This Wang Qiuyu is also in her twenties. She is married. The man works as a cook in other provinces. Generally delicate, especially the thin lips, very bloody, extremely fresh, so that men can't help but think of what is going on in the other part of her body when they see her, she is also considered a special beauty.

Haven't seen enough yet, the two started talking.

"Lezi, look, the boundary in the middle of this private plot is separated by a boundary stone. It was still in place a few days ago, but today, it has moved at least a foot towards me. It wasn't her, who did it?" What?" Gao Dongmei yelled first.

"Ah, you, Gao Dongmei, don't want to spout blood. You haven't entered the private plot for more than ten days, and you just came here today to pull a bunch of green onions." Wang Qiuyu retorted unwillingly.

Well, once I heard it, everything became clear. Country people have to fight for even a millimeter of their own land, let alone a foot. Lin Le smiled and said: "Sisters, how about it, let's take a look first. This stone has wood and old marks."

"Okay, just take a look." The two women squatted down, next to him, and carefully scraped the dirt with their hands, but they couldn't find the old marks no matter what.

Lin Le also squatted down, sandwiched between the two of them, pretending to search carefully, pawing at the mud and dawdling deliberately.

The first person to feel a strange fragrance from the fairy world was the tall and fat Gao Dongmei. Among all the women in the old house, she possessed soft and feminine skills, which originally belonged to the tough level. Well, with a snort from the nostrils, he took a sharp breath, hey, what's going on, this hairless security boy actually exudes a stag-like smell, after inhaling it, why does it flash A numbness spread quickly to the whole body, skin, flesh, and bones, as if hundreds of centipedes had penetrated into it, pinched by the pliers, scratched by the claws, like entering the palace of the king of hell It was still uncomfortable to be tortured by the little ghost. He kept inhaling and fumigation. Soon, there was a thud in the nest, and the shell seemed to be broken. A small stream of spring came out, and the panties were wet with powder, which was a bit uncomfortable.

Squatting together, shoulders to shoulders, feet to feet, Wang Qiuyu naturally inhaled the special smell of the fairy world, shrugged her nostrils, oh, what's going on, this security baby has a weird smell, compared to her own The man's love handle is so many times thicker, and it has an inexplicable fragrance. It is very refreshing to inhale the nostrils. Slowly, when exhaling and inhaling, the mind is a little dizzy, and the body It was a little burning, and even the bones were a little itchy, and the sudden heat below made it a little bit like that, but because the person is thin and the water resources are not very rich, I don't think I need some nectar to moisten it right away. It's as dry and cracked, and the pain and sourness in it can't be described in the words of a country woman.

Pulling and rowing at the edge of the private plot, they have been arguing for a long time, but there is no result. Lin Lezheng doesn't know what to do. The fourth master Zhang of the old house walked over with a load of well water and asked the reason. Haha laughed, and said: "Oh, it's my fault too. The pigsty was crossed. Yesterday I asked someone to pull a tractor's bricks in to repair it. It crushed the private lot and pushed out the boundary stone. I picked it up and planted it casually. Thinking of causing trouble."

Fourth Master Zhang left, and the task of determining the boundaries of the private plot fell on Lin Le. Without even thinking about it, he casually moved towards Wang Qiuyu, refused to agree, and quarreled, then moved towards Gao Dongmei. He didn't agree, and shouted, rubbed the back of his head, took out a few hundred-yuan bills, and handed four to each person, "Here, the land is not evenly distributed, and no one is allowed to suffer. Subsidies and subsidies."

"Hey, how dare you take Lezi's money." Both of them pushed his hand away.

"It's okay, Murakami allocated a special security fund, which can be reimbursed, but you can get a subsidy, don't mention it to outsiders." Lin Le whispered mysteriously, stuffing the money into their pockets one by one, taking care of it by the way one time.

"Well, since that's the case, we have no choice but to say thank you." With the money in hand and a small loss, the two of them also smiled and reconciled as before, holding hands, followed Lin Le, and went back to the old house.

Ma's old house, there is a wide mud dam outside, an old yellow horned tree, the canopy is stretched out, covering the dam, the women always like to sit under the tree, knitting wool, chatting, laughing and laughing , Time passed without knowing it, and today, sitting under the tree was only a woman, leaning on a bamboo chair, with an extremely peaceful expression, holding a novel in her hand, feeling tired. I read it with great interest, and when I read the wonderful part, I even pursed my lips and smiled slightly.

From afar, Lin Le could see clearly that the person reading the novel was none other than the former substitute teacher, Hu Cuilian who taught him mathematics for a year when he was in primary school.

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