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Chapter 8 Father’s Old Lover

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Sister Zhao?

Huang Haitao paid the fare while looking at the lonely and resentful face and shouted hesitantly

Zhao Huan pursed his lips and looked at the young version of Huang Ziting in a daze. He wanted to speak but stopped. Huang Haitao felt nervous: I don’t know why I felt sorry for him back then!

At this moment, Huang Kexuan walked out with a hookah twisted in his hookah: Why don’t you call back first?

Grandpa, didn’t you feel any surprise?

Huang Haitao asked the motorcycle to return to the town to wait for the passengers, walked over with a smile, hugged his grandfather's tough shoulder and walked into the house, but his eyes were quite serious about Zhao Huan, who was graceful and graceful.

The more I look at it, the more I can't move my eyes away. The more I look at it, the more I feel that the dignified charm of this mature and rich rural woman is unbearable to him.

Damn, the old man turns out to be of the same taste as me. He is really a father and son with the same nature!

Zhao Huan is already forty-three years old. Although he is in the countryside, the mature woman raised by the green mountains and green waters looks only in her early thirties, and even the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes are rarely seen.

The body is even more plump and beautiful, without any bloated characteristics of middle-aged women

The most attractive three-degree curve of a woman created by breast enlargement, waist slim waist, and fat buttocks is still so perfect, with a dignified and mature charm, full of charm, just like a carnation dotted between the Daiqing Mountains and the turquoise field, fragrant and beautiful

What attracts the most evil young man Huang Haitao is the resentment contained in Zhao Huan's beautiful and timeless face.

In those bright big eyes, I looked at Huang Haitao in a daze, with beautiful memories of the past and a faint resentment and grievance towards Huang Ziting, the handsome boy's father, in my eyes. I was depressed and happy.

Today, Zhao Huan came to Huang Kexuan's family, who was the Zeng Grandpa, to report on the thief. She is now an accountant, women's director and self-protection director in Huangjiaping Village, and the three positions are combined into one.

Because this morning, the respected old man Huang Dengshan found someone at home pried the window into the house during the heavy rain last night. The uninhabited room was overturned in a mess. After cleaning it, he found that he had lost several bottles of good wine from the younger generations, two jade bracelets and a vase from the Qing Dynasty. Therefore, Zhao Huan and Huang Jue, the eldest brother of the village chief Huang Ying, wanted to convey the awareness and spirit of strictly preventing thieves one by one.

Although there are more than 40 families in Huangjiaping, they are all elderly, weak, women and children. More than 100 people insist on sticking to the Feng Shui treasure land. The young and strong people left behind are waiting for the development of the next generation. The village chief Huang Jue and his wife are working hard to cultivate their ten-year-old daughter Huang Miao. The little girl is smart and smart, and she means she is turning into a phoenix and soaring into a phoenix.

Xiao Huan, sit for a while and see what this kid has brought back. You can also give some to Jiaming's mother (Zhao Huan's father-in-law is Huang Jiaming, Jiaming's mother is Huang Jiaming's mother, and Zhao Huan's grandmother is actually Huang Haitao is from the generation of the "Jia". However, the new generation of people do not name them according to the generation, so Zhao Huan according to the generation of her husband's family, she has to call Huang Haitao and call him "Little Uncle, complicated, haha)

Huang Kexuan gave the order without saying anything

oh……

Zhao Huan responded, and lowered his face as soon as he woke up from his dream. He waited for Huang Kexuan to enter the door before he was ready to follow in.

But her little uncle Huang Haitao obviously didn't let her go, staring at her eyes with a smile, and must wait for her to enter the door first: Please

Zhao Huan's heartbeat was getting faster, and suddenly his face felt a little hot. The grievances he suffered from his father N years ago seemed to have been compensated. He also felt that Huang Haitao's eyes were like he had lent him to peek at her. Seeing that her heart was beating wildly, her face turned redder.

Seeing Huang Haitao's charm at this moment, the old man's old lover was happy in his heart. The old man had a good attitude. How could the old man be willing to let go of such a reserved and shy virtuous girl back then?

Must ask what the hell

But seeing that Zhao Huan was wearing a black, thick and long braid, which hung to her waist, adding to her pure local customs.

On her smooth forehead, two dignified bangs floated in front of her, making her eyes full of shame and thick eyebrows appear faintly, which makes her face look like she still hugged the pipa and half-covered. It makes people feel very comfortable and can't help but the tide of love is surging.

The round shoulders are like polished sculptures, with very soft lines on the slender neck and rosy skin, which is so tempting that I can't kiss you or lick your tongue

The arms in the water-green shirt were twisted with fingers across the belly, making them look small and restrained, just like the sister-in-law next door

Although I sucked my upper body slightly, the traces of the two snow peaks on my chest were still unconcealed. They were plump and round, without any signs of sagging. They didn't look like a country woman in her forties, but more like a young woman with a rich charm and charm.

This should be perfect for her sick husband who has not given birth to her,

The clothes covering their small waist are empty, making people imagine the softness and plumpness of their hands.

A pair of mud yellow thread-tight straight-leg pants that the dignified mature woman loves, which shaped her tall and slim figure of 1.66 meters, and the attractive shape and outline of her plump and plump butt. Huang Haitao almost gasped, especially the traces of underwear printed on her plump leopards, which made Huang Haitao sigh at the beautiful countryside women and also understand the word "interest"

Two rows of charming toes are exposed in a pair of white thick-heeled sandals, and the beauty is round and smooth...

Xiao Taotao...

A call that made Huang Haitao's vest chill came. He saw his grandmother smiling and spreading her arms around the floral apron.

grandmother

Huang Haitao held back the goose bumps on his body, shouted obediently and filially, and also moved to greet his grandmother.

Huh

Huang Kexuan was trembling and almost fell down

hehe……

Zhao Huan couldn't help but cover his mouth and smiled. His flower-like face was as beautiful as a red rose in bloom.

Huang Haitao's bones were soft when he heard it. Looking back, Zhao Huan's big eyes were shy and gloomy, and the charm of that glance was deeply imprinted in the boy's mind...