Wang Sanjiang cherished this opportunity that he had gained with dignity.

He touched Widow Liu's body for a while and actually had a reaction.

Wang Sanjiang looked happy and straightened his back, but suddenly a louder sound came from his ears.

He looked around and saw a plate on the table shattered into pieces.

A stone bounced on the table and flew straight towards the light. There was a crisp "pop" sound and the room fell into darkness.

With one successful blow, Jiang Xiaochuan was laughing outside the window. After he made such a fuss, the shadow in Wang Sanjiang's heart lingered for ten and a half months.

In the room, Wang Sanjiang saw clearly that someone was deliberately trying to make things difficult for him.

In anger, he picked up his pants and walked out cursing, but he ran into Jiang Xiaochuan who was humming a tune.

"It's you!"

Wang Sanjiang pointed at Jiang Xiaochuan and shouted angrily.

"Me? What's wrong with me?"

Jiang Xiaochuan looked gloating, almost writing it on his face that it was me who did it.

"You spoil my good deeds."

Wang Sanjiang blurted out.

"Wang Sanjiang, you're such a bloody slanderer, aren't you?"

Jiang Xiaochuan raised his eyebrows, "Tell me, what good things have I done to you?"

"I, you..."

Wang Sanjiang couldn't speak out the words. If he spoke out, he would be admitting that he and Widow Liu had something to do with each other. It would be okay if his mother-in-law knew about it.

"Wang Sanjiang, are you deliberately looking for trouble?"

Jiang Xiaochuan took a step forward and his tone became colder.

Seeing this posture, Wang Sanjiang retreated hurriedly and pressed his back against the wall to bravely ask:

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaochuan shook his head disdainfully. With such courage, he really didn't know where Wang Sanjiang got the courage to find him unhappy all day long.

I didn't have time to deal with him before, but today Jiang Xiaochuan plans to settle old and new accounts together.

Just at this moment, a bright light came over, and when he turned around to look, he saw Zhou Xinghua walking towards here holding the quilt.

Jiang Xiaochuan chuckled. Now he didn't have to do anything himself. He took the initiative to say hello, "Aunt Xinghua is here."

Zhou Xinghua was stunned when she heard the greeting. Ever since Jiang Xiaochuan started collecting the vegetables, she had deliberately ignored Jiang Xiaochuan. The two had not spoken to each other for a long time.

But they had already met, and she was embarrassed to pretend to be deaf and dumb, so she replied with a smile: "Xiaochuan, what are you doing here?"

"I'm watching a show."

Jiang Xiaochuan smiled playfully, as if he was waiting for Zhou Xinghua's words.

Sure enough, Zhou Xinghua's interest was aroused and she asked aloud: "What kind of drama can this guy show?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaochuan didn't say anything, but looked at Wang Sanjiang with a smile.

Zhou Xinghua also looked over curiously, and the beam of the flashlight was pointed at Wang Sanjiang's crotch.

Because Wang Sanjiang came out in a hurry just now and didn't arrange his clothes properly, a section of his shirt hem got stuck in the zipper of his pants.

Seeing this, Zhou Xinghua immediately frowned.

Wang Sanjiang also looked down, suddenly broke into a cold sweat and hurriedly covered his head.

This abnormal behavior made Zhou Xinghua see the clues. She knew Wang Sanjiang's virtue very well. She came here holding the quilt today because she was afraid that Wang Sanjiang would steal something.

Unexpectedly, I rushed a step too late.

Putting the quilt on the ground, Zhou Xinghua grabbed Wang Sanjiang's ear and dragged him more than one meter away.

"What did you do just now?"

Zhou Xinghua asked with a sharp voice.

"Did nothing..."

Wang Sanjiang gritted his teeth and shouted loudly.

He hoped that the noise outside would remind Widow Liu to let her escape through the window, so as to save his own life.

But Widow Liu was a promiscuous person, and doing that was just like eating and drinking, so how could it be what he wanted.

With the sound of "squeak", Wang Sanjiang's body was shaken and he collapsed on the ground. This sound was no different from the trumpet blown by the god of death.

Widow Liu put the fallen shoulder strap on her shoulders and walked out of the house as if nothing had happened.

She glanced at him with pity and said delicately: "Brother Jiang, I'll give you half the price this time. Don't forget to transfer it to me."

After saying that, she twisted her charming waist and passed in front of Zhou Xinghua, not worried at all that Zhou Xinghua would cause trouble for her.

It's true that no one has done this before, but the price was that Widow Liu stayed in front of his house for a month.

Since then, Widow Liu has also said that if you are really capable, you should control your man. If someone dares to touch her next time, she will go to someone's kang and lie on it.

Widow Liu doesn't have many good qualities, but she has never disappointed in the aspect of doing what she says.

Although she was so angry that she almost lost her mind, Zhou Xinghua still controlled the urge to rush forward and tear her into pieces, and watched Widow Liu walking further and further away.

But Widow Liu was able to escape unscathed, but Wang Sanjiang was not so lucky.

Zhou Xinghua took action with anger and vented all her hatred towards Widow Liu on Wang Sanjiang. She pounced on him and tore and bit her. After a while, Wang Sanjiang was tortured until he was inhuman condition and he lay on the ground begging for mercy.

With such a miserable look, even Jiang Xiaochuan felt worthless for him. It would be better if Wang Sanjiang really succeeded, but he didn't do anything.

But Zhou Xinghua couldn't control so much, and her attacks became faster and faster, making Wang Sanjiang scream repeatedly.

Because Zhou Xinghua kept going over and over with only a few sets of movements, which were not very enjoyable to watch, Jiang Xiaochuan found it boring after watching it a few times. He yawned and continued on his journey to find Ahua.

......

Early the next morning, Jiang Xiaochuan came to the greenhouse base excitedly. As expected, the ducks were all grazing obediently.

Through observation, Jiang Xiaochuan discovered that the originally white and bright feathers of the duck became as dazzling as if they were coated with a layer of wax.

After raising it for another two or three days, he planned to kill one to see the effect.

At this time, Dahei on the side shouted feebly twice.

Jiang Xiaochuan turned around and saw Dahei dragging his tired body step by step towards him.

One look and you can tell that you haven't had a rest all night.

"Go home and rest. If you don't control yourself, I will ask Butcher Cui to slap you."

Jiang Xiaochuan patted the dog's head, with a hint of envy in his helpless voice. Dahei had been a groom almost every night since he and Ahua got married.

Dahei trembled, glanced at Jiang Xiaochuan with a resentful look, and ran away like crazy.

"You damn bitch, you think that thing is worth a lot of money."

Jiang Xiaochuan was cursing behind him.

It wasn't until Dahei disappeared that he turned around and walked into the greenhouse. Since planting was about to begin, Jiang Xiaochuan was very concerned and had someone deliver the vegetables today.

The villagers have been busy in the greenhouse for a while, but they still can't wait for the work to begin.

Jiang Xiaochuan took out his mobile phone and saw that it was already past eight o'clock. Logically speaking, the villagers would have arrived by now.

Unable to suppress the doubts in his heart, Jiang Xiaochuan decided to go back to the village to have a look.

"Come and see, come and see, my Cheng family's ancestral secret recipe can cure all diseases..."

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