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Hearing this, he suppressed his laughter and couldn't help spitting at him: "These stinky men, when they took off their pants and went to bed, they didn't say a word of truth!"

The two of them listened for a while before thinking of calling the old lady. It was also at this moment that Xu Zhui'er's crying sound was a little different. It used to be a cry of being wronged and bullied, but now it was moaning and limp. Crying, my voice is hoarse and hoarse after crying too hard, which makes people feel distressed.

"Girl!" the old man shook until the bed frame fell apart, he shrugged and shouted endlessly, wanting him to respond, but he didn't know whether it was out of anger or shyness, Xu Zhui'er bit his finger but refused, the old man asked He was in a hurry, arched his back and hugged him tightly, shaking him desperately, Xu Zhui'er's face was flushed, sweating, trembling with hum, calling his mother who passed away a long time ago in a daze: " Mother... I was bullied, mother!"

Just in time for the old lady to come in a hurry, as soon as she stepped into the courtyard, she heard Xu Zhui'er screaming in the room, so immature, so pitiful, she didn't care whether the daughter-in-law was intact or had been moved, salivating at her old face, She ran to the bottom of the window and yelled: "Deyong, you..." She lowered her voice, "Your wife is small, take it easy!"

Xu Zhui'er heard it from the bed, was terrified, and grabbed the uncle's arm and begged: "I won't ask mother to listen, boss, don't ask to listen..."

Boss Wei hurriedly shouted out of the window: "Mom, you go back first!"

The old lady didn't want to leave, she stomped her little feet in a hurry, the old lady told him before coming, and Xu Zhui'er cried out in embarrassment and pain, like a girl who had experienced something for the first time, she didn't believe it, she had to see it with her own eyes to believe it, but In the middle of the night, the ladies couldn't wait anymore, and his son was still tired of not coming out of the house.

The next morning when the rooster crowed, the ladies came to see, but the door was not open. When the sun came out and the magpies crowed, they came to see again, but the door was still closed. It was not until mid-sun that it was time to eat lunch that the door "boomed" from the inside. "Kick it away.

The aunts entered the room and saw the uncle standing in the middle of the room with his clothes on, holding a quilt in his arms. He raised his head and gave them a glance, telling them to clean up the bed. They looked at the bed and saw that there was no one. I'm hugged inside.

The mattress was in a mess, and it was so filthy that it couldn't be seen. There was a bloodstain in the middle, not too small, and it was hanging out conspicuously. They looked at each other, pursed their lips and laughed, and tidied it up neatly.

The new sheets were put on, the old sheets were folded away, and the door was closed from the outside. The uncle put Xu Zhui'er back on the bed, wrapped in a ball and motionless. The uncle sat down next to him, and looked inside curiously , pulled tightly inside, only heard a small voice: "Shameless..."

The uncle raised his eyebrows and smiled, but pretended not to be very happy: "What about me?"

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The new sheets were put on, the old sheets were folded away, and the door was closed from the outside. The uncle put Xu Zhui'er back on the bed, wrapped in a ball and motionless. The uncle sat down next to him, and looked inside curiously , pulled tightly inside, only heard a small voice: "Shameless..."

The uncle raised his eyebrows and smiled, but pretended to be unhappy: "What about me?"

Xu Zhui'er showed a pair of crying and swollen eyes from under the quilt. He couldn't tell whether he was afraid of him getting angry or blamed him for being angry: "You pierced my ass," he blushed, and whispered, "I won't talk to you alright."

Seeing his shy expression, the old man said in a serious manner: "Is it broken?" He didn't take off the corner of his quilt, but put his hands directly under the quilt, touched his instep, and stroked it up, " Come, let me see."

"Hey, what are you doing?" Xu Zhui'er hurriedly kicked him, her little red face rubbed against the mandarin duck quilt, and twisted round and round, "It's broad daylight, don't bully me!"

The uncle grinned and stroked him, first the slippery back, then the itchy flesh on the ribs, and finally opened his round butt carefully, and poked his fingers inside: "It's really swollen," he frowned, "Does it hurt?"

Xu Zhui'er was embarrassed to say, but pursed her lips and remained silent.

"It doesn't hurt if it's so thick?" The uncle teased him, sticking it to the base of his ear, poking his fingers back and forth in that hot and sticky little place, "It doesn't hurt me..."

At this time, the door rang, and an old woman carrying a water basin came in. Seeing the situation on the bed, she didn't know where to put her eyes. She stumbled and said, "Old, old lady let...let grandma wash..."

"Get out!" The uncle blocked Xu Zhui'er with his body, like a treasure hidden in the dark being seen by someone, he got angry in a rough voice, the old lady retreated tremblingly, the water in the basin swayed out and spilled all over the floor.

"Why are you so fierce..." Xu Zhui'er had never seen him like this before, she was a little scared, looked at him pitifully, the uncle said softly, "I have always been so fierce in the past," he rubbed his forehead against Xu Zhui'er's , "It won't happen in the future."

After rubbing against each other, the two of them kissed each other. At first, they licked their tongues gently, but gradually changed the taste. The uncle shamelessly got into Xu Zhui'er's quilt, rubbed him, and ate him. Xu Zhuier ate so much that Xu Zhui'er closed her eyes and shivered poorly, and asked stupidly: "I stabbed my ass... Did we... consummate the marriage?"

"Ah," the uncle arched his hips, excited like a fool, "I want to marry you, I want to marry you in eight sedan chairs!" He raised his head, licking his wet lips, "I want to be around a hundred miles away!" Fire the cannon and hold a long table banquet for three days and three nights, I want the whole world to know that you are my wife, Wei Deyong, and that you are married to me cleanly!"

When he said this, Xu Zhui'er didn't dare to take it seriously: "I'm a man..." He understood that there was a little jade ring between them, "Why did you marry me, and why did you spend the rest of your life with me?"

The uncle looked at him and didn't answer for a while.

Seven days later, I heard firecrackers going off in the sky early in the morning. One after another, one piece covered the other, and the sky was blown up. The tables and stools were set up on the main street in the middle of the night. As soon as the sun came out, the dishes were placed on the top Pan, the streets are full of people rushing to eat wedding wine, clamoring: "Hurry up, the boss of the Wei family has married a wife!"

The new daughter-in-law said she didn’t have a natal family, so she packed it in a sedan chair and waited at the foot of the big memorial archway at South Street. She didn’t know why the Wei family was so precious, so she specially asked Brigadier Cai, who was under Governor Zhang, to send [-] soldiers. , defending with guns and live ammunition, that scene is old-fashioned and full of face!

As soon as the auspicious time arrived, the sedan chair moved tremblingly, led by the music team, and sent to the gate of Wei's house. Boss Wei stood in front of the house in a sparrow-feathered hat, with a long red wedding band on the floor. The cloth is for the bride, but he doesn't use it. When the little daughter-in-law gets off the sedan chair, he goes up to meet the little daughter-in-law with a limp, not letting Mrs. Xi help the girl.

The spectators booed and laughed at him, laughing at him for losing a man's face. These people don't know, so many days and nights, it is this little daughter-in-law who has no natal family who drags him on his back, that makes him what he is today.

Wei Deyong walked into his new house step by step, carrying his thoughts for the rest of his life. Last time, Xu Zhui'er came in the middle of the night, quietly, like a thief. This time, there were lights and festoons inside and outside the house. The windows and mirrors were pasted with the word "囍", and the city was filled with the sound of firecrackers, the deafening sound of clinking glasses and laughter, endlessly, as if the two of them had a prosperous and happy life.

After closing the door, the uncle put Xu Zhui'er on the bed, the bridal chamber, the red makeup, and the hijab waiting to be picked. He trembled slightly, and hurriedly took off his clothes in broad daylight. Waiting, waiting in a panic, grabbed the corner of his clothes and called out timidly, "Boss?"

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After closing the door, the uncle put Xu Zhui'er on the bed, the bridal chamber, the red makeup, and the hijab waiting to be picked. He trembled slightly, and hurriedly took off his clothes in broad daylight. Waiting, waiting in a panic, grabbed the corner of his clothes and called out timidly, "Boss?"

The hijab was gently pulled away from the head, Xu Zhui'er looked up along the smear of red, it was his man's face, obsessively, he must be staring at him.

"Don't..." Xu Zhui'er was a little shy, twisting his fingers, "Don't look at me like that." The uncle bent down and lifted his feet, put them on the bed, climbed up with him, peeled off his red embroidered shoes, Xu Zhui'er stared blankly at him: "When did you take off your gown?"

The uncle not only took off his jacket, but also put down the bed curtain, stripped himself naked in two or three strokes, and put a big thing on his head, tilted his head, and stuck it wet on his hip bone.

As if startled, Xu Zhui'er turned his face to the side: "It's still broad daylight..." He rubbed back, and when he rubbed, there was a crackling sound under the quilt, and when he opened it, the bed was covered with red dates and peanuts, There is a small person cut out of colored paper, "Why do you put the delicious food here, it's broken..."

The old man stretched out his hand and clasped his neckline. Xu Zhui'er quickly grabbed his wrist, as if knowing that he couldn't escape, she said with trembling lips, "Can you just take off your skirt?"

How could Boss Wei be reconciled to not taking off his clothes on the night of the bridal chamber? He first untied his skirt, pulled it down to reveal two white legs, and then, a little bit tough, tore off the red wedding shirt on top of him, Xu Zhuier twisted his body, Begging softly: "Don't pick me up, I'm... worn..."

What was she wearing? The voice was too low to hear clearly. With great effort, the uncle tore off the white shirt underneath, and saw a small red apron on the flat chest, embroidered with mandarin ducks and peonies. Not one inch more and one inch less, just hanging down to the middle of the legs.

The uncle's eyes widened, and he wanted to touch it, but he hesitated where to start: "Wear it yourself?" "Well," Xu Zhui'er's collarbone flushed red with embarrassment, "Ma'am said it's a happy day, it's not good if you don't wear it..."

The uncle called him hoarsely, holding his arms with both hands, and told him to turn around. His back was really white, and there were two thin red ropes around his neck and waist. His legs were tied, and a small white butt was sitting on a red Duan Zi was covered, dazzling.

The uncle was hot and stuck it up, felt it from under the armpit with his hands, and got into his belly pocket,