Courtyard houses: Those who are capable are rewarded, and many children bring many blessings.

Women are naturally competitive and jealous. They finally meet a man who appreciates them and says he's as beautiful as Xiaobai, so how can they easily let him go?

Not only did she say it, but she also couldn't help but tug at Niu Dazhuang's arm.

Niu Dazhuang wasn't really leaving; he simply returned as he came. He was secretly pleased with himself.

"Why did you drag me back?"

"Who pulled you? I just have something to say."

"What is it? Tell me!"

"Sit down, let's have a good talk." Now Niu Dazhuang took the initiative, Milan took the lead.

"We've talked, so we've talked." Niu Dazhuang plopped down on Milan's bed.

Milan casually sat down at the other end of the bed and asked, "Although we've met three times, we haven't had a proper chat yet. How can there be feelings if we don't understand each other?"

This is the difference between dating a young woman and dating a young married woman. A young woman will only sleep with you if there are feelings involved, especially a young woman like Milan who doesn't lack food or clothing.

Milan and Yu Haitang are different; they come from different family backgrounds, so they consider different things.

Yu Haitang longed for a life without hunger. At this stage, nothing was more important to Yu Haitang than being able to eat her fill three times a day.

Only when people are full can they think about other things. If you're hungry all day, all you'll think about is how to get enough to eat.

Milan's family is different. Although their parents are not around, they send money back every month, so they have no worries about food and drink.

Therefore, Milan will have higher expectations.

The young wife is different. As long as you hit it off, you can put aside feelings for each other first, meet each other's needs first, and then slowly talk about feelings.

Although Niu Dazhuang was lusting after her body and believed in the adage that feelings develop over time, he couldn't use any tricks in the current situation.

That's the downside of tenement buildings; they're not as good as large courtyard houses. If someone makes a noise, the neighbors can hear it clearly.

Let's chat. Niu Dazhuang vividly described rural life, especially his stories of hunting in the deep mountains and forests, which were quite exciting.

Looking at Milan, his eyes were filled with the kind of admiration one would give a war hero.

Seeing that the time was right, Niu Dazhuang moved closer to Milan and took her small hand, saying, "Just by looking at your tender little hands, you've clearly never done much manual labor."

Milan instinctively tried to pull back, but after several attempts, she couldn't: "Ugh, you're taking advantage of me. Go ahead and watch if you want!"

"Hehe, let me show you how many 'dou' you have... One dou means poverty, two dou means wealth, three or four dou means selling tofu..."

"Come here, let me read your face..."

"I can also feel bones..."

Having reached the point of "bone-touching" (a metaphor for physical examination), Milan, unable to resist the seduction of Niu Dazhuang, a seasoned womanizer, had long since succumbed to the vortex of instinctive desire...

One button, two buttons...

Just as Milan was about to cry out, Niu Dazhuang, who was already prepared, silenced her with his own mouth.

Milan didn't scream, but Niu Dazhuang was sweating profusely from the pain. Milan's move was powerful; it injured himself a thousand times while the enemy suffered eight hundred casualties.

She bit Niu Dazhuang's lip and wouldn't let go.

Now they were both awake.

Niu Dazhuang gently patted her shoulder, signaling her to relent.

Milan has finally given its word.

Niu Dazhuang touched his bitten lip: "She's really a fiery little devil, she bit really hard, it even drew blood."

Milan frowned even more. "You deserve it. Who told you to hit me first? I'm in more pain than you. Come on, look, the sheets are stained."

"I'll buy you a new one tomorrow."

"What's the point of you doing this? I don't feel anything at all! All I feel is pain!"

"Hehe! This is so interesting. It's like this the first time. Once you get used to it, you'll experience unimaginable wonder. I guarantee that once you experience that feeling, you'll definitely want to go a second time, a third time. It's addictive."

"Oh! It's addictive? You're just kidding. You're just lying to me."

"If she wasn't addicted, why would your mom and dad go to a third-tier city? Wouldn't it be better to live in the city?"

Milan reached out and slapped him: "Ugh, how dare you bring up my parents like that! Am I even one of your people anymore?"

"Of course it is!"

"Then you're not allowed to talk to Xiaobai anymore. And you can't use Xiaobai to tease me anymore."

"good!"

"If anyone bullies me in the future, you must stand up for me!"

"My woman, I'll see who dares to bully you!"

"besides……"

Milan made more than a dozen requests, which Niu Dazhuang readily agreed to.

Women who can be guessed have special privileges.

To allow Milan to adapt as quickly as possible, he was not allowed to leave the house for three whole days.

It wasn't until the neighbors noticed something was wrong that Aunt Liu from next door knocked on the door and came in while Niu Dazhuang was out buying groceries.

"Why are you back so soon?" Milan asked weakly, still half asleep.

"Milan, are you alright?"

Upon hearing that the voice wasn't Niu Dazhuang's, he quickly pulled the blanket up and tried to open his eyes: "Aunt Liu, what brings you in?"

"I was just worried about you, so I came in to check on you." As she spoke, Aunt Liu walked to the bedside.

Milan tried to get up, but remembering she wasn't wearing anything, she impolitely remained lying down: "Auntie, I'm fine, just a little sleepy!"

"Did your cousin bully you? Tell me, and I'll stand up for you!"

"Thank you, but no, I don't."

"No, then how come...?"

"Sorry, we'll be more careful at night from now on and won't disturb you again."

Aunt Liu is an experienced person, but these past two nights, the sounds coming from this house have been a bit too abnormal. Even an elderly person shouldn't start making noises from the moment the lights are turned on until the middle of the night!

Seeing that Milan was clear-headed, and after glancing around the room and not finding anyone else, Aunt Liu said earnestly, "Young man, don't be so impulsive. It'll only go on and on, and it won't do you or your cousin any good. Alright, I'm relieved you're alright."

After saying that, Aunt Liu left and closed the door behind her.

These three days in Milan were a rollercoaster of emotions, a mix of pain and joy; the pain was real, but soaring was also real.

Niu Da is so handsome! This Milan is so young, even more so than Ningru was back then. Ningru had to go to work in the fields when she came home.

Milan, you could say, grew up in the city and didn't work the land much, so her skin is tender and soft.

Milan's softness is different from Su Ting's...

Niu Dazhuang bought cooked food and helped Milan up. He put pork head meat on a flatbread, handed it to her, and also boiled a few eggs, peeled them, and fed them to her.

Niu Dazhuang was worried she would choke, so he was still holding a bowl of seaweed soup in his hand.

"Silly Big Ox, will you always be this good to me?" Milan waved her hand after she finished eating.

Niu Dazhuang first popped a bite of the remaining flatbread roll into his mouth, then slurped down half a bowl of seaweed soup before saying, "Of course, as long as you don't change your mind, I'll treat you well for the rest of my life!"

I took a stool and placed it in front of the bed, put the cooked food I bought on the stool, and opened a bottle of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor).