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In these boring days, there was no trace of Liu Liu in Tujiao Village, and the lack of a guy with a mouth full of oil made the villagers feel less tasteful. Liu Liu's absence in the village made Jin Douzi feel coerced, but Jin Douzi's desire for a happy life was as strong as this. Once the selfish desires of a person, especially a woman, are inflated, the destructive power is incalculable.

Jin Douzi gently wiped the mirror on the wooden table with a face cloth, and then brought her face as close to the mirror as possible. She didn't know when there were a few tiny pimples on her face, which looked weird, and when Jin Douzi saw these troublesome beans, she hurriedly took out an embroidery needle, and strode to the window, carefully picking at the oily acne. One was careless, in a hurry, she actually picked a little deeper, a pea-sized drop of blood seeped out of the skin, she panicked, walked around the room alone, suddenly turned around, and cried. Her crying showed that she must have been thinking about Liu Liu just now, thinking about why he had disappeared these days, and she was distracted before she put down her hands. Her tears flowed so cheerfully, they were tears that had been accumulated for a long time, and they were pouring down like a waterfall only at this moment. Tears rolled down her injured skin, pins and needles ached, snot stuck to the edge of her pink lips, her sexy lips began to tingle in the midst of a sour nose, and the bitterness felt on the tip of her tongue penetrated her heart. The bittersweet and bitter tastes stirred in her heart, and an inexplicable pain made her rush out of the door, and her lightning-like movements made people think that she was almost crazy.

A stone road extending outside the door has long been covered with snow, this layer of snow has only been trampled by a few birds, and a few branches of trees are scattered in the snow.

Because of these flavors tumbling in his heart, the golden beans seem to be on fire. The silvery-white snow made her unable to fall on her own, her body was almost hidden in the soft snow, she closed her eyes, and a cold air rushed into her nostrils, and then the cold began to flow all over her body. She felt relieved, because the pleasure of this release quickly reminded her of the scene of Liu Liu's warm breath teasing her ears. The electric sensation struck her loneliness, and she rolled over violently and began to cry coquettishly.

"What's the matter! What's the matter! Is it easy to lie in the snow? After a cough, someone shouted.

This shouting stopped the idle crying. Golden Beanzi got up from the snow nest her face was red and her eyes were glowing blue she rubbed her eyes and blinked a few more times before Look clearly at the person speaking across from you.

"Oh! It's the village chief! I didn't expect it to be you! Why did you come to this realm where I don't come here? Jin Douzi was still rubbing his eyes, he looked at the person opposite, and he didn't look like the village chief, a thin old man, who could nest a twenty-pound big watermelon between his legs.

"Are you afraid of recognizing the wrong person? I'm Uncle Ermazi! I saw the crying, so I looked for it, I just got stuck around here! Er Mazi didn't move half a step while speaking, just leaned over to speak.

"Oh! I was fooling around, and I cried sadly when I thought about the past. Other people's families have a lively place to go for the New Year. I can only make a sad fuss. The golden bean did not move, and the breeze blew her loose hair, showing the charm of a woman. Even if a beautiful woman doesn't dress up, she can't hide her beauty, and this charm is like a perfume, naturally diffusing in the surrounding air.

"You're also running to the top of thirty, find someone who honestly loves you to marry! This is not the place for you to stay for long. The wild dogs here were all caught by the clips I gave them, don't you know? Er Mazi lit a cigarette and laughed.

Jin Douzi didn't speak, he recalled that Liu Liu had mentioned to him several times that on his way here, he had killed wild dogs. Now, think about it, it's all a lie. How can a pack of wild dogs bear fruit with a stick? It turned out that the village chief was guarding me day and night! She wanted to pounce on Er Mazi's body like her daughter and cry. This feeling was also mixed with some grievances, but there was a powerful force that dragged her and couldn't move. Her plans were completely shattered in the warm sunlight like soap bubbles at this moment. She really wanted to see Liu Liu at this moment. She asked Liu to stay and marry her without the need for revenge.

"Silly? Nizi, I'm going down! Er Mazi cut off the cigarette butt and waved his thick calloused hand at Jin Douzi.

"What? Why don't you stay and drink before you leave? When Jin Douzi spoke, Er Mazi had already turned around and walked downhill. There was still a clip in his hand that was not down, and it was shaking in his hand.

At this time, Jin Douzi's face no longer hurts, and the wound has condensed. The golden bean was not even more delicious, she patted the residual snow on her body, turned around and went back to the house, because the ground was covered with snow, and the sky had not yet come down.

Er Mazi walked his steps quickly, the mother-in-law at home should be hungry, and if she goes back later, she will fall into the basin.

It didn't take long for the sky to get completely dark, with the moonlight, and the snow on the ground, and the road could barely be seen, and the ground that had been melted by the warm sun during the day was now quickly covered with a layer of smooth thin ice. Er Mazi was afraid to walk on such a road, and if he was not careful, he would fall and fall to the ground, and his knees began to ache again. The calves and stomach trembled, too.

I didn't know how many times I slipped before I saw the old ginkgo tree in the village. Before Er Mazi entered the house, he heard the sound of his mother-in-law breaking the crockpot. He was used to such sounds. He hurriedly took out a half-man-tall rag doll from the house and stuffed it on his wife's body, which calmed down the commotion.

Er Mazi didn't care about cleaning up, so the cat went to the kitchen to cook, and after a while, the fragrant dumplings were on the table.

"Mother-in-law! Don't be willful in the future! Yes? It's not easy to start a family business! If you keep the money, you will have to provide for your old age! You know? Er Mazi wrapped his weeping wife in his arms. This warmth allows a mentally ill person to find a sense of security temporarily.

Er Mazi thought about her daughter in the city, she saw her last month, and she was the same as her mother when she was young, very handsome. And the wife in her arms can no longer find the half of her former shadow. Her cloudy eyes were half-open, and she seemed to have dormant half of her life, and the remaining half of her life made Er Mazi's life miserable.