September 12th, the third year of Tailong’s reign.
On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th, Liu Dashao, who was riding alone to Jinling in the south of the Yangtze River to pay homage to his wishful spirit, finally came back.
I started to live my comfortable little life guarding the two stalls outside Penglai Restaurant again.
It is now more than a month, and the weather is getting cooler, especially the temperature difference between day and night has become extremely large.
This made Young Master Liu, who had always been thinking about the soldiers of the Western Expedition, even more worried.
The little pretty woman who was reclining on the recliner and taking a nap, squinted her enchanting eyes and glanced at the warm but not hot sun in the sky through the gap in the shack.
Turning his head to look at Mr. Liu who was sitting on a low stool, holding a book and reading silently, he raised his arms high and stretched his body, letting out a lazy and delicate moan.
“Time is really merciless. Half a day has passed in just a blink of an eye.
There hasn’t been a single customer this morning, and you haven’t earned a single copper, right?”
Without looking back, Young Master Liu picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "Brother, I won't open for three years, and I will eat for three years after opening.
If you meet a generous guest like you, Sister Tao, I can have enough food and clothing for half a year."
The little pretty woman turned her plump figure, held her cheeks and looked at Mr. Liu's back as steady as an old dog: "You are really patient, you have been guarding this bad fortune-telling stall for almost two years.
The taels plus one yuan you earned in the past two years are not enough for your sister to buy rouge and gouache several times! The two ladies who own the restaurant in your family are really affectionate towards you.
How can I be married to a husband like you who doesn’t seek advancement and still live so lovingly and lovingly every day, guarding you without any complaints?
I really don’t know how many good things you did in your previous life, but you have gained such great blessings in this life.
Or do you have any special skills that make your two ladies love you so much?"
Mr. Liu turned his head slightly to take a look at the voluptuous and charming figure of the little pretty woman wrapped in silk satin. The disappointment in his eyes was self-evident.
It’s half October, and the weather in the capital is getting colder and colder. On some days when the weather changes, I have even lit a small stove.
In summer, the mountains that look like ridges and peaks from side to side, and the deep ravines that make people fall into them and are reluctant to leave are no longer visible.
Not to mention the charming scenery that makes people’s hearts swell.
“My little brother actually has no special skills, I’m just a rough guy!”
The little pretty woman raised her eyebrows and stood up suddenly, leaning over Young Master Liu with a charming smile.
“Really? Is he really a rough guy? We’ve known him for so long, let me show my sister someday.”
Young Master Liu looked at the towering mountains that were right in front of his eyes and within easy reach, and couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.
Smelling the faint fragrance lingering on the tip of the nose of the beauty, under the dual stimulation of smell and vision, Mr. Liu said that it was impossible not to be in a wrong way.
Slightly raising his eyes to look at the little pretty woman's big watery eyes that could make people melt, Young Master Liu licked the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly: "It's not that I don't want to give you a chance to see things, it's that you don't give it to Sister Tao.
Brother, this can give you opportunities!
After all, in these days of getting along, every time my younger brother asks you to open a private room in a restaurant to talk about life and ideals alone, sister, you will either laugh it off or sneer at me.
Can you blame me, little brother?
What? After being alone with my little brother for so long, Sister Tao, have you finally thought about it?"
The pretty woman breathed out gently at Young Master Liu, and a faint aroma mixed with the smell of food hit Young Master Liu's nostrils.
“Sister, not only have I thought about it, I have also figured it out!
Sister, you don’t like to go to crowded places like restaurants? How about you sneak over the wall to your sister’s house at night, and she will look out for you.
Let my sister see how rough you are!"
Looking at the pretty little woman with a charming face, Young Master Liu coughed twice, changed his sitting position unnaturally, and crossed his legs pretending not to do it easily.
“Aren’t you afraid that when the master of your house finds out, he will sue the government and put us in a pig cage?
Speaking of this, my little brother is also a little confused. You said that you have been running to my little brother every two days for the past three days, but your family has never cared about it?
For a beauty like you, who is so charming and charming and can make men’s bones brittle, why don’t we confine you to your home? At least you won’t be exposed outside every day, right?”
The little pretty woman looked around at the shanty that had no other customers except herself and Mr. Liu. She walked to the shanty and looked at the passers-by who were walking in a hurry on the street. She raised her hand and said something because the weather was too cold that day.
At this time, the stove was lit and the curtain to prevent the heat from escaping was lowered.
In an instant, the medium-sized fortune-telling stall became a small enclosed world under the cover of the shanty.
Under Young Master Liu's astonished gaze, the pretty woman turned around and sat directly in Young Master Liu's arms. Her white and tender hands, with fingers free of spring water, hugged Young Master Liu's neck. Her movements were as natural as if she were two of her own.
People are like couples who have been in love for many years.
Looking at the soft smile on the little pretty woman's lips, and feeling the real touch of his hands on the little pretty woman's Liu waist, Liu Dashao trembled, and stared blankly at the little pretty woman, who didn't even come back to her senses for a while.
Come.
They have known each other for nearly two years, and Liu Mingzhi himself can’t even remember how many times they have said dirty jokes to each other.
But this is the first time such close contact between the two people has happened.
In an instant, Mr. Liu's mouth became dry involuntarily.
“That guy in my family, not to mention asking someone to watch my sister and not let me go out, he trembled when he saw her, and he wanted to turn around and leave after seeing her!
He avoids me every day and dare not show his face. He wishes that his sister would go out for a walk every day!
Two months ago, he went to the Western Regions for business, and it was said that he would not be able to return until the end of the year.
If a family has a big business, how can it be necessary for him to do business in person?
He's just looking for excuses to avoid my sister because he's afraid that she'll eat his old bones.
Who told me, sister, that my skills are so profound that ordinary people cannot fathom them?
ah!"
“Hiss…uh huh…”
Liu Mingzhi lowered his eyes and glanced at the little pretty woman's slender hands that were suddenly touching his upper body. He wanted to stop loudly and tell her to stop, but the four simple words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them out.
The beautiful woman noticed the changes in Mr. Liu's curved buttocks, and the pretty woman's face was slightly flushed. She raised her hand and lightly punched Liu Mingzhi's shoulder.
“Brother Liu, you are not as calm as my sister imagined!”
“Men! Men!”
The pretty woman looked at the ups and downs in Young Master Liu's eyes, grabbed Young Master Liu's right hand, and slowly placed it on her waist, which was not slender but just right: "Brother Liu, you only have one chance, sister.
I’ve given it to you, but if you can’t grasp it…”
“Mr. Liu! Mr. Liu!”
"Mr. Liu, are you there? I am Lao Song. An old friend who went to the west sent a letter to say that he is safe!"
Suddenly outside the shed came the inquiring voices of Uncle Liu Dashao and Song Yu, Minister of War.
Young Master Liu, who was already a little distracted and daydreaming, focused his eyes, and all the distracting thoughts in his heart immediately disappeared. He stood up and let the pretty woman sitting on his lap slide down.
However, there is still a gap in height between the little pretty woman and Mr. Liu. Liu Mingzhi stood up without any warning, catching the little pretty woman off guard and hanging on top of Mr. Liu.
The pretty woman hung her hands around Mr. Liu's neck and stared blankly at Mr. Liu's eyes as he looked toward the outside of the shed.
Sister Ya’s soft and amazing touch did not stir up the slightest disturbance in Liu Mingzhi’s heart. He lowered his head and glanced at the pretty woman hanging on his body. Young Master Liu exhaled calmly.
“Sister Tao, my brother has some old friends who have gone far away and I haven’t heard from them for a long time. Now that they have sent a letter to say they are safe, my brother must go home immediately.
Let’s discuss our matters another day, another day!”
The pretty woman came back to her senses, immediately released her hands from holding Liu Dashao's neck, and rolled her eyes resentfully: "It's just a reply from an old friend, is the reaction so big?
You were caught off guard and you even hurt my sister."
“I will apologize to you in a few days. Sister Tao, can you go back first? Doesn’t your family come back only after the Chinese New Year? We have plenty of opportunities!
When the time comes, I must ask you, Sister Tao, to have a good look at it."
The little pretty woman glanced back at the curtain of the shack, looked at Mr. Liu coquettishly for a while, bent down, picked up Mr. Liu's fortune-telling pen, and started writing on a piece of rice paper.
After a while, the pretty woman put down her pen, straightened up and quickly kissed Young Master Liu on the face. She looked at Young Master Liu with a blushing face.
“I wrote you the address, just don’t enter the wrong door when the time comes!”
Young Master Liu looked at the slim figure of the little pretty woman with a half-smile: "Don't worry, I promise that I'm familiar with the road and won't enter the wrong door!"
The little pretty woman looked at Mr. Liu's smiling eyes, snorted secretly, nodded and trotted away towards the outside of the shed.
Young Master Liu stuffed the rice paper into his sleeves with a calm expression, opened the curtain and walked outside.
Seeing Song Yu's strange eyes as he looked at the little pretty woman's retreating figure, Young Master Liu coughed twice and walked towards the palace gate.