Mrs. Zhang, if you really don’t need it, then forget it, but the conditions agreed to be made two days ago will be invalid. In the future, you are not allowed to threaten me with the village chief because of that incident.
Shan Pao saw that Widow Zhang was really angry and was very repulsive of him. He felt a little disappointed, but then he thought, it would be good, and he took the opportunity to get rid of Widow Zhang's threat and do what he wanted to do freely.
After saying that, the back mountain cannon turned around and wanted to leave
Stop me, little bastard, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world? Come in and help me tie things. Widow Zhang suddenly called him when she saw that the mountain cannon was about to leave, and she thought that she could not bear the sins of the past two days, and that she could not afford to be in vain. This young boy, and said that she came back alone very late to the town, which is indeed not convenient. With mountain cannons, she can save a lot of trouble.
OK, I can come in, but you are not allowed to hit people with wooden sticks anymore. While walking towards Widow Zhang's yard, Shan Cannon stared at Widow Zhang with his eyes. He was afraid that the first thing he would greet him would be a stick.
Look at your future, are you little bastard so afraid of me? Is I a female yaksha? Widow Zhang was so funny by the words and careful movements of the mountain cannon. When she laughed, her whole body began to tremble. With the laughter, the two plump steamed buns on her chest kept fluctuating, making Shan cannon dizzy
Widow Zhang was tying a bag of herbs on his bicycle. Because Tuduer Village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the herbs in the mountains are very rich in resources and excellent in quality. The herbs produced in Tuduer Village are very popular in nearby villages and towns. Every week, Widow Zhang would carry a bag of dried herbs on his bicycle to the town to sell. After the sale, he rode his bicycle home alone.
Since Tuduer Village is far from the nearest town, every time I come back, it will be at night. Every time I walk on the night road, Widow Zhang is worried. So last time she asked Shan Pao to accompany her to the town to sell things every week. In fact, it is mainly to give her courage when she comes back.
The problem of trying to foster courage in the mountain cannon was solved, but the problem arose again. Widow Zhang only had one bicycle here, while fog was not a bicycle at all. This made the two of them look at each other and feel a little difficult.
Finally, Widow Zhang decided to tie a bag of herbs to one side of the bicycle's back rack, and then Shan Cannon rode her bicycle to hold her, while she sat on the other side of the bicycle's back rack, which was a barely solution.
The idea was decided, and the two of them quickly started. With the help of the mountain cannon, Widow Zhang quickly tied the herbs to the left side of the rear frame of the bicycle and tried hard to make sure that it would not fall down in the middle.
Little bastard, you haven't eaten yet, go into the house to eat something, and then go on the road. Widow Zhang is so enthusiastic once, which surprised Shanpao. He immediately followed Widow Zhang into the house, washed his face, sat at the dining table and waited
The room in Widow Zhang's house is not very large, and the kitchen and dining table are in the same room, so when Widow Zhang sticks out her fat butt to serve the rice, Shan Cannon's eyes can just be directly on Widow Zhang's round butt. Looking at Widow Zhang's big butt constantly twisting because of the rice, Shan Cannon really wants to go over and touch it to enjoy it.
What do you think of the little bastard? Look at your dog's eyes again. Widow Zhang turned around and found that Shanpao was staring at her butt in a daze, so she started to scold
No - No, Mrs. Zhang, you misunderstood. Seeing that your actions were discovered by Widow Zhang, Shanpao said with an embarrassment.
Shan Pao saw that Widow Zhang was really angry and was very repulsive of him. He felt a little disappointed, but then he thought, it would be good, and he took the opportunity to get rid of Widow Zhang's threat and do what he wanted to do freely.
After saying that, the back mountain cannon turned around and wanted to leave
Stop me, little bastard, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world? Come in and help me tie things. Widow Zhang suddenly called him when she saw that the mountain cannon was about to leave, and she thought that she could not bear the sins of the past two days, and that she could not afford to be in vain. This young boy, and said that she came back alone very late to the town, which is indeed not convenient. With mountain cannons, she can save a lot of trouble.
OK, I can come in, but you are not allowed to hit people with wooden sticks anymore. While walking towards Widow Zhang's yard, Shan Cannon stared at Widow Zhang with his eyes. He was afraid that the first thing he would greet him would be a stick.
Look at your future, are you little bastard so afraid of me? Is I a female yaksha? Widow Zhang was so funny by the words and careful movements of the mountain cannon. When she laughed, her whole body began to tremble. With the laughter, the two plump steamed buns on her chest kept fluctuating, making Shan cannon dizzy
Widow Zhang was tying a bag of herbs on his bicycle. Because Tuduer Village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the herbs in the mountains are very rich in resources and excellent in quality. The herbs produced in Tuduer Village are very popular in nearby villages and towns. Every week, Widow Zhang would carry a bag of dried herbs on his bicycle to the town to sell. After the sale, he rode his bicycle home alone.
Since Tuduer Village is far from the nearest town, every time I come back, it will be at night. Every time I walk on the night road, Widow Zhang is worried. So last time she asked Shan Pao to accompany her to the town to sell things every week. In fact, it is mainly to give her courage when she comes back.
The problem of trying to foster courage in the mountain cannon was solved, but the problem arose again. Widow Zhang only had one bicycle here, while fog was not a bicycle at all. This made the two of them look at each other and feel a little difficult.
Finally, Widow Zhang decided to tie a bag of herbs to one side of the bicycle's back rack, and then Shan Cannon rode her bicycle to hold her, while she sat on the other side of the bicycle's back rack, which was a barely solution.
The idea was decided, and the two of them quickly started. With the help of the mountain cannon, Widow Zhang quickly tied the herbs to the left side of the rear frame of the bicycle and tried hard to make sure that it would not fall down in the middle.
Little bastard, you haven't eaten yet, go into the house to eat something, and then go on the road. Widow Zhang is so enthusiastic once, which surprised Shanpao. He immediately followed Widow Zhang into the house, washed his face, sat at the dining table and waited
The room in Widow Zhang's house is not very large, and the kitchen and dining table are in the same room, so when Widow Zhang sticks out her fat butt to serve the rice, Shan Cannon's eyes can just be directly on Widow Zhang's round butt. Looking at Widow Zhang's big butt constantly twisting because of the rice, Shan Cannon really wants to go over and touch it to enjoy it.
What do you think of the little bastard? Look at your dog's eyes again. Widow Zhang turned around and found that Shanpao was staring at her butt in a daze, so she started to scold
No - No, Mrs. Zhang, you misunderstood. Seeing that your actions were discovered by Widow Zhang, Shanpao said with an embarrassment.
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