The ship boss was newly buried, and Tang Wen stood at the door with some hesitation.

After all, I'm a city lord with a bottom line!

Isn't that good?

This gang leader is a decent person!

What's more, there are a lot of people here.

Lao Li, the acting leader of the boat gang, saw Tang Wen's hesitation, and after thinking about it carefully, he understood.

So the voice said, "Lord of the city, please come here." ”

He pointed to another adjacent yard.

Although it is only a wall away from Mrs. Zhao's house.

But it's not a family after all.

Tang Wen nodded and gave Lao Li an approving look.

The annex is not very refined, but it is better to be simple.

Behind the simple and atmospheric front wall is the garden, which is not planted with flowers, but with fruits and vegetables.

But it's winter, and there's no greenery except a few pine trees. The stone floor is clean and tidy, there is not even floating soil, and at a glance you can see that the servants are diligent people.

"Sir!"

"Lord of the Castle!"

Seeing Tang Wen, the guard at the door respectfully knelt down on one knee to salute.

It is the Tang Wen rules that are big, but it has always been a mountain city, and ordinary people have saluted like this when they see the city lord.

"Get up!"

"The master has returned home!"

"The master is back!"

Passing through the front yard and into the middle hall, a pair of similar-looking women hurried out to greet them.

Tang Wen smiled, these two women, one in his thirties, the other in his sixteens, called Lao Li together.

Hehe, this seventy or eighty old boy, what kind of combat power does he have, and he has the same taste as the lord of this city.

The footsteps came in a hurry, and six blue people came out of the back house.

A hint of surprise flashed in Tang Wen's eyes: six women with two faces.

Two pairs of triplets.

Gan!

Lao Li, this dog thing, triplets, the lord of this city doesn't have ......

"I've seen the master."

Li Dai waved his hand, leaned over to Tang Wen's side and said in a normal tone: "Lord City Lord, hehe, these six beauties have practiced a miraculous skill since they were young, called [Heart-to-Heart Fellowship]. ”

Tang Wen didn't hide his faint envy: "As soon as I heard this exercise, it was fucking inappropriate." ”

"Hey, hey, my lord is smart." Lao Li squeezed his eyebrows and said: "They are sisters of the same mother, and after practicing this exercise, the three of them have telepathy with each other. Gee. ”

"Gan!" Tang Wen gave him a middle finger.

Lao Li is not annoyed but happy: Sure enough, when men talk about this kind of thing, they can quickly get closer to each other.

Turning around, I saw several women looking at Tang Wen with red faces.

Lao Li coughed and introduced loudly: "This is Tang Wengongzi, that is, the lord of the mountain city!" Because of the promotion of the city lord, you lord and I are now also the temporary gang leaders of the boat gang. ”

The women's eyes widened, they had already heard of Tang Wen's name, and they had secretly guessed in their hearts just now.

They glanced at each other, lifted their long skirts and knelt down gently, and said in a coquettish voice: "I've seen the city lord!" Congratulations to the lord for his ascension! ”

"Get up."

"Haha, bring all the fairy drunkenness I treasured and get some good dishes."

Walking into the back room, Tang Wen sat on the main seat.

The chairs were covered with snow-white fur, and the warmth and softness came through the clothes.

This is the fur of the six-pinned snow mouse, with long white fur and a soft texture.

In the mountain city, it can also be regarded as a luxury.

Among the mother and daughter, the young mother brought a footstool, knelt on the carpet, took off Tang Wen's boots, and put them on the small stool.

The daughter lit the fire on the other side.

"The city lord will sit down for a while, I will go back as soon as I go, and you can take whatever you want in and out of the house."

After saying that, he hurried out of the house and went to the house of the former helper next to him.

And when he heard his sentence "inside and outside the house, take it casually", whether it was the two girls who were kneeling and waiting, or the two pairs of triplets who came in with food boxes and wine vessels, their pupils shrank.

Tang Wen smiled: "This Lao Li." I turned around and said to him, "Okay, the wine is warm, you can go down." ”

A few women squirmed, you look at me, I look at you.

I have the heart to stay, but I'm embarrassed.

But seeing that Tang Wen no longer looked at himself, he had to hold back the loss in his heart, and after warming the wine and vegetables, he left the room.

Lao Li slipped back in less than a quarter of an hour, and when he saw that there was no one waiting in the empty room, he immediately frowned, and opened his mouth to scold.

Tang Wen said: "Okay, I will take this yard and house, and you can bring your people back." ”

"Hey, hey, it's fine." Lao Li sat down and drank a glass of hot wine: "Your Excellency, City Lord"

"There are no outsiders, let's call Childe."

Li Dai's eyes lit up: "Then I'll hold it up and call my son." ”

The two talked a few nonsense, and Lao Li saw that Tang Wen didn't seem to be interested, so he hurriedly said: "Don't hide it from my son, I'm still looking for some suitable women over there, and it won't take half a month to fill this small courtyard." ”

"You," Tang Wen smiled: "You won't keep your good self, right?" ”

"How can you, Childe, of course it's up to you to pick first."

"You'd better be!"

The two ate a few glasses and heard footsteps.

Tang Wen's ears moved, and there were three women here, all of whom were in the transcendent realm.

"Son, I still have something to do over there, less accompaniment, less accompaniment."

After speaking, Lao Li took another drink and got up to leave.

Three white-clad women entered the door one after another.

"The surviving Lin Zhao clan has seen the city lord."

The woman's outfit is different from that of the day, in the white daze, she wears a curvy tight-fitting cheongsam with a slit to her thighs.

As for the other two women, one is slender and slender, the other is bulging, and her temperament is not like a maid, but she is dressed normally, just dressed in white. There was still some dust on his pants, and he looked like he had just come out of the mourning hall.

Mrs. Zhao only bowed, then got up and came to Tang Wen's side, and when she saw that the wine in his cup was gone, she immediately filled it.

And the two girls are a little restrained, and they don't seem to serve people very much, and they don't know what to do.

"You guys go inside and clean up." After speaking, Mrs. Zhao seemed to have heard something again, and the two girls lowered their heads, secretly glanced at Tang Wen, and walked into the inner room.

There is a dragon burning in the house, and the temperature is very pleasant.

After pouring the wine, Mrs. Zhao gently took off the snow-white daze, revealing a bewitching gourd-shaped figure.

She picked up Tang Wen's wine glass: "The concubine is reckless during the day, a glass to the son." ”

"Ahem, this wine, how can it be a fairy drunk? The strength is too great, and the concubine doesn't dare to drink it anymore. ”

As he spoke, he poured another full cup and put it in his mouth, and his pink red lips without a little rouge stepped forward.

Seeing that her eyes were like water, there was no reluctance in her expression, and Tang Wen was not polite.

Multiply~

Lips parted, Mrs. Zhao's face turned red: "There is wine and no fun, why don't you arrange for them to sing a song as a concubine?" ”

"It's fine."

The two girls packed up the bed and walked out with Pipa and Yaoqin in their arms.

Qin Se and Ming, gently open the voice:

"In this life, Jun's grace is not exhausted, and I hope that there will be a biochemical spring mud ...... in the future"

Tang Wen stretched out his hand and put it on Mrs. Zhao's waist, and the willow waist like a snake was obviously stiff.

He immediately took his hand back. What are you kidding, even if the country is beautiful and fragrant, as long as you don't want to, how can this son touch you?

Mrs. Zhao was shocked, regardless of the two daughters-in-law watching the song, she immediately took Tang Wen's hand and hugged her waist.

She also immediately sat beside Tang Wen, and the two of them were on the same chair.

The position was a little crowded, so much so that she had to lift one leg and put it on Tang Wen's leg.

The white and silky cheongsam slipped down, revealing long smooth legs.

The thighs are rounded, the calves are slender, and the feet are a pair of white boots.

Mrs. Zhao pressed Tang Wen's other hand on her leg, turned her head to look at him, and her eyes were full of affection: "Son, these two daughters-in-law, are you singing okay?" ”

Well?

Tang Wen raised his eyebrows lightly, and called him a good guy in his heart.

It's not that I, the city lord, can't stand the test, it's really that this Mrs. Zhao is too bad.

How is this good for the lord of this city?

The two women below obviously didn't expect to be called directly to reveal their identities, and their faces were immediately red.

"Yes, some taste." Tang Wen's hand slid down from his waist and touched the moon.

Mrs. Zhao shook slightly, her eyes were disgusted, and her hands gently pushed on her chest: "Son, the slave family is not this kind of person. ”

Tang Wen smiled: "If it weren't for Madame not wearing pants, I would have almost believed it." ”

"Phew. People obviously wore it. As he spoke, he gently pulled the cheongsam, revealing a large piece of white greasy at the slit, and then a thin black ribbon went up.

Tang Wen was surprised: Do you wear this kind of clothing for the wake of the spirit?

The difference was surprising, and he twisted the ribbon in his hand and pulled it lightly, pulling out a soft cloth.

Mrs. Zhao, who had extraordinary strength, seemed to have just reacted, covered her waist and snorted softly, burying her head in his arms, as if she had no face to see people.

Putting the warm cloth aside, Tang Wen smiled: "What is on Madam's mind?" ”

The boss of this ship is dead, and Mrs. Zhao can't wait to dedicate herself, she must have felt some threat.

Mrs. Zhao didn't expect Tang Wen to ask these questions now, although it was the first time she did this, but she also knew that this kind of thing, shouldn't she give benefits first, and then the man would help her to settle things?

Things are really anxious, but she thought about it, but she still didn't speak now: "It's just some small things in the house, but it's just a matter of the son's words." It's better to save it for tomorrow, don't spoil the mood of the master. ”

Tang Wen looked at her and didn't speak.

Mrs. Zhao had no choice but to say: "The slave family has been married to that dead ghost for a year, although it is the main room, but there is nothing to do." No, as soon as the man here died, his ex-wife, who had been divorced, came to the door with her five sons. Poor slave family is lonely, if no one is the master of the slave family, it will be a slave family will be left on the streets......"

Tang Wen naturally wouldn't be in a bad mood by this kind of thing, eating wine, drinking tea, and eating melons.

Seeing that he was interested in listening, Mrs. Zhao spoke in detail.

As the saying goes, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, and none of his five sons are good birds. Not to mention eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, bullying men and women, when I returned home, I also stole my aunt and messed up the house. ”

Tang Wen listened with relish: "Elaborate on this paragraph. ”

Mrs. Zhao took a sip and snuggled up: "This kind of thing, how can a woman in the slave family speak." ”

Syllable!

patted it on the moon, Tang Wen smiled and said, "What's so bad about opening up, aren't these words coming from you women?" ”

Mrs. Zhao's face flushed, and she pressed his strange hand: "The master's hand is a little cold, and the slave family will warm you up." ”

A few buttons were unbuttoned, and a golden peony was embroidered on the small black robe.

Mrs. Zhao is proud of her figure, and Tang Wen's entire palm is warm, but it is inconvenient to drink wine and tea like this.

As the party serving, Mrs. Zhao immediately discovered this, and turned around to say something to the second daughter who was playing and singing.

The two young ladies put down their musical instruments, lowered their heads and slowly stepped forward, with a speed of ten centimeters per second.

Tang Wen glanced at the two girls, lowered his head to feel the softness in his arms, and patted him lightly: "Madame doesn't have to force it, my son doesn't like to be strong." ”

Mrs. Zhao's face changed suddenly, she glared at the two daughters-in-law fiercely, and snorted: "Master, you are not a person on the Fengyue Field. Don't be fooled by these two foxes.

When the two of them hug each other in the dead of night to warm each other, they shout your name, and the words they often read are all your portraits. ”

The little faces of the two girls who had just calmed down turned red.

was exposed, and the two little daughters-in-law were so ashamed that they didn't know what to do, and they felt that there was smoke above their heads.

Tang Wen laughed heartily, Mrs. Zhao didn't let the two of them go, and continued: "Master doesn't know, once this little soft on the left drank too much and shouted to play a tune for you!" Said that it is guaranteed to make you unforgettable, and you will never be able to do without her again. ”

"Mother, please. Save some face for your daughter-in-law! Xiao Rou covered her face, and the tips of her ears were red.

"Huh! Look at your little hooves in the future, do you dare to be serious, and don't kneel over! ”

"Hahaha......" Tang Wen couldn't stop laughing, holding Mrs. Zhao's face and taking the initiative to kiss it.

Mrs. Zhao was even more energetic: "I don't know, this little hoof has a unique skill." ”

"Don't say it, mother-in-law, the slave will show it to the son." After speaking, Xiao Rou removed the hand covering her face, her red lips opened, and her long tongue stretched out.

The tip of the tongue is extraordinarily slender and very slender.

Then, she gently licked the tip of her nose.

Tang Wen's eyes lit up and leaned back slightly: "It's really a unique skill." ”

Xiao Rou was secretly happy in her heart, stepped forward quickly, her legs fell softly on the carpet under her feet, and she pulled up her long hair and snuggled up.

"Shhhh

Tang Wen held the melon in his arms, let out a long breath, and looked at the other little daughter-in-law who was still standing stupidly.

"What's your name?"

"Back to the master, the slave is called Xu Ling'er."

Mrs. Zhao glanced at Xu Ling'er's big melon, and exhaled in her ear: "Master, this little hoof has no specialty, don't pay attention to her." ”

Xu Ling'er immediately raised her chest and raised her head, and directly compared Mrs. Zhao: "Mother bullies people, why doesn't Ling'er have any strengths." ”

"Huh! Heifer! Mrs. Zhao scolded with a smile: "Don't make a milk tea for your father-in-law who dreams of it." ”

"Oh?" Tang Wen: "It seems that the two young ladies have their own strengths." ”

He lowered his head, kissed his soft lips, and a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "I don't know you, madam?" ”

"Flutter!"

"The lord doesn't know, madam, she, hmm!" Xiao Rou raised her head in a hurry, but was pressed down by Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao glanced at Xu Ling'er warningly, lowered her head and hummed, "My name is Master Gongzi, what should you call it?" ”

Xiao Rou's eyes widened, not daring to refute.

Tang Wen looked at the dispute between the three girls with a smile, and Xu Ling'er made milk tea over there and carefully brought it to his lips.

She was afraid that the tea would be cold, and the placket had not had time to be tied, and the white light was slightly revealed, and half of the room was a little brighter.

Picking up the white fragrant tea and drinking it all, Tang Wen couldn't hold back any longer: "Are you cold or not." ”

Mrs. Zhao bit her fingers and smiled deliciously: "The slave maid has long been cold, and the master will hurt people." ”

Hum!

Tang Wen picked her up and entered the back room!

The woman is extremely gentle and obedient.

On the second day, the people who came to mourn the former leader of the boat gang in the morning found out.

Mrs. Zhao and her two daughters-in-law seemed to have cried last night, kneeling on the ground and shivering, unable to stand up.

"Madame's Day condolences, let's eat some white porridge and have a good rest."

Mrs. Zhao trembled lightly and nodded in agreement: Rest? How to rest?

How can the body and bones of that city lord be stronger than the five grades, and he doesn't pity it at all!

(End of chapter)