Chapter 305
Boss Ding laughed as he spoke. “Ah, I thought I’d seen through life in my first thirty years, but after […]
Boss Ding laughed as he spoke. “Ah, I thought I’d seen through life in my first thirty years, but after […]
They talked late into the night, and the next day both of them slept in. Zhao Peilan worried about them
There were temples in the county town as well, and the two of them went to one to worship the
Business was brisk at Denggao Tower. When Li Feng stepped inside and explained his purpose at the counter, just in
Xie Yan went to ask Li Feng about ginseng. “I heard you have ginseng?” Li Feng hadn’t dug it up
Xie Yan’s expression grew considerably more serious, and he responded earnestly. “I understand. I’ll be careful.” Lu Yang didn’t say
The youngest Chen son was a troublemaker with a lazy, gluttonous streak. Bringing home a heavily pregnant wife, the two
In the summer, eggs were cheap—one coin apiece. He had someone gather eggs, but to make a profit, they didn’t
He couldn’t help but worry about his pups. Two children would be best—one a son, one a little brother. The
Li Feng suddenly realized something and mentioned the large stone trough used for roasting longans to Lu Liu. “That huge
He wanted to hug Lu Yang again. No matter what was happening at home, whether in front of him or
There was one year left until the provincial exam. A year and a half until the metropolitan exam. The two
The two of them nodded hard, curiosity written all over their faces. So Lu Yang told them slowly and in
Sunlight slipped through the gap, slanting in as a narrow beam. It was beautiful. Back then he’d been too busy
Li Feng had work to do as well—hauling water, chopping firewood. None of it was trivial. Wang Meng’s household was
He didn’t know what he was supposed to do. From the moment he saw Li Feng, he could no longer
Lu Liu wasn’t amused by his joke. Instead, he scolded him. “I told you already—you should keep some silver on
She just smiled and nodded along, answering vaguely—either “mm-hmm,” or “that’s right, that’s right,” or a string of laughs. When
Xie Yan’s hands kept roaming—first over the clothes, then slipping inside. He felt along Lu Yang’s ribs, then his spine.
Lu Yang went over and sat down, his body stiff as a board. Even when he lay back, he was