This house was originally Chen Rentong's bullpen.

Chen Rentong's parents died early and had no brothers and sisters. He has been idle since childhood and has been uneasy in his life. He lives a hard life with a peasant facing the loess and facing the sky. At the age of sixteen, he left Butterfly Village and went to a big city outside.

Nineteen years ago, Chen Rentong suddenly took Zhou Jiaming to Butterfly Village, settled Zhou Jiaming in his cowshed, and handed over the fields he had divided in the village to Zhou Jiaming to cultivate, so that Zhou Jiaming could take his own efforts. He went to a big city to travel.

Chen Rentong never came back this time, and there was no news.

Zhou Xiaoshan returned to the door of the house and was about to walk in. When he saw that his clothes were not dry, he sat down in front of the door of the house with his back against a tree.

The wild boy had a slutty smile on his face, and he seemed to be intoxicated by the kiss with Chen Guizhi just now.

他闭目摇头自娱自乐吹了两声口哨之后,突然张开眼,抬起那只摸过香竹和陈桂枝小草窝的手,揍在鼻子下嗅了嗅,伸岀舌尖舔了一下指头,嘿嘿干笑两声,叹着气自言自语道:香竹姐,我虽然在你的小草窝过了一回指头椿光,可还是得不到你的人,还是不能进入你的体内,没有治好你讨厌,恐惧男人之病,真是遗憾了.

I, a poor man, have to go out to work tomorrow. I don’t know when I can make a lot of money. At the same time, it is still unknown whether I can make a lot of money in my life. I hope I can make a lot of money as soon as possible and come back as soon as possible to cure your annoying and fear of a man’s disease.

After talking to himself for a while, the wild boy leaned against the tree and fell asleep unknowingly.

When the wild boy fell asleep, his nostrils made even sounds and a faint smile hanged at the corner of his mouth, which was the charm of killing women in seconds.

I really don’t know which girl has accumulated so much good deeds and gave birth to such a wild boy.

When this wild boy was just asleep against the big tree, a centipede as thick as a female toe, crawling onto the tree with two rows of densely packed legs.

When the centipede climbed up the tree to the same height as the wild boy's neck, it suddenly changed direction and crawled towards the wild boy's neck.

The wild boy seemed to have died of sleep, and his feet were covered in thin-legged centipedes crawled to his neck, and he didn't know.

When the centipede crawled from the neck to the side of her neck, the wild boy quickly raised his left hand, flicked his middle finger, and accurately shot the centipede's head.

After the centipede was shot into the head, it stretched out its entire body, rolled forward five or six meters away, and landed on the ground with a "pop".

When the centipede landed, the wild boy opened his eyes lazily and looked at the centipede. He saw that the centipede had turned his stomach and stretched his legs and died.

The wild boy frowned. He originally wanted to bounce the centipede into the distance. He was still alive after landing, but he didn't expect to bounce the centipede to death. He sighed and said to himself: I don't want to hit you to death, because my kung fu is still far from the speed. I can't blame me for ascending to heaven.

The wild boy closed his eyes again and wanted to lean on the tree to continue sleeping. He seemed to think of something again. He suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at the dead centipede with a steady smile. His face became brighter and more vulgar. Finally, he stood up and laughed loudly for a while, walked into the small broken house, flipped out a small bag of red powder from under the bedside table, and hooked his nails a little, hurried out of the house and quickly walked towards the village.

The wild boy hurried to the door of Xiangzhu's house and stood there. He smiled at the door of Xiangzhu's house before he lowered his face and pretended to be very painful. He walked into the door with a panic expression.
Chapter completed!