You Chunhua is less than 30 years old. She is very beautiful. After her husband died, she did not remarry. She took a five-year-old daughter with her.

Recently, my daughter went to my grandmother's house. Today, you Chunhua is at home alone. She took a bath and put on her pajamas to go to bed. She just wanted to close the door. Zhang Xiaoyong came in.

Zhang Xiaoyong can be said to be a little gangster in this village. He has no reason to talk to anyone, even if he steals chickens and dogs all day long and molests women.

But he's also a bully who is afraid of hard work. If there are five husbands or three husbands in his family, he doesn't bother others. He's the lowest kind of bully.

Nowadays, most of the male laborers in the family have gone to other places to work, and Zhang Xiaoyong has started to run around again.

When Yang Ming heard Yuchunhua crying for help, he pushed the door open and found that the man in the room was Zhang Xiaoyong.

Zhang Xiaoyong has pressed the flower on the sofa. He pulled it from the body of the flower and dropped it directly on the ground.

Yang Ming secretly said in his heart: Fortunately, I came in time, or I really want to be spoiled by this kid.

But what surprised Yang Ming even more was his strength. He even carried a person like a chicken, and his strength was so great that it was amazing.

Among these young people, Zhang Xiaoyong is most afraid of Yang Ming, so he usually does not provoke Yang Ming, no matter who he provokes.

It's just that this happened, and he didn't want to pretend to be so upset. His buttock fell on the ground, almost feeling a few buttocks fell, causing pain and pain. Zhang Xiaoyong got up from the ground and said, "Damn you, is your kid tired of living?"

As soon as his voice fell, Yang Yang Ming slapped him in the face with a click. Zhang Xiaoyong covered his hot face and said, "Boy, I won't let you go."

Yang Ming raised his foot, kicked him down again with a bang, and Zhang Xiaoyong got up from the ground. He dared not speak cruelly any more. He knew that if he spoke cruelly, he would be beaten.

Yang Ming said coldly, "If I dare to harass Aunt Chunhua in the future, I will let you die rather than live!"

Zhang Xiaoyong was afraid of being beaten up again and rushed out. Yang Ming did not chase him again. Because Yang Ming knew that if he went out to beat him, he would surely attract many neighbors to watch.

Widows have a lot of right and wrong in front of their doors. If things get too big, people outside don't know how to talk about Yuchunhua.

Yang Ming saw Zhang Xiaoyong go, shut the door in a hurry, and then came to Youchunhua. To be honest, Youchunhua is really beautiful.

Less than 30 years old, the face is also good-looking, the two mountains in front of the chest are also charming, exuding the charming atmosphere of mature young women.

Really big and white, Yang Ming stared at Youchunhua's chest and sighed in his heart.

"That aunt, you put on your coat first." Yang Ming said with some embarrassment.

"What clothes have I worn?" You Chunhua did not understand Yang Ming's words, thinking in her heart: Zhang Xiaoyong did not take off his clothes?

You Chunhua looked down at her clothes and found that they were still well dressed, so she looked at Yang Ming in a blank way.

Yang Ming hastily retrieved his eyes, yes! Aren't they well dressed? Grandma's, accidentally used perspective eyes. Yang Ming said embarrassingly, "I mean, do you want to call the police?"

"Forget..." You Chunhua said, "Still don't call the police, after all, he didn't succeed, and it's not good to hear it out."

"Well, aunt, I'm here to ask you to borrow a sack."

"Oh, I'll get it for you." Speaking of you Chunhua, he took out two brand-new sacks in the apartment and said, "Not enough, not enough for me to help you find it again."

Yang Ming smiled and said, "Enough, wait till I buy two new ones for you the next day."

"What are you doing politely? You can use it. I can't use it anyway." You Chunhua said, "Thank you for today's business, but Zhang Xiaoyong's goods are not a good person. You should pay attention to it in the future to prevent him from retaliating against you."

"It's all right. I'm not afraid of him!" Yang Ming said, "Aunt, take a rest. I'll go back first."

That night, Yang Ming had a dream that he was a literary star in the sky in his previous life, because he violated the rules of heaven and was demoted to the world.

When he woke up, Yang Ming thought to himself, "I don't know whether it's true or not, but my experience is really amazing...

The next morning, after Yang Ming had eaten, he set out with a sack and a small basket.

Instead of going directly to the primeval forest, he went to the West Wind Mountains to see Ding Xiaoyan.

He walked up to Ding Xiaoyan, threw the sack away, and went up to hold Ding Xiaoyan. Ding Xiaoyan did not dodge, but said in his mouth, "What are you going to do?"

"Don't you just be intimate?" Yang Ming held her and reached into Ding Xiaoyan's clothes to feel the softness.

Yang Ming's heart was beating down, and he trembled to lift the swallow's mask...

"No..." Ding Xiaoyan pushed Yang Ming aside, looked around, smiled and said, "Fortunately, no one found out. If you let others see it, you will not lose your life."

"Yesterday all let relatives, today how hug is not good?"

"Yesterday scared you off the cliff. I felt a little guilty.