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Chapter 1 White weight

21days ago Rural fiction 7
Zhang Dajun married four wives in his life, three of whom had been pregnant with his foal son.

When Zhang Dajun married his first wife, he was only 16 years old. The girl's name was Yuhuan.

Of course, there was no reform and opening up at that time, and the production teams had not yet been separated.

The sky is bluer than now, the water is greener than now, chickens and ducks do not have avian flu, pork can be eaten with confidence, it seems like they have to wear clothes, debts have to pay back money, mother-in-law marrying a daughter does not want your house, child's father...at least his mother will not make mistakes

At that time, Teacher Cang's mother was still a daughter, and the rich second generation could not drive and hit people. Sister Feng was not a legend. The mistress was just the youngest son of our neighbor's uncle next door.

At that time, drinking milk powder would not poison people. People didn’t know how to drink clouds. Cups were just used to brush teeth. The chrysanthemum was just the fifth daughter of our neighbor Zhu Erdao’s family. 213... I only know it was a pencil...

At that time, Mopan Village was just a closed and remote mountain village, and there were no roads on Mopan Mountain, so everyone was very poor

And our protagonist Zhang Dajun is just a young boy who has just been weaned.

That day, the army came out of Panshe Valley with a hunting rifle on his back, and the loyal hunting dog Ah Huang, who was following him, followed by him.

He pulled the dog and was exhausted for a day. Not to mention beating a rabbit, he didn't see a single rabbit's hair, so he had to go home dejectedly.

When he walked to the corn forest in the south of the village, he suddenly had a surprise discovery. He saw the green gauze tent swaying, as if there was prey. The hunting dog Ah Huang immediately raised his ears and suddenly had a mane, looking anxious to slaughter.

Dajun picked up the hunting rifle and lay on the ground, wanting to see what it was

As a result, he discovered something strange. Deep in the green gauze tent, the bastard of the Li family, Qinglin, was lying on Yuhuan, and the two were fighting...

Qinglin and Yuhuan hugged each other tightly, holding Yuhuan with one hand and rubbing her clothes with the other hand

Yuhuan's face turned red, she buried her head in Qinglin's arms, panting... She also hummed a few times

In fact, Qinglin and Yuhuan have been engaged for a long time. Qinglin is interested in Yuhuan because Yuhuan has a pair of big breasts like a weight.

As you walk, you will sway it, like a white flour bun that has just been out of the pot, and you will squeeze it with your hands.

Qinglin helped Yuhuan's family to break the grain today. While Yuhuan's mother was cooking for her new son-in-law, she looked at Yuhuan's short suit and pressed her tightly against her body. He had the impulse and rushed on, pulled off Yuhuan's shorts, and then the two of them rolled to the ground...

Zhang Dajun didn't know what they were doing, so he just hid behind the grass and looked...

Li Qinglin pressed Yuhuan under his body. His hand had already passed through the girl's shorts and touched Yuhuan's thighs. It was like looking for something, touching up and down, and his mouth was whispering, and his face was as thin as a monkey, swelling like a purple pig's liver.

The gown of the Yuhuan top has been lifted up high, revealing all the muscles above the lower abdomen and below the neck. The girl's skin is very thin and white. The heavy farm work has not left any flaws on her body. Her small waist is as thin as a scale pole. Her breasts are really big, which makes men unable to grasp them with one hand.

Qinglin's other hand tightly grasped one of the girl's pieces and kneaded hard, as if he was about to squeeze out water.