The eldest married as a merchant's wife

122 Chapter 2: Not a man nor a woman ([-])
"Chichi~ Look at a few words that make you blush. If you don't say it, everyone can't see it." The married daughters-in-law are all teasing Meijuan. The shy child set out.

Seeing Xiuhe walking in with a basket on her shoulders, she quickly waved her handkerchief for help: "Oh, Xiuhe, you're here. See how they bully me one by one."

The newly recruited embroidered girls have not yet married, so they must have heard too much just now, and their young faces were flushed with red.Just like when she first entered the embroidery workshop.Xiuhe distributed the fruit and peanuts to her sisters. Now that she is married and an old embroidery worker, it is difficult to squeeze with unmarried girls, so she picked a corner and sat down among the wives.

Wanchun was not here, and someone sent back news that she lived a luxurious life in Nanyang, the carriages she took when she went out were all inlaid with gold, and her skin was white and moist.While the sisters were envious, they were actually relieved, now that she is not here, they don't need to have any quarrel with Xiu He.

"Who said spring? Which woman in the future will be so blessed to be loved by Master Geng San. Now that she has been treated well, she is not happy to hide it by herself." The new daughter-in-law sat down, but Don't let it go lightly.In the past, when she was unmarried, everyone kept it secret, but now she is aboveboard.

The sisters all remembered what Meijuan had said before—"I really didn't know that his handsome and handsome grandfather was so tough after taking off his clothes. The abdominal muscles were piece by piece, and when he bent down and stood up again, the sweat would be so strong." It flowed down his back... with a bang, it fell to the back of his waist." ——The men of the Geng family are both civil and military, and the third young master is even more desolate and desolate, and the little girls just admire him and dare not near.Now that Xiuhe is married to him, she wants to hear how that cold-faced man loves women. He is so cold, does he know how to love women?I want to find out the details.

Xiuhe couldn't be fooled, she knew what they were going to ask, and when she saw a pile of patterns on the table, she opened the embroidery plate: "Where is there such a blessing, I will send him out of the boat after sitting in the sedan chair, in a hurry. Look, one There is so much work to do when I come back.”

"Hey, newlyweds, I don't ask you to rest for two more days before going back to work." The sisters winked and turned the conversation to that side.

"No. He's also tired, and he hasn't had a good night's sleep." Xiuhe replied casually, turning her needle and thread, clearly talking about the cargo ship, and the sound fell, but the surroundings suddenly became quiet.When I looked up and saw the mysterious smiling eyes of the sisters, I knew that I had been tricked by these cunning fairies again.

His face turned red, and he resolutely said nothing now.Blame myself for not being careful earlier, and they also took out the tricks that I have used a hundred times.

After finishing work at night and going to bed, the water in the tub was filled with mist, red, white and white swaying gently in the water, and I remembered his lingering affection for her.Geng Wu said: "Whenever you are not by my side, I'm afraid I don't know how to fall asleep." I always feel that there is something empty, like my heart, and I don’t know where it is.Even I am ashamed to admit that miss.

During the 200 years of north-south transportation in the Great Wei Dynasty, water transport was the mainstay. Official ships cleared the canal all the way to the north, and salt boats, copper boats, and grain transporters rushed like arrows.Private cargo ships have to give way to the government as soon as they encounter the government. If they are too late, the official ship will hit you and sink you on the spot, and you deserve it.In addition to paying taxes at the various wharves, you have to pay tribute to the bosses of the gang. You don’t know how many times you are exploited when you run down the road.

(End of this chapter)