Meng Fanyou looked for it, but after searching for it for a long time, he couldn't see it. Thinking that the back door of his fifth wife was also very comfortable, he looked at the butt groove when he moved his legs, but he couldn't see that. Meng Fanyou held the hard and stubborn guy so anxious that he was sweating all over.
Daozi smiled and said: No place to day?
It's so fucking anger. Meng Fan didn't dare to scold him. He just poked the smooth root back and forth, and he felt very comfortable.
Daozi smiled and said: Look again, is it a crack?
Meng Fanyou was really lying under his crotch and watched, and heard a loud fart sound, which immediately coaxed him to the bottom of the dam.
Meng Fanyou suddenly woke up. When he woke up, he didn't see the rice, but his body fell down the dam.
After returning from the county hospital, Meng Fan had plaster and bandages on his legs and waist, just like a wooden man.
Da Libo was anxious and scolded Meng Qingnian: You are a traitor, what did you think you are looking for for your child? He is not your biological child? He is so cruel?
I went forward and tear Meng Qingnian's collar
Meng Qingnian smiled helplessly
Seeing some people following the tractor from the Commune Revolutionary Committee, I quickly stepped forward and spoke, took out the cigarette he couldn't bear to smoke from my pocket, and it was a big production brand.
A gentle and gentle young man said: Secretary Meng, this time Meng Fan was injured in his work, and it happened when he was not self-interested at the critical moment of learning from Dazhai in agriculture. He should focus on promoting that I am the propaganda officer of the Commune Revolutionary Committee. My name is Hu Hongge
When Meng Qingnian heard this, he stuffed a pack of cigarettes to him. Later, there was a wave of learning from Meng Fanyou in the entire Gazitun Commune.
This craze is amazing. Before Meng Fan recovered, he made a report on various occasions. Every time Sun Weihong followed him, he was a personal nurse, and the village tractor stopped working, and became Meng Fan’s special means of transportation.
From Wutuo Ridge to Banla Mountain, from Xinghua Village to Gazitun Commune, Meng Qingnian's report was finished and his injuries were healed. All the information was compiled by Hu Hongge. Meng Fanyou was still a little unfamiliar with this information for the first time. After talking a few times, he got used to it. It was like his true heroic deeds. It was not a dam that had just rolled down after being in the sky.
Meng Fanyou became a hero. The girls from all over the country looked at Xinghua Village. Even Gou Minghua, a girl from the Revolutionary Committee of Gazitun Commune, threw her eyebrows at Meng Fanyou, which made Meng Qingnian happily run to his fifth wife's yard to make a fuss.
I didn't see Sun Weihong, but I remembered that she went to Wutuoling with her son to give her second report and lived there.
Just knocked on the window of Wu's wife
He was not worried about Wang Laowu at all. Wang Laowu was his son's full-time driver. The tractor had long been Wang Laowu's and he kept in the yard.
Wang Laowu's yard is big and you can stop several tractors. Every time you come back, Zhenzhen will hold Xiao Liusi's hand and apply a handful of gasoline, saying that it smells good.
The fifth wife also had a gasoline smell. Before she could take off her clothes, Meng Qingnian couldn't stand it anymore. He was so excited that the old Meng family had a hero. He couldn't believe it a month ago, but when Meng Fan handed over the commune's subsidy to the loudspeaker, he knew it was true.
Especially Gou Wannian's daughter threw her eyes at her son, as if she was thrown to herself, and she had already pouted excitedly. She finally found a place to be released. She was so angry that she rolled her eyes and didn't let go of her.
The fifth wife thought to herself why this guy is more capable than her son. It has been more than half an hour, and her waist is sore, and it is still endless.
Meng Qingnian touched her hand and put it under her nose to smell it. After smelling it, she said: Why is the fucking smell gone? It’s all gasoline? Is the little gasoline in the tractor yours?
Daozi smiled and said: No place to day?
It's so fucking anger. Meng Fan didn't dare to scold him. He just poked the smooth root back and forth, and he felt very comfortable.
Daozi smiled and said: Look again, is it a crack?
Meng Fanyou was really lying under his crotch and watched, and heard a loud fart sound, which immediately coaxed him to the bottom of the dam.
Meng Fanyou suddenly woke up. When he woke up, he didn't see the rice, but his body fell down the dam.
After returning from the county hospital, Meng Fan had plaster and bandages on his legs and waist, just like a wooden man.
Da Libo was anxious and scolded Meng Qingnian: You are a traitor, what did you think you are looking for for your child? He is not your biological child? He is so cruel?
I went forward and tear Meng Qingnian's collar
Meng Qingnian smiled helplessly
Seeing some people following the tractor from the Commune Revolutionary Committee, I quickly stepped forward and spoke, took out the cigarette he couldn't bear to smoke from my pocket, and it was a big production brand.
A gentle and gentle young man said: Secretary Meng, this time Meng Fan was injured in his work, and it happened when he was not self-interested at the critical moment of learning from Dazhai in agriculture. He should focus on promoting that I am the propaganda officer of the Commune Revolutionary Committee. My name is Hu Hongge
When Meng Qingnian heard this, he stuffed a pack of cigarettes to him. Later, there was a wave of learning from Meng Fanyou in the entire Gazitun Commune.
This craze is amazing. Before Meng Fan recovered, he made a report on various occasions. Every time Sun Weihong followed him, he was a personal nurse, and the village tractor stopped working, and became Meng Fan’s special means of transportation.
From Wutuo Ridge to Banla Mountain, from Xinghua Village to Gazitun Commune, Meng Qingnian's report was finished and his injuries were healed. All the information was compiled by Hu Hongge. Meng Fanyou was still a little unfamiliar with this information for the first time. After talking a few times, he got used to it. It was like his true heroic deeds. It was not a dam that had just rolled down after being in the sky.
Meng Fanyou became a hero. The girls from all over the country looked at Xinghua Village. Even Gou Minghua, a girl from the Revolutionary Committee of Gazitun Commune, threw her eyebrows at Meng Fanyou, which made Meng Qingnian happily run to his fifth wife's yard to make a fuss.
I didn't see Sun Weihong, but I remembered that she went to Wutuoling with her son to give her second report and lived there.
Just knocked on the window of Wu's wife
He was not worried about Wang Laowu at all. Wang Laowu was his son's full-time driver. The tractor had long been Wang Laowu's and he kept in the yard.
Wang Laowu's yard is big and you can stop several tractors. Every time you come back, Zhenzhen will hold Xiao Liusi's hand and apply a handful of gasoline, saying that it smells good.
The fifth wife also had a gasoline smell. Before she could take off her clothes, Meng Qingnian couldn't stand it anymore. He was so excited that the old Meng family had a hero. He couldn't believe it a month ago, but when Meng Fan handed over the commune's subsidy to the loudspeaker, he knew it was true.
Especially Gou Wannian's daughter threw her eyes at her son, as if she was thrown to herself, and she had already pouted excitedly. She finally found a place to be released. She was so angry that she rolled her eyes and didn't let go of her.
The fifth wife thought to herself why this guy is more capable than her son. It has been more than half an hour, and her waist is sore, and it is still endless.
Meng Qingnian touched her hand and put it under her nose to smell it. After smelling it, she said: Why is the fucking smell gone? It’s all gasoline? Is the little gasoline in the tractor yours?
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