No matter how many years of affection, if you haven't angered your husband, you will never know what kind of man your husband is. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Don't explode angry, can't expose its true face, this is also a life type of intelligence.

She burst into tears, a cry known only to herself and his white dog.

There is no way to cry, there is no way to cry, and people who can't wake up and pretend to be asleep when they cry and shout.

She cried silently and died, her heart was crying, she cried all the good feelings she had saved in her heart, and she couldn't cry a little voice that could move the world.

cried until there were no tears, and even the white dog didn't know that she was still crying.

Even if she had tears, she could only swallow them in her stomach, not to mention that there were no tears.

The person who cried bitterly was a sick dog with two mouths that had become a chrysalis, her voice was hoarse, her heart was torn apart, and her hair burst out with unprecedented inner power, and even ghosts and gods could be relieved.

The dwarf lady cried on the eve of the Stove King Festival, and she cried the time of the melancholy ditch into three watches in the middle of the night, this crying, in fact, she had woken up her inhuman ability, but she had the same answer to why the world was so cold, and she didn't know anything about her own ability.

She should have understood why Jiao Zhongqing's wife Liu swore not to marry, why Chang'e wanted to steal the elixir and was unwilling to stay by Hou Yi's side, why Aunt Pan ruthlessly used drugs to end Da Lang's fetters, and why the ancients who claimed to be "a steamed and uncooked, beaten and flattened, fried and exploded, and resounded like a copper bowl of beans", why did he brew a touching Dou E's injustice!

But Tao Lifen just doesn't understand, she doesn't have that much knowledge, she doesn't even know who these four predecessors are.

Coming out of Sister-in-law Xinghua's house, the short lady was already covered in blood. No one knows how many wounds she has on her body. The ruthless windowpane was broken, and I don't know how small it was pierced into her body; the old dwarf who was so ruthless that he destroyed humanity didn't know how many anvils he stabbed in her heart; his slap sounded her despair.

Leaving this ghost place, the short lady is not making trouble at all. She doesn't have to make trouble, and it won't help if she makes trouble.

2★.

She silently walked back to the Immortal Residence, boiled a large pot of hot water, and carefully scrubbed her body several times.

"Lord Stove, you have eyes. "Every stove eye is one eye of the stove king.

"Go up to heaven tomorrow and tell God about these things, and ask him to do a good job and take me away." I'm dead, God don't let those pair of sharp men and silver women have a good time, God should use the thunder to split them!"

The little lady prayed in her heart while washing her body.

There were too many injuries on the body, and it hurt to rub it, but the short lady didn't feel it.

The short lady's body was white and white, and it was still flawless before tonight, and at this time, her hair was even more scattered with a thin mist, like a fairy lan. At this time, there are many, many stains on her body, which cannot be erased.

All the stains on her body are all from him, because of him, and they are all made for him, which is equivalent to being left by his own hands.

Wash it, wash it, the more you wash your body, the more white and tender it becomes, and the more you wash it, the more it opens.

The wound opened, and the short lady seemed to polish her eyes, and she saw the inside and out more clearly.

This stain has a mouth, and it has open lips. They will tell the king of Hades, and they will report to the king of the stove.

The dwarf lady has always remembered the words of the virgin woman, and the woman must cherish her reputation, be chaste, and resist temptation.

The old dwarf is in the father's construction team, in the stone field, every day during the day is not at home, and there are many days of spending the night outside, there are not many men who have come to tease her, and she has dealt with them one by one, before this, she has not done anything to be sorry for the old dwarf, but the old man, he ......

Her body, which was whiter than moonlight, could not be washed again tonight, and the bath water was changed several times, but it still became blood.

It hadn't been stained by his bodily fluids for days, and that night, her blood was clean.

She poured blood into the roots of the bamboo forest, and she thought, if God will take me in, Bamboo, you must not become a spirit, and do not come out to scare my miserable little man.

3★.

She didn't know that the blood fence bamboo that absorbed the most of her blood was really cut down by the grown up dwarf, and two bamboo poles were made near the root, and a bamboo thousand poles were made in the middle, the root and the tip were integrated, and a cane for lifting the bar was made, and the bamboo tips were tied into bamboo branches and brooms, which often swept the big sun dam in Mill Bay, and also spurred the land of the eternal residence.

Later, they all followed He Xiao's side with the bullet wooden flat pole, and they all became legends along with He Qi's shortness.

After washing and bowing her head without crying, the short lady put on her shirt and walked out of the eternal house.

The short lady put on a set of the most decent clothes, put a few small steel tips in her pocket, and walked towards the tofu weir, getting closer and closer to Wang Erye, who was stealing fish.

The steel tip is used to slaughter the material in the stone field, the big steel tip is used to lift the mountain, and the steel tip is used to slaughter the large material, and the large material is slaughtered and cut into small blanks, which is the small steel tip used.

Although the small steel tip is small, it is also formed by repeated red and calcined steel, and each has three or four catties. The best steel tips are always undraped, and one big hand can hold three small steel tips, which are quite suitable for putting in a coat pocket.

A big man like the old dwarf hides a few with him, and he is not visible, and he is a weapon of self-defense at the critical moment.

On the day he took the pig money, if he could have such two or three small steel tips on his body, how could he care about those two knives!

The short lady carried eight small steel tips, which weighed dozens of pounds, so she walked a little slowly.

This is the death note she has been thinking about for a long time in the past few days. Since the little dwarf came home and said that Sister-in-law Xinghua was sobering up his father, but his father was taking off his clothes to give Sister-in-law Xinghua an 'injection', she had the heart to seek death, and she was thinking about what kind of death to use, so as not to scare the little man who had already begun to be the governor.

Tonight's misfortune made her determined to die.

She was determined to wear a steel tip, walk into the place where the old dwarf who was rumored to be boiling in the valley met Li Xinghua, gritted her teeth and walked to the depths of the tofu weir.

In that way, her body will rot at the bottom of the pond and feed the fish slowly, and she will not float and be scary, and she will not be seen by the ruthless and unrighteous old dwarf.

4★.

From the longevity residence to the tofu weir, it is the most empty and miserable section of the road that the dwarf lady has walked in the past 22 years.

The last quarter moon hung bleakly in the sky, silent for all the joys and sorrows.

The crooked crescent moon is beautiful, just like the night beauty's shyly half-open and half-closed eyes. This Ye Xiumu, is he still staring at the man like Dong Yong in a certain place, "You plough the field and come to me to weave, and you carry water to me to water the garden"!

If you can spend it intimately with your loved ones at this time, it will be such a rare beautiful time.

The crescent moon is smiling, and the eyebrows are smiling like crooked beans, what are you laughing at? Did you finally find that Dong Yong?

The crescent moon was pale, as pale as the lips of a dwarf lady.

The crescent moon is like a slender foot of the fairy Chang'e, she regretted stealing the elixir, she stepped through the canopy and wanted to go down to earth, but unfortunately the immortals were separated from each other, and her power could not pass through, the fairy foot was hanging there, and a shoe fell into the mortal water, turning into the shadow of the moon. What she regrets, isn't it that Hou Yi?

In fact, the crescent moon is just a lonely winged bird, looking for it lonely and lonely every night, when can you hug your other half? Perhaps, the winged bird-like crescent moon is one of Jiao Zhongqing and Liu Lanzhi. What kind of bizarre encounter has happened to the birds that have turned into birds? When will they never be separated and fly in the clouds?

I don't know. Look at the crescent moon, isn't it also a question mark?

The crescent moon is actually just a slender palm, held so soft and so high. Men in the world really shouldn't ignore this slender palm, this slender palm is held in a high place that we can see when we raise our eyes, and closely follow us to move, not a single step to relax, such as a god who raises his head three feet, is reminding us to cherish women, to cherish women, to respect women.

When we raise our slaps on women, please take a look at them, and there is also a slap on our own heads.

Perhaps, sometimes the bright moon is not seen, maybe there is not only the moon, but also the sun, the sun is not a slap in the face, he is a red light, and there are more stars, although the stars are far away, they are twinkling alarm bells.

5★.

Don't think that we can't see it, just as the sun, moon and stars don't exist.

We men, no matter how powerful we are, should always have a sense of reverence for women, for the truth, for the law, for the rules, for the standard of morality. The stronger you are, the more you have to be disciplined, and the more you can't use the wrong energy.

You can always restrain yourself in order to remain strong, otherwise, you are destroying yourself.

The short lady was already like a walking corpse, she slowly walked to the pond of the tofu weir, and walked on the big stone that Wang Er Ye had landed from there.

The water is still clear, it must be cold, it must be bitterly cold. Going from the coldest place to the other world is the path that many people have walked.

The little lady stepped one foot into the water, and the other was slowly stepping into it, and her end began.

The short lady came to an end, and Tao Lifen survived. This is the fate of the Immortal Residence?

The other foot also stepped into the water, and in the first step, the winter water was buried in the middle of her small feet. She was not afraid of the cold, and was about to take the second step, when suddenly, a hairy head appeared in the winter water not far away, and the back of the hairy head was facing the short lady.

The dwarf lady was taken aback and unexpectedly withdrew her foot. I saw that the head shook a few times, and the water droplets splashed everywhere, as if it was there to explore the atmosphere.

Of course, Second Master Wang has been stuffy in the water for a long time, and he really can't stand it, so he has to come out for a breath.

The water surface was quiet, there was no sound of water, there was not much ripple, and a strange head suddenly came out of Leng Buding, and he didn't have a face. The short lady had weak feet and hair, but she barely sat in the water. She thought that before she got angry, the dead ghost appeared, and it was to collect her drops!

The various legends about the tofu weir in Sorrowful Ditch have a greater deterrent power for a woman like her who came from afar.

"You, you, don't come here! Who are you? Why are you still taking a shower in such cold? You, you, you, what kind of monster are you? Are you a human or a ghost? Don't come here, I'll call someone again!" The short lady who was almost hoarse used all her strength to call out these words, and her voice was low and hoarse. (To be continued.) )