Fragrance at night

On the way, Ma Yufeng grabbed his hand and said out of breath, "Brother Xiaotian, my grandma, grandma seems to be stuck with phlegm!"

Zhang Xiaotian screamed in his heart: No good!This is too bad, the old lady herself has asthma, if she does this now, she might really pass it.

When she was at the village branch, Qiao Qian wanted to go over to talk to him, but she didn't expect that the country bumpkin Zhang Xiaotian grabbed the hand of the little girl who came to look for him, and ran away. She almost stomped her feet in anger, and she glanced at other people out of the corner of her eye , with a cold face, walked out of the village branch, and followed in the direction Zhang Xiaotian was holding the little girl's hand.

As soon as he walked to the entrance of the village branch, he was headed by the village chief Ma. The latter was about to scold him for being a bastard, but when he looked up and saw Qiao Qian's iceberg-like face, he couldn't help but feel chills on his back. The nose is not the nose, the eyes are not the eyes, and I don't know who I am angry with.

"Leader...Leader, why are you in a hurry, what's the matter, just let Zhang Xiaotian do it, and don't bother the leader to do it yourself, right, hehe."

Qiao Qian, who was angry at first, even said with an ice-cold face, "Who was the person who went out with Zhang Xiaotian just now, and what did he do?"

The village head, Ma Datou, was stunned for a moment, looked behind him twice, touched his bright bald head and said, "Whatever the bastard son asked him to do, he knew he would make trouble for me, go to Ma Yufeng's house, and walk along the road." It’s the end of the road.”

Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to scold Zhang Xiaotian, but in the middle of speaking, after seeing Qiao Qian's cold extension, he immediately shut up and pointed in the direction of Ma Yufeng's house.

"Don't talk about people behind their backs."

After Qiao Qian finished speaking with a cold face, she followed in the direction the village chief pointed out just now.

And the village head, Ma Datou, stood at the gate of the village, stroking his bald head in a daze, and said to himself: "You motherfucker, that son of a bitch Zhang Xiaotian, why is he so lucky? In just one day's work, he put the The girls from the city got caught in the quilt? Damn, the girls from the city look so juicy, I’m so fucking fucked before I touched it, son of a bitch!"

"Oh, it seems that these girls still like the big dick in their trousers." He rubbed his bald head in a daze, then pouted, thinking of the juicy girl from the city, lying on the kang to the end What is it like.

However, if his heart is moved, he can only be moved. After all, she is a leader from the city, and he still wants to keep the black hat on his head, but he dare not sleep with this girl.

This time, it's really fucking cheap for Zhang Xiaotian's bastard.

Cursing in his heart, he walked into the compound of the village branch, saw the group of people eating barbecue and drinking, then walked over with a smile, sat there and ate with the group of people.

But at this moment, Widow Hao, who was busy inside, came out of the house and saw the village chief Ma Datou who was drinking there, and sneered angrily.

"Hey, isn't this our village chief Ma Datou? Why do you still have time to eat with us? Isn't this wronging you?" After hearing this, the village chief Ma Datou couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

Speaking of which, in this village, Widow Hao's up and down lips have never let any man go, even the mother's is an iron rod, and if it passes through her up and down lips, it has to be an embroidery needle.

He didn't dare to offend this aunt, so he smiled awkwardly: "Widow Hao, why are you still talking like this (here read ni softly), the big leaders from the provincial capital are all eating here, I What is a village head, hehe."

"The leader is the leader, but you, the village chief, can eat without a wife? How about I find you a small room, buy some good wine and food, and have a drink with you? Widow Hao glanced at Ma Datou angrily, and put the bowl in her hand in front of him angrily.

"Widow Hao, you...you...what are you talking about, whether you are ignorant or not...I...I...how can I be such a person."

When the village chief Ma Datou heard this, he was instantly anxious. If the leaders knew about it, he would have to take off the black hat on his head later. I didn't expect that when he was nervous, he would still stutter up.

Professor Zhang and the others who were sitting on the side had already heard what it meant from the words, but they didn't speak, but their opinion of the village chief, Ma Datou, had dropped by more than one level.

"Isn't it? You know it yourself. I don't bother to serve you. Come on, the leaders, this is the mung bean soup made in the afternoon. It has been frozen in a deep well. Try it."

As the lady spoke, she brought out bowls of steaming mung bean soup from the house.

And when she put the mung bean soup in front of Liu Ming, the mouse, she didn't know whether the kid was intentional or not, but he brushed it lightly over her hand, which made Widow Hao stunned, and immediately stopped. She smiled sheepishly, and continued to be busy with other things as if nothing had happened.

But Liu Ming, the latter rat, is not a fun thing. From the words that Widow Hao and the village chief Ma Datou just teased, maybe he can spend the night with the girls in the valley. Anyway, this kind of thing is mutually beneficial, and there is nothing wrong with it, and I have long heard that the women in this valley are different from those in the city. Is it true? After all, true knowledge comes from experiments.

Thinking of this, the mouse Liu Ming stood up and walked into the busy room of Widow Hao, weighed the bowl in his hand and said with a smile: "Who among you still drinks mung bean soup, I'll ask my sister-in-law for some."

Except for Professor Zhang, the village chief Ma Datou, and the big firecracker who didn't understand what it meant, the rest of the people all knew what this kid was, so they couldn't help smiling at him and waving their hands. The mouse Liu Ming smiled haha Holding the bowl, he walked into the house.

After entering, Liu Ming, the mouse, immediately closed the door gently with his backhand, and saw that Widow Hao was bending over to pack her things. When she heard footsteps, she raised her head and looked, and saw that it was the boy who had just made a move. Angrily and with a hint of coquettishness, he said: "What's the matter?"

The mouse Liu Ming just didn't do anything else, rushed over unceremoniously, rubbed her thigh, and said in a low voice: "Try whether the wild grapes on the mountain taste the same as the grapes in the city." Widow Hao walked towards the pile of straw in the house...