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After feeding Xiaobao, who had been tossing for a quarter of an hour, Pan'er gathered up her clothes and walked out from behind the screen, and saw two maids from Cuiqiao Zishu, one of whom took out the newly made clothes from the wooden cabinet and put them on the neat board at the head of the bed, and the other put away the bottles and cans in front of the makeup box.

Chu Liang sat on the couch with a golden knife, his eyes fell on the little woman, and seeing the doubts in her eyes, he kindly explained: "I told you last night, let's go to the abandoned village for a few days......"

"Where's Xiaobao?" Pan'er looked down at the chubby baby in her arms, a pair of eyes like black grapes, recently the child began to teeth, two teeth the size of rice grains grew on the pale pink gums, and he could see clearly when he smiled.

"She will also go to the waste village with the two of us, and she can take care of it." She is another nurse found by Luan Ying, compared to the Qin family who is full of flowers, She can really be called honest, the family is the steward of the Dingbei Hou Mansion, and it can be regarded as knowing the roots, let her be Xiaobao's nurse, it is better than that Qin nurse.

It is indeed not very comfortable to stay in the Dingbei Hou Mansion, and there is a Ling Yueniang who makes her look unpleasant, since Chu Liang is willing to go to the waste village to live for a few days, Pan'er will naturally not refuse, anyway, this man has already arranged everything, and she doesn't have to spend too much effort, besides, Pan'er has long wanted to go back to the waste village, before Mrs. Zhao said that she put a few vasks of Nanguo pear wine in the cellar of the waste village, she just went to see how the wine was brewed, if it tasted good, she could also make a fortune by selling it in the shop.

The day before yesterday, Rong'an Fang reopened, the price rose by three percent compared with the past, these pickles are not cheap according to the price in the capital, but I don't know what exclusive secret recipe Rong'an Fang has, the pickled pickles are delicious, the taste is crisp, even if the price is higher, the daily door-to-door guests still don't know how many, and there are even a lot of high-ranking households, sent slaves to come to Rong'an Fang to buy food.

As usual, pickled vegetables should have been much shriveled than fresh vegetables, but the things in Rong'an Fang are abnormal, not to mention anything else, just say that the pickled cucumbers sold first, the small cucumbers with the thickness of the thumb are dark green in color, and the water is as if they have just been picked from the ground, which is very greedy.

I don't know if it's an illusion, using the pickles in Rong'an Fang to eat, not only did I eat three points more than usual, but my spirit was also better......

Before because of the disappearance of Pan'er, and then the Lin mother and daughter were married into the Hou Mansion, Rong'an Fang was closed for a long time, before those old customers passed in front of Rong'an Fang from time to time, and looked forward to one day to be able to smell the fragrance of the old soup inside, this pan and pan, and finally waited for the shop to reopen, although there was no gong and drum, but the long queue at the door showed how good the business of Rong Anfang was.

Pan'er stayed in the Hou Mansion, she is now the general's wife, and the number of times she goes out is naturally less than before, and Cui Qiao specially asked Mrs. Zhao about Rong'anfang, and came back to tell Pan'er.

When everything was almost packed, Chu Liang arranged two carriages, the little couple sat in the royal blue one at the head, She Shi held Xiaobao in his arms, and sat behind with Cuiqiao and a few maids, and the driver was another guard in the house.

Sitting in the carriage, Pan'er took a tangerine in her hand, carefully picked the orange on the orange petal with her little hand, and just broke off a petal and wanted to send it to her mouth, although Chu Liang turned his head and ate the orange petal into his mouth expressionlessly, because Pan'er was holding it with her hand, the man's lips actually held her fingertips.

The fingertips seemed to be scalded with boiling oil, Pan'er withdrew her hand with a sigh, and her face was as red as a peach blossom in March, pink and tender, which made people want to take a sip of the stamen. I saw the little woman twisting her body and retreating, but even if the carriage was spacious, the space was very limited, and when her back was tightly attached to the wall of the carriage to the point where there was no way to retreat, Chu Liang was still sitting in the distance, his eyes fell on the tight ruddy little mouth, and suddenly said, "Hey me." ”

The two have been close for several days, and even the most intimate things have been done at night, and now they just stuff a few oranges into the man's mouth, Pan'er didn't think it was a big deal, she stood up and walked forward, Luan Ying's driving skills were good, very stable, and she didn't let Pan'er fall in the car.

Finally walked to Chu Liang's side, Pan'er looked at the tender orange petals, broke a piece with her hand, and sent it to the man's mouth, but the person turned sideways slightly and avoided it directly.

looked at the man in front of her timidly, Pan'er didn't understand what Chu Liang meant, obviously this person said that she should feed him, why did she suddenly regret it?

"I just washed my hands before getting into the car, rubbed it with the pancreas several times, and it was clean...... Pan'er thought about it, and then came up with such a reason, Yu Guang glanced at the man, and found Chu Liang sitting on the cushion with his waist straight, his thin lips pursed, and a pair of eagle eyes looking at the car curtain.

Looking along the man's line of sight, the weather is cold and windy in winter, and the curtain has long been replaced with thick felt, although it is not as bright and beautiful as satin, but it is the most wind-blocking but, today there are dots of snowflakes floating outside, all of which are blocked by felt, and the car is very warm.

Probably because of the fact that she starved to death and froze to death in the broken temple in her previous life, Pan'er was most reluctant to abuse things in this life, she usually didn't eat much, usually just how much she ate, and she was reluctant to waste it, and now seeing that Chu Liang didn't mean to eat orange petals, she opened her mouth slightly, and the yellow orange petals were placed on the red mouth, and before she could swallow it, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of her.

Chu Liang was a bastard, he directly clamped the back of her neck with his hand, although his strength was not very great, he would not let Pan'er escape, the man flexibly took the orange petal away from the woman's mouth, sat back in the distance, and waited until he ate his stomach before saying slowly: "It's very sweet." “

Thinking that the orange petal was soaked in saliva by herself just now, Pan'er was ashamed and annoyed, she never thought that Chu Liang would be so shameless, obviously a dignified general of Dingbei, and now it seems that she is thicker than those ruffians and hooligans.

"Why don't you feed it?" Chu Liang asked suddenly, his eyes fell on the half of the tangerine in the woman's thin white palm, his eyes turned dark, and he looked very dark.

Pan'er pursed her lips angrily, she was not as brazen as Chu Liang, she really didn't know how to speak, so she could only sit stiffly on the cushion, and heard the man's low and hoarse voice coming from the side.

"She is holding Xiaobao in the back car, I think the two of us can finally get along alone for a while, I'm afraid it's not very convenient to take a child......"

The little woman's face was blue and white and green, a mouthful of silver teeth were clenched, and her plump breasts were constantly rising and falling, looking at it from the side was simply very tempting, and she forced out a smile, Pan'er trembled and stuffed the orange petal into her mouth, and slowly came to Chu Liang's side, the snow-white shell teeth with the color of clear yellow, the contrast was very obvious.

Chu Liang's shoulders are wide and her body is taller than Pan'er, even if she is sitting firmly in the distance now, it is no longer something that Pan'er can touch, she must stand up, bow her waist slightly, and poke her slender neck forward before she can feed the orange petal to the man.

The man's heart and liver are simply black, and the bad ones are black water, staring at her firmly with a pair of sharp eyes, and the body is motionless, just waiting for the Jiao'er in front of him to take the initiative to do this thing, Pan'er has no experience in mouth-to-mouth feeding before, and she was panicked and ashamed for a while, and her lips were trembling slightly, so that she couldn't drop the orange petal in her mouth on the ground.

I was annoyed that this person deliberately teased herself and took Xiaobao as a threat, but she knew very well that Chu Liang was a person who did what she said, if she didn't follow the man's wishes, Xiaobao and She didn't have to go to the village, so they went back to the house directly, stayed in the Hou Mansion honestly, and couldn't go anywhere.

The small waist as thin as a wicker has been arched, the muscles and flesh there are very sour, and the carriage is gently swaying, although it is not bumpy, but it still tires Pan'er, fortunately, Chu Liang still has a little conscience, and finally opened a thin slit of his thin lips tightly, Pan'er was overjoyed, and hurriedly moved forward, and the tip of his dexterous tongue crossed the orange petal into the man's mouth.

Painstakingly fed most of the tangerines into the man's mouth, Pan'er was tired and panting slightly, sitting in the position just now, rubbing his little face against the cold car wall, the heat like fire faded a little, and he only listened to the surname Chu inch inch:

"I just asked Mrs. to feed the orange petals, just use my hands, how could I have thought that Mrs. would be so considerate and thoughtful for taking good care of her husband......"

The little hand grabbed the fabric on the cushion, Pan'er understood what it meant to be cheap and good, probably because she was angry, and the next way, the little daughter-in-law didn't say a word, sat sideways, and didn't look at Chu Liang.

The man was not in a hurry, his eyes were shining with a little scarlet, staring at the slender back of the little daughter-in-law, thinking of the fragrance and beauty of the first few nights, a stream of heat poured into his limbs from the inside, making him want to eat people into his stomach immediately, and there were no bones left.

Chu Liang knew that Pan'er was holding a Zhuangzi in his hand, although this Zhuangzi occupies a spacious area, but because of the soil quality before, he couldn't plant anything, although this year was better than before, there was still a lot of vacant land, and nothing was planted.

What really makes Chu Liang look at the eyes, naturally is not the small Zhuangzi that is not abundant, but on the back mountain not far from Zhuangzi, there are a few good springs, Shilipo is quite desolate, the spring is in the deep mountains and old forests, Chu Liang was also discovered in the early years, and he has to go to the last few times a year, and now the weather is very cold, just take the little daughter-in-law to the hot spring to take a soak, it must be a good taste of ecstasy.

Regardless of how many excessive thoughts Chu Liang had in his heart for the time being, the carriage walked for an hour and finally arrived at the abandoned village. Since the start of the business of the abandoned village, it has been taken care of by Zhou Zhuangtou, Yutian rouge rice and Nanguo pear tree, are Zhou Zhuangtou with these villagers carefully served, this year's rouge rice grows well, most of them were sent to the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion, but let the old man be very happy, with a wave of his hand, directly let Zhou Zhuang and others work in the waste village for a few more years, and the province has practiced such a good seed.

Hearing the sound of horses' hooves outside, Zhou Zhuangtou, who was lying on the hot kang head, turned over with a harrier, put on thick cotton clothes and pants, and rushed out of the house. The two carriages that came to the abandoned village today both had the logo of the Dingbei Hou Mansion on them, and Zhou Zhuang recognized them at a glance, and guessed that the people sitting in the car must be Chu Liang and his wife.

Sure enough, the tall man wearing an indigo cotton robe, jumped directly out of the carriage, lifted the curtain, revealing a touch of bright red, wrapped under the brocade fur cloak is a small white face, goose egg face, apricot eyes, small mouth red like guava, not Pan'er, who else?

Zhou Zhuangtou has one in twenty this year, he is a Zhuang household of the Hou Mansion of Zhongyong, neither belongs to the lowly nationality, but he gets more money in his hand every month, many people want to say kiss to him in the past, but Zhou Zhuangtou has not let go, and the people in his hometown always say that he is on an errand in the Hou Mansion behind his back, and his vision is much higher than before, and he is estimated to have fallen in love with the delicate lady.

In fact, Zhou Zhuangtou really doesn't have a high vision, but he hasn't met anyone who has fallen in love, after all, he knows what virtue he has, he is a poor egg, how can a really tender beauty who can pinch out the water look at him?

This time when she came to the waste village, Pan'er brought the two maids of Cuiqiao Zishu, and Ziyan stayed in the Kunshan courtyard to dot it, the maid had a stable temperament, and there would be no trouble in the yard with her.

Although this girl's appearance is more ordinary, she has been in the Hou Mansion for a long time, and she has also read and learned words, and her words and deeds are full of Sven energy, plus her thin skin and tender flesh are white and pure, compared with the village women in Zhuangzi, it seems more outstanding.

After saluting Chu Liang Pan'er, Zhou Zhuang looked at Zishu and carried a lot of things in his hand, hurriedly took them all, and said: "The master is afraid that he still needs someone to serve him, so I will take these things......

When Cui Qiao on the side heard this, he couldn't help but pouted and said, "Brother Zhou, we seem to be very familiar with each other, you patronize and help Sister Zishu carry things, why don't you come to help me?" Cui Qiao also has a burden in her hand, but the things she is holding are not heavy, they are all Pan'er's clothes and the like, as long as she pays attention to the snow and wets her.

Zhou Zhuang was a swarthy farmer, his face was very thick, he was so squeezed by Cui Qiao, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, but the white skin of the purple book was slightly red, and he didn't know whether it was ashamed or the cold wind outside.

Pan'er didn't care about the people behind, but she couldn't worry about Xiaobao, reached out and took the child from She's arms, opened the cloak a little, and hid the swaddling clothes tightly in her clothes, and the fine snowflakes were blown by the wind, but Xiaobao was not frozen at all.

Chu Liang watched from the side, his face couldn't help but sink.

Although Chu Jin's kid is his blood and bones, but Pan'er took care of it so carefully, it still made Chu Liang a little tasteful, he finally married his little daughter-in-law, and today he wants to get something interesting, or use small things to coerce Pan'er to succeed, he is far more comfortable than a little Laozi, how can there be any reason to speak of?

After entering the door, a warmth came to the face, every room in the Zhuangzi was burned with a kang, which was not needed in summer, but in this icy and snowy season, I fell asleep on the hot kang and my whole body was very loose.

Cuiqiao Zishu two quick generals turned hot water, wiped the inside of the house, Pan'er got married for a few days, in fact, there was not much dust in the house, and it was clean after a few hasty wipes, and when Cuiqiao Zishu put everything together, Pan'er handed Xiaobao into She's arms, and asked Zhou Zhuangtou: "Before Mrs. Zhao brewed some Nanguo pear wine, which cellar to put it in?" “

Nanguo pear is originally sweet and sour, and there is some wine aroma in it, which makes people full of relishing when they eat it directly, and they don't know what the taste will be after making the wine.

Zhou Zhuangtou patted the layer of snow falling on his shoulder, and said: "It's in the cellar not far from your house, where the place is small, and there is nothing to put in, so it is only used to pile up a few large vats, and it is also a loss to the merchants from the north to come to our Zhuangzi, and the people in the capital of his Nanguo pear do not recognize it, and the pears are hard and solid, and they are not broken for a few days, so I let the small one be bought......"

With a bowl of honey water in her hand, after Pan'er took a small sip of it, she only felt warm all over her body, and the cloak on her body had not been taken off, she was anxious to see the fruit wine, so she directly let the leader of Zhouzhuang take the lead and walked in the direction of the cellar.

The cellar is under the warehouse, there are steps directly built inside, Zhou Zhuangtou has a fire fold in his hand, lights up the lantern, and walks in front to illuminate it, as he said, this cellar is really small, there are three water tanks of different sizes stacked in it, and three adults are standing, which seems to be cramped.

Pan'er squinted at the water tank, the head of the tank was tightly sealed with mud, and it had to be carefully knocked with a hammer before it could be opened.

"Move the smallest one out first, see if the fruit wine is good...... "The smallest of the jars is just past Pan'er's knees, it should be more appropriate to call it in the jar, Chu Liang didn't say a word, holding the small cylinder gasket in both hands, about twenty or thirty catties, with the warm yellow light of the lantern, the three of them walked out together, and when they stood in the warehouse on the steps, Chu Liangpu's fan-like palm slapped on the mud seal, and suddenly the dry mud on the top was broken into several pieces, crackling down.

A piece of red silk was pressed under the gray mud, and after the silk cloth was torn apart, a rich fragrance suddenly diffused in the small warehouse, extremely aggressive, as if pervasive, drilled straight into people's noses, sniffed carefully, Pan'er found that this wine aroma was not as spicy as spirits, but with a faint sweet and sour, even if the wine was not drunk into the mouth, it still made the mouth tongue feel relieved, and couldn't help swallowing saliva.