Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 1192 The red bellyband on the ground (six more)
"Big guy, hit me hard, this woman says we're crazy."

Chen Rou wished she could twitch Zuo Xiaoju's skin and tendons. Thinking of her bastard back then, the soles of her shoes became even more rude.

Hit the convex place, hit the thin place, Shen Zhuo taught her Chen Rou to remember them all.

"Kill her to death, this dead woman, her mouth is so stinky, sisters, pull her clothes."

I don't know which little daughter-in-law yelled, originally it was only to cause physical pain for Zuo Xiaoju, but now she started to pick up her clothes.

Sanwazi has never seen this battle before, he is considered a child, and he is getting older, his mother said, except for the wife, no one can look at the body, taking advantage of the village mother-in-law not paying attention, Sanwazi hurriedly took it away I left the stall, entered the house, hid in the house, and waited for the outside matters to be resolved.

After a while, Zuo Xiaoju's clothes were ripped open, revealing the bright red bellyband inside.

"I'll go, the old cucumber is painted green. She's so old and still wears a red bellyband. She really thinks she's a 16-year-old girl!"

Aunt Hua's family became more courageous when she saw someone backing her up.

"That's right, she's an old woman, and she still wears such a bright-colored pocket. Could it be that Zhang Mulin?"

"I've also heard that some men are perverted, and they only like young girls. This old woman is afraid that she is jealous, so she made such a body for herself, so that her man thinks she is young."

The more she spoke, the worse it sounded. For the first time, Chen Rou felt that the woman who chattered all day was really nuclear|weapon level. It didn't matter if she didn't speak.
"You...you wait for me!" Zuo Xiaoju yelled.

"Hey, this is trying to bury us, keep fighting!"

There was another crackling, and Chen Rou finally withdrew from the crowd.

Damn, it's so dangerous, I almost got squeezed out just now.

Chen Rou cursed in her heart, and watched Zuo Xiaoju come and get beaten into a pig's head, and then thrown out of the yard of San Wazi's house like a piece of rag.

Her red bellyband was ripped out by that ruthless character, and thrown on the ground, deformed by stepping on it.

Chen Rou thought for a while, picked up the bellyband on the ground, and threw it into the pig manure pond of Sanwazi's house, complaining at the same time.

"I don't know which conscientious person is throwing garbage on the ground indiscriminately. It's really not doing a good thing."

"Sanwazi, come out to sell pork, and it's a penny cheaper."

Right now is the busy time of spring plowing, paddy fields and dry fields, the men in the family also need some meat to supplement nutrition, more than a dozen coins are almost squeezed out from between the teeth, of course we must make good use of it.

Sanwazi first looked at the ground with his head, and saw a woman with a naked body and strange things, and then he came out.

It scared him to death. If he really took off his clothes, he would die miserably.

It is said that a woman's name festival is important, so is his man's name festival, okay?

The line lined up again, Chen Rou threw away her bellyband, and at the end, Sanwazi deliberately took the pig's trotters to be sold aside, and after everyone bought the pork they wanted, it was finally Chen Rou's turn .

Without saying a word, Sanwazi threw the trotter at Chen Rou.

"This is the last one. It's for my aunt. No money is required."

The price of pork is twelve Wen, and the price of pig's trotters is even more expensive by one penny, and it costs thirteen Wen. The pig's trotters in San Wazi's hand also weigh four to five catties, which is also sixty or seventy Wen. Naturally, Chen Rou refuses to take it.

"I bought the pig's trotters, and you can bring me two catties of pig's head meat, and four pig's ears."

(End of this chapter)