Chapter 62 I'm homesick
Sun Shaozu felt that he had escaped from Yingchun's room. He was a little panicked. He was actually a little addicted to the blurred eyes of Yingchun, and even more addicted to her kiss. Her lips are so soft that they seem to melt him in an instant. Her delicate moan made his mind blank. He just wanted to rub her into his body and rub her in his arms forever.
He struggled and worked hard to make himself no longer indulge in the spring. Fascinated? No! It's not like that. He only loves Xiyue. From the beginning to now, the only woman who really fascinates him is Xiyue.
He was chagrined by what he had done, and he seemed to slowly become interested in Jia Yingchun. Sun Shaozu couldn't help shivering when he thought of this. She can't go on like this. She will never be the woman in his heart.
Sun Shaozu hurriedly went to Aunt Chen's yard. Aunt Chen was overjoyed to see that Sun Shaozu could come. Zhang Luo asked to do this and that for Sun Shaozu. Sun Shaozu slept with Aunt Chen in a hurry.
The room was dark, and there was only the sound of two people gasping. When Aunt Chen was sweating profusely, she heard the master muttering "Xiyue" in his mouth. With the sound of "Xiyue", the master went crazy, regardless of his coquettishness, and finally fell on himself.
Xiyue, the master only thinks about her sister all his life, even when he has sex with him. How could this make her feel? She became his concubine and gave birth to a daughter for him, but she was always called Xiyue when he was intimate. She is just the shadow of her sister.
Aunt Chen felt that she began to hate her sister, the dead sister, the sister who was still scolded by her parents even if she died, and the sister who died but was still loved by her master!
Death still occupies a man's heart, and she is worth it. But he deserves to die.
Aunt Chen slowly fell asleep in such a curse.
Yingchun is very busy these days. She asked Sun Xilai to go to the city to look around the shop. Yingchun has a plan to have her own shop and do some small business, so that her waist in Sun's house will be harder. But as for what to do, I really didn't come up with the Spring Festival.
At noon, Sun Xi came to welcome the spring. The little girl told Sun Xi that her wife was sleeping. Sun Xi was about to leave, but someone called him: "Housekeeper Sun."
Sun Xi turned around and saw the big girl beside his wife embroidered oranges calling herself. Sun Xi stepped forward and said, "Miss Embroidery Orange, what can I do for you?"
The embroidered orange smiled and said, "I want to ask what housekeeper Sun is looking for his wife? But what about the shop?"
Sun Xi nodded with a little smile: "Yes, embroidered orange. Now there are two shops, one is in Yuanzi Street in the east of the city, and the other is in Guyu Street in the middle of the city. The Yuanzi Street in the east of the city are all selling embroidery goods, but Guyu Street in the city is a street of a restaurant. Ask the girl to report this matter to your wife, and then ask her to decide.
The embroidered orange nodded, and Sun Xi bowed his hand and said goodbye to the embroidered orange.
Yingchun woke up, and Xiuju told Sun Xi's words to Yingchun. Yingchun nodded. It seemed that Sun Xi was cautious. He saw the situation of the shops in the whole street and came back to himself.
Yingchun sighed and asked, "What's wrong, madam?"
"It's a waste of a good young man."
Si Zhu laughed beside him and said, "Madam, why do you waste a good young man when you are confused? You can find a good daughter-in-law for Housekeeper Sun, okay. I think Sister Xiuju is good.
When Xiuju heard this, her face turned red with shame and scolded, "Look, I won't tear your little hoof mouth!" Saying that, he ran over to twist Sizhu's face.
Si Zhu hid and begged for mercy: "Sister, please forgive me. I'm just joking."
Yingchun also laughed and watched the two girl fight back and there.
Yingchun suddenly thought, yes, the embroidered oranges are already a few years older than Sizhu, and it won't take long for either the embroidered oranges to be released or matched with a minion. Listening to Sizhu's careless joke, it's a good idea. If the embroidered orange can be matched to Sun Xi, it's really a good match.
However, I don't know if embroidered oranges are taboo about Sun Xike's wife.
Yingchun waved his hand and stopped the two maids. Si Zhu was still smiling, but the embroidered oranges were red.
Xiuju said angrily, "Madam, you must punish this little hoof, otherwise the maidservant will really lose face."
Si Zhu's mouth did not forgive: "I'm making trouble for me. Why is my sister blushing?"
Yingchun gently hit Si Zhu: "You're so cighty. Why don't you make amends for your sister?"
Sizhu came forward and bowed to the ground: "Sister, sister, I'm going to compensate my sister here. I just beg my sister to spare my sister's experience."
The embroidered orange still bulged, waved his hand to welcome the spring, sent away the little girl, and said to the embroidered orange with a smile, "However, embroidered orange, Sizhu is a good idea. You should also think about it carefully. You are not young, and it is supposed to be released. However, I just came to Sun's house. With you and Sizhu to help me, it's convenient for me. Some. But you have to be careful in your life. This is the biggest thing for the girl's family.
The embroidered orange lowered her head and said, "Madam, I listen to you. Madam said that she can do whatever she can.
Yingchun nodded and took the embroidered orange hand: "To be honest, I really don't want to let you out. You, my master and servant, and I won't go around with you. What do you think of Sun Xi?"
The embroidered orange bit its lips and said a word.
Yingchun shook his head: "You have to change your nature. It's enough to be like this with others. Who am I? What else can't you tell me?"
The embroidered orange face turned redder. He picked up the veil, covered his face and left.
Yingchun saw the embroidered orange run away shyly, turned to look at Si Zhu and smiled, "You reminded me that if this can be done, you will also be the first achievement.
Si Zhu smiled.
"It seems that embroidered orange is still willing, Sizhu, you call Mother Wang later, and I want to ask Sun Xi's character in detail. If Xiuju married Sun Xi and could be a housekeeper, I would be relieved.
Si Zhu agreed with a smile.
Not long, Wang's mistress came and asked Sun Xi about his character. Wang's mother said that she still wanted to inquire and looked at Yingchun doubtfully.
Yingchun smiled and quietly told Wang Nanny that he wanted to give Sun Xi an embroidered orange.
Wang's wet nurse frowned: "Madam, Sun Xi is restraining his wife."
Yingchun smiled and said, "Mom, you are the only one who always believes this. How can you say that? Please help me inquire, but don't reveal this letter.
Wang's mother-in-law agreed repeatedly.
Wang's wet nurse retreated and called Zelan to invite Sun Shaozu to go. Zelan answered and went.
Yingchun walked to the window and looked at Wan Hemei. The flower was blooming beautifully, and she suddenly thought of her predecessor. At this time, it's time to go to self-study. But now, I have come to be a wife in someone else's house and met a husband who flirts with me in every way. This and her predecessor is really a earth-shaking change.
I inexplicably became a man's wife here, or a wife who has fallen out of favor. I have never been noticed by this man, only played with by him. Moreover, she should beware of the persecution of his concubines at any time. Who has she offended?
When Yingchun thought of herself as Li Jing, she thought of her dead mother. When her mother was alive, she would always be a child in her eyes. Mother's kind smile and old-caly hands often stroked her face. And here, Jia Yingchun has no parents to rely on, and her parents only pushed her into this fire pit.
Others think that she is very strong, with a bleak smile in the spring. What if she is not strong? When I am most helpless, I don't even have a crying person. I can only be strong alone, which is lonely strength.
Wingchun suddenly misses my mother and the low room at home.
Mom...
Mom...
Yingchun slowly walked to the front of the case, picked up the pen and wrote on a piece of paper:
Full moon
After the autumn wind swept through the thin clouds, leaning on the Xiaoxuan window alone, the toad palace, the fallen leaves in the pond, and the cold wine.
Dream back to the hometown, withered ridges, flying snow and fragrant, soul, mud house short gate, evening sun.