The three tigers have grown a body of brute meat, and the muscles around the waist are tight and firm, and they feel very tactile to the touch. Feng Xian'er's hand was a little excited when she hugged it. Feng Xian'er also clearly felt that the waist of the three tigers stiffened.

"It's windy, beauty, you put your head on my back." Sanhuzi's words were gentle and considerate.

Feng Xian'er put her head on the broad back of the three tigers. Through the helmet, I could feel his strong breath, like a small hand scratching in Feng Xian'er's heart. Sanhuzi speaks interestingly, not as vulgar as the men in the village. That kind of ruffian's bad smile makes him even more attractive.

This phoenix fairy is Pan Jinlian when she first saw Ximenqing, and the red apricot in her heart shook and shook to come out of the wall.

The three tigers have been sending Feng Xian'er to the door.

"How much?" Feng Xian'er was ready to give money to the three tigers.

"Beauty, give 10,000." The three tigers were still smiling evilly.

"Ten thousand, you sold me."

"Who dares to buy you, then your man must not cut me with a knife."

"Hey, don't mention that dead turtle son, he won't be home for a few years." Feng Xian'er's mood suddenly fell from a low level of happiness.

The three tigers were very happy, was this woman hinting at him something?

"I'm amusing you, it's already an honor for you to be able to ride my car today, what kind of money do you want, let's make friends."

"Then, let's go home and sit down for a while, and then have lunch before leaving. If you say leave, don't treat me as a friend. ”

"Hey." The three tigers happily parked the motorcycle and followed Feng Xian'er into the house.

After a meal, the relationship between the two people quickly warmed up.

Feng Xian'er told Wang Silin that the three tigers were distant cousins and had not seen each other for several years. It's just that poor Wang Silin didn't know that his daughter-in-law was luring a wolf into the house, and he enthusiastically accompanied the three tigers to drink and talk.

After eating, Feng Xian'er sent the three tigers back. Walking to the foot of Cheche Mountain, there were some lovers who were inseparable.

Sanhuzi stopped his motorcycle and said, "This mountain is peculiar, like a wheel. ”

"This mountain is called Cheche Mountain, I'll take you to the mountain to have a look." Feng Xian'er led the three tigers to the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, the three tigers looked around and saw that there was no one, and grabbed Feng Xian'er's hand as soon as he could. Feng Xian'er shook it half-pushing, and let the three tigers take hands and walk into the forest.

The two of them sat on the top of the mountain, and the words in their hearts were like the water of the Heitan River under the mountain, flowing endlessly. Both of them have the feeling of hating each other, and they feel that they are only now when they meet God playing tricks on them.

Sanhuzi's family is from Chengguan, Lingzhou, the county seat, and is forty-one years old this year. I used to follow a group of ruffians in the city and didn't get married. A few years ago, I was in prison for several years because I drank and got into a fight with someone, and I just got out of prison. When he got out of prison and his parents died, he was alone. At this age, he has been in prison again, and no woman wants to follow him.

The three tigers wept softly while talking about their experiences. said that he was so ignorant at those times, and he lived such a long time in vain. The saddest thing is that I didn't honor my parents well, I didn't even see my parents for the last time, and I couldn't send the two old pensioners to the end.

People say that women's tears make people feel distressed, so women use their tears to soften a lot of hard-hearted men. The man's tears moved the women's hearts even more.

The man didn't flick when he had tears, and a ruffian man who didn't care about anything suddenly cried helplessly like a child, which made Feng Xian'er even more motherly.

Feng Xian'er pulled the head of the three tigers, let him lean on his chest, and comforted him softly.

Feng Xian'er said to the three tigers: "You have come out now, and you will be cut off from the past." Live a good life, find another woman, and live a prosperous life, and the two old men are also happy in heaven. ”

"A person like me has been in prison again, and that woman is willing to marry me?"

"What if you have been in prison, if you are not sentenced to death, it means that you are still saved, and the country will not also give you a chance to reform yourself. Wait for one day, I'll introduce you to one. ”

"Then, I'm looking for a woman like you." The three tigers stopped crying, raised their heads and looked at Feng Xian'er fiercely.

"I can't do it, old skin."

"I think you're pretty, if I had met you a few years ago, it wouldn't be like this."

Feng Xian'er talked about the unhappiness of her marriage, and Sanhuzi talked about the hardships she endured in prison, and before she knew it, the sun was about to go down.

The three tigers rode away on their motorcycles.

Feng Xian'er stood on the top of the mountain and watched the three tigers disappear into the overlapping mountain shadows on a motorcycle. She felt like one of its hearts drifted away with the man and his motorcycle.

A few days later, the three tigers came to the door again. This time he brought a lot of things, including a new mobile phone for Feng Xian'er, bottled wine for Wang Silin, and of course, many small snacks for Xiao Ding Ding and Xiao Qing.

The three tigers were very diligent, helping Feng Xian'er with all kinds of farm work, and also repaired the missing wall.

Xiao Ding Ding may not have enjoyed his father's love for a long time, so he followed behind the three tigers and called his cousin affectionately. When Sanhuzi saw that there was no one, he asked Xiao Ding Ding to call him Dad.

Little Ding Ding knew that this father was not able to scream, so he blinked and looked at Sanhuzi, no matter how he coaxed, he would not change his words.

Sanhuzi is in his forties, and he really likes cute children like Little Dingding. He took Xiao Ding Ding in his arms and touched her face affectionately, and Xiao Ding Ding raised his head to kiss Sanhuzi's face.

Sanhuzi's heart was really melted by Xiao Dingding, smiling happily, and tears were shining in his eyes.

Feng Xian'er said: "Look at you as a big man, is the child moved like this when he kisses him?" ”

The three tigers just laughed, silly, hehehe, and they didn't have that kind of ruffian energy anymore. The mood of a complete family man.

"Feng Xian'er, I really like children, can you pass on Xiao Ding Ding to me?"

"Little Tintin, come over to me." Xiaoqing shouted, and Xiao Ding Ding obediently left the arms of the three tigers.

Xiaoqing reached out and pinched Xiao Dingding's ass fiercely: "Nothing is promising, you are not allowed to get close to that dead bald head." ”

"He's not dead bald, he's Uncle Huzi." Little Tintin had tears rolling in his eyes, and he didn't dare to cry. As soon as Xiaoqing left, she ran to Sanhuzi again.

Feng Xian'er will also follow the three tigers to his house. Help him clean up the house, wash his clothes and quilts.

The house of the three tigers is an old-fashioned bungalow, like an old hen with shed hair in the middle of a slippery building.

Feng Xian'er cleaned up, and this simple little bungalow also showed a little bit of cleanliness.

"Feng Xian'er, is it okay for you to leave that dead turtle son and marry me. You see, it really takes a woman to be like a family. ”

"Feng Xian'er, you bring the children here, I like the children, I treat them like my own children."

"Feng Xian'er, you see that we have good conditions here, this piece is about to be developed, and when the time comes, we will also buy a house in the county."

Still based on what the three tigers said, Feng Xian'er always smiled and didn't agree to him, so anxious that he jumped up and down, she knew the truth of wanting to catch the old man, she wanted to tie this man firmly. Men are all virtuous, and they don't cherish anything that is too easy to get.

"Feng Xian'er, you want my life." The three tigers almost knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Feng Xian'er.

Feng Xian'er showed her unique side of a woman in front of the three tigers, gentle as water, charming as a flower, and passionate as fire, but she didn't let him succeed.

Feng Xian'er is just right to grasp the proportion, not too alienated, so as not to discourage men; And not too indulgent, lest men think she is too frivolous.

Feng Xian'er looked at the text messages sent by Sanhuzi again and again in the bed, and she felt that it was time for the fire. This time she had found a good home, and she couldn't afford to miss it again.

She is almost forty years old, and if she doesn't turn over, she won't have a chance.