80 military doctor's little wife

Tang Yuxin felt the stick that she had always placed beside her. The candle light was hidden in her eyes. It was dark and gloomy, just like the light that was about to go out in the dark. It was bright and dark, and it was difficult to maintain.

Old man song took off his trousers, only fell on the thing between his legs, but it was still soft and collapsed, and there was no reaction at all.

What he didn't believe was that he worked hard for a long time, but there was no response. When he bit his teeth, he still didn't believe it, and people rushed forward.

As a result, he didn't know whether it was because he drank too much wine or because it was too dark. He forgot that this was the kitchen, and there were piles of firewood everywhere in the kitchen. If it was replaced by old lady song, even if there were no candles, he could walk around. But old man song was different. Which of the village's men had been in the kitchen, and which of them had made a meal.

In this village, the old habits are still maintained. Men are just like elders. After they get married, they become elders. Anyway, women do all the work in the family, and they can't even drool. They are the men in this village.

PA of a, song old man mercilessly fell on the ground, is also half a day is not move.

Tang Yuxin just sat there, her eyes wide open, also looking at the faint candle light, which ran upward from time to time.

When the candle was about to go out, she stood up and went to old man song. The closer she was, the more she could smell the bad wine on old man song. She really drank a lot.

She stretched out her foot and kicked old man song, who did not even move, just like a dead man, but could still hear his breathing.

Tang Yuxin kicked again, but old man song was still lying there. She just squatted down and pulled old man song's wrist.

Oh, I've drunk too much wine, and I've taken too much medicine. I still want to strengthen my Yang. Let's see it's a strong life.

This person can't be here. Tang Yuxin knows very well that he can't let old man song stay here. Otherwise, if old lady song sees her, she will have to peel off her skin if she doesn't die.

Although old lady song is shrewd, she is not stupid. She is not song Dafa and doesn't know anything.

How could old lady song not guess what old man song thought? At that time, it was not old man song who was unlucky, and it was not old man song who was beaten, but her. She thought that she might really be killed.

The wind outside is still blowing on the door. It's also blowing on the old door

The cold wind came in from the door from time to time, and it was also very cold

Song Da Sha was confused, holding his trousers and rubbing his eyes, and his mouth was also swearing.

If he hadn't forgotten to put the urinal in the room today, he would have solved it.

He hummed a song he didn't know where he had learned it from. He was singing in five tones, and his walk was staggering.

It's damn cold.

He scolded, and then went to the toilet at home.

As a result, with a bang, he didn't know what to trip over, but also fell a mouthful of mud

"Bah, bah, bah..."

He spat on the ground, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, got up and kicked something that stung him.

Where comes the tree stake, also does not put well, must put here.

Then he went into the pit with his pants and squatted in it for a long time. His two buttocks were numb with cold. Then he stood up and staggered forward.

As a result, his foot touched the stump again. He raised his foot and stepped on the stump twice. It seemed that he heard the sound of the shed. It was cracked.

"It's not strong enough."

He muttered, picked up his pants, ready to go back to sleep.

The wind of the night, the frost, is also blowing a day is not too warm during the day

When the chickens crow outside, Murakami is already busy. Most of the people are ready to go down to the ground. They are also ready to plant some vegetables before the ground is frozen.

Even today, the old song family is a little strange. Originally, the old song family was diligent. All the people in this morning got up early. Even if the old song died of sleep, there would be an old song lady and the little daughter-in-law bought by the Song family.

As we all know, the Song family bought a dumb little daughter-in-law. Although she was ugly and could not speak, she was obedient. Old lady Song told her to go west, but she did not dare to go east. She told her to go to the upper room without exposing the tiles. Anyway, she was an obedient master.

Every morning, the little daughter-in-law is always the first to wake up and go to the neighbor's house to carry water. There are not many wells in their whole village, and they all carry water in these families.

The water used by the Song family every day is also brought back by the little daughter-in-law every morning, but it's strange today. It's so late, but the door of the Song family is tightly locked, and no one comes out.

Of course, if there are more villagers, it is impossible for anyone to care about whether people have opened the door or not, whether they have got down to the ground or not, whether they have raised water or not. Everyone is doing their own things. No one cares so much.

The door of the Song family opened with a squeak. It was half an hour later than in the past. However, someone came out. Who is it? Is it the thin, Dumb Little daughter-in-law of the Song family?

Tang Yuxin was carrying a big bucket, and the frostbite on her finger was more and more obvious. In addition, she was cut by firewood. At this time, her hands could not be seen any more. Even the hard-working people in the village did not have such hands, but she did.

What does that prove?

It proves that she is inferior to others.

She is a dog owned by the Song family. She pulls the chain, carries the bucket to the well, presses a big bucket of water, and then carries it to the Song family, but it's less than five minutes' journey. But at this step, she is almost in a cold sweat. She raises her face, and a drop of sweat slides down her forehead.

When she came to the Song family, she poured the water into the big water tank and was ready to go out again to carry water. Every day, she had to carry at least five buckets of water to fill the water tank.

Chain on the ground, from time to time with the sound of metal friction, but no pain, she looked in a certain direction, gray eyes, some slightly cold.

Then she hobbled, ready to pick up the water. When she mentioned the third bucket of water, before she reached the door of the Song family, there came the scream of old lady song.

Tang Yuxin walks in with water. Old lady song's voice is almost like a duck's cry. People in the whole village can hear it.

Old lady song sat on the ground, patting her legs from time to time.