Chapter Seventy-Three: The Night of Candles in the Cave Room

Next, the two cleaned up inside and out, pondering that the time was almost up, so they took Zhao Ling'er, the light bulb, and set off towards the village chief's house.

It was already evening, and many villagers were eating at the gate of their courtyard with rice bowls, and when they saw Zhang Xiaochi, they warmly greeted them to eat.

The villagers were too enthusiastic, so Zhang Xiaochi had no choice but to explain that he had made an appointment with the village chief.

So far, the village chief's house is still the best one in Wagang Village, and the village is generally adobe houses, only the village chief's house is a brick house.

When the three of them arrived, the meal had already been prepared, and a large table full of dishes looked more sumptuous than the New Year.

"Village chief, how do you cook so many dishes?"

"I can't finish eating until I wait."

"It's nothing compared to your kindness."

The village chief waved his hand and continued.

"So, Xiaochi, you don't have any psychological burden."

During the banquet, everyone pushed the cup and changed the lamp, the table was not lively, the dishes made by the village chief's wife, although not as delicious as Zhang Xiaochi's cooking, but also had a different taste.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, an hour later, Zhang Xiaochi put down his chopsticks.

In fact, he had already eaten enough, mainly because the village chief and his family were too enthusiastic, and after eating, they would serve him vegetables, and after eating, they would have eaten vegetables, if he hadn't stopped him, I was afraid that his bowl would not be empty.

"Xiaochi, Zhang Cheng, this kid is obedient in the restaurant, right?"

The village chief also asked cautiously with his chopsticks.

"Zhang Cheng is very stable and efficient."

Zhang Xiaochi said.

"That's good, as long as you don't make you angry, if this kid does something wrong, you don't care about the rest, you can just teach him a lesson."

"Village chief, you're joking."

Zhang Xiaochi coughed lightly, glanced at Lin Xiaoxi and Zhao Ling'er, who had already put down their chopsticks, and then looked at the village chief.

"Village chief, if there's nothing to do, I'll go back first."

"It's okay, it's okay."

The village chief hurriedly replied.

Walking on the village path home, Zhao Linger showed the function of the light bulb vividly, occupied Lin Xiaoxi's little hand that should have been held by Zhang Xiaochi, and even squeezed Zhang Xiaochi aside, making Zhang Xiaochi wonder if he was an outsider.

"Miss Ling'er, you sleep at the second aunt's house tonight, this has already been discussed."

Zhang Xiaochi didn't say in his heart that he had no grievances, it was fake, and finally decided to spend the world of two with Lin Xiaoxi, but Zhao Linger stepped in.

"I'm scared."

"You can come to Qingwa Town alone, and the second aunt's house is next to my house, what is there to be afraid of?"

Zhang Xiaochi was resolute, he was absolutely not allowed to go back to the village, and let Lin Xiaoxi sleep with her.

"Sister Creek!"

Seeing that Zhang Xiaochi was not good at speaking, Zhao Linger turned her head to look at Lin Xiaoxi, with a pair of big eyes showing a pitiful expression, if there were outsiders who didn't know, I am afraid that Zhang Xiaochi would think that Zhang Xiaochi had bullied her.

"Ling'er is obedient."

Lin Xiaoxi persuaded softly.

Seeing that Lin Xiaoxi was also facing Zhang Xiaochi, Zhao Ling'er was as listless as a frosted eggplant, she lowered her head, suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhang Xiaochi, and suddenly realized.

"I see!"

"What do you know?"

Zhang Xiaochi was taken aback, this girl was shocked, she had a bad heart, and she would really be scared out of her illness.

"When I'm at home, I usually sleep with my mother, but every once in a while, my father will let me go to his room to sleep."

"I didn't know it before, but then someone told me that it was the pleasure of the boudoir."

"Say, Brother Zhang and Sister Xiaoxi, are you also because of this reason, so you let me sleep alone?"

Hearing this, Lin Xiaoxi's delicate little face turned red instantly, but fortunately, it was night, and she couldn't see her embarrassed appearance, otherwise, otherwise, she really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Zhang Xiaochi's face was black, he didn't care, but he thought that Lin Xiaoxi might be shy, so he was speechless.

"Little girl, what do you know?"

"I'm not too small."

Zhao Ling'er retorted dissatisfiedly, and then asked.

"Brother Zhang, tell me quickly, is it because of this reason that you don't allow me to sleep with Sister Xiaoxi?"

"Children's families, don't you know what indecent words are?"

Zhang Xiaochi said angrily.

"Hahaha, it seems to be true!"

Zhao Ling'er laughed happily.

"If that's the case, then I'll sleep alone."

Zhang Xiaochi breathed a sigh of relief, this little ancestor finally didn't get entangled anymore, otherwise, it would definitely affect his mood.

Back at home, when everyone finished taking a bath, the two of them sent Zhao Ling'er back to the second aunt's house first, and told her to close the door outside the house to confirm that the door was closed, and then turned back.

Lying on the bed after a few days of absence, smelling the familiar smell, to be honest, Zhang Xiaochi was a little nervous.

Neither of them spoke, and in the quiet room, Zhang Xiaochi could even hear Lin Xiaoxi's rapid breathing.

"Creek, I'm coming."

There was silence for several minutes, and finally, it was Zhang Xiaochi who broke the peace.

"Husband, I'm ...... I don't know how! ”

Feeling Lin Xiaoxi's nervousness, Zhang Xiaochi stopped talking, calmed down, and then turned over and lay on Lin Xiaoxi, he propped his hands on the bed, his big mouth slowly approached, and finally, with his feelings, he found Lin Xiaoxi's small mouth in the dark.

"Hmm......"

The two lips touched together, and a feeling that he had never felt before came to his heart, Lin Xiaoxi couldn't help but tremble, and a pair of small hands subconsciously grabbed the sheets.

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After resting for a while, Zhang Xiaochi got up, brought hot water from the kitchen and poured it into the bathtub.

"Xiaoxi, come and take a bath."