Lao Wang, standing in the middle of the crowd, was covered with patches. He was about forty years old, tall and thin. However, just looking at the joints of his right hand while waving his waving, you can tell his body.
It is very strong, the joints are very thick, and the green blood vessels on the back of the hand are protruding, giving people a feeling of great strength.
Because this person is a farmer, he has been exposed to the wind and sun in the fields for many years, making his skin very rough and dark. He has a pointed dismount and a slightly longer face. When he speaks, he is tilted to one side. He looks like talking about the mountains.
, a person who loves to show off.
When Lao Wang saw that the people around him were aroused by his words, he raised his chin very much and looked into the sky.
Hearing five or six people urging him repeatedly, he replied: "My first woman is the little girl next door to my house. Her family is poor and has many brothers and sisters. One year, we had a famine and there was no rice in her house.
Her father agreed to the marriage that my father dragged the matchmaker to tell him. The betrothal gift was two bags of stick noodles (corn flour). I was fourteen and my wife was thirteen.
Lao Wang said, and the people around him were all talking about his eyes being on him, listening with relish.
"I drank a glass of wine on the wedding night and my head was dizzy. I forgot about the personal affairs taught by Aunt Li next door. After returning to the house, I picked up the veil of my wife, and didn't care whether she was pouting or not, so I hugged her.
She slept until dawn."
"Hahahaha..." When the refugees heard this, they all laughed loudly, and some even teased, "Old Wang, you are really useless!"
"That's right, you don't need to hug your wife. Could it be that you are sick there?"
"Go and go, you're sick!" Lao Wang laughed and scolded, not minding the refugees joking with him, and said, "I drank too much that night, so I forgot about that matter. It's the second time
It was only made up late that night. I remember clearly that my wife blamed me for not asking for her body the day before, so she wouldn't let me touch her, but she wouldn't give it to me if I was alive, but she was not as strong as me? In less than a moment,
I was conquered. The first time I felt that I was really useless.”
Most of the refugees around here have married wives. They nodded in a clear way. Those who are younger don’t understand what it feels like, so why don’t you say it?
Aunt Yu heard this pretty face blushing slightly. From the corner of her eyes, she saw Lin Jingzhi opposite her with a smirk on her lips. She was staring at her tightly. She was angry and wanted to glar at him, but she didn't dare, so she quickly turned her head.
Going to the side.
"What does the sister of the kiln feel like?" An elderly man, who was almost fifty years old, suddenly asked. After that, he saw everyone looking at him, his face turned red.
Another said: "Look at your wife, you have a stubborn personality. With her here, you dare to go to the kiln to play with a girl? I don't believe it, you must be bragging!"
The wedding night was not broken, so she was so angry that she refused to let her husband touch her. From this point of view, the woman was really a little stubborn. Many refugees said to echo when they heard this.
Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Lao Wang hurriedly said, "My wife is indeed quite strong-willed, but in the third year of entering the house, she went to have a difficult child."
After saying that, Lao Wang's excited expression became obviously dim and the refugees became quiet.
Originally, he was going to be a father, but his wife and children were gone. No matter who was exposed to this, the blow would be extremely painful. However, Lao Wang was obviously a relatively optimistic person. His expression was just a little dark, and he quickly
Adjusted.
He also said: "If you want to talk about the taste of this kiln sister, it's really good."
The topic was again directed to the girl in the kiln, and the refugees became active again. You should know that all the poor people who squat here were farming. They had no money to go to the brothel to find their sister happily, with one eye wide open
I was eager to know from Lao Wang what this kiln sister felt like.
"Tell me quickly, what does it feel like?"
"Lao Wang, please tell me quickly, don't catch people's appetite." Seeing that Lao Wang stopped talking, several refugees quickly urged.
Lao Wang patted the dust on his butt and smiled, "What's most attractive about this kiln sister is that she is tender and white. She takes off her clothes like snowflakes in winter. She feels soft and slippery. Don't mention it.
How comfortable it is, the other is that the yao sister is brave and sexy. As long as you have money, she can stick to you all night and not get off.
The next day, hehe, please keep your feet weak and you can’t even do the work in the fields.”
At the last sentence, Lao Wang's voice amplified, and with a wave of his hand, the refugees burst into laughter. At this time, Lao Wang stood in the crowd, like a storyteller who was telling stories.
"There is also a pretty widow."
"Yes, what does a pretty widow feel like?" The refugees' interest was completely mobilized at this time. The voices of the two people were obviously a little stiff, and they were from honest people.
"That's it!" Lao Wang smacked his lips and said, "I remember that I was seventeen years old that year. One day, I just came back from the field and saw Widow Zhao at the east end of the village sitting sickly at the door of his house.
After asking, I found out that she hadn't eaten for several days and was also suffering from wind and cold.
Because the harvest in the fields was pretty good the year before, I hurried home and brought her some food, and invited a doctor to take her pulse and prescribe a prescription."
"You climbed to the head of Widow Zhao's bed that day?" A young man suddenly said.
Lao Wang gave him a blank look and said, "Just, give me a bite, and help me hire a doctor to prescribe some medicine to climb up to the other person's pit? How can there be such a good thing in this world!"
"Hahahaha, that's not that good."
"Young man, aren't you interested in any pretty widow? You're going to follow the example?"
While everyone laughed happily, they did not forget to tease each other a few words. The young man's face was tender, his face was flushed with shame. He lowered his head and did not dare to say anything.
"Then how did you climb up to the hot pit at Widow Zhao's house?" someone asked again.
"Hehe, it's a coincidence. Didn't I hired a doctor to prescribe a prescription for Widow Zhao that day? The next day, the doctor coveted Widow Zhao's beauty and went to harass her. Widow Zhao was a woman's house.
There was no man at home, so where did you fight with that doctor? In the end, I was forced to come and ask me for help."
"I am a straight-hearted person and can't stand being bullied. After hearing Widow Zhao's complaints, I didn't say anything, lifted the pickaxe and chased the doctor for several miles. If that guy wasn't young and strong, he would have run fast enough
, I had to break his leg!”
"Okay!" The refugees praised.
Hearing the praise, Lao Wang raised his chin higher, like a general who had won a battle.
As the cheers gradually weakened, he suddenly smiled terrified and said, "It was from that day that Widow Zhao had a good impression of me, and later she didn't ask the matchmaker to talk to her and moved directly to my house.
So, if you encounter such a thing in the future, you have to act with righteousness. This woman likes heroes. If you stretch out your hand when she needs it most, she will remember you for the rest of her life."
"Is the woman who came with you the one is Widow Zhao?" Someone saw Lao Wang and a woman and two children living in the same room, and asked.
Lao Wang was stunned and his expression dimmed again. The refugees and Lin Jingzhi suddenly felt a sudden heart when they saw this, and pain came over.