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A breeze blew over the mountain, bringing with it a refreshing feeling of the countryside. It blew slowly towards the village of Fu Tang, not far from the foot of the mountain, somewhat driving away the sultry heat of the summer night.

To the east of the village was a river, clear and flowing all year round, with reeds everywhere.

It was this small village that was close to the mountains and the water. In the village's south ridge, there was an exclusive courtyard. Under the moonlight, it seemed extremely tranquil and tranquil.

The moon made its way through the clouds, making ducks poke their heads in the fences at the corner of the yard and squawk occasionally. Big Yellow, who was confused while lying behind the gate of the bamboo fence, woke up. He immediately raised his head and barked loudly. Then he stood up, stretched his front paws, and shook his fur.

"Call you a ball!" A shout came from the living room, and then a handsome young man walked out, holding a book of the 'Zhou Yi Scripture'. He walked up to Big Yellow and began to scold him, "Are you thinking of Ah Hua from the children's family again? Smelly Tiger, you have no future! "

Big Yellow seemed to understand what he was saying. He let out a soft growl and then laid his head down, hiding his face between his legs.

"Yoh, what a good dog. It knows how to speak human language." Before he could finish his sentence, he smacked his arm and cursed, "F * ck, there are so many mosquitoes in this wilderness." After saying that, he squatted down and patted Big Yellow's head, "Tiger, take care of the house. I'm going to the village to buy a box of mosquitoes."

He was half a young man and his name was Ma Dong.

When Ma Dong was three years old, his father went out to work. In the end, he found a young woman and never returned. His mother saw that life was not going to end, and left the house in a huff. After that, not even two years had passed between Ma Dong and his grandmother. The village's elder uncle, Ma Xiaotao, had no children, so he adopted Ma Dong as his foster son. Three years later, he did not expect Ma Ping to have a child of his own. It was impossible to say that a person wasn't biased. Ever since Ma Ping had his own flesh and blood, he didn't pay too much attention to Ma Dong and allowed him to torment him without giving him much of a chance to discipline him. In the end, when Ma Dong was in his second year of high school, he stopped a female classmate on his way to touch her. Ma Ping was afraid that Ma Dong would be messing around and messing with his children, so he rented an orchard in the mountainous region south of the village. He built three houses, kept chicken, duck, and dog, and also grew spring onions. He was happy and at ease, and he didn't have to worry about anything much. When it was time for lunch, he would return to his home in the village. After he finished his meal, he wiped his mouth and left.

At this moment, the moonlight was quite bright, and he could vaguely see the shadow of a mountain not far away. Walking along the field trail, the breeze blew the poplar trees on both sides of the road, making the leaves rustle. The small channel and the frogs and bugs in the field were in a lively frenzy.

Ma Dong, who was swinging his arms, felt quite contented. He felt that everything in front of him belonged to him, and no one was willing to fight with him for it.

There were two small shops in the village. Ma Dong liked to shop at the Village Chief's house because he could see the Village Chief's woman. The village chief's woman was called Zhang Cui Cui, although she was old, but one could still see the seductive appearance of the flowers, walking in front while swaying back and forth, the men of the village all stared at her, but because of the village chief's majesty, all of them could only enjoy looking. As for Zhang Cui Cui, she also seemed to like showing off her body, no matter if it was working in the field or in the shop, even if she just turned around, she still shook with all her might.

Just as they arrived at the village entrance, Ma Dong's footsteps startled a few dogs.

"Relying on the power of a dog to show off its might in front of a house, tomorrow I will bring Tiger to bite all of you until you shit your pants!" Ma Dong tilted his head and spat. As he spoke, he continued walking down the main street.

Unexpectedly, the village chief's small shop was closed.

Disappointed, Ma Dong stood at the entrance of the shop as he felt two coins in his pocket. He bitterly scolded, "F * ck, it's so early in the morning. I don't feel like it's too hot to close the shop." After cursing, he started walking towards another small shop.

Just as he took a few steps, Ma Dong suddenly stopped. He felt the need to head to the Village Chief's house and call for him. The Village Chief also liked it when villagers all went to his shop to buy things.

The village chief was called Gao Jianlou. All he knew was to eat and drink. Wherever he went, he would always hold a cigarette in his hand. All the men in the village said with red eyes behind their backs: 'Let him drink the good wine, and let him eat the good dishes.

"Heh heh, I'll let him off for a while today, to spoil his mother's mood!" Ma Dong thought as he walked. He was enjoying himself.

Ma Dong's footsteps were light. Just as he reached the entrance of the building, he heard the sound of falling water coming from the courtyard. He squinted his eyes and peered through the crack in the door, but didn't see anything.

There's probably someone taking a bath, Ma Dong thought to himself. Thinking about this, Zhang Cui Cui appeared in his mind.

Perhaps he could take a look at it with the help of the moonlight! Ma Dong bent down to pick up a few bricks and set them up at the base of the wall outside the courtyard. He then quietly and cautiously stepped up and leaned against the wall to look inside.

There was a white figure by the pool. It should be Zhang Cui Cui. At this moment, the person in the shower coughed. That's right, it was her!

Ma Dong didn't even blink. His heart felt like it was about to leap into his throat. He really wanted to be Zhang Cui Cui's hands.

Only after seeing Zhang Cui Cui wearing her large pants did Ma Dong feel his throat becoming dry. He retracted his neck and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Unexpectedly, with a sway of his feet, the brick collapsed and fell to the ground with a loud thud.

The sound startled Zhang Cui Cui, "Which dog is taking a peek at me bathing?!" With that, she put on a shirt, unlatched the door, and ran out.

Who was this Cui Cui afraid of in the village?

Ma Dong wanted to run, but his ankle was caught by the silk melon vines. By the time he had circled around, Zhang Cui had already arrived in front of him.

"Little Kobold, it turns out that it was you. Since you're so young, you're not learning well. See if I'll teach you a lesson!" Zhang Cui bent down and grabbed Ma Dong's neck.

"Aunt Cui, I'm here to buy the incense." Ma Dong repeatedly begged for mercy.

"Why did they call for the door?"

"I saw that there were no lights inside and I heard movement in the yard. I didn't know what was going on, so I took a look."

"Then why are you still looking at me when I'm bathing?" Zhang Cui Cui said as she let go of his hand, she squatted down and spoke gently: "Looks good?"

"..." "Alright!" Ma Dong nodded in realization, staring fixedly at Zhang Cui Cui.

Zhang Cui looked down and pulled at her clothes in a hurry. She came out in such a hurry that she forgot to turn the buttons. "Yi, are you still looking?!" She extended her hand and pinched Ma Dong's nose.

"Aunt Cui, I … I didn't watch it. " Ma Dong couldn't help reaching out his hand to grab Zhang Cui's wrist. It was soft, soft, and had a fragrant smell. He then started to knead it with all his strength.

"Yo yo yo, what a little thing. You haven't even grown any hair and you're already thinking of women!" Zhang Cui Cui laughed, "Tell me, have your fur grown all grown up yet?"

Before Ma Dong could reply, a cough came from the mouth of the alleyway.

Zhang Cui quickly said in a soft voice: "Your uncle is back. Are you in the orchard tomorrow? I'm looking for you to buy a few jin of apples."

"Yes, yes, when am I not in the orchard?" Ma Dong nodded his head repeatedly. "If Aunt Cui Cui wants to eat apples, go ahead. What are you talking about buying apples for?"

"Little thing, you really know how to deal with things." Zhang Cui stood up, then bent down and whispered: "Stay here and don't move, you can leave later, otherwise your uncle will definitely break your legs." After which, he hurriedly turned around and walked to the door.

"Cui Cui, what are you doing?"

"I don't know where the wild cat got the spring, but he ran over to the top of the wall and meowed. I'll come out and take a look." Zhang Cui Cui ran her hands through her wet hair.

"F * ck, whose cat dares to come to my house and call me Chun?!" Gao Ming unsteadily walked over to Ma Dong's side.

Ma Dong held his breath. He was so scared that he jumped in fear.

"Why are you still going over there?" I beat him away with a stone. " Zhang Cui stepped forward and pulled Ge Yang, "Where did you drink cat piss?"

Brilliant Lou burped and said smilingly, "I drank it at Fan Qiushu's house. His precious daughter, Fan Xiaobing, has been admitted into some important high school this year. She's treating us to a drink first tonight, and tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, there'll be a winery for her. What great aunts and aunts, even Little Bing's classmates will have to treat her!"

"Alright, alright, look at your useless appearance. It's as if you're going to lose your life when you see this wine!" Zhang Cui Cui dragged Gao Ming into the courtyard, and with a clang, the door was locked.

Ma Dong's anxious heart was finally at ease. He quickly got up and left. His heart was filled with happiness, as he felt that something good would happen tomorrow. However, he immediately sighed again, "Damn, I haven't bought the mosquitoes yet, how am I supposed to spend the night?"

As they passed Fan Dawei's house, the yard was brightly lit, and from time to time, the aroma of meat wafted into the air. The chefs were preparing tomorrow's dishes. Ma Dong's stomach couldn't help but growl. He inhaled a few mouthfuls of the fragrance and swallowed his saliva as he muttered to himself, "Hmph, Fan Xiao Bing, what's so amazing about you? You only got a high school entrance exam."

Even though he said this, Ma Dong was actually quite impressed with Fan Xiaobing. The two of them were the same age, so they went to school together. Fan Xiaobing studied until they were on the road, but Ma Dong wasn't. He was an expert at everything else, but it gave him a headache to read books. Besides studying well, Fan Xiaobing was also good-looking. Her eyes were big, her cheeks were round, her chin was pointed, and she was dressed brightly. This fascinated Ma Dong, who would often sneak glances at her on the way back from school. However, Ma Dong also hated Fan Xiao Bing because she was spoiled and had become a little crafty. Sometimes, he would copy Fan Xiaobing before he could do his homework. Fan Xiaobing didn't say that he didn't agree, but secretly changed the answers to the questions to be wrong. After he copied them, he changed them all. As it turned out, his exercise book was full of red crosses and he was beaten up by his teacher. Just because of this matter, Ma Dong was truly infuriated. However, even though he was infuriated, he still liked Fan Xiaobing a lot.

"Who is this? What are you talking about?" Fan Dawei suddenly walked out from the courtyard, scaring Ma Dong with his sudden question.