Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 1091 You Can't Control
Fang Shiyi saw the color of the mud that Fatty was playing with from a distance, and knew that it was mud dug from the pond at the door, and it was smelly and rotten.

Xiaopang also saw her, glared at her bitterly, then slowly lowered his head and continued playing with mud.

Rhubarb passed by him and gave him a contemptuous look. This dog has become a spirit.

"Eleven, where are you going?" Niu Dahai clawed at the crack of his door, and caught sight of Fang Eleven.

"It's something, it has nothing to do with you!" Fang Shiyi didn't look at him at all.

"Wait, I'll accompany you!" Niu Dahai opened the door and ran out on his feet.

The upper body is a fat old waistcoat, the lower body is knee-length shorts, and there are no shoes on the feet.

"Let's do it! But don't talk too much," Fang Shiyi originally wanted to refuse, but then she thought again, she didn't know exactly where the wind shelter was, so it was just right to let him lead the way.

Fatty got up, "Then I will go with you too."

"What are you going to do? What's your business!" Niu Dahai thought he was in the way.

Xiaopang didn't wash his hands full of mud, "You can go, why can't I go, who knows if you are going to steal my watermelon again!"

Because of the watermelon being stolen, he was beaten several times by his father, and his ass still hurts to this day!
Fang Shiyi was embarrassed, "No, you stay in the village and don't come with me, or I won't cut you!"

Because Xiaopang is fat, the clothes on his body are too small. The vest only reaches the navel, and the rest is exposed.

The trousers were also hanging loosely around the waist, as if they could fall off at any time.

Even though Fang Shishi said not to let him follow, the fat boy still followed from a distance, no matter how Niu Dahai pushed him back, it was useless.

When the weather is too hot, people's emotions can easily explode.

They didn't know that Fang Shixi was on the verge of rage now.

Before he left the village, he ran into the village chief Shi Anping again from far away.

He was carrying a pole, panting heavily, as tired as an old cow.

Fang Shixi knew that this guy had a bad heart, so he simply avoided him and took a small path.

She wanted to avoid it, but Shi Anping didn't give her this chance.

"Hey, Fang Shishi, where are you going?" Shi Anping put down the burden, pinched his waist with one hand, and fanned the wind with the other hand.

"Where I go, you don't care!" Fang Shiyi gave him a hard look. This old bastard is full of bad things, and he doesn't know how to plot against her!

Although she knows some martial arts, but her strength is there, if Shi Anping tries her best to play tricks on her, she may not be able to avoid it.

So it's better for this guy to teach him a lesson earlier and let him know the consequences of annoying her.

"Oh, the little girl still has such a big temper. I'm not worried about you little dolls running around. You don't know that a few days ago, two children took advantage of the adults' nap and ran to the river to take a bath, and they drowned. "Shi Anping said seriously.

Niu Dahai foolishly thought that he really cared about them, "Uncle Shi, let's not go to the river, but play nearby, and I will watch Eleven."

Fang Shishi was really glad that he didn't tell Niu Dahai her destination just now, otherwise this kid would have sold her.

"That's right! Don't run away, little fat, didn't your mother let you run around at noon?" Shi Anping said calmly.

Xiaopang scratched his ass, lowered his head and pouted at Lao Gao, "You don't need to worry about it!" His mother was afraid that he would tear his pants again, and now the pants he was wearing had been patted twice, and the back of his buttocks were covered with patches.

(End of this chapter)