The village wife is so beautiful

"Stone, you care about me the most, I remember." Guizhi closed the door and leaned behind it. She didn't want to go back to the room. The cripple on the bed scared her.She touched her arm, his breath still remained where she had been touched by the stone.Guizhi thought it would be great if her husband were as strong as a rock!

The night was getting colder and colder, Guizhi shivered, she hugged her body tightly, and gently walked to the door to listen. The cripple was already asleep with snore, and she quietly went to bed.

Stone returned to his room and couldn't fall asleep. This night, he understood everything, and there was really no one between a man and a woman.

As soon as the chicken crowed, the stone rose.He memorized a few ancient texts and saw Guizhi came out to pick up soil and fertilizer and go to the ground. He might have injured his waist and was uncomfortable walking.

"Auntie, I'll pick it." Shishi said.

"Don't delay studying, I can do it." Guizhi glanced back at him, the swelling on his face disappeared, and some bruises remained.

Stone put down his schoolbag and ran over to grab Guizhi's pick. Guizhi refused, and the two argued.Stone hugged her shoulders domineeringly and moved the pick to his shoulder.Gui Zhi whispered a reproach, turned back to the room and brought out a basket of clothes.The two walked one after the other towards the sweet potato field in Furong Bay.

Fang Guizhi followed behind her heart beating constantly, and the tall stone figure occupied her sight.When she sent him out last night, she almost hugged the stone, trying to tell him the pain in her heart.

After picking it up, the stone's gasp became louder.A pick of soil and fertilizer is more than one hundred catties.

"Stone, rest for a while." Fang Guizhi said.

"Auntie, I'm not tired. Going down to the ground with you is endless." Shishi said.

Fang Guizhi caught up a few steps and took out the flower shirt he had replaced from the basket to wipe the sweat off the stone.The stone was a little embarrassed. He smelled the scent of cinnamon sticks on the flowered shirt, and the clothes had not been scattered all night.

"Stone, what do you think?" Fang Guizhi asked.

"Auntie, the clothes you changed are so fragrant." Shishi said.

"Sweat smells. Your nose is broken!" Fang Guizhi smiled.

"It's really fragrant. Auntie, I haven't slept all night, so I really want to beat my uncle. Why should he beat you!" Shishi said.

"Don't think about it." Fang Guizhi smiled and cursed Shitou.

"Auntie, why doesn't that thing work? Isn't it so small?" Seeing that Fang Guizhi was not angry, Shishi became bolder.

"Stone, you don't care about uncle's affairs." Fang Guizhi suppressed a smile, she felt ashamed to tell Shishi about this.

"He bullies you and makes you unhappy, I will take care of it." Shishi said.

Fang Guizhi was silent, walked a few steps quickly and ran to the stone.Shishi looked at Fang Guizhi's soft waist and twisted, his two fart-strands were round like a full moon, his body was full of strength, and he was carrying a burden to follow closely.Fang Guizhi walked for a while, then slowly stopped, calling for a rest from the stone.

"Auntie, it's coming soon, don't rest." Shishi said.

"Stone, don't call me little aunt, okay?" Fang Guizhi said.

"What is it called?" Stone asked.

"Call me Guizhi." Fang Guizhi took out the floral shirt and wiped the stone with sweat.

"No, Mommy will scold me." Shishi said.

"Fool, it's only when we are two of us!" Fang Guizhi laughed.

Stone touched his head and smiled, he gave a soft cry of Guizhi.Gui Zhi said, both of them blushed, and a strange feeling quietly spread on them.

In the sweet potato field by the Furong River, Guizhi rushed to fertilize the sweet potato seedlings.Stone refused, he didn't want Guizhi Bai-tender hands inserted into pig manure and fermented straw.

"What's the matter? Stone." Fang Guizhi asked.

"Auntie, you go to the Xiwan to wash your clothes, wash your clothes and go home early to make breakfast. I will come back when I get soil and fertilizer." Shishi said.

"Call me Guizhi." Fang Guizhi smiled.

"Sister Guizhi, go quickly." Shishi said.

"Okay. Hurry up, don't delay going to school." Fang Guizhi brought the basket down to the stream.

The fermented material of pig manure and straw is not smelly, and the stone is pressed to the bottom of the sweet potato sprouts with hands.The sweet potato seedlings planted with Fang Guizhi a few days ago have survived, and some have grown new leaves, tender and raw.

After a while, Aunt Zhang also came over with soil and fertilizer.

"Stone, what about my aunt, how can I let you go to the ground alone?" Zhang San asked with a smile.

"Guizhi is washing clothes by the stream." Shishi said, knowing that he had missed his mouth, and cursed damn it secretly.

"Stone, learn to hurt people. Guizhi is blessed to marry your family." Aunt Zhang didn't notice the slip of the tongue.

As the two talked, they fertilizered the sweet potato sprouts.Aunt Zhang San is thinner than before.Since the death of Shishi's father, she has been in a bad mood.Stone once saw her crying secretly in front of her father's grave.

"Stone, come here to get fat first, Auntie has something to tell you." Aunt Zhang San called him over.

There is only one stone as the boundary pile that connects the two land.

The stone raised a piece of soil and fertilizer over there, and added fertilizer next to the third aunt.The third aunt is younger than Shitomu's mother, except for one with rough hands, a very handsome face, and two pretty chests.Stone had eaten her milk when she was a child, and she still had some impressions.

"Stone, how are you and Xiufeng?" Zhang San asked.

"My father was killed by her family, don't mention her." Shishi said.

"Stone, your father was killed by a mad cow. This account cannot be counted on Xiufeng's head. Xiufeng is a good girl. If you marry her, you will eat and drink in Furong Bay." Aunt Zhang said.

"I'm not rare. Aunt Xiufeng, if it weren't for Xiufeng's mother to scold my mom and my father wouldn't make sense, would he die?" Shitou started to feel angry when he talked about this.