Jiang Wanwan couldn't stand his voice the most. Her entire earlobes felt numb and tingling, as if she was really pregnant.
Looking at his enlarged handsome face, Jiang Wanwan tightly grasped his collar, "Lu... Lu Xiao~~"
"Yeah, I'm here," and he kissed her directly.
At first, he just pecked and touched lightly, as if to soothe her uneasy emotions. Gradually, his tall body lowered down and held her tightly under him.
Jiang Wanwan couldn't help but snort, and the man took the opportunity to further attack.
The temperature in the room gradually rose, and the bean-sized oil lamp flickered from time to time, creating a charming atmosphere.
Jiang Wanwan felt that the kiss was very tiring, and the air in her chest was almost sucked out. She reached out to push him away, but his hands were clamped and pressed directly on her head.
At least he had a chance to breathe, and by slightly tilting his head, it made it easier for the opponent to launch a new round of attack.
Sensitive earlobes, delicate neck..., like an expert in treasure appraisal, not missing any detail.
"Lu Xiao~" She couldn't bear it anymore.
"I'm here," he replied vaguely.
"Lu Xiao~"
Jiang Wanwan opened her eyes and wanted to look at him, but her vision was blurred by physiological tears.
The white swan neck stretched involuntarily. From her angle, she could only see the faint light emitted by the oil lamp.
As if he couldn't bear to watch this embarrassing scene, the light of the oil lamp in the air became smaller and smaller until it went out.
People's perception is more acute in the darkness, and there are subtle noises mixed in, and the temperature is getting higher and higher.
Jiang Wanwan thought the man was brave enough that night.
Only now did I realize how restrained he was that night.
The continuous kisses swept away her mind, and the rough big hands caressed her skin, causing goose bumps all over her body.
There was only a moment of respite until the arrow was placed on the string.
"What...what happened?"
Jiang Wanwan finally found her voice again, her breath as sweet as orchid.
The man frowned, as if trying hard to endure something. His voice was hoarse, "Tell me if it hurts or bite me."
Jiang Wanwan then realized what he was struggling with.
What a careful silly man.
The fair arms once again wrapped around the man's neck and placed a gentle kiss on the corner of his lips.
"Don't worry, it won't happen again."
It was as if he had received some kind of signal, or even more as if he had received instructions to pass, and there was no more hesitation.
"Hmm," Jiang Wanwan suddenly grabbed the quilt beneath her.
I was...careless...
This feast of the mind and even the soul came to an end only when the eastern sky began to turn pale.
Lu Xiao looked at the exhausted little woman in his arms and raised his hand to tidy up the sweat-soaked hair around her ears. This immediately caused her to snort in dissatisfaction, "Grandfather, please spare my life!"
I couldn't help but smile softly, leaned over and kissed the little face that was still blushing, "Go to sleep."
He just wanted to hold her in his arms, and just holding her like that without doing anything made him feel inexplicably at ease.
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Li Cuifen and Erhunzi became the topic of conversation among the members after dinner. These days, all the topics about rubbing corn kernels revolved around the two of them.
Either the second gangster sprained his ankle and got covered in feces, or Li Cuifen and Wang Tiezhu had a fierce fight and Li Cuifen ended up with a black eye.
Otherwise, the girl that Wang Tiezhu's son Wang Guodong was dating some time ago broke up with him.
Jiang Wanwan was very excited to hear these gossips, and after listening to them for a few days, she felt like she had rubbed out all the corn kernels.
The rubbed corn kernels will be dried in the team yard, and only after drying can they be used to pay the public grain tax.
The current public grain task is heavy, and most of the corn must be handed over, and the rest will be distributed to the members.
The Red Star Brigade attaches great importance to grain production and has done a good job in this regard. In addition to wheat and corn, the team also has sorghum, sweet potatoes, and potatoes. With the right combination, they will not go hungry all year round.
Paying public grain is a physical job. Transporting grain and driving a cart both require a certain level of physical strength and ability.
It is also a sought-after job. If you pay full work points, the granary will be full of members from the surrounding villages, and you can also see the world.
Lu Xiao was selected by the brigade every year as a member of the food delivery team. He would get up early in the morning, have breakfast, and then go to the brigade to gather.
Jiang Wanwan cleaned up the house and took this opportunity to go to the black market again.
This time she prepared more things, including mung bean cakes, chestnut cakes and canned food. She also took out a bag of rice from the two-bedroom apartment and prepared to exchange it for money.
Jiang Wanwan also realized from Lu Xiao’s reaction last time that what they lack most now is money.
Selling snacks alone would not bring in money very quickly, but the rice and flour in the two-bedroom apartment were infinitely renewable.
Just like last time, Jiang Wanwan disguised herself before entering the black market. Then, carrying a basket in one hand and a bag of rice in the other, she went to the place where she was last time.
This is what the black market is like. Everything is sold there, but there are no long stalls. After all, it is illegal, so all the sellers are very low-key.
Jiang Wanwan brought rice this time, and soon someone asked about the price of rice.
The rice at the grain station required a ticket, 1.5 cents per pound, but Jiang Wanwan offered 2 cents per pound without a ticket.
Although it sounds a bit expensive, the rice in the two-bedroom apartment looks completely different from the rice of this era. Each grain is plump and crystal clear. Many people who know the value of rice are still willing to pay this price to buy her rice.
The rice was sold out before the snacks were sold for a few yuan. Ten pounds of rice cost a full two yuan.
Jiang Wanwan felt like crying. Her rice was authentic Wuchang rice from Northeast China, and she spent 45 yuan on this bag of rice.
Thinking about the purchasing power of money in this era, Jiang Wanwan finally felt a little more balanced.
"How much are you selling this can of food for?" Someone came over to ask the price, and the voice sounded familiar.
Jiang Wanwan came back to her senses and looked at Qiao Wenwan who was pointing at her basket and asking questions, her eyes were indifferent and she said nothing.
Just then, an older woman came over and spoke enthusiastically, "You're here, the mung bean cake seller! Last time, I bought a few mung bean cakes from you. After eating them, my husband has been thinking about your mung bean cakes all the time. He won't even look at the ones he bought at the supply and marketing cooperative. I've been here several times, and I finally ran into you today. Are you selling mung bean cakes and chestnut cakes again? Give me a pound of both."
Qiao Wenwan's eyes lit up when she heard this. "You also sell mung bean cakes? Where are they? Let me see."
Jiang Wanwan ignored her and looked at the auntie. She recognized that she was indeed an old customer from last time.
He lifted the white cloth covering the basket, and saw neatly arranged mung bean cakes and chestnut cakes. He took out one pound of each, and finally took an extra piece of chestnut cake.
The auntie immediately understood what he meant and was very happy. She took out some money and gave it to Jiang Wanwan, saying, "You are such a real person."
Jiang Wanwan took the money and said with a smile, "Old customers should be taken care of. Come back after you've eaten."
Qiao Wenwan, who was standing by, wanted to ask about the price of the mung bean cakes, but when she heard the voice, she immediately looked up, "Jiang Wanwan?"
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