The Scenery of Farmgate

"Father, it's time to grind the rice milk," Yang Xinsong stood in front of the Shi Mo in the courtyard and called Yang Dalang to grind the rice milk just after the sun came out.

Yang Shu soaked the rice last night, said that he ground the rice milk to make rice noodles yesterday, and asked Yang Erlang to buy some big bones when he came back in the afternoon, and they will eat rice noodles tonight.

The last time they crossed the bridge, the children were thinking about it. No, they got up earlier than the adults and wanted to grind the rice milk quickly. A group of children walked around the stone mill. If they couldn't push it, they probably would have done it by themselves.

Yang Dalang came out of the house after washing his face, and drove away a group of children, "Go, go, see what the fourth child is used to, and think about eating all day long."

Today it was Mrs. Liu's turn to leave for breakfast, and when she was going to the kitchen, she happened to hear this, and she helped the children, "If you don't worry about eating, what else can you worry about? It's strange that these kids like his uncle, you are a real father." Not half as good as the fourth child."

When someone helped, the children were very happy. Qi Qi made faces at Yang Dalang, and even helped Yang Dalang when he was pushing the millstone, not caring about Yang Dalang's dislike of them.

It was lively outside, and everyone else got up one after another to start a new busy day. Only Yang Shu and Tang Ning were a little embarrassed in their room.

When Yang Shu woke up in the morning, he found that his little brother had turned his head. Not only that, but his underwear was wet. As a man, he knew what was going on. Just when he was about to get up and deal with it quietly, Tangning also woke up. Not only did she wake up, she also saw the difference in Yang Shu at a glance.

Tangning asked very caringly, "Sir, do you want my help?"

Yang Shu's face was full of embarrassment, "No...no need," Tangning was only 16 years old at the moment, and in his eyes, she was just a child. He wasn't that perverted when he was underage!

Tangning withdrew her hand, feeling a little regretful, and lay on her side looking at Yang Shu, "Sir, why didn't you consummate the marriage with me? Do you still want to divorce me in the future?"

Yang Shu was even more embarrassed by his unblinking gaze, but she still frowned when she heard Tangning's words, "What nonsense are you talking about? When did I say I would quit you?"

"Yuanyuan said that after getting married, men will be anxious to consummate the house. As long as the house is consummated, even if life is not good, the brother and the woman will not run away, because if they are not innocent, they will have a bad life. If they don't consummate the house, they can still live Find someone else to marry yourself to."

Tangning spoke earnestly, looking at Yang Shu's eyes with some inquiring eyes, "Sir, are you not afraid that I will run away?"

Yang Shu pulled the quilt aside to cover her lower body, feeling less embarrassed before replying to Tangning, "Is Yuanyuan the buddy you mentioned earlier?"

Tangning nodded, "His name is Tang Yuan. He treats me very well. My parents don't care about me. He also told me about those things in bed."

Yang Shu thought to himself, I can see it, probably raised by his own brother, and even said such things.

It's no wonder Tangning understood. After all, there were not many channels to understand this kind of thing in ancient times. It's just that there was a lack of it, and it was passed down from generation to generation.

"Then can you run?" Yang Shu returned to the previous topic.

Tangning shook her head like a rattle, "I won't, unless you don't want me, my husband."

"That's it. You won't run away, and I won't want you. As for the intercourse, wait a minute. You're still too young, and you're a brother. It's dangerous if you get pregnant."

"Oh," I didn't know whether I believed it in my heart, but I accepted this statement with my mouth.

Tangning couldn't get up to go out, and Yang Shu couldn't get out of bed, so he could only lie down and chat with him to divert his attention, "Master Sun wants a lot of snails now, I think we're almost done fishing in our village, why don't I accompany you back to Tang Dynasty?" Take a trip to Jiacun, go and see your friend, and ask him if he wants to make some spare money."

"Of course, if you don't want to go back, you can just ask someone to deliver a letter. It's not far away after all."

Tangning thought for a while and said, "I'll go back. I'll go and see him. Then, sir, can you ask my second brother to bring me some snacks from the county? I want to bring them to Yuanyuan's children."

After Tangning finished speaking, she finally got out of bed and went to the closet to search her own private room. It was all saved by him picking up snails and digging pig's nostrils during this time. Yang Shu would also give him money, but Tangning saved it all. Not going to move.

And Yang Shu took advantage of Tangning's time to get out of bed, threw off the quilt, got off the bed in a hurry, and was about to grab a pair of pants and change first.

Coincidentally, Tangning was also quick to take the money. When Yang Shu was picking up the pants, he happened to turn around with the money bag in his hand, and his gaze was precisely aimed at Yang Shu's lower body. The scene was very, very awkward...