm, which she felt was very strong.

Excuse me, Huai Yong stuck on her arm, and he said, "Isn't it a mink fur coat?" I've got you. ”

Lan Chun couldn't forget Huai Yong's hand. The hand was large and hot, sliding naturally down her shoulder, and finally stopped at her waist for a few seconds.

It was like a row of teeth gently biting Lan Chun, leaving pain and aftertaste.

The next day, the two groups came to the rice shop with a baggage. Boss Feng knew that it was Guo Ye's subordinates, so he beckoned the guy to measure the rice and said, Master Bing, how do you take the burden to load the rice?

Tuan Ding walked up to Boss Feng, stuffed the burden into his arms, and said, what are you pretending to be stupid? This is Guo Ye's gift to your young lady. He's come to propose.

Boss Feng's face changed a little at that time, and his hand holding the burden trembled. The two soldiers laughed and said, why don't you dare to take it? It's not a dead man's head, it's a mink coat, even a dead man's head, you have to accept it, this is Guo Ye's gift.

Boss Feng forced a smile, it was originally a scene to play, who wants to take Huaiyong seriously, what can I do, the soldier leaned against the counter, his expression was very ambiguous, he said, what to do, you are also a trader, just treat it as a small business, it's not a big deal.

Boss Feng called Lan Chun out of the room, pointing his nose and driving, it's all your fault, what should I do now?

Lan Chun snatched the carton, opened it and screamed in surprise, and immediately picked up the mink coat and put it on his body. Boss Feng grabbed Lan Chun, don't wear it, don't wear it.

Lan Chun's eyes widened and said, "It was given to me, why don't I wear it?" Boss Feng changed his tone and said, Lan Chun, you are too ignorant, and your father can't tell you clearly for a while, anyway, you can't accept this clothes.

Lan Chun grabbed the mink coat and refused to let it go, stomped his feet and said, I don't care, I want to wear it, I want a coat and I'm going crazy.

Boss Feng called someone to persuade him, but Lan Chun didn't listen to a word, grabbed his clothes and ran into the room, plugged in the door, and no one knocked on the door. After a while, Lan Chun came out, already wearing the mink coat given by Guo Ye.

She stood at the door, facing her father in a challenging attitude, Boss Feng stared straight at Lan Chun, and finally gritted his teeth and said, Go with you, little goblin, the days you cry are ahead.