During the Chinese New Year, the most grand activity in Mengjia Village is visiting the graves.
But it’s different in the city. There are lion dancing, dragon boat racing, art performances, movie screenings and so on, it’s very lively.
The next morning, Feng Yijia and Meng Sheng woke up to the sound of gongs and drums and the noise of people.
There's nothing I can do. I was too tired yesterday and fell asleep, so I got up a little late today.
The lion dancers and dragon boat jumpers, who only perform twice a year, started their activities early.
They banged hammers, sang and danced as they went from house to house delivering blessings.
They would stop for a while at every door, and the generous and considerate people would give them money or gifts in exchange for a few words of good luck.
You can also give nothing. If they see that the owner is not interested, they will quickly move on to the next house.
Meng Sheng was not interested in the excitement outside. After being single for decades, he was young again and had a beautiful wife in his arms.
I have the ability and a partner, and it's early in the morning when I have the most energy, so my mind is full of things that are not suitable for children.
He stretched out his long legs and pressed down his wife who was about to get up and put on her clothes, and his hands began to wander dishonestly on her beautiful body with distinct curves.
Feng Yijia was like a tortoise that had turned over, helplessly waving his limbs to push people away, muttering angrily, "Stop it, or your butt will get sunburned if you don't get up soon.
My parents are all here, you have no shame, but I still want it!"
This man loved her, protected her, and gave her a warm home, but he was too strong, too healthy, and a little too demanding.
Meng Sheng: "Whatever, I've been holding it in for two days. It's so noisy outside, so no one will hear us if we make some noise!"
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and bit the person's red lips, blocking out the words she didn't want to hear, and fully interpreted the word "shameless" from words to body.
Feng Yijia dodged left and right, but unfortunately in the eyes of men, those actions only increased the interest between husband and wife.
Soon, a blushing and heart-pounding sound was heard in the room.
The noisy sounds from the road outside came closer and then farther away.
In the yard, the sounds of Chen Hongxing and others talking and walking rang out and then quieted down.
Feng Yijia was carried up and down in the sea of desire by the man on her body. Gradually, she could no longer hear or remember anything.
All I could hear was the man's suppressed breathing, fireworks were blooming in my mind, and I didn't know what day it was.
When I woke up again, my whole body was sore.
The sun had already shone through the bright tiles on the roof, casting several beams of light into the house.
The culprit was sitting in a chair beside the bed, looking at the account book.
Seeing that she had opened her eyes, he came forward with a smile on his face and said in a voice that could drown people: "You must be hungry. I bought some buns from your favorite state-owned restaurant, and some soy milk. They are all warming on the stove.
The clothes are warm now, can I put them on for you?"
Feng Yijia ignored him, slumped on the bed, watching the dust dancing in the beam of light, and asked with a look of despair, "What time is it now?"
Meng Sheng felt a little guilty: "Ten, half past eleven!"
Feng Yijia closed his eyes and remained silent.
Just give up.
With a man like this, you can't expect to save face.
Meng Sheng ignored her thoughts, pulled the person out of the bed, and said attentively while dressing him, "It's getting late, let's get up first.
We have to go to the restaurant for dinner later.
I booked two tables at Changxing Hotel and invited Director Ge's family, Uncle Tao, Brother Xiao and others, as well as the store staff to have dinner together.
You are the boss lady after all, you have to show yourself!"
Hearing this, Feng Yijia no longer cared about the soreness all over his body. He reached out and grabbed the clothes and put them on himself. While busying himself, he asked, "When did you hire someone?"
Meng Sheng raised his eyebrows and leaned close to the man's ear and said, "When you fainted!"
Feng Yijia recalled the absurdity of the morning and glared at him: "How dare you say that!"
"What's there to be embarrassed about?
But your body is still too weak. After a month or two of eating and drinking well, you don’t feel much better than when you first got married.
"I always make you dizzy!" Meng Sheng stared at his wife, whose every move was full of beauty and grace, and said with a mixture of pride and worry.
Feng Yijia got out of bed and washed up, ignoring the person who was talking without restraint.
Indeed, since they got married, this man's words have become more and more excessive, and he just lets loose in front of her.
Sometimes the shyer she is, the more explicit people say things.
After so many times, Feng Yijiajia has summed up some experience and just ignores it.
Of course, one of the reasons is that I have become thicker-skinned than before.
The two of them packed up and left the house, but no one was home.
Meng Sheng explained: "My parents are cleaning up the small courtyard next to the middle school.
The younger brother doesn't live there anymore. After welcoming the God of Wealth in the morning, they thought of taking advantage of the opportunity to clean up the place and rent it out to make some rent.
This will also prevent the house from falling into disrepair quickly due to no one living there.
My eldest brother went to help me invite Brother Xiao and a few shop assistants.
I'm waiting at the restaurant and greeting people."
Feng Yijia scoffed at him, "Having a brother like you is a blessing from past lives.
You treat the guests, let the elder brothers and younger brothers work, and you stay at home and relax!"
Meng Sheng smiled: "While we can still use them to do things, we should ask them to help as much as possible.
Otherwise, after two years, when they have all gotten married, some of them might become dissatisfied if I still order them around.
Besides, being with you is more important to me than anything else, so how can this be called hiding away?"
Feng Yijia rolled his eyes and asked, "Do you have honey on your lips? Do you say nice things all the time?"
Meng Sheng narrowed his eyes and answered, "It's not that my mouth is smeared with honey, it's that the life I live now is sweet to my heart."
Feng Yijia got goose bumps on her arms when she heard this, but there was a smile in her eyes.
I don’t know whether the other words are true or not, but this one is definitely true.
Compared to the past, she also feels that her life now is as sweet as honey.
One of them was trying to please the other was disgusted. After eating a few bites of buns to fill their stomachs, they went out to the restaurant while arguing with each other.
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