Happy little peasants

There was dead silence in the yard, and even the old hen, who was originally laid-back, looking for insects on the ground, felt the atmosphere tense.The foot that it raised quietly shrank in the air, not daring to fall back anyway.

Jiang Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, feeling like his face was crawled by a small bug, itchy.

"This girl is too entertaining, right?" He secretly asked, "It's embarrassing, what should I do? Push her away? No, I'm her target. Look at her mother, you can't wait to eat me? Hey, you're welcome."

Jiang Xiaohu immediately lowered his head and touched Zhang Xiaohua's hair fondly.She seems to have just washed her hair, and her hair still smells of shampoo.

"Look at you, there is still a piece of hair here." He thoughtfully helped Zhang Xiaohua tweak and throw away a piece of hair stuck to her forehead, patted her face again and squeezed her hand.

To be honest, the girl's skin is really applauded.Although not as white as the girls in the city, they are better than the Q bombs, just like the fish balls just made, they can rebound the old high by throwing them hard.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua was nervous, sweet, and excited. After all, this was the first time she had intimate contact with a man.Even if it's on the scene, only the two of them know?For a moment, Zhang Xiaohua even enjoyed the feeling of being pampered.

But before she finished enjoying her, Jiang Xiaohu's words directly caused her to collapse.

"Do you miss me? What about our son?" Jiang Xiaohu bent down again, touched her belly lovingly, and said a few words to it, "Baby, do you miss dad? I'm here. Look at you, come to propose marriage with your grandmother and take you two home!"

thump!

Miao Juhua faced the sky and fell onto a pile of low haystacks nearby.

thump!

Zhang Fugong stumbled in front of the door, his forehead knocked on the threshold, bumping into a big red bump.

Click!

Miao Fuquan felt that his teeth were about to be crushed, and his neck was high with blue veins.

Miao Juhua jumped up immediately, and the hungry wolf pounced on Jiang Xiaohu, grabbing his arm.Zhang Xiaohua hurried to protect him, as if he were really his own man.

"Mom what are you doing? Let go!" Zhang Xiaohua shouted at her mother.

Miao Juhua's voice was higher and louder: "You shameless Nizi, get out, I'm going to cast him today~"

Zhang Fugong also recovered, got up from the threshold, grabbed a stool and rushed over, trying to shoot Jiang Xiaohu to death.

A girl who has been raised by her own family for more than ten or twenty years has grown up, and she is ready to sell. You thought she could sell for a good price, right?The result is good, your kid spit out thick phlegm, who would dare to ask for it?

"Hey, mom and dad, what are you doing? It's all your own people, besides, beating people is illegal, now we are fighting pornography and gangsters~" Jiang Xiaohu dodged while deliberately verbally stimulating the two men.

Although a little bit sorry for Zhang Xiaohua, he was full of joy when he saw the couple's anxious look.

"Go away, who are your parents?" Miao Juhua's fat face flushed, as if dripping blood.

The four people were entangled together, completely ignoring Miao Fuquan, who was standing on the side with a pale face.

Miao Fuquan's fist was clenched and loosened, loosened and then clenched.As an old man, this kind of thing happened unexpectedly when I came to Xin Zhangren's house today. Who can accept it?

If it had been left a few years ago, Miao Fuquan might have rushed over to beat the kid.But now, he is much more mature, and he is more particular about how to deal with problems.

Taking a deep breath, Miao Fuquan suppressed the anger in his heart, and then his face was pale with a hypocritical smile.

"I said, stop making trouble." He raised his voice and yelled.

The movement was quite strong, and all four of them stopped and turned to look at him.

Jiang Xiaohu and Zhang Xiaohua didn't say anything, but Zhang Fugong and Zhang Fugong felt embarrassed, and smiled wryly at the beetle-in-law.

Miao Juhua said, "My nephew, don't be angry, we don't know about this. Besides, I don't recognize him, you are our son-in-law, and we recognize you."

"Hehe." Miao Fuquan smiled at her reluctantly, but he thought he was laughing, but in fact he just made such a noise.

The iron-green face, coupled with the expressionless laughter, is not to mention terrifying.

Miao Juhua shut her mouth in embarrassment and glared at her daughter.The dead girl is still holding Jiang Xiaohu's arm, it's a rhythm that doesn't make her parents angry!

Zhang Fugong grimaced, and whispered at his daughter, "Let go, what do you look like!"

"Dad, don't get excited, we still have your baby grandson in Xiaohua's belly." Jiang Xiaohu hurriedly protected Zhang Xiaohua, "We adults don't care, what should we do if we scare the children?"

Zhang Fugong almost fainted, his mind went blank, and he couldn't even think about whether there was a baby in his daughter's belly.

Miao Fuquan snorted: "Young man, what's your name?"

"My name is Jiang Xiaohu, I'm sorry, I didn't even see such a light brain door. Oh, it's really bright, so beautiful, I said, big brother, how did you train your brain?" Jiang Xiaohu laughed and gave Miao Fuquan's forehead. Here comes a close-up.

Miao Fuquan was bald when he was less than 30 years old, and the lack of hair has always been his heart disease.Usually no one says it's okay, and it gets angry when I mention it.

As the saying goes, cursing people don’t expose shortcomings, and hitting people don’t slap them in the face, but what about Jiang Xiaohu?It was really painful and annoying to catch someone's shortcomings.

Miao Fuquan straightened his teeth and wanted to slap Jiang Xiaohu to death.But this does not reflect his advantage. He knows that he is 34 or 5 years old, but Jiang Xiaohu is full of blood. In theory, he is not Jiang Xiaohu's opponent.

But, money, yes, wallet!

Miao Fuquan smiled happily: "Jiang Xiaohu, right? Why did you come to my third aunt's house? Know who I am?"

"Sangu, who knows which mouse you and your Sangu are in?" Jiang Xiaohu pretended to be dumbfounded.

"You!" Not only was Miao Fuquan very angry, Miao Juhua almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.After all, Zhang Xiaohua is her daughter, and it is not pleasant to hear this.But she didn't want to stop Jiang Xiaohu from joking, because Miao Juhua was really outrageous, it was time to lose her memory.

The two men looked at Jiang Xiaohu, but saw him grinning again, and touched the back of his head: "Oh, sorry, I am honest, don't speak well, don't be angry. Anyway, who is your third aunt? what?"

"It's me!" Miao Juhua pushed her hands in her waist, staring at her daughter and Jiang Xiaohu, "Zhang Xiaohua, you little wave hoof, you have no conscience, if you want a man, you don't want your parents! I'm born in vain and you are in vain. You are here! You little cultivator..."

She actually yelled at her daughter so much that she couldn't listen to outsiders passing by. Zhang Xiaohua's eyes reddened and tears fell to the ground.

Jiang Xiaohu didn't expect to accidentally hurt Zhang Xiaohua. He really overestimated Miao Juhua's character.He couldn't listen, and yelled: "Shut up, old lady, or you can tear your mouth!"

As he said, he took the initiative to step forward, blocking Zhang Xiaohua behind him: "She is my person, who dares to scold her and beat her to me and see!"

The sleeves have been rolled up, revealing rock-like strong arms, and the green tendons are lying on his muscles like steel bars.