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Chapter 46 The Boudoir Pleasure

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    Standing in the yard, Yang Ling brushed his teeth with green salt and melon pulp, and took a deep breath. His mouth still smelled of alcohol, and his head was a little drunk.  Tonight, my young mother didn't let him drink medicinal wine, but just bought homemade sorghum from a small wine shop in the county, so he drank a few more glasses.

    In the evening, the young mother dipped the wild vegetables and stewed a chicken, and invited Lian'er to come over and have a meal together.  He sent her back to her room before it was dark, and she hasn't come back yet. I don't know what the two of them were talking about, and Yang Ling didn't bother to pay attention.

    Don't stop, don't let it mess you up, you can't tell anyone your real situation, and you can't tell Ma Lian'er another lie that you will die within two years, if Han Youniang finds out, then you will kill yourself.

    Just as Yang Ling was thinking, Han Youniang walked into the courtyard gate, Yang Ling nodded to her with froth in his mouth: "Have you been sent back?"

    "Yes!" Han Youniang agreed, walked to Yang Ling's side, and hesitated to enter the house.  Yang Ling rinsed his mouth and saw that she was standing beside her, her undisguised face clearly had something to say, so she couldn't help smiling dotingly, pinched her nose, and said, "What are you doing standing here stupidly, let's go!"  , go back to the house."

    Yang Ling closed the door, sat in the main room, and reached out to touch the teapot. The careful young lady had built a pot of tea for him at some point, and it was warm enough to drink now.  The chairs are placed against the wall, which is heated by the post office uniformly. The walls are warm in the sky, and the room is warm.

    In the blink of an eye, Han Youniang's slender fingers were crossed and twisted in a panic, and she walked around the room twice aimlessly, peeking at his hesitant expression.  Mother has never shown such a troubled expression, what is it so hard to say? Ah, yes, I heard my father-in-law said that he is raising money and wants to make Han Wei a daughter-in-law, could it be that he wants to borrow money? "

    When dozens of members of the Yang family wanted to eat and drink here, she bought them food and clothing without hesitation, and was always worried that she would blame her for not taking good care of the Yang family. Borrowing money from her mother's family made this girl very embarrassing.  .

    Yang Ling couldn't bear her embarrassment anymore, and took the initiative to say: "Young lady, do you have something to say?"

    "Ah?" Han Youniang shook her body and shook her head in a panic: "Yes, oh, no, um, is the tea cold? I'll boil some more water."

    Yang Ling smiled and said, "You, is it because the eldest brother is short of money to marry a wife? I heard that he is very close to the girl Zhang who fled to the city together. Is Zhang Luo short of money for his marriage? Don't ask about this kind of thing.  Me, our family is up to you, and you can take whatever money you need.¡±

    "That's not it!" Mrs. Han You pouted, sat down on the chair next to her, and gave him a coquettish look: "It's not because of her natal family. Dad said that my brother is going to marry me.  Daughter-in-law, I just rely on my own money to marry, and my husband has found a job for my father and two brothers, and they are already very grateful."

    "Look at what you said," Yang Ling laughed loudly: "I should be grateful to my father-in-law for giving me such a lovely and gentle daughter-in-law, and I should also be grateful to my elder brother and second brother who were born earlier than you, otherwise it would be our turn to be such a good match."  ? Isn¡¯t it, my little daughter-in-law?¡±

    Seeing her cute appearance, Yang Ling couldn't help rising his evil fire, but forgot what he wanted to ask. He happily leaned over and hugged the young lady's fragrant shoulders, and kissed her on the cheek.

    Han Youniang shyly pulled away her shoulders, pulled Chang Yin'er and said angrily, "Sir, it smells like a lot of wine."

    "Okay, my husband smells like alcohol. I want to enforce the family law and tell you to stand naked in the yard as punishment." Yang Ling pretended to be crazy by drinking, not sure if he was teased by the young lady, but he felt a burning desire  , I couldn't help casting a magic hand on the young mother's breasts and buttocks for a moment.

    Han Youniang was so ashamed that her body went limp, she twisted her body to avoid his attack, panting softly and said: "Fuck you, how can you punish your own wife like this?"

    She beat Yang Ling and me lightly in embarrassment, and suddenly her eyes flashed, imagining that if the husband really punished herself like this, her face flushed with embarrassment for a moment, she covered her face, stomped her feet and twisted her shoulders:  "It's so embarrassing for my husband to talk nonsense."

    That kind of daughter's coquettishness made Yang Ling's bones lighten, and he really wanted to punish the young lady on the spot immediately. He took a breath, picked up the young lady's light body and put it on his lap, kissed her lightly on the cheek, and took the initiative  Turning back to the topic, he said: "Okay, let me stop making trouble, tell me, what do you want to say to Xianggong?"

    Han Youniang glanced at him with a shy smile, and said playfully: "My husband wants to enforce the family law. If he is afraid, he will forget it."

    Yang Ling gave a wry smile. He felt his nose was stuffy, as if he was about to bleed again, so he quickly drank the cold tea, coughed twice, and said with a dignified look, "Little girl, that's not too soon.  Tell me, what are you going to tell me?"

    Han Youniang opened her eyesShe took a sneak peek at Yang Ling, then slowly put her hands down, and said shyly and timidly: "Sister Lian'er, I know that Sister Lian'er likes Sister Lian'er very much. My young lady thinks that if Xianggong agrees, I will tell Sister Lian'er another day."  Said, let's just pick her up, Mr. Xiang is an outstanding character, and Mr. Xiang is the best subordinate in the world, so we don't think we have humiliated her."

    Yang Ling's face changed, and he frowned and said, "Who did you listen to? Mancang said it?"

    Han Youniang squeaked and said: "Master, Youniang has already heard people say that a woman's name is important. I heard that Brother Ma is leaving with the Southern Army, and Sister Lian'er lives here with no name or title.  It's not appropriate. Seeing that the July 7 period is about to pass, if you don't let her pass through the door now, it will take three years. If you agree, let's give her a name first, even if the official pass is later.  It doesn't matter".

    ? In ancient times, when parents passed away, it was considered filial piety for children. According to the system, they had to observe filial piety for three years, but there are several situations that can be changed, and the ancients were not so rigid.  For example, Ma Ang joined the army, and as an important member of the imperial court, the monarch came forward to persuade him to retain him out of state affairs, which was called "defeating love".

    In the folk, there is also a situation where marriage is allowed within seventy-nine days after the death of the parents. The folks call it "Chongxi".  The departure of the deceased will bring more lives to the family, so that there will be many children and grandchildren, and the incense will last forever. That is not considered unfilial.

    Yang Ling stared at the young lady for a long while. There was a trace of grievance and jealousy in her clear eyes, but more of them were worries for Ma Lian'er and unconditional trust in him.

    Yang Ling shook his head slowly, and said, "Don't meddle with other people talking nonsense. I've checked, and every April, relevant leather goods dealers will go to the south via Jiming, and I'll arrange for them to take care of them so that  Ms. Ma carried the coffin to the south and returned to her hometown."

    Han Youniang blinked and said in doubt: "But you and her".

    Gently pecked her cherry lips, blocking her next words, then Yang Ling slid into her ear and whispered: "The relationship between me and her is not as complicated as you imagined. Be good, it will naturally get better after a long time."  No one will mention it anymore, and Miss Lian'er will not think about it anymore, understand?"

    "Oh!" Han Youniang shut her mouth obediently. Although she didn't quite understand what Xianggong said, there was a trace of relief and joy on her brows. What's there to be unhappy about?

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    Yang Ling was lying on the bed, with his head resting on his hands, his eyes slightly closed, and he was thinking: The young lady also knows about her and Ma Lian'er, and it seems that there are quite a few people who know about it.  But when Ma Lian'er returned to Jinling with the coffin in hand, everything disappeared naturally, and they were separated from each other. No matter how infatuated the girl was, there was no real development between the two of them. Will she still remember herself?

    Presumably after a year or so, she will let go of this relationship and start living again.  Yang Ling believed this. He was not so narcissistic that he thought that if a woman liked him, he would never look back and would never forget it. He was just an ordinary man without that kind of charm.

    Itching on his cheeks, Yang Ling opened his eyes, and saw Young Niang sitting beside him, looking at him tenderly.  Her long hair was a little wet, and it was cool when it touched her face. The little girl had just taken a bath.

    The pure and delicate face in the hair, still rosy after the bath, with fluffy eyelashes, and wet eyes, was indescribably moving. Yang Ling's troubles and thoughts were swept away immediately. He sighed,  Instead, he began to think about how to break the deadlock. Such a lively and fragrant little girl was in front of him, and he couldn't eat it, but he was about to get sick.

    Han Youniang didn't know what was wrong, her face was full of joy, indescribably coquettish, and seemed to have a flattering smile. Yang Ling blinked, suspecting that it was his own illusion.

    She was wearing a short skirt, lying on the kang, snuggled up to Yang Ling, pulled her hair to the front and combed it, and began to chat with him with a smile: "Sister Lian'er and I went to the mountain to dig wild vegetables today.  An old locust tree that is hundreds of years old was struck by spring thunder two days ago and caught fire."

    Her body was petite and charming, her breasts were inadvertently bent to Yang Ling's elbows, and her body was soft. Smelling the fresh virgin fragrance on her body, Yang Ling's lower body, which had just cooled down, began to uncontrollably produce a transformation reaction.

    Han Youniang's delicate body moved closer to him, her cheek pressed against his chest, and she happily told a story: "I heard from the uncle who lives in the mountains that it's because the old locust tree is about to become a spirit, and the god of thunder is angry."  In the past, people were really skeptical, but Xianggong is also a person who has seen gods, so I couldn't believe it, so I dragged sister Lian'er away. Xianggong, if the old tree can't be chopped to death, can it really become a fairy?  "

    "Girl, I don't know if the old locust tree will become a fairy or not. I only know that you are about to become a fairy, and I am already prepared for the first level of the human cannon, you know? Little fairy!" Yang Ling gritted his teeth and thought.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?It has been prepared at the first level of the cannon in the world, you know?  Goblin!  "Yang Ling gritted his teeth and thought. (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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