Fertile land

In the evening, Li Xier boiled a pot of hot water...

After both father and daughter went to bed, she closed the kitchen door and scrubbed herself clean.

After running in the mountains all afternoon, cooking and doing housework, she was covered in sweat. She could smell the sour smell on her body.

It's really inconvenient to take a bath every time in this old house. In the past, Xiao Zhou, Luo Zhi'er and the others should have carried water to their own bedrooms to wash themselves.

As for Lao Litou and Mrs. Zhou, they always have a strange smell of old people. In addition, Mrs. Zhou doesn't care about cleanliness and hasn't been washed once in ten and a half months.

Now that Li Sanmao and Miaomiao are here, she is embarrassed.

Thanks to Lao Litou and the others, it would be nice if there was a separate bathroom!
How about waiting for Li Sanmao to finish the awning tomorrow, and then build a simple bathroom with him?

This way, at least, when you need to take a shower, you won't be so frightened and have a separate room!

After taking a shower, Luo Zhi'er dried her hair, gently opened the door and entered the bedroom quietly.

In the darkness, there was no other sound except Miaomiao's shallow breathing.

She breathed a sigh of relief and finally fell asleep.

After closing the door, she planned to sleep on the floor tonight.

She was really not used to sleeping with a big man like Li Sanmao after sleeping alone for so many years.

Standing on tiptoes and walking a few steps, a sigh suddenly sounded in the darkness, ".Daughter-in-law!!!"

Then, a strong pull pulled her into his arms and hugged her.

Luo Zhi'er was horrified! His eyes rolled around a few times and he quickly said,
"Li Sanmao? Why aren't you sleeping yet? People can scare people to death. Why are you standing here like a big wooden pile?"

It's so late, why isn't he sleeping?
"Haha! You can sleep on the floor after you sleep?"

Li Sanmao gritted his teeth and said that he had been inking for so long just waiting for him to fall asleep.

"Well, the big bed is too crowded for the three of us to sleep in. Look, I'm so fat and I sweat easily."

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Luo Zhi'er exclaimed, and the man picked her up, walked over and placed her on the floor.

After years of hunting, holding her was still easy.

"I'll sleep on the floor with you!"

Luo Zhi'er thought to herself, I just don't want to sleep with you so I sleep on the floor. This time I'll lose everything!

The man covered her with the quilt, took off his coat and got in...

"What? Miscalculation?"

Evil said.

"Isn't this more comfortable?"

Comfortable, you big-headed ghost.

Luo Zhi'er closed her eyes tightly and pretended to be normal, "It's very late, I'm going to bed, good night, see you tomorrow morning!" Then the sound of even breathing sounded again.

"Zhi'er, are you really doing this? You...can you really sleep like this?" The man was depressed. Is she a married woman?

Why did she still look like a girl who hadn't experienced anything yet? Her eyes flickered in the darkness, and her lips kissed her neck, then changed positions and kissed her earlobe.
Whoops!

Luo Zhi'er tightened her neck, huddled up, and rolled her eyes secretly, feeling annoyed at this damn sick breeding pig!

Li Sanmao chuckled. Zhi'er's most sensitive place is here. It's fun to see her nervous but pretending to be asleep as if nothing happened.

He planned to tease her again, but suddenly the man turned over and pressed on top of her...

Her lips moved, a hot and fiery kiss met her lips, and her hands began to become dishonest.
"Ugh...! Li Sanmao, stop!" Luo Zhi'er raised her hand to push him.

md, raise your hand and knock him out!

The man raised his hand and pressed her hand...

The slender legs were not busy suppressing her, blocking what she wanted to say and sucking hard, their lips and teeth were intertwined, tossing and turning, leaving her unable to breathe.
damn it! Why does my heart beat faster? Why is it difficult to breathe?
Is it possible that after being guarded for so many years, I am about to lose my virginity?

Moment of hypoxia
Luo Zhi'er's face suddenly flashed in Li Xi'er's mind, and what he said to her!

You can't go back! Can not go back!

She, Li Xi'er, is Luo Zhi'er. Maybe... this is fate.

Since it was fate, she wanted to see how it would end! Li Xier suddenly gave up her useless resistance.

I want to experience life, I want to enjoy life!
Li Sanmao was originally teasing her, but unexpectedly, she actually... trembled all over for no reason...

"Zhi'er?"

"I...can really do that?"

"……Um……"

Luo Zhi'er closed her eyes and her mind went blank. In fact, no matter how much she loves Li Sanmao, this so-called family life has nothing to do with the love in her mind.

She just didn't resist him. It was undeniable that there was something about Li Sanmao that attracted her.

Since ancient times, there have been many infatuated women and heartless men. The flower of love can never survive in a barren land.

She and Li Sanmao come from different worlds and grew up in different environments, but they have to spend the rest of their lives together.

Li Sanmao, Li Sanmao, I hope you...

Oh, what did he just say? He said he loved her?
Love...what is that thing? She couldn't even figure it out herself.

That night, she barely closed her eyes. It was almost dawn before she curled up in Li Sanmao's arms and narrowed her eyes!

Li Sanmao seemed to have been poisoned. He looked at his wife who was sleeping like a kitten in his arms, and looked at the small marks left by him on her body. He couldn't help but feel silly!

He was like a young man who had just been through trouble all night, unable to control himself.

Before dawn, he dressed himself, dressed his wife, and carried her back to the big bed!

He was relaxed and seemed to have endless energy. He ran out to carry water, sweep the floor, feed the livestock, and make breakfast.
When Luo Zhi'er woke up, the white light outside had already shone into the bedroom. She quickly raised her eyes and saw that there was no one on the big bed.

I moved, and my whole body was sore. When I looked at this body, I was like, oh my god, there are so many black and blue spots on my body, it’s indescribable.

After putting on my clothes, I looked in the mirror, made up my hair, put my hair into two braids on both sides of my neck to cover it up, and walked out.

Miaomiao was lying under the persimmon tree writing quietly. When she saw her coming out, she was happy: "Mother, are you awake?"

"Miaomiao, why didn't you call me mother when you woke up? Mother accidentally overslept." Her face suddenly turned red to the root of her neck.

"Mom, Daddy said that you were tired yesterday and you didn't feel well and needed a good rest, so Miaomiao didn't bother you."

"Mom, are you feeling better now?"

Miao Miao said with confused concern.

"Well, much better."

Luo Zhi'er's face burned inexplicably, how could this Li Sanmao, who deserved to die, fool the little baby like this.

Li Sanmao heard the noise and came out of the kitchen, "Daughter-in-law, are you awake? Breakfast is already prepared. Wash up quickly and eat!"

"Oh!"

Luo Zhi'er ignored him and actually didn't have the nerve to look at him. She ran past him as if running away and went to the backyard to get water to wash her face and brush her teeth.

Li Sanmao looked at her little movements dotingly, "Haha!" He felt funny in his heart, but also felt very happy.

Miaomiao said curiously: "Hey, daddy, didn't you say that mother is not feeling well? Why is mother running so fast?"

"Maybe I woke up late and was shy!"

"Oh!"

After breakfast, Luo Zhi'er took out the Roselle flowers he brought back yesterday and began to study how to make lipstick.

Li Sanmao built the awning and called his mother and daughter over to try out seats.
Luo Zhi'er felt very satisfied. It was slightly different from the modern one, but more of a classical pastoral style.

She simply took the roselle to the table under the awning and began to study it.

She had to try the possibility of making it happen. After all, talking on paper would not work without actual practice!

First, break off the petals from the flowers one by one, put them in a small bowl, take out the stone pestle and mash them, and filter out the juice.
Seeing her busy, Li Sanmao seemed to have a tacit understanding with her, and made up his mind to build a bathroom next door to the outer room of the house where they slept, simply made of wood.

Luo Zhi'er put the Roselle juice in an iron pot and heated it over the fire. Then she added beeswax and stirred it. The color became more and more beautiful.

The heated soup is poured into a porcelain bowl to cool and form into lumps.

Take a little and touch the back of your hand. It is dark red, similar to the color of bean paste, and is very beautiful.

Miaomiao curiously sat aside and watched with her.

Luo Zhi'er took a small amount and applied it on Miao Miao's face. She looked very good.

This is not as good as the rouge powder made by Su Fangmu, and it is even better.

Because it contains beeswax and other materials, the color will not fade easily when applied to the lips, and it will also brighten the lip color.

But since it is lipstick, you have to make a lipstick model, use a small piece of bamboo tube, and then modify the tip into a round tip.

As for the lipstick container, what if it was made into a modern lipstick tube and base? After thinking about it, I took out a pen to draw and called Li Sanmao over.

"See if you can make something like this."

Li Sanmao looked at it carefully and pointed out his doubts.

"This tube is to hold the lipstick, and the rotation is to turn the lipstick out when it is turned. By the way, there is also a small lid that can be closed!"

Li Sanmao nodded, "I'll try!"

(End of this chapter)