The Honest Man of the Red Chamber

When Wang Guizhi returned to the house, her usual things had already been cleaned up for her, but the house still smelled of sandalwood, which was because Mrs. Wang often burned incense and worshiped Buddha.

"Put the fresh fruits we brought from Zhuangzi on two large plates and hold them in the house."

Caiyun responded, "Madam, but the smell is not very good?"

"There's nothing wrong with the fragrance of Buddha. I just stayed in Zhuangzi for a while. I think the fragrance of fruit is more interesting." Wang Guizhi didn't want to make a 180-degree turn all at once and arouse people's suspicion for no reason.Although Mrs. Wang and her are two people, after all she got on her body, with her memory, many body movements merged into one.But people's thoughts are independent. Wang Guizhi has already started to walk a different path from Mrs. Wang, and it is good to gradually start to change so that everyone can accept it.

They are all young Muai's girls, and it's not that they don't have distracting thoughts. It doesn't matter if they follow Mrs. Wang to smell the sandalwood. Since the master thinks the fruity fragrance is better, Caiyun also thinks that the fresh fruity fragrance is better.

"Then I'll pick it out myself." Caiyun was afraid that the women in the kitchen would clean up the things, and the little girls would make a fuss begging for things, so she went back to Jia's mansion... She had to go by herself .

"Ah."

Wang Guizhi nodded her head, she was thinking about something while leaning on the pillow.The house is about to be acquired, so naturally there is no shop rent, and the labor is in place. Wang Yao's family has at least four main forces, and there are children to help. That is to say, it is said to be renovated. Once the materials are ready, it can be sold.

Don't underestimate a small business like a bowl of noodle soup or a bowl of dumplings. If it tastes good and can be sold, it is really a small profit and a steady business.

That is to say, if they sell too much, can she raise more pigs and more chickens and ducks in her farm in the future? Just farming is not enough. The harvest in the fields is limited right now, so she must find ways to make them more income.They have it, and they don't need to waste it in Jia's mansion if they respectfully come up, they don't know who they have fattened up!Many noble people in Jia's mansion don't even want to eat rouge preserved goose.

By the way, I have to think of an idea, how to arrange the kitchen, and there must be a rule.

All the masters of the Jia family had a scene, and a table of dishes was laid out, which was better than that of the king of Koryo.But there are also girls who take advantage of the master's influence and smash the kitchen without eating a bowl of egg custard.

Come one by one, Wang Guizhi thought, now she is like the deputy manager of a subsidiary of a large group company, but unfortunately the project she is in charge of—that is, Jia Zheng, is glamorous on the surface, but in fact has no assets and no income at all. Only the derivative by-industry is the pillar.The social environment was harsh, and he didn't let go after buying it. The immediate BOSS still thought that the project he was in charge of was a major, high-quality project, and he was like a mouse in a bellows.

But there are difficulties, and under her plan, it is still bright.

Thank God, she had already given birth to Jia Zhu Yuanchun when she occupied Mrs. Wang's body, and Jia Zhu was still alive at this time, if Jia Zhu was gone...

Wang Guizhi shuddered all over. If Aunt Zhao gave birth to Jia Zhu instead of her own son, she would be in a very bad situation, which she absolutely did not want.

After a while, Caiyun successfully placed the washed fruit on the crystal agate plate. She looked at Mrs. Wang who raised and lowered her legs from time to time, and asked a little strangely, "Madam, are you uncomfortable there?"

"It's nothing. Is the hot water ready? I want to take a shower."

Wang Guizhi put her legs together, and she could feel her breasts swelled slightly, she must be coming to see her aunt, and it would be inconvenient to take a shower at this time, so she still enjoyed the blessings of her previous life, although she was wronged to die, in the end she still Life is convenient, at least the aunt's towel is ten thousand times better!If she could return to herself, Wang Guizhi bit her lower lip, she would not let them go!

But the bath soup with sachets is also great~ With just the right massage, it is more comfortable than the so-called traditional Chinese medicine whitening soup in the beauty salon~ Let people hold the body wrapped in a long towel to dry off, and apply sweet-smelling jasmine oil , sleeping on a soft and dry bed, waves of drowsiness flooded in, Wang Guizhi decided to give himself a temporary vacation for one night, and make work plans tomorrow.

Caiyun and Caixia became more and more stealthy, covered Wang Guizhi with a quilt, put down the bed curtain, and retreated quietly to the outside room.

"I'm on duty outside today?"

"Okay, then..."

Jia Zheng just came back from Jia's mother, thinking that Mrs. Wang knew that she was back, so she was still sensible.

"Where's your wife?"

Caiyun and Caixia hurriedly bowed their heads to Jia Zheng, "Master."

"En." Jia Zheng was a little surprised. He thought he would see Mrs. Wang holding a wooden fish and counting Buddhist beads, but he didn't expect that there was only a faint fragrance and a sweet smell in the room.

"Sir, drink tea."

Caiyun hurriedly poured tea for Jia Zheng. Caixia hesitated, not knowing whether to wake up his wife, but there was no such thing before. "My wife is a little tired and has already fallen asleep." She answered truthfully, intending to persuade her. Jia Zheng stayed, but how dare she.But if the master went to the aunt's room on the first night when the wife came back, then other people would not know how to arrange for the wife!

Jia Zheng picked up his teacup and took a sip casually, wondering what his wife was thinking?Bringing the children back obediently, talking sweetly in front of the mother, but instead of waiting for him, she fell asleep alone?

What does it mean?

Jia Zheng stood up and stretched out his arms, "Then let's wash up." Regardless of her, anyway, I will rest in her room anyway to save face for the mother and the children today.

Caiyun and Caixia were so happy that they went forward to change Jia Zheng's clothes, watched the maids holding towels to wash their faces and soak their legs, and sent Jia Zheng to the inner room.

When the wife comes back, the old lady is happy, and the master also rests in the wife's room. If you want water, it will be the best.

The two of them held hands, so they took the quilt and slept together on the couch in the outer hall, afraid that the masters would have some orders later.

Jia Zheng was wearing a middle coat. Seeing that Wang Guizhi was only holding a pillow at one side, and his hair was covered with black silk, he felt a little hot. Helping her put her back under the quilt, she didn't expect Mrs. Wang to only wear a big scarlet bellyband, which tightly covered two white balls like mountains, Jia Zheng couldn't help but want to move.

As soon as Mrs. Wang went out, Mother Jia thought it was Aunt Zhao's fault, so she stopped Jia Zheng from looking for her. These days, when he suddenly saw that his wife was so beautiful, he simply pressed her down.

Feeling hands moving around her body, Wang Guizhi didn't even open her eyes, so she opened her mouth to play with the visitor, thinking that she was having fun with Feng Zimu's boudoir in a dream, but she seemed to refuse to welcome her, "Hmm... ..." She naturally let her chest bump slightly, she knew how to open her body, mobilize her sexual interest, gently rubbed her legs against his body, as if she was resisting, and seemed to be swinging lightly with impatience. It's his favorite look.

Jia Zheng had never seen such a charming style before, and suddenly his desire became deeper, he was fascinated, and couldn't control himself to the point of frenzy...

The two of them met neck to neck and fought fiercely. After one round, Wang Guizhi felt overwhelmed, and the whip was heavy, so he begged for mercy, "Good man, please forgive me..." She retracted her abdomen and buttocks, Touching and stroking, I want him to end quickly.

But Jia Zheng was even more agitated by these words, and he continued to speak without saying a word...

"Bring hot water." Jia Zheng hugged Wang Guizhi, who was sweating and sweating, and lay down for a while before calling for water.

Caiyun and Caixia covered each other's ears and fell asleep at some point. Jia Zheng called again, and the two woke up.

Wang Guizhi didn't know anything, and she couldn't even open her eyes when the sheets and quilts were changed.

In the middle of the night, Jia Zheng felt that Wang Guizhi reached out to touch the hand that was holding on to his nipple. Jia Zheng smiled, twisted her nose, and closed his eyes before falling asleep without paying attention.

It's hard to describe the feeling of that scene just now, I just feel that what he did before was in vain, it turns out that his wife has such a good taste, she is really, really beautiful.

When Wang Guizhi was gently pushed awake, watching Jia Zheng change clothes in front of her with Caiyun, and herself changing clothes with Caixia in person, it was hard for Wang Guizhi, who had experienced many battles, to realize that the previous night was not at all. It was not she and Feng Zimu, but she and Jia Zheng who had a disharmonious relationship with Chunmeng.

Fuck him XXXXXXXX!

Wang Guizhi was furious and full of grievances, but she had nowhere to redress her grievances, let alone avoid them in the future.

She is Jia Zheng's wife, she slept with Jia Zheng, this is the right way, even if there was no marital rape in ancient times, she was not a rebellion last night...

No, it can't go on like this!

She has to ask Jia Zheng for a concubine right away, and fill up all his days!