Chapter 109 Work

Lin Zimo, who had made a decision for a long time, did not accept Mrs. Han's invitation to visit the Han family. No matter what she means or Han Yong's instructions, he will not go. Even if he is not a Lao Shizi official, the whole family will starve to death. After all, he still has more than 100,000 taels of silver in his hand, which is enough for a lifetime of expenses.

Lin Zimo, who has no official addiction, thinks that not being an official may not be a good thing. You can take your wife and beautiful concubine, travel around in the mountains and rivers, and you don't have to pay for the tickets. If the three of them really like a certain place very much, they can buy it, build a house, and live a fairy-like life in seclusion. For him, such a choice is more than being full of things, and more than worrying about their future all day, which is more than ten thousand times stronger.

Lin Zimo and Zhao Wenxuan stayed in Nanning Mansion for several days in a row. Until they received the official document that they could return to Pingnan County, they took the newly allocated soldiers and horses, escorted ordnance, grain and money, and left Nanning City in a vast manner. Before the group took a few steps, they met an old singer and granddaughter who were much better injured. The two grandchildren knelt beside the road and voluntarily sold themselves to ask for shelter and shelter. Zhao Wenxuan, who doesn't want to be burdened and fetters, is determined not to want it. After all, his mind is all about building achievements.

Lin Zimo, who was riding on the horse, saw that they were sincere and forgot to bring gifts to the two wives at home, so he simply wanted to take them home. Since their grandparents and grandchildren can sing small songs, they will definitely relieve their boredom. After all, the entertainment and pastime varieties of this era are really not as colorful as modern society.

"Since you naturally sell yourself as slaves, I can fulfill you." Lin Zimo, who made up his mind, patted the horse's neck with his left hand and said half jokingly and half seriously, "However, you have to think about it. Once you sell yourself, you can't be as free as before. Therefore, you two grandchildren should be cautious. After all, there is no regret selling medicine in the world.

"We have already thought about it, and we just hope that the adults will accept us." The old man, who had been thinking about it for a long time, knew that he was already a person buried in his neck. Instead of being bullied by others, it was better to sell his body to the official family for a warm and shelter. After all, what happened to his granddaughter a few days ago really touched him.

Lin Zimo saw the little girl kneeling next to him and suddenly remembered her shy appearance that day and said, "Would you like to go to my house?"

When she raised her head, she didn't have much opinion at all, but listened to her grandfather and said, "I'm willing to, and I hope you can take me in."

Lin Zimo knew that although the two of them were helpless, they had decided to accept them. The two grandchildren, the new owners riding on the horse, kowtowed three times, then slowly stood up and walked with them. Since they were left behind, whenever I take a break, I can always hear the little girl singing a little song, and the old man plays the pipa accompaniment for them.

Lin Zimo really doesn't like this pure folk art, and there is always an impulse to sleep. However, the group of soldiers below me like it very much. He saw that this group of people liked it, and he must have loved his two treasures more. I felt that the decision to take in their grandparents was not only correct, but also quite wise.

Before leaving home, Lin Zimo told Yang Mengqi that she would be back in a few days, but she hadn't received any news for more than half a month. She missed her justice, and her hanging heart could not let go, so she sent people to the north and south gate every day to wait, and she looked in front of the gate from time to time. . The carefree Chu Hanlu was not as worried as she was, and felt that her brother Mo would come back sooner or later.

A young man ran back sweaty. When he saw Yang Mengqi in front of the gate, he said, "Madam, the master is back. Lord Zhao and the master not only came back, but also brought back a lot of people.

Yang Mengqi, who was relieved, ordered Cai Yue standing next to him and said, "Go and tell the kitchen to prepare the dishes that the master likes."

Caiyue with a smile made a good blessing to his hostess and said happily, "Yes, madam."

Yang Mengqi, who continued to stand at the gate, carefully sorted out his clothes and hoped that her husband would appear in front of her as soon as possible. After entering the city, Lin Zimo and Zhao Wenxuan separated. After all, they each had things to deal with. In this era without a phone, Lin Zimo, who could not report safety to his family at any time, expected that his wife would be anxious. He didn't choose to go to the government office, so he led his ancestors and grandchildren to his own house.

Lin Zimo, who was riding on a horse, saw Yang Mengqi waiting from afar. He slapped the horse's buttocks and came to her quickly. He turned over and got off the horse and took her into his arms. Yang Mengqi is both happy and shy in public. After all, she can't accept this kind of emotional expression of modern people.

With a beautiful face, she gently expressed her thoughts and said, "Fas, there are many people here. Shall we go to the inner room in the north room of the inner courtyard? No matter what you want, I will follow you.

Lin Zimo, who was negligent for a moment, suddenly realized that he let go of his wife in his arms, took her little hand and said, "I'll take you to ride a horse."

Before Yang Mengqi could reply, he held his waist with both hands and sent him on horseback. Lin Zimo, who moved quickly, turned over the horse again and took the reins with both hands, and she was in the gap between his arms. With his legs in his stomach, he took his beloved wife for a ride. Yang Mengqi, who leaned against Lin Zi's silent arms, was so sweet, and he took her from inside the city to outside the city, just like the ancient costume youth idol drama he had seen.

The couple came to the Xiaoqing River outside the city. After galloping the horse, Lin Zimo took the horse. In the bright spring, they ride on horseback and walk on a sunny day. Yang Mengqi, who doesn't know why he is so happy, personally felt this feeling of love after marriage. I feel so wonderful, happy, so sweet, so happy...

Lin Zimo's face was close to her face, and he kissed her little face with his mouth from time to time to convey his love for her. His series of small movements made Yang Mengqi, who was deeply in love, almost unable to control himself. With the promotion of emotional and body hormone secretion, she couldn't help but begin to respond. The two soon entered the state of tongue kissing.

Lin Zimo, who had moderately vented his emotions, smiled and said with a bad smile, "My wife's technology has improved."

Yang Mengqi, who snuggled in his arms, had a happy and sweet smile on his face, and his cheeks on both sides were as red as autumn maple leaves. He bowed his head slightly and said coquettishly, "My father-in-law likes to make fun of the slave family."

Lin Zimo, who was in a good mood, observed the surrounding environment and took the straddled mount to an extremely secluded place. Yang Mengqi, who was completely trapped in another mental state, did not pay attention to the changes in the surrounding situation. Even if Lin Zimo brought her into the abyss of hell, she couldn't attract her attention to her surroundings.

Lin Zimo, who stopped the horse, turned over and got off the horse and smiled, "Madam, we still walk on the ground."

Yang Mengqi, who didn't think much about it, gave a 'yes' and slowly got off the horse with his help. Lin Zimo held her white little hand with his left hand and the horse's reins in his right hand and walked slowly in the woods. The two walked further and further into the depths of the forest, and he finally stopped moving forward.

Lin Zimo, who released the reins, smiled "evil" in his expression, picked up Yang Mengqi in his hands and walked towards the thick tree of the three people in front of him. Without a struggle, she naively thought that she would never do anything wrong. After all, when she was in love, her IQ changed from 200 to zero in an instant. However, it was too late for Yang Mengqi to find something wrong.

After Lin Zimo put her on the ground against the tree, he couldn't wait to put his hands into her skirt. Yang Mengqi, who was extremely shy, bit his lower lip tightly and didn't know what to do for a moment. After all, he didn't expect that his father would do such a "beast" to her. Her head was blank, and her inner feelings suddenly became complicated. If your husband wants her, you can do it at any time, and there is nothing wrong with her. However, the choice of location here made her completely stunned.

Lin Zimo, who was in the midst of excitement, lifted the last line of defense in Yang Mengqi's skirt like peeling bamboo shoots. Regardless of him, Panasonic's trousers waved eastward. With her back to the tree, she closed her eyes and blocked her face with her palms. Yang Mengqi, who wanted to die but felt exciting and novel, was still "aggressed" by her by his father-in-law.

Lin Zimo, who hasn't been a woman for a while, is in a surprisingly good state. Yang Mengqi, who combined with him, gradually became a song with him from being able to restrain himself from making a shameful sound at the beginning. The hands used by her to cover her face instinctively opened her arms and hugged him desperately, and her eyes were blurred... The birds on the big tree were chattering, and the people under the tree were sweating and "working".

A seven-class court official actually did such an avant-garde thing, and if it was really seen and spread out, he would definitely end up with an end that would never be told. After all, Lin Zimo's behavior was extremely corrupt and humiliating. Feudal Taoists can't help but wait whether they are husband and wife or not.

Lin Zimo, who finished his "work", was greatly satisfied with his physical and mental desires and instincts. In order not to make Yang Mengqi feel strongly guilty, he pretended to be remoring and said, "Madam, it's all my fault. It's too impulsive to be a husband. I didn't control myself for a while, which made you suffer this big crime.