Charlotte turned on the TV in the room and watched it for a while. Seeing that Aunt Zhang hadn't come back yet, she took out the two-yuan Tianmu premium cigarettes she had stolen from the bald man and started smoking.
, I don’t know how much time passed, but I fell asleep on the bed in a daze.
"Dog, wake up, wake up quickly. Auntie has made beef whip soup for you. Get up and have dinner soon!" Zhang Xiu's thick voice rang in his ears. He was in a pure dream, and the corners of his mouth were dripping.
Wang Jing of Lahazi woke up and said: "What? Aunt? Where can there be a pervert??"
"Hee hee, you are such a pervert. Little y is eager to learn but doesn't want to learn how to smoke?" Zhang Xiu saw that y's sleeping state must have been a pure dream, and started to teach him a lesson with a wicked smile on his face. But he fiercely
Seeing his buttocks standing upright against a big tent, I felt so unhappy and secretly feeling aroused.
"Hee hee, Auntie, this was given to me by my reclusive master!" Wang Jing suddenly blushed when he saw that he had not done a good job in dealing with the aftermath, and there was a pack of Tianmu cigarettes and a box of matches placed on the kang.
Got up.
"Master? What did he teach you to learn?" Zhang Xiu asked with a curious look on his face when he saw that the half-grown boy had woken up, and pulled Wang Jing to sit down at the dining table.
"He taught me how to pick buttons!" Wang Jing stared at the bullwhip in the big bowl with a grin on his face and exclaimed: "Aunt, this is as dark as the sausage. Is it broken?"
"Broken your balls!!" After Zhang Xiuyi heard this silly remark, he couldn't help but was speechless for a while, and joked and lectured: "This is a bullwhip, you can patch it up~"
"Hehe, the dog wants to eat it! If the dog eats it, it will grow up!"
"Hmm, eat more, and Auntie will help you give you a massage tonight!!" Zhang Xiu doesn't want to let go of such a good thing now. She has reaped the benefits and doesn't want to suffer the pain of being a widow until she dies of old age.
After going out for a while, maybe the heavy rain woke me up.
"Yeah, okay, I want to give aunt a massage too!!" Upon hearing this, Wang Jing felt happy again and thought to himself: Yeah, little shabby guy, my big bird has finally revealed his true nature.
Are you done? Let’s see how the uncle greets your lonely and sentimental place at night!
"Hehe, look at you, a little brat like you who doesn't understand anything. What do you know? Drink this soup quickly and replenish it!"
When Charlotte heard this, she swallowed the bullwhip without saying a word, and then said with a greasy mouth, "Aunt, you have been out for so long, what were you doing?"
"Man'er the butcher from the town just came to the farm to get meat. No, this bullwhip belongs to the big bull we just killed~" Zhang Xiu pointed to the empty soup bowl disapprovingly and said.
"What? Then how did he get across the river?" When Wang Jing heard this, he was stunned for a moment. With the rolling water in the river, what kind of person would be swept away immediately if he got in?
"What's going on? Do you want to go home? Why did your aunt treat you badly at your aunt's house?" When she heard what this little fool said, this woman didn't know what he was thinking. After hearing this,
After that, my heart suddenly became cold, and I narrowed my eyes and shouted: "You little brat, after you have eaten and drank enough, you want to grease your soles and go home. You don't care about your aunt, right?" As he was talking,
Then, the watery eyes narrowed, and a few tears flashed out.
"Aunt, don't cry. Aren't I just asking out of curiosity?" Wang Jing was stunned, and then he said with a smile: "My aunt is taking good care of me at my house, and she even helps me wash the big bird. How can I give up?
What if I leave my aunt’s house? I’ll just stay at my aunt’s house and won’t leave~”
"Pfft~" Wang Jing's few words made Widow Zhang burst into laughter, pointing at him and scolding: "You little brat, do you think your aunt's house is your home? If you don't go back to your aunt's house here,
What kind of talk are you talking about? Why don't your two sons come to my aunt's house to mess around? I'll wait until the water recedes tomorrow and get out of here!"
Wang Jing thought Aunt Zhang's lesson was that it went in one ear and out the other. He thought to himself, I have a big bird, but why am I afraid that you, a little fever, will live in a lonely place compared to a bitch?
After clearing the dining table, the wife stuck out her fat butt and said a few words, then went to the bathroom and said: "Gouzi, aunt, take a bath first, you just stay in the living room watching TV and eat some fruit or something!"
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When Wang Jing heard that this woman was so cool, she rolled up her fat buttocks and entered the bathroom with a fever. His worthless big bird couldn't help but lift up the tent again, rolled his eyes, smiled, and picked up
I picked up a big red apple and started eating it.
"******"
"Aunt, I want to wash it with you!" Wang Jing looked at Widow Zhang's perfect white and tender skin. Although he was nearly thirty-six or seventy-seven years old, his face was still very shiny and well-maintained. Wang Jing was suddenly in a cloud.
It was foggy, but I couldn't move any further. I muttered with a silly look on my face, and my words were half hanging on the corner of my mouth.