Fragrance at night

Chapter 039 Not as good as a 3-year-old child

Zhang Xiaotian reluctantly followed Widow Hao. Speaking of which, this widow's life experience was actually quite miserable, but her usual behavior was unacceptable in the eyes of the villagers.

Widow Hao married at a young age, but who knows that after a few years, the man ran away with the girls from other villages, and now she is left alone to live on an acre of land, Fortunately, before this, the man still had some wealth, so he was able to live a decent life, at least three meals a day.

When he arrived in front of Widow Hao's house, Zhang Xiaotian touched the sweat beads on his head, frowned and asked, "Sister-in-law Hao, where do you put this thing?" To be honest, he really didn't want to go in, but he also wanted to help Help Widow Hao, after all, a woman lives alone, no matter what, she needs a man to support her family.

"Xiaotian, help my sister-in-law to bring the things in. My sister-in-law will pour you some hot water."

At this time, Widow Hao yelled at Zhang Xiaotian who was standing at the door, and Zhang Xiaotian picked up the iron bucket and walked into the yard.

After a while, Widow Hao came out of the house with two bowls in her hand, and handed over the water bowl in her hand with a smile. The other big bowl was placed on the table, and Zhang Xiaotian took a sip. Wiping his mouth: "It's still delicious in summer."

After finishing speaking, he smiled and fished out two carp and some loach from the iron bucket, put the loach in a big bowl, threw the two carp on the table, wiped the water beads on the corner of his mouth: "Sister-in-law , These few fish can be stewed and eaten directly after cleaning up. If there is nothing wrong, I will go first, and if there is anything to do, go to the house and find me."

Widow Hao looked at him and nodded, she couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart, she felt aggrieved and touched her tears, she didn't know what to say to Zhang Xiaotian for a while, so she walked over, wiped her tears, and kept her eyes open. With a delicate appearance, she fiddled with the collar of his shirt twice angrily.

"Xiaotian, you see that there is no woman in your family, and I don't know how you live every day. Otherwise, you think sister-in-law lives alone, or we can make do with each other, how about it?"

When this girl was fixing his neck, her fingers brushed against his neck deliberately from time to time, which made Zhang Xiaotian's whole body stand up excitedly, and couldn't take her hands off her shoulders. Might be an awkward grin.

"Hey, sister-in-law, look at what you said, I'm not good enough for you. Besides, you're a well-known beauty among us. If you live with me, you'll starve to death."

Having said that, in fact, everyone in the village knows that Zhang Xiaotian’s grandfather, Zhang Dashou, has already saved a lot of money for him as a wife. Judging by the fact that there are so many cars at the door in normal times, they know that it must be from the city. Rich people come here to buy medicines.

Now even if he said so, no one would believe it. This was one of the reasons why the women in the village hooked up with him. No one wanted to live a good life.

"Look at what you said, others don't know, don't sister-in-law know, your family has money, but only you know where the money is put, not to mention that within a hundred miles, no one knows where your grandfather is. Miracle doctor Zhang Dashou, with your kid's housekeeping skills, you will never worry about food or drink all your life, and you cry every day that your family is poor, who would believe it, sister-in-law knows, you really look down on sister-in-law, right, disgusted The sister-in-law is a widow."

After speaking, Widow Hao pretended to be angry angrily, sat on the bench, turned her body to the other side, and pretended not to look at Zhang Xiaotian.

He didn't speak, but just rubbed his head and smiled silly. He saw the posture of Widow Hao sitting on the bench, with a black layer on her legs. If I remember correctly, this kind of thing It seems that only women in the city wear it, and it seems to be called black stockings or something.

In the past, I saw those bosses with big bellies coming from the city, followed by a woman wearing this thing and showing her long legs. At that time, I wanted to go over and touch it, how did I feel, but I never knew What a chance.

Now seeing Widow Hao wearing such a thing, she leaned over very curiously and stared at her big white legs. This bitch doesn't usually work in the fields, her body is white and tender, that is Compared with those women who face the loess and their backs to the sky every day, they are fairer!

This is the only reason why the men in the village like to chat with Widow Hao, and they always have a faint fragrance on their bodies, while the rest of them smell like sweat every day.

"Sister-in-law, what are you wearing? Is it hot?" Zhang Xiaotian stared at Widow Hao's long legs and asked curiously, only to see Widow Hao tightly clamping her two legs together, crossing her legs Said: "These are called black stockings. Many women in the city wear them now. It's not hot at all, but it's hard to take off at night. Why, I'm curious, just touch it if you're curious."

Saying that, Widow Hao took his hand, put it on her thigh, and grasped Zhang Xiaotian's strong and powerful hand. Suddenly, she felt a sense of security that she had never had before. There is support, an indescribable feeling.

There is really a different feeling. Before, he didn't believe it. The hazy feeling they all talked about, but now he really believes in this feeling.

But it can be seen and touched, but when you can't touch the inside, the feeling is really not good, just like there are thousands of ants scratching in your heart.

Widow Hao saw that this boy was indeed a lump of elm wood as others said, and said angrily: "Don't dare to touch it, dare to look at it. You men don't have a good thing. Hmph, that's fine, you go back." , my sister-in-law will have relatives coming soon."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed the big iron bucket into Zhang Xiaotian's hands, and angrily pushed him out of the yard.

Zhang Xiaotian stood at the door with a big iron bucket in his hand and thought for a while, smacked his mouth twice, smiled, and walked towards his own house, this girl is really interesting, she just seduced me, but she turned her face after a while I don't recognize anyone anymore.

So, this woman has a needle in her heart, who knows what she thinks in her heart, she is not as good as Zhang Shuhua, the widow Zhang, who has nothing to say, and never hides anything, and the perfume on Widow Hao's body is not as good as the sun shining on Zhang Shuhua, the widow Zhang After the sun smells good.

The kid did go back, but Widow Hao was left standing alone in the yard, staring at the closed gate. After a moment of daze, she couldn't help sighing, and then turned around and went back to the house. That kid is indeed very good. , It's a pity that no matter how much you hook up, you just don't get hooked. I really doubt whether the thing in the boy's crotch can be used, or he just doesn't like girls at all. Could it be that he likes men?

For a while, this idea lingered in Widow Hao's mind. She lay on the kang and thought about it for a long time. She always felt that there was something wrong with Zhang Xiaotian. They are also talking and laughing, but why are you always serious with yourself?Is it because I am not attractive enough?

Widow Hao has been holding the loach in her hand all day long, and has been busy working back and forth under the quilt for a long time, before she got her head out of it. Her forehead was already covered with thin beads of sweat, and she couldn't help feeling resentful. He let out a sigh of relief, and said sadly: "Oh, it's still easy to use for men, no matter how you use it, it won't be that stick!"

Suddenly he thought of Zhang Xiaotian, so he wanted to take advantage of the night to go over and try why that kid Zhang Xiaotian was serious in front of him, and not like other girls in the village?

But at this moment, she suddenly heard a knock on the door from outside, which interrupted her train of thought, and asked angrily outside the door: "Who is knocking on the widow's door in the middle of the night? There are many right and wrong!"

After saying this, he lifted the quilt, put on his clothes, and walked towards the door. He didn't know who was knocking on the door at this time.

"Bang Dang" the door was opened, and there was a man standing outside with a head brighter than the moonlight in the sky. He was still wearing a shirt on such a hot day, but the top button was fastened. The smile on that face was like a blooming chrysanthemum, looking at her with narrowed eyes.

Widow Hao leaned against the door frame, rolled her eyelids, and said angrily: "Yo, who did I think, when I saw the light bulb on this neck, I knew it was the village chief, the village chief came here so late What are you doing?"

The village head, Ma Datou, looked at her with a smile, and put on his clothes towards her, but his pink and tender shoulders were still exposed: "Hehe, what can I do, why don't I come to see you, it's the middle of the night You are alone at home, as the head of a village, don't worry, come and have a look."

Widow Hao slapped the outstretched pig's hand, rolled her eyes and said, "Come and see me, why don't you bring something? How can you be so kind, come and see me, you are wandering from the whole village Come here, let's see which old lady didn't insert the door properly, so I can take a look under the bed of the other woman's bed?"

In an instant, the village chief Ma Datou's complexion was even worse than that of the pig's liver. He coughed twice and said, "You don't need to worry about this. Let me in first. I'll bring you some good things some other day."

The village chief, Ma Datou, stood at the door with a wretched smile on his face and said, he squeezed in the door after speaking, but was dragged out by Widow Hao by the collar: "Then come another day!" After finishing speaking The door shut with a bang.

"Hmph, it's better to be with a three-year-old child for the little thing in the crotch, I don't have the time to mess with you!" Widow Hao said, and walked into the house, suddenly thinking about something, mourning He sighed and said, "It would be great if it were Zhang Xiaotian!"

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