Chapter 48
The screams of fear and despair attracted everyone in the field.

A middle-aged man who was carrying the harvested millet and was about to go back to the village said, "This monkey doesn't know what to do?"

Another young woman, holding the harvested millet in her hand, stood up straight and said dissatisfiedly, "I heard him stay up most of the night for the past two days, barking ghostly there, making my dog cry at night."

A woman said: "It must have been an evil, and I don't know what caused it."

The young man nodded: "I also think it's something wrong. He always said that something followed him. I stayed at his house last night and there was nothing at all, but he always had something coming."

An Ruoxi heard their discussion and looked at the man.

The man also looked at her with a smile in his eyes, indicating that this matter had nothing to do with him, it was all done by his stupid brother.

Dare to have fantasies about his kitten, of course it won't make him feel better.

Another middle-aged man came over with a pole and hemp rope on his shoulders, and the villagers who were having a lively discussion asked him about his situation, why the monkey was so bad.

The middle-aged man said: "He always said that there was movement in the room where his parents used to live, and he saw someone inside."

The young man mocked: "He is too timid."

A woman said: "I think he has done too many bad things."

"That's right, I went to Changsheng's house if I had nothing to do, and I didn't go home at night. Who didn't know that Changsheng's wife wanted him to help me cut the rice."

Then everyone's topic changed from the monkey running away to Chen Changsheng's family, and everyone talked nonsense with relish.

Chen Changsheng was injured a year ago and became a disabled person, lying in bed every day, the long leftover wife couldn't stand the loneliness.

At the beginning, it was just sneaking around, but then it became blatant, right at home, in front of Chang Yu...

An Ruoxi was harvesting the millet, while listening to this erotic event, she thought of the petite old leftover wife yesterday, she never expected her to be so open.

While cutting the rice, the villagers talked enthusiastically, sharing what they knew or heard, and laughed loudly.

An Ruoxi lost interest after hearing a little bit, and saw her husband preparing to go back with a load of bound millet.

He is tall and powerful, although there are some slopes, but it does not affect his speed.

An Ruoxi looked at it in a daze, thinking that her man was charming no matter where he came from.

Of course, the most fascinating time is when he leads himself to fly to extremely high peaks.

Thinking of this, An Ruoxi's face became hot, and he hey cut the millet.

Seeing his tender little hands being scratched, although not deep, but slightly painful, he didn't take it seriously.

When the man came over and cut another load, he took the kitten home, but when he saw her scratched hand, he suddenly became depressed.

An Ruoxi knew that the man felt distressed, so she hurriedly said, "Husband, I'm fine, I'm fine, it's just scratched a little bit, it doesn't hurt at all."

The man didn't speak, just took out a bottle of green box from the room, opened the lid, poked a large mound of green ointment with his finger, spread it on her hand, and said: "Don't touch the water for an hour, and then wash it with well water." , and then apply this ointment, and you are not allowed to go out in the afternoon."

When An Ruoxi was about to speak, the man put the box on the table and went to cook, with a look of 'no rebuttal'.

An Ruoxi looked at his back and smiled sweetly. She was so lucky to be his wife.

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