Chapter 1 Sister-in-law is a gentle and good woman
The hot dog days of summer feel like even the air has been burned dry.
The secluded Xinghua Village is located at the foot of Daqing Mountain. The soft willow leaves droop down and two women chat in a dilapidated country courtyard.
"Sister-in-law Wanru, if your silly brother-in-law really can't find a wife, you can be his wife."
"Anyway, you are a widow, and he is a young man, wandering around outside shirtless every day. If you are not afraid, we are too." The village chief's wife sighed, turned around and left after speaking.
Zhao Wanru was sitting on the horse under the willow tree in the courtyard. She was just twenty-seven years old this year. She was wearing a thin plaid shirt, a thick and long braid hanging on her plump chest, and a yellowing
Linen trousers outline the unique waist and hip curves of a mature woman, which is very charming.
Her pretty face showed embarrassment and shame, and her round buttocks outlined a perfect arc under her patched trousers. Her tender and pretty look was such that every man would want to hold her in his arms when he saw her.
She had been talking a lot these days, and she was struggling a lot in her heart. Even in her dreams at night, her husband, who passed away two years ago, begged her to let her leave incense to the Li family.
She and her husband fled to Xinghua Village and were taken in by Li Yang's parents. Li's father was the village doctor of Xinghua Village and treated them well.
Seven years ago, his second elder died unexpectedly, and Li Yang couldn't stand the excitement and turned into a fool.
Not long after, her husband also passed away. It was not easy for a woman to support a family, let alone find a wife for a fool.
Over the years, she had to go out to work at dawn, and when she got home at night, she didn't even have time to breathe, so she had to drag her exhausted body to cook. That was all, but where could she find a wife for a fool?
"God, what should I do? I, a woman, haven't given enough?"
"Do you still have to hand over your body and sleep with him?" Zhao Wanru covered her face and burst into tears.
She felt so wronged in her heart that she couldn't stop crying. A young woman's helpless and bitter sobs came from the dilapidated farmhouse yard. Even the decaying willow tree in the yard felt sympathy for her. The willow branches swayed with the wind,
Fallen leaves covered the entire yard layer after layer.
Xinghua Village, backed by mountains, can be described as green mountains and green waters. There are stretches of paddy fields mixed with many ponds, giving it a strong local flavor. However, after watching the beautiful scenery for a long time, you will get tired.
Most of the adult men in the village go to the city to work, leaving behind only women, the elderly and children.
There was a splash, and suddenly a big boy emerged from the pond. He was tall and tall, shirtless and only wearing a pair of underpants, but his eyes were dull, and he looked at a big turtle in his hand with a look of infatuation.
Stupid laugh.
"Sister Wanru, there are fish to eat, there are fish to eat."
Li Yang ran home quickly.
At this moment, in the yard, wisps of gray smoke were rising from the chimney, and the sound of chopping wood could be heard in the yard. After Zhao Wanru was tired of crying, she began to cook around the stove. She was a little restless, and her white arms were exposed in her short sleeves. When she bent down to cook,
, lifting up the graceful curves of her waist and hips, her eyes were a little red with the smell of oil smoke, revealing a touch of delicate and delicate look.
Listening to the sound of wood chopping outside, she felt confused. How should she sleep tonight?
She hesitated for a moment, then opened the kitchen curtain and looked at the tall man in the yard who was shirtless, with faint blue veins under his dark skin. He picked up the ax and split the wood as big as a bowl into two pieces.
Every time she rose or fell, her heart trembled. Thinking of what was about to happen at night, her eyes looked a little frightened and panicked.
The beads of sweat flowed down his forehead, upper body, and accumulated on his gray slightly scarred pants. They were soaked now and clung tightly to his legs, revealing a rich
Masculine scent.
Her heart became even more panicked, and her heart beat rapidly. When she thought about the village chief's wife, he had indeed grown up and became a man. If this continued, it would be impossible without a wife. She couldn't vent the energy of an adult, hey.
, sooner or later it will cause big trouble.
Zhao Wanru's face showed hesitation and worry, her little hands tightly grasped her thighs, and the tight-fitting white cotton trousers were grasped by her, revealing a stretch of tight and round white legs, as well as white and tender feet wearing slippers.
"Sister Wanru, can you eat...fish?" In a trance, a tall and burly figure suddenly came to the side.
"Well, it's almost... ready." Zhao Wanru forced a smile and stretched out her hand to wipe Li Yang's face. Feeling the scalding heat on his face, she felt a little panicked in her heart. She thought that the turtle stewed in the pot was a big supplement.
What a sin. I hope the Li family’s parents won’t blame themselves for being shameless.
"Sister Wanru, your hands are... cool and feel comfortable to touch." Li Yang smiled innocently.
"Are you comfortable? My sister will make you more comfortable tonight, so please stop running around." Zhao Wanru smiled dryly, then wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, rubbed her apron and untied it, turned around and entered the kitchen.
After dinner, the sky also darkened, and a room was glowing with light. Sitting on a soft bed was a beautiful woman wearing close-fitting clothes.
Zhao Wanru buried her head between her legs and sobbed softly. She only wore a bottoming pink inner gown on her upper body, and white cotton shorts underneath that covered her bulging buttocks. Her skin was fair and fair, and her waist was too slender to be held.
, Yingying’s little feet are curled up beside the bed like Lancôme.
At this point, she really had no choice. Marrying a wife would cost money, and she didn't have that kind of money.
But leaving a young man running around outside, he is a mature man after all, and she was afraid that Li Yang would cause trouble, after all, there were too many women left behind in the village.
She wiped her swollen eye bubbles and unbuttoned her blouse. Suddenly, a huge murder weapon appeared eagerly. She glanced down, blushed and sighed softly, and paused in the room. This
Then he shouted to the outside and asked Li Yang to bring a basin of foot-washing water in.
"Just use your body to pay the debt you owe to the Li family. Husband, don't blame me."
The door of the room creaked, and a tall figure wearing only big pants and shirtless walked in with a silly smile on his face. It was Li Yang. He glanced at Sister Wanru sitting by the bed, and his dull eyes suddenly changed.
Feeling hot, he swallowed instinctively. He looked over with straight eyes, but did not dare to step forward, as if he was afraid that the woman in front of him would be angry.
"Fool, please stay tonight." Zhao Wanru looked at his appearance and sighed softly in her heart.
Hey, it seems that as you grow up, you all know that you want women.
"Sister Wanru, I..." Li Yang swallowed his saliva and his eyes became much hotter. Although he was stupid, he was also a normal man.
"I don't know if you are really stupid or pretending to be stupid. Okay, come on, come on." Zhao Wanru's heart trembled, and finally she pretended to be brave, but when she touched his eyes, it was as if she wanted to eat her whole.
His eyes were fiery, passionate, and filled with a strong desire that belonged to men.
She was panicked in her heart, with some regrets, hesitation and fear, but she gritted her teeth tightly, sucked her lips, lifted up the mosquito net and put it down, and after tearing off the only remaining gown on her body, she took the initiative to step forward and trembled.
Su's little hand stretched out to hold him, and he stumbled to the bed.
"Fool, I will be your woman tonight!"
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