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Chapter 23

The female supporting role does not climb into bed 23

When they got home, they invited Wang Zefeng to sit in the main room, and served tea attentively. Wushuang then went to the back to find Mr. Bai.

In the past two days, Mr. Bai, Mr. Ma, and Mr. Qian have been busy making bedding.

There are thick and thin quilts that can be covered all year round.

Wushuang had no intention of letting the three of them come to see Wang Zefeng.

The main reason is that the three Bais have the mentality of ordinary people, and they feel weak when they see an official.

Wushuang didn't want Mr. Bai to run out and kneel down.

Money makes the poor brave. In order to make Mr. Bai feel at ease, all the money in the family was placed in Mr. Bai's hands.

She only had a little pocket money left in her hand for daily expenses.

Wushuang asked for money, but Bai didn't think much and gave it to her directly.

Wushuang gave the money to Wang Zefeng and wrote a lease agreement for the house.

After sending Wang Zefeng away, Wushuang went back to find Bai and talked about the move.

Wushuang had already told Mr. Bai that he was going to move, and Ms. Bai was already prepared for this.

I just didn't expect that the new home I was moving to would be next to the county government office.

Mrs. Bai didn't resist much, as her daughters were all members of the Yamen.

This made her fear of the yamen dissipate a lot, and she even became a little warmer.

Although I still feel scared when I see high officials, I don't feel scared anymore when I live next to the Yamen.

Mr. Bai thought for a while and said, "We are moving to the Yamen side, so let's rent out this yard."

Wushuang nodded and said: "When we move, I will go to Yahang to register and let Yahang help rent it out."

They moved as soon as they were told. That night, Wushuang took the ewe, fed the tiger cubs, and then started to pack up the things at home.

The four people worked together, including Ma and Qian, until midnight to pack everything.

Mr. Bai looked at the large and small bags at home and sighed: "I don't even know if I don't pack them.

It’s only been a while since we moved here, and we already have so many things at home.”

Wushuang rubbed her hand that couldn't be lifted. Today she was busy practicing martial arts and cleaning up the house.

As a result, she completely forgot about Wang Zefeng's instructions to massage her body with ointment.

I just remembered it now, but thinking that it was already midnight, Wushuang didn't plan to trouble Bai Shi, and thought of just enduring it.

It was Bai who noticed something was wrong with Wushuang and took the initiative to ask her.

"Wushuang, what's wrong with you? It feels like your movements are very stiff today. Are you injured?"

Seeing that Bai's face was full of worry, Wu Shuang hurriedly explained.

"Mom, I'm not injured. I was just learning martial arts from the adults. I over-trained and now I'm sore all over."

Mr. Bai immediately became anxious: "You girl, if you didn't tell me earlier, you still bothered me for so long.

You are overtired. If you don't massage the pain all over your body, you won't even be able to walk tomorrow.

Hurry up and lie down on the bed. Mom will massage and massage you. It won’t hurt so much tomorrow.”

Wushuang took out the ointment Wang Zefeng gave her and said, "Then I'll trouble you.

This is the ointment that the adults gave me, saying that massaging it with it can relieve the pain."

Ma and Qian listened for a long time and then took the initiative to step forward.

"Sister-in-law Bai, let's help you press Wushuang."

"The massage is quite tiring. The three of us take turns to massage each other so that the tired ones can take a rest."

Mrs. Bai also felt sorry for her daughter. Although she was a little embarrassed, she still agreed.

Then Wushuang was pressed so hard that he bared his teeth and howled like a ghost.

The sound was so miserable that it scared the little tiger stumbling all over the ground.

She also didn't expect that Bai's three muscles would be so strong and would be so sore and painful when rubbed.

Mr. Bai was distressed while scolding her: "Oh, I told you not to tell me earlier.

The later I rub it, the more painful it becomes. Do you dare to hide everything next time?"

Wu Shuang grimaced in pain and was unable to reply.

The taste is so sour and refreshing, much more uncomfortable than being tired.

I have to say that the ointment given by Wang Zefeng is really powerful.

When Wushuang got up the next day, he felt only slight discomfort throughout his body.

There is no such thing as being unable to walk after excessive exercise.

Wushuang is a modern person and doesn't pay attention to the day. He has packed everything and will move today.

Having a carriage at home makes moving much easier.

The carriage made two trips and everything was moved there.

Wang Zefeng sent someone to wait at the door early.

As soon as Wushuang arrived, he gave her the keys to various places in the yard.

Not only that, the entire house has been tidied up and cleaned in advance, so you can move in with your bags.

Because this house was built by the former county magistrate for himself, the materials used were exquisite and the construction was exquisite.

It's not comparable to the small yard that Wushuang bought.

Mr. Bai, Mr. Ma and Mr. Qian were shocked when they saw the courtyard.

The three people looked around the yard one after another.

Mr. Bai covered his chest and said, "I really didn't expect that I would be able to live in such a big house like the one in the painting."

Ma said with an envious look: "Sister-in-law Bai has a promising and good daughter who can make money."

Mr. Qian also said: "Not only can he make money, but he also has talents that all the yamen will use.

In the future, Sister-in-law Bai, you will be able to enjoy the blessings, and all the suffering you have endured in the first half of your life will be worth it."

Mrs. Bai smiled so hard that she couldn't close her mouth, and said proudly: "This girl of mine is the only one who has been delayed by us as parents.

Her father died early, and I, as a mother, am incompetent, so she has suffered with me for so many years.

Fortunately, this girl worked hard on her own, she can make money and do her job, and she has established herself."

Seeing that these three people were happy, Wushuang let them play in the yard.

She went directly to the Yamen next door, ordered her massage first, and then went to Wang Zefeng to practice martial arts.

When Wu Shuang went to the backyard, Wang Zefeng was feeding the eagle some meat.

Cut the mutton into very fine shreds and feed it to the eagle little by little.

Seeing Wushuang coming, Wang Zefeng said directly: "You're here just in time, feed this little thing quickly."

Wushuang immediately came over to take over. Wang Zefeng did not leave, but stood aside and watched.

This eagle is still too young. It doesn't remember its parents and doesn't know how to be afraid of people. No matter who comes to feed it, it always opens its mouth and waits for food.

Wushuang asked while feeding: "Do you know how to train an eagle?"

Wang Zefeng said: "What are you training for? I just like eagles and keep them as pets.

I don’t even train it, I just let it hunt whether it likes or not, I can afford to raise it.”

Wushuang touched the little eagle's head and said: "Then this little guy is really blessed. The eagle's life has reached its peak."

Wang Zefeng laughed and said: "What an eagle is born at its peak, it's so weird to say that.

Okay, don’t feed the little eagle too much. If it eats too much, it will throw away its food. Feed it later. Let’s go practice martial arts now.”

Wushuang responded, carefully placed the little eagle in the nest, and followed Wang Zefeng to practice martial arts.

It was the same training as yesterday. Wang Zefeng was satisfied to find that Wushuang's movements were much more standard today than yesterday.

He continued practicing martial arts until almost noon when Wang Zefeng called to stop.

He said to Wushuang: "Stop practicing now and come over to eat."

Only then did Wushuang realize that Wang Zefeng had already prepared a table of lunch in the attic next to the martial arts arena.

People in this era are accustomed to eating two meals, so martial arts practitioners consume a lot of food, so they eat three meals.

The lunch prepared by Wang Zefeng was very sumptuous, including chicken, duck, fish, and a plate of prawns.

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