He raised the rolling pin and walked to the quilt. Wang Yang stretched out his left hand to lift the quilt to see who was sacred in the quilt.
Do not move.
As soon as his hand grabbed the corner of the quilt, Li Fengqian, who was behind him, suddenly shouted. Wang Yang was stunned at first, then turned his head, squinted his eyes and looked at her, and said: **, I also said you don’t have a wild man, but I want to see what kind of man you have.
After saying that, there was no sign of negligence in his hand and he pulled the quilt away.
come out.
With a loud shout, the rolling pin in his hand had already swung it. If it hits, it would be half disabled. As a result, the rolling pin was in the air. Wang Yang was stunned. The rolling pin stopped. Wang Yang stuttered and said: Sister Juzi, why are you still you?
Zhang Xiaoju had no clothes on her body. She was seen by Wang Yang and her body was rolled into an egg, but she forgot that the artifact was still lit. When Wang Yang saw the rubber rod, he immediately understood what was going on. He quickly covered Zhang Xiaoju's quilt and apologized: Sister Juzi, that, I don't know, I don't know it's you, you don't care about villains.
Wang Yang lowered his head and stepped back. Unexpectedly, Li Fengqian behind him pushed him violently, without any warning for a moment, and immediately lay on the kang. Fortunately, he dodged in time and swept Zhang Xiaoju's chest with his hand, but he didn't hit her.
Aunt Feng Qian, what are you doing?
Wang Yang frowned. From beginning to end, he didn't know what Li Fengqian meant. However, Li Fengqian smiled and pulled Wang Yang onto the kang and said: Silly boy, you can't even see this. Didn't you just ask me, "Who is there in your sister Juzi's heart? You just like you."
With a bang, Wang Yang seemed to be struck by lightning. He was stunned. He sat on the kang and looked at Zhang Xiaoju's pretty face, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Yoko, come and let Sister Kikuchi see.
Zhang Xiaoju flushed and sat beside Wang Yang. Her slender hands touched Wang Yang's face and said: She is still so handsome, more masculine than before.
As Zhang Xiaoju was talking, tears flowed down her big eyes. Li Fengqian patted her on the back and said: Okay, don’t be sad, Yoko isn’t this by your side anymore.
Zhang Xiaoju shook her head, looked at Wang Yang, and said: Yangzi, do you think Sister Juzi is very sexy and very cheap?
Waking up from a brief and dullness, Wang Yang breathed a long sigh, raised his hand and placed it on Zhang Xiaoju's face, and said softly: Sister Juzi, you are wronged.
********************
Li Fengqian left the house with great tact, Wang Yang and Zhang Xiaoju were lying in the same bed, and both of them did nothing shameful. Zhang Xiaoju had no next time, and her big beautiful eyes stared at Wang Yang, and she was always admiring him.
Yoko, Sister Kikuko has liked you for a long time, don’t you know?
Zhang Xiaoju's pretty face was pink, but she still said what she said in her heart. The sudden happiness filled his heart for a while. Wang Yang often thought of Zhang Xiaoju, but Zhang Xiaoju's identity, status, and he already had a wife.
I never thought that the person Zhang Xiaoju had always loved was herself.
Sister, it’s all my fault for being wronged. If you had known, you would have been able to escape from the sea of suffering.
He stretched out his arm and hugged Zhang Xiaoju into his arms. Zhang Xiaoju's body was very soft and elastic. She was only about 1.58 meters tall, and she was short among the beauties. She touched her little feet and used three-inch golden lotus to describe it as a bit over. She grabbed her feet and kneaded them slowly. Her legs were not very long, but they were very fleshy. She slowly touched upwards along her ankles, and every point was beautiful.
Sister, did you use this thing just now?
Wang Yang smiled lustfully and took out the colorful artifact from the quilt. When Zhang Xiaoju saw that her pretty face suddenly turned pink, she snatched the rubber stick and said coquettishly: Damn, it's all this broken thing, which makes me embarrassed.
How could that be? Sister Kikuzi, if it weren't for it, I wouldn't know you love me.
Wang Yang got the colorful artifact, looked at it again, put it aside, and said: Sister Juzi, how long has it been since you saw it?
Wang Yang said that his face turned red, and Zhang Xiaoju blushed. He didn't know how to answer him, but when he asked, he told the truth. Zhang Xiaoju stood up and said: It seems that it has been five or six years since your brother-in-law passed away, I have never seen him again.
He nodded with satisfaction, touched her feet and said: Sister Juzi, can you lend me your feet to kiss?
Zhang Xiaoju giggled, pushed Wang Yang's chest, and raised her feet with a smirk. Her feet were beautiful, a little shorter than Wang Yang's palm. She had a red rope tied to her ankle, and a peach pit was also worn on the red rope, which undoubtedly added a lot of color to her beautiful feet.
Well, Sister Kikuko’s feet are so beautiful.
A gentle kiss on her instep immediately attracted Zhang Xiaoju's smirk. She glanced at him with anger. She was very satisfied with Wang Yang's praise. A woman's beautiful feet was an advantage. Zhang Xiaoju also lifted her other foot and stepped on her chest.
Yoko, is my sister’s feet really beautiful?
Zhang Xiaoju sat up, pressed her hand on his crotch, unbuttoned his belt, and said: If you want your sister's feet, then I want to see your baby too.
Her feet were sour, and she put her big thumb in her mouth, sucking the smell on her feet. Zhang Xiaoju was teased by Wang Yang, and her lower body immediately reflected. In the dark night, on the dark valley, wet water droplets hung on the two weeds, slowly sliding up along her ankles. Zhang Xiaoju's skin was very tender and smooth, and it was very fragrant. If you smell it carefully, it turned out to be the same as her name. The fragrance of chrysanthemums, the calves, and a little fleshy feeling. Upward, her thighs were fleshy, all the way to the gully. Wang Yang stopped and touched her soft and pink buttocks. Her mouth passed by her lower abdomen. Zhang Xiaoju was teasing and panting. There were a lot of water stains in the gully. On the slightly fat belly, Wang Yang did not kiss it, but lay on it, his ears were on her lower abdomen, and he heard the sound of her stomach.
Sister Juzi, are you made of water? Why are you so much flowing?
Pressing on her plump hill, her place had already flooded with disasters. Zhang Xiaoju was playing with his huge size in his hands. When he heard that he was made of water, Zhang Xiaoju giggled and said: Sister Juzi is still Nongfu Spring.
What I said seems to be a little sweet.
The two of them started to tease each other. Just as they were having fun and were about to do that, the helpless thing happened again. They frowned and looked outside the window. It was bright at any time that day, and Jia Changsheng started shouting again on the loudspeaker in the village.
Everyone has paid attention, everyone has paid attention. The experts sent by the county leaders have arrived in our Fangsin Village yesterday. Starting today, there are no farm work at home and villagers who want to make some cash can go to the second floor to find Wang Yang to register.
Jia Changsheng shouted, and Wang Yang frowned. If he hadn't called Jia Changsheng's uncle, then he would have killed this guy. It was not the first time that he had disturbed such a good thing. He had also been disturbed by Jia Changsheng several times before.
Everyone has paid attention, everyone has paid attention. The experts sent by the county leaders have arrived in our Fangsin Village yesterday. Starting today, there are no farm work at home and villagers who want to make some cash can go to the second floor to find Wang Yang to register.
Jia Changsheng shouted for the second time. Seeing that the meaning was endless, Wang Yang looked helpless, his interest had been broken, and his brother was also depressed. He was embarrassed to scratch his head, looked at Zhang Xiaoju, and said: Sister Juzi, it seems that it is not possible. Why don’t we come back tonight.
Zhang Xiaoju was disappointed, but she was not in a hurry. She had already survived for five or six years, and she was still two days away. Zhang Xiaoju giggled, touched his huge size, and said: I'm so worried that this little bastard can't wait.
When she put on her clothes, she finally put on socks, Zhang Xiaoju didn't agree with anything and insisted that Wang Yang wear it for herself. After holding her little stockings and putting them on her beautiful little feet, she still didn't forget to kiss her.
Li Fengqian had already prepared breakfast. When Zhang Xiaoju left the house, Li Fengqian patted her buttocks on her, and then went to the kitchen to serve the meal. Zhang Xiaoju was slapped by Li Fengqian, and her face was a little annoyed, and she said: Aunt Fengqian, it’s all your fault, I’ll take me onto the pirate ship as well.
This pirate ship was not brought up by my aunt.
Aunt, why are you doing this? It’s really, people ignore you.
Zhang Xiaoju is like a little girl, and she is not ambiguous when she acts coquettishly. She looks like a big head, but she is her own woman. No matter how coquettish she acts, it would be enough to spoil her by herself.
Eggs, milk, and eight-treasure porridge. The breakfast made by Li Fengqian immediately aroused Wang Yang's appetite. Li Fengqian said it was very simple. Wang Yang had to take good care of her body. Her chrysanthemum has not been there for several years, so she won't serve her chrysanthemum.
On the second floor, Wang Yang changed into a suit and looked very energetic. Liu Changqing and Chu Yuer were on the side, and there was a table in front of the second floor. Hu Changjun’s wife was making records. There were quite a few people in the village. After a brief count, it was estimated that there would be one or two hundred people. In addition to the workers Wang Yang hired from the county labor market, there were two or three hundred people here. Although there were not enough people to plant trees, it was enough for the time being.
Sister Yu'er, yesterday you said that Beishan is not suitable for planting trees. Have you ever thought about what is the most suitable planting?
Wang Yang smiled and looked at Chu Yuer. Chu Yuer also felt very popular when he heard Wang Yang's name. He first glanced at Jia Changsheng, and then looked at Wang Yang and said: The best tree species to prevent and control desertification is platinum bars. It resists drought and can also be planted on a large scale.
Both Jia Changsheng and Wang Yang were familiar with the platinum bars. At the same time, Jia Changsheng nodded and said: Yangzi, call Changjun later and ask him to enter more platinum bar trees and don’t be stingy with money.
Do not move.
As soon as his hand grabbed the corner of the quilt, Li Fengqian, who was behind him, suddenly shouted. Wang Yang was stunned at first, then turned his head, squinted his eyes and looked at her, and said: **, I also said you don’t have a wild man, but I want to see what kind of man you have.
After saying that, there was no sign of negligence in his hand and he pulled the quilt away.
come out.
With a loud shout, the rolling pin in his hand had already swung it. If it hits, it would be half disabled. As a result, the rolling pin was in the air. Wang Yang was stunned. The rolling pin stopped. Wang Yang stuttered and said: Sister Juzi, why are you still you?
Zhang Xiaoju had no clothes on her body. She was seen by Wang Yang and her body was rolled into an egg, but she forgot that the artifact was still lit. When Wang Yang saw the rubber rod, he immediately understood what was going on. He quickly covered Zhang Xiaoju's quilt and apologized: Sister Juzi, that, I don't know, I don't know it's you, you don't care about villains.
Wang Yang lowered his head and stepped back. Unexpectedly, Li Fengqian behind him pushed him violently, without any warning for a moment, and immediately lay on the kang. Fortunately, he dodged in time and swept Zhang Xiaoju's chest with his hand, but he didn't hit her.
Aunt Feng Qian, what are you doing?
Wang Yang frowned. From beginning to end, he didn't know what Li Fengqian meant. However, Li Fengqian smiled and pulled Wang Yang onto the kang and said: Silly boy, you can't even see this. Didn't you just ask me, "Who is there in your sister Juzi's heart? You just like you."
With a bang, Wang Yang seemed to be struck by lightning. He was stunned. He sat on the kang and looked at Zhang Xiaoju's pretty face, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Yoko, come and let Sister Kikuchi see.
Zhang Xiaoju flushed and sat beside Wang Yang. Her slender hands touched Wang Yang's face and said: She is still so handsome, more masculine than before.
As Zhang Xiaoju was talking, tears flowed down her big eyes. Li Fengqian patted her on the back and said: Okay, don’t be sad, Yoko isn’t this by your side anymore.
Zhang Xiaoju shook her head, looked at Wang Yang, and said: Yangzi, do you think Sister Juzi is very sexy and very cheap?
Waking up from a brief and dullness, Wang Yang breathed a long sigh, raised his hand and placed it on Zhang Xiaoju's face, and said softly: Sister Juzi, you are wronged.
********************
Li Fengqian left the house with great tact, Wang Yang and Zhang Xiaoju were lying in the same bed, and both of them did nothing shameful. Zhang Xiaoju had no next time, and her big beautiful eyes stared at Wang Yang, and she was always admiring him.
Yoko, Sister Kikuko has liked you for a long time, don’t you know?
Zhang Xiaoju's pretty face was pink, but she still said what she said in her heart. The sudden happiness filled his heart for a while. Wang Yang often thought of Zhang Xiaoju, but Zhang Xiaoju's identity, status, and he already had a wife.
I never thought that the person Zhang Xiaoju had always loved was herself.
Sister, it’s all my fault for being wronged. If you had known, you would have been able to escape from the sea of suffering.
He stretched out his arm and hugged Zhang Xiaoju into his arms. Zhang Xiaoju's body was very soft and elastic. She was only about 1.58 meters tall, and she was short among the beauties. She touched her little feet and used three-inch golden lotus to describe it as a bit over. She grabbed her feet and kneaded them slowly. Her legs were not very long, but they were very fleshy. She slowly touched upwards along her ankles, and every point was beautiful.
Sister, did you use this thing just now?
Wang Yang smiled lustfully and took out the colorful artifact from the quilt. When Zhang Xiaoju saw that her pretty face suddenly turned pink, she snatched the rubber stick and said coquettishly: Damn, it's all this broken thing, which makes me embarrassed.
How could that be? Sister Kikuzi, if it weren't for it, I wouldn't know you love me.
Wang Yang got the colorful artifact, looked at it again, put it aside, and said: Sister Juzi, how long has it been since you saw it?
Wang Yang said that his face turned red, and Zhang Xiaoju blushed. He didn't know how to answer him, but when he asked, he told the truth. Zhang Xiaoju stood up and said: It seems that it has been five or six years since your brother-in-law passed away, I have never seen him again.
He nodded with satisfaction, touched her feet and said: Sister Juzi, can you lend me your feet to kiss?
Zhang Xiaoju giggled, pushed Wang Yang's chest, and raised her feet with a smirk. Her feet were beautiful, a little shorter than Wang Yang's palm. She had a red rope tied to her ankle, and a peach pit was also worn on the red rope, which undoubtedly added a lot of color to her beautiful feet.
Well, Sister Kikuko’s feet are so beautiful.
A gentle kiss on her instep immediately attracted Zhang Xiaoju's smirk. She glanced at him with anger. She was very satisfied with Wang Yang's praise. A woman's beautiful feet was an advantage. Zhang Xiaoju also lifted her other foot and stepped on her chest.
Yoko, is my sister’s feet really beautiful?
Zhang Xiaoju sat up, pressed her hand on his crotch, unbuttoned his belt, and said: If you want your sister's feet, then I want to see your baby too.
Her feet were sour, and she put her big thumb in her mouth, sucking the smell on her feet. Zhang Xiaoju was teased by Wang Yang, and her lower body immediately reflected. In the dark night, on the dark valley, wet water droplets hung on the two weeds, slowly sliding up along her ankles. Zhang Xiaoju's skin was very tender and smooth, and it was very fragrant. If you smell it carefully, it turned out to be the same as her name. The fragrance of chrysanthemums, the calves, and a little fleshy feeling. Upward, her thighs were fleshy, all the way to the gully. Wang Yang stopped and touched her soft and pink buttocks. Her mouth passed by her lower abdomen. Zhang Xiaoju was teasing and panting. There were a lot of water stains in the gully. On the slightly fat belly, Wang Yang did not kiss it, but lay on it, his ears were on her lower abdomen, and he heard the sound of her stomach.
Sister Juzi, are you made of water? Why are you so much flowing?
Pressing on her plump hill, her place had already flooded with disasters. Zhang Xiaoju was playing with his huge size in his hands. When he heard that he was made of water, Zhang Xiaoju giggled and said: Sister Juzi is still Nongfu Spring.
What I said seems to be a little sweet.
The two of them started to tease each other. Just as they were having fun and were about to do that, the helpless thing happened again. They frowned and looked outside the window. It was bright at any time that day, and Jia Changsheng started shouting again on the loudspeaker in the village.
Everyone has paid attention, everyone has paid attention. The experts sent by the county leaders have arrived in our Fangsin Village yesterday. Starting today, there are no farm work at home and villagers who want to make some cash can go to the second floor to find Wang Yang to register.
Jia Changsheng shouted, and Wang Yang frowned. If he hadn't called Jia Changsheng's uncle, then he would have killed this guy. It was not the first time that he had disturbed such a good thing. He had also been disturbed by Jia Changsheng several times before.
Everyone has paid attention, everyone has paid attention. The experts sent by the county leaders have arrived in our Fangsin Village yesterday. Starting today, there are no farm work at home and villagers who want to make some cash can go to the second floor to find Wang Yang to register.
Jia Changsheng shouted for the second time. Seeing that the meaning was endless, Wang Yang looked helpless, his interest had been broken, and his brother was also depressed. He was embarrassed to scratch his head, looked at Zhang Xiaoju, and said: Sister Juzi, it seems that it is not possible. Why don’t we come back tonight.
Zhang Xiaoju was disappointed, but she was not in a hurry. She had already survived for five or six years, and she was still two days away. Zhang Xiaoju giggled, touched his huge size, and said: I'm so worried that this little bastard can't wait.
When she put on her clothes, she finally put on socks, Zhang Xiaoju didn't agree with anything and insisted that Wang Yang wear it for herself. After holding her little stockings and putting them on her beautiful little feet, she still didn't forget to kiss her.
Li Fengqian had already prepared breakfast. When Zhang Xiaoju left the house, Li Fengqian patted her buttocks on her, and then went to the kitchen to serve the meal. Zhang Xiaoju was slapped by Li Fengqian, and her face was a little annoyed, and she said: Aunt Fengqian, it’s all your fault, I’ll take me onto the pirate ship as well.
This pirate ship was not brought up by my aunt.
Aunt, why are you doing this? It’s really, people ignore you.
Zhang Xiaoju is like a little girl, and she is not ambiguous when she acts coquettishly. She looks like a big head, but she is her own woman. No matter how coquettish she acts, it would be enough to spoil her by herself.
Eggs, milk, and eight-treasure porridge. The breakfast made by Li Fengqian immediately aroused Wang Yang's appetite. Li Fengqian said it was very simple. Wang Yang had to take good care of her body. Her chrysanthemum has not been there for several years, so she won't serve her chrysanthemum.
On the second floor, Wang Yang changed into a suit and looked very energetic. Liu Changqing and Chu Yuer were on the side, and there was a table in front of the second floor. Hu Changjun’s wife was making records. There were quite a few people in the village. After a brief count, it was estimated that there would be one or two hundred people. In addition to the workers Wang Yang hired from the county labor market, there were two or three hundred people here. Although there were not enough people to plant trees, it was enough for the time being.
Sister Yu'er, yesterday you said that Beishan is not suitable for planting trees. Have you ever thought about what is the most suitable planting?
Wang Yang smiled and looked at Chu Yuer. Chu Yuer also felt very popular when he heard Wang Yang's name. He first glanced at Jia Changsheng, and then looked at Wang Yang and said: The best tree species to prevent and control desertification is platinum bars. It resists drought and can also be planted on a large scale.
Both Jia Changsheng and Wang Yang were familiar with the platinum bars. At the same time, Jia Changsheng nodded and said: Yangzi, call Changjun later and ask him to enter more platinum bar trees and don’t be stingy with money.
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