supreme power

Chapter [-] Are you afraid that I won't make love to her?

"My daughter-in-law." Wang Sen waved his hand and said, Tang Wanrong glared at him, "Bad guy, don't talk nonsense."

"Oh, if Qiangzi brings his daughter-in-law back to see his uncle and aunt, the uncle won't close his eyes at the end of his death!" The old farmer stuck his sickle in the field and sighed, "By the way, don't tell me you are Qiangzi! Is it your friend? Where is Qiangzi now, why don't you come back and have a look?"

"I can't come back." When Wang Sen said this, he was also a little sad, "Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang died in Myanmar a few years ago. Before he died, he asked me to come back and burn some paper for the two elders, and talk about our hearts."

"Qiang Zi died?" The old farmer said with a stare, "Where's the ashes, haven't they been brought back?"

"The deceased will not enter the ancestral grave. We have already buried him abroad according to his will." Up to now, Wang Sen can only fool around for a while. If he pursues the matter of Helu now, he will definitely find out the old case for many years. At that time, it will not be one or two people who will be involved, not only Tianhe Sheng, but also Wang Sen.

"This is the money he left behind before he died to buy paper for the old man." Wang Sen took out more than 3 yuan from his pocket, and took out three pieces from it to the old farmer, "Please go and buy some burnt paper when you come back , brother Dai Qiang, burn some paper to the two old people, and talk about their hearts."

"Okay, okay! In fact, I am Qiangzi's cousin, and the second elder is also my uncle and aunt. This is what I should do, so I don't need any money!" His hands are not slow at all.Probing forward, three bright red banknotes came into the hands of the old farmer. He tucked them into his belt twice and threw the whip to Wang Sen, "Master, help me look after the cows."

"Don't worry, I've played with this stuff before." Wang Sen lifted the ox's reins, and the old ox immediately lowered its head obediently and began to gnaw on the grass.

"Wanrong, do you dare to climb on the back of the cow?" Wang Sen held the rein of the cow with his hands on his hips, looking like a cowherd.Tang Wanrong stood beside the old scalper, reached out her hand twice, then retracted, "I, I'm afraid of falling."

"Don't worry, a cow is the most docile animal." Wang Sen hugged Tang Wanrong's slender waist and helped her onto the cow's back. There was a faint spring light everywhere, and Wang Sen took the opportunity to reach out to help her, and wiped off the oil beautifully.

"Sure enough, soft and delicate, as smooth as fat." Wang Sen squinted his eyes and giggled strangely. Tang Wanrong was stuck on the back of the bull and did not dare to get off. She watched Wang Sen touch and feel her chest, and her eyes were filled with anger. Getting angry, I blamed myself for being too naive and believing in this bad guy, so I fell into his way with three or two turns.

"Bad guy, you're still touching!" Tang Wanrong's face was flushed red, and tears rolled down her face, "Put me down quickly, I won't talk to you from now on!"

"Okay, okay, it seems that you and Niu are not meant to be." Wang Sen hugged Tang Wanrong and hugged her down. Tang Wanrong stood in front of Wang Sen angrily. It's all sweat, eat a piece of watermelon to quench your thirst."

"Let go!" Tang Wanrong yelled angrily, Wang Sen let go of the hand around her waist embarrassingly, cut the watermelon into pieces with a sickle, and handed them to Tang Wanrong courteously, "Just kidding, You won't be really angry, will you?"

"Bad guy, always taking advantage of others." Tang Wanrong pouted, her face full of grievances, Wang Sen saw something bad, suffered, played too much, this girl was really angry.

"Wanrong, I'm wrong, I'm guilty, I'm not good, I'll criticize." Wang Sen grabbed her hand and patted his face, "If you feel relieved, hit me twice more."

"Your hands are sticky, go and wash them off." Tang Wanrong laughed through tears, "You can't do this in the future. If it's like this, I'll really ignore you."

"I swear, this is the last time." Wang Sen raised his hands with a playful smile and said, Tang Wanrong slightly annoyed, "How many times have I posted this, I'm tired of hearing it."

"As long as you don't get angry." Wang Sen ran into the watermelon field and picked a big one, and put it in front of Tang Wanrong, "Wanrong, make a bet, do you think this watermelon is ripe?"

"No." Tang Wanrong said without thinking, Wang Sen glared, "Are you sure?"

"Well, I guess the melon flesh is still white." Tang Wanrong said confidently, Wang Sen didn't believe it, cut it off with a knife, and there was indeed white flesh inside, and the melon seeds that had just turned black made a grimace and laughed at Wang Sen.

"What an embarrassment." Wang Sen slapped his forehead, and went into the watermelon field to steal another one. When he cut it open, it was raw again. He was so angry that he went into the field again, thinking about which one to choose. , suddenly an old voice came from my ear, "I think this is good."

"This won't do, it's too small..." Wang Sen scratched his head and raised his head suddenly, and found an old man with white beard and hair looking at him with a smile on his face, his hand holding a stick was trembling, "Okay Melon thief, it’s fine if you steal it, and you are picky, you really treat the melon field as your own!”

With a sound of "huh", the stick swept over, Wang Sen turned around and ran away, followed by the old man with white beard.

"Stop, don't run!" the white-bearded old man shouted while chasing him, but Wang Sen was not that stupid. He and the old man circled in the melon field, watching the old man being pulled farther and farther away by him, Wang Sen felt proud, and rushed to the old man. He made a grimace, "I'm here, the old man is chasing me!"

"You son of a bitch!" The old man was so exhausted that he was out of breath, with one hand on his hips, and moved forward step by step. He seemed to be a tough-tempered person, and he would rather be exhausted to death than catch this melon thief and beat him up.

Wang Sen flew like flying, staggered, stumbled, and fell into the mud.Tang Wanrong laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist, she kept cheering Wang Sen up, "Brother, come on! Come on, the old man is catching up!"

"I'm coming!" Wang Sen wiped off the dirt and leaves on his face, and ran towards the windbreak forest. The old man was still limping and chasing Wang Sen in the watermelon field.

"Wang Sen, I, my stomach hurts from laughing." Tang Wanrong leaned on Wang Sen's shoulder, panting with laughter, "It's not good, the old man is chasing me, you run!"

"You're going to exhaust me to death!" Wang Sen was also so tired that he fell on the grass, "Forget it, at worst, he will beat me up and pay him a few watermelons."

The old man finally walked out of the watermelon field, squatting in the windbreak forest, panting like a cow, and pointed at Wang Sen with a stick, "Okay, good boy, you can run faster than a rabbit."

"Are you alright, old man?" Tang Wanrong walked up to the old man and handed him a can of Coke. The old man looked up at the beautiful Tang Wanrong, lost all temper, tore open the can, and took two sips, "Look at this For the girl's face, I don't care about you, I will lose money!"

"How much will you pay?" Wang Sen finally breathed a sigh of relief. He ran too fast just now, and his lungs are still aching.He hurried Rhea to fix it.

"A watermelon is 20 yuan." The old man Shizi opened his mouth, and Wang Sen snorted, "20 yuan, you might as well grab it! What is your watermelon, is it made of gold? Don't talk about eating your rotten watermelons , I don’t spend any money on eating out in the city!”

"You're a traitor, and you're still rotten watermelons. If you have the ability, you can bring me a carload of rotten watermelons!" The more Wang Sen argued, the more serious the old man was. Look at this and that again, dumbfounding.

The old farmer who bought the burnt paper finally came back, and he was also taken aback by the sight in front of him. After asking the truth, he slapped his thigh, "They are all from our own family, why are you arguing! Mr. Duan, don't be angry, this is Qiangzi My brother, on behalf of Qiangzi, went to the grave of my uncle and aunt."

"Is there any news about Qiangzi?" The old man stopped arguing immediately, and asked while grabbing the old farmer's sleeve. Didn't bring it back."

"Hey! This apprentice should be in such a disaster." Duan Lao sighed, "That kid, come here, I won't let you pay for my watermelon."

"Don't go back on your word!" Wang Sen said vigilantly, and the old man sighed, "Aren't they just some rotten watermelons, come here, and tell me how Qiangzi died?"

When Wang Sen came to the old man, he took a closer look at the old man with white beard and hair, who was quite fairy-like. The more he looked at the old man, the more familiar he looked.Finally, he slapped his thigh fiercely, "Old man, are you old man Duan?"

"It's me, it's...you, aren't you Fang Weiguo's apprentice, Brother Wang! Haha, the water has washed up on the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family hits the whole family!" the old man greeted, reaching out to grab Wang Sen's arm, " Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, you actually made good friends with Qiangzi."

Wang Sen narrated the death of the egret again. Of course, the egret died in Burma. Mr. Duan sighed after hearing this, "It's a pity that he has a flying knife skill. I thought he could pass on my mantle, but who knows , Forget it! I'll go pick some watermelons for you." As he spoke, the cat waisted into the watermelon patch.

Tang Wanrong and Wang Sen looked at each other, and after a while, she finally couldn't help it anymore, "Wang Sen, you see how pitiful this old man is."

"Oh, who can do anything!" Wang Sen said melancholy.

With the help of the old farmer and Mr. Duan, Wang Sen burned more than 300 yuan of burnt paper in front of the Lulu grave. , took out the 3 yuan left by Lu Que from the carriage and handed it to the old farmer, "You are Brother Zhang's cousin. This was saved by him during his lifetime. Now I will pass it to you. Remember to come to the old man's grave every New Year's Day." Burning a few stacks of paper money beforehand can be regarded as fulfilling Brother Zhang's wish."

"Don't worry! I will definitely do it!" The old farmer spat and counted the 3 yuan carefully, "I will keep the 700 yuan on Qiangzi's behalf. I visit the graves of my uncles and aunts during the holidays."

"That's it, thank you very much." Wang Sen clasped his fist at Old Duan again, "Old man, let's go first, and come to your watermelon field to steal a cart of watermelons some other day."

"Haha, little bastard, if you want to eat, just come and get it. If you dare to sneak around, I will break your leg!" Duan Lao laughed loudly, "Miss Tang, come and play when you have time!"

"She's not free." Wang Sen hurriedly replied, and the old man glared, "You're so narrow-minded, I'm so old, are you afraid that I won't be able to make love to her?"