Return to the era of passion

Chen Xiuli said shyly: "How should I know?"

Wang Bin gently pulled Chen Xiuli into his arms, then held her waist and wanted to continue what he had done half of the way at noon.

Chen Xiuli closed her eyes shyly again and allowed Wang Bin's warm and generous lips to kiss her lips.

Chen Xiuli's heart was melted by Wang Bin's tenderness. It turned out that kissing could be so beautiful, unlike her useless husband who chewed everywhere like a pig's trotters.

I don't know how long it took, but after the two separated, Wang Bin asked: "Do you know why I want to become a disciple now?"

Chen Xiuli was so embarrassed that she buried her head on Wang Bin's shoulder and said angrily: "I knew you were a little hooligan."

Wang Bin chuckled, and then whispered in Chen Xiuli's ear: "I just like to play tricks on you."

"Bah, not serious."

Although Chen Xiuli was very sweet in her heart, she cursed in her mouth. Wang Tiezhu was tall and strong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was also capable. If she had never been married before, it would be great to marry Tiezhu.

Then he mustered up the courage, raised his pretty face and looked at Tie Zhu, and finally asked the question in his heart: "Then can you marry me?"

This is the key thing, although I know in my heart that this is unlikely. After all, no parent is willing to accept a promising young man as a brigade cadre to marry a divorced woman.

Wang Bin said sarcastically: "Although I am an orphan, my second uncle takes care of me and raises me. My second uncle makes the decision on my marriage. I..."

Chen Xiuli knew that she was wishful thinking. If Wang Bin was in charge, she might still have hope of marrying him, but if his second uncle was in charge, it would be impossible for her to get in.

He pouted angrily and shouted: "Then you are still here to tease me? Do you want to take advantage of me because I am a divorced woman?"

Wang Bin didn't reply, and lowered his head to block Chen Xiuli's cherry mouth.

Chen Xiuli struggled hard at first, but her body was still held by Wang Bin's strong arms, and there was no possibility of breaking free.

One of his hands was still pressing Chen Xiuli's head, leaving him no room to escape.

Chen Xiuli couldn't break away, so she first hit Wang Bin's back hard several times, then tasted the wonderful taste and hugged Wang Bin's thick waist tightly.

It wasn't until she was out of breath that Chen Xiuli was released. Panting heavily, she patted Wang Bin's chest again with her hand: "You said you're not a little hooligan? You only know how to bully me into finding a divorced woman."

Wang Bin thought to himself, if you don't divorce, I won't dare to hook up easily.

At this time, if a yellow-flowered girl is slept with by him, he has no choice but to marry him into the family, otherwise the other party will have no way to survive.

If I want to be romantic and happy, I can only find divorced women like Chen Xiuli and Tian Erya, or women like Liu Huijuan and Widow Zhao who have died.

In this way, you can settle it by paying some price, and you won't want to marry someone into the family.

It's just that Chen Xiuli is still young, and Wang Bin is only 18 years old, and she still thinks about the day when she can get married.

Wang Bin smiled coquettishly, and lowered his head to kiss her again. This time, Chen Xiuli did not resist, and both parties cooperated seamlessly.

"You know how to bully me." Chen Xiuli said with some dissatisfaction.

Wang Bin whispered in her ear: "How about I give you a son? Let him be named Chen and pass on the incense of the Chen family."

Chen Xiuli's delicate body trembled and she asked in surprise: "Really?"

There are no sons in my family, only two sisters. A hundred years after my father, the Chen family ceased to exist. When my father quarreled with others and heard that he was scolded, his liver ached.

Isn't it because the Chen family doesn't have a son who can pass on the incense?

Letting the Chen family have a child was more important than getting married again, and Chen Xiuli immediately became happy.

Most men attach great importance to surnames, but Chen Xiuli did not expect Wang Bin to bring up such a thing.

If he gives birth to a son and his surname is Chen, then the Chen family can pass it on.

Wang Bin nodded and said, "Of course it's true. I can't give you a marriage, but I can give you a few children."

After Chen Xiuli was happy, she remembered that Wang Bin wanted to sleep with her and not marry her!

He stretched out his hand and pinched Wang Bin's face, revealing his little fangs: "You said you're not a gangster. You've only seen me for two days, and you just want to... just want..."

The words "sleep with me" were still tender and I didn't have the nerve to say them.

Then he said: "I want to think about it before I speak."

Although I am somewhat willing to have a child with Wang Bin, this matter is not simple and requires more consideration before deciding.

Wang Bin nodded. Of course, you should think more about this kind of thing. Chen Xiuli is a divorced woman. If she gets pregnant at home, her neighbors will know about it, and it will be too embarrassing.

Besides, I had seen Chen Xiuli twice before and after, so I had to wait a little longer to get her to sincerely agree. I couldn't go against the woman's wishes. Wang Bin couldn't do anything forced.

Change the topic and ask: "Do you have rice and peas at home?"

In fact, Wang Bin had used his mental power to scan before and knew that Chen Xiuli's family grew these two kinds of grains, as well as red beans and glutinous rice.

Even the money hidden in the iron box under their house is clear. After all, they make money by brewing wine, and the private money is only a few thousand yuan.

Think about it, a pound of sorghum wine only costs 6 cents for two pounds of sorghum, and other expenses are only a little over a dime at most, but the retail price is as high as [-] cents.

Although the wine is usually sold by the public, the Chen family can brew some privately and then sell it. No one knows whether the wine sold is public or private.

It's just that all the grain and wine provided by the government have been sold out, so it's hard for others to say anything.

In this way, the Chen family can take advantage of the convenience and sell the wine they brew.

Chen Xiuli said: "Yes, I will get some for you."

He took Wang Bin's hand into the warehouse and said, "This is all grain obtained by the production team."

Wang Bin said: "I only need a little bit to use as seeds, and I will plant them in my own land next year."

"It's okay. No one will come to ask. As long as the wine is about the same."

Chen Xiuli weighed three kilograms of red beans, ten kilograms of peas, ten kilograms of barley, ten kilograms of rice, and ten kilograms of glutinous rice. Wang Bin wanted to give money, but Chen Xiuli didn't want it.

Wang Bin didn't force it and just brought some good things next time.

Wang Bin asked, "Do you have a lot of wine? How about I buy some and sell it in the bathhouse courtyard?"

Now there are more people going to the bathhouse to take a bath every day. Yesterday, the number increased to more than 180 people.

Wang Bin wondered if he could open a canteen in the reverse room?

Wangjiagou is only three miles away from the commune, and there is no sales agency in the brigade. It is very inconvenient to buy things at ordinary times.

Recently, some people have exchanged eggs or other agricultural products for bathing tickets, so Wang Bin came up with the idea of ​​opening a canteen.

You can sell daily necessities and purchase agricultural products.

"Okay, if others can't do it, why can't you do it?"

This is the only one selling loose wine in the commune, so it doesn't matter if it is wholesaled to Wang Bin. It saves you the trouble of selling it yourself and not to others.