"Come on, sit down and eat.
Commander Yan, you came all the way.
If you're not in a hurry, just stay here for a few more days.
We have a room at home and it's very clean, so don't stay in the guest house."
Wei The old man welcomed the guests to their seats very enthusiastically.
Old Mrs.
Wei also had a smile on her face.
This is the leader of her younger son in the army.
He usually goes home and talks about how our regiment is doing and how our regiment leader is doing every day.
This is very serious in the eyes of the old couple.
I must help my son entertain people well.
And as soon as people came to the door, they brought things, including fruits.
How expensive fruits are in Luzhou now is no longer a question of whether they are expensive or not, but whether you can buy them even if you have money.
Yan Zeyang looks serious in other people's homes, with his back straight and his body upright.
His every move seems to be rigorous and disciplined.
There is self-cultivation in the discipline, and there is also a natural temperament in the self-cultivation.
Can taste the elegance of European aristocratic blood.
He probably brought a camera and could start filming directly.
Old Wei used serving chopsticks to hold the food for him, and he immediately said politely: "That's all.
Thank you, Uncle Wei."
Wen Xin lowered her head to eat, thinking that he was at Yan's house, and Xili was slurping down the beef noodles she had made.
Then she glanced at the noodle bowl and asked unhappily, just like that, looking at it now, she was so worried.
A mouthful of rice fell out of his mouth.
Mrs.
Wei next to her said with a smile, "Captain Yan, the rooms at home have been tidied up for you.
Don't go to the guest house.
It's a waste of money.
It's so comfortable to live at home.
Shunzi often talked about you when he came back.
He just entered When he was in the army, he was the youngest, and you took good care of him in the army.
Now that he comes to our house rarely, we have to entertain you well for Shunzi. " Take good care of him.
I guess the one named Shunzi was tortured badly by the training of their group leader.
If you give him a little care every once in a while, it will be regarded as taking good care of him, Wen Xin thought with his lips curled up.
"That's right, Captain Yan, if you don't live at our house, you have to live in a guest house outside, and we won't be able to explain it when Shunzi comes back."
The two of them exchanged words with each other.
Yan Zeyang raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Xin.
She was immersed in counting rice grains without saying a word.
He thought for a while and said to the couple: "Then I would rather obey your orders than be respectful, and cause trouble for you two."
"No trouble, no trouble, Commander Yan" "Call me Zeyang."
"Eh" Probably the smell of meat in the Wei family is too good today.
There are cuts of beef, beef ribs, pork, and red sausages on the table.
In this era when anyone is cooking some meat, the surrounding houses can clearly smell it. .
The Wei family's meal was a bit extravagant.
To other residents, the smell was simply infuriating.
People and gods were outraged.
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Several households opened their windows, and some even poked their heads down.
Seeing that the smell was transmitted from the Wei family, they muttered.
After a few words, I didn't know whether they were angry or scolding, I closed the window with a bang.
After eating for a while, a family upstairs came downstairs with two children at the door and said they were here to borrow some rice to put in the pot.
The Wei family had a visitor, and she brought her two children down to borrow some rice.
At this time, even the old lady of the Wei family was reluctant to respond.
This is because someone has a guest, so I have to borrow it, so I went to the door specially.
Everyone seemed to sympathize with her.
It was not easy for a widow to raise two children.
But this widow was quite pretty, and she always liked to pretend to be pitiful.
The man from this family gave her two handfuls of green onions, and the man from that family gave her two handfuls of garlic, which made her have a bad reputation.
"Auntie, just lend me a handful of rice, just enough to make a pot of porridge.
The child hasn't had anything decent to eat for several meals," she said.
Usually she comes to ask for food and always says to give it back, but she is in such a difficult situation.
Who can ask her to lend it or give it to her?
Mrs.
Wei also gives her food, but today the leader of her son's group is here.
Well, this widow actually came to ask for something, and Mrs.
Wei's face turned bad.
This made the leader of the family think that she was still the leader of her son's group.
When there was meat on the table, Mrs.
Miwei grabbed a handful of brown rice from the kitchen with a dark face, and poured a few pieces of pork heads and slices of sausage into her bowl.
She also got two bowls, one bowl at a time.
Put rice and meat in a bowl, the old lady was speechless.
She sighed and said she was pitiful.
She was really pitiful.
It would be a good thing for a woman to raise two children in this world until they starved to death.
Call her bad.
She was really thick-skinned, but she and her children could survive in this world without being thick-skinned. ?
The widow said thank you several times, and when she left, she looked back at the young man who was sitting there, who looked very talented and energetic.
She had just looked at him twice more, and when he saw him looking over, she smiled at him.
After a pause, he took the child and left.
Wen Xin's little eyes glanced here and there, and he caught her seductive glance, and he couldn't help but say wow in his heart, this woman is of a high rank, no wonder she can raise two children by herself, and the men from the east and west were all fascinated.
Give her something.
She looked back at the pretentious man, and her eyes immediately met with his.
Warmth: "" After eating, Mrs.
Wei was cleaning up in the kitchen, and Wenxin went to help.
The old lady didn't let Wenxin do anything.
The little girl's small hands were white, tender, and the skin and flesh were tender.
She wanted to squeeze a handful at a glance, as if she could squeeze water. , you’re not married yet, so don’t make your hands cocooned by doing kitchen work.
Wenxin uses various essential oils to maintain her hands every day, and it is impossible to get calluses.
"Go to the bathhouse quickly.
It takes a long time to queue up.
Go early and don't come back too late."
Mrs.
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Wei said.
Yes, there is no shower room of your own in Longzhou.
In fact, there is no shower room in Kyoto.
In this day and age, you have to go to a bathhouse to take a bath in winter.
Summer is better, you can just take a shower at home.
People here go to the bathhouse two or three times a week, but Wen Wen is different.
She has to bathe every day.
If she doesn't bathe and go to bed, she will feel uncomfortable and unable to sleep.
That's not okay.
So she exchanged a lot of bathing tickets with others and had to go there every day, so Mrs.
Wei basically did the dishes and tidying up the kitchen.
Seeing that it was still early, Wen Xin packed up her change of clothes, took her special bag for bathing, and ran away.
The bathhouse is not far from Mrs.
Wei's house, just walk through two alleys, but there are so many people that you have to queue up, and it costs 20 cents for a bath.
The first time Wen Wen went there, she was a little uncomfortable, but after bathing more times, she got used to it.
A waiter will call your number at the door.
Usually just go out and call a few, and soon she will be talked about.
After entering the door, there is a hall with several long rows of beds.
There is a row of wooden wardrobes between every two beds, and the clothes you take off are put in.
You can lock the cabinet with your own lock.
Inside is the bathhouse, with showers and pool baths.
Wenxin usually does not go into the pool bath.
Although she likes bathing, there are too many people in it.
People nowadays are not sick, but with so many people, she doesn't want to go in. , she always went straight to the shower.
It's like a wardrobe standing up there.
You can go in by opening the door and lock it from the inside.
The shower is also interesting.
There is a pedal.
The water will flow when you step on it, and it will turn off automatically when you leave.
Since I didn't take a bath, Wen Xin washed me very quickly.
Wipe your wet long hair with a towel, dry the water droplets on your body, apply moisturizing oil directly in the shower room, and then rub a layer of it on your face.
Wait until it is almost absorbed before walking out.
Every time Wen Xin comes, many people look at her, because she is too fair, and everyone has yellow skin, so her white skin is particularly bright and conspicuous, and she has a beautiful figure, a small waist, a flat belly, and white, tender and long legs.
Taken together, it's like a little swan falling into a group of ducks.
Wen Wen was used to being looked at and didn't feel anything bad.
She naturally lifted her half-dried wet hair and walked out.
She was wearing a small purple jacket that Mrs.
Wei had given her.
She had washed it cleanly and reserved it for bathing at night.
It was very warm.
Although the color was a bit old-fashioned, the collar was a half-moon collar like the Republic of China, with buttons.
She forgot to button it.
Unbuttoned, a small section of porcelain white neck was exposed, which was particularly eye-catching.
Such an old-fashioned purple jacket makes a person wear wet hair, with a few strands sticking to his forehead.
His face is white and tender, his lips are bright red, and his teeth are white.
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It makes him look less ugly even though he wears the jacket.
It’s all about his appearance.
Saved the clothes.
As soon as she came out, she saw a man leaning on the wall in the corner opposite the men's bathhouse.
From that position, she could see the exit of the women's bathhouse.
Although it was dark, you could still roughly see people's faces.
Wen Wen didn't even need to look at their faces.
You could tell who he was just by looking at his height and figure.
He also changed his clothes, a black men's shirt, and very thin trousers. , but soldiers have good physical fitness and are relatively frost-resistant, so they don’t feel cold.
His hair was also wet, and it looked like he had come out of a bathhouse, but the men's bathhouse was very fast.
Wen Xin was walking in the alley in front of her carrying her small bathing bag.
When he saw her coming out, he stood up from the corner and followed her slowly.
The night is very good today, with bright stars in the sky.
Under the moonlight, in the winding alley, I walk warmly on the clean, cool and fine bluestone road under my feet.
As I walk, I look up from time to time to look up at the deep blue winter sky.
There are white walls and green tiles on both sides, and black branches that occasionally stretch out of the wall and grow upward.
The moon seems to be hanging on the branches.
The surroundings are silent, except for the sound of "tap tap tap tap tap tap tap" from walking.
Turning the corner, I met a couple holding hands and kissing.
When they saw someone approaching, they immediately flew away in panic.
In this era, there are many rules and regulations for men and women.
People in love cannot go to the guest house.
Not only do they need money, but they also need to prove it.
Their identity is checked from time to time, which is very troublesome.
As a result, they still can't share a room without a marriage certificate.
They can't be intimate at home, so they have to find a place where no one is around, like the corner of an alley at night, or under the shade of a sheltered tree.
Men and women with food habits always find it difficult to control their feelings, so they can only find ways to create conditions on their own. .
The old couple of the Wei family went to bed early and lay down at around eight o'clock.
Wenxin came back and said hello to them, carrying their bags and entering the room.
After a while, I heard someone opening and closing the door, and then Mrs.
Wei's voice came: "Captain Yan, your room has been tidied up, and the bedding is clean.
If you need anything, tell us."
She heard the other party's steady voice: "Sorry for disturbing you, you should go to bed early."
Then there was the sound of people moving around and doors closing.
After washing up, Wen Wen changed into her pajamas and combed her long hair in the round mirror in the room.
Her long hair was black and soft and shiny.
It was already half dry at this time.
After combing it, she pushed her hair behind her back.
Just as he was about to get into bed, he heard a "knock-knock-knock" knock on the silent door.
Wen Xin closed her eyes and could tell who was knocking.
He often knocked on her door in the Yan family, disturbing her dreams.
She was so angry that she wanted to beat him up, but of course she just thought about it.
The sound is low and deep, not too loud, and hard to ignore.
It is also very patient and can keep knocking until the end of the world.
The warm, white and slightly curled toes stuck into the cloth slippers and stepped towards the door.
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He was following her in the alley just now, keeping distance from her, looking serious, and in the blink of an eye he was knocking on her door.
What did he want to do?
She walked over and unlocked the door, pulling it open a crack.
As a result, as soon as the door was unlocked, he pushed it open, stepped in in a blink of an eye, and then slowly closed it.
Wen Xin felt as if he was being pulled into a particularly hard embrace.
There was no defense at all, and the red and soft lips and tongue were pressed down.
Wen Xin let out a "hmm" and stretched out her hand to push him away, but her mosquito-like strength was not as strong as his.
It was like an ant shaking a tree, with no strength to reverse the disadvantage.
It was only at this time that we discovered that the relationship between men and women The huge disparity in strength, if he is really serious, the woman will have no room to resist.
If the woman can beat the man, it is only because the other side gives in.
As if he had been holding back for a long time, he held her tightly in his arms and pressed her against the door, "I miss you so much."
He looked at her and whispered, panting slightly, and then carefully kissed her lips repeatedly, slightly green but tender.
With a heavy emotion, Wen Xin couldn't pry open her petal lips as long as he closed them tightly, but he didn't want to hurt her with force, so he could only linger there repeatedly anxiously.
Until she opened her lips and tongue slightly, he sucked, sucked her pink tongue, and sucked the cool and tender tip of her tongue, as if being tingled by electricity, both of them felt a tingling sensation and an inexplicable joy in their hearts.
After a long time, he gasped and closed his eyes, leaving a little distance from her, suppressing the desire that was roiling all over his body and about to pour out.
When he opened his eyes again and saw the warm appearance clearly, his movements stagnated, and even his breathing seemed to have stopped.
I saw that she was wearing a green silk dress.
The color of the green silk was as fresh and tender as the buds that had just come out in early spring and May.
The sleeves were slightly larger.
When raised slightly, two sections of white and tender lotus root arms were exposed.
Further down, the dress Although it is long, there are large slits below the waist and on both sides of the thighs.
Under the fork, long white legs were looming, green and beautiful, as white as tender flesh.
She was held by him, her clothes were stretched up, and the legs were spread higher, so that everyone could see her.
He immediately closed his eyes in discomfort, and after a long time, he whispered in a hoarse voice.
It didn't sound like a scolding, but more like a lover's murmur, "No, you can't wear this outside, it doesn't look good, take it off quickly." " As soon as he took it off and said it, he felt something was wrong and immediately changed his words: "Change to another one." gd1806102: