He Yuechan always wants to run to Yu Rong when she is fine, and she wants to learn some skills to make money from Yu Rong.

In the afternoon, the old bustard Liniang saw Yuechan who was staying with Yu Rong, scolded them both, and punished Yuechan for washing a few more pots of clothes.

[1] "A Storm" is unknown

Once the wind and rain, the ground was red.

Wet with the fragrance of flowers, a little sad.

However, the world is impermanent.

Yuechan was constantly washing her clothes, and her stomach was grumbling with hunger.

Qiyun suddenly handed over two pastries, and her pretty little face was full of smiles, "I'll help you wash it." ”

Yuechan nodded heavily, unceremoniously let go of the bench and grabbed the pastry and ate it violently.

Qiyun sat on the bench, picked up the stick with her thin arm and slammed it on her wet clothes, she asked as she tapped, "Chan'er, did you save the lunch again?" If you secretly take it home at night, it will be cold, and your mother will not feel comfortable eating it. ”

"Even if it's cold, it's better than the bad bran gruel that my mother ate, and Liniang often says, 'If people are uncomfortable, they have to make up for it'." After Yuechan finished speaking very reasonably, she squatted beside Qiyun and continued, "My current salary can't afford medicine, but my mother said that she can support it until I grow up and pick up customers, and I heard that picking up customers can sell for a lot of money." ”

Qiyun's face turned red as soon as she "soared", and she stretched out her wet little hand to beat Yuechan, and told her like a little adult, "You are full of nonsense, and you talk about picking up customers all day long, just talk about it in front of me, if you go out and say it, people will say that you are not boring." ”

"Hahaha, I heard it too! Chan'er just isn't boring! ”

The ruffian's voice came, Qiyun immediately collapsed, and Yuechan snickered. The person who made this voice was definitely Qiyun's previous life's enemy, and every time he heard him speak, Qiyun wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.

Following the voice, a little boy emerged close to Yuechan's back. The boy had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was very energetic, sticking to Yuechan's back and flatteringly greeted Qiyun who was washing clothes, "Lady, I'll help you wash your clothes, okay?" ”

The boy's name is Ye Bushi, and Chan'er and Qiyun are the same age, he is the son of a turtle in the daughter's building, and it is said that his mother is a kiln sister here, and when he gave birth to him, he kicked his feet and ascended to the sky.

Ye Bushi grew up in the daughter's building since he was a child, and after seeing Qiyun with cute facial features, he was like a fly seeing a rotten egg, and since then he has been staring at Qiyun tightly, and he will follow Qiyun wherever he goes, shouting that he wants to marry her as a lady.

Qiyun pursed her thin mouth, "Ye Bushi, you are more cheeky than Shang Chan'er." ”

"That can't be compared! I'm a man, Chan'er is a daughter's family all day long saying that picking up customers is shameless! Ye Bushi said nonchalantly.

"Ye Bushi, you die! Die! Die! Yuechan stared at Ye Bushi with a pair of round eyes, punching and kicking Ye Bushi, who was tiger-headed, immediately ran around with his head in his arms. If in the daughter's building, Qiyun learned a soft language, then Yuechan learned to scold people, dare to say anything, dare to scold anything. At this moment, instead Qiyun looked at them and pursed his lips and smiled.

Yuechan continued with the previous words angrily, "I'm really shameless, what's the matter, I just have a salary to earn!" Qiyun, you don't like it? ”

Qiyun said to her father and mother with tears and snot, "My father and mother love me very much, but they were arrested, so they can't come to pick me up now." My mother told me: Be obedient! In the future, I will find the best husband in the world. ”

Yuechan patted her chest and said very proudly, "It's okay, if your father and mother don't come to pick you up when I pick up the guest, I will give half of the money to my mother for treatment, and half for you - redeem yourself, well, redeem yourself!" "Anyway, there is a lot of money for picking up customers, and it shouldn't be used up.

At this moment, a woman's heart-rending scream came from the Red Mansion, and Yuechan and Qiyun both got goosebumps when they heard it. As soon as Ye Bushi heard this, he ran over along the sound to see what was going on, and Yuechan hurriedly followed.

Seeing that the two of them were running away in a fight, Qiyun also threw down his clothes and returned to his room.

There were two kiln sisters standing outside the Red Mansion, and they shook their heads and sighed while whispering together. One said: "This Yu Rong really wants money and doesn't want to die, and she is about to give birth, and she came out to pick up customers."

Another said: "Yu Rong is stupid, I thought that I could tie a man's heart if I was pregnant with a man's child, and the man who came here, who is not a white-eyed wolf who likes the new and hates the old!" ”

"I heard that I recently hooked up with a little white face - no, little white hair......"

A man ran out of the red wooden door in a panic, and he scolded viciously while dressing: "What a fucking bad luck, Lao Tzu came out to have fun, and he actually made a child!" ”

Only then did the kiln sisters know that the child in Yu Rong's belly was born, "Yu Rong is good?" One of them asked.

"Who knows! When I came out, both of them were silent anyway. The man ran away with his hands covered in blood. The two kiln sisters hurriedly ran into the Red Mansion. A short time later, the baby's cry came from the building......

Yuechan was so frightened that she ran away, she rushed into her room in the backyard in a panic, and slammed the door open, startling Qiyun.

At this time, Qiyun was sitting on the bed, clumsily learning to sew clothes by candlelight.

Yuechan turned around and closed the door bolt with all her might, thinking that it was not enough to block all the stools on the door, and her small body rushed to the table again and desperately pushed the table to the door, and kept muttering: "Don't pick up customers!" No pick-up! ”

Seeing Yuechan looking puzzled, she asked, "Chan'er, what are you doing?" Qiyun followed the sisters in her daughter's building to learn a soft voice, and Yuechan liked to listen to her like this, but now her mind was full of Yu Rong's screams and men's hands full of blood......

Blowing out the candle in one breath, Yuechan jumped on the bed and pulled Qiyun to cover it with the quilt, only to find that Yuechan's whole body was shaking, trembling so much. Qiyun wanted to ask something, but Yuechan covered her mouth with one hand, trembling but persevering......

The night was silent.

Yuechan could hear her own heartbeat, she seemed to hear the sound of walking approaching the window step by step, and the heavy soles of her boots made a knocking sound on the bricks.

Qiyun looked at Chan'er with big eyes and puzzled, and the two trembling bodies were close together, and they were in a stalemate all night.

The next day, the sun shone through the window paper, Qiyun was already asleep leaning on her shoulder, Yuechan's hand was still covering her mouth, and her whole body was so paralyzed that she didn't dare to move.

[2] "Xu Huai" Xu Yueying. poem

For the loss of three from the cry of tears,

Where to use people;

Although the day is singing and singing,

I often envy the hairpin and the cloth skirt.

Yu Rong said that this child's life is really tenacious. In recent months, so many guests have visited her body, and he was born without incident, and she named him Johnson & Johnson.

When he was born, Yu Rong, who fainted in pain, dreamed of Yuan Zhen, and he took her to control Mingluan and flew into the sky to the Jiuxiao Palace. Therefore, she gave the child the name Xia again. But the child was born in a brothel and could only follow his mother's surname, so he could only be called Zhao Qiangsheng.

Ji Xu called him "Xia Lang".

When this child was born, no one came to congratulate him, no one gave him a full moon wine, and no one served the confinement child. All this, Yu Rong has no complaints, she chooses, and she has to bear it! As a mother, you should be strong.

Yu Rong moved to Huanhuaxi to live with her daughter. During the day, he did needlework for others to earn some money to feed the children; At night, the doors and windows are closed, and the youngest son, who teaches to speak, learns to speak under the lamp.

We can't help but sigh that women are weak, but mothers are strong! How much Yu Rong longs to be an ordinary woman from a good family, but how can she support a large family including Ji Xu with the little money she earns from needlework?

As soon as Xia Lang was full moon, Yu Rong pushed Xia Lang to her daughter Xiaoya to take care of, and she returned to Tanhua Lane. But with such a young child, how can Xiaoya, who is still a child, take care of it? A few days later, Xiaoya sent her mother back to Tanhua Lane.

Doing this kind of work with a child, the original brothel could no longer take her in. Yu Rong had no choice but to rent a small house in Tanhua Lane and start her own skin and meat business.

[3] "Huizhen Poems. One of them" Yuan Zhen. poem

The micro moon is transparent and the curtain is clear, and the fluorescent sky is blue.

At the beginning of the distant sky, the low trees gradually became verdant.

The dragon blows through the bamboo in the courtyard, and the song blows the well tong.

Luo Xuan hangs the mist, and the light wind rings.

The festival follows the golden mother, and the cloud heart holds the jade child.

Deeper people are quiet, and the morning will be rainy.

The faint moonlight shines through the window lattices, and fireflies fly around in the blue night sky. Slowly, the night sky began to fade, and the low trees began to grow green. The wind blew through the bamboo in the yard, the love song blew through the plane tree by the well, the mist slipped into the house, and the ring on the edge of the silk made a soft sound.

The door rang, and a big boy met Yu Rong's eyes. He is 1.75 meters tall, his figure is very well-proportioned, and his face is suffocating.

[4] "Huizhen Poems. The second "Yuan Zhen. poem

Pearlescent text, flowers and hidden embroidery.

Baochai line colorful phoenix, Luo Wei covers Danhong.

From Yaohuapu, it will be towards the Bidi Palace.

Because of the tour of Li Chengbei, even to Song Jiadong.

The drama was slightly rejected at first, and the tenderness was already dark.

The shadow of the low cicada moves, and the jade dust is gone.

[鬟huán circular hair 髻]

When the big boy saw Yu Rong, he was also slightly taken aback, but that doubtful look flashed.

Yu Rong realized that she might not be the woman he imagined, and a charming professional smile appeared on her face, "Oh, come in!" He glanced at everything in the room quickly, turned around, and stood facing Yu Rong.

Yu Rong hurriedly said: "Sit down!" He smiled awkwardly and sat down in the chair by the window. Yu Rong was embarrassed to move forward, so she sat on the edge of the bed and secretly took a deep breath to calm her inner emotions. In order to break the embarrassment, Yu Rong took the initiative to ask: "Where is Childe from?" ”

"Oh, me? Hanzhou's. ”

Yu Rong couldn't help but start looking at him again, he was indeed so beautiful, so beautiful that Yu Rong felt that everything about him seemed to be beautiful. For some reason, the veteran Yu Rong began to get nervous.

The boy stood up and said, "Then I'll go wash it first, I just came from the restaurant, and it's all smelling of alcohol." ”

Yu Rong nodded and said.."Okay!" Pointed him to the well. He walked out of the house, squeaking and beating the well water, and the sound of rattling and rattling resounded in the yard.

Yu Rong's mood was more troubled than she had ever been. She had an inexplicable urge and some nervousness in her heart......

[5] "Huizhen Poems. The third "Yuan Zhen". poem

Turn the face of the flowing snow, kick the bed and hug the bushes.

Mandarin duck neck dance, jade acacia cage.

The eyebrows and daisy gather frequently, and the red lips are warmer and more melting.

The air is clear and the blue is rich, and the skin is moist and jade.

Unable to move his wrist lazily, he loves to bow down.

Sweat beads are dotted, and the hair is messy and green.

[慵yōng lazy to move]

The older boy finished washing and walked in from the yard, wearing only his shirt. His body was a little thin, even underdeveloped, and his skin was as smooth as ivory, which was really hard to hold.

By the way, he blew out the lamp on the table, leaving only the moonlight, and then walked over, huddled on a bed with the baby, his arms around the pillow, and the slight chest muscles, particularly elastic, were lined by the bright moonlight like a carving.

Yu Rong sat on the edge of the bed and began to caress the work, slowly moving up from her feet. He closed his eyes and made a slight sound......

Yu Rong seemed to see his delicate face, flushed, and a section of blood vessels in the corner of his forehead jumped very high; The lips appear thin as if bitten by teeth, and the hair hangs in the air from the hairline like a waterfall; His eyelashes were long, and there were a few beads of sweat on the bridge of his nose that were tall and straight.

In a trance, Yu Rong felt that he was like a soft "woman", which made her feel the urge to kiss him, and Yu Rong couldn't help but say: "Come, let me kiss you!"

Yu Rong began to kiss him from top to bottom......

[6] "Huizhen Poems. Fourth" Yuan Zhen. poem

Fang Xi millennium meeting, Russia heard that he was poor for five nights.

There is hatred when you stay in the company, and it is difficult to end in the reins.

The slow face is sorrowful, and the words are sincere.

Give the ring and mingyun, and leave the knot to show the same heart.

Crying powder and clearing the mirror, the residual light surrounds the dark insects.

The glory is still rising, and the rising sun is getting brighter.

[缱绻qiǎn quǎn 情意深]

The big boy opened his eyes and looked at Yu Rong, that kind of look was really charming - it was a kind of motivation that made her willing to give her life; It is a feeling that makes her firmly believe in love; It is a source that frees her life from the original gray tones and stereotypes, and reveals it in a new and bright and vivid style. His eyes were shining, they were talking eyes. It's like he's annacting..I love you! So I'm willing to be conquered by you! Possessed by you!

Yu Rong felt that she had reached the extreme of sex and kissed him frantically. He was trying to avoid every one of her unexpected footholds. But the more he struggled, the crazier she became. The impulse made the boy feel red-faced, an electric current that seemed to have been lit by a fairy, and playfully swam and beat in his chest, as if it was about to jump out of his body, allowing him to experience the primordial wildness!

Finally, he collapsed from exhaustion and let her savor his smooth body.

Yu Rong tried her best to suppress her reaction and not let herself make a sound, for fear of waking up the children around her. He also realized this, since it was impossible for her to take the initiative to guard the child, and only he took the initiative, so all of a sudden, as if he had changed a person, he quickly came to the bed, took Yu Rong with both hands, and the two stood face to face.

Yu Rong put his arms around his waist, he held her neck and the back of her head, his lips slowly pressed against hers, his eyes always looking into hers. When his lips were about to touch hers, Yu Rong didn't have the courage to stare at his pupils anymore, she closed her eyes, waiting for everything below......

His lips were soft and hot, and his heavy breath sprayed onto Yu Rong's face, the taste was so wild and charming, it was a kind of youthful boy's unique taste. She was intoxicated by the taste, her teeth gently pried open by his tongue, and his tongue, in every corner of her mouth, felt her body temperature and taste. And she used all her energy, focusing on the mucous membranes and taste buds of her mouth, tasting his mint-scented saliva.

He started to go crazy, and he left her mouth, on her face, on her neck, on her chest...... Kiss hard.

Yu Rong couldn't tell what it was like to feel - it was painful and itchy.

[7] "Huizhen Poems. The fifth "Yuan Zhen. poem

The power of the pond grass, fluttering Sizhu Peng.

Suqin complains about the crane, and the Qing Han hopes to return to Hong.

The police ride returned to Luo, and the was also sung.

The clothes are still dyed with musk, and the pillow is still red.

The sea is wide and honest, and the sky is not easy to rush.

Xingyun has nowhere to go, Xiao Shi is in the building.

[幂mì dense; Musk shè fragrant roe deer]

Yu Rong couldn't stand still, so he put her on the bed.

Yu Rong lay quietly on the bed, and she suddenly felt that her current position was like a sacrifice, and she felt a sense of pleasure that she was completely released. She stretched as much as she could, including every fingertip and toe.

The boy's fingers, touching her hair. Yu Rong felt a joy that she had never experienced before, and she experienced a feeling that was between comfort and satisfaction......

At this moment, Yu Rong felt that there was a faint itching restlessness in her bones, especially the stimulation in her spine, which made her unable to control herself.

She wanted to shout—it was a sound that had never come out of her mouth before, unadorned and unpolished!

The scream woke Kasumari from his sleep, and the child began to cry. Yu Rong had no choice but to put down the work at hand, put on her pants, and feed the child.

The boy came to Yu Rong and said, "Quick, stand up." ”

"What?" Yu Rong wanted to stop him.

"Quick, stand up!" He urged......

The sky is getting brighter.

Yu Rong felt an inexplicable sense of loss. Looking at the big boy lying in his arms, he felt a little inexplicably doting on him.

Is it just because of the pleasure he gives her? Yu Rong didn't know either......

[8] "Gaoliang Village Women Pan Lang Gui. One of them" ballads

Day and night I don't return,

The fruit is ripe on the tall trees;

A husband climbs a tree to pick,

My husband went out and fell into the mud.

Day and night I hope that Lang Lang will not return,

The paddy fields are ripe;

People have husbands to help cut them,

My husband went out for himself.

This big boy is a native of Hanzhou [now Guanghan], called Gao Liang, eighteen years old, delicious and lazy all day long, and has nothing to do.

Gao Liang's daughter-in-law is twenty-one years old. Because Gao Liang is not at home every day, the daughter-in-law is responsible for all the housework at home alone.

When the fruit of the tree was ripe, no one came to pick it, so I watched as the fruit fell to the ground one by one and became mud.

The rice in the paddy fields is ripe, and the husband helps to harvest it. But her husband didn't know where he went? The daughter-in-law couldn't see the cool noodles, so she could only harvest them herself.

When the rice was harvested, most of the kernels were ripe......

[9] "Gaoliang Village Women Pan Lang Gui. The second is a ballad

Day and night I hope that Lang Lang will not return,

Cut the grain and plow the field;

A man has a husband who drives the oxen,

The only way to do this is to swing a hoe.

Day and night I don't return,

The rooster crows at five watches and three o'clock;

People come in and out in pairs,

Whoever I want to talk to?

When the rice is finished, the land must be ploughed. People have husbands who drive cattle, but Gao Liang's daughter-in-law only wields a hoe and plows the land by herself.

At three o'clock in the fifth watch, the rooster crowed, and Gao Liang's daughter-in-law was alone in the empty room, how she hoped that her husband could come back! The young couple came and went in pairs, but she didn't even have anyone to talk to.

[10] "Gaoliang Village Women Pan Lang Gui. Third" ballads

Hundreds of miles to the light of day,

to Xu Wen and Haikang again;

Walking through the flower streets and willow alleys,

Who knows that the husband is in the bed of the chicken mother.

"I'll definitely find my husband back!" Gao Liang's daughter-in-law prepared dry food and walked more than 100 miles, from night to dawn, from the countryside to the city, all over Flower Street and Willow Lane, until she found Yu Rong's bed.

Seeing her husband lying in Yu Rong's arms, the little daughter-in-law angrily counted down:

Twenty-eight chicken women skillfully dress,

The cave room changes the groom every night;

A pair of jade arms and a thousand pillows,

Half a little red lips ten thousand customers taste.

Pretending to be a delicate body,

pretending to be a fake heart;

How much do you know to be sent,

Accustomed to two lines of lovesick tears.

After the little daughter-in-law finished scolding Yu Rong, she came to persuade her husband again:

A lifetime of joys and sorrows, hatred and resentment,

persuade Lang to quit prostitution and return home;

Wake up from a Yangzhou dream,

Treat your husband for your wife and love unlimitedly.

Yu Rong didn't blame Gao Liang's daughter-in-law for her abuse, and also went over to help persuade Gao Liang to persuade him to go home and live with his daughter-in-law.