, wonderful and free of pop-ups! Ms. Liu didn't dare to raise her voice, so she kept her voice down.
While talking, he pointed at the east room opposite, spitting.
Mrs. Zhou's ears perked up as she listened, enjoying the sound.
However, Mrs. Zhou did not say anything to criticize Mr. Tan.
Mrs. Zhou could tell that Mrs. Liu, the fourth sister-in-law, had no clue.
She had a habit of scolding the old lady behind her back, but if she couldn't help but say one more thing.
What she said later would definitely be spoken out in a more embellished way by Ms. Liu.
The Zhou family had no intention of enmity with the Tan family.
Mrs. Liu was a little dissatisfied when she saw that Mrs. Zhou was listening with interest but did not talk or agree.
"Aunt Mianmian, why don't you say anything? It's all me talking, so boring." Mrs. Liu curled her lips.
Mrs. Zhou grinned: "I just love to hear what you said, Fourth Sister-in-law. When you speak, your voice is so nice, just like the opera singer on the stage."
"Seriously?" Ms. Liu asked.
Zhou nodded: "Can I still lie to you?"
The two women chatted for a while and then dispersed.
Zhou was wandering around the village and happened to meet Yang Huaming.
Yang Huaming carried a load of firewood on his shoulders. It seemed that he was coming from the woods.
"Hey, isn't this the fourth brother of the Yang family? How come you have cut so much firewood so early?"
Mrs. Zhou smiled and greeted Yang Huaming.
Yang Huaming was busy on his way when he heard the chatter.
When he looked up, he saw a tall woman with dark skin standing in front of him with a smile.
The woman's appearance was quite upright, neither good-looking nor unattractive.
However, the pair of things on the chest are really big.
Big and firm, not saggy at all.
Yang Huaming was startled for a moment, then turned his gaze back to the woman's face, smiled and said, "It turns out to be Aunt Mianmian!"
What happened in the toilet that day made Yang Huaming a little embarrassed, neither leaving nor staying.
Standing there, a little embarrassed.
In comparison, Mr. Zhou seemed much more down-to-earth and generous.
She walked up to Yang Huaming and raised her eyelids to look at him.
His eyes turned into slits when he smiled, and his white and neat teeth were revealed.
"I don't care about what happened in the toilet that day. Fourth brother, don't be embarrassed. I know you didn't mean it..."
Mrs. Zhou said very considerately.
Yang Huaming was startled.
"Thank you for your understanding. I really didn't mean to offend that day. I was looking for the careless one in my family..."
Yang Huaming also explained.
Zhou smiled and nodded.
She looked at the firewood on Yang Huaming's shoulders and sighed: "Fourth brother is so hardworking, and fourth sister-in-law is really lucky. Oh, my life is so miserable, no one loves me..."
The woman sighed softly and raised her hand to gently caress Yang Huaming.
Yang Huaming was surprised and took a step back.
"What are you afraid of? I won't eat you!"
Mrs. Zhou glared at Yang Huaming, raised her hand, and took away a leaf stuck to his clothes.
Then he took his hand back.
"I'm afraid I'll have to spend more time in Lao Yang's house, and I'll have to rely on my fourth brother to take care of us orphans and widowed mothers in the future..." Mrs. Zhou said.
Yang Huaming said: "You are a relative of my fifth brother, so naturally we relatives should support each other!"
After a few simple greetings, they dispersed.
at night.
Everyone is sleeping.
Mrs. Zhou changed Mianmian's diaper and put it in Bao Suyun's arms.
"You take Mianmian to bed first, and I'll go to the toilet because I'm upset."
Zhou put down these words, picked up her pants and hurried out of the house.
After Mrs. Zhou left the house, she didn't go to the toilet and glanced around.
After making sure that there was no one around, Yang Huazhou also heard snoring in the next room.
Mrs. Zhou turned around and tiptoed to the front yard of Lao Yang's house.
Ju'er got up at night and went to the door to pee. When she came back, she was sleepy and didn't lock the door.
It just happened to be convenient for Mr. Zhou.
Zhou entered the house in the dark.
The moonlight shone in through the broken windows, and the room was dimly lit.
Mrs. Zhou saw two beds placed on the left and right of the room.
On a bed, sleeping was a little girl.
On the other bed, Yang Huaming slept.
Yang Huaming had his upper body naked, his lower body wearing a pair of trousers, and a top around his waist.
Sleep on your side facing the wall with your back facing out.
Zhou looked at the man lying down in front of him, still looking like a mountain, and couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and his whole body became hot.
She hunched over and crept closer.
He squatted beside Yang Huaming's bed, stretched out his hand, and started touching him from behind...
Tsk tsk, this skin is smooth, not as rough as Dabao's dead ghost.
These muscles are also very strong.
You must have learned it by chopping wood?
Zhou's hand couldn't wait to insert it into the back waist of Yang Huaming's nose pants and touch his butt...
Yang Huaming suddenly moved.
He sat up and grabbed the hand behind him.
"It's you?"
Yang Huaming was stunned when he saw the woman's face in front of him.
Isn't it the Zhou family I met during the day?
This is……?
Yang Huaming, who had raided countless widows' homes tonight, immediately understood Zhou's intention.
"Aunt Mianmian, please go. I'll pretend I haven't seen you tonight."
Yang Hua Ming said, and then let go of Zhou's hand.
Zhou also recovered from the shock.
She didn't leave, but sat sideways on the bed.
He glanced at Yang Ruoju, who was sleeping soundly on the bed over there, and said to Yang Huaming in a low voice: "Fourth brother, you are a good man. I care about you and want to give this white body to you, how about you?"
Yang Huaming frowned.
If it had been in the past, there would have been no need to ask. I would have asked for it a hundred and eighty times.
But now...
I can’t have it even if I want it.
"I appreciate your sister-in-law's kindness. Please go. My daughter will wake up in a moment!" he said.
Is this... no?
Mrs. Zhou was a little annoyed.
For tonight, she had specially changed into a new pair of clean underpants when she took a shower.
"No, I'm here. You have to have this now even if you don't want it!"
As Zhou said, she rushed towards Yang Huaming and pushed Yang Huaming down on the bed.
The simple bed was unbearable and made a squeaking sound.
Like a she-wolf that had been hungry for a long time, Mrs. Zhou gnawed at Yang Huaming's face and neck, and used both hands to pull Yang Huaming's waistband.
Suddenly, her movements stopped.
He lowered his head and looked at the place he was holding in surprise.
Then, he raised his hand and slapped Yang Huaming on the face.
"You're a coward, you're even softer than my damn man, bah!"
Zhou spat, turned around and rushed out of the room.
Here, Yang Huaming was stunned and sat there for a long time before he came to his senses.
He lowered his head and glanced at his crotch in frustration.
A long sigh.
This thing has become useless since it was stepped on by a mysterious person.
No matter how much you tease or stimulate, you can never stand up again.
Why!
…
An autumn rain and a cold.
When she got up in the morning, Yang Ruoqing added a thin coat on top of her clothes.
The two younger brothers at home also added clothes in due course.
