Zhang Meng yawned. She was already a little tired, and after another sexual intercourse, she was so exhausted that she didn't even have the strength to lift her legs. After hearing what he said, she just perfunctorily replied, "It's up to you to decide. I'm going to sleep. I'm so tired. Don't bother me."
After a moment of silence, Gu Mingtai, who had been looking at the rooftop, suddenly spoke again, "Wife, don't you think you didn't get enough of what you did just now? Why don't we do it again, on the ground this time, so there won't be any noise."
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately turned his head to look at the little woman beside him, and it turned out that she looked familiar.
Looking at his little wife who was sleeping with a rosy face, Gu Mingtai immediately smiled, sighed, took her in his arms, and closed his eyes resignedly.
Well, let him just bear with it for now.
The next day, while having breakfast, the young couple felt that the two elderly people at home looked at them in a strange way.
Monk Jingchen patted his shoulder and advised him earnestly, "Boy, although I, your master, am no longer a monk, I have read more books than you have eaten salt. It's better to be more careful about matters between husband and wife at night, especially you. Your pure yang body can easily be harmed if you release too much energy."
Immediately afterwards, Gu Mingtai left in a leisurely manner, his face full of embarrassment, while chanting the Heart Cleansing Mantra.
On the second day after meeting Zhang Yu, Zhang Meng went to the cave in the back mountain to look for her again, but it was empty. Finally, this guy asked Xiaobao to pass a message over, saying that she was wandering outside again, and there was no need to worry about her, and she would come back here by herself when the time came.
Zhang Yu's departure had no impact on Zhang Meng's life. Half a month passed quickly, and to make up for her previous daily outings, she spent almost every day with Grandma Zhang and her younger brother, Xiao Zhang Tao.
As for Gu Mingtai, the head of the family, he was not so lucky. After staying at home for three days, he was called back to the military camp where he was stationed, saying that he was going to carry out a secret mission.
Just when the days were passing peacefully, Liu Xiangguo, the Liu family's uncle, suddenly came to the house with an excited look on his face.
"Wow, uncle, you must have made a fortune, right? Why are you dressed so well? What's that on your hair?"
Zhang Meng smiled and reached out to touch Uncle Liu's hair. It was sticky, probably because something was applied on it.
Uncle Liu felt embarrassed by his niece's teasing and stammered, "No, nothing. I've been able to sell some clothes thanks to you recently, and I saw people out there putting some sweet, sticky stuff on their hair, so I asked for some and put a little on myself."
Zhang Meng smiled. If she remembered correctly, this thing seemed to be called hair cream.
"Here, Xiaomeng, this is your money." Uncle Liu smiled and threw a bag of money on the table.
Zhang Meng took a look at it and thought, wow, it’s so bulging, there must be hundreds of dollars in it.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you? Why are you giving me money?" Zhang Meng looked at Uncle Liu in confusion.
"How can it be fine? Have you forgotten that you brought a lot of clothes for your uncle? Also, if you hadn't got that railway pass for your uncle, how could I have brought back the goods so easily when I went to Shanghai? So, take this money."
Seeing that she didn't take it, Uncle Liu asked unhappily, "Why, do you think what I gave you is not enough?"
Zhang Meng smiled helplessly, "Uncle, you'd better keep this money. You've just started your business, so it requires a lot of capital. And let me tell you, your niece doesn't lack money right now. You know my skills. I can make a lot of money by taking any task."
Uncle Liu was in a dilemma. He wanted to expand his business recently and was really short of money.
After a struggle, Uncle Liu blushed and took the money back, repeatedly assuring her, "You are lending this money to me. When I become rich, I will return it to you tenfold."
Zhang Meng responded perfunctorily, "Okay, okay."
However, she was just being perfunctory at the time and never expected that in the open era that followed, her uncle would actually save a considerable sum of money for her.
This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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