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Chapter 166 Aunt Song is rolling~
At the Zhao Mansion's dining table, Gu Ziyue was still dining with the Zhao Mansion's people, her mouth full of food.

Gu Ziyue just lowered her head to eat. Tonight's meal was all crops that Lu Yuan had cross-bred before.

Compared with the food of this era, it is indeed much better.

The people in the Zhao family have eaten the fruits and vegetables cultivated by Lu Yuan many times.

On the contrary, Gu Ziyue, who came from the Imperial City, had never eaten it before.

After arriving at the Zhao Mansion, we had dinner with the big guys.

Gu Ziyue felt that Zhao's food was much more delicious.

Su Liyan put a piece of chicken for Lu Yuan on the dinner table and said.

"Brother, eat more, you worked hard today."

Lu Yuan also gave Su Liyan a piece of meat and weighed it with his hands.

Zhao Qiao'er and Song Meiqin giggled when they saw Yue'er's appearance.

Aunt Song listened to what her sisters said and said, "You, with your big body, are you still worried about not having enough milk?

Gu Ziyue waited for a while before opening her mouth and saying, "Aunt Zhao, what are you talking about? We are still children."

Madly nodded in agreement, she was still a young girl.

Isn't there no solution? Lu Yuan would never admit that he was just a glutton for drinking.

Then he said to Aunt Zhao: "Aunt, you guys will bully Yue'er, hum~ me."

Although there are no outsiders, he is always shy when people other than Lu Yuan are present.

Now Zhao Qiaoer is far ahead in weight because she is about to give birth.

What's wrong with you?
He glanced at Lu Yuan opposite him and swallowed what he wanted to say.

Su Liyan Niang said: "Not too young, not too young. When we were your age, we were already pregnant with Liyan."

Aunt Zhao and Aunt Song often bickered.

Su Liyan's face turned slightly red.

Su Liyan was so ashamed that she couldn't answer the words.

He quickly picked up the water glass on the table, drank several large sips of water, and patted his chest.

Gu Ziyue raised her head and looked around the table, watching them teasing her.

"My nephew doesn't care about yours. Yours is not as sweet as our Liyan." Song Meiqin raised her eyebrows and said.

Indeed, at the age of eighteen, one would have been married long ago in the countryside, and the children would almost know how to make soy sauce.

Zhao Qiaoer, who was sitting next to Su Liyan, heard clearly.

Lu Yuan interrupted the bickering between the two aunts and said, "Miss Yue'er is still here, don't go astray."

On the contrary, you should eat more meat and drink some chicken soup, fish soup, etc., so that you can produce milk. "

It's been more than a month now, so it doesn't matter.

Gu Ziyue didn't know what to do, but a flash of the image of herself and Lu Yuan lying naked on the bed flashed in her mind.

Song Meiqin was also the target of changing the topic and echoed.

Everyone could smell the milky scent of Lu Yuan's body in those days, but it was just difficult to expose at that time.

Su Liyan hadn't been talking since just now. It was difficult for the mother-in-law to interrupt in the previous topic.

"It would be great if I could squirt on my baby's face. Then I'll give the excess to my sweetheart." Aunt Zhao said proudly.

When it comes to getting married and having children, speak only when you have a topic that interests you, and there is no other meaning.

Lu Yuan watched the two aunts bickering and even got himself involved.

"We really envy Li Yan. She has enough milk. We don't know what will happen to her milk after we give birth to the baby." Aunt Zhao joked.

In the blink of an eye, after Gu Ziyue came back to her senses, her face suddenly turned red, even to the roots of her ears.

Li Yan was only a few years older than Gu Ziyue, so he already had a daughter.

Lu Yuan said: "It's nothing, it's just selecting the guards, it's effortless.

My daughter-in-law will be bouncing and not breaking out of her shell, and she is afraid of returning to the mother-in-law.

After hearing Lu Yuan's words, Gu Ziyue hadn't swallowed the food in her mouth yet.

"What are you doing, brother? I have plenty of milk. Even though Bengbeng has grown so big now, I still can't drink it." Su Liyan lowered her head and whispered.

Gu Ziyue felt that her little heart was beating wildly.

I cursed myself in my heart: What's wrong with me? What the hell are you thinking?

Others may not have heard clearly what Su Liyan said in the last sentence.

After hearing this, Gu Ziyue coughed several times and almost choked on the food in her mouth.

Zhao Qiao'er was outspoken and said after Lu Yuan's words: "That's okay, just hurry up tomorrow. It will be fine when Yue'er enters our Zhao Mansion."

If you pinch it gently with your hands, the thorns that come out will spray the baby in the face, and may drown the baby. "

Su Liyan tried to smooth things over and said, "Yue'er, you don't need to listen to your two aunts. Our aunt loves to make jokes."

Lu Yuan was also busy trying to smooth things over. No one in the imperial city dared to joke with Yue'er like this.

Gu Ziyue knew in her heart that everyone in the Zhao family regarded her as one of their own and made troubles at will.

Gu Ziyue calmed down, raised her little face, and said in a coquettish voice: "Huh, the two aunts will make fun of Yue'er, so I won't be with you anymore."

Zhao Qiao'er touched Yue'er's head and said, "Our Yue'er is really still a big girl. It's her fault of being an aunt, so my aunt should apologize to Yue'er."

Gu Ziyue chuckled: "No, Yue'er is not petty~"

Everyone was laughing and eating their dinner.

In a post house in Taining City, there were more than twenty people standing in a guest room.

In front of these 20 or so people, a middle-aged man sat, holding a tea bowl and sipping the tea "swish~swish~".

"Pooh!"

The middle-aged man spat the tea leaves in his mouth onto the ground and said, "How are you today?"

A younger man raised his hand and said, "Go back to Qianhu. Today, no one among us has been eliminated. All of us have passed the assessment."

This middle-aged man is Qianhu Jiang Huai, the central defender of Nanzhen Fusi.

Jiang Huai put down the tea bowl in his hand and said hello three times before saying, "You are worthy of being a strong general under me. This Zhao Mansion's assessment will not be a problem for you."

This group of people can be regarded as the elite among the Jinyi Guards, and they represent the strength of the imperial court.

Naturally, Lu Yuan's assessment could not defeat them.

Jiang Huai was standing in the team of the Great Heavenly Master today, not in the team of the Spiritual Master.

If Jiang Huai showed off all the tricks he had captured, it would probably cause quite a stir.

Jiang Huai had more than three tricks in his hand. If he really wanted to make an appraisal, there was no need to bring out the one he was most proud of.

Jiang Huai said to his subordinates: "This mission must be taken seriously. When the mission is completed, the commander will receive a heavy reward!"

Each of these twenty-odd people was extremely confident and said to their superiors: "Guaranteed to complete the task!"

Jiang Huai looked at his subordinates, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Go ahead and rest early. There will be an assessment tomorrow."

After everyone responded in unison, they bowed and walked back out of the door.

"Oh, Xiao Chen~ There is a package on the back of my horse. There is a can of tea in it. Get it for me!"

"Okay, my lord."

That night, after Lu Yuan took care of Su Liyan and Bengbeng and fell asleep, he quietly went to Aunt Song's room.

Aunt Song and Lu Yuan made an appointment.

Aunt Song had washed herself early in the morning and lay on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, waiting for her nephew.

Looking at Aunt Song lying motionless on the bed.

Lu Yuan walked up quietly and said, "Aunt Song, what are you doing?"

Song Meiqin, who was looking at the roof, was startled by Lu Yuan's voice.

I haven't waited for Lu Yuan to come to me for a long time. I was just lying in bed in a daze.

"Nephew, here you go, you surprised me when you came in suddenly." Aunt Zhao turned to look at Lu Yuan and said.

Lu Yuan scratched his head and said, "Bengbeng just fell asleep. I came here quietly. I also made a little noise when I entered the house just now."

Lu Yuan sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Aunt Song and continued to ask: "Aunt Song, why did you wrap yourself into a rice dumpling?"

"Zongzi? How could this happen?" Song Meiqin's hands were wrapped in the quilt and could not be taken out.

Lu Yuan pinched Aunt Song's delicate face.

Aunt Song takes good care of her skin like a little girl.

Aunt Song blinked and said, "Nephew, I heard from others that concubines sleep like this, wrapped in quilts?"

"Maybe. We don't know this either. Aunt Song, you didn't roll twice on the bed to wrap yourself up, did you?" "What else?" Song Meiqin raised the corner of her mouth and continued: " Let’s give our nephew the same kind of treatment.”

Aunt Song always plays some tricks, never repeating the same thing every time, bringing surprises.

Lu Yuan listened to this.

Aunt Song also knows how to play. Now that she doesn't want to nibble on her feet, why don't she still play role-playing?

Never mind that.

Lu Yuan, who was really hungry, pounced on him.

Press firmly on the quilt.

Song Meiqin felt a heavy object pressing on her body, and she couldn't pull her hand out.

Lu Yuan used his hands to ravage Aunt Song's face, which was extremely rare.

From time to time, he would come forward to chat.

It made Aunt Song drool all over her face.

Aunt Song didn't mind it and responded as much as possible.

He seemed to enjoy his nephew bullying him like this.

Seeing that Aunt Song couldn't resist at all, Lu Yuan became bolder.

His hands were not following the quilt honestly.

He squeezed the opening and grabbed it.

The cold hands were pressed against Aunt Song's skin.

It was so cold that it made Aunt Song gasp twice.

"It's so cold, nephew, why are your hands so cold?"

Lu Yuan said: "Auntie, just warm me up. It will stop feeling cold in a while."

Lu Yuan could feel that he was holding something soft, like cotton, but more elastic than cotton.

Lu Yuan was spinning around on it.

Just like in a bathhouse, the bath boy rubs the customer's body with mud and rubs it up and down.

The cold hands made Aunt Song feel it more clearly.

Aunt Song joked: "Nephew, your hands are so cold, are you weak?"

Men can be said to anything by their women, but not this.

Aunt Song's words made Lu Yuan feel slighted.

I would be really sorry if I didn't show some real skills.

Lu Yuan thought for a while and let Aunt Song see if he was not good enough.

If she didn't come to take care of Aunt Song for a few days, Aunt Song would dare to go to the house and untie the tiles.

Even with Aunt Zhao's figure, she would not dare to challenge herself like this in the later stage.

If she uses all her strength, Aunt Song may not be able to withstand it.

After your hands are almost warm.

After Lu Yuan stood up, he pulled the quilt, trying to release Aunt Song from the quilt.

Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to take the next step.

Aunt Song naturally understood what her nephew wanted to do next, so she cooperated with him a few times.

At the end of the quilt, what caught Lu Yuan's eyes was a field of white flowers.

In ancient times, Jing Ke tried to assassinate the Qin Dynasty, but he wanted to see the Qin Dynasty with a dagger.

Today, Aunt Song is wallowing and being seen by the poor.

Lu Yuan also didn't expect Aunt Song to be waiting for him here.

Lu Yuan raised his head and covered his nose with his hands.

Aunt Song looked at her nephew's actions and asked worriedly: "Nephew, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Yuan raised his head and covered his nose and said, "Auntie, I don't dare to look, I'm afraid of nosebleeds."

Lu Yuan didn't look too often on weekdays, so he was pretending to be a big-tailed wolf at this time.

Only then did Aunt Song realize that she had been tricked, so she picked up a pillow and hit her.

He said angrily: "Hurry up, it's cold."

Lu Yuan stopped making trouble and fell down.

"Here we come, aunt~"

After eating early in the morning, Lu Yuan went to the martial arts hall.

In Su Liyan's room.

Su Liyan was eating while hugging Bengbeng.

Zhao Qiaoer and Song Meiqin were also in the room, both coming to visit Bengbeng.

Su Liyan looked at Song Meiqin who seemed to be sitting still, and moved her hips from time to time.

Su Liyan asked with concern: "Aunt Song, what's wrong with you?"

Song Meiqin hesitated and said: "Nothing, nothing, I just feel a little numb after sitting for a long time."

This excuse is really too low-level.

Zhao Qiaoer and Song Meiqin had just arrived in Su Liyan's room not long ago.

It was so early in the morning, and I didn't do much work when I woke up.

As soon as I sat down, there was a soft blanket on the bench. Even after sitting for a long time, my buttocks still hurt.

Naturally, some people can see that there is something right.

It must be his beloved Song Meiqin who tormented her here last night.

Zhao Qiaoer chuckled and touched Song Meiqin's butt.

Said: "Should I sit next to the word "Tu", or should I do it next to a single person?"

Song Meiqin glanced at Zhao Qiaoer and said, "I want you to take care of it!"

Su Liyan listened to Aunt Zhao's words, and her brother didn't rest in her room last night.

Naturally, he understood what was going on. Su Liyan covered her mouth and smiled.

Song Meiqin saw the two of them joking about her and said, "You guys, please don't lead our little Bunbeng into trouble."

Since Song Meiqin couldn't sit still, she stopped sitting.

When he stood up, he covered his crotch, and then picked up Bengbeng who had just finished eating from Su Liyan's arms.

He looked at Bengbeng and said, "Isn't that right? If you don't learn from them, you won't be able to do it properly."

Zhao Qiaoer grabbed the words and said, "Hey, what you said is just talking bad about us in front of our cute little Bunbeng."

The courtyard inside the martial arts hall.

Those who passed yesterday's assessment came early and consciously divided themselves into groups according to yesterday's positions.

Take people's money and listen to people's orders.

It has been like this since ancient times.

Lu Yuan, surrounded by the guards, stood on the high platform and saw that the number of people standing below was half less than yesterday.
Even like this, there are still five to six hundred people.

Lu Yuan raised his loudspeaker and shouted: "Welcome to apply for Zhao Mansion again today. Today is your second round of assessment."

Everyone listened quietly to Lu Yuan's shouting, and they were also curious about the content of today's assessment.

Lu Yuan continued: "Today, we will play something new.

Those who pass the assessment will not only advance to the next round of selection, but will also receive generous rewards.

Of course, those who fail the assessment will be given four taels of silver each, and they will be distributed uniformly after the end of today. "

After listening to Lu Yuan's words, everyone started whispering like yesterday.

"What will be the content of this assessment?"

"Who knows."

"I failed the test, and the amount of silver I was given was twice as much as yesterday."

"Yes, yes, the Zhao family is really rich. Even if they are eliminated, they can still earn some silver."

"Maybe the price will go up tomorrow."

"What's the matter? If you can enter the Zhao Mansion, then enter the Zhao Mansion. You can make a lot of money in the future."

(End of this chapter)