Chapter 1077: A Fool Is an Immortal

With the reform and opening up, the impact of foreign culture has produced a new generation of Chinese, and among this new generation of Chinese, the biggest change is undoubtedly women, called women in the new era.

Women in the new era, from the silent work behind the scenes, to the front of the stage, they are more independent, confident, wise, and of course more arrogant and open than traditional women.

This point has always been praised and criticized, of course, it is they who are praised, and it is naturally men who are degraded.

But today we are not talking about women in the new era, but about traditional women.

Fan Xiaoman is undoubtedly a traditional woman, at least she is closer to traditional women in her thinking.

So after the woman who would catch fire left, Fan Xiaoman didn't think much about it, she ate and cleaned up the house, then washed the fool, put the fool on the bed, washed it herself, and got into the fool's bed in thin clothes.

The time was already more than seven o'clock at this time, but looking at Fan Xiaoman's appearance, he didn't plan to leave, because no one knew, even if someone knew, no one dared to come out, although the woman who would catch fire left, but with the list of the rest of the village, he would definitely not dare to go out at night, at least until tomorrow morning.

As for those women finding out that Fan Xiaoman didn't leave tomorrow morning, Fan Xiaoman also has his own explanation, anyway, no matter what, Fan Xiaoman is taking advantage of this cheap today.

As soon as he entered the quilt, felt the breath of the fool, and smelled the smell of the man exuded by the fool, Fan Xiaoman couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, and immediately hugged the fool.

Fools like to hug Fan Xiaoman, the smell of Fan Xiaoman's body is like fools, Fan Xiaoman's body is warm, soft, and fools like it.

And the most fragrant, warmest, and softest place on Fan Xiaoman's body is undoubtedly Fan Xiaoman's chest, which is also the place where fools like to play the most.

Of course, the fool doesn't understand, he just thinks what makes him comfortable and makes him feel like, this hunger is the same as the fool likes to eat meat and doesn't like to eat vegetables, this is the most instinctive reaction of people.

The most instinctive instinct of human beings is to survive and reproduce, so when it comes to these two aspects, even if they are fools, as long as this aspect functions normally, they will react.

Fan Xiaoman closed his eyes, tilted his head, put his hands around the fool's head, and let out a rapid gasp.

After a while, she bit her lower lip, like riding a horse, put two of them, which were a little rough because of long-term labor, on the fool's chest, gently stroked the fool's chest, looked at the fool with complicated eyes, and then said in a coquettish tone: "I'm not so good, you always let me be on top, when will you be able to come up?" ”

As soon as Fan Xiaoman finished speaking, she suddenly noticed something unusual, she felt that one of the fool's hands grabbed her waist, and before she could react, the fool's other hand also grabbed her waist, more precisely, not grabbing, but supporting, because that hand was obviously still in a state of distortion.

Immediately afterwards, Fan Xiaoman felt that he was lifted up slightly, and then there was a thrilling sensation that reached the depths of his soul and had never felt fierce.

I don't know how long it has been, anyway, Fan Xiaoman thinks it's been a long, long time. She lay on the fool's shoulder in sweat and beat the fool with her fist: "Fool, you scared me to death just now!" ”

Although he said that he was scared to death, there was no feeling of being frightened in his tone, but an indescribable joy.

Fan Xiaoman licked the fine beads of sweat on the fluff on his mouth because of the strenuous exercise with his pink and tender tongue, and the salty taste was actually very good: "Fool, why did you suddenly become so powerful?" ”

In the dark, Fan Xiaoman couldn't see the fool's expression, if she could see it, she would find that the fool's remaining half of his face became expressionless, like a dead person, if she saw it, she would definitely be scared half to death, and she would definitely not have the current feeling of happiness.

The fool's only remaining eye was shining with coldness, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

On the other side, Fan Xiaomansi, because she didn't have to leave at eight o'clock, had no intention of getting off the fool, and it seemed that she was going to spend the night with the fool.

Time passed minute by minute, and Fan Xiaoman kept lying on the fool and babbling endlessly.

You can't blame Fan Xiaoman for talking to a fool, the last days have taken away all her relatives, for so long, she is the only one, and no one talks to her.

Coupled with the problem of introversion, and not communicating with the rest of the people much, in fact, Fan Xiaoman talks to others no more than 20 times a month, and they are all some coping words, as for the words in his heart, there are five people who can say at all.

If you talk to yourself, you won't be able to talk about it.

So getting along with fools for two days a month is the time for Fan Xiaoman to talk to fools.

Fan Xiaoman will keep talking, saying that he used to talk about the present, saying happy things, saying sad things, and some little secrets, private words, such as liking fools, such as fools are very powerful, even if they are ashamed to talk about their former husbands, although the fool can't understand it, he will let out a burst of laughter from time to time, which in Fan Xiaoman's opinion, is the fool's response to himself.

"Fool, what do you say is wrong with you? Is it injured, so I can't conceive a baby, I want to give you a baby, and I have a hope in the future. Fan Xiaoman said with a little sadness.

"When we are old, there will still be people to support us in the elderly!" Fan Xiaoman added.

Fan Xiaoman said, the fool didn't laugh or sing, Fan Xiaoman sighed lightly, thinking that the fool was asleep.

Just as she was about to go to bed, she suddenly heard a slightly hoarse voice say, "Turn on the lights!" ”

Fan Xiaoman didn't pay attention to this sentence at first, because she knew that a fool wouldn't say such a thing, so she thought she was hallucinating.

Wait until the fool said again in a voice clearer than before: "Light the lamp!" ”

Fan Xiaoman finally reacted, and got up from the fool's body with an exclamation, the two of them were not wearing clothes at this time, after Fan Xiaoman got up in shock, the quilt on his body fell directly, and the cold wind immediately blew on the two of them, blowing Fan Xiaoman's spirit.

Before Fan Xiaoman could exclaim again, the slippery quilt was once again draped on Fan Xiaoman's body, and after feeling the warmth, Fan Xiaoman was shocked and frightened: "Silly and stupid? Is that you? ”

"It's me! Turn the lights on! ”

"You're not stupid?"

"I used to be, but not now?"

"Is it because of the woman who came in the evening?" Fan Xiaoman asked with concern in his tone.

The fool was silent for a while, but still replied, "Yes! ”

"Are you leaving, then?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Because I feel like I'm going to lose you!" Fan Xiaoman is indeed a rural woman and has not read any books, but it does not mean that Fan Xiaoman is stupid, on the contrary, she has a more acute sensitivity than ordinary women.

Fools used to be fools, and the mysterious woman came and said something inexplicable, a fool is not a fool, although he said it very awkwardly, but Fan Xiaoman already had a sense of crisis.

(End of chapter)