Why is it dirty?
Master Mo Wu asked her in a deep voice
Not dirty? Whose big girls and wives did you meet to stuff carrots in and make fun of it? You have to make up a little trick, right? You also said that you have noses and eyes. The little girls in the village have told you to teach you badly. They all go home to play with carrots and then use carrots to hit you in the face!
I tell my story, what's the problem with you? If you want to listen, listen, and if you don't want to listen, get out. I didn't ask your Zhao Xiaoshun to listen to me tell the story!
Hey, you still argue! OK, you talk about yours, I will do mine, don’t worry about what I do, I will ruin your grandson later!
You dare!
Yang Xiaofeng disdained to say more to Mr. Mo Wu, and when he stood up, he hurt him a few more words: The thing in his crotch had long withered like an old cucumber that had been frozen by frost. Is it so satisfying to say that it’s useless to be happy?
After losing his butt, he left, but he didn't go far. Seeing Mo Xiaomu mixed in the crowd, he sat next to him
Mr. Mo Wu coughed a series of coughs after being choked by her words. After all, he didn't think of anything to say to her. He had to stand up angrily, leaving a large group of enthusiastic listeners and leaving. Everyone shouted: Mr. Wu, don't leave, it's still early, let me tell you another one!
Master Mo Wu walked away without looking back
As soon as he left, the people were separated. The few left were gathered together and they talked in a bunch of sluts, but they were bored as they spoke. After all, no one was as good as the stories Mo Wuye told, and they gradually got separated
Taozi stood up and wanted to pull Mo Xiaomu to leave, but Yang Xiaofeng grabbed him and couldn't move. He wanted to stand up and leave, but he was too weak, so Yang Xiaofeng easily dragged him to the ground again. Mo Xiaomu was anxious and shouted: Why don't you let me go? Let me go!
Yang Xiaofeng laughed: Hehe, Xiaomaodan is obedient. Sit down and talk to me for a while and let you go, okay?
Turning his head and saying to Taozi: Go away quickly, you and Mo Xiaomu are not the same. I will take him home later.
After Taozi left suspiciously, Yang Xiaofeng pulled Mo Xiaomu in his arms. Mo Xiaomu wanted to struggle, but his strength was too small and he couldn't move. He struggled to stand up halfway. Yang Xiaofeng grabbed the bird at the root of Mo Xiaomu's thigh and tried hard to go down. Mo Xiaomu's eyes burst into tears and he couldn't help but sit down. He was so angry that he wanted to jump up and scold her, but he was afraid that she would really crush her egg with force. Then it would be so painful that he could kill him. So he held back.
Isn't this good? Being obedient is a good child
I wear less in summer, Mo Xiaomu wears a pair of big shorts, and there is no thread on her upper body. Yang Xiaofeng touches him with her hands and says: It feels good to touch, it is tender and tender.
You are also tender and tender, just touch yourself!
Mo Xiaomu said angrily
When Yang Xiaofeng heard him say this, she laughed so hard that she trembled: giggle! Little Maggle Child, touch your own Ah, that's different from touching you
Why are they different?
Why is it different? Yang Xiaofeng couldn't say why it was different: Anyway, it's just different
While talking, he touched him, and his mouth kept saying, "Oh, is it nice to hear your grandpa telling such dirty stories?"
Mo Xiaomu originally thought that the story his grandfather told was not good, and he couldn't understand it very much, but Yang Xiaofeng had just quarreled with her grandfather and knew that she was eating her grandfather's evil spirit, so she deliberately said: It sounds nice!
Hey, little hairy child, I haven't grown up yet, I like to listen to such dirty stories. It's so great to grow up! Come on, ask my aunt to touch your little guy is hard?
Yang Xiaofeng said, and his hand reached into Mo Xiaomu's big shorts, caught his bird, and giggled again, a roar: It's really furry, it will be used in two years! While saying that, he caught his bird and shook it hard. After shaking for a while, Mo Xiaomu's bird became hard
It's really hard!
Yang Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Silly boy, do you know what the use of being a little guy who is hard?"
Mo Xiaomu said: pee, drill holes
Yang Xiaofeng was stunned: Drilling a hole?
Snakes drill into the cave and birds enter the nest, be careful that I will drill into your place!
After saying that, he suddenly grabbed Yang Xiaofeng's crotch, stood up and wanted to escape, but Yang Xiaofeng quickly pressed him down: What do you just want to run away?
Yang Xiaofeng scolded him, can I eat you?
I just don't want to talk to you!
Why?
You are too rude!
Yang Xiaofeng slapped him in the head: Who said I was slutty? Or did you see me slutty? Say, if I don’t say it clearly, I will crush your eggs!
Everyone said it!
Yang Xiaofeng laughed instead of anger: Hehe! Xiaomaodan’s child has nothing to say in his mouth. What does it mean to be slutty? Do you know?
I don't know!
If you don’t know, just talk nonsense!
Mo Xiaomu actually knows what slut means, it means sleeping with men, but he dare not say it, for fear that Yang Xiaofeng would really annoy him and crush his balls, but he was afraid that she would say that she didn't understand anything, so he said: rogue, laughing like an old hen laying an egg
Good things are broken in your mouth, and you giggle, not like an old hen laying eggs, but like a silver bell, and you smile nicely
I'm still going to be a silver bell, sneer!
In fact, Mo Xiaomu admitted in his heart that Yang Xiaofeng smiled very well, just as he described when writing an essay, she smiled like a silver bell shaking, but he just didn't want to say something nice to her, and he wanted to make her angry.
Mo Xiaomu sneered, thinking that Yang Xiaofeng was going to show his power again, so he made up his mind that if she dealt with him again, he would shout loudly that he would kill someone!
Shocked all the villagers out, he took the opportunity to escape
But Yang Xiaofeng was not angry, but was silent, which made Mo Xiaomu a little strange.
After a while of silence, Yang Xiaofeng spoke again, but it was completely different from what she said just now. Her voice was thin and soft and very nice: Actually, my aunt likes you very much, and the children who came back from the city were different, and she looked cute.
aunt?
Why did she call herself an aunt?
The names of the villages in Taohuayu are also messy, but older women are usually called sister-in-law, aunt, or aunt, but she calls herself aunt!
Why do I call you aunt?
Mo Xiaomu was a little puzzled, because according to age, he should call Uncle Zhao Xiaoshun or uncle, uncle or uncle's wife, he should call Aunt or Empress
It sounds nice to call Aunt!
When Yang Xiaofeng doesn't lose her temper, her throat sounds really nice, very soft and sweet, and it sounds very useful.
Moreover, he praised him, so Mo Xiaomu was instantly softened and said a little embarrassedly: Aunt, they all say you are bad, I actually don't believe that a person who looks so good is not a bad person
You really think so?
Of course it's true!
Good boy, good boy!
At this time, the moon jumped out from under the mountain in the east and drove away the darkness. Mo Xiaomu suddenly found tears in Yang Xiaofeng's eyes, a little confused. What's wrong with her?
So he wiped Yang Xiaofeng's tears with the back of his hand and asked her carefully: Auntie, why are you crying?
Master Mo Wu asked her in a deep voice
Not dirty? Whose big girls and wives did you meet to stuff carrots in and make fun of it? You have to make up a little trick, right? You also said that you have noses and eyes. The little girls in the village have told you to teach you badly. They all go home to play with carrots and then use carrots to hit you in the face!
I tell my story, what's the problem with you? If you want to listen, listen, and if you don't want to listen, get out. I didn't ask your Zhao Xiaoshun to listen to me tell the story!
Hey, you still argue! OK, you talk about yours, I will do mine, don’t worry about what I do, I will ruin your grandson later!
You dare!
Yang Xiaofeng disdained to say more to Mr. Mo Wu, and when he stood up, he hurt him a few more words: The thing in his crotch had long withered like an old cucumber that had been frozen by frost. Is it so satisfying to say that it’s useless to be happy?
After losing his butt, he left, but he didn't go far. Seeing Mo Xiaomu mixed in the crowd, he sat next to him
Mr. Mo Wu coughed a series of coughs after being choked by her words. After all, he didn't think of anything to say to her. He had to stand up angrily, leaving a large group of enthusiastic listeners and leaving. Everyone shouted: Mr. Wu, don't leave, it's still early, let me tell you another one!
Master Mo Wu walked away without looking back
As soon as he left, the people were separated. The few left were gathered together and they talked in a bunch of sluts, but they were bored as they spoke. After all, no one was as good as the stories Mo Wuye told, and they gradually got separated
Taozi stood up and wanted to pull Mo Xiaomu to leave, but Yang Xiaofeng grabbed him and couldn't move. He wanted to stand up and leave, but he was too weak, so Yang Xiaofeng easily dragged him to the ground again. Mo Xiaomu was anxious and shouted: Why don't you let me go? Let me go!
Yang Xiaofeng laughed: Hehe, Xiaomaodan is obedient. Sit down and talk to me for a while and let you go, okay?
Turning his head and saying to Taozi: Go away quickly, you and Mo Xiaomu are not the same. I will take him home later.
After Taozi left suspiciously, Yang Xiaofeng pulled Mo Xiaomu in his arms. Mo Xiaomu wanted to struggle, but his strength was too small and he couldn't move. He struggled to stand up halfway. Yang Xiaofeng grabbed the bird at the root of Mo Xiaomu's thigh and tried hard to go down. Mo Xiaomu's eyes burst into tears and he couldn't help but sit down. He was so angry that he wanted to jump up and scold her, but he was afraid that she would really crush her egg with force. Then it would be so painful that he could kill him. So he held back.
Isn't this good? Being obedient is a good child
I wear less in summer, Mo Xiaomu wears a pair of big shorts, and there is no thread on her upper body. Yang Xiaofeng touches him with her hands and says: It feels good to touch, it is tender and tender.
You are also tender and tender, just touch yourself!
Mo Xiaomu said angrily
When Yang Xiaofeng heard him say this, she laughed so hard that she trembled: giggle! Little Maggle Child, touch your own Ah, that's different from touching you
Why are they different?
Why is it different? Yang Xiaofeng couldn't say why it was different: Anyway, it's just different
While talking, he touched him, and his mouth kept saying, "Oh, is it nice to hear your grandpa telling such dirty stories?"
Mo Xiaomu originally thought that the story his grandfather told was not good, and he couldn't understand it very much, but Yang Xiaofeng had just quarreled with her grandfather and knew that she was eating her grandfather's evil spirit, so she deliberately said: It sounds nice!
Hey, little hairy child, I haven't grown up yet, I like to listen to such dirty stories. It's so great to grow up! Come on, ask my aunt to touch your little guy is hard?
Yang Xiaofeng said, and his hand reached into Mo Xiaomu's big shorts, caught his bird, and giggled again, a roar: It's really furry, it will be used in two years! While saying that, he caught his bird and shook it hard. After shaking for a while, Mo Xiaomu's bird became hard
It's really hard!
Yang Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Silly boy, do you know what the use of being a little guy who is hard?"
Mo Xiaomu said: pee, drill holes
Yang Xiaofeng was stunned: Drilling a hole?
Snakes drill into the cave and birds enter the nest, be careful that I will drill into your place!
After saying that, he suddenly grabbed Yang Xiaofeng's crotch, stood up and wanted to escape, but Yang Xiaofeng quickly pressed him down: What do you just want to run away?
Yang Xiaofeng scolded him, can I eat you?
I just don't want to talk to you!
Why?
You are too rude!
Yang Xiaofeng slapped him in the head: Who said I was slutty? Or did you see me slutty? Say, if I don’t say it clearly, I will crush your eggs!
Everyone said it!
Yang Xiaofeng laughed instead of anger: Hehe! Xiaomaodan’s child has nothing to say in his mouth. What does it mean to be slutty? Do you know?
I don't know!
If you don’t know, just talk nonsense!
Mo Xiaomu actually knows what slut means, it means sleeping with men, but he dare not say it, for fear that Yang Xiaofeng would really annoy him and crush his balls, but he was afraid that she would say that she didn't understand anything, so he said: rogue, laughing like an old hen laying an egg
Good things are broken in your mouth, and you giggle, not like an old hen laying eggs, but like a silver bell, and you smile nicely
I'm still going to be a silver bell, sneer!
In fact, Mo Xiaomu admitted in his heart that Yang Xiaofeng smiled very well, just as he described when writing an essay, she smiled like a silver bell shaking, but he just didn't want to say something nice to her, and he wanted to make her angry.
Mo Xiaomu sneered, thinking that Yang Xiaofeng was going to show his power again, so he made up his mind that if she dealt with him again, he would shout loudly that he would kill someone!
Shocked all the villagers out, he took the opportunity to escape
But Yang Xiaofeng was not angry, but was silent, which made Mo Xiaomu a little strange.
After a while of silence, Yang Xiaofeng spoke again, but it was completely different from what she said just now. Her voice was thin and soft and very nice: Actually, my aunt likes you very much, and the children who came back from the city were different, and she looked cute.
aunt?
Why did she call herself an aunt?
The names of the villages in Taohuayu are also messy, but older women are usually called sister-in-law, aunt, or aunt, but she calls herself aunt!
Why do I call you aunt?
Mo Xiaomu was a little puzzled, because according to age, he should call Uncle Zhao Xiaoshun or uncle, uncle or uncle's wife, he should call Aunt or Empress
It sounds nice to call Aunt!
When Yang Xiaofeng doesn't lose her temper, her throat sounds really nice, very soft and sweet, and it sounds very useful.
Moreover, he praised him, so Mo Xiaomu was instantly softened and said a little embarrassedly: Aunt, they all say you are bad, I actually don't believe that a person who looks so good is not a bad person
You really think so?
Of course it's true!
Good boy, good boy!
At this time, the moon jumped out from under the mountain in the east and drove away the darkness. Mo Xiaomu suddenly found tears in Yang Xiaofeng's eyes, a little confused. What's wrong with her?
So he wiped Yang Xiaofeng's tears with the back of his hand and asked her carefully: Auntie, why are you crying?