Jia Liu, who was in the upstairs room, did not take off his clothes and enter the battle procedure, but sat on a stool and looked at Sister Yu'er's workshop.

The expression, like an old man who has been away from home for decades returns to the small courtyard where he was born and raised in the sunset.

Truly full of affection.

It's been a few years, and Da Yu'er's room furnishings have basically not moved.

A bed, a table, two stools, a dresser, and a bronze mirror.

There are no luxuries or anything.

It is also used in ordinary rouge gouache.

The traditional virtue of simplicity and thrift is vividly reflected in Sister Yu'er.

Even in the dust, quality is rare.

This is also where Jia Liu admires Da Yu'er the most.

Rewind memories from the moment he first met Sister Yu'er.

At that time, he was young and followed Chang Bingzhong with a weak heart, not daring to look around like a thief, and always kept his head down, lest his father see it.

Then, a bamboo stick fell from the sky and smashed on his head.

Then, when he looked up, he saw Da Yu'er's seductive face.

The taste of big sister.

He couldn't move.

Chang Bingzhong helped him pay the money, and Sister Yu'er patiently guided him to complete the transformation of his life.

Since then, Jia Liu has also turned into a butterfly.

In a flash, eleven years.

Time has made the young man of the year become today's devil six, but the butterfly of the year has lost a lot of charm.

The years will spare no one.

Fat powder can't hide the truth that youth is quietly passing away in a woman.

Jia Liu thought to himself that Sister Yu'er was afraid that she was in her thirties, and looked at Sister Yu'er with some distress as the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes had formed.

The original spring in my heart gradually disappeared, replaced by pity and sympathy.

"Sister, this is cold, what's there to see, you ungrateful, white-eyed wolf, let my sister see if it's changed."

Da Yu'er attached to Jia Liu's side with a smile, one hand playing with his earlobe, and the other hand stretched out to gently mosuo in his arms.

It's ticklish and it's very comfortable.

However, Jia Liu did not hold his enlightenment teacher in his arms, but instead pulled Teacher Yu'er's hand out of his arms, and said with a smile: "Sister Yu'er is so anxious, she can't sit and talk with her younger brother." Between you and me, it can be regarded as a foreign land, and a long drought is a nectar. ”

As he spoke, a silver ticket worth Jia's six or three years of salary appeared on the table.

Da Yu'er was stunned: "What do you mean?" ”

"In the past, my brother and I couldn't live with my sister, and I wanted to compensate for my sister's gift, but I couldn't leave because of many things."

When Jia Liu got married, he gave Lao Chang two hundred taels and asked him to bring it to Da Yu'er, how could he want to be swallowed by Lao Chang, and when he learned the truth, he was so angry that he wanted to throw Lao Chang to the thief as a prisoner.

However, he is soft-hearted and kind, and he can't be ruthless.

Now that I see Sister Yu'er, the love debt in the past is paid to others in person.

That's about a few dozen times.

Otherwise, he can't express his guilt.

After speaking, they actually wanted Sister Yu'er to take a pot of wine, and the sisters and brothers talked about the old wine here, and by the way, they were happy.

I didn't want to, but Sister Yu'er's face changed, and she looked at him with some faintness: "Does the sixth son think that my sister is old?" ”

Jia Liu definitely didn't mean this, for fear that Da Yu'er would misunderstand, so he hurriedly smiled and said, "If I think my sister is old, I won't come to my sister's house." ”

I really want to sit and talk about the past with Da Yu'er, and I don't have any other thoughts, because he feels that he and Da Yu'er have a simple master-apprentice relationship.

Therefore, we should respect our teachers and love the Tao.

There can be friendship between a man and a woman, but not between a prostitute and a girl?

"Really?"

Da Yu'er looked incredulous, and snorted slightly: "You weren't like this before, I still remember the first time you came to my sister, my sister just turned her head, and you took off your pants, and that time, my sister was tired and you kept torturing my sister"

The past is too shameful.

Jia Liulao's face flushed, and he hurriedly stopped: "Sister Yu'er, don't mention the past again." ”

"Don't mention it?"

The look of grief on Da Yu'er's face was even heavier, "No wonder you forgot about me, I knew that what you said to me back then was false, they were all lies, you are my sister's body, but I am so stupid, I believe you stupidly, forget it last time, twice, three times. You really don't have any conscience at all. ”

In the end, Da Yu'er's eyes were red.

Hearing this, Jia Liu's heart was also like a knife, so he quickly clasped Sister Yu'er's hand and said affectionately: "Sister Yu'er, it may be okay to tell me to forget the pain, but it is not easy to forget you. My sister knows that I am always easily moved by the past, and I always feel heartache for you. ”

“.”

Da Yu'er was stunned when she heard this.

"My love for you is here."

Jia Liu pointed to his chest.

"Silly Liuzi, what are you, what am I?"

Da Yu'er bit her thin lips lightly, both happy and sad, "I'm a dusty woman, how dare I expect the love of you, a concubine." ”

Jia Liu was stunned, it turned out that Da Yu'er knew that he had eaten soft rice.

I was immediately moved.

I was really moved that there was a woman in the world who paid attention to him silently, loved him silently, and waited for him silently.

"Why didn't you come to me, why didn't you understand me? Why do you forget me, why do you come to me again today, why do you want to make my heart ache again"

Da Yu'er, who couldn't hide the grievances in her heart, threw herself into Jia Liu's arms.

"How does it hurt?"

"As long as there is love, there is pain."

Da Yu'er expressed her love for her six sons and younger brothers with her actions.

It's been gnawing for a while.

Jia Liu, who was gnawing, couldn't breathe.

It turns out that there is really a stormy love in the world.

"Come on, let my sister take care of you, don't say it,"

Looking at the little sixth son who was spent by herself, Da Yu'er felt sad for no reason, "Sister's life is too bitter, life is too hurried, I'm so afraid that after you leave, I will have tears in my eyes, and I can't help but miss you again." ”

Yilian?

Jia Liu looked at Sister Yu'er who was taking off her clothes in a daze.

Sister Yu'er's hand suddenly stopped, her eyes flashed with a hint of disbelief, and then she got up in great disappointment.

The younger brother didn't react at all.

"I know, you're not the same person you used to be, you're a horse master, how can you still have an affair with me, a dusty woman."

Tears welled up in Da Yu'er's eyes.

"No, no, absolutely not!"

Jia Liu shook his head vigorously.

"Do you think I'm dirty? yes, you think I'm dirty."

Without waiting for Jia Liu to speak, Da Yu'er rushed to the corner as if she had lost her soul and took out a bucket of water, untied her pants and squatted on the bucket as if she had lost her mind, and kept scrubbing herself with water.

Tears can't stop flowing.

"Sister Yu'er, don't do this!"

Even if there is no love, even if there is no love, looking at this hard-working woman, how can Jia Liu not be moved.

A thousand words are not enough to act.

gritted his teeth, stepped forward and hugged Da Yu'er, and threw her on the bed regardless of the wetness.

Unfastened the clothes.

He couldn't let Sister Yu'er's heart ache anymore.

The bed that had fallen into disrepair made a shaking sound.

Downstairs, it was Zhang's mother begging.

Girls and guests were constantly being kicked out of their rooms.

Upstairs and downstairs, there was a noise of "the infantry army commanding the yamen to handle the case".

Da Yu'er heard it, and she struggled to figure out what was going on.

But every struggle was strongly suppressed by Liuzi.