The village wife is so beautiful

The stone held Xiufeng in his arms, and the two listened to the soft sound of running water in Xiwan. The hot passion just faded away, and replaced by a tenderness of cuddling each other.

"Stone, you can find someone to come to my house to propose marriage. Mom is anxious to find someone for me." Xiufeng didn't want to talk about it, and couldn't help it.

The stone said that the little aunt asked Aunt Zhang San to ask, but it failed.Xiufeng knew that Mu's mother disliked stones, and only said that she would not marry now.Shitou asked if Zhao Deli's family had made a kiss.Xiufeng said no.Stone is only a little relieved.

"Stone, let's go to the county together. This way Mom will not force me to marry." Xiufeng said.

"The math teacher said that I couldn't pass the test anywhere." Shishi was a little discouraged, and the recent incidents have caused him to calm down.

"Stone, yes, you are smarter than me. Let's work hard together, OK?" Xiufeng encouraged him.

"Xiufeng, I will cheer for you. Let's take the teacher training together, and we will return to Furongwan to teach in the future." Shitou said.In his heart, Furong Bay is the most beautiful, and for a deeper investigation, he can't do without his little aunt, and throws her to the lame third, so that she will be bullied by the Furong Bay man, and the stone will not forgive himself.

Xiufeng put the math study questions on the stone legs, and the stones were taught to her one by one.Some Xiufeng didn't listen to it, and Shishi said it again.Xiufeng said that he was better than the math teacher.Shishi suddenly had an idea, and asked Xiufeng to live in his house secretly at night and study together.

"No, Mom knows she will kill me." Xiufeng said.

"You went to cram school and ran out secretly. No one knows. I will send you back at dawn." Shishi said.

Xiufeng didn't dare to rashly agree, and said to see the situation first.Xiufeng does the math problems and supervises the stone recitation of the text.Stone doesn't like endorsements and always makes mistakes.Xiufeng punishes him, and is not allowed to talk to her for a day.The stone soon turned his back.Stone said she was better than Teacher Yang.

The sky gradually darkened, and there was a sound of laundry in Furong Bay.The women chirped and the laundry mallets banged.Stone's belly cried.Xiufeng said it was time to go back.Stone sent her back to school, turned and ran towards the village.

Widow Zhang came up from the stream with a basket of clothes on her back, looking very strenuous.The bamboo sliver made a deep mark on her white arm.She was leaning to the left, her fart-strand was a little puckered, round and big.Stone thought of Qingpi's painting and couldn't help but smile.

"Stone, help me." Widow Zhang said.

"I won't help you, you have a Trojan horse." Shishi said.

"You bastard, peek at me to take a bath and beat you to death." Widow Zhang picked up the laundry mallet and hit the stone.

The stone hid.Widow Zhang couldn't hold him with a large basket of clothes.The stone saw the water dripping from the basket and falling on Widow Zhang's pants.Her trousers were wet from the waist to the crotch, and the floral pants inside could be clearly seen.Widow Zhang's floral pants are very big, not pretty at all, not as delicate as Teacher Yang's.

"What are you looking at!" Widow Zhang became alert and turned her head to see that her pants were soaked.

"Your big pants are not good at all." Shishi said.

"I heard that you made a very beautiful dress for Hu Cuizhu, and you can make one for me when you have time." Widow Zhang said.

"Is it convenient to wear a skirt and ride a wooden horse?" Shishi asked.

"Besides, I rode you too." Widow Zhang reached out and grabbed the stone, touched his pants, and took a silky breath.

The stone threw open the widow's hand and said he was going back to eat.Widow Zhang held on to her, insisting on Stone to help her carry her clothes home.Stone was caught and had to help Widow Zhang carry clothes.The two grabbed one side each and carried them to the village.

"Stone, don't tell anyone about riding a wooden donkey. Telling me about Spumbling Star will drown me." Widow Zhang said.

"If you don't bully me, I won't say it." Stone knew that the thing painted by Qingpi was a wooden donkey, not a wooden horse.

"Why am I willing to bully you? If you want to see it, come into the yard later." Widow Zhang looked at the stone with a smile.

For the first time, Stone felt that Widow Zhang was not as inaccessible as the villagers said, her passionate eyes had a halo like water.Stone asked her if it hurts to ride a wooden donkey.Widow Zhang said that she had some pain afterwards, sometimes hurting her inside, and could not get out of bed for several days.

"You might as well find a man if you violate yourself in this way," Shito said.

"Men don't have a good thing, they just want to figure my body, no one wants to help me support this family." Widow Zhang said helplessly.

Stone carried the clothes to Widow Zhang's house, and her three children ran out. The oldest was seven and the youngest was only three. They were crying and making trouble, saying they were hungry.Widow Zhang put down the food basket, picked up the three-year-old child, and took out the milk in front of the stone to feed.Shishi looked away embarrassedly.Widow Zhang smiled and said that she had seen the stone eat milk.The stone thought of the dead mom, with a sore nose.

"It's a pity that your mother is blessed and can't enjoy it. It doesn't matter if she leaves early, unlike me, she drags three terrible things, and will have a good day." Widow Zhang held her breasts and fed one for the other. .Her milk is very white, but a little deflated.

Stone saw a few bamboo poles supporting in the yard, he put his schoolbag on the clothes in the basket to dry.Widow Zhang held her little daughter behind the stone and asked him if he was hungry.Stone said he was hungry.

"You have a bite too." Widow Zhang handed her other breast.

Stone blushed.Widow Zhang giggled and said that there was freshly cooked potato in the pot.The stone dried clothes and grabbed a few potato heads from the pot.Widow Zhang has nursed her baby, her shirt hasn't been put down yet, and more than half of her two slightly drooping breasts are exposed.The stone turned around and touched her chest.