Riding and cutting the imperial pirates of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 9 Huo
The next day.

When the fog is thick in the morning, when the first ray of sunlight shines down, there will be an endless stream of visitors.

The aftermath of yesterday's school grounds seemed to exceed Wang Zheng's expectations. In the whole most of the day, countless unfamiliar faces appeared one by one, and one after another became familiar.

The simplicity of the villagers is always so straightforward, nothing more than simple and honest smiles and simple words, but he is more at a loss than those elegant words, so he has to keep repeating the words "nothing" and "no problem" to deal with it.

In the afternoon, after the last group of visitors had finally left, Wang Zheng wiped his forehead, only to feel that all the energy in his body was exhausted, and he was even more tired than fighting people.

Taking a selfie in the mirror, looking at the face with a stiff smile, how could it be the slightest bit of maturity and calmness before, and couldn't help but be speechless.

It seems that he has become the otaku from his previous life again.

At this time, thunder could not be restrained from his belly, Wang Zheng shook his head, he didn't have the energy to start a fire to cook at this time, so he took a few unknown wild fruits from a fruit basket that was delivered, and wiped them a few times Put it in your mouth, it's all lunch.

Pretty sweet.

After a few mouthfuls, he ate it up and rubbed his belly.

Being trapped in the house by a group of people for such a long time, forcing myself to lie on the bed for a long time, when I regained my freedom, I felt that the room was stuffy and unbearable, so I walked out the door.

Rarely sunny today.

It was the end of the day, Wang Zheng raised his head and squinted his eyes, feeling deeply that he couldn't miss it, so he quickly found a wooden stool and leaned against the door frame, and took advantage of the opportunity to lie down.

In the warm sunshine, he fell asleep with a face full of enjoyment.

I don't know if it's really tired, or the sun is too comfortable.

After closing his eyelids, his body completely relaxed and fell into a deep sleep.

He didn't even wake up when someone stepped into the door and slowly approached him.

It was a woman.

Ben came with a smile on his face, but when he got close to him, his expression froze.

She saw Wang Zheng's face clearly, and now there was a very conspicuous scar.

The woman looked at it carefully.

After watching for a while, she slowly stretched out her palm and approached the scar, as if she wanted to touch it.

It's just that a trace of hesitation suddenly crossed his face, and he stopped in mid-air.

The palm is small, the five fingers are slender, and the nails are like pieces of fine porcelain.

Let the sun also stop on it, showing a warm color.

There was a faint smell around, it smelled very good, Wang Zheng in the dream sniffed.

It seems that the body instinctively felt that there was a living person beside him, and he was staring at him, and the drowsiness was gradually fading away.
After a while, he opened his eyes, suddenly shocked.

A soft and charming face lightly jumped into the eyes.

It's a woman's best years.

With a beautiful nose and red lips, clear eyebrows and eyes, and a fair complexion like a full crescent moon, she is gazing at herself calmly at this moment, with her eyelids drooping, revealing a bit of joy.

"Ah Zheng, are you awake?"

The voice is delicate and soft, with a sweet taste like a mountain spring.

In the countryside, even simple tea and light food can raise such a woman.
Even though it was not the first time seeing her, for a moment, Wang Zheng was still overwhelmed by the woman's outstanding radiance, while secretly sighing, he straightened up and said with a smile:

"Sister-in-law, why are you here?"

Turning to look left and right again, a little puzzled: "Where is Xiao Qi? Didn't follow you?"

It shouldn't be, the Huo family's mother and daughter live not far away, so you must have heard the movement clearly, that girl has a good nose, so much food is placed here, and she didn't rush to show her head?

This woman is Huo Qi's mother, Huo Shi.

Hearing this, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he said softly, "That child is too ignorant, I locked him up at home and grounded him."

Beautifully done.

Wang Zheng rejoiced in his misfortune, but he shook his head with a look of helpless concern on his face: "What trouble did you cause again?"

Huo shyly held up the corner of her clothes, feeling ashamed and unwilling to answer, when she raised her head, she happened to meet Wang Zheng's sight, her pretty face flushed again.

Thinking that the other party is not an outsider after all, she whispered eagerly: "Yesterday she and some urchins ate the neighbor's old hen."

It's something this gluttonous girl can do.

Wang Zheng couldn't help laughing, and from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Huo's expression of being ashamed of being a mother and not being kind to his children, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Hastily coughed dryly, restrained his smile and comforted him: "It's not a big mistake, it's a chicken, we just need to compensate the family."

After a pause: "It's enough for the child to know his mistakes and repent."

"She did regret it."

Huo Shi whispered, but stopped talking.

"That's all right."

Can grounding scare away the gluttons in this girl's belly?Wang Zheng was dubious, and he said something perfunctory:

"Knowing mistakes can improve things."

"She said that a hen is not as good as a rooster." Huo's silver teeth gritted secretly, and his voice became sharp, as if he was annoyed by the brat:
"What she regrets is that she chose the wrong one when she stole it!"

"Uh"

Wang Zheng stared blankly at Mrs. Huo, suddenly a little speechless, not knowing how to answer.

Huo Shi also looked at him quietly, her eyes met. After a while, her body suddenly trembled slightly, and then she laughed.

Crisp as a silver bell.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Huo Shi smiled coquettishly while waving his hands again and again, explaining a little embarrassedly: "I'm always like this, I want to laugh when I'm in a daze."

"hehe"

Cursing secretly that there is something wrong, Wang Zheng touched his head in embarrassment, and could only laugh along with him.

After a while, Huo's laughter finally stopped. She looked at Wang Zheng with an inexplicable look in her eyes:

"Ah Zheng, you are different from others."

Wang Zheng didn't dare to look at her again, lest he would hear an unreasonable smirk again.At this moment, his eyes, which had nowhere to rest, happened to pass over Huo Shi's heavy chest.

It was a raised full arc, which was constantly rising and falling with Huo's breathing.

Those who have been born are different..
Sensing a subtle change somewhere in his body, and seeing Huo Shi looking at him, Wang Zheng suddenly felt embarrassed, touched his face, and laughed a few times uncomfortably:
"What's the difference? Don't they all have two eyes and one mouth?"

"Different."

Huo shook his head, his head drooped, his temples swayed, revealing a neck of fat and white jade, as if he had fallen into memory:

"Different from my father's uncles, and those wandering ghosts who want to die, you are very casual when getting along with a woman like me."

It doesn't seem like a good word, I accidentally glanced at it, and just said it casually?

Huo Shi is dignified and gentle, with a gentle personality, and takes good care of her daily life.

After getting along during this period of time, he already has a good impression, which has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women.

Especially when he was caught with a glance out of male instinct just now, he was already a bit wronged, so he felt a little uneasy at this moment.

After all, it was an ancient feudal society, and women should pay attention to proportion when they celebrate Ming Festival.

Thinking of this, he turned solemn, and saluted Huo Shi and said:

"Sister-in-law, I was offended by being ignorant before, I'm sorry, I will correct you in the future!"

Huo was stunned, showing a puzzled expression, met Wang Zheng's serious eyes, his lips trembled slightly, his mouth and nose turned up, and two dimples appeared on his face.

This time, he reacted sharply, quickly covered his mouth with his hands, smiled and turned his head in shame, as if he was thinking about something, and murmured:
"Don't correct it, it's fine."

The sound is like a mosquito, inaudible.

Wang Zheng didn't know, but Huo said it was casual, meaning respect, and it was a feeling from the heart.

At this time, the status of women in the late Eastern Han Dynasty can be described as polarized. Take the main wife as an example. In the upper class society of the ruling class, the main wife has a certain degree of freedom and autonomy, and can even unilaterally propose a divorce and enjoy the right to divide property;

In the civilian class, there is no possibility of polygamy, and there is no need to divide wives and concubines, but the wives also have no autonomy and the right to speak.

Not to mention that they do not have any ownership over the husband's property, and even the income from their own labor is controlled by the husband, which is a complete subordinate class.

Therefore, regardless of relatives or husbands and wives, there is a completely unequal existence between men and women.

Even if there is a man who cherishes the woman, under the influence of the concept of the times, it is impossible to give him head-up respect from the heart.

For a pretty commoner woman like Huo Shi, the men she met since she was a child either treated her as a plaything and coveted her beauty, or regarded her as a commodity and looked down upon her.

Wang Zheng gave the Huo family the feeling that he was truly unique and unique.

When the people were in chaos, he stood up to protect his mother and daughter. Although he never said it, Huo always felt that the other party was out of sympathy and compassion for the weak, not the blood relationship brought by his deceased husband;
In our daily relationship, whenever we chat and chat, we never talk on our own, but pay attention to our own reactions, answer questions, comfort others, and take care of our emotions, instead of always taking things that we don’t understand like a deceased husband. What national affairs are they talking about.

In the eyes of Wang Zheng, these things that have long been taken for granted are unprecedented for a woman like the Huo family.

That is her husband, father, and the level of respect and respect that no man has ever given her.

In another place, the barracks where Huo's mother and daughter lived.

At this time, Huo Qi, who was locked in the house by his mother, was crying loudly: "Mom! Let me out! I will never steal the old hen again! Let me out quickly!"

She didn't know that Mrs. Huo was not at home at this time. Seeing that no one was paying attention to her for a long time, she sniffed, thinking of those delicacies not far from her, she felt even more sad:
"Elder brother, eat slowly, save some for me. Huh huh..."

(End of this chapter)