And when he had gone for a while, he went into his house, but he did not see his mother or his baby.

Saza had no choice but to go out of the house, and walked alone in the village, not knowing where to go, like grass without roots.

At this time, a girl came over, not tall, but fat, but this fat is quite interesting for a man. Sasa doesn't know why people want to lose weight, especially women, if they lose weight, is that still called a woman? In Saza's view, if a woman is not fat, then there is no femininity, and if there is no femininity, then she is not a woman.

However, this woman is so fat, so plump, this, for a man, how beautiful it is. He quickly stood up and gave up his seat for the girl. The girl sat down under this hospitality, and sat down beside Saza, so that Saza could smell the femininity that emanated from her without continuing.

The girl's name is Honghong, her age is not much different from Sasa, she laughs like a rose, and has a small birthmark on her palm. Her family lives under a willow tree on the edge of the strange desert, and every summer, she lies on a bamboo bed under the willow tree, sleeping comfortably in a breeze.

At this time, Honghong walked up to Sasa's side, sat down, sat under an old tree, under a beautiful white cloud, and hummed a song softly. Sasa sat there, but he didn't bother to listen to the song, but kept looking at Honghong's beautiful rose-like smiling face, and he couldn't wait to grab that face and kiss it fiercely. However, at this time, under that big tree, there are still people enjoying the shade, so it is inconvenient to implement their own beauty hunting plan.

However, Sasa is not afraid, those are just old men, their eyes are not good, even if Sasa and Honghong do things upside down, they may not see it.

Sasa looked at Honghong's face as beautiful as a rose, and cursed in his heart, yes, why don't those damn old guys go away?

However, Sasa still touched Honghong's hand, which, for Honghong, was tantamount to a thunderstorm on a sunny day, and she was so surprised that she didn't know what to do.

At this time, the old people who were enjoying the shade under the big tree left for some reason, and for a while, under the big tree, only Honghong and Sasa were left.

Sasa was worried that Honghong would also leave, but it was unnecessary to worry, Honghong did not leave, but there was no sign of love when he sat there. Sasa leaned closer, touched her little hand lightly, felt a trace of electricity, and felt a little comfortable, so she planned to touch it a second time. Honghong didn't refuse, and sat there, a rosette-like smile reappeared, as if encouraging Sasa. Sasa became more energetic, and got closer to Honghong, and put his hand on Honghong's leg.

However, at this time, a man came over, not tall, thin as wood, which may have something to do with smoking. Because of smoking, her old mother often quarreled with her, telling her not to get into that bad habit, but for some reason, she just couldn't fix it. Honghong was her nephew, and she had nothing to do at home, so she went to her aunt's house. People call Honghong's aunt bluegrass, but Honghong doesn't know why people call her aunt that. However, in her opinion, the name of bluegrass is also good, so she doesn't want to think about it so much.

Lancao and her husband are distant cousins. However, she doesn't seem to have a good relationship with her husband, no, for a little thing, she often fights.

Lancao's husband, called Xiaomao, has a scar on his face, which is a memorial left after being cut by the rotten boy. Xiao Mao is a rather rough person. One day, for some reason, he fought with his wife again, this was not an ordinary fight, and it was almost fatal.

On the day of the fight, people all went, and when they saw that people came to see him fighting, Xiao Mao became even more energetic, so he used all his strength to fight bluegrass to flatter the people who watched him fight. The orchid grass was not so strong, probably only a few dozen catties, this little weight is nothing in Xiao Mao's eyes, no, he carried her up at once, and after carrying her to a small hill, he was ready to throw her down from there. At this moment, people panicked and persuaded him not to do this, otherwise he would die. However, in Xiao Mao's eyes, this is a fart, and he originally planned to throw the bluegrass there, but when he heard everyone say this, he lost hope, so he was angry, didn't throw it away, and carried the bluegrass up to the top of the mountain.

Xiao Mao stood on the top of the big mountain, facing the cliff, laughing, and wanted to throw the bluegrass down there.

People stood at the foot of the mountain, and when they saw this, they didn't look at it, for fear that it would stimulate Xiaomao and do something bad. The people dispersed. This made Xiao Mao even more angry, why, don't look at it, look down on Lao Tzu, okay, Lao Tzu told you to see what a man is. So, he stood on the top of the big mountain, and all of a sudden, he threw the bluegrass down, and threw it into the depths of the white clouds.

Lancao struggled, of course she didn't want to die, after all, she was not yet forty years old. However, at this time, there is no choice but to resign yourself to fate. She was thrown off the top of the big mountain by Xiao Mao, and she was thrown under the cliff, and she felt the smell of death. She kept falling, and the wind in her ears was howling, but how terrible the wind was to her, as if the king of Yama was calling her.

She thought she was going to die, and then she was put in a small coffin and buried. However, she was still so young that she didn't want to die at all. She grabbed a long vine from the cliff, and hung there, swaying back and forth in the wind.