However, I have to go after the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I have to go to the county seat not long after the Mid-Autumn Festival.
49 Xiao Jiao is coming.
With a plan in mind, people are relaxed. Today, there are still half of the cabbages planted late. There should be many days when two dog will come to the village at four o’clock in the morning because he is rushing in at six o’clock for the second trip to pack people.
This dish has to be picked up by someone, and two people have to be invited to estimate 30 yuan, and the other party will be happy.
Looking at Xia Xue’s busyness, it’s really like a woman at home. Ma Liang said to ask people to pick things every day. It’s old and strict. There are two brothers next to the house. Hard work and heavy work are all small things. Generally, the villages walk in turn. I saw two brothers when I came with Xia Xue last night.
The door said the purpose, and the two brothers agreed very readily. Anyway, being idle is also idle. It is a little help for one person to ask for ten yuan.
When Ma Liang walked back, he saw someone getting closer and closer. It was Xiao Jiao, who was wearing even more hot clothes today. The short skirt was tightly wrapped in a graceful figure, and some people were wearing a pair of thin black stockings.
It is estimated that no one in the village wears it except her, but it can make men feel particularly tempted and want to tear it up and then make a tough attack
The red shoes have an inexplicable hint that they are as full of sexy and emotional integration as a woman with red lips.
She did come. Ma Liang remembered that he said that he felt quite complicated about this woman who had had sex with him once, that is, a little faint desire and a little scared.
I was scared and sweated at her house. She was bolder and hotter than Sister Xianglan. After all, Sister Xianglan had known each other for so many years.
"That’s what Teacher Ma thinks. I’ve come to pick me up." Little Jiao came over and made eyes at me.
She deliberately stayed close enough to stop and seemed to smell a little jasmine.
"No, I was just passing by," Ma Liang explained
"I have to go to the office first and then come to you." She was very bold and touched Ma Liang’s crotch, which provoked a swing in his heart.
"This" Ma Liang remembered that Xia Xue was at home and she would be in much trouble if she went.
"What are you thinking? I asked you to write about divorce," she said.
Ma Liang nodded. If that’s the case, it’s fine, but her expression doesn’t look like she’s here to do it.
"I walked first." She twisted her charming hips and walked towards the other side of the intersection. She also smiled back specially.
She is the kind of person who is really bold and hot. Because of the limitation of place, if she is really in bed, she may be crazy.
Her back disappeared, and Ma Liangcai went to his home to figure out how to solve this problem. It is also ok to help her. In the village, everyone wants to have a baby but can’t have a baby, which will be looked down upon most.
Don’t look at Xiao Jiao’s sexy, which makes people dream, but now everyone is that she has a problem and can’t give birth to a baby. Most people don’t marry her. It’s important whether something looks good or not, but it’s more important.
At home, Xia Xue has been washing his clothes, and Su Yuyao and Mengmeng have a big pot of Maliang to help.
Xia Xue saw that he squatted and didn’t talk, and there was hongxia on his face.
"Sister Xia Xue, your hands are well maintained." Ma Liang found that her hands had no traces of work.
"There is a kind of herbal leaf near my house, which is much cleaner when it is mashed and wiped."
"True" Ma Liang keen had some ideas to hold Xia Xue’s hand directly and watch Xia Xue leave him alone.
Fingers are white, clear, slender and crystal clear, and this is probably the case with delicate hands.
It was these hands that held their little brother yesterday. Ma Liang was very gentle and could not help but harden.
It’s a little strange for Xia Xue to come, but as soon as he saw something moving somewhere, he was shy and pulled up his hand to continue washing clothes.
"Are there many herbs?" Ma Liang asked.
"It’s been a few years since it grew slowly." Xia Xue didn’t think about that either.
"Take me to see" Ma Liang is still full of interest.
When they were washing clothes, a woman in her forties came over with a basket. Speaking of it, she was a little related to Ning Mengmeng’s father. People in the village called her Sister Ning, who was usually warm and enthusiastic.
"Hey, Xia Xue, you can finally be reluctant to make moves. Yesterday, I heard that I told you to teach Teacher Ma. I still don’t believe this." She looked at the two and said cheerfully.
Xia Xue nodded. Anyway, outsiders have said so. It’s still embarrassing to admit it generously.
"Teacher Ma is a good man, and all the kids next door like him to teach."
Ma Liang smiled but also embarrassed to speak.
"My pomelo is ripe early this year. If you are not busy, Xia Xue, you can go with me to pick some food for the holidays. I remember Mengmeng likes it." Sister Ning is quite kind despite her wrinkles.
Xia Xue was a little hesitant.
"Go here, I’ll just come alone." Ma Liang quickly let her go.
"Then I’ll go." Xia Xue got his consent and wiped her hands.
Xia Xue followed Ning’s eldest sister-in-law towards the mountain, but he looked back and saw Ma Liang bow his head to wash the clothes before he was relieved.
In fact, Mrs. Ning not only came to ask her to pick some pomelos, but also wanted to talk to her. I haven’t talked for a while, and there is no one beside the mountain road. It’s also reassuring to talk.