Farming Space: The Lucky and Lovely Lady Come to Farm

Shanzi lay on the bed, resting his head on his hands, "Say."

Shan Zi's mother whispered: "The little beggar just now is a girl who also escaped from famine. She is fifteen this year. Mother is thinking that it is expensive to marry a wife in this city now. We can't even pay the bride price. How can we get married? Looking for a daughter-in-law? This girl has no one at home, so it would be a good idea to be your daughter-in-law."

Shanzi suddenly sat up from the bed, "I don't want it."

"Even if I don't want a wife, I can't marry a beggar. It's dirty, smelly and disgusting!"

Shanzi's mother patted him and said, "Keep your voice down."

"Are you stupid? Are beggars born to be beggars?"

"She was originally a daughter of a good family. Wasn't she in trouble and there was nothing she could do about it?"

She sighed, "If my family hadn't followed Uncle Gu's family, do you think we would be any better than that girl now?"

"Didn't my predecessor tell you that Tao'er and his wife have lost their two sons, and my mother is also dead. She only arrived in Ping'an City by begging for food on the street."

Shanzi didn't say anything, and Shanzi's mother said again: "Mom, I saw her just now. She looks quite handsome after she's been washed."

"Tomorrow my mother will buy a pair of dragon and phoenix candles, and we will be married after bowing to heaven and earth. We will live a good life from now on, and let's not think about those people we shouldn't think about in the future."

Shanzi remained silent.

Shan Zi's mother also knew what her son was thinking, so she said, "Her name is Du Juan. She should be sleeping now. Come with me and see for yourself whether she is handsome or not."

Shanzi's mother picked up the oil lamp and walked ahead. Shanzi hesitated for a moment and then got up.

The mother and son walked to the opposite room and opened the door. Du Juan was already fast asleep in bed.

Shanzi's mother flicked the oil lamp towards Dujuan, and Shanzi saw clearly that there was indeed a girl lying on the bed.

It's June now, the weather is hot, Du Juan doesn't cover herself with a quilt, she is wearing Shanzi's mother's old clothes. Shanzi's mother is tall, and this dress is much bigger on Du Juan. Du Juan is lying on her side with her slanted collar open. He slumped to one side, exposing his bellyband.

Shanzi stared at the red bellyband, looking at it, and his breathing became rapid for a moment.

Just as Shanzi's mother was about to call him out, Shanzi suddenly turned red and whispered: "Mom, I, I will sleep in this room tonight."

Shanzi's mother was startled, and when she was about to say something, she thought about it. It was rare that Shanzi was willing, so she was afraid that Shanzi would still miss Xing'er and refuse to get married.

In this case, what difference does it make between today and tomorrow?

She lowered her eyes, took the oil lamp and went out quietly, walked to the door, closed the door with her backhand, then blew out the oil lamp, and stood quietly in the darkness.

In the room, Du Juan suddenly woke up, and saw a man's face close at hand under the faint moonlight.

She was shocked, "Who are you and what are you going to do?"

Shan Zi buried his head in the crook of her neck, greedily smelling the faint smell of acacia and the girl's body fragrance.

The two hands below began to tear Du Juan's clothes, and said vaguely: "You are my wife, and I want to sleep with you."

Du Juan understood who this person was, and pushed him hard while shouting, "Not yet, we haven't gotten married yet, go away, you uh-"

The rest of the words were stuck in his throat.

The cuckoo kicked its feet wildly, and the mountain pressed down on it. It was as tall and strong as a mountain, and the cuckoo couldn't even struggle.

Her two hands were scratching on Shanzi's back, but no matter how hard she scratched, Shanzi remained unmoved and took off her clothes in three strokes.