Huang Haitao was smelling the fragrance of gardenias emitted from Zhao Huan's body. When he was distracted, Zhao Huan suddenly stopped.
The plump and clean woman stared at his eyes, her rosy and tender cherry lips opened: Haitao, thank you, if it weren't for you last night, my second sister would probably have a different body and head.
Sister Zhao must not say this, your safety is much more important than my life.
Huang Haitao's saliva almost fell out and he stared at the charming and beautiful woman. However, I wonder how my second sister would thank me?
After saying that, Huang Haitao's green eyes swept over Zhao Huan's seductive body, and finally stopped on the pair of bulging snow peaks: I wonder how ecstasy Zhao Erjie's breasts should be?
Zhao Huan's pink face turned red, bit her red lips lightly, shook her head and showed helplessness, and walked forward: Haitao, my second sister really can't believe that you, a fifteen-year-old child, are you like a romantic veteran?
Is that true?
Huang Haitao scratched his head and thought about everything that has happened in the past few days. Whether it is Huang Ying or Zhao Huan, he acted like a beast that had been hungry for tens of thousands of years. He put morality and ethics behind his mind, and did not think that he was a member of this society with legal system and moral norms.
What's wrong?
Zhao Huan stopped ten meters away and looked back at the dazed Huang Haitao
Huang Haitao pretended to be painfully reflective and walked to Zhao Huan hesitantly: Sister Zhao, you really woke up the dreamer. Haitao thanked you for your wake-up call. I decided to be a new person. I sincerely apologize for what you did last night. Please don’t care about it.
Zhao Huan looked at Huang Haitao suspiciously, with his black and bright eyes looking at Huang Haitao who was pretending to be pure without blinking. His eyebrows were slightly frowned, his nose was slightly flushed, and his thin cherry lips were tender and red. He glanced at him with a smile, and walked forward again: It would be strange if I believe you, the country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change, unless you are not Huang Ziting's son...
Looking at the glance of the mature and virtuous beautiful Murao, the charm of a little coquettishness, the mature charm, the willow waist swayed, the fat buttocks trembled slightly, the skirt hem swung. In the morning in the countryside, it was undoubtedly like a butterfly flying over the flowers.
Huang Haitao was excited and followed Zhao Huan for two steps. He smelled the tempting fragrance in the air. Looking at the fresh and beautiful mature woman like the bright moon, he grabbed Zhao Huan's swaying jade hand, soft and boneless, and Zhao Huan's slight struggle to be attacked suddenly, the rouge red suddenly applied on his face. Huang Haitao felt that teasing the good women in such broad daylight was sweeter than eating honey.
Zhao Huan struggled a few times and stopped struggling, for fear that the villagers would see the clues. He was anxious and ashamed, but he did not dare to scold him with a stern face. He blushed with a beautiful face, and looked at Huang Haitao pitifully: I, Zhao Huan, owed you to the Huang family in my previous life, and I would not let everyone be clean in the rest of my life...
But, let me ask the world, who can control such a mature and charming beautiful woman?
Although she was born in the countryside, the natural beauty that she exuded from her every move, every frown and smile was hard to catch even the women who pretended to be charming in the city.
That elegant and profound temperament makes people fascinated. There is nothing on the body that exudes the charm of a young woman with a flower letter. And you can vaguely feel the fragrance of a bookish Zhao Huan is a high school student in the 1980s, and the precious one is like a master's degree student today.
Huang Haitao was fascinated by the moment
Zhao Huan took the opportunity to shake off his hand and left shyly.
The leek dumplings have been made long ago, and even the water has boiled. Rural people always get up very early. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law just wait for Huang Haitao to arrive and then put them in the pot.
Huang Haitao is a self-professional person who can always please people with cuteness
Now, he took the initiative to go to the kitchen, sat behind the earthen stove and added firewood into the stove hole, and talked to Sister-in-law Jiaming: Sister-in-law, Sister Sixia (I introduced earlier, Sister-in-law Jiaming's daughter, Zhao Huan's sister-in-law) I also saw it a few days ago, and now I have changed my car again. The latest Honda Accord, with high configuration, more than 400,000 yuan, they are living a good life. You really should go to the provincial capital with Sister Zhao to enjoy the happiness. I really don't know what the elderly in Huangjiaping are doing. No matter how developed the children and grandchildren are outside, you just can't live without this place...
hehe,
Jiaming's sister-in-law smiled mysteriously. The mountaineering ancestor said it the day before yesterday, and the ancestors gave him a dream...
mom,
Zhao Huan, who placed the bowl and the base, smiled and cut off his mother-in-law's words. Don't look at Haitao's cleverness, he can mess with anyone for a long time. He wouldn't believe his ancestors' words in his heart...
As he said that, seeing Huang Haitao taking advantage of the opportunity of Sister Ming's back turning around, he pouted at her with a wicked smile. Zhao Huan immediately wanted to throw the bowl over, and even raised his slap, as if he wanted to slap the little bastard who killed thousands of swords in the air, he immediately realized that his behavior was too ambiguous, just like he was flirting with a wild man in front of his mother-in-law, feeling blushed, ashamed, and ashamed...
I just talk casually, so that these children should not forget their roots. How can they really believe them?
Jiaming's sister-in-law stirred a spoon in the pot, as if she was talking to herself, Xiaohuan, I want to say, "You want to blame your mother for being too naughty again." Although Xiao Taotao is young, the children who grew up in the city are sensible early. Today, let Taotao comment...
mom
Zhao Huan has already prepared the base material in the bowl. She knows what her mother-in-law will say. If it were two days ago, she might be silent and let others listen to her hardships. But now this audience is obviously not a good person. She doesn't want him to know more about her goodness, her kindness, virtuousness, and filial piety.
You are like this, hey...
Jia Ming's sister-in-law was both comforting and guilty. How many lifetimes did she cultivate her blessing?
Huang Haitao began to fuel the fire and asked with great interest: Sister-in-law, what is it? Sister Sixia also asked me to see you care more about it. Let me tell you?
Zhao Huan stood at the back door
Sister-in-law Jiaming said: Xiao Taotao, I don’t know if you know, your second sister Zhao actually had your father back then...
Know
Oh, who can guess what will happen decades later? Speaking of which, it is also our parents who harmed our children...
Sister-in-law Jiaming was serving dumplings while holding heavy and earnest words. How happy would it be if your second sister Zhao and your father were with you...
Sister-in-law, uh, why do I sound weird? Haha...
Huang Haitao walked out from behind the earth stove and joked. If the old man and Zhao Huan had a lover finally got married, what else would he do?
Jia Ming's sister-in-law also laughed and blamed herself and said: Look at me, Xiao Taotao, don't take it to your heart. Sister-in-law just feels worthless for your second sister Zhao. Even if I don't talk about what happened more than 20 years ago, she has served us two old men honestly for so many years, and has never complained. She has done her best and is more effective than her biological ones. Xiao Taotao, how can you say your sister-in-law be patient? Sister-in-law and your Sixia don't know how much she has advised her, she always doesn't say anything...
mom
Zhao Huan walked back, picked up the bowl and walked towards the dining table. Let’s not talk about those, have you been here for more than 20 years? I didn’t say anything about resentment and grievance. You always feel guilty and force me to be sad. Forget it, let’s not talk about it, come and eat...
While eating dumplings, Jia Ming's sister-in-law mentioned again: I said Xiaohuan, when Xiao Taotao returns to the city, why not go to your sister-in-law to have a look together. If you live in a habit, you can stay...
mom
As soon as Zhao Huan finished speaking, the chopsticks in his hand suddenly fell off. It was obvious that his delicate body shook, his pink face turned red, and his beautiful eyes swept his eyes in horror and shamelessness. Huang Haitao was eating dumplings.
This little brat actually scratched her calves under the table while she was having a meal. The crawling and itchy feeling made Zhao Huan's delicate body immediately soft, and her fair and delicate skin was covered with bright red tide, both nervous and a strange and terrible stimulation.
OK OK OK Mom won’t say Xiao Taotao is delicious, just eat more if you taste delicious...
Yes, yes, yes...
Huang Haitao was so happy that he was blooming. He teased her daughter-in-law in front of her mother-in-law. He was so brave. He was really a talent!
But later, Zhao Huan endured a grievance of shame and anger and did not give him another chance
After the meal, Jiaming's sister-in-law cleaned up and said goodbye to Zhao Huan and Huang Haitao who were washing pots and dishes in the kitchen. Then she went to the market with Huang Ying's mother.
Poor old lady, she thought Xiao Taotao would kindly persuade her daughter-in-law to go to the provincial capital.
2653 Huang Haitao did want to persuade Zhao Huan to go to the provincial capital, but the purpose should not be told to outsiders: Sister Zhao, go, everyone knows that you are filial and virtuous, and you are a good wife in all ten lives. But you should not let your sister-in-law feel too guilty, let alone let those women who remarry you have no shame to see others. As a human being, you should be more kind... Oh, be gentle, it hurts...
Deserve it!
Zhao Huan has packed up and is washing his hands with hand sanitizer. His extremely charming pink face is now like a ripe peach, tender and can seep out water. The waves in his eyes flow, rippling with heart-warming spring water
Huang Haitao rubbed his arm that was hurt by the rolling pin and suddenly smiled evilly. Zhao Huanxin was beating wildly, and for no reason. His wet little hands were fair and slender, with crystal water droplets protecting his towering chest, looking like a little lamb that was doomed. It was really pity for me and made people feel animalistic: You, what do you want to do? I warn you, it's broad daylight, I really won't give you face...
Wow, such a beautiful and plump woman is not only virtuous and praiseworthy, but also virtuous and touching, so it makes people unable to stop
Huang Haitao smiled evilly and took a rolling pin from the chopping board. The stick of the ruler was held in his hand and rubbed it very lewdly. The shape was indescribable and it was about to be hit by a thousand knives.
Zhao Huan didn't understand at first, but when he saw his lewd eyes and ambiguous actions, he suddenly understood his meaning. He suddenly felt a heart almost flew out of his chest, his pink face turned red, his breasts fluttered violently, and he wanted to laugh. In the end, he really couldn't find a way to deal with that guy, so he quickly escaped from the kitchen: I'm going to die, there are really people in the world..., and the ancestors of Huangjiaping have really accumulated virtue...
She really couldn't find the vocabulary to describe Huang Haitao, but in her dictionary of life, she never expected that she would encounter such a scene. She was a half-grown child who was still stinky. It was really amazing. I wonder if it was inherited from his own...
Thinking of this, a hint of regret rose in Zhao Huan's heart. If he had been braver back then, why would he have endured these 20 years of hardships? Have you wasted your most beautiful youth and Zhaohua for more than 20 years?
The plump and clean woman stared at his eyes, her rosy and tender cherry lips opened: Haitao, thank you, if it weren't for you last night, my second sister would probably have a different body and head.
Sister Zhao must not say this, your safety is much more important than my life.
Huang Haitao's saliva almost fell out and he stared at the charming and beautiful woman. However, I wonder how my second sister would thank me?
After saying that, Huang Haitao's green eyes swept over Zhao Huan's seductive body, and finally stopped on the pair of bulging snow peaks: I wonder how ecstasy Zhao Erjie's breasts should be?
Zhao Huan's pink face turned red, bit her red lips lightly, shook her head and showed helplessness, and walked forward: Haitao, my second sister really can't believe that you, a fifteen-year-old child, are you like a romantic veteran?
Is that true?
Huang Haitao scratched his head and thought about everything that has happened in the past few days. Whether it is Huang Ying or Zhao Huan, he acted like a beast that had been hungry for tens of thousands of years. He put morality and ethics behind his mind, and did not think that he was a member of this society with legal system and moral norms.
What's wrong?
Zhao Huan stopped ten meters away and looked back at the dazed Huang Haitao
Huang Haitao pretended to be painfully reflective and walked to Zhao Huan hesitantly: Sister Zhao, you really woke up the dreamer. Haitao thanked you for your wake-up call. I decided to be a new person. I sincerely apologize for what you did last night. Please don’t care about it.
Zhao Huan looked at Huang Haitao suspiciously, with his black and bright eyes looking at Huang Haitao who was pretending to be pure without blinking. His eyebrows were slightly frowned, his nose was slightly flushed, and his thin cherry lips were tender and red. He glanced at him with a smile, and walked forward again: It would be strange if I believe you, the country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change, unless you are not Huang Ziting's son...
Looking at the glance of the mature and virtuous beautiful Murao, the charm of a little coquettishness, the mature charm, the willow waist swayed, the fat buttocks trembled slightly, the skirt hem swung. In the morning in the countryside, it was undoubtedly like a butterfly flying over the flowers.
Huang Haitao was excited and followed Zhao Huan for two steps. He smelled the tempting fragrance in the air. Looking at the fresh and beautiful mature woman like the bright moon, he grabbed Zhao Huan's swaying jade hand, soft and boneless, and Zhao Huan's slight struggle to be attacked suddenly, the rouge red suddenly applied on his face. Huang Haitao felt that teasing the good women in such broad daylight was sweeter than eating honey.
Zhao Huan struggled a few times and stopped struggling, for fear that the villagers would see the clues. He was anxious and ashamed, but he did not dare to scold him with a stern face. He blushed with a beautiful face, and looked at Huang Haitao pitifully: I, Zhao Huan, owed you to the Huang family in my previous life, and I would not let everyone be clean in the rest of my life...
But, let me ask the world, who can control such a mature and charming beautiful woman?
Although she was born in the countryside, the natural beauty that she exuded from her every move, every frown and smile was hard to catch even the women who pretended to be charming in the city.
That elegant and profound temperament makes people fascinated. There is nothing on the body that exudes the charm of a young woman with a flower letter. And you can vaguely feel the fragrance of a bookish Zhao Huan is a high school student in the 1980s, and the precious one is like a master's degree student today.
Huang Haitao was fascinated by the moment
Zhao Huan took the opportunity to shake off his hand and left shyly.
The leek dumplings have been made long ago, and even the water has boiled. Rural people always get up very early. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law just wait for Huang Haitao to arrive and then put them in the pot.
Huang Haitao is a self-professional person who can always please people with cuteness
Now, he took the initiative to go to the kitchen, sat behind the earthen stove and added firewood into the stove hole, and talked to Sister-in-law Jiaming: Sister-in-law, Sister Sixia (I introduced earlier, Sister-in-law Jiaming's daughter, Zhao Huan's sister-in-law) I also saw it a few days ago, and now I have changed my car again. The latest Honda Accord, with high configuration, more than 400,000 yuan, they are living a good life. You really should go to the provincial capital with Sister Zhao to enjoy the happiness. I really don't know what the elderly in Huangjiaping are doing. No matter how developed the children and grandchildren are outside, you just can't live without this place...
hehe,
Jiaming's sister-in-law smiled mysteriously. The mountaineering ancestor said it the day before yesterday, and the ancestors gave him a dream...
mom,
Zhao Huan, who placed the bowl and the base, smiled and cut off his mother-in-law's words. Don't look at Haitao's cleverness, he can mess with anyone for a long time. He wouldn't believe his ancestors' words in his heart...
As he said that, seeing Huang Haitao taking advantage of the opportunity of Sister Ming's back turning around, he pouted at her with a wicked smile. Zhao Huan immediately wanted to throw the bowl over, and even raised his slap, as if he wanted to slap the little bastard who killed thousands of swords in the air, he immediately realized that his behavior was too ambiguous, just like he was flirting with a wild man in front of his mother-in-law, feeling blushed, ashamed, and ashamed...
I just talk casually, so that these children should not forget their roots. How can they really believe them?
Jiaming's sister-in-law stirred a spoon in the pot, as if she was talking to herself, Xiaohuan, I want to say, "You want to blame your mother for being too naughty again." Although Xiao Taotao is young, the children who grew up in the city are sensible early. Today, let Taotao comment...
mom
Zhao Huan has already prepared the base material in the bowl. She knows what her mother-in-law will say. If it were two days ago, she might be silent and let others listen to her hardships. But now this audience is obviously not a good person. She doesn't want him to know more about her goodness, her kindness, virtuousness, and filial piety.
You are like this, hey...
Jia Ming's sister-in-law was both comforting and guilty. How many lifetimes did she cultivate her blessing?
Huang Haitao began to fuel the fire and asked with great interest: Sister-in-law, what is it? Sister Sixia also asked me to see you care more about it. Let me tell you?
Zhao Huan stood at the back door
Sister-in-law Jiaming said: Xiao Taotao, I don’t know if you know, your second sister Zhao actually had your father back then...
Know
Oh, who can guess what will happen decades later? Speaking of which, it is also our parents who harmed our children...
Sister-in-law Jiaming was serving dumplings while holding heavy and earnest words. How happy would it be if your second sister Zhao and your father were with you...
Sister-in-law, uh, why do I sound weird? Haha...
Huang Haitao walked out from behind the earth stove and joked. If the old man and Zhao Huan had a lover finally got married, what else would he do?
Jia Ming's sister-in-law also laughed and blamed herself and said: Look at me, Xiao Taotao, don't take it to your heart. Sister-in-law just feels worthless for your second sister Zhao. Even if I don't talk about what happened more than 20 years ago, she has served us two old men honestly for so many years, and has never complained. She has done her best and is more effective than her biological ones. Xiao Taotao, how can you say your sister-in-law be patient? Sister-in-law and your Sixia don't know how much she has advised her, she always doesn't say anything...
mom
Zhao Huan walked back, picked up the bowl and walked towards the dining table. Let’s not talk about those, have you been here for more than 20 years? I didn’t say anything about resentment and grievance. You always feel guilty and force me to be sad. Forget it, let’s not talk about it, come and eat...
While eating dumplings, Jia Ming's sister-in-law mentioned again: I said Xiaohuan, when Xiao Taotao returns to the city, why not go to your sister-in-law to have a look together. If you live in a habit, you can stay...
mom
As soon as Zhao Huan finished speaking, the chopsticks in his hand suddenly fell off. It was obvious that his delicate body shook, his pink face turned red, and his beautiful eyes swept his eyes in horror and shamelessness. Huang Haitao was eating dumplings.
This little brat actually scratched her calves under the table while she was having a meal. The crawling and itchy feeling made Zhao Huan's delicate body immediately soft, and her fair and delicate skin was covered with bright red tide, both nervous and a strange and terrible stimulation.
OK OK OK Mom won’t say Xiao Taotao is delicious, just eat more if you taste delicious...
Yes, yes, yes...
Huang Haitao was so happy that he was blooming. He teased her daughter-in-law in front of her mother-in-law. He was so brave. He was really a talent!
But later, Zhao Huan endured a grievance of shame and anger and did not give him another chance
After the meal, Jiaming's sister-in-law cleaned up and said goodbye to Zhao Huan and Huang Haitao who were washing pots and dishes in the kitchen. Then she went to the market with Huang Ying's mother.
Poor old lady, she thought Xiao Taotao would kindly persuade her daughter-in-law to go to the provincial capital.
2653 Huang Haitao did want to persuade Zhao Huan to go to the provincial capital, but the purpose should not be told to outsiders: Sister Zhao, go, everyone knows that you are filial and virtuous, and you are a good wife in all ten lives. But you should not let your sister-in-law feel too guilty, let alone let those women who remarry you have no shame to see others. As a human being, you should be more kind... Oh, be gentle, it hurts...
Deserve it!
Zhao Huan has packed up and is washing his hands with hand sanitizer. His extremely charming pink face is now like a ripe peach, tender and can seep out water. The waves in his eyes flow, rippling with heart-warming spring water
Huang Haitao rubbed his arm that was hurt by the rolling pin and suddenly smiled evilly. Zhao Huanxin was beating wildly, and for no reason. His wet little hands were fair and slender, with crystal water droplets protecting his towering chest, looking like a little lamb that was doomed. It was really pity for me and made people feel animalistic: You, what do you want to do? I warn you, it's broad daylight, I really won't give you face...
Wow, such a beautiful and plump woman is not only virtuous and praiseworthy, but also virtuous and touching, so it makes people unable to stop
Huang Haitao smiled evilly and took a rolling pin from the chopping board. The stick of the ruler was held in his hand and rubbed it very lewdly. The shape was indescribable and it was about to be hit by a thousand knives.
Zhao Huan didn't understand at first, but when he saw his lewd eyes and ambiguous actions, he suddenly understood his meaning. He suddenly felt a heart almost flew out of his chest, his pink face turned red, his breasts fluttered violently, and he wanted to laugh. In the end, he really couldn't find a way to deal with that guy, so he quickly escaped from the kitchen: I'm going to die, there are really people in the world..., and the ancestors of Huangjiaping have really accumulated virtue...
She really couldn't find the vocabulary to describe Huang Haitao, but in her dictionary of life, she never expected that she would encounter such a scene. She was a half-grown child who was still stinky. It was really amazing. I wonder if it was inherited from his own...
Thinking of this, a hint of regret rose in Zhao Huan's heart. If he had been braver back then, why would he have endured these 20 years of hardships? Have you wasted your most beautiful youth and Zhaohua for more than 20 years?
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