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Chapter 26

I didn’t even take off my pants

Author: Potato Sweet Potato Pie

I didn’t even take off my pants

"I don't wet the bed." When Zhao Yuerong said this, his little head turned to the side shyly. If Xia Yuan hadn't been so close, he would have hardly heard her next words, "This is for the bridal chamber."

"Bridal chamber?"

Xia Yuan was stunned after hearing this. He knew early on that this little girl was carrying a white handkerchief in her arms all day long, but he never paid attention to it.

Every girl carries a handkerchief on her body, just like girls in later generations always carry tissues on their body. This is very normal.

To be honest, when she saw this white handkerchief put under her buttocks, Xia Yuan was stunned for a moment and thought to herself, isn't this thing used for wiping hands and mouth?

But now that I heard her talking about the bridal chamber, I remembered that on the first day of marriage, this little girl also said something about the white veil.

So this white handkerchief is used.

At this moment, he finally sorted out his thoughts. It was indeed shown in a TV series he watched when he was a child. On the wedding night, the hijab was lifted, the groom pressed against the bride, and then the screen went black.

When it lit up again, it was the next morning. Then the mother-in-law sent the maid to clean the room and took out a white handkerchief from the quilt with blood stains on it.

Xia Yuan was still young at the time, and he innocently asked his parents why there was blood on it. I remember the answer he got was that the bride had a nosebleed.

At that time, he really believed it, but when he grew up, he certainly wouldn't naively think it was a nosebleed. Maybe he would change the pronunciation.

"Do you think two people sleeping on the same bed is considered a bridal chamber? Then they can have children?"

"I don't."

The little daughter-in-law bit her lip, her face turned red like blood. She paused, and then continued in a low voice: "I know that two people sleeping in the same bed cannot have a child."

After that, she silently added in her mind that she had to take off her clothes.

How can anyone have a baby while sleeping in the same bed? I am not a child who doesn't understand anything.

Maybe it was the case in the past, but before getting married, Aunt Wang, who worked at home, told me that the wedding ceremony was for two people to take off their clothes and sleep together.

Then Aunt Wang handed over a white handkerchief and said that on the wedding night, that is, the first night of sleeping together, the bride must remember to put this under her body.

And then. And then it’s gone.

So the bridal chamber is where two people take off their clothes and sleep on the same bed.

"oh."

Xia Yuan said oh and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It's good that she understood, so that he wouldn't have to teach her when the wedding was about to happen.

It's just very inexplicable, he always feels that the little Loli's understanding of the bridal chamber is different from what he thinks.

Coincidentally, Zhao Yuerong felt the same way, and she also felt that the bridal chamber that Xia Yuan wanted was different from what she thought.

Moreover, she also had some doubts about what Aunt Wang said.

She thought it was reasonable to have children sleeping together naked, but she didn't understand why a white veil was needed.

After thinking about it for a while, the little girl did not think about it further and started to make a small calculation in her mind.

She had already thought about it, and when her husband fell asleep at night, she would quietly take off his clothes, then take off her own, and they would take off their clothes and sleep together, so that they could have a child.

Just as she was thinking about it, she felt the bed shake. Xia Yuan suddenly sat up from the bed, and then there was a rustling movement.

The candles were extinguished in the room, and Zhao Yuerong could not see clearly, but the blurry outlines in the dark night made her feel like Xia Yuan was taking off his clothes.

"Husband, husband, what are you going to do?" Her voice was trembling, with an uncontrollable nervousness.

She didn't expect that before her little plan was finished, her husband would take off his clothes on his own, which was too proactive.

"I don't want to do anything. I'm just a little hot. I want to take off my clothes and sleep." Xia Yuan took off his underwear in the dark, put it on the bedside, and then lay back shirtless.

After a long moment of silence in the darkness, Zhao Yuerong had the courage to quietly stretch out his little foot, and then touched Xia Yuan's leg with his toe, which was made of fabric.

At this moment, she didn't know how to describe her mood, whether she was relieved or disappointed.

My husband was moved, but he didn't take the initiative completely.

I haven't even taken off my pants.

When Xia Yuan woke up in the morning, he was awakened by Zhao Yuerong's movements.

The early morning sunlight shines into the house through the lattice windows, and is cut into beams by the wooden lattice on the window.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a smooth and white back, and then he saw his little wife standing beside the bed, holding a long white cloth in her hand.

Then she straightened the long strip of cloth, wrapped it around her head and the back of her neck, pressed the strip on her shoulders, and began to wrap it round and round.

Cloth?

Tangled?

As if aware of Xia Yuan's gaze, Zhao Yuerong, who was binding her chest, subconsciously turned around, only to see Xia Yuan still sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

Seeing that he was not awakened, the little girl felt relieved. She wrapped the strip of cloth, put on the inner garment she had just taken off, and then put on the outer skirt.

Then he pulled up his long hair and held it with his hands before coming to the table and looking at the two hairpins on the table, one silver hairpin and one wooden hairpin.

After hesitating for a while, she picked up the wooden hairpin and inserted it into the back of her head. She raised her head to look at the sunlight coming from the window. After staying for a moment, she turned around and moved her gaze to Xia Yuan's face, which had her eyes closed.

Thinking of last night, she was a little upset. She fell asleep early last night and couldn't hold on.

Then, she clenched her little fists and cheered herself up. If she didn't survive her husband last night, she wouldn't be able to survive tonight.

After cheering her up, she opened the door and walked out.

As soon as she left the house, Xia Yuan sat up from the bed, her mind filled with thoughts of the scene she had just seen, with strips of cloth being wrapped around her body.

Now Xia Yuan is sure that what he saw last night was not an illusion. The little daughter-in-law is of a certain size, but she was just wrapped up in a piece of cloth.

This wrapping method has a professional term called corset.

Just like foot binding, it was also a bad habit among ancient women. In ancient times, or after the Tang Dynasty, the social atmosphere gradually became conservative. After Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism came out, even the aesthetics changed.

The airport is the last word, and the deformed three-inch golden lotus is the beauty.

Zhao Yuerong did not bind feet. Although this thing is deeply disgusting to later generations, in this era, it is a treatment that only those rich ladies, or those singers and dancers can enjoy.

All in all, only women who don't have to give birth or work can have their feet bound. But when a little girl has to work, a person with bound feet can't even walk well, so she is lucky enough to retain a pair of small and exquisite natural feet.

But she still inevitably got into the bad habit of corseting.

Xia Yuan was very heartbroken.

He is not very old to begin with, but he is still restrained with a piece of cloth every day. What will happen to his child in the future? What will he do to himself?

No wonder there was a profession of wet nurse in ancient times.

No, she must get rid of this bad habit.
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