"Sister-in-law, smash it!" Wang Dalong smiled at Qiao Xiaoli, raised his hands holding the bottoms of the two cans, and said with a smile: "Look what I bought you?"

Can Qiao Xiaoli not recognize cans?

She was just a little confused at this time, and asked anxiously: "Brother, why did you buy this?"

"Sister-in-law, have you forgotten?" Wang Dalong said with a smile: "Didn't you say yesterday that you were most happy to eat canned hawthorns?"

"Ah! Did you buy it for me?" Qiao Xiaoli was startled when she heard this, and at the same time, a warm current flowed through her heart.

She married Li Mingxiang when she was seventeen, and they got engaged after a quick meeting. Living with Li Mingxiang for so many years has been nothing but tea, rice, oil, and salt.

With such a beautiful daughter-in-law, how can Li Mingxiang not feel pain? But he is a rough man, and he doesn't know how to express himself very well. He will let Sun Yuhong bring dumplings to Qiao Xiaoli, but he doesn't know how to buy cans for Qiao Xiaoli.

And Qiao Xiaoli was also affected by the environment at this time, and she didn't know what romance was.

As for people like Qin Dong who are good friends with Qiao Xiaoli, they are all rough men. When interacting with Qiao Xiaoli, some will bring her a jumping cat, and some will carry her two pheasants. If not, they will come empty-handed.

Then throw in two coins.

This is the first time that Qiao Xiaoli has seen Wang Dalong buy cans for her like this.

"Sister-in-law." Wang Dalong walked into the house without waiting for Qiao Xiaoli to invite him in. As he walked, he said: "Wash the quilt? Can you do it yourself?"

These days, rural areas do not use quilt covers. Instead, they wrap the quilt with a sheet and sew the four corners and sides with needle and thread.

When a large sheet of coarse cloth like this is soaked in water, it will be difficult for men to twist it, let alone women?

Many women have wrist and arm injuries caused by twisting the sheets and mattress sheets.

After Wang Dalong asked a question, without waiting for Qiao Xiaoli's reply, he put two bottles of cans on the stove next to him, then took off the gun from his shoulder and stood by the wall.

When Wang Dalong went to pick up his bag again, Qiao Xiaoli was confused. She thought Wang Dalong was going to take it off now?

"No, brother, what are you going to do?" Qiao Xiaoli asked anxiously.

Wang Dalong put aside his shoulder bag, rolled up the sleeves of his cotton-padded jacket, and said, "Sister-in-law, let me wash your quilt for you."

"That's not okay!" When Qiao Xiaoli heard this, she quickly stepped forward to stop Wang Dalong and said, "This is not a job for gentlemen!"

Wang Dalong didn't really want to work. When Qiao Xiaoli stopped her, she stopped insisting. Instead, she laughed and said, "Sister-in-law, what can I do for you?"

"You don't need anything." Qiao Xiaoli waved her hand and said, "You can go into the house."

Such words are very common in life. But the relationship and status between the two at this time, Qiao Xiaoli should not say such things.

This was completely smooth talk, and as soon as the words came out, Qiao Xiaoli couldn't help but be startled, thinking: "Why did I let him enter the house?"

There is no way, in terms of morality and practice, Wang Dalong is far superior to her Qiao Xiaoli.

"I won't sit down anymore." Wang Dalong pointed to the can on the stove and said to Qiao Xiaoli, "I'll open a can for you to eat."

After saying that, Wang Dalong walked towards the dish rack, and while walking, he turned back and asked Qiao Xiaoli: "Is there a spoon in the dish rack?"

"Ah..." Qiao Xiaoli already felt that she was being suppressed by Wang Dalong, but before she could respond, Wang Dalong came back with a small bowl and spoon.

Then Wang Dalong opened a bottle of canned food and poured out half a bowl. He held the bowl with his left hand and picked up a hawthorn with a spoon in his right hand. Then he used the spoon to block the hawthorn and moved it to the side of the bowl. Then he took out the canned soup in the spoon, and then

He lifted the spoon horizontally and brought a hawthorn to Qiao Xiaoli's mouth.

"Sister-in-law." Wang Dalong smiled and said, "You can eat one."

This is ambiguous!

But Wang Dalong knew in his heart that if it were another woman, he might not do this. But through yesterday's contact, Wang Dalong judged from Qiao Xiaoli's every move and smile, this woman can...

In other words, Chinese writing is broad and profound.

Many words have different meanings but have the same meaning.

Like picking up girls, if you put them in a corner of the capital, it's called sniffing honey. If you put them in Zhao Jun's hometown, they're called "goods."

Wang Dalong is the top master of Little Girl and Little Widow. He has many more tricks than Qin Dong and others.

Wang Dalong's move made Qiao Xiaoli blush, but she didn't refuse, she opened her mouth slightly and bit the hawthorn.

In an instant, there was a bright red color on Qiao Xiaoli's lips!

These days, the only skin care product for women in the mountains is clam oil. They have no cosmetics or lipstick.

At this time, Qiao Xiaoli, with a touch of red on her lips, was not only beautiful but also sexy under the dim light, making Wang Dalong's eyes light up!

The hawthorns in the canned hawthorns melted as soon as you took a sip into your mouth. Wang Dalong turned over the hand holding the spoon, handed his palm to Qiao Xiaoli's mouth, and said: "Sister-in-law, if you want to have seeds, spit them on my hand."<

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"No, no." Qiao Xiaoli's face turned red to her ears. Just when she looked at Wang Dalong with her charming peach blossom eyes, she saw that this old boy had eaten the half of the hawthorn left by her bite.

"It's so sweet." Wang Dalong said vaguely, then put a spoonful of soup into the bowl, took the bowl and handed it to Qiao Xiaoli's mouth, saying: "Sister-in-law, take a sip of the soup."

Qiao Xiaoli did not refuse, she opened her lips slightly and sucked the canned soup on the spoon, and then Wang Dalong asked her: "Does it taste good?"

Qiao Xiaoli said nothing, just nodded with a smile, and then said: "This is the second time I have eaten canned food in my life."

Wang Dalong was startled, then hurriedly picked up another hawthorn and said to Qiao Xiaoli: "Sister-in-law, then you eat all this bowl."

After saying this, Wang Dalong glanced at the stove and said, "This bottle belongs to you, and you keep that bottle for your child."

Children are always a mother’s heart and soul!

At this time, Qiao Xiaoli also knew that Wang Dalong was not a serious person, but seeing that he still cared about her son made Qiao Xiaoli have a better impression of Wang Dalong.

Following Wang Dalong's words, Qiao Xiaoli sighed softly and said: "The last time I was pregnant with National Day, my brother Li and his second uncle came to see me and bought me two bottles of canned hawthorn. That was the first time I ate it."

After saying that, Qiao Xiaoli ate the hawthorn that Wang Dalong fed to her mouth.

After Qiao Xiaoli finished eating, she continued: "In the past, I had no family, and I had three younger brothers. It was not my turn to eat this. Later, your brother Li's conditions were not that good. When the National Day comes, you will have nothing to do with your children.

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Hearing what Qiao Xiaoli said, Wang Dalong couldn't help but think of Jiang Xiaolan, the widow of Yong'antun. That woman was a hard-working person. It was not easy to raise a child by herself, but he had to help from time to time.

Thinking of this, Wang Dalong held the bowl in one hand and naturally supported Qiao Xiaoli's arm with the other, saying: "Sister-in-law, let's not just stand here. Let's go into the house and chat for a while."

……

"Come on, you are rich!" In the guest house of Yongxing Brigade, Li Wencai came in from the outhouse with a bowl of rice, placed it on the edge of the kang, and said: "We won't wait for your eldest nephew, he is probably

Got drunk with them again."

"Yeah." Zhao Youcai said while pouring the wine: "This fish stew is so fragrant, both of us made it, so we won't leave it to him."

Li Yunxiang and her uncle were digging fish today, just like when Zhao Jun was at Tao Erbao's house, and the old man gave Tao Fulin some more fish.

At this time, the river fish no longer eats anything. It can be eaten fried or braised.

Tao Fulin was usually good with Li Wencai, but now that Zhao Youcai was here, Tao Fulin divided half of the small fish and gave it to Li Wencai at noon.

The fish that Li Wencai had packed away was cooked by Chef Zhao himself. Now he and Li Wencai are sitting on the Kang, eating, drinking and chatting.

Yesterday the two of them chatted about Li Wencai's family, and today they chatted about Zhao Youcai's family.

No matter how much injustice Zhao Youcai usually suffers at home, when he talks to people outside, he always talks about how awesome he is at home.

And while he was talking, Zhao Youcai mentioned his yard full of livestock.

Dogs, sheep, roe deer, chickens, ducks, geese, squirrels, lynx, and jackals next door. If a small zoo were to be opened, Wang Meilan could sell tickets at home.

At this time, Huang Gui's home in Qiaotou Village, Lingnan.

Zhao Jun and others had a meal at Lao Shao's house at noon and did not come back until after three in the afternoon.

After arriving at the house, Zhang Yuanmin, Jiechen and Huang Gui fell asleep after drinking.

After sleeping until after five o'clock, Song Lan cooked some noodles and had a quick bite with Zhao Jun, Guofu and Minqiang.

At around eight o'clock, as soon as Zhao Jun got into bed, Zhang Yuanmin woke up.

As soon as the old boy opened his eyes, he looked for water to drink. After drinking the water, he went out to the ground to drain the water. After struggling for a while, the others were refreshed.

So Zhang Yuanmin sat cross-legged on the head of the kang, holding a teapot in his hand and chatting with Zhao Jun.

"Brother." Zhang Yuanmin raised his chin toward the wall on Zhao Jun's side, looked at the small white gauze bag hanging on the wall, and said, "Brother, how much can I sell for the sachet I cut yesterday?

Right?"

"This thing is quite expensive." Zhao Jun glanced back and nodded: "Before we leave, I have to take this. After finishing the money that Brother Huang made from selling wild boars and meat, let me see my share.

No, I don’t want it anymore.”

From the day he arrived at Huang Gui's house, Zhao Jun hunted a lot of prey, especially the day before yesterday, when he took his dog to catch three small yellow animals.

Huang Guiteng had no time in the past two days, so he asked Li Song to hitch a donkey cart and drive wild boars, wild boar, and venison to the market to sell them for them.

The live little yellow hairs are really easy to sell, but the meat has to be sold slowly. One day yesterday, one day today, and probably another day tomorrow will be enough.

When Zhao Jun took Huang Gui up the mountain, neither the gun nor the dog counted, only their brother's points.

After this, the meat and wild boar were sold for money, Huang Gui got a share, and the rest belonged to Zhao Jun and the others.

This amount of money is several hundred yuan, and Zhao Jun would have to pay more than 100 yuan for one share, nearly 200 yuan.

But at this time, Zhao Jun wanted to use the money to exchange for the musk that belonged to Huang Gui.

At this time, the small gauze bag on the wall contained the sachet of fragrant deer. To put it bluntly, it was the genitals of fragrant deer.
To be continued...