"Brother, did you manage to negotiate?"

Inside the Lu family compound, Liu Dazhuang took off his military overcoat and asked.

"What deal's done? Wasn't this military overcoat bought? I heard it belonged to Zhang Dexing?"

Li Xiulian asked questions while playing with the child.

Lu Weiguo returned late.

The news of the brigade meeting had already spread throughout the village.

It's just that there are several versions circulating.

One example is Lu Weiguo snatching Zhang Dexing's clothes and giving them to Liu Dazhuang; this is a more detailed observation.

There's also a rumor that Lu Weiguo and Zhang Dexing were involved in prostitution...

In short, there are all sorts of opinions, but no one seems to have grasped the essence of the matter.

"Hehe, this military overcoat was earned by Dazhuang through his own hard work, how could it belong to your old classmate?"

After hearing this, Liu Dazhuang scratched his head sheepishly, tightened his trousers, and felt a slight pain in his lower back.

Li Huifang only had a relationship with him.

Even with extensive experience, there aren't many people like that.

That young wife was a professional; after a fierce battle, even Liu Dazhuang couldn't take it anymore.

"And I have some good news for you: we're building a new house! It'll be on that open space at the village entrance!"

"A new house?" Li Huifang was taken aback when she heard this, and then excitedly rushed into his arms.

"Yes, it's a new house, and it's huge, just like I promised you!"

Li Xiulian liked big houses and large-sized figures.

I like everything big, no matter what it is.

This is one of the reasons why Lu Weiguo persisted in gambling for so long.

In her excitement, Li Xiulian realized, "There are standards for the size of housing applications in our village. How could you have applied for a taxi?"

still..."

Li Xiulian pointed at Liu Dazhuang, implying that Lu Weiguo might have taken Liu Dazhuang's standard.

"No, wife, just say what's on your mind. Not only is our family big, but Dazhuang's family is big too. In a few years, the area at the village entrance will be demolished to build a high-speed rail station... They've demolished it three times in a row... cough cough..."

That's what we were talking about: size and area, and the application for tracing the origin of the bricks and tiles used.

Zhang Dexing signed off on everything; that's why I say you're a really good old classmate!

"Oh, so you two have made up. You're old friends, that's how it should be." Li Xiulian didn't realize that Lu Weiguo was being sarcastic.

She excitedly gave Lu Weiguo a sweet kiss.

. . . . . . .

The village branch compound.

Zhang Dexing stared at Wang Defa with a gloomy face.

The two talked for a long time, but neither could guess why Lu Weiguo did this.

When the door was pushed open, Liu, the widow from the next village, stood prettily in front of it.

"You're here, please have a seat."

Upon seeing the newcomer, Zhang Dexing's expression darkened further.

Widow Liu remained silent and sat facing the two men.

"Is this really the only way?! Isn't there any other option?"

Zhang Dexing looked at Widow Liu's pretty face and the double bed where the two of them had once made love.

I felt increasingly upset.

It's one thing for Liu Dazhuang to benefit from his own woman.

And it has to be on his bed!!

I feel a bit stifled.

"Brother Zhang, you have to be ruthless! If you can't make up your mind, you'll be eaten alive by that bastard sooner or later!"

A dog basket is that thing on a dog's body.

"Damn it, Xiao Liu, it's not that I'm forcing you to do these things, but for you, for me, for our future..."

"I really need you now, otherwise Lu Weiguo will kick me out, and we'll have no future!"

If that young wife from the county town were here.

You can absolutely tell they used the same set of words to deceive them!

"I know, I don't regret it. These days are just too hard. I couldn't have held on any longer."

Widow Liu glanced at Wang Defa.

He then reached into his pocket for the five ten-yuan bills.

She was already full from Zhang Dexing's flatbread. If it weren't for the fifty yuan, she wouldn't have agreed to sleep with the idiot.

Widow Liu has already expressed her opinion.

The three of them fell into an even deeper silence.

Finally, Zhang Dexing couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere any longer.

He slammed his fist on the headboard, loosening two screws, and even a dog wouldn't leave.

A smile appeared on Wang Defa's face as he watched the person disappear into the darkness.

He grabbed Widow Liu's hand and ran towards the cowshed.

Ten minutes later.

"Young man, is this Fendou Village?"

Widow Liu, wearing a dark green cotton-padded jacket, a red scarf, and carrying a soil basket, shivered in the cold wind.

Her little face was red from the cold, just like a red apple.

She stood there, looking so charming and pretty, at the entrance of the cowshed.

"Hehehe, Fendou Village cowshed, who are you looking for? Are you here to collect cow dung?"

The cow dung is all here. I'm telling you, you've come at the wrong time; the cow dung freezes in winter.

It smoked when burned and had a foul odor, so people had to use manure to burn it in various places.

If you don't mind, you can take them all.

Liu Dazhuang, who was feeding the cow grass, had clearly misunderstood.

Seeing the earthen basket, they assumed it was from someone collecting cow dung.

"Young man, I'm here to visit relatives, not to collect cow dung."

Widow Liu was taken aback when she heard this. Looking at the simple-minded Liu Dazhuang, she felt even more aggrieved.

Fool?

Sleeping with Zhang Dexing meant at least I could listen to his sweet talk; at least he was a high school student who was his boss.

But this idiot?!

But the thought of being exploited by her in-laws after her husband's death, to the point that even breathing was wrong, is unbearable.

With a determined effort, he pounced on Liu Dazhuang.

"Young man, I'm a widow. I've been traveling all day and I'm exhausted. I don't even know where my relatives live."

"Can you...can you take me in?"

Widow Liu tried her best to smile charmingly, blinked twice, and then squeezed out two tears.

"cannot."

Liu Dazhuang replied without any emotion.

He was going to Li Huifang's house tonight; he needed to share the moves he had just learned from the young woman in the county town.

"what?"

"Let me take you to my older brother's house. He's a good man and he especially likes widows."

Liu Dazhuang remembered that Lu Weiguo had always told him to treat Widow Liu better.

He assumed that Lu Weiguo, like him, liked widows.

"Me!" Widow Liu was stunned and almost choked, but the warm fifty yuan in her pocket made her continue acting.

"Young man, please have mercy on me, can you help me? I know a place where I can sleep."

"You see I'm scared being alone at night, so could you walk me home?"

"Okay!"

Liu Dazhuang didn't sense anything was wrong. After putting the fork away, he and Widow Liu walked towards the group one after the other.

A shadow appears.

The two, who had originally agreed to go back to their own homes, were both secretly observing each other.

Liu Dazhuang then left.

He clenched his fist and slammed it hard against his thigh.

One regretted giving too much money—fifty dollars. He thought that such a flirtatious widow should have been paid only twenty dollars.

But when they arrived at the village committee, the sounds coming from inside the house instantly stunned them!

What kind of sound is that!

Her screams were tinged with shyness; she tried to suppress them but couldn't control herself.

That deep-seated, heartfelt surge of emotion.

It was something neither of them had ever heard of in their entire lives.

After all, the women they've been with are all... wow, wow, I'm excited...

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