After a moment, Xiao Lei put down his comb and suddenly leaned over to hug her from behind. In the bronze mirror, his chin rested on her shoulder, and his voice muffled through the collar of her red dress, "I'll never forget you."
Xiao Lei suddenly lifted her up and carried her sideways. As her head spun, Zhao Xiaoyu instinctively hugged his neck and heard him whisper in her ear, "Don't be afraid, we'll take it slow."
Zhao Xiaoyu was certain he had read the book beforehand. He didn't know where he'd learned how to seduce people.
The gauze curtains of the bed had been drawn down at some point, casting a hazy shadow upon the overlapping figures. Xiao Lei laid her on a brocade quilt covered with red date leaves.
Zhao Xiaoyu grabbed his collar, her voice trembling: "You...be gentle."
"good."
The red pajamas fell off the bed one by one, like withered crabapple petals. When Xiao Lei's hot chest pressed against her, Zhao Xiaoyu suddenly remembered a poem in her dizziness:
"A night of spring is worth a thousand gold."
Outside the window, a gentle breeze blew. When the last wedding candle burned out, it swayed gently for a few times before finally returning to darkness.
The person on the couch doesn't seem to be asleep yet...
(Emma, I dare not write, I dare not write. If I write, I will be put in the small dark room. I will just imagine...)
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"Dazhuzi, I heard that your third uncle who came to pick up the bride today gave everyone a red envelope."
The bride-pickers were supposed to give a red envelope, but it was usually only two cents, so she just treated it as change and didn't take it.
But today was different. She heard from other guys who came to pick up the bride that the red envelopes were quite big.
Before she gets married, all the money should be handed over to the public, that is, to her.
"I gave it to you, so what?" Dazhuzi's eyes seemed to be frozen, and Li was actually a little afraid to speak.
She seemed a little afraid of her eldest son.
"You...you're not married yet...so Dazhuzi, you should take out the money."
"Mom, you'd better not force me."
Mrs. Li: ... "Dazhuzi, I know what you're thinking. Mother doesn't want to take money from you, but it's too expensive for Sanzhuzi to go to the county town to study. Our family is in financial difficulty. Can you..."
"No, he's your son. You and your father should provide for him. What does it have to do with me?"
"You are brothers."
"Yes, that's right. Dad and Third Uncle are brothers. He's very wealthy. Can I ask Dad if he can get some money?
The uncle in the courtyard is also a close brother, you can ask if you can borrow a few children."
Li was speechless.
"We won't learn from their ruthlessness. Sanzhuzi is different from them." Li tried her best to persuade him. If Dazhuzi and his wife were really unwilling to help their youngest son, it would be a big trouble for her.
"It's different. I'm even more ruthless than them."
"No, your little brother is sensible and you haven't seen it. He is still young and acts impulsively. We are a family and we don't think too much when we talk. Sanzhuzi is a good boy."
"He's a good kid and I'm a bad kid. Mother, even if you say it all, I won't give you any money. As I said before, you provide for your son, and if I need to provide for someone, it's for my own son.
If it happens again, will you still serve your uncle?"
Mrs. Li was speechless. Everything her eldest son said made sense, but brothers in the same family didn't work that way.
"Son, you are the eldest, you should think more about your parents. Even if you want to think about your own family, it will be for the future of your family.
Since you have no money at home, you should not have your own little thoughts, let alone keep private money.
If you wanted to raise your own son at that time, your father and I would have absolutely no objection.
For example, we only thought of letting your brother go to school after we got married.”
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