Women regard infatuated men as more valuable than life. The skillful Xiangjiu, but the needle and thread always refused to obey the call, and the tip of the needle pierced his finger several times.

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Kajiu's water tank heard the sound of Eun Chang pouring water again. Enchang pours water and is not the same as nameless, nameless is short enough to stretch the edge of the tank, Enchang is different, Enchang always leaves the shoulder and leaves the bow left and right to pour the water splash in the tank. There is no grace of the long time when the water tank is always bottoming out, the days are yellow, with the footsteps of the grace chief, not only the tank is flowing with water and fragrant for a long time, but also the mirror is groomed every day. On weekdays, there is always a blue printed curtain hanging on the door of the inner room, and Enchang carries water through the hall floor, and always takes a deep look at the broken orchid curtain on the door frame. Xiangjiu, Xiangjiu was also happy to sit on the kang and be busy, but his ears were plucked to listen to the sound, and after a while, through the windowpane, he looked at Enchang's back until his eyes were torn, leaving a long afterglow.

I don't know which day, Xiangjiu opened the door curtain, handed a pair of new shoes, the two looked at each other, choked before speaking, and both of them blushed. Since that time, the desire to meet skin for many days has been like a moth in the shadow of a lamp. Xiang Jiu dodged the fire in Enchang's eyes, held the words in his throat, and whispered: Come into the house and try on shoes. Xiangjiu held the cloth shoes in his hand, hesitated to sit on the side of the kang, and Enchang sat on this side, both of them lowered their faces, and they couldn't pick up the topic for a while. The room was so quiet that they could hear their heartbeats, and they both bowed their heads and buried their heads, their hearts pounding like drums, and they didn't know when they could start talking. I don't know how long it took, Xiangjiu looked back at the window, his eyes were a little sticky: You better go, let's go•••••• I can't mistake you •••••• go back to the north, marry a daughter-in-law, and have a good life•••••• Eun Chang was silent. Xiangjiu whispered again: The child is sensible. Before the words fell, I suddenly heard a rooster kicking a porcelain bowl outside the window. It turned out that Xiangjiu and the nameless first born Mancang were already three or four years old, and they knew that Mancang inside and out, and his gaze at Enchang was always as stinging as a knife. Both were silent. After a while, Xiangjiu blushed and waved his finger back to the north, and Enchang knew that she hinted that you should go, you go back to the mill room, there is no today and tomorrow. Enchang didn't move, Enchang couldn't move his hands and feet, Xiangjiu Aiai sighed lightly, stood over to try on Enchang's shoes, and then squatted down, she took off his shoes, and his fingers touched the soft place of his feet, Enchang lowered his head and smelled Xiangjiu's fragrance, Enchang couldn't help it, I don't know where the brute force came from, and he picked up Xiangjiu's plate face, and couldn't help but kiss. Xiang Jiuzui said, don't, don't, don't let people see ••••••. Enchang was deaf, his face was flushed and he didn't let go, so he hugged Xiangjiu, Xiangjiu couldn't resist Enchang, his body trembled, and suddenly he was as soft as noodles, and gradually Xiangjiu stopped pushing, and his hands also hugged Enchang. This time, Eun Chang, who hugged the woman, trembled with excitement, and his hot hands searched around at a loss, like a hunted tiger who didn't know where to bite the food. The two of them were entangled from the edge of the kang to the floor of the house, and they were standing with snakes coiling around, and Enchang suddenly felt a pain in his hind legs, and before he came back to his senses, a childish child's voice came from the ground: Don't let me bite my mother! Still with the tip of his ears, he heard the child coming in, hurriedly pushed Enchang away, and said to the child with a red face: Your uncle and I are playing around. The child's eyes were still wide open, and his face was a little frightened. Xiangjiu said again: Mom's back hurts a little, let Uncle rub it. As soon as the words came out, I regretted it a little, but I didn't expect the child to believe it a little and let go of Enchang. Xiangjiu glanced at Enchang, saw Enchang sitting on the edge of the kang, almost bent his head into the crotch of his pants, and felt a little unbearable, she tilted her head for a while, as if she was sideways, took out a handful of peanuts from the board cabinet, stuffed it into the child and said: Go out to play, call you for dinner! The child forgot about things quickly, and ran happily with a bag full of peanuts. Only Encho and Kahisa were left in the house. It was freezing outside the window, and it was a little cold in the room, but both of them were too hot to do anything, and they were both looking forward to something, but no one pointed it out. After all, Xiangjiu is from the past, and it is not the first time that Enchang has been there, and the two of them are anxiously on fire. In the end, it was broad daylight, Xiang Jiu glanced out the window, thought for a while, and suddenly opened the curtain and stood in the hall, the house did not hear the sound for a long time, it was very short and long. It didn't take long for the chief of the house to hear the hesitant sound of the north door of the hall, first the north door, then a pause, and then the front door, and the sound of the front door made people's hearts beat, very decisive and resolute, like a dream, very far away and distinct. Kahisa went up to the kang like a cat, staring out the window with his legs crossed, his chest lying together, his sweaty sideburns sticking to his cheeks as red as the flames, as if waiting for the eruption of a volcano. Enchang couldn't hold it for a long time, and when he heard the sound of Xiangjiu inserting the door, Enchang's body was like a red coal, but the house was as quiet as a basin of water, and like a peach blossom in an empty courtyard. It was only a few seconds, when Xiangjiu, who was sitting on the kang with his back to Eun Chang, carefully took off the coat on his body, Eun Chang climbed onto the hot kang, and couldn't wait to hug the plains and mountains that he thought about day and night. After a few turns, the clumsy and reckless Enchang finally tore through the colorful clouds wrapped around the mountain peaks and poked his fingers into the flower-filled hot spring. A spring water in the south of the Yangtze River, the pond and the fish fly shallow bottom, although it is the second into the spring palace of the grace chief, is still in a panic, there is Xiangjiu control, Xiangjiu after all, he is two years older than him, and he also has the heart to fulfill the grace of the long, so his sister coaxed him to let go, and then the wide clothes were untied, and the fish was like a snow-white. For a moment, Enchang was at a loss, but fortunately he had a crisp hand to pull into the ecstasy, and Xiangjiu taught him: You move, move, Enchang is like a fast horse whip. After the rain passed, Enchang, who was sweating profusely, left his back to Xiangjiu, and actually bent his head on the edge of the kang to regret like a cooked shrimp, and like a frightened child, silent for a long time. Enchang was anxious to go back to the mill room, and Xiangjiu wiped his sweat and advised: Don't hurry to go first, first waterlogged sweat, waterlogged sweat ••••••. Enchang looked out the window in horror, didn't say a word, and swept away with a tidal wave towards Xiangjiu. Xiangjiu said with pity across the curtain: Come over at night•••••• I'll pinch dumplings for you•••••• you come over!" Xiang didn't hear the sound for a long time, only heard a squeak of the door, and couldn't find the footsteps, so he covered his mouth and held back, almost crying. In a trance, Xiangjiu saw a black shadow flashing on the eaves outside the window, and knew that it was not good, and then he heard someone running on the roof, and suddenly thought of his son Mancang, Xiangjiu's mood became heavy, and a trace of bad omen rippled in his heart.

Enchang walked out of the north gate of the hall and bumped into Tian Feng'e, the wife of the owner who was smiling and groaning. Tian Feng'e was leading Man Cangzheng to look at him at the back door, and he didn't dare to look up, and Enchang couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get in. The woman sneered: Just left? What are you going to do to thank me? You are blessed, patronizing farming and fertilizing, but annoying adults and children to watch autumn for you. Tian Feng'e took a long cigarette pouch in her mouth and smoked, squinted and looked at Enchang with a smile, stared at him for a while, knocked the smoke pot on the sole of her shoe, and said softly: Put your heart in your belly, it's worth talking nonsense, no one has seen it, just be careful! Saying that, he handed over the cigarette pouch, Enchang said that he was not used to smoking, and Feng'e said that he was not used to it for the first time, and he was addicted to smoking, and it was not easy to quit! Enchang heard that there was something in the words, and hesitated to take the cigarette, Feng'e said: This is still like a man, people have a long memory, and there will be useful places in the future, and the old Ai family can't bend you!

The sky was dark in the evening, and there was no name to carry bundles of firewood to herd cattle on the mountain and come back, after three steps and two bridges, I saw the smoke from my own chimney on the Donggang, and roared on the shadow puppet when I was happy: the little slave picked the camellia outside the South Park, and met the oil seller who said that the matchmaker saw my father and mother, and I was ashamed to ~~~~~~. Others laughed at him: He will say that all day long, people carry firewood, and let Dahua Niu •••••• idle. As soon as I entered the house, the floor of the hall was hot with a cloud of water vapor, and the smell of steamed dumplings was in my nose. Nameless babbling: This year is not a year, a festival is not a festival, what is the celebration? The two women were busy working in the fog, and they couldn't hear it being the sister-in-law Tian Feng'e who spoke: You should be blessed, pies fall from the sky with your feet on your back! Xiang didn't squeak for a long time. Xiangjiu also doubted in his heart: I heard chopping cabbage in the upper room, Tian Feng'e said that the head of the house instructed to bring a bottle of wine and machete meat to it, and recalled that he had said that he had said that he had pinched dumplings for Enchang, and it was obvious that the wall had ears. I thought that since I couldn't hide it, why did my brother and sister-in-law send wine and meat, and push the boat down the river? I couldn't think about this dumb riddle for a long time, so I simply thought about the benefits: It's not that the owner is reluctant to go for a long time, and it is difficult to find such a good labor force for the two families with one hand. Thinking of using his trouser waist to tie a man, Liu Xiangjiu was shy and irritable, and he regarded me as someone. When I thought about it, my heart chuckled, my heart was hot, and I thought about the benefits as much as I could, but I couldn't ask for it. But any woman who can't extricate herself with affection is like a spring fire in the wilderness, she can't extinguish it if she wants to, even if she burns down her own house, even if she takes her life, she would rather be a moth.

Xiangjiu asked Enchang to eat, but he was sincere, a woman who came over, and the man stole the man's mouth, or the jade tree green branch, how could he not think about the man? Even if she cuts off the flesh on her body, she is willing to do it. The little man who tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time was like a storm, and once the rain passed, he was often empty and remorseful, and he was wronged like a child. A woman who is as familiar as wheat straw and sucks nectar is often tender like water in this season, tolerant of guilt like a sister, pampered and loved like a mother, and Xiangjiu is the same feeling at this time. The wine was hot and the meal was hot, and he coaxed his son Fenglou to call Enchang, but he didn't come back for a long time. As soon as he entered the grinding room, Xiangjiu couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, it turned out that Enchang was climbing on the kang and riding his son as a horse. Xiang Jiu hugged the child and said: You have a lot of credit, is it worth it for me to invite you in person? Eun Chang was silent. Xiangjiu understood his thoughts, and was afraid that if he saw no name, there would be nowhere to put his face. Again: Do you want your eldest brother to pick you up? Before he finished speaking, his face turned red first, and he pulled the sleeves of Enchang's coat, and said in his voice: It's quite a big man. Xiangjiu walked on the front foot, and Enchang followed with a wilt, and only then did he enter the hall, and he was looking for water baskets everywhere to carry water. Who would have thought that sister-in-law Tian Feng'e would open the curtain and come out, and said loudly: I am really diligent and have arrived home, I should be rewarded! Xiang Jiu Enchang peeked at each other, and hurriedly dodged away, obviously understanding the sound outside the strings. Enchang took a bucket of water to leave, but was pressed by Xiangjiu, but Xiangjiu rushed to Enchang but threw the words to Feng'e: You get the pig and rest! If you have a well, you don't have to worry about running out of water to eat, take off your shoes and go to the kang! Sister made dumplings for you, the more you eat, the more you have! Feng E hated: No, yes! Yes, not once! Xiang Jiu pretended not to hear it, and peeked at Enchang again, afraid that he would hear the fire, and it happened that Enchang was talking to Nameless, and Xiangjiu swallowed the cruel words that came to his mouth