human suffering

Chapter 1009 A Bucket Bottom

In the early morning, as soon as the smoke from cooking in the village slowly rises, the sound of firecrackers begins to ring incessantly.

On the first day of the new year, the dumplings in the morning can be regarded as a continuation of the taste of the new year.

Long Shao was woken up by the noisy firecrackers, opened his sleepy eyes, and saw that there was nothing around him.

Did I drink too much yesterday, was it all a dream?

But if you can have such a dream every day, it's not bad, why do you want to get married?

Sitting up, lighting a cigarette, he saw He Naizi standing on the ground.

Dressed neatly, with light makeup applied, under the surviving ray of sunshine, the temperament is extraordinary.

Long Shao took a puff of his cigarette, feeling a little over the top, how could such a big girl have anything to do with him, she must have drunk too much and dreamed blindly.

However, He Naizi's next action scared Long Shao's smoke away.

He Naizi saw that Young Master Long was getting up, so he quickly brought a cup of tea, knelt on the kang, and handed it over.

"Long Sang, you're awake, drink some tea first to refresh yourself."

Originally, the action of He Naizi passing the tea forward scared Young Master Long and wanted to hide. In the past, this bitch liked to throw tableware.

But hearing He Naizi's words and his gentle attitude, Long Shao was taken aback.

He was so numb that he took the tea, it was still lukewarm, and drank it down in one gulp, what kind of trouble is this going to do?
Seeing Young Master Long finish his tea with a shocked expression on his face, He Naizi smiled softly.

"Long Sang, I drank too much yesterday, I'm really sorry, I couldn't control it.

No matter how you say it, from now on, you are mine, and I will definitely be responsible to you. "

The impact of this sentence was relatively strong, the tea that Young Master Long didn't swallow was sprayed out in an instant, and it happened to spray He Naizi all over the face, and the makeup was all over.

Halo, isn't it a dream, what did I do last night?

Judging by He Naizi's attitude, it seems that he readily accepted it.

Then what are you?
Bark the door upside down?

How can my imposing man, who is more than one foot and less than eight feet, do something that is wrong to his ancestors?
Just as Long Shao was about to speak, He Naizi wiped the water off his face, uncommonly lifeless, and continued to speak gently.

"When Baqi finishes the affairs here, and take away my mountain by the way, you will go back with me. There will be endless glory and wealth, and they are all my betrothal gifts for you."

By the way, you have to receive a dowry if you bark in the door backwards.

How expensive is glory and wealth?
Long Shao's imagination was a little lacking.

For the sake of being so expensive, it is not unacceptable to insert the door backwards.

It's just that I heard that in the future, children will not be able to take their own last name. This Young Master Long is not mentally prepared.

He Naizi said, touching her lower abdomen with her hands.

"In the future, we will have children, the nobles of the Nimacha family and the Nala family.

At that time, the elders will be overthrown, and we will listen to the government behind the curtain in the Shinto religion, and we will truly keep our word. "

Nimacha?
Nara's?
Long Shao absolutely didn't understand, but hearing the meaning, it seemed very noble and rare.

I just wanted to say something, so I must say something, although Young Master Long didn't know what to say.

The cellar door was opened.

Baqi walked in in a hurry, and was obviously taken aback when he saw Long Shao's appearance.

"Yo Yo Yo, you are really willing.

For the sake of blood, did you get involved?
Your mouth is really heavy, can such a top product be able to drink? "

What is this old lady talking about?

Long Shao was not happy at that time, what happened to He Naizi, if he wanted to have a figure and a good appearance, why couldn't he just say it?

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the small mirror hanging on the top of the kang, and at the same time saw himself in the mirror.

The original big back is now a mess.

Pale face, big nose, small eyes, with eye mucus.

Shirtless, surrounded by a quilt, revealing a whole body of ribs, she was exasperatingly thin.

When I saw this image of myself, I realized that I was the best.

Long Shao wanted to understand this, and unconsciously pulled up the quilt to cover his chest that was not strong enough, and his face was also a little hot.

That's right, how can He Naizi fall in love with herself?

Is it all because of the work permit I stole?

Is the fabricated identity so important?
Feeling Long Shao's embarrassment, He Naizi turned around on his knees, facing Baqi.

"Why are you so talkative, does it have anything to do with you if you are the best or not?
No matter what he looks like in your eyes, he is a first-class good husband in my heart. "

Baqi chuckled and started looking for a container without arguing with Hanazi.

"Enn, so you are not taboo.

I don't care, it has nothing to do with me, you can do whatever you like.

Why don't you even have a decent container? "

When Young Master Long heard about the good husband, the shame on his face was even worse, he didn't believe it, this He Nai's mouth was really serious.

Seeing Baqi rummaging there, I don't know what to do, thinking that I am the master, I must have the appearance of a master.

Reaching over the bottomed barrel.

"Auntie, is this bucket okay? What do you want to hold?"

Baqi took the wine barrel and poured the remaining wine on the ground, very satisfied with the capacity.

"Succeed, pretend to be blood, come here, fill this up."

Thirty catties of loose white buckets, full?

Long Shao quickly hid in the innermost part of the kang, tightly wrapped in the quilt.

"Auntie, don't be kidding, can chicken blood and pig blood work?

Are you making blood sausage or blood tofu? "

Seeing Young Master Long hiding inside, Baqi was a little impatient. He was in a hurry, so why didn't he cooperate.

He raised his legs and was about to get on the kang, but was stopped by He Naizi.

"He is my man, from now on, no one can touch him except me.

What the hell are you going to do? "

Seeing He Naizi's graceful back, although not tall and mighty, Young Master Long was moved for the first time, and the sense of security given to him at this moment is definitely comparable to that of Cai Gen.

It seems that what she said just now was not casual, it's nice to have someone to protect her.

Seeing Hanazi's serious look, Baqi became even more impatient.

"The seal under the lake is 42 totem poles, no one can open it until they are untied.

No one knows what is inside, anyway, it has something to do with the Lord.

I experimented yesterday and used his blood to untie two.

There are still forty totem poles left, so bring more this time, so as not to toss back and forth again.

What are you stopping me for?
Isn't it just borrowing seeds?
Do you still want to raise it? "

Long Shao couldn't understand either, anyway, what he said was definitely not good for him.

"He Naizi, protect me, it's such a big bucket, I can't fill it with all the blood in my body."

He Naizi understands that what Baqi likes is definitely not simple, and he probably can't stop it.

However, Young Master Long is still useful, and the improvement of his family lineage is still counting on him.

He snatched the wine barrel from Yachi's hand and said viciously.

"I said, my man, no one can move.

Besides, when the bucket is finished, he will die. "

Long Shao just wanted to give He Naizi a thumbs-up, but He Naizi went to the kang with the wine barrel.

"Come on, Longsang, let's just pick up the bottom of the bucket, recover and continue."

"Tell her to make two more trips, and torment her to death."

"Don't struggle, I'll try to be as gentle as possible."

"Hey, make a fist, let go, make a fist again, let go"

(End of this chapter)