Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 123 The White Paper Is Filled With Her Name

The old woman's eldest son walked into his niece and daughter-in-law's room in the middle of the night because he was drunk, and the niece and daughter-in-law jumped into the river the next day.

The third child of the second son's family followed the production team to send mission supplies to the county. When he came back, he saw his pregnant daughter-in-law lying lifeless on the straw mat in the main room, with a bloody small package wrapped in cloth beside her.

One straw mat, two lives.

He suddenly went crazy, and took an ax to chop the uncle's neck until only a layer of skin remained, and he was tortured away that day.

The old lady lived with her eldest son. Once this incident happened, the eldest daughter-in-law moved out of the ancestral house with her family and moved to a vacant broken house in the village.

There was such a person in the family, and the whole family was implicated. Even the grandson, grandson, daughter-in-law and great-grandson of the old woman could not hold up their heads in the village, and the village was unwilling to deal with them.

Liu Gongfen had previously been frustrated because Lin Yulan and Song Erdou had switched jobs for a long time, so he turned his anger on the old woman's daughter-in-law.

Two work points were deducted for messing up the seedlings tied up by others.

The little boy was five or six years old, his clothes were ragged, his thin face showed a pair of dull eyes that stood out, and his mouth was tightly pursed.

He carefully helped his great-grandmother through the drying dam and stopped at the door of the main room, staring longingly at the basin on the table.

"Huh?" Lin Yuzhu looked at them curiously, and muttered in a low voice, "Didn't you come back with your mother..."

The old lady of the He family is almost 70 years old, her thinning hair is pulled into a small bun at the back of her head and tied with a black net bag.

No one remembers her name, only that her maiden name is Xu, and her husband's surname is He Xu.

People in the village usually call her He Xu Po.

She stood awkwardly at the door, her mouth with few teeth shrunk into her cheeks, and she bowed to Fang Shuhui with the basin in her arms.

Fang Shuhui patted Lin Yuzhu and motioned her to ask what was the matter.

Lin Yuzhu stepped forward to help the old man up, "He Xu Po, what's the matter with you?"

"Girl, I want to trade some pork ribs with you for some fat... I know it's embarrassing for you"

Tremblingly, she hugged the basin in her arms a little tighter, "My Mi Jiao is about to give birth, it hurts to turn over, she can't sleep well at night, and she cries when she thinks about oil residue. Thanks to you, the captain's family After killing a pig, Accountant Liu would not give me any fat... oh..."

With trembling hands, she handed the basin to Lin Yuzhu.

"Girl, I know this is embarrassing for you. Mi Jiao has never asked us for anything, and she stepped into the gate of hell when she gave birth... Her fetal position is not good. If something goes wrong, I have given her fat slices... It can be regarded as a thought of this poor child..."

She trembled her lips, raised her patched sleeves and wiped away her tears, and the old cloudy eyes in the deep-set eye sockets gathered tears again.

"Girl, I'll ask my family Xingfa to collect two loads of firewood for your family, and I'll change it to one that's two fingers wide. You can give me some more, please."

The Mi Jiao she was talking about was the granddaughter-in-law, who was as thin as a hemp stick, but her feet were so swollen that she had to measure and weave straw sandals.

Nine months pregnant, with a slender body and a huge belly to work, Song Yi directly made the decision to let her go back to wait for delivery, and the rations were issued as usual.

Lin Yuzhu glanced back at the piece of pork on the table, it was about two fingers wide, and it was less than two taels.

She went back to the kitchen and took a kitchen knife out, cut half of it and put it in her basin to replace the ribs, "Forget about firewood, I'll replace your ribs too, you guys go back."

"Thank you, thank you...I thank you on Mi Jiao's behalf." The old lady was so happy that she was incoherent, she kept bowing and thanking her.

After the two left, Lin Yuzhu looked at the half piece of pork. It was too small to make meat sauce, so she planned to buy another chicken.The family keeps half of it, and the other half is made into spicy chicken with black bean sauce for Lin Yulan's dinner.

Today the Song family invited guests to dinner, and the Lin family didn't need to cook. They just cut the pork into cubes and fried it out of oil. Added mushrooms, dried peppers, and capers without water, and fried it until it was oily and salty.

I took a small glass jar and packed it. After cooling down, put a piece of plastic paper on the mouth of the jar and tighten it tightly.

After feeding the pigs and chickens, Lin Yuzhu took a shower, put on the skirt and sandals that Song Yi had given her.

After drying her hair, she sat in front of the mirror. Just as she picked up the comb, Fang Shuhui came in with a small box.

"I'll comb your hair." She smiled and made a gesture of combing her hair.

Before coming in, she soaked the calluses and chapped and peeling cuts on her hands with hot water, and rubbed her hands with the cream that Lin Yuzhu gave her.

At that time, Song Yi gave Lin Yuzhu a bottle of Yashuang cream. Lin Yuzhu found two small river mussels and scraped off the meat inside, boiled the shells and exposed them to the sun.

Use this natural dispensing container to distribute some cream to Fang Shuhui and Lin Yulan.

Fang Shuhui's hands are very skillful. She wanted to give Lin Yuzhu a complicated bun, but she only dared to think about it.

Following the style Lin Yuzhu braided her hair last time, she braided strands on her fingers one by one, with emotion and relief in her eyes.

Although getting married is not such a happy event as getting married, as a mother, she also has to dress up her daughter according to the rules passed down from generation to generation.

Lin Yuzhu couldn't help sighing that a woman from a wealthy family has a stubborn sense of ritual in her bones.

She is very glad that she is not getting married today, otherwise her face will suffer, but to open her face, she has to twist the noodles with thread, and wring out all the fine hair and fluff on her face.

Fang Shuhui took out a red silk belt and tied it with a bow on the back of Lin Yuzhu's hair.In fact, she should have tied a sympathetic knot, but in this special period, everything should be kept simple.

Finally, she took a small piece of red paper and motioned Lin Yuzhu to sip it.

Lin Yuzhu refused in her heart, this thing is not edible coloring, it should not be on the mouth, it is poisonous.
In the end, I really couldn't help it, so I could only comfort myself, it was just for fun, and talking about toxicity without dosage is all hooliganism.

The problem is not big.

After dressing up, Fang Shuhui smiled and frowned, touched her face, and asked her to send the new clothes to Song Yi.

The sun is setting and the sky is full of red clouds.

The Song family was busy and noisy, and everyone's faces were beaming.

The women lead their daughters in and out of the steaming stove, where vegetables, meat, fish, and condiments are placed all over the floor with various utensils.

The two cabbage piers were cut and chopped, and they never stopped.

The older children carried their baskets and rushed to the well next to the small bamboo forest to wash the dishes.

The men borrowed large round tables and benches from other houses and placed them in the main room.

Song Yi took a shower and came out, looking at the busy family members, his eyes filled with joy and the excitement he tried his best to hide, and the corners of his lips were smiling.

"Lao Liu, sister Yuzhu brought you clothes and is waiting for you in the room." Second brother Song winked at him, "You are well dressed today, don't stay here for too long, guests will come later gone."

You have to wear new clothes when you get engaged, and the family has actually made him a suit, which is better than the one made by your sweetheart~
On the contrary, when getting married, the bride must buy a new suit for her man from head to toe.

"Understood." Song Yi calmly responded, but the tips of his ears turned red quietly.

Pushing open the door, the back on the bench facing him made his heart skip a beat.

The red and white checkered pattern made her arms, which were exposed outside the short sleeves with a layer of petals, look like fat, her elbows rested on the table, and she propped her head lazily on the side.

The braided hair is black and shiny, and the short streamers with red ribbon bows are playful and cute.

The slim back was wrapped in the dress. The black wide belt was not tied, but two fabric belts of the same color were added to the side, and a big bow was tied around the waist.

Song Yi closed the door lightly, thought for a while, and dropped the bolt smoothly.

"What are you looking at?"

He leaned down, leaned his chin on her shoulder, and pulled her into his arms, wrapping his arms around her slender waist, "You look good in this dress."

When I saw her, I wanted to hug her.

"Look at what our model workers are doing when they use their home as an office." She picked up the handout folder, tilted her head back, and looked up at his chin with sparkling eyes. "It seems that model workers sometimes desert themselves?"

The white paper held up in front of her was covered with her name.

Lin Yuzhu, Lin Yuzhu, Lin Yuzhu.
The strength of the writing varies from deep to shallow, some penetrate the back of the paper, some are written in one stroke, and some seem to continue writing after a slight pause.

"Cough" Song Yi's face became hot, and he quickly reached out to grab it, "I just try to see if the new pen issued by the commune can write well."

She wasn't aggressive, so she let go of the situation, Qiao Xiaoqian looked at him, "Will you write?"

"It's...not bad." He closed the handout folder and opened the drawer.

"Then you can write the whole sentence next time, okay, I want to see it."

"What, what are you talking about? I don't know what you're talking about." Song Yi blushed suddenly, threw the handout folder in with a bang, and quickly pushed the drawer away.

Can it be written?

He straightened her body, cleared her throat, walked to the bed and picked up the new clothes that had been washed, "I'll change, you go out first."

"No." Lin Yuzhu leaned on the table and winked mischievously at him in the spare time, "My man, why can't I watch."

"You..." Song Yi was choked by her confident tone, and the words [my man] rushed back and forth on his beating heart.

"Little rascal..." He turned around with a blushing face, and took off his single shirt and vest.

Lin Yuzhu propped her face sideways to watch him cross his arms and grab the hem of the vest and lift it up. The broad latissimus dorsi and perfect waist line present an inverted triangle outline that makes her feel full of security.

She doesn't like the muscular back muscles of the Christmas tree.

Song Yi's wild and beautiful back perfectly matched her aesthetics.

Just as Song Yi bent down to pick up the newly made vest, two arms rushed up from behind to hug his waist, and his soft lips pressed against his back.

"Brother Yi...I like you so much...what should I do..."

The wet, soft and soft [Brother Yi] made him tense up instantly, "Don't make trouble..."

"Hmm... This lip print looks good on your back, give me another kiss~"

One, two, three...

Song Yi gritted his back molars tightly, and suddenly let out a muffled snort. He threw away the crumpled vest, grabbed her wrist and pulled her in front of him.

The broad palms rested on the back of her head, wrapping their arms around her waist and leaning down to press down.

There was a muffled thud on the bed, he stepped onto the edge of the bed with one knee, leaned close to her, his brown eyes were deep.

"Lin Yuzhu...you provoked me..."

The thin lips pressed against her neck, slowly kissed and moved down, biting off the first button...

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