As soon as the rooster crowed, Ah Xiu opened her eyes and sat up quietly. Just like the previous two days, she didn't want to disturb Meng Youtian's sleep. But Meng Youtian reached out and hugged her in her arms, gently touched her on her convex body, and said in a daze: "Didn't you say you don't have to get up so early, so sleep a little longer."

"My mother's illness has not been cured yet. We're getting up late, so she's going to get up and cook." A Xiu looked at Meng Youtian with anger and smiled. It was not the first night, but she still had the sweetness of being a wife and a hint of a girl's shyness, which was incomparable to those coquettish and delicate acts in later generations.

"I can't sleep well if you are alone." Meng Youtian opened his eyes.

"What's so tired?" A Xiu gently took Meng Youtian's hand away and smiled, "You can lie down for a while, and you can stretch out your hand when cooking?"

Seeing A Xiu put on her clothes and walked out, Meng Youtian also sat up and slowly put on her clothes. It had been three days since her wedding, but A Xiu, who had already combed her round bun, had not yet taken off the girl's mind. Thinking of her passive appearance while she was in bed, Meng Youtian couldn't help but think of the lingering night, the unforgettable bridal candle.

I just regret that tonight is short, so I hope that the next night will come back. The wedding candle described by Pu Songling can be compared with the "Golden List" and firmly holds the ace position of the four great joys in life.

... I was happy and shy, happy and shy, my enemies slept with me. I gently relaxed my hands and unbuttoned my mandarin duck buckle. I was really shy; I was really shy, and I was not free when I was in the middle of the matter. I forced myself to take off my clothes, half-pushed and half-pushed. I was still sleeping and refused to be idle. I touched my head and feet, and I was fooled by all kinds of ways. I bit my cheeks gently, and my hand was loose, and my belt was unbuttoned.

I took me warmth, and I looked very real under the lamp. I hugged Dingnu's body, hugged Dingnu's body, and couldn't help but scream. He just screamed. I numbed for a while. I took off all my clothes, held my hands and didn't have any gaps, and my legs pressed my waist to hold my neck. I couldn't even struggle even if I had the strength.

I hugged and screamed, and I was so excited. I was not used to being in love. I was not used to being in love, and I couldn't help but rush in my heart. I was very tormented, but I just struggled. Sweat wet my chest, sweat wet my chest, and wet my chest, and we depend on each other and express my affection. I whisper to him, and you can move gently.

Such an attractive wedding night, why don’t people think about life and death? How can people jump into the "fire pit" of marriage one after another?

Meng Youtian felt that he was the luckiest, because there were still a few people in the future who were looking forward to the moment when they were looking forward to the first wedding night. One of them was impatient early and had a "good thing". How could there be any new wedding night? How could there be any new wedding night? How could there be any new wedding? How could there be any expectations and surprises? The wedding must be comprehensive, pompous, lively, and even more vanity, but it is just a pure show and performance. After being busy, it is fatigue, bridal chamber or bridal chamber, but there is no flowers, and the newcomer is already an old person, and there is no freshness and excitement for the newcomer at all.

Pushing open the door, Meng Youtian took a deep breath of the cold air at dawn. In the lonely sky, a huge last star was staring at him.

A Xiu came out to carry firewood, smiled at his man, and entered the house. In a short while, he brought Meng Youtian a basin of washing water, put a towel on Meng Youtian's shoulder, and went into the house to work.

She is happy, and can be seen all over her body, with a smile on her face and light steps. She has a man and a support, and she will have cute babies in the future. This is a lifelong thing, and her man is her blessing and her future. She is satisfied. Although she is more busy and tired, this kind of busyness and fatigue does not make her bored. She is a person with a master. Some people tell her intimate words, some people love her, take care of her, and protect her. At night, she is pressed against the man's broad chest and is hugged by her strong arms. How tired she is, she will be relaxed, and she will feel relieved if she feels wronged.

Meng Youtian was also satisfied. He had a wife and a real home. He was tired and worried, but when he was lying on the kang, his hands gently stroked his wife beside him and listened to the woman's gentle words. His tense body and mind could relax, knowing that there was such a lovely tone and joyful and gentle look between heaven and earth.

The women at this time were really nice, thrifty, virtuous, gentle, kind, and possessed all the traditional virtues of Eastern women. But Meng Youtian was not a machismo. He knew how to cherish and care more than men at this time, rather than taking advantage of women's obedience and virtuousness.

With my mother and wife, and perhaps there will be children in the future, these cumbersome connections are transformed into the responsibility to defend them. This responsibility is a responsibility that cannot be given up when facing fear.

A man’s courage does not lie in how high he can climb, not how fearless he is, or how brave he is. Instead, he still takes responsibility and never gives up when facing fear. Everyone has fear, and when the sense of responsibility exceeds fear, people will face all threats fearlessly and become a real man and a warrior!

Therefore, as the Japanese sweeps are approaching, when he is required to stand up to fight, he holds the gun tightly and fights with all the happy and beautiful destroyers - the Japanese, with a braver and more fierce attitude than before.

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The dark clouds slowly moved from south to north, the sun was dim, and small pieces seemed to be in the meditative cold clear sky, occasionally peeking down from the cracks of the clouds. The earth was immersed in the muddy and humid air, and the late autumn after the rain gave people a feeling of desolation and loneliness.

Meng Youtian cleaned up his unyielding mood of sending off his relatives and devoted all his mind and energy to the preparations for the fight against the Japanese. This time, the preparations were more complete than last time. The ditches were deeper, the mines were more mines, the tunnels were improved, the personnel experience was richer, and the God of China was also helping them.

Chinese people often say "God will", just as foreigners often say "God". When coincidences cannot be explained, they will be called "God will" to deal with it. Even poverty, wealth, wind, rain, etc. will be called "God will" by the people. God's will cannot be disobeyed, just like God rolls dice, you cannot know what time it is.

But in the dark, there is always a mysterious hand pulling everything in the world. Could it be that everything is in the control of God, and nothing is accidental. The three consecutive autumn rains make the road wet and the wilderness become muddy, and the actions of the Japanese will be affected.

The Japanese soldiers who swept the border area were divided into two groups. One of the Japanese troops dispatched from Xingtai to point their targets to the county town, and the other one set out from Handan, in order to form a force of attack on both sides.!~!
Chapter completed!