Chapter 27 Widow Zhang Fights

Widow Zhang's figure has always been very attractive. In the past two years, she has also been used to the many old men in Tuduoer Village, like cats who saw the fishy look. However, when Shanpao stared at her, she felt somewhat unnatural. Perhaps one reason was that he was too small and was stared at sensitive parts by so many people smaller than herself, which would make her feel a little strange. In addition, Shanpao had truly appreciated her body and greedily bitten the huge white steamed buns on her chest. And if Shanpao had not suddenly disarmed in advance, she would have almost completed the last step.

Therefore, Widow Zhang always feels different from others when she sees the young man who is only eighteen years old.

I misunderstood, eat quickly, and then you can get out for me. Widow Zhang brought the breakfast to the dining table, looked at Shanpao, and said with a little emotion

Shan Pao looked at Widow Zhang's seemingly angry, and did not dare to provoke him too much. He lowered his head and used up his breakfast.

You little bastard is still a little conscience. You don’t have to come and go to you. Let’s take the initiative to accompany me to the town. Let’s go on the road. After Widow Zhang and Shan Cannon finished breakfast, he locked the door and rode a bicycle by Shan Cannon. Widow Zhang sat on the back frame of the car and rode towards the town.

At the beginning, Widow Zhang was embarrassed to hold the mountain cannon's waist, but because the rural mountain roads were bumpy, they almost pushed Widow Zhang off the bicycle several times. Widow Zhang had no choice but to hold the mountain cannon's waist tightly with both hands to prevent being pushed off the bicycle.

Oh, you two are so intimate, no wonder everyone in the village is spreading the stories of you two, hahaha. The mountain cannon bicycle just rode out of Widow Zhang’s house not far away, and he met Aunt Li who got up early to take a walk in the field. Aunt Li looked at Shan cannon and Widow Zhang in surprise, and his laughter was filled with strange feelings.

Aunt Liu, I think you are very smart on weekdays. Today I saw that you were as confused as they were. Shanpao saw someone saying hello, so he hurriedly stopped the bicycle

Widow Zhang jumped out of the car and replied with a gloomy face.

Aunt Li, don't listen to their blind rumors. I accompanied Mrs. Zhang to Xiangyan Town to sell things, and there was nothing wrong with Shanpao hurriedly argued with Aunt Li, but his tone seemed not as firm as Widow Zhang, because since he had a skin kinship with Widow Zhang, he seemed to enjoy being spread by the villagers. Maybe she was looking forward to the next time, and she really got Widow Zhang.

You little vixen seduces others to make a mountain cannon and pay attention to you. When Aunt Liu heard Widow Zhang say she was confused, she suddenly burst into flames and pointed at Widow Zhang and started scolding.

You old stinky bitch, who do you think of vixen, dare you say it again? Widow Zhang has been fucked by rumors in the village these days. Today, she happened to meet Aunt Liu deliberately seeking trouble. Her anger vented her anger on her.

Little vixen, little vixen, you are just a little vixen. Aunt Liu was not showing weakness, cursing, stretched out her hands and scratched Widow Zhang's face

Widow Zhang let her body go away from the scratching of Aunt Liu's hands, and then pushed hard from behind. Aunt Liu rushed forward and lay on the side of the road like a dog biting shit. Before she could stand up, Widow Zhang twisted her fat butt and rode on Aunt Liu, punched her randomly, begging Aunt Liu repeatedly for mercy.

Let's go, why are you little bastard standing there? In the unbelievable gaze of the mountain cannon, Widow Zhang stood up from Aunt Liu's body, shouted at the already shocked mountain cannon, and then moved away in Aunt Liu's vicious gaze