Chapter 209: Warmer and Thicker

Song Chunhua was entangled, followed her father-in-law and mother-in-law to their house, and wanted to ask her husband if she would come several times, but she was eager to speak and swallowed it again.

"Ahh ”

"It's over." Song Chunhua whispered, seeing her father-in-law put the woven bag on the ground and wanted to help him get his clothes, but when he opened the bag, his beautiful face wrinkled. O God! The sour smell of sweat made her almost sick to her stomach.

"Don't, I still have money in it!" This father-in-law looked nervous, stood up and grabbed the woven bag.

Oh my! Song Chunhua was faint, but Aunt Cuihua rolled her eyes. Look at her wife, her hand poked into the bag of clothes, and after a while she pulled out a sock with something in it.

"Is it money?" Aunt Cuihua asked with a wink.

"That's right!" The old guy whispered, flipped the socks, took out a stack of 100 yuan and 50 yuan bills, put his hand on the corner of his mouth, and counted them one by one.

"Hey, don't count, how much is it?" Aunt Cuihua also frowned and asked.

"Three thousand!" The old guy whispered, and the pride on his face was quite sufficient. When the Qingming Festival came, I only put 1,000 at home, and now it is 3,000, but there are still two months' salary, which is withheld by the contractor.

"Pounce!" Aunt Cuihua couldn't help laughing: "You can spend it slowly, our family has bought a car of more than 400,000 yuan, and there are 1 million deposits." ”

This old guy blinked, just now outside, he heard a deposit of more than one million, and thought it was a joke. Now looking at these 3,000 yuan, a sense of pity arises spontaneously.

"We have a phone at home, how come I don't know?" This old guy suddenly saw a telephone on the old desk in the back room with mottled paint, and said with a smile.

"Oh, how do I know your phone number?" Aunt Cuihua rolled her eyes again.

This old guy was so happy that his face was lined up again, and he said, "I won't go out to work in the future, hehe!" ”

"Chunhua, you make dinner." Aunt Cuihua said to Song Chunhua.

Song Chunhua blinked, and was a little entangled. She had dinner with her parents-in-law tonight, what about Wu Xiao.

Aunt Cuihua's husband took off his liberation shoes and did not wear socks, and squatted on a bamboo stool. Reaching into the pocket of his blue jacket, he pulled out a large front door with a pack of more than two pieces, took one in his mouth and lit it, and sucked it hard. Whispered: "When will the spring flowers be born?" ”

"Let's be in June and July of the lunar calendar next year." Aunt Cuihua whispered, glanced at her daughter-in-law and said, "Qingshi can't come back?" ”

The old brother waited for the smoke from his two nostrils to rush out almost before he could speak, but he coughed "cough, cough, cough".

"Oh, what are you smoking?" Aunt Cuihua said, snatched her wife's cigarette and extinguished the red bricks on the ground.

The old man looked pity, reached out and picked up the extinguished cigarette, blew it and put it on his ear. He said, "I talked to him on my phone when I came, and he will come tomorrow." ”

Song Chunhua listened to the words of the couple very carefully, bit her lip, and looked at the fire in a daze.

"He didn't know that Chunhua was there, and when he came, he suddenly saw ......," the old guy said and looked at his wife.

"What's wrong? Or he won't come back. "Aunt Cuihua is not happy.

"Oh, I really didn't expect that when Qingming came, our village was still poor like that. This Wu Xiao is really ......," Aunt Cuihua's husband said loudly. I also have a feeling that Song Chunhua is so beautiful, and their son is like that, she really can't afford it.

The couple were talking, Song Chunhua's rice was ready, and Aunt Cuihua also stood up, and while washing the vegetables, she told her wife how Wu Xiao did it, and all of them were evil, but the evil family made a lot of money.

"I'm in the provincial capital, and I've heard people say, what kind of beauty liquor in Splendid Village, how good is it, it turns out to be from our village?" Aunt Cuihua's husband also said again.

"Yo yo! Wu Xiao! Cuihua didn't answer her husband's words, but greeted Wu Xiao who walked into their house.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you?" Wu Xiao also asked with a smile.

"Hehe, Wu Xiao, eat with us tonight." Aunt Cuihua's husband quickly stood up.

"Hey!" Wu Xiao suddenly shouted.

Boy! This is an old buddy in his forties, but looking at the face of an old comrade, this stop is not good at all. The bamboo stool suddenly "squeaked" and screamed, and then snapped to the side, and at the same time "bang", the old comrade also fell to the ground.

"It's okay, hehe!" The old comrade was still laughing, first reached out and picked up most of the cigarettes that had fallen on the ground, and then put them in his ears before standing up.

This scene made Song Chunhua, who was completely depressed, bite her lip and endure a smile.

"It's okay." Wu Xiao said with a smile, and also aimed at Song Chunhua.

Song Chunhua's danfeng eyes hurriedly revealed an affectionate light, and then quickly turned her face away.

Aunt Cuihua stood up, but rolled her eyes at her wife.

"Let's eat, Aunt Cuihua, you and Aunt Celery, take out the wine in the pit, and then inform everyone that each household will go to the winery to get a bottle of wine." After Wu Xiao finished speaking, she immediately said goodbye, and she was happy when she went out, this Aunt Cuihua's husband was very funny.

Aunt Cuihua's husband still felt regretful, he shouted several times and invited Wu Xiao to eat with them, but this buddy didn't look back.

Wu Xiaocai didn't want to eat with them, she felt awkward. It's not difficult to walk into your own house and cook your own meals.

"Hey, Mom, okay, I'll be home tomorrow." Wu Xiao was on the phone with his mother while lighting the fire.

"Ahh

"Haven't eaten yet?" Song Chunhua asked while standing by the wall.

Wu Xiao hung up the phone and replied: "Not yet, the meal is ready." ”

Song Chunhua, if she wanted to go to Wu Xiao's side, she leaned out half of her body first, looked left and right, and didn't see anyone slipping towards him. Now that a man in the village has returned, her husband will arrive tomorrow, for fear of being seen by those men and what to say to her husband.

"Hey, your husband hasn't come back yet?" Wu Xiao picked up the cooked rice and asked as soon as she looked at Song Chunhua.

Song Chunhua sat down on a long chair and whispered, "I heard that I will come back tomorrow." ”

Wu Xiao nodded and picked up the bowl to serve rice.

"What should I do?" Song Chunhua said again.

Wu Xiao blinked, how did he answer.

Song Chunhua's phoenix eyes were already hazy. In my heart, the chaos is more chaotic than the bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest, which are blown away by the wind.

"What should be faced, you have to face it, is it difficult, you have to hide for a lifetime?" Wu Xiao also said.

"But how can I eat and sleep with him?" Song Chunhua talked about the most tangled.

Wu Xiao swallowed her meal: "Don't keep thinking about it, anyway, anyway, anyway." ”

Anyway, the three of them can't say that they are ugly, which makes Song Chunhua look at them with disgust. stood up and whispered, "Anyway, I'll sleep with you." ”

"Wow!" Wu Xiao swallowed his meal violently before he was about to say that Song Chunhua had already walked out.

What Song Chunhua said is what she thinks. Thinking about it, it's okay to have dinner with her husband now, and sleep together.

This beautiful woman, when she walked into the house, immediately began to boil hot water and prepare to take a bath. The water was still boiling to the temperature, and I saw that Wu Xiao was already walking to the mouth of the alley with a flashlight, and was about to go to the side of the hill to water the vegetables.

"Shoot"! Song Chunhua stood up, lifted the lid of the pot and probed into the water, and then gently slapped her hand to her body. It was this prominent phenomenon that embarrassed her.

When the water was boiled, the beautiful woman took it up, poured it into a wooden bucket, and put it in the bathroom.

The water vapor is like a yarn, lightly wrapping around the delicate body full of maternal love. Song Chunhua looked at her body, that kind of look was very full, but her pretty face was also quietly red.

has been dating Wu Xiao for so long, so that she really, from the bottom of her heart, regards him as her husband. She still thinks that even if she can't in the future, her heart will always be there, because this is the father of her child.

The sound of the water is gentle, sticking to the water, and the movement of wiping the towel on the body is also light.

"Hmm!" Song Chunhua suddenly let out a soft voice, and the hot water flowing down also made her suddenly feel like she had been surrounded for a long time. This feeling, if she hadn't heard that her husband would come back tomorrow, maybe she wouldn't have flooded. Because, in her heart, Wu Xiao occupied her whole heart, which made her have the feeling when she was with him.

The door of Wu Xiao's house sounded "squeak" again, but it was Song Chunhua who opened the door. This beauty walked into the back room and took a heavy breath, and in the room, there was a smell that she was very familiar with, which could be called her husband's breath.

At night, the wind blew the bamboo forest at the edge of the village, making a "whoosh" sound.

Although there are men who have returned, it is still the habit in the small mountain village, and before ten o'clock, there are very few windows with lights on.

The door of Wu Xiao's courtyard rang again. As soon as this guy entered the door, his eyes blinked, the door of the inner room was open, and the light was bright, so it must be Song Chunhua inside.

"You're not sleeping yet, are you?" Wu Xiao closed the door, asked loudly and walked to the back room.

"Sleep." Song Chunhua was lying in the quilt, blinking her Danfeng eyes and smiling softly.

"Hey, you're ......"

Wu Xiao walked into the back room and said that it was not finished, but Song Chunhua raised her hand and completely covered her head with the quilt, which meant that she didn't want to hear it.

Oh my! Wu Xiaocai took off his jacket and put it on the chair, looking at the pile of clothes on the chair was stupid. On top of this pile of clothes, there is the most intimate one, and the Song Chunhua in the quilt is ......

That's right, Song Chunhua is like that. When this guy was about to lie down, he lifted the quilt on one side and immediately became stupid.

This piece is clean, and it is a plump body that reveals maternal love, that kind of beauty.

"See what?" Song Chunhua whispered, and quickly turned over and turned sideways in.

The sky, this turnover, the front and back are even more beautiful. Faint, revealing the gentle fragrance of mother's love is also beautiful.

"Hey, why are you doing that?" Wu Xiao lay down, stretched out his hand and asked.

Song Chunhua didn't speak, but she said secretly, because I love you.

Suddenly, this beauty turned over and faced Wu Xiao, plump, and fell into his arms.

God! This is a piece of abundance that even the gods can't stop. Wu Xiao only felt that there was a gentle and gentle feeling in her arms, and her hand was put behind her, gently caressing a piece of arc beauty. Whispered or asked, "Why?" ”

Song Chunhua raised her face, but she still didn't speak, but her slightly plump mouth also opened.

It's so hot, this beauty really makes Wu Xiao incomprehensible, her face is lying on his face, full of maternal love and hot.

"Hey!" Wu Xiao suddenly shouted again, and hurriedly pulled up the quilt and covered a piece of Fengmei's body. This beauty actually sat up, and she was not afraid of catching a cold.

"Boom", Song Chunhua lifted her arms and lifted the quilt covering her. When biting her lip tightly, the motherly body full of love also tightly embraced Wu Xiao.

Sky! The wind outside is tight, but the cold air blown out by the wind can't dispel the warmth in the house.

Song Chunhua was like crazy, Danfeng looked at Wu Xiao blankly, and the body that revealed mother's love was also warmer and stronger.

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