Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6005

Changping Village.On a summer night, Yang Huazhong and Chang Gen’s family sat in the courtyard to enjoy the cool air. At the same time, in the same village as Taozi’s family, Heifeng and a middle-aged man in his 40s named Dahuang from a neighboring village were having a conversation. Hide in the house and fool around.

His ten-year-old son, Zhipeng, had dinner early and was sent away by Heifeng to sleep in another room. Taozi was also burning bricks on an earthen kiln in Wanghai County. Guan, I don't know how happy it is.

But tonight, she was a little out of shape.

"This is not good!"

Rhubarb arched like a long white pig for a while, and then stopped suddenly, moaning and whining in dissatisfaction.

Heifeng's hands were still resting on Da Youyou's greasy back, and he was a little absent-minded when he even asked the question "Why are you so upset?"

"What do you think you are not doing well? During the day, you sent a message to call me over. I have been working hard all day on the farm and I am exhausted. At night, I hid from my mother-in-law and sneaked over to meet you. You are like a salted fish. Makes me look like I'm kicking a dead man!"

"Snapped!"

Hei Feng slapped Da Huang on the back, "You are a salted fish and you are dead, your whole family is dead!"

Rhubarb was a little annoyed, "Speak up, what are you doing cursing? Where are you, mad dog?"

Heifeng retorted: "If you criticize someone, you should, and you have learned to pick and choose?"

In the dark, Rhubarb noticed that Heifeng's eyes were very bright and green, like a cannibal female mouse.

Da Huang shivered suddenly, slid down from Hei Feng's body, picked up the clothes on the ground, and quickly put them on.

Heifeng also sat up, "What are you going to do?"

Rhubarb ignored her.

"It's only half done and you're going back?" Hei Feng asked again.

Rhubarb had already put on his shoes and headed for the outer door.

"Huang, if you walk out of this door today, don't come tomorrow!"

Da Huang put his hand on the doorknob, hesitated for a while, and suddenly Hei Feng's shoe was thrown over, hitting the back of his hand firmly in the dim light.

"Smelly women, black and ugly, I don't care for them!"

Da Huang picked up the shoes on the ground and threw them back on the bed. He didn't know where it hit Hei Feng. She screamed, but Da Huang ran away without looking back.

In the dark tent, Heifeng sat on the bed and covered her face, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Moonlight shines in from the window, and the furniture in the room is exactly the same as when she married ten years ago.

The big red happy letter on the wall is still there, but she feels desolate and desolate in her heart, just like the wasteland at the foot of the mountain behind the village. People come and go in the shop during the day, and it’s nothing to make jokes. This long period of loneliness and desolation made her unbearable.

Seeing the young couples in the village working in the fields in pairs, the man pushing the cart, the wife sitting on the cart, and the wife holding the child in her arms to go to the town to go to the market, she was envious and sad.

Occasionally, I also think about my child's father, the man named Taozi.

It doesn't matter if she is stupid, she doesn't blame her if she can't say flattering words, and she doesn't care if she doesn't understand women's hearts.

What she cares about most is his appearance.

He is ugly and surprisingly short. People in the village call him "dwarf tiger". His two short legs are still splayed, spiral legs, and he is an eyesore everywhere.

Every year when I go back to my natal family to pay New Year's greetings in the first lunar month, no matter whether it is my natal brother or brother-in-law or brother-in-law, all the people at the dinner table are tall and big. When a table of people stands up and fights for wine, he is caught in the gap like a teenager.

(End of this chapter)