Chapter 65: Little Black Shines Brightly
When Jian Ning arrived at Fulin Lane, Wei Er was afraid that the little thing would be fierce and cruel, so he specially explained and asked her to take the cage away and lock it up to raise her.
Who knows, Jian Ning squatted outside the cage to greet the little thing, and the little black dog actually didn't bark, and wagged his tail rarely, to Wei Er's surprise.
How did he know that Xiao Hei sensed a kind of wolf blood belonging to the same kind from the new master, and he was naturally close.
Opening the cage, Jian Ning didn't speak, turned her back and walked straight out, Xiao Hei first stared at her back hesitantly, as if assessing something.
Just when Jian Ning's figure was about to approach the gate, Xiao Hei moved, staggered and followed with his little short legs, Jian Ning also felt rare, as soon as he got out of the yard, he hugged his hands, walked towards the slaughterhouse with his feet, and bought two hanging pig livers and a pig heart.
The puppy has a delicate stomach, temporarily feed it cooked food, wait for the older one to feed raw meat, and then take it to the deep forest to hunt and raise blood.
Jian Ning was in a melodious mood and had just entered the village with black beans in her arms, when she met someone.
The man didn't know where to jump out of the horn, and saw Jian Ning domineeringly pointing to the haystack not far away, with a salivating face: "Ning Ning, let's go behind the straw stomping." ”
Jianning: ...... What kind of tiger and wolf word is this, a man and a woman drilling haystacks are synonymous with a man and a woman drilling sorghum fields, right?
Besides, are we cooked?!
Big brother, who are you?
Just open your mouth and let me drill the haystack!
Jian Ning looked at him expressionlessly, and Sanlenzi laughed: "Don't be nervous, I just want to get acquainted with you in advance, after all, we will get married soon." ”
Jian Ning: ........................
What a self-talking critic!
What the hell are these people engaged in confusing sex??
In recent days, I have been disturbed by these people.
Since they were ruthlessly rejected by Jiang Yihua, they turned to her.
Yesterday, the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday...... Walking on the ridge in the countryside, on the way to the hutong courtyard to grind noodles, and on the slope of collecting firewood...... will always be caught off guard by a mentally retarded person, who runs to her to flatter, Xiao misses her and begs to marry her.
The posture is quite high, one by one, the eyes that despise the world seem to say: "You follow me, follow me to ensure that you will not suffer losses and not be deceived, and you will enjoy the ......."
Jane Ning emmm......
Generally, reborn people are more backbone, and there is a kind of pride that wants to go to heaven, once or twice they can't hug Jiang Yihua's thighs, and they are hopeless and embarrassed and angry, anyway, if they live three or four years and have opportunities everywhere, why worry about not having a chance to develop.
With a prophet, you can ride the wind and rise to prominence, so why bother to look at people's faces.
I privately thought that since the great luck of rebirth landed on me, then I must be the son of heaven!
Who's worse than who......
Therefore, the male compatriots all came to covet Jian Ning's beauty, and they were ambitious to transform the brutal girl into a little wife.
After all, looking at the ten miles and eight towns, you can't find a beautiful village girl like Jian Ning, since ancient times, heroes with beauties, talented people with beauties, they must be strong in the future, destined to be extraordinary.
It is inevitable to get a beauty, and marrying a random one is not worthy of their unspeakable status.
Jianning: ...... Can I move?
There are too many demons in Shuimo Village!
I'm scared!
A group of fresh and refined bewitching sluts, if it weren't for the poor countryside here, I really want to suggest that they go to the psychiatric department.
What kind of painting style is it?
At this moment, patience ran out, and Jian Ning just wanted to hammer the other party's dog head.
I thought so and did this.,It's annoying to be harassed by these mentally retarded.,Since it's useless to talk well.,Just beat it.。
Jian Ning lazily looked at the uninvited guest who was dying, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a chilling smile that made people see it.
Shi Shiran put the black beans on the ground, strode towards the three flutes, raised his hand to grab his arm and twisted it back, twisted it into a twist shape, and pointed his toes on his knee sockets.
"Alas~Alas~Pain~~~" Sanleng Zitong knelt on the ground, his legs were straight, and Jian Ning kicked him and raised his feet to press on his back.
Sanlenzi tilted his head, his eyes were grim, and he roared inwardly: "You are crazy, what are you doing." ”
Jian Ning turned a deaf ear and dredged people up and down.
Fist to flesh.
She has a lot of secrets, and she can't stand all kinds of stalking by neurosis.
Being watched by so many snake spirits every day, the spirit is strange and stressful.
She found out that some people are alive, but the death date has long been set.
Someone bumped into him in a hurry, and simply came to a sacrificial flag to kill chickens and monkeys.
Seeing that the master was pounding the lump of things, the black bean immediately joined the battle, circled around the three flutes, roared violently, demonstrated and bared his teeth, showing his small fangs and shaking his head left and right to tear the clothes of the three flutes, and after a while, he tore his coat to pieces, and the rotten cotton wool floated everywhere.
The clothes are thick in winter, and if it were summer, it would be estimated that the three-month-old black beans would have torn the flesh.
The milk voice of the cub and the milky sound of the wolf, and the howl of the ghost crying wolf of the three flutes breaking through the sky attracted a large number of villagers.
Jian Ning turned him over, palmed up, pushed him on the chin, grabbed his neck and pounded him in the face.
The crying and insulting sound turned into a pitiful whimper, and a face was instantly covered with bruises and swollen like a pig's head.
The miserable appearance weeps when you see it, and the sad ones who hear it.
"Ning girl, it's almost there. "Some villagers are timid and cowardly to fight, there is no way, the beating is too miserable, the miserable is miserable, if you don't persuade a little, I am afraid that you will blow the white flags at night.
How unlucky it is to die on the head of the New Year.
Jian Ning glanced at the man, and his voice was cold: "He molested unmarried girls and played hooligans." ”
If he is sued by the commune, he will be dragged to labor reform, and if the circumstances are serious, he will be shot.
This kind of thing can't be touched, and Sanlengzi's reputation in the village is already very bad, and no one in the onlookers is silent, and they are happy to look lively.
Who doesn't have a few daughters, Sanlenzi is an old fritter, too lazy to die, flowing all day long, and has always been accustomed to telling little girls what is specious meat.
There is an old lady in his family who likes to touch porcelain everywhere, and she can't get rid of it if she sticks it, and generally things are not serious, so everyone can only swallow their anger.
I just don't know what crazy he is doing today, the lard is blinded, and he actually molests Jian Ning.
Deserve it!
Everyone was silent, and there was no persuasion.
But one of the men who was good friends with Jian Guoqiang said: "Ning girl, don't beat him, there is a lot of meat on his buttocks, or you can take a strip and smoke his ass, dare to play hooligan and whip his ass to blossom." ”
At least you can't kill people by pumping your ass.
Cheng Yong looked at Jian Ning with a fierce blood pressure pressure all over his body, and he was really afraid that she would beat people out.
"Yes, yes, where he has a lot of meat. Everyone echoed.
Someone else went to the side to pick up a stick, and Baba ran over and handed it to Janine.
Jian Ning was right to think about it, and instead used a tree strip to slap his ass.
The rhythmic snapping sound sounded in the air, and the audience who listened to the melon wanted to cover their butts.
The fury was terrifying.
A few went down, and the buttocks of the three flutes immediately swollen hotly.
He stretched his voice with a pig's head face and shouted "ouch~ouch", hating people who had bad ideas, his eyes were full of blazing hatred, and he deceived people too much!
When Lao Tzu is developed, he will make you look good.