290, the thighs are really white

. , the fastest update after wearing the book, she became the latest chapter of a big farmer!

After waiting for almost two hours, it was their turn to weigh the grain.

Coincidentally, it was still yesterday's venue, but the acquirer had a new face.

The big guy helps to carry the sacks and weigh them.

With the lessons of yesterday, the attention of this New Year's painting has been on the scales, although it is unlikely that what happened yesterday will happen today, but there is no big mistake in being careful.

At this time, there was a burst of laughter on the venue next door.

When I turned my head to look at the New Year's painting, I saw a big girl with a red face lifting her pants, and a bulging hemp bag next to her.

This girl came to sell grain with their village, and because she had a little strength, she helped the villagers carry grain.

But halfway through, my pants suddenly fell off.

The pants of this era have no trouser belts or elastic bands, and they are completely tied by a strip of cloth.

But just now, I don't know why, the strip of cloth suddenly loosened, so her pants fell off.

The girl's face was flushed, and she lifted her pants and tied them again, but the group of big men on the side were coaxing.

"Xuemei, I saw it just now, it's a pair of red pants!"

"Thighs are so white!"

"Do you have a tight waistband?"

These words were in Zhang Xuemei's ears, how harsh and harsh they were, so she covered her face and ran away.

The whole thing was seen by the New Year's paintings next door, and she was all angry and rushed to those men.

"You people, or are you not men, bullying a girl like this?"

"Are the men in your village dead or what, and you actually let a girl carry the sack for you?"

"A big girl helped you, but your pants fell off, even if you don't have a few words of public morality to comfort you, at least keep your mouth shut, and you're still talking cool words, do you think you still want face?"

As soon as the New Year's painting came up, he scolded like a cannon, and then chased after Zhang Xuemei in the direction where he left.

When such a thing happened in front of everyone, the girl must be very sad in her heart, and the New Year's painting just wanted to comfort and comfort her at the moment.

The men who were scolded by the New Year's painting were immediately dumbfounded, and they didn't know what to say one by one.

"Hey, don't you run, can you stop and rest for a while?"

The New Year's painting chased Zhang Xuemei behind, but Zhang Xuemei still ran forward desperately as if she hadn't heard it at all.

Zhang Xuemei can carry a hemp bag, and her physical fitness is naturally not to say, but the New Year's painting can't catch up with all her strength, but it is getting farther and farther away.

Seeing that there was a river in front of her, Zhang Xuemei still didn't slow down.

She didn't want to kill herself by jumping into the river, did she?

"Don't you do anything stupid? Is it worth it for this? ”

The New Year's painting shouted at the top of her voice, but Zhang Xuemei still jumped into the river without hesitation in the sight of the New Year's painting.

The words of those people just now still echoed in Zhang Xuemei's ears, and her self-esteem was relatively strong, so it was better to die directly for such a shameful thing.

It also saves being laughed at by those people for a lifetime.

Plop.

The New Year's painting chased to the river, looking at the figure in the river not fluttering and motionless, this girl seems to be determined to die.

"Hey, it's better to die than to live."

"You die, what will happen to your loved ones?"

The figure in the river still did not flutter, but began to move little by little towards the center of the river.

New Year's painting knows that she can't make sense, and when people's lives are at stake, she can't care about anything else.

Another plop.