Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 791 Rou'er, I Can't Help It

Chapter 791 Rou'er, I Can't Help It
Shen Zhuo glanced at the bean sprouts, and seeing that her head was not facing this way, she immediately moved her hands closer to his wife.

Before he had Little Things, the most he did was to work and communicate with his wife. Now he still does the work, but his wife is getting farther and farther away from him.

"Brother Zhuo, don't, let's put the little bean sprouts at the godmother's place at night."

At night, Shen Zhuo thought about it for countless nights, but it didn't work at all. The two children, Sanwazi and Wang Tianbao, often stayed up in the middle of the night. Now is a good opportunity. They were not at home. Li Ban brought the two children to the village chief's house I went to the old house, and I will hold classes there in the future.

"Rou'er, little bean sprouts are asleep, and the thunder can't even make a sound. It's fine."

After Shen Zhuo finished speaking, he almost gnawed on Chen Rou's neck. He caused waves of pain to Chen Rou's neck, and after a while, it softened into a pile of mud.

"No, your legs are not fine yet."

It's broad daylight, and there are outsiders around, Chen Rou can't let go of anything, it seems that Furong hasn't left yet, and she doesn't know where to hide at the moment.

"Rou'er, I'll try to be as quiet as possible, don't make any noise later, don't bark."

The clothes were all taken off, Chen Rou's words were already useless nonsense, but the person who spoke softly was a liar at all.

The two facing each other were sweating profusely, especially Shen Zhuo, whose black eyes were filled with the familiar feelings of Chen Rou.

His big palm seemed to be mixed with flames. Everywhere he went, he could burn Chen Rou's skin. Chen Rou's tears were suffocated and suffocated. She was uncomfortable. She was very uncomfortable. She had already given birth to a child. , still hurts...

Shen Zhuo was not much better, his wife's pitiful appearance forced him to free up a hand to gently wipe her face.

"Don't be afraid, relax...Rou'er, be good..."

But the more he was like this, the more Chen Rou wanted to cry, her body was about to be melted by the heat, Chen Rou's brows were tightly wrinkled, but at this moment, her body hugged Shen Zhuo's back tightly.

She seems to be...

Finally got a response, Shen Zhuo started rounds of plundering, he had agreed to a quick fight before, but he couldn't stop after that. Fortunately, Bean Sprouts never woke up, cried or made trouble.

Fu Rong, who had been listening to the corner outside the house, suddenly felt a fire burning in her chest for some reason. Fu Rong didn't understand what this reaction was.

At this moment, she decided that from today onwards, Shen Zhuo was her decision. No matter what means she used, even if it was murder and arson, she would not hesitate. As long as she could stand in that position, it didn't matter even if she kicked Shen Zhuo in the end .

After the movement in the house stopped, Fu Rong stopped in the corner. She went to the kitchen to scoop up a large ladle of water. Originally, she wanted to make dinner for Shen Zhuo, but remembering what Chen Rou said, she made a lot of mistakes. , so I can only give up, but her mother said again that men like virtuous and sensible women, and cooking and food can best reflect this quality.

"No, I have to go to the mountains to find some wild vegetables and make my own best wild vegetable cakes. I must first make sure that Shen Zhuo falls in love with my cooking skills."

Furong glanced at the bamboo basket lying in the corner, carried the bamboo basket, and immediately walked towards the back hill of Shen Zhuo's house, hoping that at this time, there would be wild vegetables she needed, no matter how far away, she would go there.

(End of this chapter)

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