"What dialect?" Even Ma Yunfei didn't understand the word: "Wife, why are you in dialects elsewhere?"

Before the Thirteenth, Hua Mengyue was in Huajia Village. After the Thirteenth, Hua Mengyue had been in Majiazhuang. The farthest she had reached the town, and she had never even made it. How did she know about this dialect?

In a dream?

Hua Mengyue forgot about this and was stopped by Ma Yunfei - what did she say?

"Just sound good, do you care so much?" Lou Wenshui was in a good mood: "Is there any? English is OK, your voice is suitable for singing bel canto."

Hua Mengyue glared at him fiercely: "No!"

"Don't be so stingy. Today is a big shot. At least you can cooperate to make the elders happy." Lou Wenshui became old again.

Hua Mengyue didn't answer what he said, and she had already finished her hands, and more than a dozen fruit boxes were filled with cartoon pigs.

——Because it is the year of Hai [Year of Pig].

"Are you hungry?" Hua Mengyue put down her pen, collected the whole fruit box, then asked, and before she could answer, she said, "I'll cook dumplings, I'll be almost there after eating, it's time to go to bed."

Although it is normal to go to bed at one or two, I go to bed at eight or nine o'clock here, and it is too late after ten o'clock.

Lou Wenshui said repeatedly: "Hey hey... you are cheating, you promised to perform..."

"Master." Ma Yunfei forced his words: "I'll use boxing techniques to help you with fun."

Lou Wenshui said intently, "It's up to you to play fists, it's not a little girl." Although he didn't say this directly, he was no longer happy."

Ma Yunfei pretended not to see it, and lit another oil lamp and placed it at the door. He punched a long fist in the yard.

He knew this originally. Later, he met Zhang Ling and said that he had a good foundation, so he taught him axe, which was a coincidence.

After punching, he followed suit and used a trick.

"Okay! Great!"

Hua Mengyue applauded just right, and she applauded vigorously, and she forced a room to create an atmosphere of applause from the crowd.

Ma Yunfei smiled and played harder.

Hua Mengyue cooked the dumplings and served them to the main hall, saying that the building warm water: "At least you can support you. Yunfei is so hard. If you are like this, I won't cook your meal tomorrow morning."

Lou Wenshui came here just to get enough and threatened him with this. He stretched out his middle finger and said, "You are cruel."

"Xiaoyue..."

Grandma Li, who had not spoken, finally couldn't help but talk about her.

She hurriedly stopped the slogan: "Oh Grandma Li, I didn't mean it. You're the best. Don't say whether I'm good? I've eaten dumplings and eaten dumplings. This time I made the dumplings with the colorful heads inside."

As he said that, looking back at the outside, Ma Yunfei probably had two more tricks.

She also told Lou Wenshui: "You can just look at me and applaud me later. Just clap your hands. Do you hear it? If I ask for it so simple, I will not care about you."

Lou Wenshui nodded perfunctorily: "I heard it and heard it... I was long-winded."

Hua Mengyue snorted and took away the bowl in front of him.

Dare you say she is nagging? I won’t give it to you!

...

After Ma Yunfei played this axe, Hua Mengyue praised again. This time, with Hua Mengyue's explanation, Lou Wenshui patted a few times and praised her.

"My wife, you are so nice."

Ma Yunfei wiped his sweat and put down his axe. How could he not know? Only Hua Mengyue could see it? Lou Wenshui's face was afraid that he didn't look at him a few times from beginning to end.

"I am my wife, of course it's good." Hua Mengyue handed him a warm cloth towel: "Wipe the sweat and eat dumplings."

After eating the dumplings, the vigil ended.

At night, whenever Ma Yunfei saw his wife, he felt his evil fire running around in his body. Now he really wanted to ejaculate, otherwise he would have to hold it out and get internal injuries.

As soon as I arrived at the inner room, I closed the door and locked it.

Although it is winter now, the couple did not feel cold at all because there was a stove in the room.

The light from the stove has already made the room warm.

All night.

Ma Yunfei's eyes were almost spitting out of fire when he looked at Hua Mengyue.

"What's wrong with you? You're looking at me like this?" Hua Mengyue said angrily.

"I want to fuck you." Ma Yunfei actually said the most vulgar words ever.

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