readx;? Meng was right, the bride had just closed the door, and after a few steps, five kidnappers, oh no, it was five samurai who came out of the corners on both sides, and then gathered around the bride, and the gray-clothed samurai led by him said with a smile on his face: "Xingzi, how is it, didn't let you down?"

The bride Xingzi slowly raised her head, glanced at him coldly, and said coldly: "Inoue Kazujing, why didn't you tell me?"

The gray-clothed samurai Inoue was stunned for a moment and said, "What did you tell you?"

Miss Xingzi opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She snorted, lifted her legs and left.

Leaving Inoue in a daze, he muttered, "Brothers, can any of you tell me what I did wrong, as if Hoshiko was very angry." ”

A little friend patted him on the arm and comforted him: "I guess, that is, I dislike us for finding her a soft bag, Xingzi feels unsatisfied, so she is not satisfied." ”

Inoue Kazujing pursed his lips and said, "Cut, I thought I was really looking for a husband, so it's more real, it's just looking for a substitute for the dead ghost, do you need to be angry?"

The little friend laughed and said, "In my opinion, it's really you, it's not that you don't know Xingzi's willfulness, she is angry, and she forgets it after a while." Don't think about it so much, let's have a late-night snack. ”

Inoue Kazuki nodded and said, "The five of us can't all go, we have to leave the two of us around to watch." ”

The two samurai were brothers, and immediately raised their hands and said, "I stay (I stay)." ”

Inoue gave a thumbs up and praised, "Yo Xi!"

As he was leaving, he couldn't help but look in the direction where the star girl had disappeared.

A samurai said, "Don't look at it, I saw her enter her third aunt's house." ”

Dream drank a few glasses of wine and was sullen.

It's not that he is still angry because of the **** given to him by Xingzi, but although the table is full of all kinds of seasonal melons and fruits, there is no snack that can satisfy his hunger.

Meng can be said to have been hungry for a long time, and his hungry chest is attached to his back.

Fuji apples, although the red and bright dripping, are very attractive and can't help but take a bite, but the apple is sweet and acidic, and it is ground with a large amount of stomach acid on an empty stomach, and it does not sour him to death.

A jug of sake was quickly wiped out, and he stared dryly at the flask, which could no longer squeeze out a drop of wine, and his stomach, awakened by the drink, gurgled as if he was confronting his neglect.

Alas, if you die of acid, you will die of acid, at least, God can testify that he has never neglected the needs of the stomach.

He couldn't help but sigh secretly: When people are grooms, he is also a groom, and after the groom is full of wine and food, he goes to bed to help digest and promote feelings, and he, the groom, is not only whipped but also tortured by hunger, and he is a groom to do this, he really embarrasses the men of the world, and in the future, he is about to go out, and he is embarrassed to say that he is a man to others.

In the midst of emotion, Meng grabbed a big apple and was about to put it in his mouth, suddenly, he stared at his hand, and his nose smelled a burst of aroma, well, it was the charming aroma of a woman's faint fragrance and the fragrance of porridge.

Porridge is JR porridge.

She is a beautiful woman in her early forties.

When the beautiful woman in the kimono put a nest of fragrant and hot JR porridge on the table, and the beautiful woman was still carrying a pair of bowls and chopsticks in her hand, ready to take a spoon to fill the porridge, Meng classmate rudely snatched the spoon from her hand and pulled the whole nest of porridge in front of him, and then, gobbling up and working hard, the single-minded appearance reminded people of the diligent students who studied hard in the cold window and set up Lingyun's ambition to be strong, and the momentum was like the supreme king of all countries swallowing mountains and rivers in the world.

The beautiful woman was still carrying the dishes and chopsticks in her hands, looking at him blankly, a trace of regret flashed in her eyes, and then, she put down the dishes and chopsticks, sat down opposite, and quietly looked at the dream classmate who seemed to have a common enmity with the porridge.

Men, there are two beauties.

The first is to concentrate on the ideal and work diligently.

The first is to pour all your power into revenge and be angry.

At this moment, it seems that the two kinds of beauty are gathered on the body of classmate Meng, which directly makes his charm instantly magnified infinitely, almost making people selectively ignore the three cold and terrifying blood grooves on his face.

The beautiful woman's heart ached again, and she picked up the handkerchief on the table and gently wiped the blood stains on his face.

Classmate Meng didn't refuse, as if, at this moment, the most important thing in the world is to eliminate this nest of porridge, and what else is it, who likes to do it, has nothing to do with him.

Finally, this war without gunpowder ended in a nest, and Dream won the final victory.

His head lifted from the battlefield and looked at the beautiful woman.

The corners of the beautiful woman's mouth curved, revealing a shallow smile, and said softly, "Is it enough?"

Classmate Meng's gaze began to move slowly, from her face, down to the proud ****, to the rich waist and abdomen, to the ...... Well, the next paragraph is blocked by the damn table.

The beautiful woman said: "I thought that in your eyes, I was not worth a nest of porridge." ”

Since he has eaten other people's JR porridge, he has the obligation to correct the true value of the three views to others, so he had to answer honestly: "In the world, the existence of everything has its objective value." The highest embodiment of value lies not in itself, but in the needs of the environment. For example, in the desert, a thousand taels of gold are not as important as a pot of water, for example, at the moment of capsizing, a thousand family fortunes are not as important as a life jacket. "Life jacket?" The beautiful woman was obviously unfamiliar with this object, but her interest was clearly not here, but she also did not give full play to the spirit of the good student, anyway, she understood what Meng meant, so she nodded, threw away the handkerchief that had been stuck with a lot of blood stains, took out her own handkerchief from her arms, and continued to wipe it for Meng classmate. The handkerchief attached to her body not only carried her warm body temperature, but also her faint intoxicating body fragrance.

"Three aunts. Meng slowly stretched out his hand to hold her hand, her wrist was very white and soft, it was hard to imagine that a woman in a village would have such outstanding maintenance, that at least it showed that the woman basically did not have to be busy with field work.

As those so-called soul J soup said, there are no ugly women in the world, only lazy women. It can be known that the author must be a salaried person, or at least someone who has been requisitioned for land development and obtained a large amount of compensation to wash his feet and go to the field. Your uncle, if you are just a woman who works day and night in the fields, you want to see how your maintenance time is squeezed out, and after beauty and nail art, I really want to see how you go to the fields. If you are an uncle, don't look at the national conditions of China's big country, because China is a big agricultural country, and 70 percent of them are peasants? If everyone dresses up and shows off their flowers, will they still use ploughing the fields? Then, the fields will be abandoned and they will all rely on imported grain, with dozens of rice and wheat or even hundreds of yuan a catty, and the economy will regress by 100 years?

After a series of nonsense, in fact, I just want to explain one thing, the third aunt does not need to cultivate the fields, that is, she has a husband who has the ability and is likely to hold a certain amount of power in his hands.

Meng said, "Your man is the village chief?"

The beautiful woman didn't shrink her hand, smiled sweetly, and said, "Aren't you strange, how can a woman from a mountain village be like this...... Well, such a well-maintained woman, right? Actually, you're half right. ”

Meng said, "Half?"

The beautiful woman said: "My husband does have a certain amount of real power in the village, but I have four children, and they are not interested in farming, and would rather go far away and go to sea to fish. Tell you, my original skin is relatively dark, that is, it has only slowly changed in the past few years, you, do you believe it?"

Meng pulled lightly, the third aunt left the chair, and in front of him, the little bird leaned against his side, his eyes gradually blurred, and said quietly: "You, will you think I'm a bad woman?"

Dream nodded.

The three aunts have changed.

Meng put his other hand around her waist and said, "I like it." ”

The third aunt sat on the lap of classmate Meng, and with a sigh, the shy head was buried deep in his chest.

The red candle went out with a bang.

Jet-black. In the darkness, the three aunts were about to get up: "I'm going to light a candle—"

Her mouth was gagged by another mouth.

Boom, boom - everything on the table was swept to the ground.

Outside the house, two dutiful samurai who were still waiting for supper rushed over from the corners of the walls on both sides, but they witnessed the three aunts carrying a nest of fragrant and hot porridge into room D, and now, room D is not only dark and blind, but also a lot of movement, could it be, the man saw that the three aunts looked like a man who wanted to do the beastly thing to the three aunts, and the three aunts refused to resist?

I have to say that sometimes, men's intuition is also very useful, at least, the two samurai guessed most of it.

They are indignant!

The third aunt is the best cabbage in the whole village, how can she give an arch to a pig? This is an intolerable thing!

So, they rushed over, looked at each other, nodded in unison, and prepared to rush into room D.

Suddenly, Xingzi's voice reached their ears: "Stop. ”

The two samurai immediately stopped, turned their heads to look into the distance behind them, but saw the bride in a snow-white dress, Xingzi Girl, standing under the dripping eaves, in a daze.

There is a tide, and naturally there is an ebb and flow.

After the storm, it is calm, and there is always a warm watery tenderness.

In the darkness, the third aunt said softly: "Xingzi is just a child, because she has a good background, she is the only daughter of the old patriarch, she is loved by thousands of people, pampered, and willful, so don't worry about her, okay?"

While admiring the incomparable tenderness, classmate Meng's hand said lightly: "Third aunt, do you think I can live for a long time on this foreign battlefield?"

"No," the third aunt said, "although you and I are skin to skin, although we are still strangers, I can feel that you are very different from ordinary people. ”

Meng said: "What's the difference, one more eye than them, or one more mouth?"

"Is that a monster good," the third aunt said seriously, "Miss Xingzi told me that you are very disgusted with those customs that are close to humiliation, and even threaten to take revenge on ......."

Meng said, "Do you believe it?"

"Listen to me," said the third aunt, "I have also attended several such weddings, all of them by men from Goryeo or Middle-earth, but no matter how proud they may be, there is hardly a single man who protests against this custom. Even if a man resisted, when he was beaten, he was far less injured than you, but he howled like a pig, and finally gave in. And you, according to Miss Xingzi, have always been extremely cold, as if it were not you who were whipped—it is a terrible tenacity that can do it!"

Meng said: "Didn't you see that I was hungry, and I didn't have the strength to resist at all." ”

The third aunt said quietly: "You, you still don't believe me." ”

Meng said: "Come on, let's not talk about such heavy things, let's review the meaning of life just discussed, don't forget it for a long time." ”

The third aunt sighed faintly and said, "Will you remember me?"

Meng nodded slightly.

The third aunt said: "I can't see it." ”

Meng had no choice but to use words: "Remember." ”

The third aunt suddenly retracted her arms, hugged him tightly, seemed to use great strength, and spit out a sentence: "Okay, in order not to let you forget me, let's review a few more times!" (To be continued.) )