The good wife and mother worked herself to death, and was reborn to win the game

The road into the village was very long and the little monkey waited for several hours.

It was on high alert at first, but then fell asleep unknowingly.

I have to say that waiting is really a very long and boring thing.

The sleeping little monkey suddenly heard some noise. He suddenly opened his eyes, looked up at the gap between the trees, and saw someone passing by.

After they had completely passed, the little monkey I was leading wanted to climb out from the bottom of the cliff in joy.

But then it quickly remembered what its mother had told it.

A total of 10 comrades from the Public Security Bureau entered the village and were divided into 10 groups.

A group of people have just entered the village, and it seems that there will be many more people waiting.

The little monkey patiently hid in the bushes again.

It silently counted the people in groups. After counting 5 groups, it waited vigilantly for a while, and made sure there were no problems before coming out of the bushes.

Mom said that the next matter had been handed over to the Public Security Bureau, and asked it to go down the mountain immediately and meet up with them at the guesthouse.

The little monkey is very well behaved and listens to his mother very much. He basically does whatever his mother says.

It ran all the way down the mountain. The monkey was very small, and the road that seemed narrow to humans was extremely spacious for it.

Because monkeys have strong climbing abilities, there is almost no need to worry about slipping or falling.

A road that is very difficult for humans to walk on is no problem at all for the little monkey.

It ran and ran all the way, and after running for several hours it finally left the village, but it was very tired.

After it arrived at the entrance of the village, it jumped onto a tree and went to the space to get some fruits that its mother had prepared for it in advance.

The little monkey sat on the giant tree, looking at the scenery and eating fruit.

A biting cold wind blew over, and the little monkey shivered in fear.

However, it still stands steadily by relying on the strength of its lower limbs.

After the little monkey finished eating an apple, he threw it directly under the tree, and then he heard a cry.

The little monkey was startled and immediately held his breath and dared not say a word.

It is afraid that others will discover its existence, and even more afraid that others will kill it.

Although it is a monkey, it is a timid monkey. It is really afraid of death.

"Who is that blind thing that threw a fruit core at me?"

The people under the tree were cursing fiercely, and the little monkey covered his ears with his hands, not daring to even listen.

It squinted one eye and kept the other half open to look at the situation below.

After cursing for a while, the man saw that the tree was quiet and immediately felt that it was meaningless so he left.

The little monkey noticed that when people left, they took the road into the village.

It seems like he is another desperado, but I don’t know when he got under the tree?

It was really scared just now. The little monkey is still trembling. It patted its chest and sighed, "It was so careless."

Even it itself didn't expect that it almost caused such a big trouble just by eating a piece of fruit. It was really scared to death!

The little monkey waited vigilantly on the tree for a while, and only left in a hurry after making sure that the man would not make a surprise attack.

It followed the same route it had taken to the town. Its mother had told it that the guesthouse was in the town and had also given it the exact location.

The little monkey looked left and right and finally found the place.

Mom told it that she lived on the second floor of the guesthouse, the third window from the right, and that the window was open, so it could just go straight in.

The little monkey has excellent eyesight and can find the place from a long distance.

It climbed up to the second floor while no one was paying attention, and then slipped into the third window on the right with a whoosh.

After the little monkey went in, he cheered and wanted to get into the bed excitedly.

Its head had already gone half way in when the back half of its body was suddenly grabbed by someone.

"I just said I saw something coming in through the window, and it turned out to be a cute monkey."

A woman's surprised voice rang out, and the little monkey was startled.

It shivered all over and almost peed itself out of fright.

It clearly entered the room according to the information provided by its mother, so how did it go to the wrong place?

Did its mother leave early and not leave a message for it, or did it just go to the wrong place?

The little monkey felt someone pulling his tail, and his whole body moved backwards uncontrollably.

Half of its body had already crawled into the quilt, but now it was dragged out forcibly.

It was grabbed by a pair of white and tender little hands, and was pressed directly into the arms and its fur was stroked madly.

The man's movements were very rough, and the little monkey felt the fur on his body being tossed back and forth.

In a short while, a large piece of its hair was pulled off, and it grimaced in pain.

The little monkey couldn't help but think of his mother's gentleness. Every time his mother hugged him, her movements were very gentle.

Even when stroking its fur, I always stroke it in one direction and never use more force.

As long as it moves or cries out in pain, the mother will stop immediately.

But now the woman who caught it was clearly a little greedy.

She may have never touched a monkey before, or she may not know how to be gentle.

Anyway, the little monkey just felt pain all over its body after being touched by this woman.

It twisted its body and struggled violently, trying to break free from the woman's clutches.

But he didn't expect that the greater the force it used, the tighter the woman held on.

Soon it was held in the woman's arms and tormented.

The little monkey looked up and felt like crying but had no tears.

Finally, it gave up struggling and resisting, and lay obediently in the woman's arms, allowing it to do whatever it wanted.

I didn't expect that woman to be such a slut. The more it struggled, the more excited she became.

When it gave up resistance and didn't want to move at all, the woman loosened one of her hands.

The little monkey clearly felt that the force applied to him was much smaller.

It originally wanted to take this opportunity to escape, but then it changed its mind and thought that if it moved, the opponent would catch it again.

If it wants to escape, it must first show weakness.

This is the method its mother taught it before. It originally thought that it would never need to use it, but it didn't expect that the opportunity would come so soon.

The little monkey pretended to be weak and lay on the quilt, squinting his eyes and not resisting or struggling.

The woman's hand touched the little monkey's back from time to time, smoothing its hair and making it messy again. The little monkey resisted very much, but still endured it obediently.

After an hour, the woman finally got tired of it.

Seeing how well behaved the little monkey was, she thought she had tamed it.

She stood up and walked towards the window, trying to close it so that the monkey could not escape.

When she walked to the window, the little monkey slid off the bed and under the bed.

It quickly hid in space and disappeared without a trace.