What's the thing? Lao Ma looked confused, but he quickly reacted and shouted in surprise: What did you say? Is that pair of big shorts yours?
Since seeing the floral shorts, Lao Ma has been wondering about the origin of the shorts. Unexpectedly, the floral shorts turned out to be Liu Cuihua's.
Although Lao Ma had figured out this problem, what made him even more nervous was that he was already speechless now, and even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he would not be able to clean it.
It was obvious that the underwear appeared at my home that I had stolen the pants. No matter who framed the blame or what happened, as long as there was no evidence, I would definitely bear this perverted insult.
Nonsense, you asked me back when you stole it from my house? Liu Cuihua was extremely angry and raised her broom and whipped at Lao Ma.
Lao Ma was so scared that he jumped three feet high and hurriedly shouted: Cuihua, if you have something to say, don’t do it first!
Don't do it? Liu Cuihua was already extremely angry, her fat face kept trembling. Seeing Lao Ma dodging, she threw the broom over with great might
Old Ma barely avoided the attack, but unexpectedly Lin Weiwei, who had raised her pants, happened to come out of the room, and was hit on her forehead by a broom.
Ouch!
Lin Weiwei covered her head and shouted in pain, angrily: What are you doing? Let’s go outside to argue, I wonder if my husband is still sick?
Liu Cuihua relied on her as the village chief’s wife to be arrogant and domineering in the village, but when she saw Lin Weiwei angry, she was so scared that she didn’t dare to show up.
Although she is the wife of the village chief, Lin Weiwei's husband Zhao Tianyang is a successful entrepreneur in the county town and has many assets under her. If Lin Weiwei is annoyed, Zhao Tianyang may not be allowed to wear small shoes for the village chief.
Liu Cuihua can still understand the interests of this, and immediately restrained the anger on her face and asked with great concern: That Vivia, I don’t know you will come out suddenly. I didn’t see you, Sister Cuihua just now, doesn’t it hurt?
You ask me to try it and see if it hurts! Lin Weiwei glared at Liu Cuihua angrily and asked dissatisfiedly: What happened just now? Have you taken the gun medicine?
Liu Cuihua complained: It’s not a good thing Lao Ma did, but he actually stole my underwear and hung it in his own yard. Is it embarrassing to talk about it?
What?
Lin Weiwei was surprised, and Lao Ma hurriedly shouted: Cuihua, don’t talk nonsense, I’ll steal your underwear? Don’t swear!
I was slandering? You stole my newly washed underwear and hung it in your yard. You said I was wronged? Have you made any mistakes?
Lao Ma was speechless. The floral shorts were indeed hanging in his yard. This was something that could not be changed no matter what. Even if he had eight mouths at this moment, he probably couldn't explain it clearly.
Lin Weiwei turned her head and looked at Lao Ma in surprise, her eyes full of incredible gazes, but she quickly recovered. Just now she entered the bathroom and saw Lao Ma doing that with her underwear. Unexpectedly, Lao Ma was so hungry, even the underwear of Liu Cuihua, a fat man with a weight of more than 200 pounds, was hanging down.
Thinking of Lao Ma doing that kind of thing with Liu Cuihua's underwear last night, Lin Weiwei felt disgusted and immediately repelled Lao Ma: Brother Ma, you... your taste is too heavy. I really didn't expect you to be such a person. I have seen what it means to be hungry.
Big girl, things are not what you think. Lao Ma hurriedly defended, but all the explanations seemed very powerless in the face of the confirmed truth.
Seeing that Lin Weiwei did not blame her, Liu Cuihua became vicious to Lao Ma again. She pointed at Lao Ma's nose from afar and cursed: Lao Ma, wait for me, this matter is not over, I have a way to deal with you, you can't think of staying in the village in your life.
Cuihua, I...
Lao Ma still wanted to defend himself, but Liu Cuihua didn't want to pay attention to him at all. She snorted coldly, turned around and left in anger.
Since seeing the floral shorts, Lao Ma has been wondering about the origin of the shorts. Unexpectedly, the floral shorts turned out to be Liu Cuihua's.
Although Lao Ma had figured out this problem, what made him even more nervous was that he was already speechless now, and even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he would not be able to clean it.
It was obvious that the underwear appeared at my home that I had stolen the pants. No matter who framed the blame or what happened, as long as there was no evidence, I would definitely bear this perverted insult.
Nonsense, you asked me back when you stole it from my house? Liu Cuihua was extremely angry and raised her broom and whipped at Lao Ma.
Lao Ma was so scared that he jumped three feet high and hurriedly shouted: Cuihua, if you have something to say, don’t do it first!
Don't do it? Liu Cuihua was already extremely angry, her fat face kept trembling. Seeing Lao Ma dodging, she threw the broom over with great might
Old Ma barely avoided the attack, but unexpectedly Lin Weiwei, who had raised her pants, happened to come out of the room, and was hit on her forehead by a broom.
Ouch!
Lin Weiwei covered her head and shouted in pain, angrily: What are you doing? Let’s go outside to argue, I wonder if my husband is still sick?
Liu Cuihua relied on her as the village chief’s wife to be arrogant and domineering in the village, but when she saw Lin Weiwei angry, she was so scared that she didn’t dare to show up.
Although she is the wife of the village chief, Lin Weiwei's husband Zhao Tianyang is a successful entrepreneur in the county town and has many assets under her. If Lin Weiwei is annoyed, Zhao Tianyang may not be allowed to wear small shoes for the village chief.
Liu Cuihua can still understand the interests of this, and immediately restrained the anger on her face and asked with great concern: That Vivia, I don’t know you will come out suddenly. I didn’t see you, Sister Cuihua just now, doesn’t it hurt?
You ask me to try it and see if it hurts! Lin Weiwei glared at Liu Cuihua angrily and asked dissatisfiedly: What happened just now? Have you taken the gun medicine?
Liu Cuihua complained: It’s not a good thing Lao Ma did, but he actually stole my underwear and hung it in his own yard. Is it embarrassing to talk about it?
What?
Lin Weiwei was surprised, and Lao Ma hurriedly shouted: Cuihua, don’t talk nonsense, I’ll steal your underwear? Don’t swear!
I was slandering? You stole my newly washed underwear and hung it in your yard. You said I was wronged? Have you made any mistakes?
Lao Ma was speechless. The floral shorts were indeed hanging in his yard. This was something that could not be changed no matter what. Even if he had eight mouths at this moment, he probably couldn't explain it clearly.
Lin Weiwei turned her head and looked at Lao Ma in surprise, her eyes full of incredible gazes, but she quickly recovered. Just now she entered the bathroom and saw Lao Ma doing that with her underwear. Unexpectedly, Lao Ma was so hungry, even the underwear of Liu Cuihua, a fat man with a weight of more than 200 pounds, was hanging down.
Thinking of Lao Ma doing that kind of thing with Liu Cuihua's underwear last night, Lin Weiwei felt disgusted and immediately repelled Lao Ma: Brother Ma, you... your taste is too heavy. I really didn't expect you to be such a person. I have seen what it means to be hungry.
Big girl, things are not what you think. Lao Ma hurriedly defended, but all the explanations seemed very powerless in the face of the confirmed truth.
Seeing that Lin Weiwei did not blame her, Liu Cuihua became vicious to Lao Ma again. She pointed at Lao Ma's nose from afar and cursed: Lao Ma, wait for me, this matter is not over, I have a way to deal with you, you can't think of staying in the village in your life.
Cuihua, I...
Lao Ma still wanted to defend himself, but Liu Cuihua didn't want to pay attention to him at all. She snorted coldly, turned around and left in anger.
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