And it is absolutely "explosive" in popularity.
Every household was filled with joy because of the distribution of grain.
When the villagers met, they all had happy smiles on their faces, and the topic of conversation was always about food distribution.
The atmosphere is so lively that it’s not even as lively as during the Spring Festival.
Even more exciting.
That afternoon, a loud speaker more than three meters high in front of the commune gate began to buzz.
After dozens of seconds.
Li Fengbei's deep and powerful voice was heard.
He briefly explained on the radio that the statistics for the summer rice harvest had been completed, and that everyone would be able to line up in front of the commune gate to collect food at seven o'clock tomorrow morning.
I also remind everyone to remember to bring a basket to carry food.
Such great news.
The cycle was repeated several times.
There were even villagers who heard the broadcast in the fields and ran home as fast as they could, not even doing their farm work!
From time to time, happy laughter could be heard from every household.
Qiao Anle had no emotional reaction to this.
She had so much food stored in her spiritual treasure space, and it was just a matter of distributing some rice. She was completely calm and composed.
On the contrary...
"This broken speaker in the village is of such poor quality! The electric current sound is so strong! I can hardly hear Li Fengbei's voice."
Qiao Anle, whose voice control ability has exploded, particularly dislikes the crappy loudspeaker.
Li Fengbei's pleasant and deep voice was drowned out.
Fortunately, they only had to wait until the middle of the night, when the two of them were lying in the same bed.
She can listen to as much as she wants and whatever she wants.
Moreover, Li Fengbei would speak to her by the side of her neck.
The hot breath of the man...
The subtle sound of thin lips touching...
And the resonance from the chest to the Adam's apple...
Qiao Anle could feel it from the intimate embrace between the two.
That magnetic voice, like the sound of cello strings, touches the heart.
Just thinking about it, Qiao Anle couldn't help but blush and her heart beat fast, and she started to have wild thoughts.
But it was really night.
Qiao Anle did not say sweet words to Li Fengbei, but instead asked about Song Lingdang.
As soon as Song Lingdang was mentioned, Li Fengbei asked in confusion, who is this person?
There are people in this village that Li Fengbei doesn’t know?
Isn't this Song Lingdang too insignificant?
Qiao Anle had to explain.
"She lives next door to me, on the left. She doesn't look very old, about the same age as me, and she has a baby at home."
After hearing this, Li Fengbei finally remembered.
And mentioned a person - Lu Jianmin.
That is Song Lingdang’s man.
This is what Qiao Anle wanted to know.
He stood up slightly and immediately asked.
"What kind of person is this Lu Jianmin?"
Li Fengbei fell silent at this time and didn't speak for a long time.
Qiao Anle leaned on his shoulder, moved closer and asked, "Why don't you say anything?"
inside the house.
The kerosene lamp was still on.
The dim light illuminated a small area around them, reflecting the gazes of the man and woman.
Li Fengbei looked at Qiao Anle's excited little face, his thin lips tightened slightly, and finally turned into a helpless smile.
He whispered.
"Wife, are you sure you want to talk to me about other men in bed?"
Qiao Anle blinked in surprise.
She paused, then slowly felt the jealousy in Li Fengbei's words.
"Are you jealous?!"
A soft voice asked excitedly.
Qiao Anle's clear eyes twinkled, showing no guilt at all, but rather obvious joy.
Just an unknown stranger...
I just said the three words "Lü Jianmin"...
But Li Fengbei felt jealous and even a little annoyed and angry.
But looking at the pretty and charming Qiao Anle, he couldn't radiate any anger or jealousy at all.
So I can only sigh helplessly...
After figuring this out, Qiao Anle was not only happy, but also crazy happy!
If she were a cat, she would definitely be happily raising her tail and wagging it non-stop.
Qiao Anle moved forward.
Her lips were almost touching Li Fengbei's chin.
A sweet voice kept asking questions.
"Li Fengbei, are you jealous? You are jealous, right? You are jealous!"
Three questions in a row.
Li Fengbei was directly convicted!
How could Li Fengbei not succumb to such sweet and coquettish behavior?
Even if you fail.
But it is also sweet.
The man confessed, "Yes, I am jealous. Wife, you can only call me by my first name."
"Li Feng——"
The red lips that opened and closed were blocked by the man who turned around at lightning speed.
Mmmm.
Use more force!
Qiao Anle clearly felt the pain coming from her lips.
But——I like it very much.
Her hands unconsciously wrapped around Li Fengbei's neck and hugged him tightly.
Just use a little indulgence to appease a jealous man.
Li Fengbei kissed fiercely.
It seemed as if all the jealousy and frustration were vented in this kiss.
It goes in deeply and fills your teeth with sweetness all at once.
But when he heard the whimpering, the man was reluctant to use any more strength.
The fierce plundering slowly turned into a long struggle.
However.
Just when feelings are intertwined.
There was a sudden shout from outside the door.
"Catch the thief! Catch the thief! Catch the food thief!!!"
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