Chapter 016 My natural talent must be useful
Yang Mengqi, sitting in the front hall, saw Lin Zimo step in and put down half of the suspended heart. Standing up, she walked towards her father-in-law, looked at his whole body with both hands, and carefully examined it. He didn't find any damage to him, and finally let go of his other half's hanging heart.
Lin Zimo laughed and knew that this was his wife's concern for him, but he did not forget to joke: "I don't lack arms, let alone legs, not even a little skin and fur. I'm still as lively as ever."
He beat Yang Mengqi on the chest a little hard and heard that his words hinted at what he had about **. As long as his husband is fine, he will let him flirt casually. After all, his mouth has always been bad. Thinking that Lin Zimo is Yang Mengqi, who hasn't had dinner yet, he turned around and ordered Cai Yue to prepare. Subsequently, Lin Zimo left the front hall with Yang Mengqi and slowly walked into the dining room. The couple sat in their respective positions and then moved their chopsticks in their hands.
Lin Zimo, who had eaten a few mouthfuls of dishes, did not see Chu Hanlu in ten places and nine places, and casually asked, "Juan Chu, are you asleep?"
Yang Mengqi, who picked up the fish belly, removed the fish bone and put it into his bowl. He smiled and said, "I shouldn't have slept. Before you came back, she, who had dinner, was still pestering the slave for a long time in the lobby. Chu should be waiting for her father-in-law to sleep with her in her room! After dinner, you'd better go to her room quickly, so that she won't run over again and have three people to sleep together.
Lin Zimo, who picked up the fish belly, put it into his mouth, chewed it carefully, and swallowed it and said, "I think it's best for the three of us to sleep together. In this way, I can flatten this bowl of water.
Yang Mengqi, who didn't think his words were simple, bit his lips unconsciously while peeling shrimp shells for him, shook his head and said, "Fair, don't be serious, okay? You always like the three of us sleeping together, so that you can bully the slave family and the little girl. Our sisters have a hard life. They have to serve you day and night. It's rare to have a good rest.
Lin Zimo, who had eaten shrimp, raised her chin with her index finger, looked at her face carefully, and deliberately shook her head and said, "Looking at my wife's face, you know that you are suffering and destined to serve your husband's good woman in his life, so you should work hard and resentment. Accept God's arrangement."
Yang Mengqi, who opened his left hand, rolled his eyes at him, spit out his tongue, sent the newly peeled shrimp in his hand into his father-in-law's mouth, and said with a smile, "Don't coax the slave family. I'm going to gag your mouth."
Lin Zimo, who chewed the shrimp, happily touched her face, and Yang Mengqi, whose hands were stained with oil, was drawing in front of his eyes, intending to tell his husband that if he didn't eat dishonestly, he would give him a big face. Lin Zimo, who felt the same, decided to go back to his room to have fun with her again.
One-fifth of an hour passed, Lin Zimo, who was full of food and drink, rinsed his mouth first, then used tea, and then stood up and stretched out. After yawning, he ran around all day and really felt a little tired. However, he is not very sleepy. He wants Yang Mengqi to give him a full-body massage first. After all, his wife's technique is quite good. Hearing that his father-in-law made such a request, Yang Mengqi did not show any refusal and nodded and agreed. After all, he knew his hard work.
Lin Zimo had a sudden idea and said with a bad smile, "Before you massage me, you have to take a shower for my husband, otherwise it won't be too comfortable. Should my wife take a bath with me? In this way, it is more convenient for you to serve and serve me. Moreover, we are all old husbands and wives, and I believe you will not be too shy. I need you so much, and my wife won't have the heart to refuse to be a husband.
Yang Mengqi, who shook his head, quite adhered to his principles and asked curiously, "Sir, why are you so bad?"
Lin Zimo, who touched his chin, deliberately showed a lustful look and replied with a bad smile, "I was born to be useful."
Yang Mengqi, who understands, really has an impulse to cry. It was a good sentence, but it was used by him to explain that his evilness was not only born, but also a useful talent. She knows that she quarrels with him and always feels at a loss. Yang Mengqi, who can't figure it out, really doesn't know that Lin Zimo is a good man who only reads the book of sages and loves the people. How can there be a big truth full of distortion in his mind?
Until the bath water was ready, Lin Zimo returned to the north room, took off his stinky clothes and walked into the wooden bucket to take a bath. Although Yang Mengqi, who spent the monthly expenses, did not agree to bathe with him, he did not reject serving her to bathe. Lin Zimo, who closed his eyes, enjoyed his wife's extremely thoughtful spa service.
Yang Mengqi gently stroked the scar left by being bitten and scratched by a wolf on his left shoulder. On the one hand, he looked distressed and full of sweet memories. After all, this scar witnessed the life and death of the two of them. Feeling that she was alone, she couldn't help laughing.
Lin Zimo, who did not open his eyes, enjoyed his wife's considerate and gentle service while casually asked, "Why is my wife laughing? It may not be the appearance of a beautiful man, which makes you feel that you have taken a big advantage.
"Dead, go to hell." Yang Mengqi, who was scrified, wiped his chest twice with a bath cloth.
Lin Zimo, who felt her little protest, did not give up, but said more: "This face for my husband must make my wife's eyes very enjoyable. In addition, my hard work to cultivate my field of responsibility is enough to make you feel the happiness and sweetness you deserve as a woman. It's hard to be a man, but it's even harder to be a good man like me.
Yang Mengqi, who threw away the cloth in his hand, stood up straight and pretended to be angry and said, "I'm angry! My father-in-law has washed it by himself. You took a big advantage and said sarcastic things. If you suffer a big loss, the little girl and I will not die unjustly.
After saying that, she strode out. Yang Mengqi, who sweated a little, wanted to bathe in Chu Hanlu's room, so as not to be arbitrarily teased by Lin Zimo. He opened his eyes and picked up the cloth floating in the water to "entertain himself". You have to wash yourself clean before you can make out with Yang Mengqi.
Lin Zimo, who stepped out of the bathtub, picked up a dry cloth and slowly dried his body. Naked, he hummed a song in a low voice, walked into the inner room, and went to bed first. He covered himself with a quilt and lay down, waiting patiently for Yang Mengqi's return. During this time, Lin Zimo's mind thought about Nalan Jianye and Da Tianming.
He looked through many relevant cases and official documents about local foreigners in the government office and found that the most unstoppable tribe was Da Tianming. Lin Zimo clearly knew that Da Tianming's people had caused nearly half of the relevant events. The tribe of Nalan Jianye should be much more obedient and clever, without causing too much trouble. I have a foundation to cooperate with him.
Lin Zimo recalled what the two had talked about and heard that Nalan Jianye wanted to get support from the imperial court. In his opinion, it is best for the Han people to rule over foreigners. However, if you want them to stop completely, you still need to develop the local economy as the first factor. If the people of all ethnic groups can have meat in their bowls, they are unwilling to follow the conspirators to make trouble.
Although Lin Zimo has not been here for a long time, he understands that he really responds to his saying that there is no shortage of mud and loess, and everything is lacking. How easy is it to develop the local economy and prosper? He had a bold idea in his mind, thinking about emulating the future. If you want to be rich, you have to build the road first.
Lin Zimo heard the familiar footsteps, and Yang Mengqi's thoughts in his mind were interrupted and washed fragrantly. He took the lead in going to bed, and Chu Hanlu immediately climbed into bed. They laughed and got into the quilt one after the other, and his special big bed could sleep so that five people would not be crowded. In addition to their big bed, Lin Zimo also ordered people to make quilts. After all, it is more fun for three people to cover the same quilt than each person to cover their own quilt.
"Brother Zimo, did you flirt with your sister again?" Chu Hanlu, who couldn't help laughing, blinked his eyes.
pretending to be serious Lin Zimo looked at her and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I didn't flirt with your sister, but she flirted with me.
Yang Mengqi, who felt wronged, stretched out his hand and began to pinch the meat on his body. He defended himself and said to himself, "Fainty, don't wrong the slave family. This speech should pay attention to the conscience of heaven and earth.
Lin Zimo, with a scoundrel face, said without a grin, "I'm talking about my conscience."
Chu Hanlu, who giggled, felt very interesting and said, "Brother Zimo, you are obviously flirting with your sister. Although they didn't know how you flirted before, now I know.
"Little girl, are you blaming me for not flirting with you and feeling unbalanced?" Lin Zimo, who frowned and said with a smile.
Chu Hanlu showed a particularly generous side, and her laughter still raised her fingers and said, "It doesn't matter. You didn't flirt with me once, twice. Oh, these ten fingers can't be counted.
Lin Zimo joked, "In addition to your ten fingers, there are also ten toes. If you add it together, you will definitely be able to count it."
Chu Hanlu, who shook his head, put away his smiling face and suddenly said angrily, "Not enough, not enough, not enough."