Because of the early death of Widow Chen's husband, the orphans and widows have been living in Qingyun Village, and from time to time with the help of Village Chief Yang, they are also like a fish in water.

It is not difficult to hear that there is still a greasy relationship between Village Chief Yang and Widow Chen.

Jiang Mi can be said to have listened to it with relish, but she didn't expect this widow Chen to be so coquettish when she was young.

Brother Su Yin followed behind and watched, and the mother and daughter who exchanged heads didn't dare to squeak, so they could only follow home with their heads down.

Qingyun Village.

Widow Chen stumbled back to the village, only to see that her hair was messy, she didn't say a word, and she had some clear scratches on her face, and she was in a mess.

Coupled with Widow Chen's actions, the villagers quickly thought that Widow Chen seduced people and was discovered by the main palace, so she became like this.

Looking at the gazes of everyone, the resentment that had accumulated in his heart came out, and he roared angrily: "Look at it! ”

After saying that, he picked up the hem of his skirt and stumbled towards the village.

Looking at the back of Widow Chen, the women sitting under the banyan tree immediately chatted about gossip.

"I'm afraid this little is hooking up with someone, and he was found and beaten!"

"I've long seen that this vixen is not pleasing to the eye, not only the skin is white and tender, and I don't know what those men are trying to do."

……

Women, you speak evil words to each other, and most of them are jealous and contemptful.

It is not difficult to see how malicious those women in the village are towards Widow Chen.

It's best for a woman to keep to herself, dress up all day long, go outside to hook up with men, what are you like?

Widow Chen entered the village, went home and changed into a new dress, looked at her son sitting on the couch practicing calligraphy, her eyes became very soft, caressing the top of the child's fluffy hair, and said softly: "Mother wants to go out to do something important, you stay at home obediently." ”

The boy paused with the pen and did not speak, but looked at his mother quietly.

Seeing that the child ignored herself, Widow Chen was disappointed, and rarely spoke since she beat the child to be sensible, and most of the time she stayed obediently in the house to practice calligraphy, and she did not like to play with the children in the village; When I think of this, the feeling of loss disappears, and I feel more distressed.

When he turned around and was about to leave, a child's jerky voice came from behind him: "Can you not go to the village chief's house today?" ”

Widow Chen's pupils shrank, and she looked at her son who spoke in surprise.

The boy just looked at his mother fixedly, knowing that she must have gone to Village Chief Yang again.

Every time his mother came back from Village Chief Yang's house, he would become extremely embarrassed, hiding in the corner from time to time to wipe his tears, he was very distressed, but he didn't know how to speak.

In the face of her son's request, Widow Chen did not respond positively, but just pinched her son's face and coaxed softly: "If I don't go to Village Chief Yang's house, then the food for the second half of the year will not be available to you, and I will have to go hungry, so stay at home obediently and wait for me to come back." ”

said that he was ruthless, and he didn't leave the yard quickly.

The boy looked out the window fixedly, the lonely figure of his mother leaving, tears constantly rolling in his eyes.

……

"Poultry can suppress locusts, this is really the funniest joke this village chief has heard in recent years!" Village Chief Yang's eyes were misty, his face was flushed, and it was obvious that he had done some kind of exercise; Holding a dry cigarette in his hand, he scoffed at what Widow Chen said.

"I'm not afraid of 10,000, just in case, village chief, or let's go buy some chickens and ducks." Widow Chen stood in front of Village Chief Yang, the clothes she had changed at home just now, and the hair she had sorted out had become messy, and there were still some bruises and purple marks on her body.

Bang –

As soon as the words fell.

The cigarette stick in Village Chief Yang's hand smashed on Widow Chen's body, and scolded loudly: "Lao Tzu raised your mother and son, and Manager Wu actually helped to abuse me, and followed the Jiang family's group of animals to persuade me?" ”

If it weren't for the fact that Widow Chen had more experience than Yang Liu, and that fascinating body, he would not have helped Widow Chen all the time.

Widow Chen's face turned pale, and she explained weakly: "I didn't mean that. ”

"You just need to think about how to serve me well, and you don't need to ask more about the rest." Village Chief Yang warned on his lips, but his eyes were fixed on the turbulent waves on Widow Chen's chest, his eyes swayed, and his saliva couldn't help but flow out.

The woman's body is simply a stunner, and every time he can't stop it, he almost dies on her body; Someday he's going to be squeezed dry by this slut.

Widow Chen didn't say much, but just asked: "Then I still have two ......taels of silver for the second half of the year."

"I'll send it to your house later."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Widow Chen did not dwell too much, but quickly left Village Chief Yang's house.

……

Night is approaching.

Hongyang Village is brightly lit, but it is exceptionally quiet; Except for some villagers at the entrance of the village, most of them went to bed early and closed their doors at home.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and Jiang Mi finally figured out the practice of soap today.

Looking at the milky white soap in front of him, there was no peculiar smell, a basin of water was brought from the courtyard, gently put it in his hand and kept rubbing it, and the palm of his hand immediately produced some faint foam, which was very good-looking.

This time, she made a total of more than a dozen, but only three were successful; Jiang Mi held the soap like a treasure and hurried to Jiang's mother's room.

At this time, Jiang's mother was settling accounts in the house, and happened to hear her baby daughter's voice and hurriedly opened the door.

"Mother, look what I brought you."

Jiang Mu looked down and saw that Honey was holding a square milky white square in her hand, which was very clean.

"What is this?"

"This is soap that can be used in the shower." Jiang Mi gently pulled Jiang Mu, put her hand in the basin, took the soap in the palm of her hand, rubbed it gently, the foam quickly dispersed, and the soft foam tightly wrapped the two hands.

In a moment, the slightly dark hand turned white visibly.

Which woman doesn't love beauty, Mother Jiang looked at the white hand, and was in a very good mood.

"That's better than soap beans!" As soon as she said this, Jiang's mother felt a little sorry for her daughter's wallet: "This must be more expensive, right?" ”

Jiang's mother worked in a large family when she was young, and she was fortunate to see soap beans, which can remove stains, but they are not as soft as this, but she feels astringent.

"This is what I learned in books, look at this novelty, I tried to make some, but the only ones that succeeded were these few pieces, just for your mother." Jiang Mi put the remaining two pieces of dry soap in Jiang Mu's hands.

As for her, his soap hasn't run out yet, and it's enough for her for a while.

Mother Jiang pushed the soap back and pinched Jiang Mi's little face dotingly: "You keep this good thing for yourself, I don't need these when I'm old." ”

"I kept a piece for myself, and this one is for you."

"Done! Then I'll take it, it's not early, you rest early. ”