After walking for a while, I saw a beautiful woman suddenly appeared on the mountain road. She had a graceful figure and a waist as small as a willow. She looked back from time to time, telling Uncle Feng that he couldn't walk again. Uncle Feng didn't want to leave at this time. No matter how much money he had to carry the big tree on the mountain, he didn't want it at this time, so he followed this beauty and walked forward.
Uncle Feng's legs and feet were inconvenient, and the mountain road was rugged and gravel was scattered throughout the ground. As he walked like this, he soon realized that the beauty had disappeared. Uncle Feng stopped walking. At this time, he realized that he had delayed carrying the big tree. Looking at the sun in the blink of an eye, it was already to the west. A cold wind suddenly started blowing up Uncle Feng's clothes from time to time. The sound of hunting was sad and sad. helpless.
Only then did he realize that the reason why the beauty appeared in front of him was purely to delay him from carrying the big tree. If he wanted to look for the beauty again, where would he go to find her? He cursed wildly for a while and returned to the big tree. In a blink of an eye, he saw the sun setting in the west and the cool wind was so cold that he didn't want to carry the big tree anymore. But since I came to the mountain but didn't carry the big tree, what does this mean? Is he a hero? Of course not. Spread the word and let others know about it. Are you making fun of yourself?
When the sun sank into the Western Mountains, the sky was already dark and it was almost impossible to see the road. Moreover, Uncle Feng was old and his eyesight was not very good. In addition, the sky was dark, and he was carrying a tree weighing hundreds of pounds at this time. It was quite difficult to walk. However, Uncle Feng still carried the big tree on his shoulders and had no intention of letting it go. No, he definitely would not let it go.
There is no one on the mountain anymore, even the birds have got into their nests, and the big black dog is lying on his bed early, sleeping soundly, dreaming that he is lame in Uncle Feng again He took a big bite. But strong winds were blowing, and sand and stones were flying on the ground. Many stones bombarded Uncle Feng, and the big tree carried on his shoulders became heavier and heavier for some unknown reason.
Uncle Feng cried. Because he can no longer carry the big tree on his shoulders, but he dare not not carry it. Otherwise, people in the deserted village will know that he cannot carry the big tree and have no strength, so of course they will look for him. Uncle Feng had done many bad things in his life, and the person who was looking for him was naturally not a good person. If he found him, he would be beaten or killed, which really made Uncle Feng feel worried.
It was too heavy to carry, and looking ahead, it was still quite a long way from the river. A rough estimate suggested that it was at least ten miles away. How to carry on this?
Uncle Feng still insisted on carrying the big tree and walked on the mountain road step by step. From time to time, an owl would perch on his big tree, hooting, and the sound was unpleasant and scary. But no matter what, we have to carry the big tree to the river anyway. Otherwise, we won't make any money. How will we find the young woman then?
Uncle Feng was really good at carrying the big tree to the river. At this time, people in the deserted village expressed their appreciation to him, and many even gave him thumbs up. Uncle Feng was in a good mood when facing people's praises. No, he was sitting on this big tree, facing the murmur of the river, and humming softly.
At this moment, I saw the beauty again, sitting alone by the river, on a broken pier, washing clothes quietly. The sound of slapping once broke the tranquility of the deserted village, and Uncle Feng came up to the beauty and smiled at her, but the beauty turned her back to Uncle Feng, seeming a little shy.
The beauty turned around and Uncle Feng saw her face. She was really a beauty. There seemed to be no such beauty in the deserted village, so he didn't dare to make a mistake because he didn't know where she came from. The beauty didn't say anything, but smiled at Uncle Feng, and then walked forward. The sound of high heels stepping on the bluestone was clear and unrestrained, which made Uncle Feng feel quite refreshed.
When Uncle Feng saw the beauty leaving without saying anything, he was reluctant to leave her and didn't care about the big trees. Anyway, he had already carried her to the small river and the merchants could handle it themselves. The day's work was considered done, and there was nothing to do at this time, so he followed the beauty and walked forward, while the moonlight in the deserted village kept shining light on Uncle Feng's body and on the beauty's back. The beauty's long hair was fluttering, and the fragrance of her hair spread in the air. It was naturally more fragrant than flowers, and it once made Uncle Feng intoxicated.
Not only that, the beauty even turned around from time to time, and the smile on her face was very clear under the moonlight. It was obvious that she was interested in her. Uncle Feng then followed this beauty, but he didn't know where her home was. He had fallen in love with him, but where would he go to do it?
Uncle Feng was in fashion and didn't know it.
The beauty walked and soon came to the outside of the hut. Then she stopped, as if she didn't want to leave. When Uncle Feng saw the beauty seducing him here, he was unhappy for a moment, because if the young woman knew about this, he didn't know if she would get along well with him? Uncle Feng didn't want to follow him for a moment, so he wanted to go back to his house, which was a dilapidated small temple on the mountain.
However, at this moment, the young woman got out of her hut. She glanced at the beauty and then at Uncle Feng, and she understood what was going on. The young woman then got into her hut, and when she looked at Uncle Feng, she looked angry. Uncle Feng understands that this may be the end of him. Does the young woman not want him anymore?
As soon as she saw the young woman coming out, the beauty no longer stayed or looked at Uncle Feng, but kept walking forward. Of course, the figure is very good-looking, but Uncle Feng hates him deeply. Isn't this person trying to sow discord? I wanted to rush over and ask for help, but this beauty ran away and disappeared somewhere like a gust of wind.
Uncle Feng was now squatting on a cold stone on the ground. He deeply hated the inconvenience of his legs and feet, which prevented him from catching up with this beauty. Otherwise, he would have to fuck her hard. If I hadn't broken my leg, let alone chasing a beauty, even chasing a dog wouldn't be a problem. But since I broke my leg and was tired, it may be impossible to catch up with this beauty.
No, Uncle Feng was squatting on the stone, looking at the moon in the sky, tears streaming down his face. It was probably impossible for him to enter the young woman's hut again. I don’t want to go in at this time, so I’d better go back to my own small temple. Otherwise, where else can I go?
At this time, I was in a very bad mood. I had no place to live, and no one to talk to me. The only thing I could do at this time was to look at the stars. However, after looking at the stars for a while, Uncle Feng didn’t want to look at them anymore. What was there to see? Then he went to the hut again and wanted to talk to the young woman for a while.
But when Uncle Feng walked to the edge of the hut, for some reason, the door was already closed tightly and he couldn't push it open. Instead, he fell to the ground due to excessive force and couldn't get up for a while. However, no matter what, Uncle Feng still wanted to get into the young woman's room and have a quiet chat with her.
