In this way, they can be popular and spicy, and he can bully Zhang Man'er at will. As a result, the third one, who is not enlightened, would rather believe his daughter-in-law than what they say.

I don't believe that the couple's feelings are really so firm. Although this Man'er is not interested in the scholar, he can see the light in the scholar's eyes.

Hey, this scholar is engaged to the first beauty in the town. How can he still think about Zhang Man'er?

It seems that the flowers of this family are not as fragrant as those of mountain flowers. This well behaved lady can't compare with Zhang Man'er, a little pepper. It's fragrant and choking.

Think of that pair of Yingrun feet, like small shells.

The more he thought about Xue Tian, the more excited he was. His body began to react. He wanted to hug Li Chunxiang, but was shocked by her snoring.

The woman fell asleep

Really, when you don't need her, you should rush up. When you need her, you will snore like a sow.

What can I do if I can't vent my anger in my heart? If Xue Chuan still lives in the east room, he will want to listen to the corner.

However, he overheard once and was caught. His luck was too bad.

How to spend the long night?

Xue Tian thought about it. He didn't know how, but he thought about widow Chen and her white hands. He also heard Li Si say that Zhang San had slept with several men in the village.

That widow Chen is so restless. Isn't she changing bridegroom every night? There must be a good play to watch.

Thinking of this, Xue Tian became more and more excited. He pushed Li Chunxiang beside him. Seeing that she was sleeping like a pig, he was relieved to slip out of the room.

At night, the whole mountain village is quiet, stars are twinkling all over the sky, and a bright moon pulls people's figure very long.

Xue Tian walked on the path to the vegetable field. He felt the wind blowing on his face at night, and could hear the rising and falling frogs in the distance.

Widow Chen's house is close to the vegetable field. Compared with these concentrated farmhouses, it seems independent and easy to be forgotten. Of course, if you want to do something, it is not easy to be found.

As soon as he slipped into the small fence yard, he heard an ambiguous voice coming from the other side of the bedroom.

"What? Is this bitch really stealing Xue Tian's eyes are bright. He can be excited by the sound alone. If you let him have a look at the scene, how ecstatic it is.

With such a dirty mind, Xue Tian slipped to the window of the bedroom, gently pushed the window open a little, put his head in a little, and saw widow Chen

Can't see that man, Xue Tian heart itching, push the window a little more, but don't want to because of the night wind poured in, that put on the table oil lamp flicker, cause two people in the room Alert: "who?"

Anyone who is disturbed will be in a bad mood.

The man picked up the porcelain bowl on the table and smashed it to the window. Then he heard a clang sound. The porcelain broke, and a piece of porcelain stuck into Xue Tian's finger. In pain, he took a breath of cold air and shrunk his hand.

Widow Chen on the Kang lost her face in an instant. She pulled the thin quilt aside and wrapped herself up tightly. She scolded at the window: "what shameless thing, peeping at others at night, is kind of rolling out."

Xue Tian thought to himself, you shameless widow, you steal a man at home and blame others for peeping? At the same time, he was listening to the wall.

Before long, a man picked up a broom and rushed out of the house, looking around in the yard.

Widow Chen was also surprised and flustered, and her clothes were out of order.

"If I catch him, I'll make sure he looks good." Naked man, looking at the vast night abuse.

Xue Tian was lying in the dry firewood pile, and he didn't think there were enough things. He threw a small stone at widow Chen. When widow Chen looked at her, he made a shameless mouth to her, and then quickly squatted and ran away.

Now I see that widow Chen is stealing. She has something to do with it. If she doesn't come to beg him, hum

The little widow pretended to be serious in front of him and asked him to work as a coolie for several times. As a result, she didn't take advantage of anything. Do you really think Xue Tian is a bully?

Looking at the figure away, widow Chen's face slightly changed and her heart thumped.

Heart, this next bad, Xue Tian saw her steal, tomorrow still can't spread all over the village.

The man took a broom and waved around in the yard, but no suspicious person was found. He grabbed the frightened woman Chen and said, "OK, don't worry. The thief ran away. Let's go back and continue."

This was interrupted in the middle of the way, and I don't know if that is OK. He had to go and have a try.

When Xue Tian saw it, she immediately went back to her house and sat on the Kang. She filled herself with a cup of tea with a teapot beside the table.

"This bastard is really in a bad mood. I'm afraid that the news of my stealing will be spread out tomorrow, and I'll live or not." Widow Chen was a little worried. When she thought of Zhang Man'er's story today, the whole village knew it. She didn't know whether it was true or not.

But with such a handsome and tall man as Xue Chuan, who can be in the eye? He is a good breadwinner and is good to his daughter-in-law.

That man's head is broken, so he will steal.

When you think about it, there is something wrong with Xue Tian's words.

The man saw Chen widow Tucao, sitting down to the Kang side, and hugging her, "what's the matter? Who do you make complaints about?"

He side asks, the hand is uneasy but Fen of go to her chest.

Widow Chen put away her flattery. She didn't have the pleasure of stealing people for a long time. Now she's heart pounding and a little nervous. She's afraid she'll be sleepless tonight.

He pushed him and said, "OK, Lao Lai, don't come to me during this period of time. It's not good for people to see."

The widower who comes to widow Chen most is Lao Lai, a widower in the village. At 30 this year, her daughter-in-law died of illness not long ago, and she has a ten-year-old daughter.

There's no woman in the family. It's a bad day.

Lao Lai used to be the same as other men in the village. At the beginning, he just wanted to find widow Chen to amuse himself. But when he came and went, he talked with her, complained, helped her carry water and cut firewood, and became a frequent visitor here.

He has heard of widow Chen's love affairs, but since they were together, she has restrained herself a lot and only dealt with him as a man.

Lao Lai wanted to live with her. Looking at her fear, he didn't care“ What are you afraid of? We'll get married. "

After getting married, she'll be aboveboard. There's no need to be so secretive.

"Get married? Just you? I'm not going to live in a thatched cottage with you, eat pickles and be a stepmother. " Widow Chen broke away in his arms a few times, disgruntled left the small mouth way.

It's just that she's happy now, she doesn't worry about food and clothing, and no one cares about her.