Finally, when he sent Meifeng home, Wang Baoyu breathed a sigh of relief and walked home with a depressed person along the river bank. Fortunately, because it was cold, he didn't meet anyone along the way. It was a blessing in disgrace.

The snowy night is very quiet, and the occasional barking of dogs adds to the tranquility of the night. Wang Baoyu walked with his head down, like an eggplant beaten by frost, completely wilted.

After such trouble, Wang Baoyu became clear-headed. Today he passed the test, so what should I do in the future? It is reasonable to have a wife like Qian Meifeng, but she doesn’t feel it. Wouldn’t it be very hard to live without feeling it for a lifetime?

Wang Baoyu became more and more irritable as he thought about it. He seemed that he had already smelled the smell of the boring days in the future. He stopped and kicked the thick snow under his feet hard. The splashing snowflakes fell into his ankles, making them cold.

Suddenly, there was a black shadow not far ahead, as if he was looking carefully. Wang Baoyu hurriedly hid behind a tree next to him. Seeing that there was no one around, the figure quickly walked towards a house under the river bank.

There is a thief! Wang Baoyu thought so in his heart, but his steps were briskly underground and followed. Of course, he was very careful not to let the black shadow discover him. As he got closer and closer, the black shadow became clearer and clearer. Wang Baoyu looked closely and finally accurately judged who this person was. It turned out to be the village chief Ma Shunxi.

"Damn it, sneaky, you must not do good things." Wang Baoyu muttered in a low voice. When he thought that Ma Shunxi did not agree to be the captain of the third production team, he thought Ma Shunxi was disgusting and very disgusting. See what he wanted to do. Wang Baoyu thought about this and carefully followed Ma Shunxi all the way.

When he arrived at a house, Ma Shunxi flashed in, obviously leaving a door for him. The big yellow dog in the yard didn't bark. It seemed that Ma Shunxi's benefits were absent. Wang Baoyu saw it and realized that this was the home of Ye Lianxiang, the village woman director. Ye Lianxiang's man Zhang Hai has not returned yet, and Ma Shunxi obviously went to fill Ye Lianxiang's emptiness. The village chief is really dedicated, especially for the work of women in the village. He is really concerned about the women's work.

Wang Baoyu carefully arrived in front of Ye Lianxiang's door, pushed it gently, but couldn't push it, and the door was inserted. The big yellow dog's whimpering demonstration came from inside the door. Wang Baoyu did not dare to act rashly, and carefully checked around the Ye Lianxiang's house. Hard work pays off. More than ten minutes later, Wang Baoyu finally climbed into the Ye Lianxiang's yard through a haystack.

Wang Baoyu slowly approached the window with the lights on, and actually blocked the curtains, which made Wang Baoyu very depressed, but in the blink of an eye he was happy again because he found that a corner of the curtain was not blocked tightly. Wang Baoyu raised his feet and pressed his eyes on it and looked into the room.

There was indeed a man and a woman in the house flirting. Needless to say, it was Ma Shunxi and Ye Lianxiang. Wang Baoyu did not see the scene he wanted to see, because Ma Shunxi and Ye Lianxiang in the house were both wearing clothes. Ma Shunxi was washing Ye Lianxiang's feet. Ye Lianxiang was sitting on the edge of the kang, enjoying her smile on her face.

Wang Baoyu was so happy to see it. Unexpectedly, Village Chief Ma was so patient and was willing to do such things. However, what Ma Shunxi did next made Wang Baoyu almost spit out all the braised pork he had eaten tonight.

Ma Shunxi washed Ye Lianxiang's feet, wiped them clean with a towel, picked up one of Ye Lianxiang's fleshy feet, put them directly into his mouth, and tasted them. Ye Lianxiang twisted her itchy all over, her mouth wide open, and she looked very intoxicated.

Ma Shunxi's actions made Wang Baoyu feel both disgusted and despised. He really didn't expect that this dignified village chief who usually sticks his chest and sticks his belly in front of the villagers would have the habit of eating women's smelly feet.

Ma Shunxi licked Ye Lianxiang's feet through, and she didn't even let go of the toes. It seemed to be more fragrant than chewing the pork trotters. Ye Lianxiang was so comfortable that she had collapsed on the kang. Wang Baoyu's eyes were a little sore and felt very bored. Just as she was about to leave, she didn't expect that the real good show would be staged.

Ma Shunxi and Ye Lianxiang took off their clothes frantically, and their bodies were pressed together, up and down, left and right, front and back, wave after wave, and began a hand-to-hand battle. For a moment, the house was filled with strong spring colors. Just as in "Water Margin" depicted Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian: Mandarin ducks play in the water with their necks, and the heads of phoenixes were running through flowers, happily sipping branches... The real taste was delicious.

This was the first time Wang Baoyu saw the joy between men and women. It was a live broadcast. He felt dry mouth and hot all over. Especially the little brother below, he raised his head like he couldn't control himself. He swallowed hard, clutching the window with both hands, for fear of missing the wonderful shot.

Ye Lianxiang and Ma Shunxi are indeed matches. When the hungry mother wolf meets a male wild dog, you bite me and chew, retreat and advance, and suddenly they advance together, or they are connected from beginning to end. They are really braver and happy and full of joy. The two fought for half an hour, and they are not sure about victory or defeat. Ma Shunxi is sweating on the back, and Ye Lianxiang is panting, but they are still rolling.

The problem is that the good show can't stand the continuous broadcast. As he watched, Wang Baoyu felt sleepy gradually coming up, and his hands and feet were frozen cold, so he really couldn't stand it anymore.

Wang Baoyu quietly turned around and was about to leave, but at a blink of an eye, this pair of dogs and women are really good at fighting and have a similar smell. Since they are both their opponents, they will do whatever they want and punish them well.

Wang Baoyu calmed down for a moment, carefully quit the yard of Ye Lianxiang's house, came to the road, picked up a piece of frozen soil, aimed at the window that had just left the light, and threw it over.

With a whoosh, the soil was accurately hitting the window. The distance was farther and the glass was safe and sound, but it still made a clear and muffled sound. The sound broke through the quiet winter night and shocked a pair of wild mandarin ducks in the house.

The lights in the house went out, and the big yellow dog barked violently. Wang Baoyu ran away, turned left and right, crossed several village roads, ran far away in one breath before stopping. After a short breath, Wang Baoyu returned home with leisurely steps and was in a good mood.

"Son, is it a good conversation with Meifeng?" Lin Zhaodi first saw her son chasing Qian Meifeng and went out first, but now she saw that he looked happy, so she linked these two things together in her heart.

"Mom, why haven't you slept yet? It's not what you thought, go to bed quickly!" Wang Baoyu couldn't explain it clearly to his godmother.
Chapter completed!