Fragrant Spring - 356 Fatty Oil

By the way, Xuemei and Xiulan walked back to Xiulan's east room. Xiulan was also full. She threw the bowl and chopsticks into the pot and said to Haikun who was squatting at the door smoking a hookah: "You can put the bowl and chopsticks away later."

Wash it, don't hold on to your broken bamboo tube and make the house full of smoke."

Haikun didn't answer and didn't look at Xiulan. He was originally afraid of his wife, but since the thing in his crotch stopped working, he became even more afraid. Xiulan also became more and more arrogant, often bossing Haikun around and doing housework.

Life is almost complete

Throw it to Haikun. Haikun didn't dare to talk back to Xiulan, but he was very unhappy in his heart, thinking that you look like a pig, you don't do any work, and I'm as thin as a bitch that gave birth to cubs.

, but I have to cook it for you morning and evening.

Xuemei and Xiulan went to watch the video. Xia He walked to the stove, scooped out some hot water and started washing the dishes. Xia He couldn't stand her mother's lazy attitude, so she murmured in a low voice: "Mom

When pigs fight, they know how to use their mouths."

Haikun took the last puff of smoke, bulged his mouth, and blew out the remaining shredded tobacco with Qiaojin, enjoying the taste of hookah. The bamboo tube that was shiny when he touched it, the water inside was still emitting smoke.

The sound of gurgling gurgling. The difference between hookah and dry tobacco.

, the hookah is strong, the dry smoke is smooth, each has its own flavor. Haikun stared blankly at the distant mountains that were gradually indistinguishable for a few seconds, then picked up the hookah and entered the house, putting the hookah behind the door.

He said to his daughter who was washing the dishes: "I'll do the washing, and you can watch the video."

"No, I can just wash the dishes." Xia He helped wash the dishes just for his father's sake.

Xuemei and Xiulan had not walked far when Guiqin's iconic laughter came from behind: "Giggle..., you two sluts, why are you walking so fast? Wait for me."

Xuemei and Xiulan stopped and looked at Guiqin, who was running up with her waist twisting and turning. Xiulan said: "You slut, you can't run if you are fatter."

Guiqin ran up to the two of them, stretched out her hand and pinched Xiulan's butt, and said, "You are fat. I think you have gained a lot of weight in the past two months, especially your belly, which is full of fat."

Then she reached out to touch Xiulan's belly again.

Xiulan moved away with a guilty conscience. She had indeed gained a lot of weight during this period, but she always suspected that the child in her belly was conspicuous. Xiulan said evasively: "I don't know why I gained weight so quickly. Maybe it's a woman."

You will gain weight at this age."

Guiqin thought about it. She, Xiulan and Ah Feng were all in their mid-30s, and all three of them were a little fat, especially Xiulan. Xiulan was not only a little fat, but extremely fat.

Guiqin giggled again and said, "My husband will find it annoying if I gain weight."

Xuemei, who had been silent all this time, thought, if she were to be so fat in the future, wouldn't her husband also dislike her? Fortunately, her body has shown no signs of gaining weight for so many years.

The next day, Qiaofen tidied herself up. She even braided her hair and tied it with a rubber band with a red nylon rope. Qiaofen also found a snakeskin bag and put five or six dried bamboo shoots in it.

, today she and He Bingchang are going to see her husband, and she plans to ask He Bingchang to distribute these dried bamboo shoots to the cadres in the detention center.

When Qiaofen came to Shaiguping, she didn't see He Bingchang coming, so she went to sit in front of Ah Feng's shop. There were loads of millet on the Shaiguping. The sun hadn't completely reached Shaiguping yet, and the people drying the rice hadn't even touched it yet.

The millet was spread out to dry. Qiaofen looked at the millet in a daze. This season's rice harvest was not good. I don't know if I can eat all the food this year. If I can't eat all the food, I will have to spend money to buy rice, which will be troublesome.

When Qiaofen was looking at Shaiguping in ecstasy, Ah Feng slowly walked up to Qiaofen, stamped her foot and shouted: "Hey."

Qiaofen was startled, and subconsciously crossed her shoulders with her hands. Seeing that it was Ah Feng's prank, she reached out and hit Ah Feng, cursing: "Like a ghost, it scared me to death."

Ah Feng giggled and said: "You don't have to work today, so why don't you come and sit here when you have time?" As Ah Feng spoke, she gave some of the melon seeds in her hand to Qiaofen. In Ah Feng's opinion, Qiaofen is

She is a busy person, so if she can sit here, it is definitely something worth thinking about.

"Where are you free? I have all the work tied up and waiting for me to do it. I just have to go see Chen Ming today, so I have time to come and sit here for a while." Qiaofen took the melon seeds given by Ah Feng and poured them out.

She put most of it into her trouser pocket, leaving only a few in the palm of her hand. She was reluctant to finish it, and left it for Zhengguo and Zhengping at night. They must have been extremely happy.

At this time, Ah Jian's car had already driven away, and Ah Feng knew that Qiaofen was waiting for He Bingchang. Ah Feng was also a person who had nothing to do all day long, and also liked to listen to gossip. She squatted down and whispered quietly and mysteriously.

asked: "Hey! Does He Bingchang really have a backing? I heard that if you want to release someone from prison, you have to have a strong relationship. You have to think clearly and don't waste your money."

"

It’s not that Qiao Fen didn’t think about what Afeng said. If He Bingchang deceived her, it would really be a loss of both life and money. But in order to let her husband come out as soon as possible, she would not give up even if there was a glimmer of hope. Qiao Fen

Fen said: "No matter what, he is so kind to help our family, so I have to trust him. He is a dignified police station director, and he should not lie to such a weak woman like me."

Ah Feng thought about it. The Qiaofen family is in such a difficult situation now, and if they dare to lie to her, God would be really angry. Ah Feng then said, "How much money will it cost?"

Seeing that Ah Feng was also kind-hearted, Qiaofen told her and said, "Director He said it would cost at least two to three thousand."

"Two or three thousand, that's not much. If you exchange two or three thousand for fifteen years, you can still make money when you come back."

"How could there be such a good thing? It is two to three thousand in exchange for a chance to reduce the sentence. Whether and how much will be reduced depends on the person's happiness."

At this time, Ah Feng’s husband came out of the kitchen, pointed at Ah Feng’s thighs and said, “Look at you, you don’t have a straight posture, you don’t have a squat posture, and you’re not shy even with your underwear exposed.”

Ah Feng was squatting diagonally across from Qiaofen, Qiaofen was facing Shaiguping, and she was facing her own shop. Maybe she was squatting wearing a skirt, fearing that the hem of her skirt would drag on the floor, so she had her skirt rolled up to her thighs.

Anyway, she and Qiaofen were the only two people in the store. Now that her husband said this, Ah Feng was not angry. Instead, she said with a smile: "I'm so old, no one will see me when I take it off, so what's the point of looking at my underpants?"

"

If it were at night, when the two of them were alone, Ah Feng's husband would like to hear Ah Feng's provocative words. But now it's daytime, and there are still people around, he said: "Hurry up and put down your skirt, even if it's not

People, you can't be so casual. Besides, the peak will rise in a while."

"Your lazy son is getting more and more shameless. The sun is so high and he hasn't gotten up yet. I'll wake him up." Ah Feng said and stood up. The rolled up skirt was like a waterfall.

, pouring down.

"Tu tu tu tu..." "Didi," the sound of motorcycle engines and horns sounded in the distance, and He Bingchang also came.
Chapter completed!