C1 In the Middle of the Day?

Zhao Tie-zhu was walking home with his oxen in tow. He lowered his head to think about how to get Wang Changshui off the stage, pick up his daughter, and defeat his family property.

He had been thinking about this matter for a long time, but he still didn't have a clue. Suddenly, he heard a sound coming from the front. He raised his head and saw the sorghum in front of him swaying, as if there was something inside.

Zhao Tie-zhu thought it was a hare and immediately became excited. Recently, his mouth had almost become empty. He just happened to catch it and bring it home for a meal.

He quietly slipped over and pushed away the sorghum in front of him.

F * ck, doing this in broad daylight?

Zhao Tianzhu was frightened out of his wits. In front of him were two entangled bodies.

Damn, isn't that Wang Changshui and Widow Li?

Seeing Widow Li's dazed eyes and intoxicated expression, Zhao Tianzhu opened his mouth wide in surprise.

What the hell was Wang Changshui doing with his sister-in-law? This was f * cking beast, Widow Li was his sister-in-law!

Widow Li was only in her thirties and had been in good repair. There was not a single trace of time on her face. She looked like a young lady in her early twenties.

Widow Li's waist was so thin that Zhao Tie-zhu could not help but swallow his saliva …

Zhao Tie-zhu was buzzing, his face was red and his heart was beating fast.

Wang Changshui was actually having an affair with his sister-in-law.

Although Zhao Tie-zhu wasn't old, he was still a junior Chinese doctor in the village, and he had long known about the relationship between a man and a woman.

Unfortunately, he had never experienced it personally. He was still a virgin.

The fact that Widow Li stole from a man was no secret. She had stolen from many men in the village for three days and three nights.

The matter between her and Wang Changshui was not a secret in Beigang Village. Rumors and rumors were flying everywhere. Everyone knew about it, but no one had expected it. Who would have thought that they would bump into each other today?

Widow Li had been a widow since she was a teenager, and it couldn't be said that she didn't follow a woman's teachings. How could she endure for so many years?

Zhao Tianzhu also couldn't help but become impulsive in his heart. Even his breathing had become heavier.

F * cking hell, that old beast Wang Changshui is really lucky.

Zhao Tianzhu wanted to leave. He knew he shouldn't be looking at this, but no matter what, his legs wouldn't budge.

Most importantly, Zhao Tianzhu felt uncomfortable seeing Wang Changshui so relaxed. These two had a feud with each other.

He really wanted to teach him a lesson. As long as he didn't beat him to death, he would be sent to jail if he were to beat him to death.

Zhao Tie-zhu touched a rock on the ground and mercilessly threw it at Wang Changshui, who was covered in fat.

With Zhao Tie-Zhu's attack, Wang Changshui was so scared that he immediately got up from Widow Li's body.

Widow Li panicked and quickly pushed Wang Changshui away. She grabbed her clothes and covered her body with them.

When Widow Li saw Zhao Tie-zhu, her face flushed all the way to her ears. She looked flustered, like a frightened rabbit.

Wang Changshui didn't get angry when he saw it was Zhao Tianzhu. He put on his clothes and cursed, "F * ck that bastard, what the f * ck are you doing?"

Widow Li took advantage of Wang Changshui's scolding to pull away the sorghum bush and run away.

"If you can come to me, why can't you come to me?" Zhao Tiezhu looked at Wang Changshui proudly.

Wang Changshui asked, "You f * cking saw it?"

Zhao Tie-zhu clicked his tongue and said, "Take off your Aunt Finland's clothes, and kiss her on the mouth …"

Widow Li's name was Finland, and according to seniority, Tie Zhu was supposed to call her sister-in-law.

Hearing Zhao Tie-Zhu's words, Wang Changshui's expression turned even uglier. F * ck his mother, he had truly seen everything clearly!

Wang Changshui didn't seem to be afraid of Zhao Tie-zhu's words. He cursed, "If you dare to talk nonsense, I'll cut off your tongue."

Zhao Tie-zhu did not like him from the start, so he was immediately angered. "You think you can do that? Did I cut your letter? "

Apart from being a small Chinese medicine in Beigang Village, Zhao Tie-zhu is also a veterinarian. He is most adept at castrating pigs and fanning dogs.

Wang Changshui was also a little afraid of him and stopped scolding him. Instead, he laughed and said, "You brat, you're just a stubborn one. Come on, let's go to uncle's house for dinner."

Zhao Tianzhu looked at him in alarm. He didn't dare to guarantee that this guy wouldn't be able to hold back. He said, "You go to the front."

Wang Changshui did not mind. He patted his clothes and left while humming a song.

Wang Changshui didn't have any proof for this matter. In any case, his matters had already become the talk of the town, so it didn't matter to him anymore. Even if Zhao Tianzhu spread it, no one would believe him.

Zhao Tie-zhu took the old cow home, his heart was filled with excitement along the way. Widow Li's enchanting figure kept appearing before his eyes, and he couldn't get rid of it.

A good mountain good water produces a good girl, Widow Li is also a famous Beigang village flowers, skin as thin as clotted fat.

It was a pity that this good cabbage was eaten by a stupid pig like Wang Changshui.

Zhao Tianzhu was already 18 years old, and his culinary skills had a long history.

In the past, the imperial physicians of his family, after the destruction of the Qing government, had retired from the Imperial Palace and lived in seclusion until now in North Hill Village.

From the grandpa to his generation, they were all Chinese medicine. They were very famous around here, and it was this craft that had supported them for a few more generations.

There were four or five hundred people living in Beigang Village, and it was surrounded by mountains. It could be considered a paradise.

When Grandpa Zhao Tianzhu first came here, he was so poor that he couldn't even eat. Not even clothes could be passed around.

Six years of famine had starved many people. Grandpa Zhao Tiezhu had saved many people by going up the mountain to pick wild fruits and vegetables. The villagers were grateful and had made them take root here.

Basically, the surname of Beigang Village was Wang, and they were all relatives. Zhao family, a foreign family member, was bullied by others.

At that time, Zhao Tie-zhu was still young. Although he could not remember, the deaths of his grandpa and grandma had planted the seeds of hatred in his heart.

After being sensible, he swore to get Wang Changshui off the stage, to let his wife disintegrate, and to destroy his family and his family.

As he grew older, the small flame of revenge had burned into a fire, and he was thinking about it every day.

Especially the five daughters of Wang Changshui, Zhao Tie-zhu swore to use them to take revenge on Wang Changshui.

Wang Changshui's five daughters were the five golden flowers from Beigang Village. They were quite beautiful and pretty.

When he got home, Zhao Tie-zhu tied the old cow back into the pen.

Zhao Tie-zhu's mother had already prepared a meal and set a table. When she saw Zhao Tie-zhu come back, she quickly called her son over to eat.

The moment Zhao Tianzhu sat down and before he could even move his chopsticks, a girl hastily ran in.

She directly pounced in front of Zhao Tie-zhu, panting heavily as she anxiously said, "Brother Tie Zhu, I …" Mother, my mother is about to die … "Hurry up …"

The girl was Widow Li's only daughter, Qiao'er.

Qiao'er panted heavily as her well-developed body heaved up and down. Even Zhao Tie-zhu was dumbfounded by what he saw.

"Qiao'er, don't worry. Tell me slowly, what happened to your mother?"

Qiao'er forcefully swallowed her saliva and said, "Brother Tie Zhu, my mother seems to have a fever and is trembling. She's still spouting nonsense. Hurry up and go take a look."

Zhao Tianzhu was puzzled. Widow Li was just rolling around in the sorghum field with Wang Changshui, and now she was sick? Strange!

Although Zhao Tianzhu felt strange inside, he didn't dare to tarry any longer. He turned around and carried the medicine box on his back. He said to Qiao'er, "Hurry, let's go and see what's going on."

Qiao'er and Zhao Tie-zhu jogged all the way to Widow Li's house.

Upon entering the door, Zhao Tie-zhu heard Widow Li's bellyache.

However, she was not physically ill, but had a heart attack.

When all was said and done, Widow Li was someone who cared about her dignity. Today, when she met Wang Changshui, she was afraid that he would spread it.

If that was the case, how could she still have the face to live?

So when she came home, she was thinking about how to block Zhao Tie-zhu's mouth.

No matter what, he had to lure Zhao Tie-zhu over and discuss with him. If he didn't agree, then he could only make a big move.

Zhao Tianzhu was no longer a child, and the charm of a man was revealed.

When the young wife of a village girl saw Zhao Tie-zhu, she eagerly tried to get close to him.

Widow Li was an old man with an immortal heart, she had long thought of Zhao Tianzhu.

Hearing that someone had entered, Widow Li quickly covered her head with a blanket and whined repeatedly, as if she was really going to die.

Widow Li actually had a cold. The house was in ruins and the wind blew in, causing her to catch a cold.

When Zhao Tianzhu saw Widow Li's trembling body, he curled his lips in a moaning manner. Traditional Chinese medicine focused on listening and learning, he could tell with a single glance that this woman was not sick.

When Widow Li saw Zhao Tie-zhu enter, she pretended to be dispirited and said, "Tie Zhu, you've come. Quick, let my sister-in-law take a look. I feel like I'm going to die soon."

Zhao Tianzhu was very calm. He took out a thermometer from the medicine box and reached into his bed to take the temperature of Widow Li's body. Widow Li's snow-white body appeared in his mind, causing his heart to beat wildly.

Resisting the excitement in his heart, Zhao Tie Zhu put the thermometer into Widow Li's armpit.

When he took his hand out, Widow Li intentionally rubbed it against his chest …