Zhang Siniang bit her red lip and rushed into the backyard.

"Yiniang!"

Yi Niang was holding a dustpan and sifting beans under the eaves. She raised the front of the dustpan and let the beans make a circular leap in the air. In the process, the lighter debris inside would fly out.

"I'll do it, I'll do it." Zhang Siniang volunteered to take the dustpan and started sifting like Yi Niang.

The first push was gentle, and the beans bumped around in the dustpan, which was of no use.

The second time the force was good, but when the beans were thrown out, they did not fly back, but flew forward.

Yi Niang pushed Zhang Siniang gently, and Zhang Siniang took half a step forward. The dustpan in her hand just caught the beans that were about to spill.

Several chickens raised their heads and waited for a long time, but when no food came down, they cooed angrily.

Zhang Siniang blushed and said, "Yiniang, I will study hard in the future."

Yi Niang said angrily: "You won't need to do this in the future."

Zhang Siniang squatted next to her, "My brother used to take care of me and didn't do these jobs for me. There was no food at home at that time."

She squatted there in a daze, while Yi Niang picked up the pebbles in the beans and said casually: "What are you thinking about?"

Zhang Siniang lowered her head and looked at the gap, "Yiniang, Mr. Lang saw how fierce I was."

Yi Niang hummed.

"Yiniang, I'm wearing your clothes."

"Give it to you."

"A little too small."

Yi Niang glanced at her fiercely, "Are you blowing air?"

Zhang Siniang shook her head, "I won't blow."

"Then why is it so big?"

Zhang Siniang put her backhand through her waist, untied something, and with one pull, a cloth belt was pulled out.

"Yiniang, I learned this."

"What?"

"It's so crowded!"

"Squeeze for what?"

"Push up!"

"Oh, I've been making trouble for a long time, so it turns out it was squeezed out."

"Yiniang, Lang Jun was distracted for a moment."

"There is progress."

"Yiniang, tell me whether I should stay open for Mr. Lang at night."

Yi Niang glanced at her and said, "Do you think your husband will ask you to sleep with him, will you agree?"

"Yes!"

"Since the matter can be solved just by opening your mouth, why would Mr. Lang seek you secretly?"

Yi Niang lowered her head.

"explain."

"When they taught me in the past, they said that those noble people like novel ways of playing. It's not as good as being serious. It's more interesting if you steal it. It would be more fun if you can't steal it."

Yi Niang picked up the dustpan and shook it, "They are just boring people who say boring things."

Zhang Siniang leaned against her and said, "Yiniang, do you want me to leave the door open?"

"Need not."

"Why? Isn't it bad to be sneaky?"

"Sneaking is for those men who have lost their manly skills and just want to find some means to stimulate themselves and show off their talents. Do you think the husband can use it?" Yi Niang had seen many methods in the palace back then, what about being sneaky?

Well, it would be better for the pseudo-emperor to snatch his daughter-in-law directly. This would be more exciting than anything else.

Yi Niang thought for a long time.

"What did Mr. Lang say last time... I wake up every day full of vitality, Yi Niang, what does this mean?"

"It just means it's not needed."

Yang Xuan came in and saw Zhang Siniang looking depressed and Yi Niang looking disgusted.

"Yiniang, let's make some mutton soup later."

"Don't you think it's too hot, Mr. Lang?" Yi Niang's heart moved, thinking that Mr. Lang is young and strong, and he gets fever after eating mutton... Could it be that he is really weak?

Yang Xuan didn't know that he was a little weak in the eyes of the two women. "This time I went to the grassland to eat dry food and chewed it. It gave me a headache. I want something soft and comfortable."

Not bad, not bad, Yi Niang smiled and said, "Okay."

Yang Xuan, who had been eating dry pancakes for several days, was salivating at the thought of how delicious it would be to soak pancakes in mutton soup.

With a swish, Zhang Siniang appeared in front of him, and Yang Xuan subconsciously put on a defensive posture.

"Mr. Sir, do you want to take a bath?" Zhang Siniang smiled slightly.

The woman who taught her back then said that this posture best highlighted the gap between women.

Hey!

Yang Xuan was a little surprised, wondering why the gap had shrunk so much?

"Of course I have to wash and prepare clothes."

"yes!"

Lang Jun's eyes just glanced over, not lingering as before.

Well, the reluctance was Zhang Siniang’s own imagination.

Yang Xuan entered the bathroom and asked casually: "Why did the woman's fierceness suddenly shrink so much?"

Suzaku's somewhat ambiguous voice came to my ears, "Young man, you just don't understand. A woman's fierceness is like water in a sponge. It will always be there if you squeeze it."

Take a bath and put on new clothes.

Cao Ying and others also came.

Li Han followed and found that everyone disliked him.

He smiled and approached the old thief, but the old thief ignored him. He approached Wang Laoer again and said with a smile: "Second brother, I know a good way to make money."

Wang Laoer likes to make money and eat meat, so Li Han feels that he can easily win over him.

Wang Laoer looked at him with a puzzled look on his face, "I can make money myself."

Li Han smiled and said: "How do you make money?"

"Selling heads."

Li Han: "..."

Wang Laoer held out a finger and thought something was wrong, so he opened his hands and said, "Ten coins for each head."

What the hell is this murderous demon... Li Han coughed dryly and said, "Too little. As far as I know, one person in southern Xinjiang gets twenty coins for killing an enemy."

"A lot."

"Why? Could it be that I'm coaxing you?"

"Didn't coax me."

"Then how do you know you are not missing?"

Wang Laoer looked confident, "If you hear me coming, you will hide."

"Why?"

"Said there was no money."

"She also said the sun was so beautiful."

"Sometimes I say I want to poop."

"One time he said that his concubine was ill, but the husband said that he had no concubine."

Li Han was confused, "Why is he avoiding you?"

"Mr. Lang said it was your own money, and I took too much."

"How much did you take?"

"Once I took more than a hundred human heads, and once I took more than 80 heads..."

Li Han felt a cold current running down his spine, "You killed all of them?"

"What do you think?"

"From here to Lin'an, don't those heads smell bad?"

"No way! I marinated it with salt and dragged it all the way over. After it was dried in the sun for a while, it still smelled delicious, similar to the taste of pig meat."

Drag it all the way... the sun is shining.
To be continued...