Seeing the wine bottle dangling in front of him, Tang Xiaolong sneered, "You old rascal, I don't fix you, even if it's cheap, you still want to kill me? If you dare to touch me, that's the lantern in the toilet, look for shit!"

Tang Xiaolong's words were domineering.

At the same time, Tang Xiaolong glanced at it and found that a small piece of red band was exposed in the trouser pocket of Tan's black shorts under the urine jar.

This red strap looks very bright, like a strap on some kind of clothing.

As soon as his mind moved, his eyes looked through the trouser pocket of Tan's urine jar, and Tang Xiaolong saw the original shape of this red belt clearly, and his heart suddenly became exciting.

Nima, this style ...... Gee!

At this moment, in the midst of everyone's laughter, Tan Urine Jar's old face was flushed and he was furious.

"Damn B! you little B cub dare to provoke Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will make you see blood!!"

As soon as the words fell, Tan Urine Jar really waved the wine bottle in his hand and smashed it down on the top of Tang Xiaolong's head.

Seeing that the wine bottle was taken down, Tang Xiaolong did not dodge or dodge, and suddenly made a lightning shot.

Sou!

Tang Xiaolong's right hand firmly held the wrist of Tan Urine Jar holding the bottle, and with a burst of strength, the wine bottle smashed down on top of his head.

Boom!

"Ah!!h

The bottle smashed against the top of Tan's urine jar, and he screamed in pain, his brain buzzing, and he almost leaned back.

At this time, Tang Xiaolong stepped forward with an arrow, his right hand twitched in his trouser pocket, and at the same time, his shoulder exerted force, and an "iron shoulder lean" crashed into Tan Urine Jar's shoulder.

"I ...... Grass"

The huge body of Tan Urine Jar was directly knocked three meters away and fell into the mud.

"Boy, you ......"

Tan Urine Jar was about to scold, but he saw Tang Xiaolong holding a fiery red Thong small nene between his fingers, and came to him with a smile.

Tan Urine Jar was shocked, isn't this the little Nene that he treasures with him?When did this kid get his hands?......

"Tan urine jar, you are really a hooligan among hooligans, which girl's Thong Nene is this stealing?

Tang Xiaolong sneered, flicked his fingers, and threw the bright red little Nene directly onto Tan Urine Jar's face.

"Give it back to you, enjoy it slowly, next time you dare to play hooligan, it's not as simple as beating you into the mud!"

Dropping these words, Tang Xiaolong sneered and turned away.

The eyes of these men, women and children around them immediately stared at Tan Urine Jar's face, but they wanted to see how cute this little red inner style was.

At this glance, the faces of the old and young masters were shocked.

I rub, it turned out to be the legendary ***, the front is tulle transparent!

It's still lace!

There is also a large area of hollowing out in the key parts!

And in the back, there is no fabric.

There are three strings on the left, three strings on the right, a bow tied in the upper middle, and the back is completely open-topped!

"This Tan urine jar, what an old rascal, an old pervert......"

"Do you know where he got this little red Nene from?"

"Where did it come from?"

"I reckon that it may be Shun's son of the woman...... His son often brings women back for the night, sometimes for three or five days, and he, an old rascal, will definitely take the opportunity to go on a good trip!"

In the midst of the whispering of the men and women around him, Tan Urine Jar, whose face was flushed, finally stood up with a red little Nene in his hand.

"Boy, don't let me find out which village you belong to! Otherwise, my son Tan Dalong, if you don't destroy one or two of you, my grandfather and I won't have the surname Tan!!"

After saying this, Tan Urine Jar put Xiao Nene into his trouser pocket and left with hatred.

Although Tan Urine Jar is an old hooligan, the old hooligan also has privacy.

As the villager had guessed, the little red thong in his trouser pocket was the one he had stolen from one of his son's horses.

Since stealing this little Nene, Tan's urine jar's life has also become exciting, and whenever he is lonely, he takes it out and plays with it quietly, and he can get great satisfaction every time.

It's just that of course his son Tan Dalong doesn't know about this ugly thing.

But right now, this ugly thing was shaken out by Tang Xiaolong, and Tan Urine Jar's hatred for Tang Xiaolong was simply monstrous.

"Nan Nan, go, take me three wheels, and I'll take you home!"

"Well, okay. ”

Tang Xiaolong didn't pay attention to the hateful Tan urine jar, helped Su Nannan into the back compartment of the tricycle, and then rode on the tricycle and left.

"Xiaolong, what happened just now caused you trouble! That old rascal, I will definitely take revenge on you when I turn around. ”

On the potholed dirt road, Su Nannan said worriedly.

"Nan Nan, when you say this, you will see the outside, who is with whom? Your business, isn't it my business? Who dares to bully you, unless you step over my corpse!!"

Tang Xiaolong's words thundered on the ground, and he was domineering.

It's just that in the domineering, there is a bit of ambiguity.

"Well, Xiaolong, thank you......"

Su Nannan whispered, her snow-white and delicate face flushed slightly.

The sentence "Who are the two of us" just now, Tang Xiaolong said a little frivolously, but he was very serious in his heart.

In Shilou Village, Tang Xiaolong and Su Nannan's home, one after the other, the two grew up together.

When he was a child, the two went up the mountain and down the river together, Tang Xiaolong often ate at Su Nannan's house, and after going to school, Su Nannan was often protected by Tang Xiaolong.

Not to mention anything else, when I was in elementary school, there was a big flood every summer, and the small bridge into the village was washed away, and Tang Xiaolong crossed the river with Su Nannan on his back.

Of course, at that time, Tang Xiaolong had not only carried Su Nannan, but also Ling Xue.

At that time, the friends played every house, played the game of marrying the bride, and Tang Xiaolong married Su Nannan countless times.

The funny thing is that Tang Xiaolong has also married Ling Xue and has married her many times.

At that time, Tang Xiaolong also fantasized that in his life, if he could really marry Su Nannan and Ling Xue, Nan Nan on his left hand and Ling Xue on his right, even if he only lived to be 90 years old, it would be worth it!

"Xiaolong, I'm cooking pancakes at home this afternoon, if you're okay, let's eat at my house!"

At this time, Su Nannan suddenly said.

"Haha, are you going to have a pancake, don't say it's okay, even if something happens, I'm going to your house to eat it!"

Tang Xiaolong laughed.

At the moment, Tang Xiaolong originally wanted to talk to Liu Jiafu, the head of the black-hearted village, about the land, but he didn't think about it at this time, and it would be the same if he talked to him tomorrow morning.

The key is that Su Nannan's craftsmanship is not ordinary, and the delicious pancakes she makes are a must, and they can't be missed.

Tang Xiaolong knew that Su Nannan's ancestor was a god chef, and the Su family's ancestral cooking skills were truly passed on by Su Nannan.

Although Su Nannan is not a chef and is not engaged in catering, the various dishes she makes, including various snacks, are so delicious that people can't stop.