Chapter 262 The Landlord's Daughter 3
Chapter 262 The Landlord's Daughter 3
There were too many things, and Zhang Dashan had a headache. If he moved so many things, they would definitely be discovered by someone with ulterior motives.
"Tongtong, where is the place the immortals mentioned?"
Zhang Xintong directly put half of the things that Zhang Dashan was going to move into the space and smiled at Zhang Dashan.
"Dad, the gods have already collected it for us. When we need it, we can just ask him for it."
Zhang Dashan already believed in the existence of gods, and now he bowed to the surroundings.
"Tongtong, where is the immortal? I kowtow to the immortal."
Zhang Xintong... no need
"Dad, the gods are gone, no need to kowtow."
Zhang Dashan still bowed devoutly, muttering to himself.
"Thank you, God, thank you, God"
Zhang Xintong holds her forehead
"Dad, the gods said that we are not allowed to tell anyone about his affairs, otherwise they will leave us alone."
Zhang Dashan's serious face
"How could Dad possibly tell anyone about the gods? Tongtong, you're still young, don't let anyone trick you into saying anything."
"Don't worry! Dad, I can't. I must keep it a secret."
Zhang Xintong took out some supplements from the warehouse.
"Dad, I'll give these to Song Hao and ask him to take them home to nourish Mother Song."
Zhang Dashan's face was in pain. Although he knew that these things could not be kept, he was used to it and could not help but want to stop it. Zhang Xintong spoke first
"Dad, Song Hao is my benefactor. I will have to rely on him in the future. Dad, you won't be reluctant to let him go, right?"
Zhang Dashan waved his hand
"Tongtong, what are you talking about! No, no, just take it!"
Zhang Dashan put his hands behind his back and squeezed them tightly. Zhang Xintong thought her father was so cute and pulled him out of the warehouse.
The father and daughter did not make any noise, and no one knew that half of the good things in the warehouse were missing.
Zhang Dashan had put down half of his worries and was sleepy now. He kept yawning. Zhang Xintong hurriedly pushed Zhang Dashan
"Dad, you've been tired all night, go back to sleep!"
Zhang Dashan is indeed sleepy
"Okay, then Dad will go back to sleep."
After Zhang Dashan left, Zhang Xintong returned to her room, exchanged some for better supplements, and went to find Song Hao.
When Zhang Xintong arrived, Song Hao had already taken off his shirt because he was too hot. Zhang Xintong looked at Song Hao's muscular upper body, his large chest muscles, abdominal muscles and biceps, and his sense of strength was bursting. Hiss, hiss, what should I do if I'm a little greedy?
Song Hao also saw the lady at this moment. Why was the lady looking at him with shining eyes? Song Hao quickly put on his clothes.
"Miss"
Zhang Xintong watched Song Hao put on his clothes, retracted his gaze, and raised the thing in his hand.
"Song Hao, this is a tonic for Aunt Song. Take it home."
Song Hao shook his head
"Miss, no need. It would be bad if the master knew."
"Song Hao, this is what my father asked me to give you. Please send it back quickly! Aunt Song needs to be well nourished. Don't you want Aunt Song to get better?"
After hearing what Zhang Xintong said, Song Hao no longer refused and took the supplements.
"Thank you, sir, thank you, miss."
Song Hao's job these days is to chop firewood. The Zhang family has a workshop and needs a lot of firewood every day.
"Song Hao, go back quickly! We can chop the firewood when we get back."
"Yes, miss"
After Song Hao left, Zhang Xintong also returned to her room. She had to continue practicing and couldn't waste time. Potato didn't come today because he had fallen ill. Zhang Xintong thought of everything she had done to the original owner in her previous life. Such a death was a blessing for her.
In the previous life, after the original owner had settled in the countryside, he was supported by the old butler. However, in order to distance himself from the original owner, Potato spread rumors that the landlord was oppressing the people. The landlord's daughter beat and scolded the servants, and the original owner was isolated and targeted. The old butler spoke on his behalf, but Potato attacked the old butler again, and Potato angered the old butler to death. Without the old butler, the original owner was unable to support herself and eventually died.
Zhang Xintong practiced all day, not stopping until dinner time. Zhang Dashan was already awake and ate with Zhang Xintong.
"Tongtong, the gods asked me to do more good deeds, but I don't know what to do. Please help me think about it."
Zhang Xintong had already thought of one thing, and was waiting for her father to speak.
"Dad, why don't you reopen the village school? That would be a great thing."
Zhang Dashan frowned
"Tongtong, reopening the school will cost a lot of money."
"Dad, why are you so depressed? All this money was spent openly, it's all your good deeds. Don't forget what the gods said, only by doing more good deeds can we change the fate of our father and daughter."
Zhang Dashan made a great determination
"Okay, Dad will do it tomorrow."
After the meal, the father and daughter returned to their rooms. Zhang Xintong had already asked the servants before dinner and knew that Song Hao had returned. She was really greedy for the body she had seen during the day, so she decided to dream tonight. Dreaming is really good, fortunately I learned it, and it is very useful.
After Song Hao fell asleep, he was dragged into a dream. He looked around. Where is this? It seems to be a woman's boudoir.
Zhang Xintong's dream today was in her room. Seeing Song Hao appear, she lifted the bed curtain and walked over. Zhang Xintong was only wearing a bright red bunny bellyband. Her exquisite figure was exposed except for this piece of cloth, which was very attractive.
The moment Song Hao saw the lady, he wanted to close his eyes, but he couldn't do it and could only look at the lady straight.
Apart from preventing him from closing his eyes, Zhang Xintong had no control over his body.
Zhang Xintong went to take off Song Hao's clothes, Song Hao opened his eyes wide and squeezed Zhang Xintong's hand
"Miss, what are you doing?"
Zhang Xintong's gentle smile
"Song Hao, I'm greedy for your body, so do you know what I want to do?"
"Miss, no."
Zhang Xintong raised her eyebrows
"Song Hao, do you think I'm unworthy?"
"No, Miss, it's me who is unworthy. How could I blaspheme you?"
"I don't think you're being blasphemous. Just be quiet and let me see first."
Zhang Xintong took off Song Hao's clothes, and his chest muscles, abdominal muscles and biceps appeared in front of him again. Hiss, hiss, really good.
Zhang Xintong's gentle touch caused tremors
Song Hao didn't know what to do now. He didn't dare to think about what would happen next, but he really liked this feeling and didn't want to resist.
Zhang Xintong's hands slid down to his muscular waist, trying to take off his pants that were in the way.
"Miss, no."
Zhang Xintong kissed his abdominal muscles and looked up at Song Hao
"Why?"
Song Hao didn't even want to say why. He just felt that the young lady was like a cloud in the sky and he was not worthy of her.
Zhang Xintong didn't listen to him and successfully removed the cover.
Sure enough, it was majestic and domineering enough, and Zhang Xintong was very satisfied.
Song Hao blushed with embarrassment, and seeing the lady's staring eyes, he wanted to hide.
Zhang Xintong pulled him to the bed, opened the bed curtain and climbed into bed. Zhang Xintong untied her bellyband, and in an instant, her spring scenery appeared.
It was no longer a question of whether Song Hao should close his eyes or not. The lady at this moment took his hand and covered it with...
Seeing him acting so foolishly, Zhang Xintong went straight for him. She cursed inwardly, and sure enough...
"what!"
Zhang Xintong couldn't help but scream
When Song Hao found that the lady was no longer going on, he could no longer control himself with reason and became proactive.
"Miss"
"Yeah, I'm here."
This erotic dream lasted the entire night. When dawn broke, Song Hao opened his eyes, feeling somewhat bewildered. Was this real lady just a dream?
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