Husband, Let Me Touch Your Abs - Chapter 82(NSFW)
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Shangjing is the capitalChapter 82
When they returned, Lu Yao told Xiao Dou about meeting Lin Zijian. Upon hearing the news, Xiao Dou jumped up and down, losing all his usual composure.
“Zijian is here? Did Grandpa Lin come too?”
“Yes, they came together.”
“That’s great! Where are they now? I have so many questions to ask Grandpa!”
Lu Yao reassured him, “Don’t get too excited. Zijian said he would visit tomorrow. Just wait patiently.”
“Alright!”
Xiao Nian couldn’t help laughing at his eagerness. “You two are so close. He was as thrilled as you were when he heard you passed the exam.”
Xiao Dou grinned. “That’s because Zijian and I are true friends and confidants!”
Xiao Nian rested her chin on her hand and sighed. “I miss Liu Yue, too. I wonder when I’ll see her again.”
Lu Yao remembered that they hadn’t sent a letter home since they left. The recent busy days had kept them too preoccupied. Now that things had settled down, it was time to write to the family.
Lu Yao dictated while Xiao Dou wrote. The letter detailed their journey, omitting any hardships, and shared their observations about Pingzhou’s local customs. It also mentioned their new rented house and the food shop they had set up.
“Xiao Nian, if you want to say something to Liu Yue, you can add it here. Second Sister-in-law will surely pass it along for you.”
Shy about sharing her private thoughts, Xiao Nian blushed and said, “Just write that I miss her and hope to see her again someday.”
Once the letter was finished, they folded and sealed it, preparing to send it at the courier station. Surprisingly, sending such a thin letter cost 60 coins, and the delivery time was uncertain. Nonetheless, they didn’t mind as long as it reached home.
By the time they returned, it was late. Lu Yao soaked a bucket of soybeans, preparing to make tofu the next day with the millstone they had purchased. Meanwhile, Xiao Nian was nearly finished sewing her little sachet, with only the lace left to add.
Xiao Dou, on the other hand, was busy copying down the difficult problems he had encountered in his studies, hoping to have Lin Zijian take them to Grandpa Lin for advice.
Zhao Beichuan fed the mule, cleaned up the stable, and carried the manure to the backyard, saving it for fertilizing the soil later.
After washing up, Zhao Beichuan urged the two children to sleep in the hall, warning them not to strain their eyes late at night.
Lu Yao laid out the bedding and slipped under the covers, wearing only light inner pants. Zhao Beichuan blew out the lamp and pulled Lu Yao into his arms.
The two had been busy for days and hadn’t been intimate in a while. Zhao Beichuan, feeling a growing desire, pulled Lu Yao closer.
Lu Yao wrapped his legs around Zhao Beichuan’s waist and whispered, “Hurry up…”
Lu Yao felt uncomfortable being rubbed by him, and his hole was numb as if he had been bitten by ants, “Put it in quickly…”
Beichuan slowly inserted his thick co-ck, squeezing out the sticky juice inside and flowing down the slit. Beichuan started fucking Lu Yao while facing him.
“Ah, slow down…slow down.” After not doing it for a long time, his hole was so tight that it was still a little uncomfortable to be suddenly stretched open. Zhao Beichuan slowed down, inserted only one end, and then slowly pulled it out.
“The shop will open the day after tomorrow. I don’t know if the business… will be good…”
“Don’t worry, the food you cook is so delicious, business will definitely be good.”
“I plan to ask a street vendor tomorrow to spend money to help me… When he walks around the streets and shouts, I can help him by saying a word or two… I don’t know if it is possible.”
“Then go try it.”
“You, please hurry up.” Lu Yao was so tortured that he couldn’t bear it, so he shook his butt first.
Seeing this, Zhao Beichuan couldn’t bear it any longer. He grabbed his thigh, penetrated him to the bottom, and started pounding him hard.
The sound of squelching sounded, and Lu Yao covered his mouth with his hand, feeling dizzy with pleasure.
“Dachuan~~~ You are so powerful~ I really like being fucked by you… ah!”
Zhao Beichuan couldn’t stand it anymore as soon as he said something sexy. He turned over and pressed the person under him, slamming his di-ck into his back hole like a pile driver, making Lu Yao roll his eyes.
“I can’t do it…ah…slow down…ahhhhhh…” Lu Yao cu-mmed after just a few minutes. Se-men spurted out all over Zhao Beichuan’s body.
He didn’t dislike it either. He wiped it with his hand and put it into his mouth to taste it. It all tasted like Lu Yao.
This move made Lu Yao’s head feel hot, and he almost had another orgasm. His back hole contracted, making Zhao Beichuan sweat.
“Dachuan…”
Zhao Beichuan lifted his legs and began to fuck him again. The purple-red di-ck went in and out of the hole, stretching all the folds. Every time he pulled out, the beautiful flesh inside was pulled out, and the wet fluid was stained on it. There was a sticky patch on his pubic hair.
After fucking him for a quarter of an hour, Zhao Beichuan turned him over again and fucked him from behind. Lu Yao liked being fuc-ked from behind the most, and he felt conquered every time. He crawled on the kang, his white buttocks sticking out high and shaking, swallowing the co-ck, but after a few hundred thrusts, he climaxed.
Zhao Beichuan held his waist and buried his cock fiercely inside his body, enjoying the temptation of his constant contraction during orgasm, and he almost ejaculated directly inside him with pleasure.
Wait for the climax to subside before speeding up and fu-cking him hard.
“No… I can’t ah ah ah… I’m going to die…” After the orgasm,his hole was so sensitive that he couldn’t bear such a strong thrust. Lu Yao’s cock trembled and he became incontinent again.
Zhao Beichuan was well prepared and took him directly into his arms, like peeing on a child, touching his sweet spots while letting him pee on the ground.
Warm urine trickled down, mixed with the slapping sound, which was extremely obscene.
The intense pleasure brought both of them to their peak at the same time. Zhao Beichuan fu–cked him hard for hundreds of times, pulled out his d–ick and ejaculated thick se–men on his a-ss.
Lu Yao sobbed and leaned against Zhao Beichuan, so happy that he couldn’t even move his fingers.
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The next morning, Xiao Dou woke up early, excited and eager. “Big Brother, when are we going to the shop?”
Zhao Beichuan, washing clothes in the courtyard, replied, “We’ll leave soon. Why don’t you play with the puppy for a while?”
“Okay.” Xiao Dou absentmindedly sat on a rock while the little black dog circled his feet, wagging its tail.
Inside the house, Lu Yao tidied up, opened the windows for ventilation, and blushed as he recalled the events of the previous night.
After breakfast, the family went to the shop, where the fish seller was already waiting at the door.
From a distance, the seller smiled broadly and said, “Young master, I’ve brought the fish you wanted—every one of them is lively and fresh!”
Lu Yao inspected the wooden bucket, which held six or seven large carp. They looked excellent.
After weighing the fish, the total was 41 jin. At seven coins per catty, the cost came to 287 coins.
41 jin/catties = 20.5kgs/45.2pounds
Lu Yao asked Xiao Nian to count the money while he and Zhao Beichuan carried the fish to the back and placed them in the water tank.
Soon after, Xiao Nian handed the string of coins to the fish seller. The man, grinning ear to ear, asked, “Young master, will you need fish again tomorrow?”
“Yes, as long as they’re as fresh as these,” Lu Yao replied. The tank could easily hold more, so stocking up would save them time later.
Not long after the fish seller left, the Lin family’s carriage arrived. Lin Zijian hopped down and shouted, “Beidou!”
“Zijian!” Xiao Dou ran out at the sound of his name, and the two boys hugged tightly, their faces lighting up with joy.
“Wow, you’ve grown taller!” Lin Zijian remarked, comparing their heights. Back in Qiushui Town, he had been slightly taller, but now Xiao Dou was a bit taller than him.
“Really? I hadn’t noticed. Haha!”
Lu Yao smiled and said, “Beidou, take Zijian inside to play.”
“Alright!” The two boys held hands and walked in.
“Oh, by the way, I brought you a lot of things!” Lin Zijian said, turning to the coachman. “Uncle Cheng, please help bring down the chest from the carriage.”
The coachman unloaded a large wooden chest and carried it inside.
“Wow, what’s inside?” Xiao Dou asked curiously.
Lin Zijian opened the box and proudly introduced its contents one by one.
“These are Eight Treasures pastries from the capital. Try one and see how it tastes.” Lin Zijian took out a small wooden box, delicately carved, and inside were eight pastries, each about the size of a child’s palm.
“Are these expensive?”
“Not at all. They were gifts for my grandfather, but he doesn’t like sweets, so I got to keep them.”
Xiao Dou smiled and said, “Well, now they’re for me,” as he picked one up and put it in his mouth. The flaky pastry crumbled instantly, revealing a filling made of various nuts. The taste was rich and sweet.
“I’ll take some to my sister-in-law to try!”
Xiao Dou grabbed a few pieces and ran off to the back, returning soon after with a handful of freshly fried peanuts for Lin Zijian.
The two continued eating while examining the other items in the box.
“This is a travelogue by Mr. Xu Jin, ten volumes in total, describing the beautiful landscapes of our Wu dynasty. Save these for after your exams. If my grandfather finds out, he’ll scold me for distracting you.” Travelogues were considered miscellaneous reading and of little value for the imperial examinations, but they were Lin Zijian’s favorite and he wanted to recommend them to his friend.
Zhao Beidou flipped through a few pages and was captivated but still closed the book, saying, “I’ll keep it safe and read it after the provincial exams.”
Lin Zijian nodded with a smile, then took out a box of candied fruits. “These are from the southern regions, three flavors in total. They’re very popular in the capital right now. I had a servant wait in line for two days to get just this small amount.”
Candied fruits, essentially preserved with honey and sugar, included dried apricots, honey dates, and plums. They were tangy and sweet, much loved by children.
Zhao Beidou took a few more pieces and ran off to share them with his older sister, sister-in-law, and elder brother.
Lu Yao, savoring the candied fruits, said, “No more running to the back to share. Focus on entertaining Zijian and don’t forget your manners.”
“Okay.” Xiao Dou nodded obediently.
The box also contained many ink sticks and brushes, which were plentiful in the Lin household. Lin Zijian had selected the finest ones to gift to Xiao Dou.
“Oh, and there’s something here from my mother, meant for your sister-in-law.” He handed over a red wooden box, which contained a jade hairpin of exceptional quality.
This gift was much more valuable. In the Wu dynasty, men often wore hair crowns, while women and their husbands adorned themselves with hairpins. This jade pin, with its fine texture and clarity, was easily worth several hundred taels of silver.
“My mother said this hairpin is to thank your sister-in-law for helping nurse my grandfather back to health in Qiushui Town.” If not for Lu Yao, the old man might not have recovered so quickly.
Xiao Dou, unaware of its value, accepted the gift naively. Remembering Lu Yao’s earlier reminder about manners, he refrained from showing it to his sister-in-law immediately and put it back in the box.
At noon, Lu Yao invited Lin Zijian to stay for lunch, preparing four dishes. Each dish was made in duplicate—one for them to eat and the other to take back to the inn for the elder Mr. Lin.
During the meal, Lin Zijian said, “My grandfather originally wanted to come today, but he was tied up with matters. Tomorrow, at your grand opening, both of us will definitely be there.”
Lu Yao smiled as he served him fish. “It would be more appropriate for us to visit him instead. But knowing how tired you must be from your travels, we didn’t want to impose.”
“Speaking of that, people have been visiting my grandfather nonstop at the inn these past few days. It’s so bothersome.” Lin Zijian frowned, his young face scrunched in frustration.
But his grandfather had forbidden him from turning anyone away. Lin Zijian didn’t understand the intricacies of officialdom, only that his grandfather was exhausted and often woke up several times at night in discomfort.
After the meal, the coachman urged him to return. Lin Zijian reluctantly boarded the carriage with the food container in hand. “We’ll be here by noon tomorrow. Beidou, wait for us!”
“Okay!” Zhao Beidou waved goodbye and watched the carriage disappear into the distance before running back into the house. He took out the items from the box to show everyone and suddenly remembered the hairpin. He quickly handed it to Lu Yao.
“This is a gift from Mrs. Lin for you, to thank you for helping Mr. Lin in Qiushui Town.”
Lu Yao opened the box and gasped in shock. “This is too valuable. We can’t accept it.”
Xiao Nian curiously leaned over for a look. “Wow, what a beautiful hairpin!”
“But… but I’ve already accepted it,” Xiao Dou said, scratching his head awkwardly.
Zhao Beichuan asked, “How much is this worth? If it’s too much, we could send back something of equivalent value.”
“I’m afraid even selling our shop wouldn’t be enough to buy this hairpin.”
“That expensive?!” The three exclaimed in unison.
Lu Yao, though unfamiliar with jade, could tell from the craftsmanship and quality that the hairpin was extremely valuable. “I’ll return it personally to Mr. Lin tomorrow when he visits.”
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In the afternoon, there was much work to do: buying groceries, chopping vegetables, grinding tofu, and preparing bean curd sheets.
The menu board was ready—a two-foot square wooden board with dish names and prices written in ink, hung in a prominent place where customers could easily see it.
Pork and offal would be purchased fresh at the western market in the morning. Zhao Beichuan was sent to buy a few chickens for stewing that evening, while Lu Yao prepared the seasoned oil for stir-frying. Once the iron wok was retrieved the next morning, they’d be ready to open.
Lu Yao remembered he needed to find a peddler to spread the word. He had been so busy in the morning that it had slipped his mind. After lunch, he grabbed some money and went out searching.
Usually, peddlers were everywhere when he wasn’t looking for them. But now that he needed one, they were nowhere to be found. After searching several places, he finally spotted one in an alley.
“Hey, peddler!” Lu Yao called out.
“Coming!” The peddler hurried over, balancing his carrying pole. “What would you like to buy?”
“I’m not buying anything. I want to hire you to do something.” Lu Yao handed him a string of coins. “While you’re selling your goods this afternoon, add this line: ‘Lu Family Eatery at Mazha Road opens tomorrow. Affordable and delicious!'”
It was the first time the peddler had received such a request. Taking the money, he laughed. “Good idea, shopkeeper! If I shout this all afternoon, you’ll have more customers than you can handle tomorrow!”
“Thanks for the good wishes. If business is booming, I’ll reward you more.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure everyone hears!” The peddler cleared his throat and shouted, “Lushi Food House at Mazha Road opens tomorrow. Affordable and delicious—”
His loud voice carried far and wide.
Satisfied, Lu Yao returned to the shop and found that Zhao Beichuan had already bought the firecrackers for the grand opening.
In their previous openings at Qiushui Town, things had been kept simple. This time, Lu Yao planned to make it lively!
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Meanwhile, Lin Zijian returned to the inn carrying the food container. Seeing his grandfather still entertaining guests, he entered the hall and said, “Grandfather, it’s time to eat. You shouldn’t delay your meals, or it’ll harm your health.”
The visitor quickly rose. “My apologies, I lost track of time. Please enjoy your meal, sir. I’ll take my leave and return tomorrow.”
Lin Jingxian nodded and saw the guest out. Turning back, he smiled at his grandson. “Did you see Beidou?”
“I did. I even had lunch at his house. Sister-in-law packed this for you.”
The elder’s eyes lit up. “I’m feeling quite hungry now. Let’s see what he’s prepared.”
“The fish has cooled a bit. Uncle Cheng, please heat it in the kitchen.”
“Oh? There’s fish this time?”
“Yes. Their food house opens tomorrow. I bet their dishes will sell like crazy!”
The elder stroked his beard and said, “You’re not wrong. That young man’s cooking skills are extraordinary. Even if someone learns only a fraction of it, their dishes would still stand out.”
Since leaving Qiushui Town, he hadn’t tasted Lu Yao’s cooking again. The family cook he brought along had trained briefly with Lu Yao, but other cooks’ dishes couldn’t satisfy him. Even on this trip, he brought that cook with him.
Soon, the kitchen staff brought out the reheated food.
Braised carp, minced tofu, Beijing-style shredded pork, and fried peanuts.
“Grandfather, try the fish. It’s unlike anything we’ve had in the capital. This is my first time eating it prepared this way.”
Most restaurants prepared fish by steaming or boiling it into soup. This pan-fried and braised version was indeed unique. The elder took a bite.
The salty, tangy, and savory flavor delighted his palate. The old man sighed, “To eat this every day would be to live like a god!” He laughed heartily after saying so.
Lin Zijian, unable to resist, asked for another set of chopsticks to join his grandfather in eating.
At Zhao’s house, he had held back from eating too much out of courtesy.
“Grandfather, let’s go tomorrow for their opening. Freshly cooked dishes taste even better!”
“All right!”