C25

"Sister-in-law, you should lie down on the bed to rest for a while. Tomorrow morning, you still have to get up to feed the pigs and chickens."

The rural people only needed to feed the pigs three times a day. They would need to wake up early in the morning to feed the pigs, Mao Xiaojun regretted not sleeping for the night, and would be in a bad mood tomorrow.

"Little Jun, where are you going to sleep tonight?" Watching Mao Xiaojun walk out of the room, Zhang Cuihua felt very upset in her heart.

"Sister-in-law, I can just stay outside my house for one night. I'm not afraid of catching cold due to the hot weather right now."

"How can I do that? I'm sorry for making you sleep outside, sister-in-law." Zhang Cuihua looked at the broken glass, "Besides, the window of Sister-in-law's house has been broken. If that person comes again after you leave, what do you want Sister-in-law to do?"

Mao Xiaojun thought that what he said was correct. If the hoodlum did not escape, and hid outside, and saw him leave, and sneaked in through the window, Zhang Cuihua would definitely be violated.

But, if he didn't leave, would they both be sleeping on the same bed?

Just as Mao Xiaojun was hesitating, Zhang Cuihua said again: "How about this, let sister-in-law sleep inside. You can rest outside her room for a while. There is a bamboo mat at home.

Mao Xiaojun thought that this was the only way.

"Then, thank you, sister-in-law."

After laying the mat, Mao Xiaojun lied down on top of it while leaning against the wall.

His heart was in a mess, if Zhang Cuihua's butt hadn't been pierced by the glass, would he be having a relationship with her now?

After knowing that Zhang Cuihua was not living a good life, he felt that she was not a human. For her own physical needs, she almost did something wrong.

If he really sleeps with Zhang Cuihua, he cannot let his woman live a miserable life. Now, he only had five hundred yuan left in his pockets. How could he support Zhang Cuihua and Niu Niu?

Sigh, this was all caused by his poverty!

Mao Xiaojun swore to himself that when he had the ability to make Zhang Cuihua and Niu Niu live a good life, he would take this woman for himself.

Clutching her bottom, Zhang Cuihua who was lying on the bamboo mat on her side also couldn't sleep. Her entire mind was filled with Mao Xiaojun's shadows, she really wanted to give herself to that brat.

She knew in her heart that the kid not only had a sweet mouth, but was also extremely responsible. If she was born a few years later, she definitely wouldn't have married that damn eunuch, Hua Qigang.

As she thought about it, she really hoped that Mao Xiaojun could come into the room and press her down. Tell her that he liked her a lot, and she would definitely give her body to him without hesitation. However, Zhang Cuihua did not come in until she was feeling extremely sleepy.

The sky was starting to brighten as the roosters were crowing outside.

After taking a nap on the bamboo mat, Mao Xiaojun woke up and arranged the mat.

He looked at Zhang Cuihua who was sleeping soundly on the bamboo bed in the room. It seemed that this woman only fell asleep very late.

He walked quietly into the kitchen. There was not much water left in the water tank, and only a few firewood remained by the stove.

Thus, he went out to help chop firewood and fill a water jar with water before resting against the outside wall.

It was already dawn, but no one was moving along the road.

Mao Xiaojun once again went to the back window. The apple he threw out yesterday rolled on the ground, and hit a small piece of the broken glass. Afraid that the hoodlum would hide in the surroundings and look around, he felt relieved when he didn't see anyone.

He was about to go back when he noticed a bunch of keys lying on the ground in the west corner of the wall. He picked them up and saw that there were five or six keys on the white metal chain.

The keys were most likely dropped by the rogue last night when he was trying to escape. Mao Xiaojun stuffed the keys into his pocket and headed back to his house.

When Zhang Cuihua woke up, the sky was bright outside, the sun was high up in the sky, it seemed to be past 8 in the morning.

Shit, the pigs haven't been fed yet. There was no more water in the water tank, the firewood was almost used up, and looking at the broken glass in his back window, with so many worries, Zhang Cuihua's heart suddenly became restless.

She got up and put on her shoes. Her butt still hurt a little, but she could bear it.

She took off her shirt, put on her bra, a new shirt, and pants, then walked out of the room, stunned at the sight of the kitchen.

The kitchen was neat and tidy, with more than twenty large apples on the dining table. The water in the water tank was filled to the brim, and a thick pile of chopped firewood was placed under the stove.

Looking at the bamboo mats folded against the wall, there was no need to think about it, Mao Xiaojun had done it.

His eyes were filled with tears, and suddenly, he covered his face and started crying.

A dozen minutes later, she dried her eyes, scooped water into the pot, and began to boil the water.

After the water was boiled and he washed up, he took the pig food bucket to the west side of the house to feed the pigs.

After returning, Mao Xiaojun found a clean place to squat. He began to worry about the cleaning of the house, which was dusty and dusty.

Just as he was worrying, he saw a person walking over from the intersection. The person walking over was Hua Dajiang's wife, Ma Chunni.

"Little Jun, sister-in-law is here to help you."

Ma Chunni carried a bucket, which contained a few large rags inside, and even had two sets of new masks in his hands.

"Sister Chun Ni, why are you here so early!"

Ma Chunni looked like he was laughing, "It's still early, the sun is already shining down on your butt. "Well, it's nine in the morning." Seeing Mao Xiaojun's messy clothes, Ma Chunni asked again, "Xiao Jun, where did you sleep last night?"

Mao Xiaojun patted the dirt on his body, tidying up his dirty shirt, he smiled and replied: "Sister-in-law, isn't my house locked up? Last night I found a clean place at the back of the house to rest for a while, it's hot right now, it's pretty cool outside at night."

Ma Chunni patted his head, "Aiyo, it's all my fault. I had something to do yesterday, I just left so I didn't know you didn't have a place to sleep. Otherwise, it would be better for you to sleep in sister-in-law's living room last night than outside. " Seeing that Mao Xiaojun's stomach was empty, Ma Chunni asked again, "Little Jun, have you finished breakfast?"

Mao Xiaojun was indeed hungry to the point of panic, but he still couldn't find the heart to make a sound. He touched his head in embarrassment and smiled, "Sister-in-law, I haven't eaten yet."

Just as Ma Chunni was about to say that he would go to her house to eat, he heard a woman's shout by the side of the road.

"Little Jun, I've brought Sister-in-law's breakfast. Are you hungry? Come over and eat."

"Sister-in-law, thank you!" Seeing that Zhang Cuihua had delivered breakfast, Mao Xiaojun was very happy in his heart.

But in Ma Chunni's heart, he hated his to death. This woman, Cui Hua, had just left yesterday, and seeing that Xiao Jun had come back, she wanted to hook up with him? And send in breakfast in a whooshing voice.