Jicheng is located in the core of the four northeastern provinces, connected to its brother cities up, down, left and right.

There is a long history here, and many touching stories have happened here.

The same is true for Widow Ma's house in the Agricultural and Sideline Products Market on Renmin Street. There are so many stories that it sounds like a game or a dream.

"Why don't you lie down while pretending to be a cultured person like that?"

Widow Ma had just come back from washing herself in the outhouse. She was wearing a bright red bellyband and looked very beautiful.

Especially the two gold chains on the bellyband, which swayed with her steps, were alluring.

Also swaying synchronously are the two headlights that make people's blood boil when they look at them. They are really dazzling.

It may be that the "nutrition" is absorbed well, or it may be that there are too many people who have "passed it". In this era, it seems that there are not many people with a figure like hers.

Widow Ma, who is so wealthy, is naturally dissatisfied with the strong man sitting on the floor pretending to be a saint and a gentleman.

"Are you going to sleep yet?"

"Right now, I'll go to bed after writing this."

Da Qiangzi held a cigarette in his hand, frowning and thinking, looking even more constipated than the author of Cavin.

If it weren't for the fact that his position was inappropriate, or with his current image, I would really think he was thinking about the future development plans of Jicheng.

“Write~write~write~I don’t know what you can write!”

Widow Ma curled up her black hair and exposed her snow-white neck. Although she was complaining, she could still hear the enchanting smell.

"Are you still thinking about your sweetheart in Gangcheng? Why don't you marry her back? It's not like you don't have the conditions."

"Stop talking nonsense, it's spring"

As if he had found some inspiration, the great Qiangzi wrote quickly, cursing and saying: "This little kid has grown capable and actually went to the frontier."

"Hey~ You really have a lot of fun!"

Widow Ma screwed up her embroidered shoes on the soles of her feet and got on the kang. She threw her body into the bed and babbled: "I didn't see how close you two were when we were at home, but now you are really romantic."

"Stop talking nonsense to me~"

Da Qiangzi said without raising his head: "I am scolding him, he and I are incompatible with each other!"

"Come on~"

Widow Ma curled her bright red lips and said disdainfully: "You are worried that your group will be divided and killed one by one."

"Why are you so smart?!"

After Da Qiangzi finished writing the last sentence, he licked his saliva and sealed the envelope. He walked to the kang, kissed her, and asked with a smile: "Why didn't I notice it before?"

"Before? Humph~"

Widow Ma rolled her eyes and hummed: "I used to be busy serving your shopkeeper, so how could I care about you~"

"Then why are you following me now?"

Da Qiangzi didn't care that he was "carrying a burden" with Zhang Wanhe and said with a smile: "This is called thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi~".

"Cowardice~virtue~"

Widow Ma turned over and lay on the pillow, muttering: "As far as you are concerned, I advise you to work honestly for your landlady."

"Be careful of letting people see out your evil intentions. Aren't you afraid that someone will find another strong strongman?"

Da Qiangzi fell silent after listening to her words, and after a long while he asked: "Am I so unbearable?"

"No, what you lack is time, experience, and a cruel heart."

Widow Ma lay on her side, twirled her fingers and touched the heart of Da Qiangzi, who was sitting on the edge of the kang, and said: "You are not cruel, especially not to yourself."

"I'm not cruel enough?!"

Da Qiangzi pretended to be fierce and said: "I have cut off the roots in the mountains, killed my brothers who share the same fate, and slept with the shopkeeper's woman. I have done all the bad things."

"Ha~childish~"

Widow Ma said with a smile: "You are the most courageous among you guys. Even Zhang Wanhe said you are not as courageous as Dachun."

"That's a tiger!"

Da Qiangzi emphasized dissatisfiedly: "Those who suffer from the second disease will shine brightly if given some sunshine, and they will do whatever they are asked to do."

Widow Ma knew that he was worried about Dachun, and she also knew that this guy was the softest and most loyal person in their group.

Of course, he is also the most stern person. When his wife ran away with someone, she said she was going to work in the city.

Otherwise, why do you think Widow Ma was chosen to be the iron man because of his good conditions?

"Are you envious?"

Widow Ma teased Xiao Qiangzi with her fingers and said teasingly: "It's called stupid blessings. Maybe he will be the most promising one among you guys in the future."

"Come on, I don't believe it"

Da Qiangzi curled his lips and said: "Is he like that? He has to count the money for his goods when he sells them."

"Isn't that the same for you?"

Widow Ma chuckled and said: "Why do you act like a mouse seeing a cat when the boss comes? You kill when you are asked to kill, and you set fire to when asked to set fire. How can you use water?"

"I'm not afraid?"

Da Qiangzi glanced at her and said sadly: "You have never seen him, and you will be afraid if you see him."

"What? He has a fierce look, his murderous aura is overwhelming, he has three heads, six arms, and horns on his head?!"

Widow Ma curled her lips and said: "Look what you told him, you just let people pinch you seven inches. This Northeastern person just doesn't have enough eyes on the people in his heart."

"Well, that's right. He doesn't have three heads and six arms, and he's not evil."

Da Qiangzi sighed leisurely and said: "There is a scar on his face. The shopkeeper asked about it and said it was cut by a cannonball. It doesn't look scary at all."

"The scary thing is that he can see through your thoughts and read your heart."

Da Qiangzi turned around and tapped Widow Ma's heart with his finger.

Widow Ma straightened her body without fear and asked: "It's so big and so thick that you can see through it?"

"..."

Da Qiangzi said speechlessly: "I'm telling you something serious."

"Yo~ So serious~"

Widow Ma gave Xiao Qiangzi a tug, straightened her chest and asked, "Just say it, is it proper to open your hands and press them here?"

"Let me see how thick it is"

Da Qiangzi smiled, then nodded and said: "Actually, most of the reason why the shopkeeper is reluctant to part with Jicheng's property is because he is reluctant to part with you."

"Stop talking nonsense"

Widow Ma rolled her eyes and said: "You are just like Zhang Wanhe, you are not a good person, especially you!"

She nodded Da Qiangzi's forehead and said angrily: "If you don't look for a serious girl, you don't want to get married at this age. You just want to run to me!"

"Tell me, are you sick?"

"Is lovesickness considered a disease?"

Da Qiangzi was good at coaxing women. He was leaning on the kang and said to Widow Ma: "You haven't seen how busy I am. I have to go to the mountains tomorrow and hit the back of the head with my feet.

Looking for someone?"

"What I'm thinking about now is to make money. When I have the money, I will build a large compound and three large tile-roofed houses. It will be bright and beautiful. Then I will marry you home and give birth to ten or eight cubs for me."

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"Believe it or not~"

Widow Ma twitched her lips and said angrily: "Zhang Wanhe has said this more than once, but where are the others? Where did they die?"

"I'm different from him. He has a son, but I don't have a son."

Da Qiangzi slapped Widow Ma on the big buttocks and said: "You can definitely give birth to a son with your waist."

"Get out~"

Widow Ma pinched Xiao Qiangzi angrily, causing him to hiss in pain, and then she said with a sweet smile: "Why don't you let your landlady give you a son? I heard that she is also single."

"Are you jealous?!"

Da Qiangzi smiled and rubbed the big steamed bun in his hand, and said: "Don't be blind, even our stationmaster can't look down on me, that's not my thing~"

"That's not necessarily true~"

Widow Ma stood up, looked at Da Qiangzi and said, "I think she is very good to you."

"You work hard for me, and I'll be nice to you."

Da Qiangzi lay on the quilt and said with a playful smile: "You only saw that he was good to me, but you didn't see when she wanted to kill me."

"I want your life now too"
To be continued...