As the sun sets, the tired birds return to their nests.

Qin Xianglian was worried, and looked forward to her husband's return at the entrance of the village.

Thinking of having sex with me tonight, my heart was like a deer bumping into each other, and when I raised my hand to brush my hair, a faint fragrance of soaphorn floated around my body.

She had just finished taking a shower before heading out.

The soap incense rode away in the wind and floated to the end of Chen Mo's nose, and when he raised his eyes and saw Qin Xianglian standing on the side of the road, he couldn't help but feel a strong warmth in his heart.

It's nice to be remembered.

"Official, is the charcoal sold out?"

Qin Xianglian trotted all the way to meet her, but she couldn't help but ask before the person arrived.

"It's sold out, and there's not a single one left."

Chen Mo patted the old cow to slow down, swept away the carbon ash on the car with his sleeve, motioned for Qin Xianglian to sit up, and then took out the money bag and handed it over.

"It's the first time for a husband to do business, see if you make a profit or lose money?"

"Officials are full of poetry and books, and their hearts are upright, so they can't compare to those slippery businessmen, so they ......"

Qin Xianglian said and took the money bag, and was taken aback.

It's so heavy!

Hurriedly opened, directly dumbfounded.

In the bag, there were white flowers of silver, and there were as many as nine taels.

"Official, this, this is really a cart of charcoal?"

"And that poem." Chen Mo told him the truth, "There is a rich old man who is in love with charcoal and likes poetry, so he bought it for ten taels of silver." ”

"Ten taels?"

Qin Xianglian exclaimed, her face full of incredulity.

Chen Mo chuckled in his heart, and secretly said that his voice was not good.

This was obviously angry that he was spending money lavishly, so he quickly explained.

"Xianglian, you have suffered too much with me in the past few years, so I bought some things for my husband on my own initiative, thinking about improving my life appropriately."

"Don't worry, in the future, I will definitely be careful and break up a penny before spending it."

Poof......

After Qin Xianglian was stunned, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

Officials are actually nervous in front of themselves?

If else you have to say, when have you ever been so intimate?

Thinking about it, Qin Xianglian glanced at it quietly, and Chen Mo noticed that there was another thunderclap when he opened his mouth.

"Xianglian, I'm not good at housework, and you will keep all the money in the future, and you can use it as you want, and you don't need to ask me for instructions."

Yes?

Qin Xianglian's delicate body trembled, and hurriedly handed over the money bag.

"The official is the head of the family, and he must not let it go."

"What head of the family?"

Chen Mo was disdainful and directly blocked it.

"Aren't you the mistress of this house?"

"Slave ......"

Qin Xianglian was stunned and speechless.

Biting his lip a little, while clutching the money bag with both hands, his eyes were red and he looked at Chen Mo's side face.

Official, what truth did you learn from the book?

How did you become so considerate and sophisticated?

From this point of view, smashing pots and selling iron must support officials to gain fame.

Otherwise, we are all sorry for this change of mind.

When the old cow entered the chaimen, Qin Xianglian saw the wine and meat covered with hay in the car.

Xu hadn't touched meat for too long, and his stomach rumbled twice.

"My husband is hungry, so I put all the meat in the pot, and I will sacrifice the five internal organs temple tonight."

Chen Mo wanted to laugh when he heard it, and deliberately shouted loudly.

Qin Xianglian's face turned red and she hurriedly entered the house.

After getting the boiled water into the bucket and urging Chen Mo to take a bath, he hummed a folk song and circled around the stove.

It didn't take long for the smoke to rise, and the small courtyard was filled with the smell of rice.

It's true here, it's the same elsewhere.

As soon as Wang Anshi returned home, he smelled the aroma of gluttonous insects, and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

"Steamed pork, authentic hometown dish. No need to ask, it must be from Tan'er's hand. ”

"Miss, the master is back."

In the house, the maid reminded.

Wang Tan'er came back to her senses, her soft face faded with sorrow, and she was replaced by a smile on her face.

"Cui'er pours wine, I'll accompany my father to have a drink."

"It's so decent, why do you think of drinking?"

Wang Anshi entered the house and sat down, looking at his baby daughter and revealing puzzlement.

"If my father remembers correctly, only on the day of your mother's death, will you make a meal of tamales, what day is today?"

"Bad day." Xiaocui pouted, "Master, Miss originally went to buy rouge to relieve homesickness, but I didn't expect to run into a ...... that doesn't have long eyes."

"Cui'er, don't talk nonsense."

Wang Tan'er sighed lightly and told what happened when she bought rouge.

"Daddy, that person didn't mean anything else at that time, but that poem happened to respond to his daughter's mood, and it was ......"

"And what?" Wang Anshi asked.

And the daughter asked herself, she couldn't write that kind of words. It can even be said that since her daughter read and write, she has never been so deeply touched. ”

Knowing the daughter Mo Ruo's father!

Wang Anshi was directly whetted by his appetite, what kind of lyrics can make his daughter, who has read poetry and books since childhood, so respectful?

"Daddy, look."

Because the words are in response, Wang Tan'er wrote them down after he came back.

The handwriting is beautiful and very skilled.

Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, too hurried.

Helplessly, the cold rain came in the morning and the wind came in the evening.

Rouge tears, drunk together, when heavy.

Since people grow and hate water, they grow up.

Good!

After reading it, Wang Anshi took the wine glass and drank it all, and exclaimed in admiration.

"I didn't expect this small border city to be a place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden."

"Tan'er, today my father also met a talented man, but unfortunately I only have half a poem, do you want to try to write a sequel?"

"Daddy, come and hear it."

Wang Tan'er is a talented girl, and she was instantly interested.

However, when she listened to half of the charcoal seller, she fell into a long silence, and her frowning eyebrows were even more indelible.

Eventually, he shook his head with a wry smile.

"Daddy, my daughter is only a shallow learner, even if she fills it strongly, she can only be a dog's tail and a mink."

"It seems that if you want to get the whole poem, you can only wait for the time to see Chen Mo again." Wang Anshi regretted slightly, "I hope that in two days, he can come to participate in the county examination." ”

Chen Mo?

Wang Tan'er held her cheeks with wine, and while remembering the name, she also had a ridiculous idea.

Could the poems and lyrics be written by one person?

The father and daughter drank silently, and Chen Mo and Qin Xianglian were already slightly drunk.

"Official, the slave family really can't drink anymore, otherwise they won't be able to warm the bed later."

Qin Xianglian was overwhelmed by alcohol, her face was like a red apple, exuding an alluring luster under the flickering lights.

Chen Mo looked at the blood rushing to the top of his head, and suddenly remembered something.

At that time, he didn't buy rouge, so he chose another gift for Qin Xianglian, and when he came back, he was in a hurry to take a bath and eat, so he put this matter aside.

"Xianglian, for your husband, see if you like it or not?"

"What?"

Qin Xianglian took it and took a look, her whole face was hot.

"Official, how can you buy this kind of thing, aren't you afraid of other people's gossip?"

"Who would dare to chew their tongue when they buy clothes for their wives?"

Chen Mo's words made Qin Xianglian's heart glow with sweetness.

Shyly touched the silk corset, and was so frightened that he withdrew his hand and exclaimed.

"The official got ten taels of silver from selling charcoal, but he got nine taels left, and the wine and meat plus some sundries were only two or three hundred wen at most, which means that the corset cost at least seven hundred wen?"

"How can the slave family afford such a precious?"

"Doesn't it hurt to talk about this now?"

Chen Mo got up and motioned for Qin Xianglian to change it.

"Hurry up and try it and see if it fits?"

"Official, just ...... Don't you want to see it? ”

Qin Xianglian's eyes were shiny with water, and her voice was low and tight.

"I, can I see it?"

Chen Mo's eyes were stunned, and his breathing was much shorter.

Qin Xianglian took two steps forward, mustered up the courage to bury her head in Chen Mo's chest.

A heart rose to his throat and eyes, trembling and confiding his feelings.

"Have you forgotten that you said you were going to give a new lease of life tonight?"

"At this moment, I sent the silk corset of the slave family, isn't it to facilitate the same sex and ask for children?"

"I ......"

Chen Mo was stunned and restless.

Especially feeling the heat of the delicate body in his arms, he couldn't care about anything else, and picked up Qin Xianglian and went into the back room.

The curtain fell, and the oil lamp was extinguished.

In the dark, Chen Mo felt that he was hugging a restless cat.

sometimes sticks out his tongue for favor, gentle and obedient; Sometimes he wraps his legs around his waist, wild and rebellious.

Even the sound is like crying for a while, and the warbler is crying for a while.

In the end, the cat was even more unbearable and bit Chen Mo's shoulder.

Chen Mo was in pain, turned over and roared.

Grabbed the stick and aimed it at the cat's back thigh, and fell down hard.

Xu is strength is too great, and a touch of red ...... blooms