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Qiang Qiangbo walked into the field, bathed in a fresh breeze, sat on a bluestone, and smoked.

At this time, under a tree not far away, there seemed to be a faint human voice, and when I listened carefully, there was nothing. The father of the Afro buried under that tree, did he know that he had urinated under that shrine in the Afroyan's house, blasphemed himself, and was he making a mistake? Qiang Qiangbo was scared. If you are ready to leave that place, just go back, otherwise, if something really happens, then the brother-in-law who is a county official will not be able to save himself.

However, he does not believe in ghosts. So, I went to the tree and listened quietly, wondering what the hell it was, daring to scare the county official's brother-in-law. Qiang Qiangbo leaned under the tree, sat speechlessly in a mess of grass at the edge of the ridge, and heard two people talking in the midst of a bird's cry.

"Come, come, I've ...... Hmph...... "One woman said to another. However, when the mountain wind blew, nothing could be heard.

"I'm coming, you break some legs......" A man's voice floated out and smashed on Qiang's ear, making it quite uncomfortable, but he still got over.

Qiang Qiangbo quietly lay down in the grass, and saw that there seemed to be two people in the thatch in front of him doing that, and out of curiosity, he quietly approached, closer.

He lay there, holding his breath, and saw Liu's snow-white thigh, and saw Ah Jin lying on Liu's thigh and kissing non-stop, so that Liu couldn't stop drinking and humming.

"Ah Jin, work hard, try hard, the old lady doesn't care about anything for you......" Liu said in confusion.

"Okay, Lao Tzu is going to melt into your mother's body, ah, ah, it's so cool......" Ah Jin couldn't stop saying stupid things to Liu who was lying on the ground, listening to this stupid words, Qiang Qiangbo's words swelled unconsciously.

After hearing this for a while, Qiang Qiangbo was embarrassed, and quietly slipped out of the messy grass, walked to his own field, and then pretended to know nothing and hoeed up.

Let's say that after Liu finished there, he got out of the messy grass and quietly went home along the small mountain road.

Mao Da was not at home, at this time, he was on a dangerous Long Beach, and he wanted to come back, and wanted to lie on Liu's belly and kiss Liu's good-looking face. At this time, his ship was running aground on a very dangerous beach, and one side was almost in the water, and if there was another big wave, it would be possible to wreck the ship and kill people. He jumped into the river and carried it with all his might, trying to carry the leaning side. But, with all the strength of the milk, the boat remained there, and there was no sign of movement.

He sat on his sailboat, which was about to capsize, and almost cried in the faint moonlight, in the soup and water. The vicious waves kept lapping against the side of the ship, making a very savage sound that wanted to tear everything apart, and in this sound, Mao Da gradually despaired, and thought to himself, it is better to go to this difficulty with the old ship.

However, he is not willing to die, the ship has not capsized, and there is still a glimmer of hope, so how can he give up on himself? He regained his courage and sat on the boat that was about to capsize, waiting for something, looking at the water level and hoping that the river would rise.

At this time, in the faint moonlight, the only thing that could comfort him was the small home in the distance, thinking of that home, thinking of Liu's good-looking face, he was not so bitter.

However, at this time, what is Liu doing?

Liu was sitting in his dilapidated room, waiting for someone in the pale moonlight. This person was Ah Jin, because when he was doing that thing with the Liu family under the tree on the mountain, he heard the sound of the strong man hoeing the ground, so he quickly left there, so that the thing was not done. However, they made an appointment to go to Liu's house at night while Mao Da was not at home to do that.

After making an appointment, they dispersed, and went their separate ways, so as not to be discovered, and it was not a joke. The hairy pig-killing knife is quite famous in Stone Village.

Ah Jin returned to his dilapidated house, ate a few raw eggs (in his opinion, raw eggs make him stronger), hurried out of the house, along the small country dirt road, and after a while he came to the door of Liu's house, and stood still, not knowing what to do. This is someone else's house, can he go in? He couldn't stop asking himself.

"No way!"

"Yes!"

I don't know where these two voices came from the same time, so, after struggling for a while, he leaned down to the door of Liu's house with a few small holes, and knocked lightly a few times.

When Liu heard the knock at the door, he got up from the small bed, threw himself to the small door without wearing anything, opened the door without hesitation, and then, in the strong embrace of Ah Jin's hands, he walked to the small bed in a panic. Ah Jin hugged Liu's body, his hand almost pinched into her trembling flesh, although it hurt a little, but for Liu, how happy it was.

In this way, in Liu's house, in the place where Mao Da slept, Ah Jin lay down, hugged Liu's plump ** tightly, and did everything he could to flatter him.

And so they did. The voice kept drifting in the faint moonlight, drifting to Mao Da's side, floating to Mao Da's ears. At this time, Mao Da was dozing off on the sailboat that was about to capsize, and when he heard such a voice, he thought it was a ghost's scream, and he was so frightened that he fell from the shed into the river. However, Mao Dashui was good, and he grabbed the side of his boat at once, jumped into his boat from the small river bravely, and sat there scolding his mother while wring up his wet clothes.

He instinctively felt that the water level of the creek had risen a little more, and if it had risen a little more, then the boat would be able to get out of this predicament. He sat on the overturned shed, took out a cigarette, and smoked alone in the cold wind, but when he glanced at the little mountain village in the distance, he laughed again.

He felt it was worth it.

At this time, it rained heavily.

The rain kept hitting Mao Da's body, so cold that he couldn't stop shivering there, so he got into his own boat, and sat there, thinking to himself, it's all right, the water is going to rise. As soon as the water rises, the boat will be free from this damn shoal.

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