"This Zhang Xiaoyan knew that the village chief had a wife, and he rushed to hook up, so he was really embarrassed."

"Did you watch that video?" Wang Fugui asked with a wicked smile.

"I didn't watch it, I just heard from them, I turned on my phone and knew that there was still a video." Song Meijuan's face flushed.

"We were there yesterday, I didn't see anyone else, I don't know who took the picture and passed it to the group?

If Shi Zhenxiang's temper was to tear them apart directly, it wouldn't be her.

Although Zhang Xiaoyan is sassy, she will not shoot a video of herself and post it in the group, she has no motive to do so.

Fugui, who do you say? ”

"I did it." Wang Fugui said bluntly to Song Meijuan.

Song Meijuan was shocked: "Fugui, what did you say?" Why are you doing this? ”

"Whoever let the village elders trouble me, stealing people and deliberately ruining me in my corn field, I don't want to say how much corn I have, this time I have divided the land and divided a piece of wasteland where birds don't.

Actually, I can tolerate all this, but the last time I saw him trying to do something wrong to you, I couldn't bear it. ”

Song Meijuan's heart was hot, and her eyes were full of light when she looked at Wang Fugui.

Since her husband's death, countless men have stepped through the threshold of her family, but none of them have been sincere.

A few years ago, when her husband's parents, who died before they got married, were still there, those people didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

Since last year, when she was left with a widow in the family, these people have been lawless, openly and secretly trying to take advantage of her.

The village chief also pestered her more than once, saying that as long as she obeyed him, no one in the village would dare to bully her.

Song Meijuan drenched the dog he scolded with blood every time.

Occasionally, there are men who look pleasing to the eye, and before they have chatted a few words, they are anxious to undress, they just want her body, and they have never thought of being really good to her, let alone marrying her, and being good to her for the rest of their lives.

No matter how strong Song Meijuan is, she is just a woman, and she also wants to have a man who really loves her and cares for her!

She has always looked forward to the appearance of such a kind-hearted, responsible and responsible man, if there is, she will never abandon it for the rest of her life!

After getting along for a year, Song Meijuan is really attracted to Wang Fugui, his tall and sturdy figure can invisibly give people a great sense of security.

Although she is stupid on weekdays, she almost responds to Song Meijuan's needs.

Every time she saw someone bullying her, Wang Fugui would save her from danger as soon as possible.

Sometimes in the dead of night, lonely sleepless, Song Meijuan also thinks, how good it would be if Wang Fugui was her husband?

Although Song Meijuan thinks so in her heart, she will never take the initiative to seduce, she understands that what a man takes the initiative to pursue, he knows how to cherish.

Sometimes if you want to be coquettish with Wang Fugui, this fool will deviate from the topic without warning.

Even so, Song Meijuan's heart is already very satisfied.

For so many years, she longed for a man by her side to accompany her.

She is too lonely, although she usually behaves very harshly to others, but after all, she is just a woman, and she is also afraid in her heart, especially the eyes of those men in the village who look at her, often make her feel like a man.

"Tomorrow we're going to the mountains to collect medicine, right?"

Song Meijuan felt that Wang Fugui's recent performance was becoming more and more normal, and the symptoms of stupidity on his body were getting better and better.

"This man next to him, if he is not stupid, what a perfect man he should be." Song Meijuan was excited just thinking about it.

"Okay, Sister Meijuan, let's prepare more dry food tonight, this time let's go deeper." Wang Fugui also has his own plans.

While talking, the two had already walked to the door, and it turned out that the two were only separated by a wall.

Wang Fugui knew in his heart that today he used Shi Zhenxiang's mobile phone to send a video to the village group, and the village chief thought about it carefully afterwards, and he would definitely think that he did it.

Although there is no evidence, Wang Yongli has been the village chief for so many years, and there are so many dogs around him to help him do things, when did he rely on evidence to speak.

Since ancient times, the poor mountains and bad waters have come out of the people, they want to really play yin, Wang Fugui's current physical condition may be able to cope with three or five, no matter how much he can't deal with it.

In the past five years, Wang Fugui has just recovered from the old injuries on his body, and those secret methods of the Dao Sect cannot be used on ordinary people.

In the blessed land of the cave heaven, the supreme secret book "Qiankun Creation Recipe", which drips blood and recognizes the master, has not yet begun to cultivate.

"The five-year period has arrived, and the body has fully recovered, taking advantage of this opportunity to enter the mountain, I just found a secret place in the mountain and began to practice the "Qiankun Creation Technique".

It is necessary to improve your own strength as soon as possible, after all, strength is king. Thinking of this, Wang Fugui's eyes burst out with unprecedented light.

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After the village chief Wang Yongli was beaten at home, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"Yesterday with Zhang Xiaoyan drilled the cornfield, no one knows, who made the video, let me lose face, and beat my daughter-in-law?"

Suddenly, he remembered that there was a moment in the middle, there seemed to be movement, and when he went out, he only saw a back that looked very similar to Wang Fugui, "Could it be this kid?" ”

was pondering this when a voice sounded behind him: "Village Chief, why are you wandering around here?" What's wrong with this face? ”

Wang Yongli looked back, it turned out to be Liu Ergou, a ruffian in the village, who had been released, "After eating, I came out to eliminate food, and I accidentally fell on my foot, it's okay, I'm about to go back." ”

Liu Ergou was happy in his heart, "Who doesn't know about your, but this is a good opportunity to make a fool of yourself." ”

Liu Er ran to Wang Yongli in a bullshit manner: "Village chief, you have to take care of your body, everything in the village still depends on you."

If you are sick, how should this large number of people live, we can't live without you. ”

"It's just a small injury, just take care of it for two days, since I'm here, it's what I should do to work for the villagers."

Wang Yongli didn't expect that this ruffian Liu Ergou was quite good at talking.

Liu Ergou rolled his eyes and whispered: "Village chief, if you hadn't written a letter of praise to the prison last time, I would have been in prison for another year before I could come out."

I've always wanted to find a chance to thank you, why don't you go to mine for a drink today? ”

"No, that's because you performed well, so you released it in advance."

"Village chief, just give me a chance to express my gratitude, otherwise I won't be able to go." As he spoke, he dragged Wang Yongli towards home.

Wang Yongli was polite, and saw that Liu Ergou was sincere in inviting himself to drink, so he gladly accepted.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the conversation between the two opened.

Liu Ergou handed Wang Yongli a cigarette with both hands, lit it himself, and said with a cloud and mist:

"Village Chief, what the hell is going on with you? Who made the video? How did you finish filming the video and let your sister-in-law know, and accidentally posted the video to the group? ”