Su Mi had never touched wine, and this big sip of sorghum wine made her feel as if she was standing in the clouds, fluttering. There was a bit of a trance in front of him, and he only saw that his man's sturdy figure was busy.

In the evening, Zhao Laosan bathed Su Mi, and washed herself before helping her to walk to the bedroom. Zhao Laosan stood in front of the bed, looking at the little lady. Tender. Soft. soft cheeks, funny and pitying, I didn't expect to drink her like this with a sip of wine.

Su Mi fell sideways into Zhao Laosan's arms, and the man only felt that the woman in his arms was soft. Soft and boneless, very pitiful. Raising his hand, he gently placed her on the bed, tore off the futon to cover it, and pinched her little white face with a big hand that was rough and calloused

, stroked the white and soft neck, and finally unfastened the buckle on the inner lining, the dark eyes drooped, and the thin lips covered it.

After absorbing the sweetness of the little lady, she finally suppressed the desire in her heart. Fire, if it weren't for the person in his arms who came to the moon letter, this night would have been a good meal. Soft.

Through the candle flame lit next to the bed, the man's eyes were extremely gentle, and he looked at the person in his arms carefully for a long time before he got up and blew out the candle, covered the futon and went to sleep.

The next morning, when the woman got up, she saw that the man was about to go out, and when she saw that her clothes had been cleaned, she guessed that her man had changed them for her last night.

"Husband, wait for me, I'll go to the town with you!" Su Mi really didn't want to stay alone in the house, the work in the fields and the fields was done very well, so waiting for the man to come back every day, not to mention the anxiety and feeling lonely.

originally wanted Su Mi to rest in the house, but when she saw her move quickly and drank a bowl of porridge, she locked the door and stood in front of him, so she had to let her go with her.

It's a little late today, and it's already very lively when I get to the town, so it's hard to stand in the position of selling tofu in the past. The proprietress of this hibiscus pastry shop looked at the two of them and teased: "Zhao Laosan has to sleep with his daughter-in-law these mornings, and the time to sell tofu is later than before. ”

The man just answered casually, but the woman felt embarrassed, showed a look of shame, buried a delicate cheek very low, and quickly uncovered the brocade cloth covered with tofu.

It was later today, but it didn't affect the two of them to make a living, and they sold a basket of tofu in half an hour. There is still one basket left, one piece of Zhao Laosan is going to be sent to various restaurants, and the remaining piece is Su Mi guarding the cart and selling.

The ruffians in the town have been staring at Su Mi for a long time, and Zhao Laosan just walked and saw that there were few people around, so he surrounded him: "Zhao family's daughter-in-law, can your tofu be cheaper?" ”

Su Mi's mind was pure, where could he recognize that this was a ruffian in the town, and thought it was a guest and smiled: "This big brother, this tofu is already the cheapest in the town, and it can't be cheaper." ”

"It seems that we can't afford to eat this tofu, but we can still try this little lady's tofu!" This person is Du Jiu, covered in dirt, with a pair of eyes scattered from his cloak staring at Su Mi, dripping and turning.

"Anyway, Zhao Laosan is not here, let's kidnap her little lady and enjoy it slowly!" Another man, Hu Dacun, touched the beard on his chin, and a pair of dirty hands pressed Su Mi's thin shoulders.

"Big brother, what are you going to do?" Su Mi's peach lips were red like the sunset, and as soon as he spoke, there were a pair of pears of different shades on his lips.

Seeing Su Mi struggling, the two men not only did not stop, but the hands holding her body tightened tighter: "Little lady, don't be afraid!" ”

"A strong man like Zhao Laosan, you can stand it, we are so gentle and gentle, I'm afraid you won't adapt to it!"

"Help...... Help......" Su Mi opened his throat and roared desperately. But Hu Dacun, who was holding her, became more and more energetic, and reached out and grabbed her wrist as white as chives: "This hand is really softer than Wang Chunlou's girls, and this Zhao Laosan is really blessed to sell a tofu." ”

These two were originally ruffians in the town, and they were beaten every day. Smash. Rob. Burning is all evil, although the people on this street want to help, but they are also afraid of setting themselves on fire, just looking at it is better to have more than one thing.

The two of them first stripped off Su Mi's coarse cloth clothes, and then knocked over the tofu in front of the cart and pressed her directly. On the board car. White lining, dipped in tofu juice. Water, a smell of tofu all over the body.

Raising his head and shouting for a while, it was in vain after all. In a moment, the white lining was also torn open, and the slender and white neck was like a freshly dug lotus root. Pull soft. Jade, a little cherry blossom in the middle. Peach-colored milk cake.

Hu Dacun's eyes were shining, he had never seen such a fair soft. Jade, take a bite and suck it. Inhale the fragrance.

The noon sun was a little dazzling, and Su Mi only felt as if his body had been shattered, lying on the cart with his head tilted and spinning.

Suddenly hearing a whooshing sound, followed by a man's scream, Su Mi felt that he was much lighter.

"Get out!"

Zhao Laosan picked up Su Mi, picked up the coarse cloth skirt on the ground, and draped it over her shoulders. Holding his wife in one hand, he picked up the wooden box of tofu on the board car with the other hand and flew out. The two of them fell to the ground one after another, only holding their legs and yelling.

"This time, it's just a waste of one of your legs, and if you come again next time, you will want your life." Zhao Laosan's thin lips are closed one by one, his face is like a knife, his facial features are hard and distinct, his eyes are dark and clear and the water is deep, and his whole face looks like an eagle at night.

If you haven't married before, see the riffraff. Drama women, Zhao Laosan will definitely take the lives of the two, and now he wants to be low-key and not eye-catching, so he only hurt the legs and feet of the two. In the future, if you still want to bully the market, it will not be so neat.

"Husband, ......" Su Mi tidied up his clothes, hid them in Zhao Laosan's sturdy arms, and sobbed in a low voice. On the side of the cart was the smashed tofu, and Zhao Laosan put his arms around his wife and patted her waist gently. Body: "It's okay, fortunately it didn't contribute to the big mistake, there is still room for it." ”

Zhao Laosan just hugged his wife and pushed the car back with one hand. When he was about to arrive at the entrance of the village, Su Mi felt that his mood was stable, and then he got down from his man, and there were rough scratches on his neck, and the man was afraid that the village woman would talk too much, so he pulled her green silk to cover up: "Don't go to your heart, lady, if you go to the street in the future, I will definitely want you to follow me every step of the way." ”

Seeing that the man had a kind face and didn't care about this matter, the woman was also a little relieved: "Doesn't the husband care?" ”

When I was a girl, I lived in the suburbs of Beijing. If a woman in the village is bullied by a man, and she either hangs herself or throws herself into the river, her husband's family will feel bad luck and think that she is an unclean woman.

"What nonsense?" Zhao Laosan put down the cart and bowed to his mother's waist. Seeing that her hair was loose and her eyes were still a little afraid, she couldn't help but feel pity: "I'll go to the boiling water lady to take a bath, and you go to the bedroom to get a change of clothes." ”

In the huge bathtub, steaming white smoke, Zhao Laosan accompanied his wife to bathe before going to the stove room to prepare lunch.

Seeing that Su Mi's face was white and a little crimson, he was a little relieved. He killed a fish bought at the bazaar, soaked it in clean water, put it in a wooden basin, and poured some pickled vegetable soup and salted radish to remove the smell.

Su Mi was also virtuous, separated the handful of lettuce leaves on the table from the stem, washed the leaves in clean water, and then peeled the stem and cut it into thin strips and mixed it with pickles and sesame oil.

Zhao Laosan knew that his wife liked to eat tofu, so he boiled the fish or tofu in a pot, and finally sprinkled some chili peppers and put it on the table.

Afraid that his wife would get stuck in the fish bones, Zhao Laosan specially used a plate to pick the thorns in the fish with chopsticks, and then sandwiched it into Su Mi's bowl: "Lady eat!" ”

"Don't worry, husband, I'm already a woman, and I'm not a doll of a few years old!" Su Mi saw that Zhao Laosan took care of himself like this when he ate fish, although his heart was warm and warm, he still felt that it was too troublesome.

Zhao Laosan acted as if he hadn't heard it, and still picked the thorns of the fish while eating, and then sandwiched them into Su Mi's rice bowl. This meal lasted half an hour.

Fang Cai himself was almost lying on the man's shoulder all the way, and he was carried back, and he saw that the man was sweating profusely. Su Mi felt sorry for him and was tired, so after eating, he rushed to clean up the stove.

In the afternoon, Zhao Laosan and Su Mi went to the field together and scattered the seedlings into the paddy field. ”

"Your brother and sister-in-law are afraid that they have not gone to the field, and when our millet is ripe, pull some for them, otherwise they will starve in winter!" After Zhao Laosan finished speaking, he grabbed the millet in the dustpan and sprinkled it into the field.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Laosan was still thinking about his mother's family, Su Mi stood at the head of the field and looked at his man, his eyes were soft. Soft: "My husband is so good, I often hear those women say in my mother's house that the married daughter spilled the water." My husband treats my mother's family so well, where can I still spill water! ”

Seeing that the lady was so cute, Zhao Laosan grinned at the corner of his lips: "The lady also learns from those women?" In my heart, you are the person at the top of my heart, more important than my own life! ”

I had only read these words in the book before, but I didn't expect my man to say this to me, and my heart was as sweet as drinking honey.

When the two of them came back from the field, it was already evening, and they hastily ate dinner and went to the bedroom to rest. Su Mi peeled a piece of lactose and put it in the man's mouth before going to bed, and remembered the female doll of the Luo family, and her heart was soft and glutinous: "Husband, in a few days, the female doll of our Luo family will come to play at home, and we will buy some other pastries for her to eat." ”

"You like dolls so much, then let's have one ourselves!" The man finished speaking, and reached out to wrap his hand around the waist of the woman beside him. Body, this unbearable waist is simply soft. Soft and boneless.

The man couldn't help but bully himself as soon as he touched it, and a pair of big hands slowly faded away the obstacles, and two piles of white soft. The jade exudes the fragrance of a girl, and I can't help but bite the cherry blossom. Pink.

"Husband......