ANCIENT MARRIAGE TRIALS(1)

Phong An district has a small village, named Gian Tay, in the village there are about twenty thirty households, with a small population. The village lies with its back against the mountain, there is a small stream flowing from the mountain, the landscape is extremely poetic. In front of it is a vast field, looking at it, it can be seen that it is quite rich and rich.

The truth is like that, in Gian Tay village, every house has a field, every household grows mulberries to raise silkworms, men cultivate and women weave cloth, which is considered an ordinary middle-class village of Phong An district. But there is an exception, the Lam family at the eastern end of the village. What's up? Most of the people in Gian Tay village have Kim and Tran surnames, only one household, Lam, is a foreigner, does not have a good field, and lives by hunting every day.

The first rays of the morning sun shone, the newly grown rooster of the village head Kim Phu Quy crowed in the morning, glimpsed the kitchen of the Lam family in the East. Lam Lan finished cooking the pot of porridge, she quickly steamed the dumplings, then took the meager food left over from last night to the island to make it hot, the scene was extremely busy, indeed a hardworking lady, a good host, unfortunately, this host is not Lam Lan but the one who is curled up in a warm blanket.

The owner of the east side of the village is a fat woman with a round face, reaching out from under the blanket, pulling a clothed man next to her, her thick lips have not been fully opened because of the sticky saliva. Lie down a little longer, it's already morning."

The man laughed, pushing his hand that was squirming in front of his chest: "It's not too early, my sister must have finished breakfast."

The woman raised her beak: "If you don't have to plow the field, why do you have to get up so early?" The man wore an old short shirt: "If your body is uncomfortable, you don't need to get up, let me bring you breakfast. Today I have to go to the mountain once, the old man in the West asked me to catch her. help two swallows, his second son wants to propose."