break spring

The new year is over soon, and it is the new year.

He Dengqu found a job as a cashier in a big restaurant, earning more than two taels of silver. He worked as a day laborer, and someone replaced him at night.He wrote a letter to his master in the academy, telling him why he did not go to the exam.

"Little Er, check out!"

Someone came to take the vegetable prices from the account, He Dengqu glanced at it, and quickly dialed twice with the abacus.

"A total of 320 five essays."

He Dengqu weighed the broken silver with a steelyard, counted out 75 copper coins and asked the waiter to give them to the guests.

Xiangmanlou is the largest restaurant in Yin County, and the guests who come to eat are quite wealthy.There are four accountants in the building, and they usually work in pairs, and they can only take care of them when the business is good.

"He Juren, every time I do things with you, I'm like white-collar money." The person who spoke was Wu Xiucai, thirty this year, he was a bit rich and kind.After he failed the exam twice, he devoted himself to working at home.

"Brother Wu praises you, your ability to keep accounts is much better than mine, I've never seen it before."

Wu Xiucai smiled and said: "He Juren can tell it at a glance. I have been doing accounts for five or six years. I have nothing to do and changed the four-pillar settlement. I only use the old management and the new income to check the profit and loss and change it to a double-track calculation. The assets and liabilities in the building are more convenient to check the balance of the accounts. Thanks to this skill, I have been able to stay here."

He Dengqu couldn't help admiring him, and saluted Wu Xiucai.

Wu Xiucai also accepted it with a smile, and wanted to explain it to He Dengqu without hiding it.He Dengqu quickly refused, saying that his housekeeping skills should not be spread to outsiders.

"He Juren was joking. I hope to pass on this method, and I'm not just talking to you. You are Xie Yuan. I'm afraid that you will go to the court to meet the emperor in the future. I will also be in your light. Let's see if this method can work." Can't help anyone else."

He Dengqu was stunned, and it was a good idea to listen to Wu Xiucai's talk, and they didn't give up until the next customer checked out.

When the sun was setting, He Dengqu ran to drive the village ox cart.

Sitting in the car, the cold spring breeze made He Dengqu shiver, holding a large bag of preserved plums in his arms.

Ding San likes to eat this recently, and he brings some with him every day when he goes home.

When he got home, He Dengqu saw Ding San cutting his nails, put down the plums and rushed to cut them for him.

"Le Zhao, I can cut my nails, how can I ask for help?"

Now that a fire is lit, He Dengqu is afraid that Ding San will be burned.

Ding San is almost four months old, and his belly is gradually getting bigger. It looks like a man is pregnant.Some mischievous dolls in the village made up a nonsense doggerel to make fun of him, and He Dengqu caught them one by one and asked them to apologize.

He Dengqu ignored Ding San's words and took the old pair of scissors to cut Ding San's nails.He was careful not to pinch Ding San's nails.The hands that often go to the ground are not delicate, and the nails are yellowish and hard when stained with soil, but He Dengqu seems to regard this as a rare treasure.

"Le Zhao, I made carrot cake, remember to eat it."

"Okay, let's eat after dinner."

With He Dengqu's money subsidy, Mrs. Fang is free to take care of the pregnant Ding San, and she is also working hard to cook dinner today.

After eating, He Dengqu read for a while, and went to bed at [-]:[-].

Ding San lay on the bed early, and he was not allowed to do anything all day long, so he could only sleep.

The pregnant Shuang'er is extremely yearning for spring, and Ding San looks out of touch with a vixen, but at night he does the tricks of a vixen.Especially in February, the spring tide brings rain quickly.

Ding San now knows that He Dengqu likes him, thinking that if he is more active, it will suit He Dengqu's wishes.Previously, He Dengqu revealed that he was taking the initiative, so he would actively cooperate.Now as long as He Dengqu gets into bed, he puts it on himself.

Ding San doesn't know how to act like a baby, and every time he opens his acupoints directly and says, "Le Zhao, play with it".

Zhuang Shuang'er, with her belly puffed out, was not at all shy, which made people feel angry.

It was still cold, but the two of them were always warm under the covers.Ding San, who was pregnant, was still so patient, and the two could linger until the hour of the day before going to bed.

However, He Dengqu also knows how to measure, and rarely inserts it directly, and usually rubs Ding San's clitoris with an external penis, and Ding San's lower body is full of lewd water.After pregnancy, Ding San's breasts seemed to be bigger and softer, and they would not be restrained by cloth strips, and now they were as slippery as tofu. He Dengqu couldn't put it down.

The two of them didn't take off their clothes much today, Ding San tore off his shirt to reveal his tits, and He Dengqu unbuttoned his trousers.

A few days ago He Dengqu just played like this, and Ding San now has to come back every night.

Ding San sat on the bed and squeezed his breasts together. He Dengqu spread his legs and knelt next to Ding San's two buttocks, his penis facing the two crystal cakes.

"Le Zhao, put it in quickly." The two kissed just now, and Ding San's thick lips were still bright.

He Dengqu stuffed his genitals into Ding San's two big tits, which were as soft as cotton and had another refreshing feeling.The lower body was thrown into the tofu that hadn't been plated and compacted. If you inserted it up and down casually, you were afraid that it would be smashed into tofu.But Ding San loves to eat bean curd, so he fucked He Dengqu's genitals with his breasts, and his lower body stood up high, like a big spoon for scooping bean curd, while his hole oozes out slurry, washing the bed board under his ass.

"Third Brother, go to the restaurant with me. When I settle the accounts, you sit next to me. When the hand that handles the abacus is cold, I put it in your belly pocket. You don't even need to burn charcoal."

He Dengqu may have stayed in the restaurant for a long time and met all kinds of people, so these bastard words came out of his mouth.

"Le Zhao is talking nonsense again, the child will hear it." Ding San panted and glanced at his protruding belly.

He Dengqu seemed to be stimulated by Ding San's words, let go of his two fucked tits, carefully supported Ding San's stomach, and inserted into the tofu hole full of slurry.

"Third brother will be able to suck even more when he has a child, so I'll just live in it and pull it out at dawn."

The more he said this, the more outrageous he was, Ding San kicked He Dengqu, but he didn't use much force with He Dengqu's genitals in his hole.He is playing with his own penis, after all, practice makes perfect, now Ding San can quickly find the comfort point of his genitals.

The two of them fucked like this until Holden came outside.

But He Dengqu would only talk about these nonsense on the bed, he was still awkward on weekdays, when he went out he obviously wanted Ding San to kiss him, but he always couldn't say it.

Occasionally he was angry, wondering why Ding San didn't kiss him.

The third brother must not love me, otherwise how could he not be reluctant.He went out to work, and he didn't see each other for several hours.

This is why He Dengqu blamed Ding San wrongly.

Recently, he often asks Mrs. Fang how to respond to a person's liking.He tried his best to follow his own ideas, made more cakes for He Dengqu, and helped He Dengqu sharpen his ink in advance... He was more active in sex than before.But still the same as before.He also felt that he liked it otherwise.

However, Mrs. Fang said that he had already done it.Ding San was in a fog.

He also asked other people in the village, but most of them were married to their parents. Few of them got it right before, and they lived like this after marriage.

"San'er, why are you worrying about this? You already have children, and you are afraid that you won't be able to tie Le Zhao firmly. Don't worry about the gossip of the villagers. Le Zhao has arrived in the capital. He has children and Xiuyun. He dares to rest You can't do it?"

Aunt Fang, who was also pregnant, said, and gave him a live fish and told him to let Mrs. Fang stew it.

"Look at Bai Miao's father, he was lukewarm to me at the beginning, and his mouth was broken when he thought I couldn't do embroidery. Once I was pregnant with Bai Miao, I gave birth to Bai Jiao. Even though they are all female dolls, He is also so attentive to me. Now that he is pregnant again, he won't even let me cook. "

Ding San looked at his stomach, feeling something was wrong.

Will I fall in love with Lezhao after I have a baby?

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The bookkeeping was written blindly after Baidu, there may be something wrong, please point it out!