The women picked up the truth and falsehoods, good words and bad words, and made some small movements from time to time. The men not far away started to complain, saying that you have taken a fancy to the captain, but his dick can handle a group of you. Mao Lin put on a smug look and smirked vigorously. Lan Xiang, the daughter-in-law of the four seasons, shouted, what kind of guy is it, so powerful, let's hook his pants and take a look.

Mao Lin knew that something was wrong, so he quickly got up and wanted to run. The women around him immediately rushed together, pulled his arms and pulled him to the ground, and actually ripped his pants off.

As soon as the guy from Maolin showed up, he made the women jump a lot. Then there was an even more commotion on the ground. Someone shouted, this guy must not let him show his head, he has to cover it with cow. Sure enough, someone picked up a puddle of fresh just pulled down by a ploughing ox on the ground, and threw it into the crotch of Maolin's legs, making Maolin stink.

Maolin's painstaking management in the women's production group suddenly came to naught, and even the prestige of his own production captain was ruined. Even back at home, in front of Xue'e, his manly dignity was greatly tarnished for a period of time. That is, in the days of more than half a month, Mao Lin asked for sex with Xue'e many times, but Xue'e categorically refused on the grounds that it was too dirty and smelly, and let him be a monk for more than half a month in vain.

At this point, Maolin was reluctant to take care of the work of the women's production group. The women are living their previous loose lives again, and they are happy one by one. However, in the long run, it will not be a solution in the end. Moreover, Sour Xing trained him every now and then, thinking that he was ineffective, and he couldn't even lead a few stinky women, could he still lead the whole village to produce. It makes Maolin Zhu Bajie look in the mirror, not a person inside and out. In desperation, he aimed his eyes at the xylophone who had just arrived.

There are three reasons why he values the xylophone: first, the xylophone is a high school student, with the highest level of education in the village, and should have the most eyes; second, the xylophone usually speaks and does things with a compelling heroic spirit, which seems to be more assertive than men, and it is reasonable to be steady and sincere; third, he has an unspeakable private affection in his heart, that is, he faintly has an indescribable good impression of the xylophone, and feels that in addition to the advantages, the xylophone does not even have a little scar and disadvantage. Of course, when he went to Sour Xing's house to recommend the xylophone, he praised the first two strengths of the xylophone with a little exaggeration, and did not mention the latter reason.

At first, Sour Apricot was not very comfortable with the xylophone. After all, I don't know what she is doing, can she pick up this burden. But seeing Mao Lin's conclusive appearance, he acquiesced.

Mao Lin walked out of the door of Sour Xing's house and immediately came to the xylophone house non-stop.

These days, Mao Sheng is having trouble with the xylophone. The cause of the awkwardness was the resettlement of the Westinghouse.

At that time, after Maolin finished talking about the opinions researched by the village, he left in a hurry. Back in the house, Muqin began to complain that Mao Sheng was too good at settling accounts, saying that the team was too much of a bully to honest people, and they had occupied the house for so many years for no reason, even if they rented it, they had to pay for it. If you don't give it, everyone is back, and you have to let it out happily, so why do you continue to occupy it confidently, and you can send it away with a few points. This cheapness has been taken advantage of by the production team. You too, without asking for advice, are in a hurry to make a statement. I didn't even have a chance to interject, so that the team fooled us as a pair of complete fools, as if we owed the team a great favor.

Mao Sheng touched the top of his head and said with a simple smile, the production team can pick us up warmly, and arrange our next home for us in a comprehensive way, we should also be content.

Xylophone said, these are two different things, how can they be mixed together. No, I'll go to Uncle Sour Apricot tomorrow and theorize about it. The collective should try its best to think about the welfare of the people, how can it take advantage of the individual in an unexplained way.

Mao Sheng resolutely disagreed with her going, and Xylophone insisted on going. In order to go or not, both of them were angry. Maosheng has a stubborn temper, and the nine cows can't pull it back. The xylophone is hard, and the reason for grasping it will not let go easily. If it weren't for the fact that Xylophone was worried that she didn't feel the depth when she first arrived, and she still had to save face for men on the scene, she would have gone to find the sour apricot theory a long time ago.

Next, the two seemed to be really angry. At night, the individual sleeps personally, without the lingering affection of the past. During the day, the two of them are also busy with their own work. In other words, Maosheng's exuberant passion inspired by his return to his hometown has come to an end for the time being, and it has turned from a top to a downturn.