Chapter 2o4 Truely exchange for falsehood

"Okay - Thank you, Dalang." Zhao Sanniang hurriedly ran to get two bowls and a pair of chopsticks, poured half a bowl of warm water, and placed it on the round table. Zuo Shaoyang came over and broke a bun, put it into the bowl, and stirred it into porridge with chopsticks. At the same time, he handed the other bun to Zhao Sanniang: "You can eat this."

Zhao Sanniang reached out her hand in surprise, touched the bun, and shrank back: "Let's leave it for the child..."

"No, each child eats half of it first. If you eat too much, it will make your stomach hurt. You can eat this first, so you have the strength to discuss buying food. When you buy rice and flour, you can make it for your child to eat."

"Then..., thank you..." Zhao Sanniang took the bun, took a bite, and chewed it with tears in her eyes.

Zhao Sanniang's family has always eaten white flour and rice. She has never eaten black flour buns. At this moment, she was chewing the black flour buns that were running like sand all over her mouth, but she felt that they were sweeter than the white flour buns. With only three mouthfuls of this bun, Zhao Sanniang ate it all. It was just too dry and choked to stretch her neck. She picked up the teapot on the round table and drank a few big sips before rushing down and breathing a long sigh.

Her family has been out of food for four or five days. At first, she used money to buy a high price, but after spending all the money, she borrowed it. The people who could borrow it left and refused to borrow it. There was no food. Even if she wanted to eat wild vegetables, she didn't know which wild vegetables could be eaten, and she couldn't see it openly and followed the hungry people to find wild vegetables. So in the past few days, the family relied on drinking cold water, and their eyes were green. After eating this bun, they caught their greed and swallowed their saliva. They said to Zuo Shaoyang: "Dalang, how much food do you have? Where? I bought it all and sold it to Aunt San. Is it okay? I'll give you whatever you want."

Zuo Shaoyang ignored her and helped the two children on the bed to sit up. The two children's eyes never left the food on the round table, but were just hungry and had no strength to speak.

Zuo Shaoyang prepared the porridge and handed it over. The two children took it and used chopsticks to dig it into their mouths without even having to say thank you.

Zhao Sanniang felt extremely distressed when she saw it, she burst into tears, and said to Zuo Shaoyang with sobs: "Thank you for saving my child..." After that, she got up and was about to kneel down.

Zuo Shaoyang hurriedly supported her and said, "Don't do this, Aunt San, get up quickly, we still have to discuss buying food."

Zhao Sanniang hurriedly wiped her tears, knelt up and said, "You sell me food, can you decide?"

"Of course, I earned the food back, my parents said, and I will decide. But it's all brown rice and black noodles. There's no white rice."

"Then I want it too." A strange light flashed in Zhao Sanniang's eyes, and she gently bit her red lips: "How much food do you have?"

"About forty or fifty dollars, but I can't sell it to you so much..."

"Why can't it be?" Zhao Sanniang's eyes shone and quickly walked to the front of the cabinet. This was the cash cabinet she usually decorated with money. She took out a key, opened the copper lock, and opened the cabinet door. It was empty inside. She took out a box from the top layer, took it over and placed it on the round table in front of Zuo Shaoyang. When she opened it, there was a stack of house deeds and field deeds, placed in front of Zuo Shaoyang.

Zhao Sanniang said with a sad face: "Dalang, I spent all my money a few days ago. In order to buy high-priced grain to survive, the decorations were all for others to exchange for food, and only these houses and fields were left. I was going to exchange them for food. This is my last possession, and I can exchange them all with you, okay?"

Zuo Shaoyang frowned and said, "How much food can you eat with three and two children? Regardless of your money, you can afford it even if you buy it at a high price. Why are you so hungry?"

"Oh, it would be easier if it were just me, my mother and son, but where is my parents-in-law's house? The whole family is waiting to eat, and the food they exchanged is almost taken away by them..."

"They just have the heart to see you mother and son starve to death?"

"There is no way, the people over there are almost starving to death..."

"So, how many real estate and land do you have?"

"There are fifteen acres of land. In addition to the Guizhitang that I rented to you and the grocery store next to you, there is also a street shop and three residences. Look, these are the deeds of the house I bought at that time. The price I bought was stated, and the price was converted at this price. Is it okay to buy grain from you?"

"How much is it worth it after folding it?"

"Let me see..." Zhao Sanniang wiped her tears. When she talked about business, she immediately became smart. She looked at the deeds one by one, muttering words in her mouth. After a moment, she put down the deeds and said, "It's 210 cents in total."

Zuo Shaoyang said: "How much food do you want to exchange for?"

Zhao Sanniang gently bit her red lip and glanced at Zuo Shaoyang: "The price of grain outside now is one dou of rice and five stakes, so I should be able to exchange for 42 dou with you, right?"

Zuo Shaoyang smiled: "Aunt San, you are really a businessman. You are smart enough. I can't get your child two buns for nothing, and you can't get your sincerity. I'm leaving." After that, Zuo Shaoyang got up and walked out.

Zhao Sanniang was anxious, got up and grabbed his arm, and almost pressed her delicate body against him, and her tone was coquettish: "Dalang~ Don't be anxious, you can discuss it if you can't. Did I say something wrong?"

Zuo Shaoyang took a half step back: "I really want me to click it out?"

"What do you say? How can you know if you don't tell me about Aunt San?" Zhao Sanniang continued to act coquettishly and put her body on him.

Listening to her voice, Zuo Shaoyang got goosebumps and frowned and said, "Okay, let's tell the truth. Your house did not consider depreciation, and the land property did not consider depreciation now. It's not worth so much money. It's all just now. But you deceived me and said that the price of grain is one dou of five jin. Aunt San, the food outside is fifteen jin and one dou. You just went out to buy food, and the brand I came back was still on the table. I saw it. Your bid was also fifteen jin and one dou. But you told me five jin and one dou. This clearly bullies me young. I was here to help you sincerely, but you treated me like this, which really made me feel disappointed."

"I'm so sorry..." Zhao Sanniang almost hugged Zuo Shaoyang and pressed him down on the stool. She sat next to her, reached out and held Zuo Shaoyang's hand, and her voice was also coquettish: "It's Aunt San, don't be angry, please say something well..."

"Okay, tell me, I'll listen."

Zhao Sanniang laughed and said, "Actually, I am not a few years older than you. Thanks to you, you can respect me, call me Aunt San, just because of my age, we are about the same. Hehe, I am only in my early thirties this year."

Speaking of this, Zhao Sanniang raised her plump breasts, twisted her slender waist, and shook her body intentionally. The two breasts on her chest trembled, which was really pleasing to the eye.

Zhao Sanniang moved the stool with her other hand, almost leaning against Zuo Shaoyang. After eating a black bun, she was not full, but her spirit was also coming. She raised her arms and stroked the show of her temples. The skirt she wore was silk and wide sleeves. Her arms were raised, and the sleeves naturally slid down, revealing the bright white arms like lotus roots. She stretched over lightly and held Zuo Shaoyang's hand. She said sweetly and greyly: "Dalang, we have been together for many years. We can say that we are like brothers and sisters. I don't know why, seeing you is like seeing your own brother, even more than your brother. What about you? Do you also treat me as a sister? Hehe?"

Zhao Sanniang was almost pressed against Zuo Shaoyang. Zuo Shaoyang hurriedly leaned back and whispered: "The child is here..."

Zhao Sanniang was shocked and looked back. Seeing that the two children were holding two porcelain bowls, they had eaten up all the porridge in the bowl and were licking the bottom of the bowl. They didn't care about looking at them, so they laughed and pulled Zuo Shaoyang out of the bedroom, walked through the lobby, and went straight to the room on the other side.

She turned around and closed the door, tied it up. She let go of his hand and leaned against the door. Her eyes were flowing, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she looked at Zuo Shaoyang. She raised her white arm lightly and slowly unbuttoned the buckles on her opposite chest.

This is the guest room, with a big bed, a quilt curtain, and Zhao Sanniang's ambiguous expression and movements, which made people's heart beat. However, Zuo Shaoyang seemed to be heartbroken, but he was indifferent, with his hands behind his back and laughed: "What? Want to use a beauty trick? This trick is useless to me."

"It's really useless?" Zhao Sanniang laughed, took off her twin-breasted shirt, exposed the scarlet underwear inside, grabbed the hem with her hand, and slowly lifted it up.

Although Zhao Sanniang is in her early thirties and has two children, she has been widowed in her early years. Although she has been hungry these days, it has little impact on her body. Her body is well maintained, her lower abdomen is flat and smooth, and she has no fat at all. It’s just that because she has been hungry these days, her skin has lost its luster.

The underwear slowly lifted to the chest, and the lower part of the two round breasts slowly exposed. Although Zhao Sanniang had breastfeeding two children, the breasts were still firm and round. It looked so heart-pounding.

Zuo Shaoyang turned his back to her and said coldly: "Aunt San, isn't it a matter of money to respect yourself? There is no need to sacrifice your lust."

"Call me third sister" Zhao Sanniang put down her underwear, walked over gently, hugged Zuo Shaoyang from behind, and said softly: "Dalang, you don't know the suffering of the third sister being a widow, and the hatred of the resentful woman in the spring boudoir..."

Zuo Shaoyang froze: "Then don't be a widow, no one will force you?"

"No one is squeezing? Humph, you don't know... Forget it. Let's not say it." Zhao Sanniang pressed her pretty face against Zuo Shaoyang's back and said in a whisper: "Dalang, my third sister likes you. Really, I have liked you for a long time, but I just couldn't do it. Today I happened to follow my wish. Dalang, you haven't gotten married yet, and I don't know what a woman feels like. Today I will let you taste what a woman is, okay?"

Zuo Shaoyang said lightly: "You accompany me to bed, what benefits do you want me to give you?"

"Hehe, what's so ugly?" Zhao Sanniang grabbed Zuo Shaoyang's arm and pulled him over. Qiubo wave after wave, laughed softly. She held Zuo Shaoyang's hand and pressed it on her round breasts. She rubbed it lightly while saying, "In the future, the third sister will be yours, mine will be yours, yours, yours, what else can you tell each other? Right? Dalang?"
Chapter completed!