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Jia Liu in the upstairs room did not take off his clothes to enter the battle procedure, but sat on a stool and looked at Sister Yu'er's workshop.

His expression is like that of an old man returning to the small courtyard where he was born in the sunset after decades of absence from his hometown.

Really full of affection.

For several years, Da Yuer's room furnishings have basically remained the same.

A bed, a table, two stools, a dressing table, and a bronze mirror.

There is no such thing as luxury.

I also use ordinary rouge powder.

The traditional virtue of simplicity and frugality is vividly reflected in Sister Yu'er.

Even in the wind and dust, it is rare to find quality.

This is also what Jia Liu admired Dayuer the most.

The memory flows back to the moment when he first met Sister Yu'er.

At that time, when he was young, he followed Chang Bingzhong with a guilty conscience, like a thief, he didn't dare to look around, and kept his head down all the time, for fear that his father would see him.

Then, a bamboo stick fell from the sky and hit him on the head.

After that, he looked up and saw Da Yuer's alluring face.

Taste of Big Sister.

He couldn't move his feet.

Chang Bingzhong paid for him, and Sister Yu'er patiently guided him through the transformation of his life.

Since then, Jia Liu has also turned into a butterfly.

In a flash, eleven years.

Time has turned the young man of that year into today's Guiziliu, but it has made the butterfly of that year lose a lot of its charm.

Time will not spare anyone.

Cosmetics cannot conceal the truth that youth is quietly passing away on a woman.

Jia Liu thought that Sister Yu'er might be in her thirties, and looked at Sister Yu'er with crow's feet at the corners of her eyes with some distress.

The original spring feeling in my heart gradually disappeared, replaced by love and sympathy.

"My sister is so miserable, what's there to see, you ungrateful white-eyed wolf, let my sister see if it has changed."

Da Yu'er smiled and clung to Jia Liu's side, fiddled with his earlobe with one hand, and stretched out Mosuo gently in his arms with the other.

Itchy, very comfortable.

However, instead of hugging his first teacher in his arms, Jia Liu took Teacher Yu'er's hand out of his arms and said with a smile, "Sister Yu'er is so anxious, why can't she sit and talk with my brother?" Between you and me, it can be regarded as encountering old acquaintances in other lands, and encountering nectar after a long drought."

While talking, a bank note worth Jia Liu's three-year salary appeared on the table.

Da Yuer was startled: "What do you mean?"

"In the past, my younger brother and I have always felt sorry for my sister, and I have long wanted to make up for my sister's gift, but I can't go away because of many things."

When Jia Liu got married, he gave Lao Chang two hundred taels to bring to Da Yu'er, but he didn't want to be swallowed by Lao Chang. When he learned the truth, he was so angry that he wanted to throw Lao Chang as a captive.

However, the heart is soft and kind, and I can't help it.

Now that I see Sister Yu'er, the debt of love from the past will be paid to her face to face.

Turned about dozens of times.

Otherwise, he couldn't express his guilt.

After finishing speaking, he actually wanted Sister Yu'er to bring a pot of wine, so that the siblings were here to reminisce about the old days, and talk happily by the way.

No, Miss Yu'er's face changed a little, she looked at him a little faintly: "Does the sixth think that sister is old?"

Jia Liu certainly didn't mean that. Afraid that Da Yu'er might misunderstand, he quickly apologized and said with a smile: "If I thought my sister was old, I wouldn't come to my sister's room."

He really wanted to just sit and talk about the past with Da Yuer, and he had no other ideas, because he felt that he and Da Yuer had a pure master-student relationship.

Therefore, it is reasonable to respect the teacher and love the Tao.

There can be friendship between a man and a woman, but can't there be between a prostitute and a girl?
"Is it?"

Da Yuer looked disbelieving, and snorted slightly: "You were not like this before. I still remember the first time you came to see my sister. As soon as my sister turned her head, you took off your pants. And that time, when my sister was exhausted, you still Constantly tormenting my sister”

The past is too shameful.

Old Jia Liu blushed, and quickly stopped: "Sister Yu'er, don't bring up the past again."

"Not to mention?"

Da Yuer's face became more mournful, "No wonder you forgot me, I knew that what you said to me back then were all lies and lied to me, you are the body of a gluttonous sister, but I just Stupid, foolishly trusting you, forget about being fooled last time, twice, three times... You really have no conscience at all."

At the end, Da Yuer's eyes turned red.

Hearing this, Jia Liu was heartbroken, so he quickly held Sister Yu'er's hand tightly, and said affectionately: "Sister Yu'er, maybe it's okay to make me forget the pain, but it's not easy to forget you. Sister, you know I'm always easy to be The past is moved, and my heart always hurts for you."

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Da Yuer was dumbfounded.

"All my love for you is here."

Jia Liu pointed to his chest.

"Silly six, who are you and who am I?"

Da Yuer bit her thin lips lightly, both happy and sad, "I am a prostitute, how dare I expect the love of you, the son-in-law."

Jia Liu was stunned. It turned out that Da Yuer knew that he had given up after eating soft food.

Immediately moved.

Really moved, there is a woman in the world who pays attention to him silently, loves him silently, and waits for him silently.

"Why don't you come to me, why don't you understand me? Why do you want to forget me, why do you come to me again today, why do you want to make my heart hurt again"

Da Yuer, who couldn't hide the grievance in her heart, threw herself into Jia Liu's arms.

"Why does it hurt?"

"As long as there is love there is pain."

Da Yuer expressed her love for the six younger brothers with actions.

It took a while to chew.

Jia Liu who gnawed could hardly breathe.

It turns out that there is really a stormy love in the world.

"Come on, let my sister love you well, don't say it,"

Looking at the little six who was kissed by her, Da Yuer felt sad for no reason, "Sister's life is too bitter, life is too hasty, I am so afraid that after you leave, my eyes will be dim and I can't help but think about you again."

Yilian?

Jia Liu stared blankly at Sister Yu'er who was taking off her clothes.

Sister Yu'er's hand stopped suddenly, a look of disbelief flashed in her eyes, and then she stood up in great disappointment.

His younger brother, he didn't even respond.

"I see, you are not the old you, you are the son-in-law, how can you still have sex with me, a prostitute."

Tears overflowed from Da Yuer's eyes.

"No, no, absolutely not!"

Jia Liu shook his head vigorously.

"Then do you think I'm dirty? Yes, you think I'm dirty"

Before Jia Liu could speak, Da Yuer rushed to the corner to bring out a bucket of clean water as if she lost her mind, took off her pants and squatted on the bucket as if she lost her mind, and kept scrubbing herself with water.

Tears, could not stop streaming down.

"Sister Yu'er, don't do this!"

Even if there is no love, even if there is no emotion, looking at this miserable woman, how can Jia Liu remain calm.

Words are not worth action.

Gritting his teeth, he stepped forward and hugged Da Yuer, and threw her on the bed regardless of the water.

Undressed.

He couldn't make Miss Yu'er's heartache anymore.

The bed, which had been in disrepair for a long time, made a shaking sound.

Downstairs, there was the sound of Zhang's mother begging for mercy.

Girls and guests were constantly kicked out of the room.

Upstairs and downstairs, there are loud noises of "the infantry commanding the yamen to handle the case".

Da Yuer heard it, and she struggled to remember what to see.

But every time he struggled, he was strongly suppressed by Liu Zi.