roadside.
Under the big tree.
Mrs. Zhang was holding a basket in her hand, containing freshly dug wild vegetables.
She looked at Cheng Wanwan who was surrounded by people in the distance, feeling extremely jealous.
Before, she was the most praised widow in the village, and Zhao Cheng was only assigned to her as a foil.
I don’t know when, Zhao Cheng’s temperament suddenly changed, and she actually started a food business. Other people in the village also went to the town to do small business, but no one got involved with Shopkeeper Zheng of Rujia Restaurant. This Zhao Cheng could seduce. The reason why I went to Shopkeeper Zheng must be because she still has the beauty of a young lady.
If it were her, she would also be able to get Shopkeeper Zheng to come to her door.
But she had no such opportunity.
Zhang raised her head and saw Zhao Fugui standing in the shadow on the other side, his eyes glued to Cheng Wanwan.
She gritted her teeth angrily. She was younger than Zhao Chengshi and understood men better than Zhao Chengshi. Zhao Fugui, the bastard, was eating from the bowl and looking at the pot.
She walked over with the basket, feeling angry in her heart, but very gentle on her face: "I picked some wild vegetables and sent some to your house. Is sister-in-law at home?"
Zhao Fugui looked at Cheng Wanwan from a distance, feeling angry in his lower abdomen.
He has been thinking about Cheng Wanwan for more than half a year, and has looked for many opportunities, but has never succeeded.
In recent times, Cheng Wanwan has become more and more conspicuous. There are always people around him, and he can never find a chance to get close.
Last time, Cheng Wanwan scolded her in public, and this breath became a raging rage.
Fire started burning in his lower abdomen. He glanced at Mrs. Zhang and said, "My mother-in-law took the child up the mountain."
The meaning of this statement is very obvious.
Mrs. Zhang obediently followed him, the two of them one behind the other, with a gap of several tens of meters in between, so no one could tell that the two were going to the same place.
Zhao Fugui went home first, and after a while, Zhang sneaked in through the back door.
This was not their first affair. As soon as she entered, Zhao Fugui pressed her down on the bed anxiously.
Zhao Fugui grabbed her clothes and said, "You took the initiative today. I have no money."
Mrs. Zhang pushed him: "You also know that I am a widow and I don't have a man around me. I will give you an advantage today..."
"You old slut."
Zhao Fugui unbuttoned his belt directly...
After a while...
Zhang's eyes revealed a calculating light: "How do I feel that you have fallen in love with Dashan Niang?"
Zhao Fugui immediately denied it: "Don't fucking talk nonsense, she is almost an old woman, I am not without women."
"Brother Fugui, if you really like Dashan Niang, I can help you." Mrs. Zhang put her arm around his shoulder, "The first time we had sex, wasn't it you who tricked me into going to the grove, where raw rice can be cooked? After that, Dashan Niang will naturally be yours."
Zhao Fugui narrowed his eyes: "What's the point of being strong? I want her to be willing."
Mrs. Zhang gritted her teeth angrily.
Why didn't this bastard make her willingly follow him in the first place?
Did she deserve to be forced?
"Hey, why is the courtyard door open?"
Outside the door, the rich aunt's voice suddenly came.
Zhang was so frightened that she got up from the bed. She quickly put on her clothes, quickly opened the door and ran away from the back door.
Aunt Fugui walked in from the main door and saw a figure flashing past her eyes. She didn't understand what was going on. When she opened the door to the back room, she saw that her man was getting dressed in a hurry, and she The clean bed that had been made in the morning was in a mess and had an unbearable smell.
"Zhao Fugui!!"
Aunt Fugui made a sound like killing a pig.
She didn't care about beating her man, so she turned around and chased him out of the back door.
Ms. Zhang hid in the grass not far away and quickly put on her belt. When she was about to stand up, a pair of black pants fell off her body. They turned out to be Zhao Fugui's underwear.
She was so frightened that she quickly threw her panties on the roadside.
Not knowing what she thought of, she bent down to pick up her pants again, with a sneer on her lips.
Aunt Fugui went out to chase around, but she didn't see anyone suspicious. When the villagers asked her what she was looking for, she hesitated and couldn't say anything.
Her man stole someone behind her back. How could she say this?
When the rich aunt came home, she drove all the children out, closed the courtyard door, and started making a scene.
The people next door could only hear the quarrel, but didn't know what it was about. They wanted to go in and try to persuade them, but the door was closed, so they had to pretend they didn't hear it.
Besides, who's couple doesn't quarrel these days? They fight at the head of the bed or at the end of the bed. No matter how they quarrel, they are still one family.
The quarrel finally subsided, and after Fugui finished scolding her, she sat on the edge of the bed and burst into tears.
Zhao Fugui just felt annoyed and said angrily: "You make trouble every day over trivial things. With your kind of moral character, who can stand it? I stole people outside because of you! Look at yourself like this. You are old, ugly and black, whoever dares to talk to you and dare to quarrel again, I will divorce you and take you back to your parents' home!"
After saying that, he slammed the door and walked out.
Aunt Fugui cried so much that she almost fainted. She knew her man was restless early on, but she didn't expect to bring the woman home.
She had been asking for so long, but Zhao Fugui still didn't tell who the bitch was.
She must find out who it is and scratch that bitch's face.
Aunt Fugui wiped away her tears, opened the courtyard door and walked out. She actually had a candidate in mind, but she didn't dare to be too hasty.
She carried half a catty of lanterns in the yard and walked straight to the house at the end of the village, where Cheng Wanwan lived.
Aunt Fugui didn't go in. She looked left and right and saw Aunt Wang feeding ducks at the door. She asked casually: "Mother Loach, is Mother Dashan at home right now?"
Aunt Wang didn't even raise her head and said, "I just went out, I don't know where I went."
Aunt Fugui was furious, it turned out to be Zhao Cheng's family!
She suppressed her anger and saw that the door to Cheng Wanwan's yard was open. She stepped in and saw a pair of black underwear under the corner of the yard against the fence.
She sewed this for her man stitch by stitch.
Her man's underwear is here, what does it mean? !
Aunt Fugui burst open and rushed over to pick up her underwear. The chickens and ducks were flying around in shock.
"Aunt Fugui, what are you doing!"
Cheng Wanwan walked in from the door.
She had just gone out to fetch wooden barrels from the old house. Three wooden barrels were made very thick. She would take them to town tomorrow to apply tung oil.
As soon as I returned to my yard, I saw Aunt Fugui going crazy in her house.
Aunt Fugui picked up the underwear, stared at Cheng Wanwan and cursed fiercely: "Tell me, what are these? Don't pretend to be stupid with me. These are men's underwear. You are a widow, where did you get the man from? You really know how to pretend. , You are pretending to be a chaste and martyr woman, and you are saying that you will be a widow for the rest of your life, you are so fucking shameless, you just go to my house to seduce a man in broad daylight! I will scratch your face to see how you can seduce a man!"
Aunt Fugui rushed over fiercely.
Zhao Sanniu is washing ice powder seeds in the house. He will need to add 100 bowls of ice powder tomorrow. He is scrubbing the last half kilogram.
When he heard someone scolding him, he dropped the ice powder in his hand and rushed out like a calf. He stood in front of Cheng Wanwan and pushed hard. Aunt Fugui stepped on chicken shit and stumbled to the ground.
