An Cuiyun's mother was having a great time at the moment, thinking that young people are more energetic than old ones. If she knew her son was much stronger than her, she would have tied his hair with her own long ago. For so many years, she had only coveted the money given by Cuiyun's father and kept her virginity for him. That dead guy was old and useless now. Alas, she had wasted so many years of happy time.
It was not enough for her to be physically happy. She was still thinking about how to have a long-term relationship with a man who was ten years younger than her in the future. Then she saw the door curtain being lifted from outside and a large group of men coming in.
She was so scared that she screamed and burrowed into the arms of the man who was struggling on her. The man was also naked. When he heard someone coming into the room, he quickly picked up the quilt next to him and covered his naked body with it.
He lay face down tightly, not daring to look up even if he was beaten to death.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the "murder scene." It wasn't a real murder, that was all! By the way, who was that naked man on the kang? He looked so familiar. Was he from their village? Everyone knew she was the spy's mistress. Who would want to sleep with her?
Oh, you know what, An Cuiyun's mother is almost fifty years old, but her body is so white, her breasts are so big and round, her legs are so straight, and her voice is so charming, otherwise a six or seven-year-old child would think someone is going to die.
The guys who rushed in first and had no partners finally had their eyes opened today. These wild couplets gave the underage kids from Guanjia Village a free adult education. They made Suihe and a few militiamen embarrassed, their little faces turned red, and they didn't know where to put their hands.
Jiang Huashu came in and saw what was happening. He pursed his lips and said nothing more. He went forward and pulled the man up to see who was messing with a fifty-year-old woman. The man was pulled up and didn't dare to look up. Dongzi grabbed his hair and he raised his head. Everyone looked at him and said, "Wow!!!"
It turned out to be Guan Ping'an's eldest son Guan Dashan.
This... now that the father is gone, is the son going to take over?
Jiang Huashu followed and when he saw that it was Boss Guan, he turned around and walked out. As long as it was not a big deal, he would go home early to help his wife cook and did not want to care about this matter. Fifth Grandpa also followed him out.
The old man who felt his eyes were dirty had a very upright outlook and had lived a serious life. But now he just felt really unlucky! He was so disgusted that he hurried home to see his two beautiful granddaughters.
When they walked out of the main hall, they saw a large group of women watching the excitement in the yard. The door of the main hall was always closed. An elder from the village was blocking it from opening, so they couldn't see inside the house. They didn't know whether An Cuiyun's mother was killed or whether both An Cuiyun and her mother were killed.
The women in the yard were talking about this: Guan Laogou's accomplices might have come to silence them. After all, An Cuiyun was the illegitimate daughter of Guan Laogou, the spy! Her mother was also Guan Laogou's "favorite," so she must know a lot of the spy's secrets. Otherwise, how could she be killed?
Look at An Cuiyun's mother these past few years. She never worked in the fields, saying she was afraid of getting a tan. She also never worked, saying she was afraid of getting her hands rough. She ate fine noodles year-round, keeping her fair skin and tender. Her clothes were patchless, and her shoes were always spotless.
Who feeds her when she doesn't work in the fields? Who feeds her all year round? It must be Guan Laogou! Even though An Cuiyun isn't known as Guan Laogou's daughter, it's a recognized "secret" in the village.
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