break spring

Qinghe Village is not far from Mount Qingcheng, but there are still two days' journey to go.

In order to find a guest house to rest before dark, He Dengqu and Ding San seldom rest on the road, only occasionally drinking water on the side of the road.

I happened to meet a kind-hearted businessman who was driving a donkey cart with their goods, and they would take them to the nearest guest house for ten yuan if they were willing.

Qingzhou is rich, and basically there is a guest house and post station every thirty miles.The two traveled all the way, and finally arrived at a small shop before sunset.

Although the store is not big, it is neat and clean.The tables in the living room were full of people, men and women, old and young, and the voices of chatting were so noisy that they could not be heard clearly, most of them were business people.

"Shopkeeper, is there any room left?" Ding San asked.

"Yes, yes, I don't know what kind of room you two want? How long will you stay?" The shopkeeper is about thirty or so, and he looks very cheerful.

"Just one night, two rooms at the ground number." He Dengqu squeezed the money bag at his waist. This is the money he earned from writing letters for others and copying strategies for classmates. He has saved it for a long time, almost two taels of silver.

"Okay, one night in two ground-numbered rooms! A total of 150 Wen, the guest officer will show you the road guide, and then go to the side to register the store calendar."

Ding San disagreed and said: "Shopkeeper, one private room is enough, how many articles do you read?"

Seeing that the money earned was about to decrease, the shopkeeper was not angry, and said with a smile: "One room for one person is [-] yuan a night."

He Dengqu heard that, for some reason, his face seemed to be painted with red rouge, like angry, more like ashamed.

When Ding San settled the bill, wrote the store calendar, and Xiao Er took him to the room, he seemed to realize it, and said in a low voice, "Ding San, what are you doing?"

"Le Zhao, did you spend money faster than the Qinghe River?" Ding San asked without answering.

"So what? I used to live in a Tianhao room." He Dengqu insisted on swollen face to pretend to be fat, but in fact, he came out alone to live in Tongbu with others.

Ding San is well aware of his temper, and knows that he is telling lies again, but he still needs to be admonished.After all, he is two years older, Ding San looks like a big brother.

"Le Zhao, you see how difficult it is for the godmother to support you to study, you have to be considerate and considerate of her, save more money, and don't make the godmother always embarrassing for money."

But He Dengqu was annoyed by his earnest appearance, and when he was two years older, he used chicken feathers as arrows.After all, he is still 19 years old, with high character and wronged, so he is not happy to hear his words.

"You want to take care of my money?" He Dengqu sat on the stool and drank tea after he finished speaking.

Ding San didn't coax him as usual, and went out on his own.

When He Dengqu saw this, the little fire in his heart added several bundles of dry firewood, his eyes almost turned red, and he suppressed it by himself.

Ding San is really going to get married, even if he couldn't speak well before, he bowed his head first.I'm afraid I'm going to bow my head to my husband in the future!And he won't secretly hand him the newly made pastries to eat when his mother scolds him!

The villain in He Dengqu's mind asked him: Wouldn't it be good if you married him?

Never!He was born so clumsy, it's not pleasing to the eye at all!In the future, the children born by the two of them will not be good-looking!What a torture that must be.

He Dengqu acted out the play directly in his own mind, and the quarrel was so exquisite that he just wanted to give him a reward and said three times in succession.

While he was there fighting with villains, Ding San had already bought pears and returned.Before he stayed in the store, he saw a pear seller under the birch tree not far away. The fruit looked big and good in appearance, and he thought he could eat it on the road tomorrow.

Seeing that He Dengqu was still pretending to be ignorant, Ding San softened his tone and said, "I asked Xiaoer to make two bowls of noodles, and added a plate of beef, which will be delivered later. Lezhao, please take care of me, bro, don't worry about it." angry."

He Dengqu waited for this step for a long time, and snorted twice, "I don't care about it like you do."

This battle was negotiated before the battle started, Ding San and He Dengqu have been doing this for 12 years.

After the two had eaten, it was almost dark.

The two orange lanterns in front of the guest house are very bright, making the night a little more gentle.A silver plate that was broken into half was hung in the sky, and the wind at night brought the heat of the day, which made people feel annoyed.

"Le Zhao, did I blow out the lamp?"

"Ah."

Just now the two fought for a long time about who should sleep on the floor, but Ding San finally lay down on the ground. His reason was that the ground was cool.

The man underground was breathing slowly and evenly, and He Dengqu knew that Ding San was already fast asleep.He tiptoed out of bed, and by the moonlight, he could see the road clearly.

Ding San thought that if he was a bit stronger than ordinary men, he would not be a twin. How could there be any reason for him to sleep on the bed with a man of eight feet?Are you looking down on him?

He Dengqu is not the kind of white-faced scholar who can't be carried by hand, he is as good at archery as his father, and can draw a bow that kills two with one stone.He exhaled, and directly picked up Ding San and put him on the bed.Ding San was unshakable in his sleep, but He Dengqu knew it all.

He Dengqu stood by the bed and looked at Ding San, thinking to himself: Did Ding San eat too much beef from that plate at night, why is it so heavy?

He glanced at Ding San's strong body like a martial artist with distaste, and dreamed again: My wife must have the embroidered eyebrows and hibiscus face written in the book, with skin as cold as frost and snow.Even if it's like Ding San's kick, I'm afraid I will be kicked away, and this, this...

He Dengqu suddenly caught sight of Ding San's upper body, and instantly closed his eyes in shame, not daring to look around.

Ding San used to use cloth strips to tighten the two lumps of flesh on his chest for the convenience of wearing short jackets in the field, like the chest muscles of a strong man.

At night, in order to sleep comfortably, he will change into a bellyband.I walked for so long during the day today, sweated a lot, and my chest was a little sore.Because there were two of them, he waited until the lights were turned off to tear off the cloth, not even taking a shower.

Who knew He Dengqu would move him to the bed?

Ding Sanli's clothes were loose, and He Dengqu's action just now opened his chest.The bright red bellyband couldn't cover Ding San's two breasts at all, half of the breasts just leaked out from the place He Dengqu opened it.

Ding San's natural skin color is yellowish and white, because he was ordered to do things by his family since he was a child, he even had skin peeling from the sun.When he arrived at He Dengqu's house, he himself didn't want to be idle. Of course, his complexion would not turn white, but he looked more and more like a working man in the countryside.

But the two big breasts have been hidden in the clothes for a long time, they have not been damaged by the sun, and they are still fair and tender.The moonlight shines, revealing a few red marks drawn on weekdays, tempting people to heal these red marks.

He Dengqu is now hotter than boiling water, with blue smoke rising from his forehead.

They haven't lived in the same room since He Dengqu was ten years old.

He Dengqu turned his back and scolded himself: What's so interesting?Isn't it, isn't it an object that ordinary twins and women have?

He Dengqu is a young boy, he is the most prudish, and he doesn't even look at the spring pictures that his classmates invite him for entertainment.

After all, it was too young to be excited, so I saw half of it that was looming, and the bottom was burning.He stood with his back to the bed for a long time, but he was not seen sleeping on the ground.

But how did Ding San grow so big, as if he couldn't hold it with a single palm?

He Dengqu said that those people can't read the sage books well, and they only think about dirty things, and now they are scolding themselves.

He turned around, intending to tear off Ding San's undershirt, to cover up what others shouldn't see, and at the same time keep out of sight and out of mind.

But he didn't know that he did it on purpose, his hands were still trembling with excitement, and his little finger just poked the exposed half plump, it was so soft that it seemed that water could be squeezed out.

He Dengqu was so panicked that he wanted to lie down on the ground quickly, but he was so stupid that he tripped and fell to the ground with a thud.But Ding San was only turned over by the noise, still intoxicated in a sound dream.

He Dengqu was so frightened that he lost all charming thoughts, and obediently closed his eyes.

But what kind of dreams he will have is not in the hands of this pure white and elegant Yue'er.

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He Lezhao is a wretched man!Everyone come and scold him!