From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

"Be gentle!" Meng Liu couldn't help shouting in pain, "It has nothing to do with you in the first place, how can I cause you to be tortured? My good sister, I need you to do me a favor now."

Cuiming closed the lid of the medicine.

"Think about it, what kind of name is Tuantuan? It sounds just like cats and dogs." She frowned displeased.

Cuiming burst out laughing: "Who told you to make me angry? Tuantuan is really a cat that I once raised."

"No, he treats me like a beast?"

"If I really treat you like a gangster, just have fun secretly. That cat was so pampered back then that he slept on the same bed as the uncle every day."

Tsk, what a man’s bad taste.

Wenzhu was very gentle and recovered after a few days of rest. Xing Jingyao actually didn't transfer her to another place and still left the inner room to her to clean. Meng Liu guessed it was because of the old lady's face.

When the leader came back, she didn't dare to be lazy anymore and worked diligently every day.

Xing Jingyao has just returned to the capital. In addition to getting together with his family, he also needs to go out to socialize with his colleagues, which is quite busy.

The day after the beating was the old lady's birthday, she didn't get out of bed, and she didn't see him for a long time after that.

Xing Jingyao's personal work, serving tea and pouring water were all taken care of by Hongtao, and Meng Liu felt relaxed.

She went back to her room after get off work early every day. When she came from the Meng family, she brought some personal money with her. Two days ago, she asked someone from the government to help her buy some paper and pens, and she began to create.

All the stories I had seen about Hua Mulan joining the army for her father and Mu Guiying taking command were put into the storybook.

Probably everyone has an inviolable corner in their heart. What Meng Liu couldn't understand was that women would always be just accessories. Although this is normal in this era, she has no intention of fighting against the entire society on her own.

But she thought she could still do something, just like a butterfly spreading its wings, she planted a seed in this era, which would one day grow into a big tree in the sky.

Xing Jingyao grew up in Beijing, and when he came back after three years of overseas study, he had to get together with his former acquaintances.

On the river in spring, a gentle breeze blows on your face, and the flowers and plants on both sides of the river bloom with new green, which is so beautiful. The exquisite flower boat looks like a giant koi carp swimming in the water. Pipa music, women's coquettishness, and men's teasing laughter floated from time to time on the boat.

"How long will Ayao stay back in Beijing this time?" Zhang Ruicai asked aloud, holding the woman in his arms and accepting the wine she fed him with a smile.

"I'll go back to Yanzhou in two months." There was a woman beside Xing Jingyao, but he had a cold face and exuded the aura of keeping strangers away from him, so the woman didn't dare to approach him.

Chen Qingyu took the grapes handed to him by green fingers and said, "Tsk, how long has it been and you still haven't gotten used to women?"

"Yeah." He said noncommittally.

"That's not possible. Cai Die, the oiran from Chunyue Tower, is on the boat next door. Do you want to call her to meet you?" Lin Zhengqing suggested with great interest.

Xing Jingyao was silent for a moment, searching for the woman named Cai Die in his memory, but to no avail. He also thought of the issue of heirs that the old lady specifically asked him to mention repeatedly in the conversation. It was really not possible to continue like this. He had to get rid of that bad habit.

"Call me."

With his approval, Lin Zhengqing was happy and pushed the woman beside him away: "Come here, please ask Miss Cai Die to get on the boat."

It seems that Xing Jingyao's reluctance to touch women is mainly due to his brothers. When he was young and frivolous, he loved to run around. At that time, everyone was only eleven or twelve years old, and they were not old enough to indulge in pornography.

Chen Qingyu heard his elder brother talk to his friends about the Baique Temple in the suburbs of Beijing, and his words were full of yearning and praise. He also thought of asking his brothers to go there together.

They are all children of high-ranking officials. They have played in all the places in the capital, and there is nothing new. Suddenly, a nunnery appeared, and everyone became interested.

Even though he was still young, he really thought that there was something new and strange in the Baique Temple. After a few people passed by, it turned out that it was not a nunnery, it was just a den of prostitution.

The delicate little nuns with shaved heads were having great pleasure under the fat and smelly man.

I don't know which business genius came up with this method. It is indeed a bit more innovative than those brothels in the capital. The business is not bad, and all the powerful men have patronized it.

It was a great shock to several little boys at the time.

Zhang Ruicai went back that night and reported to his mother that he had taken away his wife and opened the house for meat. Chen Qingyu and Lin Zhengqing didn't even last a month.

Only Xing Jingyao seemed to be disgusted by that scene, which left a psychological shadow.

Over the years, he has always felt that that kind of thing is disgusting. Even if his body needs it, sometimes he just can't help but still vomit after self-treatment. He has never told anyone about this, but his family and friends around him can always detect some clues. .

The imperial doctor has looked at it and found that there is nothing wrong with the body, but the heart ailment needs to be treated with heart medicine.

Colorful Butterfly is wearing an emerald green smoked gauze skirt, with a jasper inlaid pearl inlaid in her low-hanging hair, apricot face and peach cheeks, and a small cherry mouth painted rosy.

"I'm here to greet you young masters." She is slightly blessed, with a slender and soft waist. She is the kind of beauty that makes men unable to walk after just one glance.

It's a pity that something is missing.

Xing Jingyao lowered his eyes and said nothing, and his good brother Lin Zhengqing sent Buddha to the west.

He twirled his chopsticks and tapped the cup: "I heard that Miss Cai Die lost her life when she saw Xiao Lang?"

Cai Die's cheeks turned red and said, "Being able to serve Mr. Xing is a blessing earned by my family in my previous life."

Zhang Ruicai was a little tempted: "I just want to serve Mr. Xing? Mr. Zhang, can you do that?"

Caidi was thinking about how to politely refuse, and Chen Qingyu came to the rescue: "Gungungun, you want to rob Ayao, the woman you like?"

Zhang Ruicai shut up. He also knew what was wrong with his good brother. That's all. Zuo was just a woman.

Cai Die was stunned for a moment after hearing these words. The next second, she could no longer hold back the joy that appeared in her heart. She was the only one who could catch her eye. These words were so nice.

She met Xing Jingyao three years ago, which was the first day she was listed as a prostitute. Cai Die had been a prostitute since she was a child. Because of her soft temper and delicate appearance, she was quite popular with the madam.

On the first night of the world-famous Chun Yue Lou oiran auction, a lot of people came. The madam didn't want her to suffer, so she told her to feel at ease early in the morning and would definitely choose a young talent for her.

She performed her best piano skill and fell in love with Xing Jingyao on the high platform. Although other men also came for her, they were all surrounded by women. He was the only one who was clean and alone.

Cai Die was lucky enough. On that day, these young men also coaxed her to spend a lot of money, and Xing Jingyao entered her room.

She was also running around like this that day. Unfortunately, Xing Jingyao just closed his eyes and rested for the night.

What she liked was that he was not a womanizer, but she was a little dissatisfied when it came to him. Cai Die thought about it. She had to receive guests sooner or later, so why not leave her first night to such a self-denying and polite man?