Tong Yangnan Daughter-in-law

"Father, try this dish. Aunt Wang and I just learned it." Xiao Jing picked up potato chips and put them into his ugly father's bowl as if offering a treasure. "Aunt Wang said that if you do this, the potatoes will be special."

"Hmph, Mrs. Wang, you are very affectionate. I heard that she wants to recruit you as her son-in-law. Why? You don't plan to raise your father?" The ugly father stared at Xiao Jing viciously, and Xiao Jing was startled. Jump, he had already told the neighbors around him that he would not have such a plan, but those neighbors didn't take it seriously at all. Once his father heard about it, he would often be punished and scolded.

"No, I just went to learn how to cook, and I didn't want to be her son-in-law." Xiao Jing explained, filling his father with wine.

"Hmph, even if you don't want to be her family's son-in-law, you will be someone else's door-to-door son-in-law, right?" The ugly father glared at him, raised his glass and drank it down, "You know how to bridal chamber if you are like this? Hmph, going out is nothing but embarrassing your father!"

"I..." Generally, children of the same age have already had their first experience. Either they went to a brothel to find a woman, or they found someone else by themselves, or they already have a beautiful wife to enjoy every day.

In order to earn money to support the family, Xiao Jing always saves every penny and lives carefully. Of course, such a thing has never happened before. Hearing what the ugly father said, he couldn't help but blush.

"You are thin-skinned." Holding the glass, the ugly father paused when he saw Xiao Jing's drooping eyes and blushing, and said mockingly, "Come to my room tonight, and I will teach you, don't go out at that time, and be caught by others." It's a joke that I raised an incompetent son."

Xiao Jing is already 16 years old this year. At this age, there are almost no men in the neighborhood who are not married.

It's not that Xiao Jing has never thought about getting married, but he dare not think about it. One is to take care of his father; the other is that he likes the daughter of Zhu Yuan's family. The lovely person is deeply imprinted in his heart, but he is aware of his origin, and I am afraid that he will never be able to be with his sweetheart in this life. Every time he goes out, he will go far away to "pass by" Miss Zhu's family often goes Rouge Building, every time he sees her coming out of it, his already happy heart almost jumps out.

After eating a meal without taste, Xiao Jing simply cleaned up the dishes, thinking about what Dad said at the dinner table.

He really wants to know how it is between men and women.

At night, Xiao Jing got up from the bed and came to the courtyard, looking at her father's room in a daze.

On weekdays, Dad would not allow him to enter that room, even if he wanted to clean up, it must be when Dad was in the room.Xiao Jing is very obedient and has never touched a man's things. He knows that it is scary for a man to get angry.

Are you going to go in because of that today?It was embarrassing no matter how I thought about it, and I cheered myself up again and again, Xiao Jing finally came to his father's door.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door lightly, twice in a row.

"Father, are you asleep?" No one in the room answered, Xiao Jing was a little nervous, wondering whether he should go in or not.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to knock again, the door opened, and the man looked at him sullenly.

"Come in."

"Oh, yes." Xiao Jing followed the man into the house, turned around and closed the door. "Father, I thought you were asleep."

"Hmph, I think you are timid." There was only a small oil lamp on the table, and the light in the room was dim and yellow, not even as bright as the moonlight outside.

"I..." Xiao Jing was a little embarrassed, he lowered his head, regretting coming over.

"Come here." The man sat on the bed and waved to him.

"Ah?" Xiao Jing responded dryly, but was afraid of making the man even more angry, so he walked over in a few steps.

"Don't you want to know how to bridal chamber?" The man's voice was a little more indifferent than usual, and he dragged Xiao Jing to sit on the bed, "Take off all your clothes."

"Take off?" Xiao Jing gripped his clothes tightly when he heard the sound. He was always so nervous in front of men, even though this man was his father.

"Don't make me repeat it a second time." The ugly father leaned back on the other side of the bed, half-closed his eyes and began to drink.

Xiao Jing took off his clothes slowly, the slightly cold air made his skin tremble, and even the pair of small dogwoods on his chest stood upright.

He hugged himself a little helplessly, his clothes had already been taken off, but the ugly father ignored him.

"Father, I... I'm done taking it off..." Xiao Jing's face was slightly red, and she turned her head sideways, not daring to look at anyone.