noffsinger Chapter 312 Enjoy it first
Chapter 312 Enjoy it first
Qin Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows. The figure lying lazily and comfortably showed off her curves. The pale purple silk dress with turtle-back flowers added a touch of fragrance to the usually pale-skinned woman. She liked to wear a narrow skirt that made it difficult for her to take a step indoors. It was heavy on her chest, with a slender waist and a raised butt, making her look graceful and elegant.
The familiar sight was like gel. Wangshu, who advocated enjoying life in the moment, stopped worrying about whether she was the heroine or not and welcomed him with open arms. Even if men could not cure premature aging, they would just enjoy themselves first.
A familiar, delicate female voice could be heard during the day. Xiaoqing tactfully stepped outside the hall to guard the door. The maids and cooks preparing dinner slowed down, washed their hands, and started to boil water in the large pot...
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But after two rounds, the frail Wangshu begged for mercy, and his inaudible sobs were instantly shattered in his red, tearful eyes.
It’s not easy to be the heroine these days!
For several days in a row, they followed their father out to walk through the streets and alleys to watch acrobatic performances and the various kinds of human goods. The brother and sister were happily practicing martial arts with their master, but were suddenly told that they had to practice shuttlecock kicking for another half an hour. The two little ones gladly accepted it. Their mother said that they had to have fun and study harder.
Compared to the brother and sister who were surrounded by guards in front, behind, and on both sides, with their father by their side, Wang Shi became more and more angry because her eldest son had forgotten about them for the past few days. She could no longer bear it and went to the main courtyard, but she saw the personal maid in the main room guarding the door from a distance!!!
The mistress of a house, in broad daylight and in front of everyone,... and...
The mistress is so promiscuous, how shameful!
"Madam, let's go back first." Xiaochun beside her kindly advised. Although she was not married yet, she had worked in the inner courtyard for a long time and knew that the general and his wife were in love and it was really not appropriate to disturb them.
"Go and report." Wang straightened her back and spoke in a cold tone.
Xiaoqing at the door saw Xiaochun dare to step forward and quickly trotted towards her, with a fierce look in her eyes that said, "You really don't want to die." "What's the matter?"
Xiaochun lowered her head and said her purpose, aggrieved: "The old lady wants to see the general."
Oh my god! Xiaoqing couldn't help but curse Madam's catchphrase in her heart and went straight forward to explain. Before she could even smile, Madam Wang was already prepared. "Go and report it! I want to see it in broad daylight..."
Being abruptly cut off, Xiaoqing simply waited for her to say something "in broad daylight", but as expected, nothing happened. She dared to report it, but she had to persuade, "Old Madam, if the matter is not extremely urgent, please understand Xiaoqing's difficulties and be tolerant for a few hours."
Inside the house, the thick mattress of the Qiangongbabu bed was covered with deep and shallow spots. The satisfied man slowly caressed the tearful woman.
Life was becoming more stable. Since he decided to have Baiyun and Jintang, he didn't have to bother to get a handkerchief. He gave them a lot. The woman couldn't keep her, but the man didn't care much. He rubbed her belly and waist to relieve her pain.
The more he rubbed, the more the woman moaned. Wangshu, who felt both comfortable and sore, pointed weakly outside, as if there was someone there.
The man had a good ear and eyes, and had a rough idea of who was outside. He rang the bell and asked for hot water. "Don't pay attention to it. Just soak in the bath and press it again."
The tacit understanding developed over the years made it impossible to resist, so she just lay down and enjoyed it, letting him help her wash and massage. This man imitated the dirty scholar in the book and played the role vividly, until she couldn't bear it anymore and took a photo of the person who was lingering and ready to arouse the addiction, "Goodbye!"
What a sweet and tender voice! Qin Xiuyuan's mind was even more disturbed. "When you get pregnant with a smaller appetite in the future, leave some of this for me."
The woman who had been rolling her eyes had her ears pulled hard. After she straightened her mind, her men quickly washed and dressed the woman, changed the mattress, made the bed, and opened the windows for ventilation.
Dinner. The family of four ate happily and carefree. Daddy hugged Mommy. The brother and sister were also very considerate. Daddy took turns hugging them during the day. Now it was Mommy's turn. They quickly arranged Daddy's schedule for the next day. "Dad, let's go horseback riding tomorrow!"
"Dad, my second uncle wants to go horseback riding too."
Qin Xiuyuan picked up a piece of braised pork for each of them and said, "Dad will go to the military training tomorrow. You can practice calligraphy at home. If you do well, Mom will take us to fly kites in a few days."
"Okay!" The little girl nodded happily, and her father's heart was warmed. He turned to look at the brat, and his fat face was still bargaining reluctantly, "Dad, I want to go to military training with you!"
His father ignored him, so Wangshu gave him a look and told him to figure it out. Unexpectedly, this kid was so arrogant, "Dad, I want to go with you!"
"Sit down and eat." Wangshu gestured with his eyes towards the bowl and chopsticks.
The fat man grumbled, and the two ignored him for a long time. He got angry and threw the chopsticks away. Even the hero Qin Xiuyuan didn't have time to react, and the chopsticks almost hit the woman in the face. Wangshu closed his eyes subconsciously, and his heart skipped a beat and he felt muffled when he dodged.
There was a moment of silence at the table. Wangshu clutched his chest and opened his eyes, staring intently at the boy across from him who was clearly weakened and knew something was wrong. Qin Xiuyuan couldn't contain himself any longer, and pointed his long arm at his own son, gritting his teeth in a rare display of rage. "Heartless bastard! Go kneel at the door!"
The brother and sister, who had never seen their father scolding anyone in anger, were instantly frightened and burst into tears!
Wangshu wiped the gravy that had splashed onto his face with his fingers and licked it. It was bitter! His freshly washed hair must have been greasy too, and the food on the table had lost its appetite.
Amidst the cries of the room, a hoarse voice spoke softly, "Make a pot of wontons and bring it up. Move the table of dishes to the courtyard as is."
The table and the dishes were moved out as they were. The fat man knelt with his back to the evidence facing the main hall. The room was brightly lit. On the mahogany round table that had just been brought in from the warehouse, a small pot was steaming. The egg drop soup was filled with small wontons with thin skin and rich fillings, served with green onions and fried garlic. It was fragrant and mouth-watering.
The pork filling contained soaked shiitake mushrooms and shredded cured chicken. Wangshu scooped a piece, blew it cool, and fed it to his daughter, who was frightened by her brother's incident and was being comforted by her father on his knees. "Come."
"Mother, Mingxi, eat it yourself." She ate one obediently, and then she did it herself. Qin Xiuyuan scooped a few for her, and said with a fatherly gentleness: "Mingxi, let it cool before eating, it will burn your mouth."
It was a joyful occasion, no different from before.
After dinner, Qin Xiuyuan carried his daughter to the study to copy calligraphy. When he passed by the door, he didn't even glance at the fat man who was tired of kneeling and just sat down with tears in his eyes.
After eating, the tired man let go of his last line of defense. He felt drowsy, yawned, and stretched lazily. As expected, the people in the hall dispersed. The fat man at the door saw that the situation was not good and burst into tears. His sobs were noisy: "Mother! Wuuwu! Sister! Sister!"
Soon Xiaoqing came in, saying that Uncle Tang wanted to see him. Wangshu straightened his clothes, clutching a copy of "Official Positions" that Qin Xiuyuan had been reading recently, and walked into the side hall, staring at the fat man standing at the door.