When Ma Xiaole looked at it again, something was wrong. This corn field seemed to belong to Erlangzi's family. What should I do? Isn't it just right that Liu Shuying took her to the front?

Ma Xiaole subconsciously hid the corn stalk behind him and clenched the bullet to meet him, "Auntie, come and have a look in the field?"

Liu Shuying smiled slightly and revealed two dimples, "I'll pick some green bean pods. Xiaokang wants to eat fried beans." Xiaokang is Erlangzi's real name. Everyone calls him Erlangzi because he doesn't use his brain when speaking and doing things, and often makes jokes. For this matter, Erlangzi's father Zhao Ruyi has been discussing with Liu Shuying and has to have another smarter one.

"I saw that Xiaokang caught eels in the morning, but he still ate fried beans?" Ma Xiao smiled bitterly.

Liu Shuying also smiled and did not answer. When she walked to her own corn field, she saw some traces. She turned to look at Ma Xiaole and pointed her fingers, "Xiaole, are you doing the corn in my house again?"

Ma Xiaole's face was a little red, but he was not too worried, because Liu Shuying was knowledgeable, at least Ma Xiaole thought so. Liu Shuying liked to tie her hair into a squid, and her face was beautiful, especially when she smiled, she remembered that the young ladies in the courtyard on TV were all knowledgeable and regular women.

"Aunt, I only shovel one, just a small one."

"Where is the stick on it?"

"Throwed into the ground."

"Look, you're not doing anything. It's a pity to take the stick home and cook it. After throwing it away, Liu Shuying bent over and entered the cornfield.

The moment Liu Shuying bent down, Ma Xiaole remembered what his godmother Hu Aiying said. Liu Shuying was bulging in front and thin in the middle, which was not false at all. Liu Shuying was not like a little woman. Her limbs were long and her waist was like willow branches by the river. She shook her as soon as she walked. There were also two big things in front, bulging, not smaller than the village chief Zhang Xiuhua. When Ma Xiaole saw those female models on TV, she would always say to Erlangzi, "If your mother dressed so little, she would definitely look better than those women on TV." Erlangzi would hear this and say that his mother often dressed so little. Every time Ma Xiaole would widen her eyes and ask when she was dressed so little. Erlangzi said when she was sleeping. "Is that good-looking?" Ma Xiaole would continue to ask. Erlangzi always blinked and shook her head after a long time. "Look at you, you won't even look good!" Ma Xiaole would always say so.

After a while, Liu Shuying came out of the corn field, holding three big corn cobs in her hand, but saw Ma Xiaole still standing on the ground, leaning on a shovel and trampling in her mind. "Xiaole, are you so lost?" Liu Shuying said with a smile.

Ma Xiaole was stunned and then smiled, "Auntie, you are the best woman in Murakami!"

When Liu Shuying heard this, her face turned red, "Child, what are you talking nonsense? What do you know!"

"You look good and don't scold people." Ma Xiaole stared at Liu Shuying's chest without blinking. "If it were another woman, she would definitely scold me for ruining crops. Maybe she would chase me for a while."

"Haha." Liu Shuying smiled, "Is this a good answer?"

"That's it!" After Ma Xiaole said that, he turned around and left with a shovel.

When I walked to the orchard, the sun was already high, and the heat waves came one after another. The cicadas on the trees were so hot that "Cicadas..." shouted desperately. Ma Xiaole narrowed his eyes and looked at the treetops, "You know what you know, cicadas cicadas every day, do you know what I want to do? Do you want to touch Erlangzi's fuck?"

Ma Xiaole's voice was loud. After saying that, he realized that he quickly clenched his neck and looked around. Fortunately, no one was there, so he immediately got into the fruit tree line.

After digging for a while, Ma Xiaole was sweating. He frowned and wiped the sweat from his forehead, sighed and dug again. After repeating this three times, Ma Xiaole couldn't help it. He threw the shovel to the ground and sat on the dirt ridge, "Grandma, I'm so tired!" After saying that, he went to his pocket to get cigarettes. There was cigarette, but there was no fire, so he was so anxious that he kicked the ground. Unfortunately, he kicked a stone, which made him grin. However, this kick was inspired. Ma Xiaole's eyes lit up, and he picked up the stone and hit it hard on the side of the shovel's face, and the shovel head fell off.

Ma Xiaole threw away the stone and laughed, "Ma Xiaole, Ma Xiaole, this shovel is broken, you can dig a drainage ditch!" After saying that, he walked towards the house with the head of the shovel in one hand and the handle of the shovel in the other.

When he walked to the gate of the bamboo fence, the big yellow dog lying on the ground climbed up, stretched his waist and shook his head and tail to look at Ma Xiaole. Ma Xiaole took out the bread that Hu Aiying stuffed to him in the morning from his pocket, tore off a piece and threw it to the big yellow dog, "Ah Huang, following me is your blessing. You can eat whatever I eat." The big yellow dog was really hungry, swallowed half a piece of cake in one bite, and looked at Ma Xiaole with a beacon. Ma Xiaole looked at the dog and the cake, and simply threw it to it.

Ma Xiaole entered the house, lay on the mat, stretched comfortably, grabbed the "Zhouyi Sutra" at the head of the bed and started reading. This book was bought by him at the street stall when he went to the market in the village. He also asked the street stall owner if he was excited. The street stall owner glanced at him and said there was. As a result, Ma Xiaole bought it, and secretly came back and opened it and scolded him, "The street stall owner who is immortal in the world, has ellipsis all over the books, and has deceived people to death!"

But after reading a few pages, he still couldn't put it down, and the description inside made him feel excited. It was from then on that time that Ma Xiaole really got into the mind of a woman. He once swore fiercely that he must try it like what was written in the book to see if it was the feeling that he couldn't even say it. Just like that book, Ma Xiaole had read it dozens of times, and the paper was soft. He always planned to go to the village to meet the market one day and buy it again.

Suddenly, the big yellow dog started to scream fiercely. Ma Xiaole knew that there must be someone new to him, so he hurriedly got up and took a look. It turned out to be Erlangzi, "Xiaole Xiaole!" Erlangzi shouted desperately from a distance.

"What are you shouting? I still shout when I hear it." Ma Xiaole leaned against the bamboo fence gate and looked at Erlangzi and ran over sweating.

"I won't tell you, your Ah Huang is so cruel to me." Erlangzi wiped his sweat, his little face turned red with hot.

"Take your Ahua and let Ah Huang fuck you, and make sure it won't be bad for you." Ma Xiaole smiled badly.

"I'll bring Ah Hua next time." Erlangzi smiled foolishly, "Uncle Changgen said in the morning that I can eat some fruits as I come, now I'm here!"

"Damn, I want to eat fruits, there are not many more. The garden is full of them. By the way, there are watermelons, old sweets." Ma Xiaole was a little tired of these things. Seeing that Erlangzi was still so interested, he was not vague at all.

"Okay, then I'll go!" Erlangzi turned around and ran towards the orchard. Although Erlangzi was not careful, he still had brute force. Ma Xiaole's eyes turned and called him, "Erlangzi, do you want to come and eat fruit every day?"

"Think about it!" Erlangzi said happily.

"That's fine." Ma Xiaole pointed to the head and handle of the shovel on the ground. "Press the shovel up and follow me to the ground to dig a drainage ditch, and dig while eating fruits. I can let you eat it every day."

When Erlangzi heard that he could come to eat every day, he agreed with all his mouth.

Ma Xiaole took Erlangzi into the orchard, first picked two big red apples for him to eat, then asked him to dig a drainage ditch, found a tree to lie down, and Le raised his legs and shook it.

At about noon, a deep and straight drainage ditch was dug, and Erlangzi was so tired that he was sweating. Ma Xiaole was afraid that he would go home and talk to Liu Shuying, so he went to the melon field to pick a fragrant melon and handed it to Erlangzi, saying, "Erlangzi, you can't treat others about this, including your mother, because they would tell my godfather, if my godfather knew about it, he would definitely not let you come, and you would not be able to eat the fruit!"

"If you don't talk, why are you talking about that?" Erlangzi chewed the fragrant melon with big mouthfuls, very satisfied.

"Will you come tomorrow? Dig a drainage ditch and there are still fruits and melons and fruits waiting for you!" Ma Xiao smiled proudly.

"Come on, of course, come on, don't you come if you have something delicious? That's not stupid!" Erlangzi rolled his eyes, and Ma Xiaole couldn't help laughing, "Okay, okay, that's it, you can go back first."
Chapter completed!