Correct Posture For Redemption

The stools in the shop should be replaced. After screaming and screaming, he was basically killed.

But today, no one cares about the life and death of the stool. After the two of them killed the stool, they held hands and returned to the backyard.

Gu Miru was cooking, and Si Xianchun robbed Cuilian of her work and sat beside the stove to add firewood to Gu Miru.

Gu Mi is making braised pork tonight, stewing soup, and baking the pancakes that Si Xianchun likes to eat.

Finally, he asked him, "Is this enough, what else do you want to eat?"

Si Xianchun didn't dare to look at Gu Miru, didn't dare to talk to her, his mind was still dizzy, his internal organs seemed to be burning all the time, and the heat never subsided.

When Gu Miru asked this question, Si Xianchun nodded quickly and lowered his head into the stove.

Gu Miru hooked his chin to make him look up, first leaned in and touched the tip of his nose with her lips, then tilted her head to touch his lips and said, "Don't be shy, it's normal for a short time, try again at night. Enough."

Si Xianchun's whole face turned pink, he nodded obediently, pursed his lips and continued to add firewood.

When the food was ready, they brought them into the house and sat down to eat.

When Gu Miru looked at Si Xianchun, Si Xianchun did not look after Gu Miru.

When Gu Miru didn't look at Si Xianchun, Si Xianchun secretly watched Gu Miru again.

There is a sticky and sweet smell in the air, and today's braised pork is extraordinarily sweet.

Happiness came so suddenly, Si Xianchun couldn't believe it, the whole person seemed to be in a dream.

He still didn't ask anything, and Gu Miru didn't say anything.

Si Xianchun cherished every minute and every second, as long as Gu Miru didn't look at him, his eyes were always on Gu Miru's body.

A silent sense of intimacy spreads between the two. Although the time in the store was not long, the contact between body and soul made them both taste the essence.

After dinner, Si Xianchun should go to carve at this time.

But he didn't move when he sat at the table, as if he was glued to the chair.

Gu Miru was busy in the house, pouring flowers on the windowsill that had been brought into the house from outside, tidying up the table and scrubbing the teapot.

She hummed a little tune, the corners of her mouth curled up, visibly happy.

Si Xianchun followed her all the time, Gu Miru stood by the window, building branches and leaves for the inexpensive plant, focused and serious, as if she had some invaluable flower in her hand.

But in fact, this was only planted by Si Xianchun himself.

Si Xianchun watched Gu Miru gently caress the leaves with her fingers, twist and turn, and uncontrollably remembered that she was in the front yard in the evening.

Her fingers also turned decay into magic in this way, making Si Xianchun feel like she had become that potted flower, changing various shapes in her hands, and finally sculpted it into what she liked.

Si Xianchun stood up from the table and walked slowly to Gu Miru's side.

Gu Miru pretended not to hear and did not turn her head.

Si Xianchun moved behind Gu Miru, opened his arms, and hugged her from behind little by little.

Finally, he pressed his head on Gu Miru's shoulder, turned his head again, and kissed Gu Miru's side neck.

Gu Miru closed her eyes and tilted her head to rub Si Xianchun.

The two held each other so quietly, time seemed to slow down infinitely at this moment.

They are like climbing vines entwined outside the window. They seem to grow separately, but in fact, they have long been entangled and can no longer be separated.

They simply don't need to be separated anymore.

Si Xianchun's breath passed over Gu Miru's ear, where she was more sensitive. She breathed tightly and sighed in her heart that he was seducing people again.

But in fact, Si Xianchun's eyes are very pure, and his mind is not crooked at all. He just followed his instinct and wanted to do it, and he wanted to rub shoulders with Gu Mi.

Gu Miru was a little bit unbearable by him.

He kissed his face sideways and said, "Go wash up."

Si Xianchun let out an "um" and hugged Gu Miru for a while before finally turning around to wash up.

Gu Miru put down the scissors and quickly followed the bathroom.

Si Xianchun is not suitable for lifting heavy objects now, and Gu Miru needs to help with the water for the bath.

After getting the water, Si Xianchun didn't know what to do before seeing Gu Miru leave.

Gu Miru looked at him and smiled: "Go in, are you afraid of me watching?"

Si Xianchun thought that the two of them have... Although he has no experience, he also naturally understands that that is the reality of husband and wife.

But when he fully disclosed it in front of her, he was still shy.

In the end, Gu Miru helped Si Xianchun, and then she went into the water together on the pretext of taking a shower.

Si Xianchun didn't dare to open his eyes, even if he did, he didn't know where he would fall.

When Gu Miru called his name, he would put his eyes, which were even more moving than the shaking of the water, on Gu Miru's body, and then looked at her with a circle of red.

There are many happy things in this world, Si Xianchun used to love carving.

But the happiness in this world, he knows very limited, and now he can't handle it, and carving has long been thrown out of the sky.

The two came out when the water was cold, half-dried their hair, and went back to Gu Miru's bed.

The wound on Si Xianchun's chest was closed, but it was soaked with some water, and it was a little swollen again, and some places became red.

Gu Miru dug out a lump of ointment on her hand and slowly applied the ointment to his wound. Si Xianchun grabbed her hand, his voice a little hoarse: "Have you had enough?"

Gu Miru laughed again after hearing this.

She seemed to be a little distressed and said, "How can there be enough of this kind of thing?"

"Come on then." Si Xianchun said seriously.

Gu Miru couldn't help but smile, her brows and eyes curled: "Are you still successful?"

"Yeah." Si Xianchun grabbed Gu Miru's wrist, pulled her to lie on the bed, got close to Gu Miru, and kissed her forehead, nose and face.

With a slight tremor on his lips, he said to Gu Miru, "As soon as you touch me, I can do it."

"I'm very willing. You can do it anytime you want. I'm still young. I can give you a lot of energy."

Si Xianchun was afraid that he would not be enough to satisfy Gu Miru, and eagerly showed that he was indeed of high quality.

He rested his elbows on the side of Gu Miru's head, and gently rubbed Gu Miru's side face with his fingers.

He whispered, "I can always do it, can you not leave?"

Gu Miru couldn't hold back her laughter, and Si Xianchun thought she was a fairy.

This is a beautiful misunderstanding.

With her head up and down the pillow slowly and rhythmically, she smiled and said, "Well, not going."

"I won't leave in the future." Gu Miru hugged Si Xianchun and said, "Let's be a real husband and wife."

Si Xianchun's tears fell excitedly and fell on Gu Miru's face, Gu Miru pulled Si Xianchun's neck to make him bow his head, kissed his eyes and said, "Don't cry, what a good thing this is. "

"Well." Si Xianchun responded in a muffled voice, with a cry in his voice and a shudder of joy to death.

It's such a good thing that they can be a real couple.

This was something Si Xianchun didn't even dare to think about.

He never dared to think that someone would bring him out of the cold and night and teach him to live in the world upright as a human being.

Give him courage, help him be brave, love what he loves, and let him do what he wants.

He will love her, is a natural and destined thing.

Just like Gu Miru loves him.

When you meet a person, no matter what the reason is, you get to know him, care about his happiness, watch him get better, and help him through the winter.

You watch him bloom, you watch him grow toward the sun, and stretch out branches and leaves toward you. How could he be willing to let him go without seeing how he would turn out.

When you really get to know a person with your heart, you know everything about him is beautiful, and you can't help but love him.

At first, Si Xianchun always felt that he was dreaming, and he continued to have a dream that was too beautiful like a bubble.

He was apprehensive, fearful, and secretly cautious.

He was restless, frightened, always afraid of broken dreams.

Even after he recovered from his illness, he did not dare to study carpentry or leave home, for fear that Gu Miru would disappear when he came back.

Play around with those flowers all day at home pretending to be.

The flowers that Si Xianchun planted by himself were so lush and lush, even from the backyard wall, along the roof, and climbed to the front yard window, blooming brilliantly.

Gu Miru only told him that she would not leave, and there was no more guarantee.

It's useless to say more, Si Xianchun always needs to put his mind at ease.

Therefore, for a period of time, the two stayed together all day, and Si Xianchun pestered Gu Miru all day to **** her. Gu Mi sucked as she should, and she sucked very happily.

Si Xianchun was satisfied with this feeling of being able to satisfy Gu Miru, and because the relationship between the two people warmed up with intimacy, he realized that he was in a passionate love, and his energy was so strong every day that he had nowhere to put it.

Often laughing from morning to night, the whole person's bright summer flowers in the garden are eclipsed.

Gu Miru was also immersed in this kind of joy. For several months, they would not feel tired of each other, and they would never quarrel over anything.

Because as long as they meet each other and look at each other, they can only laugh.

In the blink of an eye, from midsummer to winter, and into November, the house began to burn charcoal all day, and Si Xianchun finally recovered from the fear of losing Gu Miru suddenly.

He took the initiative to continue his studies as a carpenter, personally selected an apology gift for his master, and then went out in a carriage early in the morning and came back at night.

Gu Miru saved all the money that Si Xianchun wanted back from the Si family at that time, and started to manage the shops he wanted to come back to a few months ago.

When Gu Miru started her career sincerely, there was really nothing to stop her.

She even brought her former friend, Zhu Ting, who was good at business, to be the big shopkeeper in Xunzhou City.

Most of the time, besides accompanying Si Xianchun, he was controlling some things remotely.

The shops on Si Jingrou's side have some businesses, and those that can help each other are all combined, such as fabrics and ready-to-wear, breweries and taverns, etc., all began to be combined.

The shop they took back from the Sijia began to compete with the Sijia in the market.

Gu Miru is not a simple-minded person born in this world. Her various marketing tricks emerge in an endless stream. In addition, Zhu Ting draws inferences from other facts, her mind is extremely flexible, the business is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more industries are involved.

The good years are always like secretly growing legs, and in the blink of an eye, it is three years.

Prince Ning began to accumulate strength in private, and helped Gu Miru and Si Jingrou's industries solve many problems. Gu Miru also began to use the industry to provide convenience to him in private.

Under the mutually beneficial relationship between the two, Si Jingrou's deep sadomasochistic script completely collapsed.

Prince Ning failed to make a real husband and wife with Si Jingrou. Si Jingrou and her servant fell in love with each other over time. She had already obtained the divorce letter, and now she has a complete cooperative relationship with Prince Ning.

The main line of the hero and heroine is that there is nothing left. The main system has detected the abnormality here. Originally, Gu Miru was going to be punished, but due to the fact that there was no place where Gu Miru violated the rules.

In the end, the main plot of the male and female protagonists was directly put on Gu Miru and Si Xianchun, and the world was directly turned into a redemption-oriented little sweet text.

After three years, the progress of Si Xianchun's business line was completely completed.

The system also sighed: [His current woodcarving furniture and various ornaments are very popular everywhere, can he support his family by himself? 】

【That's right. 】Gu Miru said: 【I don't even look at who brought it out. 】

[I don't approve of your staying, but seeing that you are living so well now, I think you are right to stay. 】

The system just simulates human feelings, not real people. It can't say much philosophy, but it also understands the life Gu Miru wants.

People don't live to live, they live to live as they like.

That is living.

Another Spring Festival, this is the fourth year that Si Xianchun and Gu Miru met in that cold snowy night.

They all have subtle changes.

Si Xianchun became more mature, completely broke away from youth and turned into an adult man.

He won't back down on any occasion, and he won't be afraid of anyone's gaze.

He became a very calm and confident person with his appearance.

He has even begun to plan to accept his own apprentice.

He has woodcarving shops in many towns, and the items in these shops sell very well. If someone wants to customize something, the price will be extraordinarily high.

The rise of this kind of wood carving ornaments was helped by Prince Ning.

Two years ago, on the Queen Mother's birthday, Prince Ning gave the Queen Mother a screen to celebrate her birthday with cranes.

The entire screen is carved out of a thick section of an old tree that several people hold together. It can be folded freely without any splicing.

Even the cranes on the screen can move slightly. The cranes have various postures and are lifelike, and they fly out of the screen at any time by flapping their wings.

This screen is from the hand of Si Xianchun, and the queen mother likes it very much. Since then, wood carving ornaments and various things have become popular among the dignitaries.

Now Gu Miru and Prince Ning have completely turned into a cooperative relationship. Together with businessmen and power, they are almost invincible.

The Si family was eaten up by many shops, and they even invited Si Xianchun back on Madam Si's birthday.

However, neither Si Xianchun nor Si Jingrou went back, and they had completely cut off their relationship with the Si family.

This year, they lived in a house in Xunzhou City for Chinese New Year. Gu Miru had bought this house for a long time, and Si Xianchun and Si Xianchun were also ready to move in.

It's just that the two of them still reluctant to part with the shop, the street, and everything that happened in the house behind the shop.

The front there has completely turned into Xu Lancui's place, and they will often go back to live later.

Si Xianchun is now very popular, and it is effective both upward and downward. Many things carved by Si Xianchun have been used in the palace, and dignitaries naturally began to charge him a lot of money to engrave them in the palace.

For a while, the value of carvers and carpenters in the folk has risen. The fact that Si Xianchun had a car to cross his bloodline spread like wildfire, and no one would think his appearance was weird again.

Just as Gu Miru predicted back then, no matter who the Si family speaks out now, no one will believe it.

Because people only believe what they want to believe.

However, no matter how popular Si Xianchun became outside, he was still in his bones, shy and pure, and it had never changed over the years.

He is taciturn outside, and with his appearance, it gives people a sense of inscrutability.

But in fact, he returned home every night as before, and when he saw Gu Miru, he began to wag his tail, sticking to Gu Miru's side like a small rice cake.

Sometimes when Gu Miru looked at the account book until midnight, Si Xianchun sat beside Gu Miru to carve something.

When two people's arms naturally touch, they will look at each other and smile.

But tonight, Si Xianchun was a little uneasy, and there were a lot of people outside.

In addition, there were people setting off firecrackers on the streets around the front, back, left and right. Si Xianchun was startled with a carving knife in his hand, Gu Miru held his hand and said, "You don't want to carve any more things, you will be caught in a while. The firecrackers were so frightened that they cut their hands."

"Why don't you look at the ledger for me, just look at your own part..."

Si Xianchun also held Gu Miru's hand and said to her, "The money has been spent. Today is New Year's Eve. When we have the New Year's Eve dinner, don't look at the ledger?"

"You are pestering me because you are afraid of setting off firecrackers. You can go and chat with them. There is still a batch of goods coming in after the new year, and we have to renovate two stores..."

Halfway through Gu Miru's words, Si Xianchun suddenly kissed her lips.

Their lips touched, each other's breathing paused for a moment, and then the kiss naturally deepened.

After so many years, they have never quarreled. Si Xianchun will no longer be as shy as before, and has been able to express his feelings very proactively and accurately.

He likes to kiss Gu Miru and do all the intimate things with Gu Miru.

As long as there is a little time, Si Xianchun will never miss the opportunity. Even if he now knows that Gu Miru is not a fox spirit, there is no need to **** people's essence.

He still asks Gu Miru every time, "Do you want to smoke?" Si Xianchun scratched the tip of Gu Miru's nose with the tip of his nose, and his drooping eyes covered his gentle, shallow eyes.

Gu Mi sometimes feels dumbfounded because of Si Xianchun's enthusiasm.

Just like now.

"But your sister and Cuicui are still outside... I invited all the big shopkeepers tonight. They are waiting outside for the New Year's Eve dinner, and then you and I... eh?"

"It's alright, right?" Si Xianchun turned and hugged Gu Miru to discuss: "I'm a little afraid of the sound of firecrackers..."

"Don't use this reason to pester me." Gu Miru squinted at Si Xianchun. She had been with him for several years, and she probably understood what was going on with him.

Usually he wouldn't pester himself at such a time.

Si Xianchun put his head on Gu Miru's shoulder and whispered, "I'm just afraid of the sound of firecrackers."

Gu Miru reached out and scratched Si Xianchun's ticklish flesh: "Tell me the truth, don't use this reason to prevaricate me, you should know how well I know you?"

Si Xianchun laughed a few times, his voice was bright and clear, and he begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I said I said it!"

Si Xianchun grabbed Gu Miru's hand, leaned slightly to look at her up close, and then turned to look at a few people outside who were laughing.

Whispered: "Why did you ask Zhu Ting to come, doesn't he have his own home, why does he pester you all day?"

Si Xianchun whispered, "He doesn't marry a wife until now, and he wanders around all day. Is it possible that he still wants to reconnect with you?"

Gu Miru was very shocked when she heard it.

She looked at Si Xianchun in shock, and after a moment broke away from Si Xianchun's hand, reached out to hold Si Xianchun's face and observed it carefully.

Then he said, "Oh my God, is this my husband? You won't be revived by someone, right?"

Si Xianchun's mouth was squeezed into a chicken mouth, and he was still muttering in a low voice: "I don't like him pestering you."

Gu Miru laughed so happily, Si Xianchun would even be jealous!

Gu Miru said: "I'm surprised that you can taste it, but you should worry about it, where is the frontier between me and him?"

"You know who I am, how can the love of the wife you married be mine?"

"It should be me who should eat. You married someone else, and you even remember her character and her affinity so clearly."

"No, it's not what I want to marry her. It's my mother who thinks she is very good. My mother wants to see me get married and start a business before closing her eyes."

Si Xianchun explained anxiously: "I don't know her at all... I don't remember her either, I only remember you."

"Okay, then let's not mention her. When you carved the study room for Zhang Gui's family some time ago, was their second daughter always courting you?"

"I want to marry you as a concubine and surround you all day, brother Xianchun, brother Xianchun, are you tempted?"

Gu Miru pretended to be angry and said, "I'm not new anyway, right? That little girl is only fifteen years old, does it make you soft-hearted?"

Si Xianchun stood up anxiously: "Nothing!"

"She really... wanted to be my concubine, but I refused on the spot. How did you know?"

"Of course it's because the little girl found me and asked me to be a big lady. She said that I couldn't have children. She said that you two are in love, and let me accommodate her so that I can spread branches and leaves for you."

Gu Mi, looking like a jealous woman, squinted at Si Xianchun: "Should I fulfill the two of you?"

"Don't say that." Si Xianchun hugged Gu Miru anxiously: "I don't want a concubine or a child, I just want you!"

"Don't believe what she said, I don't even remember what he looked like. Zhang Gui's work has been done, and I will not take over their work in the future!"

Si Xianchun hugged Gu Miru very tightly, and he didn't pretend to be flustered.

Gu Miru was just joking with him, fondling his back and saying, "What are you afraid of, if you really want to marry a concubine, I will agree. But if you let others **** your energy, then The smell on your body must be mixed, and I don't like people with impure taste."

"I won't marry! I won't marry anyone! I'll **** you alone..." Si Xianchun leaned towards Gu Miru and kissed Gu Miru's face indiscriminately.

Gu Miru squinted her eyes and leaned on the table and said, "Alright then, I won't care about this for the time being."

Gu Miru reached out and touched Si Xianchun's ear and said, "But I want to check to see if you have been smelled by others."

"Well... let's go to the bathroom, lock the door and don't make a sound."

"Aren't you afraid of setting off firecrackers outside, you won't be afraid when I hold you, right?"

Si Xianchun's whole face turned pink, he nodded lightly, and said "um", looking very shy.

But his movements were not shy at all, he hugged Gu Miru from the front, like a child.

Si Xianchun's body has long since returned to the healthy state of a normal man. Even because Gu Miru taught him some superficial kung fu, he is a little stronger than a normal man. He reported to Gu Miru easily and quickly passed through. Going down the hallway and into the bathroom.

On New Year's Eve, the crackling of firecrackers outside, and the roar of laughter covered all the extravagant sounds.

This is the love language that belongs to the most intimate and closest to the soul between lovers. Use your body, language, and breath to truly feel each other's love.

Si Xianchun hugged Gu Miru, still leaning against the wall like a child. He raised his head and asked Gu Miru, "Do I smell like someone else?"

Gu Miru raised her head slightly, closed her eyes and touched Si Xianchun's face, and said with a smile, "No... only my taste, you are mine."

They met in winter, fell in love in midsummer, and he was her spring alone.