On a dark and windy night, Xiao Ye opened the door and walked out.

He wears a blue leather jacket with several holes in it, and flip-flops on his feet.

The night in late autumn is really cold, and this outfit is even colder than colder.

He walked towards the village and town in front of him, his whole face was a little expectant, and there seemed to be a light flashing in his eyes.

He stood at the entrance of the village, and there was a family next to the entrance of the village, and he remembered correctly, it should be Widow Liu's house.

A dilapidated brick house, hidden in the darkness of the night. An old sycamore tree within the fence wall swayed its last grace, its leaves sparse and its waist creaking.

Well, take a look at her first?

Xiao Ye stood outside the courtyard wall of Widow Liu's house, rubbed his hands, and punched several times violently, trying to warm up his body.

A minute later, he let out a long breath, and finally felt warm in his body.

He stood, closed his eyes, and slowly settled.

A quarter of an hour later, he froze there, like a dried corpse, motionless.

However, his complexion changed.

The corners of his mouth slowly hooked, and the excitement on his face grew stronger.

He saw Widow Liu's dream!

The widow in the dream wears a red shirt and blue jeans.

The whole person is a few points taller, and he looks very sexy and hot.

With yellow flowers on her head and long hair in a shawl, she stood outside the fence of her house, gazing deeply into the distance.

What's in the distance?

Xiao Ye was not only curious, he also looked at the place where Widow Liu was staring.

It was a dirt road outside the village, and there was a bus stop next to the dirt road, and she was looking at the entrance.

Oh, so she's waiting for her husband to return.

Xiao Ye remembered that when Brother Zhang (Widow Liu's husband) was there, she would often stand outside the fence and wait for Brother Zhang to come back.

This is really an affectionate and good daughter-in-law, if Brother Zhang is here, Brother Zhang should be so happy.

Hey, the world is impermanent, and I bully the poor, just like me!

Xiao Ye sighed, and then, he prepared to withdraw from Widow Liu's dream.

But at this time, Xiao Ye saw Widow Liu turn her head and look at the village, the lanes in the village.

Well, what is she looking at again?

Xiao Ye looked at the lanes in the village.

The alleyway was dim, and there was no movement for a while.

At this time, Widow Liu's face was a little anxious, and she gritted her teeth.

Xiao Ye saw that Widow Liu's heart was fluctuating, and the big waves were really eye-catching, so he couldn't stand it for a while.

Is it coming?

Xiao Ye looked at it again, and was immediately stunned, and there was really someone.

He wore a black hat on his head, a cigarette in his mouth, and a yellow shirt fluttering in the wind, unbuttoned, revealing yellow-black dry old skin. He walked on his back, but he walked in all directions.

This man is the village chief.

Is Widow Liu waiting for the village chief?

Xiao Ye looked at Widow Liu again, and saw that Widow Liu's heart was rising and falling, and the charm on her face was also rising, like a red chrysanthemum in autumn, which was a few points more beautiful.

I rub, is it really true?

Could it be that Widow Liu is now hungry and thirsty, and wants to roll with that bad old man.

The current Xiao Ye is dumbfounded, this is too subversive of the three views.

Widow Liu is only 35, it can be said that it is still a woman's golden period, you look at people's figures, you look at people's appearance, which point is related to the word "old", half-old are not counted, standing at the edge of the village in the summer lotus pond, dare to compare with the lotus, sing a sentence "If it is not for the jade mountain to see, will meet Yaotai under the moon" There are people who believe it.

But the village chief is in his fifties, and he is in his sixties.

This, this is really a flower, let the pig arch!

Xiao Ye wanted to continue watching to see if it was true, after all, dreams are a true portrayal of people's hearts.

At this time, the wind outside the fence wall was stronger, and Xiao Ye was so excited that he almost withdrew from Widow Liu's dream.

Xiao Ye sweated on his back, in other people's dreams, he was most afraid of interference from foreign objects, and as soon as he interfered, he would withdraw from the dream, and if he wanted to enter, it would be impossible.

Xiao Yeqiang stabilized his body and concentrated, and Widow Liu's dream was clearly presented in front of his eyes.

The village chief walked outside the fence wall, glanced around, and saw that there was no one around, and sighed.

He took a big puff of his cigarette, flicked the cigarette butt away, and grinned at the corners of his mouth, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth, "Little beauty, you miss me!" ”

Ah, is it true, the village chief soaked Widow Liu!

Xiao Ye is in a hurry, what kind of goods is the village chief, don't you know Widow Liu?

It's a mess of flowers and grass outside, and it has harmed a lot of women from good families!

Widow Liu, do you still expect to rely on the village chief in your life?

Can he be relied on?

At most, I will play you for a few days, and I will get tired of you, dump you, and even make your reputation stink for you.

How will you go out to meet people in the future, and how will you remarry?

Widow Liu, you are confused!

You just rely on me, I am wronged, and I am stronger than the village chief!

Xiao Ye was so anxious that he really wanted to step forward and beat the village chief violently and beat him on the bloody head.

However, now he is only reading dreams, and he can't beat people in dreams!

What can I do?

If the two of them are entangled together in the dream, then in reality it is a matter of eight or nine inseparable from ten, and this is still in Widow Liu's dream, which is a true portrayal of Widow Liu's heart.

, we must not let the village chief harm Widow Liu.

Although I can't go into a dream to beat the village chief, I can intervene in a dream.

Yes, insert a fragment in the dream.

I concentrated my energy and inserted the information about the woman from a good family that the village chief had hooked up with into Widow Liu's dream.

Widow Liu saw the village chief running to Aunt Zhang's house in the south of the village at noon, and Aunt Zhang was taking a bath, and then the village chief broke in.

Then there was a physical assault......

Widow Liu's face changed immediately, and the village chief also saw that scene, he was stunned, why did he do it, and there was a live broadcast!

Widow Liu was in a hurry, and immediately added her fists and feet, and then pulled out a bamboo pole on the fence, and beat the village chief to a bloody head.

The village chief covered his face and ran away, and after running, he stared at Widow Liu with hatred.

Widow Liu was also in a bad mood, tears fell, crying pear blossoms brought rain, and the style in the rain was even more moving.

Well, that's right, it seems that I Xiao Ye did a good thing tonight.

"What are you doing standing here?"

Xiao Yezheng was proud in his heart, and a roar suddenly came from his ears, and he was so frightened that his soul almost flew away.

He hurriedly withdrew from Widow Liu's dream, and due to the suddenness of the incident, his mental power was greatly damaged.

He covered his head, looked behind him, and couldn't help but feel angry, the person who yelled at him was actually the village chief.

"At a young age, standing at the door of the widow's house in the middle of the night, what do you want to do?"

The village chief roared again, as if a bull had been bitten by the second African brother, the sound was bright and piercing, and Xiao Ye's head was buzzing.

Xiao Ye's head was stinging now, and he could only endure it, unable to refute it for a while.

"Are you trying to plot against Widow Liu?"