Thinking that he had been in a daze for ten years guarding such a man who could not be taken out, Heifeng admired himself and felt even more sorry for himself. He was so pitiful.

She couldn't let herself suffer like this anymore. She had to do something to compensate for herself. She liked to go to the pond and watch the men in the village paddling. She also had several wild men from her own village, neighboring villages, and even Qingshui Town.

All...

But this was far from enough, she always felt that something was missing.

Until this evening when I was washing by the pond, I saw Xiao An from the old Yang family, and saw the muscles on the arms and back of the young man standing in waist-deep water washing his hair... She was a woman of nearly thirty years old.

, his face turned red, his heartbeat became erratic, and his breathing became rapid.

That feeling was even stronger than when I met Li Sanlang more than ten years ago.

That night, Heifeng tossed and turned, and his mind was filled with images of the pond in the evening.

After dawn, a fat aunt from the same village came to buy soy sauce. Hei Feng yawned and brought her soy sauce.

When the fat aunt took the soy sauce, she glanced at Heifeng's face and was startled.

"Heifeng, did you steal cattle last night? Look at the scary black circles under your eyes!"

"Have it?"

Heifeng raised his hand and touched his face.

"Why not? Your eyes are all bloodshot," the fat aunt leaned closer, pointed at Hei Feng's eyes and clicked her tongue.

Hei Feng naturally understood what was going on and waved his hand indifferently: "It was too hot and I didn't sleep well."

"Hey, I don't think so? I must be missing something and can't sleep well." The fat aunt winked at Hei Feng and smiled evilly. The two women usually talked nonsense together, and they were not afraid of meat and vegetables.

"You're such a fat guy, you seem to be good at everything, so tell me what I'm missing?"

Hei Feng grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the tin can on the shelf and gave half to the fat aunt. He leaned against the shelf and spit out the melon seed shells and asked with a smile.

The fat aunt was not polite, her mouth was full of melon seed shells, and her eyes were looking up and down at Hei Feng.

"What else is missing? The fields are deserted and we need a cow to plow it!"

"If it really doesn't work, ask your Taozi to come back and stay for a few days, so that you won't have to suffer like this every day."

Hei Feng smiled and said nothing.

Cattle are also divided into different grades: dry land and wasteland, ordinary cattle cannot plow.

Call Taozi back?

Then let’s continue the drought!

The two women chatted some nonsense together, and soon they came over to buy brown sugar.

"Uncle Changgen, why are you still drinking brown sugar on this hot day? Are you not afraid of getting angry and getting nosebleeds?"

Hei Feng quickly weighed the brown sugar for Chang Gen, and couldn't stop talking.

That's what people who open a grocery store are like. They must be enthusiastic, cheerful, and like to talk. No matter what kind of people come to buy things, they can chat with each other without being indifferent.

And often most people are easily affected by this kind of atmosphere. Even Chang Gen, who usually doesn't talk much, opens up a little and speaks a few more words.

"It's not for us to drink it, no, my daughter is about to give birth, and her mother wants to buy some brown sugar and mix it with black sesame seeds for her to drink during the confinement period."

"Oh, that's it, Aunt Guihua is really thoughtful." Heifeng complimented a few words and then asked about the day Xiaoyu gave birth.

"Speaking of which, Xiaoyu and I grew up together. This half kilogram of brown sugar is a gift from me to Xiaoyu, and I won't take any money from you, Uncle Changgen."

After the weighing was completed, Hei Feng picked up a few more pieces of brown sugar, put them together, and handed them to Chang Gen.
Chapter completed!