Time Space: The Rough Man’s Sick Beauty Turned Wild

Chapter 161: Sprinkle salt on your heart



Chapter 161: Sprinkle salt on your heart

Chapter 161: Putting Salt on the Heart

"Every man has gone to bed with his old lover, and you still have the nerve to laugh at others, Li Zhaodi. If I were you, I would have soaked my head in it and drowned it to death, so I wouldn't have to spend my time rubbing my buttocks... spinning around in shame."

The matter between Wang Tiezhu and Gao Xiuxiu has always been Li Zhaodi's concern.

It's not that she doesn't know the gossip in the village.

But what can we do if we know?

You can't just hang yourself with a rope, right? !

Wouldn't that fulfill the vixen's wish?

If she doesn't die, the vixen will have no choice but to crawl into the haystacks and woods.

Those brats in her family will also have a reputation as the descendants of voluptuous foxes that will last forever.

She wanted to see if that naughty fox could stay naughty for the rest of his life.

She wanted to see if any boy from a good family would be willing to marry a girl like her who was a fox.

What kind of girl from a good family would be willing to enter her door and have her spine stabbed every day?

How could she bear it when someone rubbed salt on her heart? Li Zhaodi grabbed Wang Chunmei's hair and started drying it.

The sickly rice plant that she had no longer wanted suddenly became a piece of meat, and was even taken away by Zhang Fengxia, whom she had always envied and hated. Wang Chunmei was not happy to begin with.

The two of them just went back and forth like this.

Women's fighting moves are nothing more than pulling out their hair, scratching their faces, slapping them, and kicking them.

In less than ten rounds, their hair was messed up, their faces were disfigured, and several buttons of their clothes were torn off.

That is to say, it is winter. If we have to put aside summer, we must leave the meat out.

Seeing that the buttons of her new clothes were torn off, Wang Chunmei became fierce and stabbed Li Zhaodi's clothes.

There is no one who works every day in the countryside who has weak bones and muscles, and his hands are like steel rakes.

The clothes on Li Zhaodi's chest were instantly torn with a slap-sized hole.

Realizing that she had been tricked, Li Zhaodi immediately loosened her grip on her hair and ran towards Wang Chunmei's clothes.

"Stab" sound.

Wang Chunmei's clothes were torn directly from the hem to the collar by Li Zhaodi, just like opening a cheongsam placket under the armpits.

Seeing that her new clothes were torn, Wang Chunmei went crazy and pulled off Li Zhaodi's pants.

Not to be outdone, Li Zhaodi also pulled Wang Chunmei's pants...

By the time Wang Tiezhu and Su Changhe heard the news and rushed over, the clothes of the two people who were tearing each other apart were already in tatters.

If it weren't for the sweater and long johns underneath, my big white **** would probably have to come out to breathe.

The two men each pulled their own daughter-in-law away with dark faces, and the farce finally came to an end.

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The chubby boy's talk and gestures made Shen Zhihuan laugh so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist.

"Sister Huan, you haven't seen that Wang Chunmei and Li Zhaodi's faces were scratched and they were bleeding, as if they were killing pigs during the New Year." The fat man raised his little face and started gesticulating again.

Shen Zhi laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

Even Mr. Shen, who usually kept his joy to himself, was teased by the little fat man and had a smile on his face.

Shen Xiaoqing, who was sitting behind the stove and lighting the fire, watched coldly, a hint of haze flashed across her eyes.

"Xiao Qing, the fire can be lowered." Li Qiuhua opened the lid of the pot and turned over the braised pork in the pot.

Shen Jianguo took Xiao Weidong to his old friend's house in the town.

There were only four of them in the room. Li Qiuhua put the old hen he had killed in the morning into the cupboard, preparing to stew it in the evening when everyone was gathered.

"Okay!" Shen Xiaoqing curled her lips and responded softly, looking obedient and obedient.

In the yard, Xiaopang finished talking about the fight between Wang Chunmei and Li Zhaodi, and then started talking about interesting things he encountered in school.

Shen Zhihuan's laughter never stopped.

Su Ziyu heard her sweet laughter like a silver bell before he entered the courtyard.

Xiaopang turned around when he heard the footsteps. After being stunned for a moment, he was so frightened that he hid in Shen Zhihuan's arms.

Shen Zhihuan was so happy that she showed her little white teeth. Not far away, Su Ziyu frowned.

I feel uncomfortable again!

He has yet to hold his little wife.

Mr. Su raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell directly on Su Ziyu.

Their eyes met briefly, and Su Ziyu quickly looked away.

"Mom made your favorite roast beef brisket and bone soup, and asked me to come and pick you up." Su Ziyu secretly rubbed his eyes and glared at the little fat man in Shen Zhihuan's arms.

The little fat girl was so scared that she huddled in Shen Zhihuan's arms and didn't dare to come out.

If he hadn't been afraid of scaring his little wife, he would have taken him out and thrown him away.

"How did your mother know that I like roast beef brisket and bone soup?" Shen Zhihuan looked up in surprise.

"Yesterday at lunch, you said that braised beef brisket in red oil must be delicious, so I thought you must like braised beef brisket." Su Ziyu explained with a smile.

Shen Zhihuan: "..."

She just said that smoothly.

Perhaps hearing Su Ziyu's voice, Li Qiuhua poked his head out of the kitchen.

"Ziyu is here! Let's eat here at noon!" He said, getting ready to take out the chicken from the cupboard.

"Mom, no need, my mother has already done it. I came here specially to pick up Zhihuan." Su Ziyu curled his lips slightly.

Su Ziyu came over, and the family must still be waiting. Shen Zhihuan wanted to say no, but felt a little rude.

After struggling for a second, he still followed Su Ziyu.

Xiaopang rushed out of Shen's house after the two left.

Hearing the footsteps, Shen Zhihuan turned his head and glanced, and was immediately amused by the little chubby little **** that was twisting rapidly.

"Is that little fat man the grandson of Dr. Hua?" Su Ziyu wanted to turn his little wife's head over.

"Yeah! It's so cute!" Shen Zhihuan looked away, but couldn't help but smile.

If Xiaopang becomes a cross talk actor, he will definitely become popular.

"Yeah!" Su Ziyu responded sourly.

As soon as the two of them reached the door of Wang Chungen's house, Wang Lianhua came out with a bamboo basket. When she saw Shen Zhihuan and Su Ziyu walking together, she was stunned.

In the morning, she heard someone say that Shen Zhihuan and Su Ziyu were dating, but she just thought they were from the village.

Su Ziyu…

Shen Zhihuan…

These are two people who cannot be beaten with eight poles.

Ever since Su Ziyu went to the military academy at the age of sixteen, she had never seen anyone running outside every day. How could she see Zhihuan, a girl who didn't leave one door or step out of the second door? !

Still having sex?

It's almost funny.

Now seeing the two of them walking side by side, she suddenly became a little convinced.

"Auntie, are you going to pick vegetables?" Shen Zhihuan greeted with a smile.

"Yeah!" Wang Lianhua nodded hurriedly after coming back to her senses.

As soon as Shen Zhihuan and Su Ziyu left, Wang Lianhua took the dustpan and turned around and returned to the house.

"Mom, didn't you go to pull the spinach? Why did you come back?" Wang Chunxi, who was washing radish by the well, said in surprise when she saw her mother coming back with an empty dishpan.

"Do you know who I met when I went out just now?" Wang Lianhua looked back at the door of the courtyard and whispered.

"Zhihuan and Ziyu."

Before Wang Chunxi could ask, Wang Baotian who came in later had already answered.

(End of chapter)


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