The Dumb Wife of Rebirth is Unbearable

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It is the cold floor coated with a layer of dim light by the bright moon.

Head sideways...

A flock of crows can be vaguely seen flying by outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Mottled light flashed through my mind quickly, and then the pain of being torn apart, like Ling Chi, a knife, inch by inch, cut through the soft skin...

Bring the mental torture that life is worse than death.

Du Zigui's hands were cut behind his back, and his body was unable to sway because of the violent back and forth of the people behind him.

While struggling, he shouted angrily: "Jin Wudu! What are you doing? Let me go!"

The people behind him stopped when they heard the words, let go of Du Zigui's hands and grabbed his shoulders instead, and occasionally pulled his pants down to his knees, completely leaving him room to struggle...

Limited.

Du Zigui was stunned, and at the moment when his hands were free and he was unable to fall forward, he turned his head back with great effort.

saw a...

Hidden in the dark, with a faintly cold face.

"You're not Jin Wudu! Who are you?" Du Zigui struggled fiercely, and as he shouted, he was torn even deeper.

A warm and viscous liquid slid down the slender and powerful legs to the knees, and dripped on the wrinkled suit pants...

Red and white are intertwined, dyed into mottled turbidity.

Cang Hai held the fainted man in his arms, glanced at his handsome brows, and said in a frighteningly cold voice, "It's very clean, I like it very much, in the future..."

You are my dog ​​now!

The first thing Jin Wudu does when he returns to the tavern is to solve the accommodation problem of Jing Zhe and others.

When Jin Nuanyan borrowed money from others, Jin Wuduan seemed to have a good temper, and was very polite to those bodyguards, but in his heart...

You can toss as much as you want.

Now people like Jing Zhe have to follow her for the rest of her life, and there will be a long time in the future. As a "master", he can take care of himself.

Jin Wuduan didn't care about going back to Jin's house before, but now that his life is gradually stabilizing, he can't just let them play on the floor.

Since the last time the tavern was closed for rectification due to irregular management, Jin Wuduan no longer has the idea of ​​continuing to sell sex to solicit customers.

After all, a man should be self-improving, how can he just sell a joke for a few money?

And even if it's for sale, it's for others to sell it. How can you let your own people sell it?

The third master of the Jin family...

Is that the kind of brainless person?

Jin Wuduan vacated all the private rooms on the second floor. Except for eleven rooms for people, two of the other nine rooms were used as storerooms, and the rest were used as bathrooms.

Although the rooms are not big, they all live alone in the sun and have their own private space.

Jing Zhe and the others were very satisfied with this living environment (not to be dissatisfied), and thanked them repeatedly.

Jin waved his hand for no reason, and then laid soft cushions on the vacant space on the second floor, reserving them as a venue for boxing every morning.

While life is gradually getting on the right track, Si Nian feels that he is about to die.

The big pot of rice is eaten by young and strong men.

Si Nian only peels potatoes for three meals a day, and he doubts life by peeling them, let alone stacks of steamed buns.

He panicked every day just thinking about what he was going to feed this group of people today.

It's just that Si Nian has always been submissive, no matter how hard or tired he is, he doesn't complain, and just suffers silently.

Previously, because of the Chinese New Year, there was no business in the store, and Jin Wuyuan was not there. Although Si Nian was tired from cooking every day, he still had time to rest as a buffer.

But now...

After the year, the tavern reopened. In addition to being dehydrated every night, Si Nian had to prepare meals for the big family when he opened his eyes during the day.

Although Su Dongyang was there to help, he was old after all, and he had to think about the hard work of cooking.

After finally clearing away the bowls and chopsticks, I had to make a fuss about opening the shop in the evening to welcome customers.

Si Nian's waist didn't work for a few days and he stopped working, but he has a forbearing temper, so he didn't say anything, and when Jin Wuyuan found out that something was wrong...

It's too late.

A person suffering from a back injury is lying limply on the bed, so tired that he can't straighten his waist, even his legs...

I can't open it either.

Jin Wuduan rubbed Si Nian's waist and massaged Si Nian with medicinal wine, and said: "You say you, you don't know how to squeak when you're tired, you made it up, you treat me badly, don't you!"

Si Nian was suffering from back pain, and when he heard that Jin Wuduan was still thinking about that matter, he turned his brows to look at him a little aggrieved, and let out an ah.

I... I'm already like this, you still want to enjoy yourself?Don't you... don't you know how to feel sorry for me?

Jin Wuduan never pretended in front of his wife, when he saw people wronged him, he smiled and bit his round shoulder.

While rubbing the medicinal wine and massaging Si Nian's waist with his ten fingers forming claws, he said: "I don't know how to cook, and I haven't even cooked before. I thought cooking was easy, but I didn't expect to be so tired... ..."

"Jing Zhe and the others have no experience in this area, so if you don't tell me, we all think you're fine!"

"But now I'm tired of you like this, I can't absolve myself of the blame!"

"I knew that you couldn't speak, and you have a character that can endure everything. These days, you have been patronizing to fight with them, but you haven't looked at you..."

"I was careless and neglected you, I apologize! What!"

Jin Wudu can speak, can speak, and is willing to speak.

Although he talked sweetly, it sounded like he was glib, but he was indeed apologetic, especially at this moment when he saw Si Nian's limp and powerless appearance, his heart ached.

Jin Wuduan put the plaster on Si Nian carefully, put his arms around him and kissed him: "Tomorrow I will put up a job advertisement, and you will be in charge of customers from now on. Find someone to cook for the big family."

Si Nian nodded and obediently agreed.

Jin Wuduan had never seen such a gentle, well-behaved, and sensible person as his own wife. She kissed him lovingly on the nose and said, "Does your waist still hurt? Do you need to rub it?"

Si Nian actually still hurts a bit, but Jin Wuduan has been rubbing him for several hours, seeing that his wrists are red, and tires him tirelessly, he shook his head and let out an ah.

It doesn't hurt anymore, and the medicine is much better.

Jin Wuduan moved his numb wrists when he heard the words, and said: "If you feel tired, let's hire a chef! How about it? You don't cook in the future, it's a mess every day. Anyway, we have money, so even if we don't You can eat and drink without worrying about opening a shop.”

Si Nian was taken aback when he heard the words, then hurriedly looked at Jin Wudu anxiously and earnestly.

No, I have to cook, I can't do nothing.

I am a useless dumb, the only thing I can do is to run this tavern with my skills, if I hire a chef...

Then what is the value of yourself?

Si Nian doesn't want to live the days when clothes come to reach out, and food comes to open mouth, because she thinks that she will look useless.

He wants to cook well, do something for this family, he doesn't want to be a rice bug, not at all.

Jin Wuduan actually knew his daughter-in-law's little thoughts, and he didn't think of asking the chef to replace him before, but now that he said this, Si Nian stared at him with dark eyes...

Like an abandoned puppy.

Jin Wuduan's heart softened, he rubbed Si Nian's black hair, put his arms around the limp man and kissed him: "Let me tell you, let's find someone who cooks big pot meals, and you still serve the customers in the store. After all, you No one can compare to your craftsmanship, and if you change someone, you are still chasing customers, as long as you don’t feel tired, you can come.”

Si Nian was overjoyed when he heard the words, and rolled softly in Jin Wuduan's arms, with an ah.

Not tired!Not tired!I am not tired!

Jin Wuduan raised his eyebrows slightly, looked down at his daughter-in-law who was nestled in his arms, wearing only pajama pants, and coaxed softly: "Aren't you tired?"

Si Nian nodded with a hmm, ah.

I'm really not tired!real!

Jin Wuduan: "Hee hee! Then wife, how about we have a haircut?"

miss year! ! !

I said not tired, not that kind of not tired!Hello!