Unlimited Supplies: Take the Space Supermarket To Support the Right Minister

Chapter 102: Making a bridal chamber is euphemistically speaking yellow accents

  Chapter 102 Trouble in the bridal chamber is euphemism

  Yu Xiaolian came home, and Sun was on the kang in the east room, making small clothes for the two little guys in her belly. There were two oil lamps on the kang table, and the small hut was brightly illuminated.

   Seeing Yu Xiaolian reaching out to touch the temperature of the kang, Sun smiled and said, "The kang was burned by Erya, so it's very hot."

  Zhao Erya was as busy as a spinning top this day, and Sun asked her to rest for a while, but she didn't do it.

   I really had nothing to do, so I ran to the backyard to feed the horses and chop firewood. It was really hard work.

  Sun Shi said, "I asked her to lie down and rest earlier, and I don't know if this girl is lying down or not. Go over and have a look and let her rest earlier!"

  When Yu Xiaolian returned to the Westinghouse, she saw Zhao Erya groping in the dark, neatly folding the cotton coat and trousers that had been taken off.

   "You are back, is it fun to have a bridal chamber?"

  Yu Xiaolian lit the candle on the table with a lighter. She was not used to using kerosene lamps, and she was not used to the smell of kerosene. She felt a headache after smelling too much.

   This candle is sold in a bundle for two yuan in the supermarket, and now it can be refilled indefinitely, so it doesn’t hurt to use it.

   "It's okay..." can be extremely interesting to those students who are full of ink.

  But Yu Xiaolian hated classical Chinese when she was in school, and she was not good at brain teasers. She subconsciously knew that those people were euphemistically speaking pornographic accents, but she really couldn't figure out what the answer was.

  Su Jingchen is the same, what is there to be ashamed to say, she is ashamed to ask as a girl, but he is ashamed to answer as a man.

   Acting as if she had a thick skin.

   "Auntie said you like to be clean, let me wash my feet before going to the kang, I have already washed them."

  Yu Xiaolian saw Zhao Erya's cautious appearance, and smiled at her slightly flatteringly.

   "You can use all the toiletries on my windowsill, you're welcome.

  If you are hungry, you can eat the pastries and biscuits in this room. "

   "Really?" Zhao Erya suspects that she is not here to be the present, but to enjoy the blessings.

  You don’t need to do strenuous work, you can eat enough, and you still eat fine grains.

   In her family, the fine grains are only eaten during the Chinese New Year, and they are not enough.

  Her parents are partial to her younger brother, and occasionally buy a few pieces of Yunpian Cake back, but only give it to him to eat alone. She and her sister have never eaten it once, and neither of them know what Yunpian Cake tastes like.

  Every time my younger brother eats cakes, he avoids them to eat them, for fear that they will **** him.

   Thinking of her parents, Zhao Erya felt sad.

  Although the year is not good this year, and the amount of food sold is only half of last year, it is still enough to save food.

  But her parents sold her cruelly. There are people in Hewan Village who are poorer than her family, and they didn't even try to sell their children.

  Her sister Da Ya cannot sell because she has already engaged in a marriage.

  So her grandma put her mind on her. If she was sold to a landlord and rich family as a maid, she could only sell it for seven taels of silver.

  Seven taels of silver, they think it's too little.

  Later, I heard that an old Juren wanted to take a concubine, and if he could give a bride price of twelve taels, her grandma took the lead in marrying her to the old Juren who was older than his grandfather.

   Just when the matter was about to be finalized, her parents heard that the Baihualou in Yangcheng could fetch a high price.

  So, no matter how much she begged and cried, her parents didn't change her mind. She didn't ask for anything else, just that she wouldn't be sold to a brothel.

  But they are determined to only recognize money, not daughters.

  She would rather marry that old Juren as a concubine than be sold into a brothel.

   But Baihualou offered twenty taels, double the price of Lao Juren.

  His parents tied her to Yangcheng without even hesitation.

Thinking of the time before parting, her mother would tell her shamelessly that if a benefactor gave her a reward, or some rich master, took a fancy to her and redeemed her body, so that she would not only care about her own happiness, she would definitely Go back and help her brother.

  Zhao Erya broke her heart on the spot, said all the cruel things she could think of, and even cursed her parents viciously in her heart.

  After being sold to a brothel, the old bustard saw that she was pretty pretty, so he planned to train her and send her to Linzhou.

  She refused to obey the discipline, so the old bustard ordered her to be locked up in the woodshed, planning to starve her for a few days.

  But on the first night she was imprisoned, someone entered the woodshed and raped her. In the dark night, in the messy woodshed, no matter how much she shouted, no one came to rescue her.

   For several days in a row, she spent it in crying and fear. Fortunately, the man only forced her on the first day, and he never came again for the next few days.

   Just when Zhao Erya thought that the old bustard was going to starve her to death, another little girl was thrown into the woodshed.

  At first, Zhao Erya didn't recognize Yu Xiaolian, but thought she was another poor girl who was sold in by her parents.

   Unexpectedly, it was a blessing in disguise, she was rescued by Yu Xiaolian, and she lived such a good life, everything was as unreal as a dream.

   "Of course it's true." Yu Xiaolian took a few snacks from the shelf, "This is a rose grape roll with crispy heart. I like it the most. Try it."

   "And this cranberry bread, tiramisu, red velvet cake, all delicious..."

  Yu Xiaolian was introducing the pastry with great interest, when she looked up and saw that Zhao Erya was crying, she quickly handed over a tissue.

   "Why are you crying?"

  Zhao Erya sobbed, "Why are you so nice to me? I betrayed you before."

"betray?"

  Zhao Erya had a good relationship with the original owner for a few days before. The two often went to the mountains to dig vegetables together, and went to the river to wash clothes together.

  Later, Zhao Erya was heard by the family, so they gave Zhao Erya a good beating, saying that together with Yu Xiaolian, the little nemesis, they would bring bad luck home.

   Zhao Erya was beaten, and she was afraid, so she abandoned the original owner and dared not get along with her again.

  This is hardly a betrayal.

  Zhao Erya carefully looked at Yu Xiaolian's face, "These are the things you like to eat, you should keep them for yourself, don't worry, I... I won't steal them."

   "Anyway, I let you eat it, you can eat it or not!" Yu Xiaolian took off her colored contact lenses as soon as she turned around, and began to wash.

   After washing up, he blew out the candle in one breath and got into bed.

  The warm quilt is extremely comfortable to lie on.

  Zhao Erya asked worriedly, "You said... people from Baihualou, will they come here?"

  When Yu Xiaolian was talking to Leng Yuesheng, Zhao Erya fainted.

   While explaining to Su Jingchen and the others, Zhao Erya fainted again.

  That's why Zhao Erya always thought that Yu Xiaolian led her to escape from Baihualou, and she didn't even know that her identity was held in Yu Xiaolian's hands.

   "Don't worry, they won't come to arrest you again, I have already redeemed you, and your body is with me."

  In the darkness, Yu Xiaolian vaguely saw that Zhao Erya sat up suddenly.

   "The deed of sale is in your hands?" Zhao Erya's unbelievable voice.

   "Can I see it?"

  Yu Xiaolian: "..."

  Can you get up slowly next time, scare her, and sit up suddenly, like a dead body.

  Yu Xiaolian lit the candles again, and showed Zhao Erya the contract of sale.

   Zhao Erya took over the contract of prostitution, only to realize that she could not read at all.

  But she knew that just this thin piece of paper meant that she had been a lowly person all her life.

  Zhao Erya stared at the deed of selling herself for a while, then silently folded the deed paper and asked Yu Xiaolian to put it away.

  Yu Xiaolian thought again and again, but still couldn't help but said, "If you want to go home, I can give you the contract of sale."

  Zhao Erya shook her head lightly.

   "I have no home, no parents." After speaking, she got into bed and pulled the quilt over her head.

  Yu Xiaolian knew that Zhao Erya was secretly crying in bed, her lips moved, and wanted to say something to comfort her, but found that she was really not good at comforting others.

I still remember that in her previous life, she had a female forensic colleague who was broken in love. Yu Xiaolian comforted her kindly, "If you miss those crooked melons and cracked dates, you can meet better ones. When you are sad, touch your chest and tell yourself that you are a man. strong."

   As a result, she was jumped up and beaten by a female colleague. Since then, Yu Xiaolian has never dared to comfort others casually.

  (end of this chapter)

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