The first chapter of the ninety-eighth piece: (6)

Although Xiaojuan is young, she was born with big hands, big feet, **** and big ass. From the perspective of the villagers, she is the kind of girl who is most suitable to be a daughter-in-law. I saw the love girl Xiao Juan, but she liked Agui, and Agui didn't like her. Instead, she liked A Deng who was thin and could be blown away by a gust of wind. She had no chest and no buttocks.

Can Miss Xiao Juan not be angry?

She was angry with Agui and felt that Agui didn't know how to appreciate her beauty, and she was also angry with A Deng, and felt that A Deng was disorderly.

These days, there are women who talk to men at will, and you are not going to marry someone, but you are talking to them. What is the reason? It's just that...not at ease in the room! Yes, uneasy in the room! Just because Agui can't keep his eyes on it, do you think A Deng's posture looks like he would marry a countryman like him?

In addition, A Deng not only talks to Agui, but also to other lads in the village, so in Xiaojuan's heart, A Deng is a restless and profligate person, just like she has been to the town once in a while. Outside the teahouse, I heard that Mr. Shu said that the kind of "wife" who should dip the pig cage, that is, they don't have such rules in the country, otherwise Ah Deng would have asked someone to immerse the pig cage!

A woman who is still living alone, but she doesn't know what cleanliness means, talks to a man at will, and asks the man to do things for herself, she is shameless! I really don’t know how the handsome and suave bridegroom official came to see Ah Deng!

In the eyes of Miss Xiaojuan, a woman like Ah Deng who always talks to men is unscrupulous, and in the future she must not cuckold the bridegroom official!

Before she saw Ah Deng, she always said yin and yang, and then hummed vigorously in her nose. Ah Deng was too lazy to care about her, and did not say anything too much. From Ah Deng’s point of view, Miss Xiao Juan is quite cute. The simple and cute. But today is a happy day for her and Zhanfang, and Miss Xiaojuan's mouth begins to shut the door again, and Ah Deng is not happy anymore.

Girl Xiaojuan asked Ah Deng to stab her, and she also stab her most uncomfortable place-her looks.

Although Xiaojuan's big hands, big feet, **** and big **** are loved by many female elders in the village, she has only one flaw, that is, her appearance is not delicate and beautiful, her round face and bowed nose and small eyes are not ugly, but she is not ugly. It's a beauty.

What is the worst? The worst thing is that there is still a great beauty in the village. The comparison between the two sides makes Xiao Juan even more rough.

Ah Deng is also angry, why should she say that she has small **** and small ass? Does this girl Xiaojuan know what is meant by dressing, showing thinness and taking off clothes? She has to have it. Does it have to be like Xiaojuan, who has to shake after two steps to applaud?

Girl Xiaojuan said mean things, and told the big girls and little wives in the room to listen, and they all felt it was not good. The reason Ah Deng chose to stay here is because the people here are extraordinarily humane. Not everyone is like Miss Xiao Juan who speaks without a door. More people hold a blessing and friendly attitude and repeat it ten thousand times. , She was paid for letting people do work for herself! And it's not cheap!

To be honest, she even asked the little turnip heads in the village to pick up chestnuts for themselves, and also fed the copper plates, and she never owed them anything!

Miss Xiaojuan opened her mouth to spread rumors, hasn't she been accused?

"Xiaojuan, today is Ah Deng's happy day, so accumulate some virtue on your lips."

"That's it, no one said such things on a good day. It's because the men are not there. If they don't listen to you, they won't smoke you!"

One person said one sentence, and the eyes of the unmarried girl Xiaojuan blushed, "You know bullying! Please please her!"

After speaking, she rushed out of the crowd and ran away, shed tears all the way, until she saw the bridegroom officer in red, Xiaojuan felt a little bit in her heart. In all fairness, what she said just now is indeed immoral. Men are afraid that they will start to make trouble before they are married. What men are most afraid of is cuckolding, and what women are most afraid of is being slandered.

Although it was a sarcasm, Miss Xiaojuan still had a guilty conscience. I don’t know why, but the bridegroom official was obviously far away from her, but she gave her a terrifying feeling. She always felt that what she said, the other party knew...Obviously Impossible, she said it in the house, but they drank wine outside the house, it is impossible to hear, it is impossible—

"what!!!"

With a scream, the crazy girl Xiaojuan didn’t look at her feet carefully, she stepped on her feet empty, and turned into the ditch from the side of the road. To say that she had no bad luck, although normal people didn’t fall into the ditch. People, but there is no water in the ditch at the moment. If this is summer, there is a lot of water and anxious, you can drown directly!

It was also because of the lack of water that Miss Xiaojuan’s unbeautiful face was dragged by the stone at the bottom of the ditch. The worst thing was her tooth, which happened to be knocked on a big stone, which is strange to say, the ditch. Why is there such a big stone in there?

I was stunned that she knocked off Miss Xiaojuan's teeth several times!

The movement was too loud. She turned in in front of everyone who was eating the wedding wine. Everyone rushed to save people. Miss Xiaojuan lost such a big ugly in public, her mentality collapsed, she burst into tears, crying too much. The pear blossoms bring rain, but thunderstorms, plus the blood on his face, it's really not beautiful.

Zhanfang looked away lightly. Although he was not with Ah Deng, he had left a touch of his own spiritual knowledge on Ah Deng. Therefore, he knew what happened around Ah Deng, and naturally knew that the village girl had said to Ah Deng. what.

It's also because he has a better temper now, and he won't be so violent anymore. Otherwise, if he changes to the former monarch, Miss Xiaojuan will just break a few teeth, even the soul will be crushed by him!

Ah Deng also heard in the house that Miss Xiao Juan had lost her tooth and went home crying. Fortunately, nothing happened. She knew that this matter could not be separated from Zhanfang. This guy is very short-term, fundamentally. Doesn't make sense.

Ask Ah Deng to say that she and Shen Tuhong are actually at fault, no one is wrong, just good luck, but in Zhanfang’s heart, Shen Tuhong is a big heartbreaker, so he will kill him in every life. He was stripped of the skin, because Shen Tuhong made Ah Deng sad, so he had to die.

Zhanfang is such a person.

She will not blame Zhanfang, she will look at him with her by her side, and will not turn him into a cold-blooded and ruthless devil.

Ah Deng is good at talking about extroversion. Although he is a bride, he is not half shy. He can also teach the girls in the village how to dress up. Even on a whim, he lifts his hijab and gives a girl a very beautiful hairstyle. The girl thanked again and again.

So, there are very few people who don't like Ah Deng like Miss Xiaojuan. She is too flattering.

When Zhanfang came back, the women in a room didn't dare to breathe when they saw him and the mouse in a cat-like atmosphere. They slid out quickly without turning their heads.

I really don't know where Ah Deng made this husband. He looks really good, but it's too cold. It's scary.

Someone just plucked up the courage to say hello to the bridegroom officer, but the bridegroom officer didn't even bother.

This is the way they say hello. Zhanfang left the banquet and wanted to come back. Someone said by the way that he gave birth to an early son. His extremely cold face instantly softened. If he praised something about the appearance of a white head and an old man, maybe the Lord is in a mood. Well, reward you with a golden mountain and silver mountain!

Seeing Zhanfang come in, Ah Deng sticks out his tongue, and hastily returned to the bed to sit down, and then realizes that his hijab is still on his head, and then stretches out his hand to pull it off. A series of actions made Zhanfang seem dumbfounded.

He walked over and slowly lifted Ah Deng's red hijab.

This was a scene he couldn't even imagine. Ah Deng actually married him and became his wife. And they are just like mortals. They also received a marriage certificate from the government and registered their names with the village chief. From now on, they will be an ordinary couple among all living beings, living an ordinary and happy life like everyone else.

He and A Deng.

Seeing him in a daze, Ah Deng couldn't help but stretch out his hand to pinch his nose: "Fool, what are you thinking?"

Zhanfang recovered and saw Ah Deng who was smiling like a flower, and suddenly said, "A Deng, is this true?"

Before Ah Deng could answer, he said to himself: "I always feel like this is a dream... In the dream, Ah Deng came back and married me and married me. If this is a dream, no matter what What kind of dreams make me immersed in it, and never wake up again."

Ah Deng heard sadly, she stood on her tiptoe and took a bite on Zhanfang's earlobe. Zhanfang was in pain, and she slowly said, "Does it hurt?"

Of course it hurts, but this bit of Ah Deng was so hard that he bit the bleeding bead!

"The pain means it's true. Look, am I being nice to you?" Ah Deng was very proud, with his arms akimbo, "I don't think it's a dream now, right?"

Zhanfang stretched out his hand and touched his ear. He was used to listening to Ah Deng's improper use. Of course, except for certain special circumstances, and even if it was used, he knew that he would not be discovered by Ah Deng secretly.

For example, Ah Deng asked him to wash his clothes. He really didn’t want to do it, but he didn’t want Ah Deng to wash his clothes, and he didn’t want people to touch their clothes. At this time, while Ah Deng was doing other things, Cast the spell quickly, and then pretend to take the clear water to go through it again-after trial and error, Ah Deng has never found it, so there is always a way, as long as you react quickly and are witty enough.

He hummed, hugged Ah Deng, fell on the bed, and blatantly broke the law, performing an enchantment technique, so that no one would bother them.

Not only that, Zhanfang told Ah Deng honestly: "I'm going to use magic this time."

"Um?"

Ah Deng didn't react at first, and thought he was talking about enchantment. It was not until how long it had passed, when it was dark and dawn, and dawn and dark again, that she realized what spell Zhan Fang was talking about! This guy!

He wanted to feel her existence, always, and refused to stop.

Ah Deng rebelled to no avail and could only be suppressed. Things were terrible. A Deng had only seen Yiye Qijirou in the script before, and she laughed loudly. Now she has truly seen what it means to be a Qijilang, if it weren’t for her. He cursed hard not to forgive him, and felt Zhan Fang wanted to stop on her forever.

too terrifying!

Zhanfang, who knew his righteousness, removed the enchantment technique, and honestly went to wash the clothes and the bed sheets, and hand-washed the whole process, washing it dry and then drying it out.

Although he still doesn't like to talk very much, he has changed a lot. This change is most obvious to the lads in the village, that is, the former Zhanfang was very cold and terrifying, although the current Zhanfang is still cold, but The aura that makes people feel terrible is no longer there, and even the feeling that "this guy may have a good temper" is born, which is really incredible.

Could it be said that being married can really change a man completely?

Zhanfang didn’t think there was anything easy to live in such a poverty-stricken life. When he was dependent on the appearance of young children, Ah Deng was very happy and worked hard to live happily, but he could see that he lost his father and child. With her husband, the blow to her was fatal. Zhanfang didn't understand at that time, only that Ah Deng was unhappy, and he was not happy, but now, he slowly realized why Ah Deng loves life so much and loves to live.

They are in the small house at the foot of the mountain, but two people live in such a small house. They can touch each other when they turn around. They are incomparable to the Demon Temple of the Demon Sect. Bigger than this house!

However, the peace and happiness he got here was never before in the Demon Sect—not even in his previous life.

It is such a happy thing to be the husband of Ah Deng.

Sleeping together every day, lingering intimacy, waking up together the next day, washing and cooking, going into the mountains together every week and returning home with loads of food, fresh and delicious mountain products, you can still get money in the town if you can’t finish it, living in this way In Zhanfang, even those villagers who always like to talk to Ah Deng have become cute in Zhanfang's eyes.

Of course, they should never come to Ah Deng for the best, and they should not talk too much. Three sentences are the limit.

The hostility in him faded a little bit.

As time passed, the weather gradually turned cold. It is obviously not enough to have only one quilt at home. Although the villagers can help the villagers sell the local mountain products, and then give them a commission, Ah Deng still wants to choose his own goods for the purchase of daily necessities. She verbally rejected Zhanfang's proposal of "I will give you what you want", and the two of them checked how much money they had, and then prepared to enter the city.

Unexpectedly, they never feel wronged in eating and drinking, and they actually saved more than two hundred taels of silver!

Since he was going to town, he would go into the mountains to collect prey and pick up some wild products to sell. Zhanfang hunted easily. He made a bow himself, which quickly accumulated his reputation among the lads to the apex, because It’s not an exaggeration to describe Zhan Fang with a hundred steps through the Yang. The people in the village don’t know how to use this kind of archery. They even want to worship Zhan Fang as a teacher. Yes, he can take the time to give pointers. As for the apprentice? forget it.

Dignified Demon Lord took a few stupid mortals to teach them to shoot arrows. This kind of thing spread out, and it made Zhan Fang feel ashamed to think about it.

"Zhan Fang, Zhan Fang!"

Ah Deng is calling him!

Zhanfang threw a wild boar on the ground and walked in the direction of Ah Deng’s voice. Although he had left a touch of divine consciousness on Ah Deng, Ah Deng himself was very strong, but he could not help but worry about her injury. , And even more afraid that she will leave again without leaving a word.

"Look at it quickly."

Ah Deng only showed him a little tiger.

It is not appropriate to say that it is a small tiger. It should be a small milk tiger. Its eyes have not been opened yet, and it is crying tenderly. The tigress next to it is already stiff, apparently dead, and full of wounds. Surrounded by wolves staring at each other.

It seems that the tigress was attacked by a pack of wolves when giving birth. No matter how the king of the forest, it would not be possible to deal with so many wolves when he was weak, but this little milk tiger actually survived, with four short legs. The trembling stand couldn't stand still, and fell to the ground with a flutter, still desperately trying to stand up.

Compared with the ferocious wolves around, how cute a young tiger is just born!

Ah Deng immediately looked at her husband with star eyes, and Zhan Fang said in a huff: "Wait here, don't run around!"

Originally, he went to fight wild boars and let her stay where she was, but she was attracted by a little tiger. It can be seen that she didn't take his words to heart at all.

Ah Deng put his arm around his neck and kissed him: "My husband is awesome!"

All right, the four words made Jun Shang bewildered, forgetting everything, and wishing to catch a bunch of little tigers to play with her.

A beast with a little cleverness and a sense of crisis will be afraid to see Zhanfang, but the wolves are different. They are fierce and cruel enough, and there are many in number. Seeing more individuals, after a short period of timidity, they are more fierce and evil. Following the snow-white sharp teeth, Zhan Fang bent down and picked up the little tiger. He sneered: "A beast who knows nothing about life and death."

As soon as the voice fell, the wolves had been scattered around by the impact of this powerful force. Now they knew how powerful they were. With their tails clamped, they quickly fled under the leadership of the wolf.

Zhanfang didn't kill them all, as long as they didn't bother him picking up tigers.

The little tiger was kicking his limbs on his hand. Zhan Fang really couldn't see the cuteness of this thing. He handed it to Ah Deng. Without asking Ah Deng, he took the initiative to dig a hole and remove the tigress’s The corpse was buried, and it was a pity: "This tiger skin was bitten and ragged, otherwise it can sell for tens of taels of silver."

Ah Deng glanced at him and smirked, Zhan Fang immediately stared at her: "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh you will live your life!"

At first, the guy who didn't care about silver would take the initiative to think about how much a complete tiger skin could sell. Isn't this a qualitative leap?

The little tiger was more at ease in Ah Deng’s arms. Perhaps Ah Deng’s breath was more natural and soft. It shivered and screamed with hunger. Ah Deng had to unbutton his shirt and put it on his chest to keep warm.

Seeing that his own □ is occupied by a little beast, Zhan Fang's face is so black that he can rub ink, and he can't help but say, "Don't hold it."

"Then what to do? It doesn't have much hair on its body, and it keeps trembling."

Zhanfang swallowed, "I hold it."

Ah Deng almost laughed, "Who will take so many things? Are you willing to take it?"

...Reluctant.

So in the end, Zhanfang carried the wild boar on his back and carried a lot of things, but Ah Deng only carried a little tiger who was humming, and was quickly taken away by the little tiger after returning home, don’t He didn't do anything about it. After a while, he would feed the little tiger. Although there is no milk, the rice soup can be fed. The rice soup made from big bones is very nutritious, and it also raises the tiger.

As soon as the hungry little tiger licked the rice soup, he immediately waited for feeding. It was an excitement to eat. The more A Deng looked at it, the cuter she became. She especially liked this fluffy animal. Although adult tigers are dangerous and fierce, young tigers are big The cute animal, the tigress has a fat body and strong body, and the baby tiger born is also very healthy, with round and round meat.

Seeing that Ah Deng’s eyes were all taken away by the **** little tiger, Zhanfang even hugged the little tiger to feed it, her face was quite ugly. When the tiger also hugged him, this anger and dissatisfaction reached its culmination: "How can you hug it to bed too!"

Ah Deng said innocently: "But our house has a quilt, and there is no other place to live it."

Zhanfang held back his anger: "Just find some straw."

Ah Deng immediately looked at him with the kind of cold-blooded and merciless eyes that you didn't expect you to have thick eyebrows and eyes, and refused to let the little tiger go down.

In the end, Zhanfang was always the one who gave in first. He was so wronged and stopped asking for joy. He slept directly with his back to Ah Deng, and didn't want to say anything to her. Ah Deng first stuffed the little tiger into the soft and warm bed, then got up and pressed on Zhanfang: "Really angry?"

Zhanfang closed her eyes and ignored her.

"Don't be angry." Ah Deng kissed his ear with a smile, "Is such a big person, must I be angry with the little tiger?"

Zhanfang thought to herself, you are such a big person, and you don't care about me for a little tiger. Are you embarrassed to say?

He thinks that he puts all his body and mind on Ah Deng, but Ah Deng always distributes her gaze to other people. Although he gets the most, he doesn’t want that. He wants all Ah Deng, all the time, all the time. I want Ah Deng to only see him in his eyes!

A Deng said softly, "Zhanfang, so good, don't be angry with me."

Zhanfang groaned in her heart, what a good boy, don't think that he will forgive her for yelling so loudly.

"Don't you think the furry little animals are so cute?"

Zhan Fang said quietly: "The wild boar is also fluffy."

Why doesn't she like it and want to raise it? Want to eat others?

Ah Deng thinks this man likes to lift the bar, but she still coaxes him patiently: "Look, the little tiger is so pitiful without a mother. If no one takes care of it, it will die soon. I am its mother, you It's its father!"

Zhanfang remembered that someone who had grown up wished them an early son. At that time, he thought it was a good word and nodded at the other party. Now he feels that these four words are extremely bad luck! You have a son early, and you have a tiger now!

The maddened lord is on, he absolutely will never want a child, just a tiger is enough for him!

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