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Now I'm carrying a litter of piglets. Thinking this, Wang Zhuanzi clutched the thing in his hand and quickly exited the storage room. Just happened to run into his mother carrying dumplings out of the kitchen.
"Mother, let me pour you some wine. You rest." Wang Shuanzi quickly strode over and took the bowl from the rich man's hand. The mother was very pleased with her son's filial piety. This is a simple instruction. "Alright, take it over to Merle. It's the new year, be extra nice to her. She'll be happy, and our whole family will be happy." The woman instructed. "Well, son, I understand." “I’ll go to the toilet, you take it while it’s hot.” "Okay." In the room, Yang Huamei sat cross-legged on the bed, shelling sunflower seeds in her hand. As soon as Wang Zhuanzi walked in with his bowl, he could smell the fragrance of the dumplings from afar. Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate! Yang Huamei quickly put down the melon seeds in her hand, got off the bed, and chased Wang Zhuanzi to the table. “Wow, that smells so good,” she said. Wang Shuanzi said: "My mother is afraid you'll be hungry if you stay up all night to celebrate the New Year, so she specially made dumplings for you, with pork and cabbage filling." Your mother is not bad, and the dumplings she makes are even better. Yang Huamei said, "happily lifted her chopsticks." "If you like it, eat more." Wang Zhuanzi said. Walk over and close the door, and make sure to latch it. By the time he turned back to the table, Yang Huamei had already swallowed five or six dumplings, eating and blowing on them all at once. “Mei'er, when you finish eating, just put the bowl on the table. I’ll come clean it up later.” Wang Zhuanzi said. Yang Huamei kept eating and didn't have time to pay him any attention. "I'm a little sleepy, I'll lie down for a while and rest." Wang Shuanzi added. Yang Huamei was still too busy to pay him any attention, eating noisily. Wang Shuanzi's lips curled into a slight arc, he lay on the bed and waited patiently. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! After finishing the soup and dumplings, Yang Huamei let out a loud burp. She pushed the bowl and chopsticks forward and stood up, patting her round belly. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! Suddenly, a strange heat spread throughout the body. What's going on? It's so hot! She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her cheek. In the blink of an eye, my body felt as if it was on fire. Her mouth was dry, her heart pounded, and there was an indescribable itch all over her body. She took off the bright red coat she was wearing outside and went to tear off the clothes underneath. The medicinal power of the Hehuan grass surged with increasing ferocity, even someone as calm and collected as Zhou Xia was rendered like a puppet, completely controlled by it. Moreover, Yang Huamei quickly tore herself to pieces. In the hazy light, she seemed to see Wang Zhuanzi coming. Then, he pulled her onto the bed and they rolled around. Wang Shuanzi stretched out his hands and also embraced half of her waist. He was kissing her. She felt very comfortable this way, it wasn't so hot anymore, and she made little humming noises in her mouth. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! As she reached the end, she felt a sharp pain, as if something inside her had been torn away. It hurts more than getting cut by a knife. She cried out, tears streaming down her face. > But Wang Shuanzi covered her mouth. In a daze, she heard him say: "Wife, don't cry out. In a while, in a while it will be alright." Although her body was still warm, she felt a little better behind it. That feeling of contentment was something she couldn't find even after eating all the delicacies in the world. In the end, she took control and pinned Wang Zhuanzi beneath her. Wang Hongquan and his wife looked at each other, both their faces filled with awkward embarrassment. "What's gotten into these two kids tonight? They're making such a racket." Wang Hongquan asked in a hushed voice. Shuanzi's mother said, "What's the matter? Usually besides your daughter-in-law's snoring, there are no other sounds, aren't there?" Wang Hongquan widened his eyes: "What do you mean?" Shuanzi's mother beamed with delight: "The bridal chamber?" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ? “After a year of marriage, this is the first time we’re consummating it,” he said, unconvinced. Shuan's mother said: "Can I still fool you? I asked Shuan privately, and he didn't get beat." The woman had no time to pay attention to Wang Hongquan's shock. "It's wonderful, it's wonderful, I'm about to hold my great-grandson." The woman couldn't contain her excitement, listening to the increasingly loud noises coming from the next room. "That bed must be falling apart by now." "This boy, Thuanzi, looks frail, but when he does this sort of thing, he's quite forceful, stronger than you," the woman said. Wang Hongquan certainly didn't like to hear that. "My blade is still sharp," he argued. The old woman covered her mouth and smiled. "Let's go to the kitchen for a while, don't let them get away with this." "Okay, okay"
The elderly couple, for the sake of their grandson, hurried to the kitchen. As soon as he sat down by the stove, a shout from Wang Zhuanzi suddenly came from the main hall. "Mother, mother, come down quickly!" The voice was filled with a mixture of urgency and panic. Then, the wife of the household rushed out from the kitchen: "Tuanzi, what's wrong?" Wang Shuanzi was shirtless, wearing only a pair of shorts. "Oh dear, why are you coming out without clothes? Go back inside quickly, you'll catch a cold." The woman urged him on. Wang Shuanzi didn't care about these things. He grabbed his mother's hand and said anxiously, "Mother, you come and take a look quickly! Meili, she doesn't know what's wrong, she fainted, and she even dragged the servant onto the bed." This is not a valid HTML tag. Perhaps you meant ` ` ?Please provide the content within the tags for translation. Shuanzi's wife rushed to Wang Shuanzi's house and as soon as she entered, the pungent smell almost knocked her over. She covered her nose and rushed to the bed. Yang Huamei was naked, with a puddle of mud under her buttocks. Chuanzi's mother touched Yang Huamei's nose, thankfully she was alright. ... is asleep. This young girl, she ate too much and got a stomachache. Being caught in such a situation unexpectedly, I couldn't help myself and ended up on the bed. This is a placeholder for text that will be replaced by the actual content. Then, the woman pushed her son into the next room to change his clothes and started cleaning up the mess herself. Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi, on their first try, had both good and bad luck. After Yang Huamei experienced a different level of happiness, in the following days, the two of them shared the same blanket. As soon as night fell, he would pull on Wang Zhuanzi. Wang Shuanzi was also excited and curious, but unfortunately, his body couldn't keep up with the rhythm. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ? After three days, I was disheartened. Wang Hongquan and Zhuanzi's mother saw all of this with their own eyes. Here is the translation: Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!It's both joy and sorrow. Seeing Wang Shuanzi getting thinner day by day, the old couple had no choice. He could only find an excuse to let his older sister, Wang Cuifang, take Wang Zhuanzi to stay with her for a few days. After a few days of visiting relatives and friends during the Chinese New Year, it was quickly January 4th. At night, Lu Tiejiang and Luo Fengtang were both having dinner at Yang Ruoqing's house. Chang Geng, the big bull is also here. And old Yang's head, and old Sun's head, they. Why are so many people here today? Because the sixth day of the first lunar month is a good auspicious day according to the Yellow Emperor's calendar. The Lao Luo family planned to have Yang Ruoheng visit their home on this day. > After the passing-of-the-door ceremony is completed, the wedding will soon take place. Moreover, January 6th is Yang Ruohua's birthday. Choosing this day just adds more meaning to it. When the elders talked about these things, Yang Ruoqing wanted to avoid them. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! Then, she went back to the backyard, Xiaoyu and Cao Baimei accompanied her, chatting to pass the time. |