Chapter 7: The Mighty Mountain Wind (9) (1)

Xinghua Village seems to have returned to its previous order of life. The villagers still work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

During the day, he worked hard to do farm work in the fields, and at night he lay down early to rest. There are two energetic couples, so they tirelessly take advantage of the time to do some business between husband and wife.

There are also discordants, the man wants to use the remaining strength to bring out, the woman has no temperament, only cares about sleeping soundly, which provokes the man to be very dissatisfied.

The temperament is too much, and the two of them will quarrel. The man had to get on the horse and whip it for a while, while the woman shook her head and refused to give in.

In the middle of the night, the two quarreled and scolded, and even used their nails and fists. The next day, when people asked about the movements in the night and the scars on their hands and faces, they all covered up each other, and pushed the matter on the innocent babies and cubs.

They all blame each other, ignore the family and the baby, and don't teach a lesson, then it's okay. and he that hath faith shall not inquire any more.

There were also those who didn't believe it, so they took the time to drag the little cub aside and interrogated them carefully. Little cubs don't lie.

Even if you can lie, you can't resist the coaxing of adults. Most of the cubs will confess what they heard and saw, saying that at night the father wants to sleep with the mother, and the mother is not happy, so the two quarrel and scold.

I asked again, how to sleep. The cub said, sleep is sleep, what other way to sleep. The adult then induced, when sleeping, is it dishonest?

The cub immediately remembered and said, yes, not honest at all. It's always moving, and the bed is crackling.

He also keeps talking in his dreams, chirping, and making people sleep badly. Once bored people get such news, they have to spread it around and sell it, so that the whole village is not unaware.

The life of the people in Xinghua Village, who had just calmed down, added some excitement and laughter. What's more, some people dare to make scenes in broad daylight.

It's two sour jujubes. It was raining heavily that day. Can't go out and can't do farm work, so the villagers sit at home and enjoy leisure.

The sour jujube mother-in-law had no intention of making trouble with the sour jujube because of the petition with Maolin, and she had no intention of making trouble with the sour jujube.

With the twists and turns of the incident, her heart is also up and down and moody. In addition, the two petitions had no results, and she was so upset that she lost her mind to be intimate with men.

The sour jujube was relied on, anxious and hungry like a wolf. I wanted to sleep with her with a shy face a few times, but I couldn't do it.

Fortunately, the people in the town tossed and turned, and finally suppressed this matter for the time being, and it was able to restore the former peace.

The mother-in-law also restrained her ambition a little and was able to squat at home. Seeing that there was nothing to do on a rainy day, and that he was full of food and drink, the so-called food and lust started to burn the fire of lewdness.

With a shy smile on his face, his eyes open, he leaned towards his mother-in-law vigorously, and he had to move his hands and feet.

The mother-in-law was reluctant, so she thought he was old and not serious, and he was a serious and obscene billet. Seeing that the sour jujube couldn't get what he wanted, and the bottom was burning, he thought that it was really hard and forced his mother-in-law to comply.

The body also leaned up, and the hands and feet began to be dishonest, and even pushed and dragged her to the bed.

The mother-in-law was already upset because of the fruitless petition, so she immediately became nameless and angry. She pushed away the man who tore her ** body, picked up the broom pimple next to the leg of the bed, and greeted the sour jujube with her head and face.

He was beaten until he hid behind the door, unable to poke his head or get out. The two of them were on fire for a while, and they only cared about tearing up, but forgot to bolt the door.

As he was fighting, the door was pushed open, and someone rushed into the house in a few steps. [End of Chapter]