Chapter 164: The Widow Is Jungled
Could it be that this woman is really in danger? He looked into the distance, and it was not difficult to see a woman on the mountain stream path below, desperately fleeing, and behind him, there were several men chasing.
"Uh," I don't know what's going on. His face changed slightly, and he immediately rushed over, jumping down from a pile of bushes, and there was no time to make a detour to meet the enemy.
The place where he landed was dozens of meters away from the woman, but it happened to be blocked by a camellia.
I saw this woman, wearing a tight-fitting floral cheongsam top, pure cotton, and her tense parts jumped incomparably when she ran for her life, and she was also carrying a bamboo basket on her back, looking like she had come to pick up mushrooms early in the morning.
If you look closely, it will look familiar.
"Isn't this Sichun, the widow of the village? How could it be her? Because the rest of her life knew that Widow Li quarreled with the village chief a lot because she was jealous, so it proves that this Sichun is still charming enough.
Because less than 3 days after her marriage, the man was stoned to death in the coal kiln. Since Sichun married Huaihua Village at the age of 18, he has always been a widow.
The old village chief has always been worried, but Sichun can't look down on him, after all, he is too old, and Sichun is no more than 25 years old now.
However, she belongs to the kind of plump Tang Dynasty beauty, with fair and gorgeous skin, a pair of big eyes like grape beads, black and bright eyes, full of sporadic dots, but, just bad fate.
Because people say that she is unlucky, so, although she is also beautiful and gentle, with excellent lines and plump, many people still avoid her.
Except for the old village chief, who is openly and secretly waiting for an opportunity to steal food, the rest of the people will respond. Seeing her for the rest of her life, she actually had a headache.
"Goblin, where do you think you're going to run?" A man panted. Si Chun was like a panicked bird, and when he saw that this guy was about to catch up, he suddenly turned around, stepped back and pushed with both hands.
"You, you, don't come here," the voice was trembling and inward-looking. But the more he moved like this, the fullness was thrown around, and the more Lang Youcai laughed.
After all, Lang Youcai is not afraid of Sichun, a little goblin, no matter how she stretches out her claws, in Lang Youcai's eyes, she is seducing him, and even, her blood soars all over her body, and there is a faint nosebleed.
Oops, what cheekiness!
"Haha, cute little kitten, you call, you call! No one shouts at you, no one will pay attention to you on the top of this mountain? Lang Youcai pressed forward step by step, the cat's waist was pouting, and if he wanted to take a step closer, he attacked Sichun.
So he couldn't be impatient, a sumo, and pounced, he spun countless brains in his mind, how to crash into her extremely material arms with a face, the shot of drinking milk tea flickered, and he was happy to close his eyes in advance.
But? What's going on with himself? Why can't you get closer? He immediately opened his eyes, and beside the red camellia, stood a man dressed in white, young and handsome, because a gust of mountain wind was blowing, and he was still tightening the blowing hem there.
"Ouch, you're doing my good thing!" Lang Youcai glared angrily, scolded non-stop, and wanted to tear apart the rest of his life.
This Sichun, I suddenly met passers-by. In the panic, she couldn't recognize who it was, and suddenly threw herself into Yu Sheng's arms, which was full and plump, and in the panic, she actually wiped Yu Sheng's chest.
But he was worried that it would not be safe to face the enemy with his back, so he ran behind Yu Sheng and hid, and hid behind his waist to peek at the pursuers.
Her arm was wrapped around the crotch for the rest of her life, and Xiao Fan held her waist tightly, and grabbed her clothes, panting heavily.
Maybe because she was running for her life and was too warm-up, her cheeks were red and bright, and her thick lips were so bright and ruddy, as attractive as a bright red strawberry!
The rest of his life fixed his eyes on the distance. It turned out that Lang Youcai, a villager from the same village, and he and Sanhuai were also good buddies, and they were not good goods.
Lang Youcai is actually in his 30s, and he has already coveted Sichun's body for a long time.
So early this morning, he squatted at the door of Sichun's house, and when he saw her carrying a basket and climbing into Qingxiu Mountain, he followed.
He decided that this was God's dream of helping him and helping him taste the jungle in the mountain pass. Think about it, it's crispy and soft.
As a result, someone stopped me! So he turned around and raised his hand to slap the blocker in the mouth.
However, the rest of his life on the other side instantly pinched his wrist held in the air, and Lang Youcai was not at a loss, but he couldn't get his arm pinched.
This Sichun, with a hot body, is still clinging to the back of the rest of his life, frightened, next to a camellia, red and gorgeous, it seems that the flowers are not as beautiful as Sichun's red face.
However, Sichun suddenly reacted, he was too out of shape, and he hugged other people's bodies and served as a shield for so long, so he hurriedly let go.
Standing inside the camellia and covering his face. Lang Youcai was holding his wrist for the rest of his life, and he looked at Si Chun, still swallowing his saliva.
So he tried his best to break free of his wrist. Bending down and picking up a few large stones, he threw them at Yu Sheng's head, and his mouth was not clean.
"It's not good to meet you, you damn guy, it's a good thing to spoil me in the morning?"
"Be careful for the rest of your life!" Sichun finally recognized the man in front of him, who was the rest of Huaihua Village's life. So she was afraid that her benefactor would suffer, so she hurriedly shouted.
As soon as Yu Sheng twisted his body, he stepped up and kicked on Lang Youcai's chest, Lang Youcai rose into the air, and finally squatted on a raised rock, and suddenly made a chrysanthemum remnant!
Lang Youcai couldn't stand it, and suddenly the sound of killing pigs came out. Seeing Lang Youcai's embarrassed appearance, Sichun clapped his hands happily, laughed, and showed his teeth, not to mention more relief in his heart.
"Why don't you get out of here? In the future, dare to pester Sichun again, be careful that I kick you to death! After scaring him for the rest of his life, he plunged his waist and looked at him.
Lang Youcai looked at the pair of dog men and women resentfully.
"It turns out, it turns out that you kid still have a bad habit and can't change it, and a dog can't change it to eat. How did you protect this widow? There are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, do you understand? The rest of his life ignored him in the slightest.
Finally, he replied.
"Aren't you afraid of your family's Li Dajiao, kicking you to death?" saw that Lang was talented, and he also said cruel things.
"Wait, I can't spare you dog man and woman!" He was embarrassed, and the chrysanthemum, who covered his buttocks, limped and ran away.
"For the rest of my life, thank you for today!" Sichun politely said words of thanks, the voice was mellow and good, although people are almost 25 years old, but they have never given birth to children, and they have not experienced hoarse shouting children, so the voice is still as clear as water.
Yu Sheng glanced at her, just nodded, didn't speak, and was cold.