Farming: I dressed up as a widow and beat my parents-in-law violently

Yan Xia put on her pants, put down her clothes, gently swept the folds, and washed her hands.

There was something like soap beside the sink.

Touch it with your hands and there will still be foam on your hands.

It just doesn’t have the fragrance and doesn’t look very good.

She walked to the stairs and climbed from the first floor to the fifth floor again. As soon as she came up, she saw Huai'an sitting on the stairs crying.

"What's the matter with you?"

Yan Xia looked at him doubtfully.

It seems like no one bullied him just now.

I didn't even touch him.

"No, it's okay."

Huai'an wiped his tears and said with a trembling voice.

"Oh, I'll go back then. Come in after you finish crying."

After all, it cost money to order him. Although it wasn't her money, it was nothing to do with fishing.

"wait wait wait."

Huai'an didn't expect Yan Xia to leave without asking.

Quickly retain him.

"What's wrong again?"

Yan Xia turned around, folded her hands on her chest and looked at him.

"I'm just a little scared, Sister Yan. It's my first time to receive a customer. If it weren't for my father's treatment, I would never come to a place like this. I feel like I'm incompatible with a place like this. I'm so scared. Sister Yan, I'm so afraid that one day I will become as dirty as them, wuwuwu..."

After saying that, Huai'an started crying again.

"Getting dirty? I didn't let you clean the latrine. Why are you dirty? Why don't you go in?"

Yan Xia was a little impatient.

I hate these men crying the most.

"I, I'll go in."

Huai'an stood up with tears in his eyes.

The eyes are red, more like a little white rabbit.

He looked at Yan Xia with aggrieved and pitiful eyes.

It looked like he was being forced.

It seemed that he wanted Yan Xia to redeem his life and give him a few hundred taels of silver.

He just asked Shopkeeper Zhu about it in the private room. Shopkeeper Zhu talks a lot when he drinks and answers whatever he asks. He said that Shopkeeper Yan is the owner of Yan's pastry shop who makes a lot of money every day.

And divorced.

Huai'an thought that although she had several children, she was young and beautiful. If she took a fancy to him, he would not be short of money to spend in his next life.

It's all bullshit about picking up customers for the first time.

Huai'an came to Wanhua Tower when he was ten years old.

Read by countless people.

Every time he used that innocent look to seduce customers.

Some buy it, some don't.

Not everyone likes the little white flower. Basically, the people attracted by him are elderly, such as old women in their forties and uncles in their thirties.

Some people wanted to redeem him, but Huai'an refused.

He is also a picker.

It must be a woman, not too old, capable of giving birth to children, good-looking, and wealthy. He cannot be a wife, you must marry him and give him a son.

And the sick father is also fake.

Huaian is a native of Jiangnan County.

The child of an ordinary farmer's family has seven boys because his mother is fertile. As the fourth child, he has not been favored since he was a child. He has not had enough food and clothing to keep him warm. When he was 10 years old, he went to the city with his elder brother to see. He saw a prostitute dressed in gold and silver sitting on an open-air sedan chair and being carried by six people to a nobleman's mansion. She looked like a master. As a young man, he was fascinated and determined to make a lot of money, so as soon as he returned home, he On the verge of death, he begged his parents to sell him to Wanhua Tower.

Because of his good looks, he was specially trained by Wanhualou. He not only learned to play the flute, but also recognized calligraphy, and could even write two limericks. In addition, he often practiced looking at pure and innocent eyes in front of the bronze mirror.

Just two years of receiving customers.

Earned more than six hundred taels of silver.

If Wanhualou hadn’t taken too harsh a commission.

There are also three thousand taels.

But these are nothing compared to Yan’s Pastry Shop.

Shopkeeper Yan perfectly meets his requirements. She is good-looking, not too old, can have children, has divorced, and can marry him. The children at home have grown up. The most important thing is that she is rich. I heard that Guang Jiangnan County has Every branch sells more than 200 taels a day.

One day! That's more than 6,000 taels a month, and this is just a branch. I heard that Shopkeeper Zhu is also going to open a branch.

Isn't that shopkeeper Yan making five hundred taels of silver a day?

His mouth watered just thinking about it.

As long as he coaxes Shopkeeper Yan, redeems his body, and gets rid of his lowly status, does he still need to accept guests? If he marries Shopkeeper Yan again, won't all the money belong to him?

From time to time, he would blow the pillow wind and let shopkeeper Yan break up with her children and give birth to his child.

Take Yan's Pastry Shop into your own hands.

Although scholars, farmers, industry and commerce.

Even if Shang ranks at the bottom, it is still beyond the reach of most people.

When he had enough money to spend, he had to be carried back to the village in a sedan chair by ten people, and showed off in a big way to let his brothers and sisters see how well he was doing.

The dream is not over yet.

Yan Xia's words were like a basin of ice water poured over his head.

"Don't go in. The two taels of silver given by shopkeeper Zhu will be used as your expenses. You can go. I don't like to force myself."

It's really funny, he's already in a brothel, and he's still playing the innocent and fierce man's game with her. He doesn't want to laugh, but there are many people who are willing to, but Yan Xia doesn't have the habit of persuading ducks to behave.

After saying that, he turned around and left, closing the door with a bang.

Huai'an outside the door had tears in his eyes, and he didn't know whether he should shed them or not.

His innocent expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the door with a sinister expression.

"Bah, old woman, I feel disgusted if you lick my feet."

Huai'an threw down his sleeves and left.

Fortunately, the hidden flute was not thrown out.

When Yan Xia came in, Mrs. Zhu was already asleep and was placed in a side room. Shopkeeper Zhu twisted her hips along with the dance, probably because she drank too much.

He also lies on the table when the time comes.

Yan Xia sat down and was thinking about whether to tell Shopkeeper Zhu, but she went back first.

Suddenly, Fang Shi climbed onto her arm with half-closed eyes.

Rest your head on her shoulder.

"Sister, I'd like to toast you. Today is my birthday. I'm glad to meet you. Thank you, sister, for accompanying me on my birthday."

After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp. Yan Xia, who didn't want to drink at first, heard that it was his birthday.

Just as the empty wine glass in front of her was filled again, she picked it up and finished it.

I just didn't expect this wine to be so spicy.

It's not apricot wine at all, it's the strong wine that Shopkeeper Zhu drinks.

Yan Xia choked and coughed twice, picked up the jug of apricot wine and shook it.

No more wine.

No wonder he poured her strong liquor at the right time.

Strange, the wine bottle was still half-full when I left.

Before she could think about it. At the right time, he took her and started chatting.

After seven or eight minutes, Yan Xia began to feel dizzy, and her brain, which had been mostly awakened by the cold wind, became confused again. She could not even see the face in front of her clearly.

"Sister, you are so beautiful~"

"Sister, can I kiss you?"

"Sister, are you sleepy? Let me take you to the room next to you to sleep~"

At this moment, his blurred eyes opened for a second. He carried the sleeping Yan Xia to the next room like a princess, and came back to say hello to shopkeeper Zhu.

The fight was in vain.

Shopkeeper Zhu was also drunk. He and Mrs. Zhu were lying in the side room and fast asleep.