The eldest married as a merchant's wife

Chapter 8 Peony Tibetan Incense (1)
Xiuhe held Geng Wu's sleeves with both hands, and Geng Wu let her hold her upright without helping her.Her head hit his chest, he was wearing a coarse green shirt, with a refreshing smell of bath beans on his body, he looked tall and thin, but in fact his chest was hard, burly and strong.

"Chichi~"

Hearing a woman on the second floor giggling, one could guess without looking that it was Aunt Hong squinting her sunken winking eyes, and she would be teasing again tomorrow, Xiuhe hurriedly let go of Gengwu's hand.

The bellyband on the ground was soaked with water, and a red peony was printed delicately on the cloth.In those days, a woman's bellyband was a terrible thing, except for her husband, she couldn't show it to a man.Xiuhe looked up at Aunt Hong upstairs, Aunt Hong pursed her lips and swayed her waist gracefully, as if to say: "Hey, tsk tsk, I almost let your little girl hide it."

Xiuhe almost didn't want to bend down to pick up that bellyband.

Xiuhe's whole face was hot, she picked up her bellyband, glared at Geng Wu angrily, "You hide my belly...what are you hiding my belly for? Shameless...indecent."

The last two words were ground between the teeth, not daring to speak loudly, but gnashing their teeth.

Geng Wu's expression was cold and cold: "You fell by the river, I won't pick it up, if someone picks it up, you can't explain it clearly."

The wind blew the hem of his clothes back, but he still looked down at Xiuhe's eyes, just like when he was a child, every time he saw her, he had a cold wolf face.

"Then did you watch it or not?" Xiuhe blushed even more because of his aura, and raised her voice anxiously.

There was a scent of soap locust on the bellyband, and he even washed it for her... He is such a 21-year-old tall and burly man.

"I didn't see anything." Geng Wu's eyes flicked across Xiuhe's chest indifferently, and then he looked up at the sky.

However, Xiuhe saw a blush quickly passing over his handsome profile.

She knew he saw it.

How could I not see it?The bellyband was wiped off by him.

Xiuhe doesn't know what artificial breathing is, she can't wait to find a crack in the ground right now.Oh, no, she never wanted to see Young Master Geng San again.

With a crying voice, Xiu He pushed Geng Wu hard: "Who wants you to be troublesome, who allows you to read it, you'd better forget everything you saw, otherwise...or I want you to look good!"

Geng Wu remained motionless, Ren Xiuhe pushed him with clenched fists.

How could she push him?She doesn't want him to look good too.

Merchants in Fucheng have been eating overseas for hundreds of years. When the imperial court promulgated a sea ban, the Geng family took the lead and led various merchants to petition. The eldest brother and the second brother were stabbed to death by officers and soldiers on the spot when they were protesting at the port.Mother sold most of the property and land, and asked people to take care of it everywhere, so that he and his father were saved from death.

The northern land was desolate, and the life in the big camp was not dull. After four years of suffering, he had already become invulnerable.Xiuhe's hand was white and soft, hitting his chest full of old scars, only produced some strange itches, how could she push him a little?
Geng Wu looked down at Xiuhe's slender shoulders, inexplicably lost his mind, as if he would reach out and hold her hand if he was not careful in the next second, and then wrap her whole in his arms.A coherent movement is so natural.

Geng Wu was dazed: "Don't worry, he won't know about it."

This he is referring to Mei Xiaoting?
Emma, ​​this is calling my young master to be a living turtle.

"Cough, master...the hat, the hat is green." Ronggui grinned in embarrassment on the shaft of the car three steps away.

(End of this chapter)