Zhao Tiezhu returned to the house and waited for the couple to leave. Then he came out. His mother asked him to help weed in the field. Zhao Tiezhu took a hoe and went to his field.

"pillars, pillars, wait a minute!"

Zhao Tiezhu heard someone shouting at him behind him. Looking back, Huang Daxuan, the village clerk, rushed to him.

"What's the big announcement? It's in such a hurry?"

"I'm going to your house to find you, hurry to the village to assemble!"

"What happened?"

"What can I do? You know it's time to harvest rice. The village chief is short of hands."

Zhao Tiezhu responded and was caught by the village leader again!

Young people in Yuxi Village have little labor, most of them have gone out to work. The village head has the most fields. Every sowing and harvesting season, they always call the remaining young and strong labor force in the village to do things for their families. His mother's work is free of charge. Those who go there have no money. If they don't go, it's hard to do things in the village, and rural subsidies can't get anything. Let people dare not say angry.

Zhao Tiezhu is now able to deal with the village chief. He can only greet the eighteenth generation of women of the village chief's ancestors, carrying a hoe and turning his head to follow Huang Daxuan to the village entrance.

More than twenty young people are gathering at the entrance of the village. Everyone curses their mothers secretly, but as soon as Qian Zhong, the head of the village, comes out, all the voices are banned.

"I'm very gratified that you have played the spirit of helping each other in the same village. Thank you here first." Qian Zhong, the head of the village, stood in front of the people and made a speech. He was magnificent and thick-skinned, but nobody dared to choke. The head of the village still had great power in Yuxi village. It was not the ordinary villagers of Kuhaha who could do right, but they could only swallow when they suffered.

Under the leadership of Huang Daxuan, he went to the village head's field. When Huang Daxuan hid in the shady cashier and cooled down, his mother's supervisor, a group of young people scolded while working.

Zhao Tiezhu's heart is also under fire. If he leads people to resist, the Zhao family's subsidies and the diversion of canals this year are expected to fall on their homes. Now Zhao Tiezhu can't help it, so he has to endure humiliation and work hard.

Zhao Tiezhu was sweating in the hot sun, looking around at everyone taking advantage of the opportunity to idle, and Zhao Tiezhu hid in a remote and shady place.

At this time, the village elder's wife, Liu Ping, came over with picking up lunch steamed bun, pickled mustard pickles and summer tea. People were hungry and used to take lunch, but only two steamed buns per person. No more, no more, let people scold their mothers.

Zhao Tiezhu was sleepy after eating steamed bread. He took advantage of everyone's ignorance and sneaked into the bract rice field. He planned to rest for an hour and a half and found a cool place.

Shortly after he lay down, he heard the voice of Suosuo in the bud-rice field not far behind him, and woke Zhao Tiezhu up.

"Dead ghost, what is the monkey anxious for, what if someone sees it?" There was a delicate female voice in the bud.

"What are they afraid of? They are all so far ahead that no one will come!"

Zhao Tiezhu, who happened to be lazy, heard it not far away. Is there a man coming here for a field battle? I'm familiar with the voice of the woman.

Zhao Tiezhu crawled curiously and furtively, tiptoeing in fear of being noticed by the two men.

"Dead ghost, you have to hurry up."

"Hey hey, come on? You don't know."

Zhao Tiezhu slowly pushed aside the leaves of the bud rice, daring not get too close, but saw an amazing scene!

Isn't this his mother's wife?

Yes, it's Liu Ping, the wife of the village head, who is mature and full-bodied, and still has charm. Besides some crow-tail lines at the corners of the eyes, the whole skin is still tight and tender.

I saw Liu Ping embracing a man and he kissed her neck crazily. The man was familiar with her. Deng Daxiong, a single man in the village, was not very old and strong. He was also called in. How could he not imagine that the two men had got together!

Deng Daxiong rudely picked Liu Ping's pants and immediately took the battle.

"Ah, take it easy!" Liu Ping glanced at the man behind her.

The two men fought 300 rounds, and for half an hour, Deng Daxiong ordered the war to stop.

Zhao Tiezhu's mood is surging in the near future, which is better than the island country's film!

"How are you satisfied? Is it worse than the old man in your family? Deng Daxiong lifted his trousers and said proudly.

Liu Ping's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were flushed with autumn waves, and she gave him a white look.'He was out of action very early. Where can I compare with you?'

Deng Daxiong sneered and gave Liu Ping a heavy kiss on the cheek. "One day when the old man leaves office, you will follow me. What's the matter? Let's make sure you have a good day!"

Liu Ping listened and spat at him.'Dead ghost, you don't care who I am!'

After hearing Zhao Tiezhu's goose bumps, I didn't expect nearly 40 old women to do so this year, but Deng Daxiong seems to like it very much.

"You go back, and Huang Daxuan finds out you shouldn't be looking for you later."

"Okay, I'll look for you another day, hey hey"

Liu Ping shouted a dead ghost, pushed him away, and then tidied up his clothes and messy hair.

The loose shirt was half open, revealing white and greasy patches. It was fruitful to see Zhao Tiezhu's eyes straight. I didn't expect the poor village leader could not keep such a beautiful wife. No wonder she would come out to eat.

Liu Ping tidies up her clothes and looks east