Sharp tongue

  Zhai Wang came out of Dong Mao's house and headed straight for home.

  On the way, Village King thought of Wang Xiaohua.

  Wang Xiaohua must have gone home, and it's unknown how Xueer dealt with him in the morning. However, Chief Wang believed that Xueer would handle her relationship with Wang Xiaohua well.

  Thinking and thinking, Zhai Wang arrived at his home gate.

  "Xue Er, I'm back." Zhao Wang shouted.

  "Oh, I just had dinner too. You're back quite early." Xue Er said as she came out to greet him.

  "Has Wang Xiaohua come?"

  "Been here."

  "How is it?"

  "I'll report back to you when I get home," Xue Er said with a smile.

  The village chief lay on the chair. Xue Er put the tea on the tea table: "The tea is still hot, you can drink it later."

  "What did you say to Xiaohua? How did he react?"

  "Following the route you taught yesterday. He was very excited. When he got excited, I slowed down a bit, and after calming down for a while, he apologized. That's how I had a long conversation with him."

  "Time must not be short. Otherwise, you wouldn't have just finished eating."

  "Zheng Shuang, Xiaohua finally made a request, and I agreed to it," Xue'er said calmly.

  "What's going on?" The village chief stood up straight.

  "What's wrong with you? Can I agree to such an excessive request?" Xue Er laughed.

  "What's your condition? Spit it out, don't tease me." The village chief looked into Xue Er's eyes.

  "He asked me to close my eyes and kiss him," Xue Er said calmly.

  "What? He wants to kiss you? You agreed?" The village chief straightened up again.

  "Hmm. I promised you. What are you so excited about? Guess where he asked me to close my eyes and kiss?" Xue Er still wouldn't completely reveal the answer, seemingly teasing Wang Zi on purpose.

  "I don't want to guess, just say it." The village chief's straightened body hadn't even lain down on the chair yet.

  Xue Er put her hand on Zhao Wang's shoulder and pressed him into the chair: "Lie down, what's the hurry? Big man, be careful with your eyes."

  "I care about you." Zhai Wang looked into Xue Er's eyes. Xue Er saw his genuine concern from his gaze.

  "A very pure kiss, and also a very strange request. I want you to guess!" Xue Er pouted, shaking her head at Wang Zi. As she shook her head, she also twisted that thing.

  The village chief's eyes suddenly lit up: "I know. He asked to kiss your scar, didn't he?"

  "God! How did you guess it was here?"

  "A pure and strange request. A mindset different from others. I guessed it based on these two points!" The village chief burst out laughing.

  "With my eyes closed, he touched my wound with his lips."

  "Another wonderful memory?"

  "Let's just say it'll be a good memory for next time. What, are you still sulking?" Xue Er smiled.

  "How can I be jealous of Xiao Hua? It's just like a son's dependence on his mother, haha." Chief Zhai's laughter was loud.

  "You! I really don't know what to say about you! Are you trying to humiliate me?"

  "How can I harm you? How could I bear to harm the one I love?" The village chief put on an innocent and wronged expression.

  "You say I'm old, isn't it just mocking me?" Xue Er shook her head again at Wang.

  "I'm praising you! Praising your kindness like a loving mother. Praising that your heart is more precious than gold!"

  "Your mouth! I think you've eaten too much greasy fish, it's always so slippery!" Xue Er said with a smile.

  "Xue Er, what's Winter Grass' wife like?" Village King didn't know how he suddenly asked such a question.

  "Having lunch at her place? She's quite capable, just a bit hot-tempered sometimes. A sharp-tongued but soft-hearted woman! Why bring her up with me?"

  "Dongmao went to town again today to gamble, I caught him and brought him back. As soon as we entered the house, she took a broom and hit Dongmao, and in an instant they were laughing and talking again."

  "A sharp tongue and a soft heart. Isn't that right? If Lihong were your wife, what would you do?" Xue'er stared into Zhai Wang's eyes.

  "There's no if. I only have you as my wife," said Zhai Wang.

  "Changing the subject, avoiding the issue. Did you have a little crush on her today?" Xue Er said with a smile.

  "When I went home, she said I was drunk and in a hurry to come back, wondering if I wanted to kill the pig at noon. I told her that she was reminding me of Dongmao. Hehe, maybe now Dongmao is killing the pig at noon!"

  "You guys dare to say anything." Xue Er poked Zheng Shuang's forehead with her finger.

  Zheng Shuang took advantage of the situation and grabbed Xue Er's hand, pulling her into his arms.

  Zheng Shuang held Snow's face and started kissing her, saying "Snow, I also want to kill you this afternoon."

  "Don't say such unpleasant things. Calling that voice a pig's grunt is really not good." Xue Er said, moving her lips away.

  "Alright, you don't like hearing such crude words, I won't say it." The village chief covered Snow's mouth again.

  Xue'er opened her mouth and sucked in Zhang Wang's tongue.

  "Teacher! Is the teacher in?" Wang Xiaohua's voice came from the doorway.

  The village chief quickly let go of Xue Er.

  "Ah, ah! Little Hua is here! Come in quickly!" Xue Er said as she went out to greet him.

  The village chief quickly picked up a coat beside him and lay on the chair, using the coat to cover his erected little brother.

  "Xiao Hua has arrived! Come in and sit down." said Village King, lying down.

  "Alright!" Xiaohua followed Xue'er from behind.

  Xue Er saw Zheng Shuang lying on the chair and knew what was going on. She wanted to laugh but held it in.

  Xue'er moved the stool to behind Zhang Wang's chair and let Xiao Hua sit down. After sitting down, Xiao Hua said: "I'm preparing to leave tomorrow, I came especially to say goodbye to you all."

  "Alright, alright! Go back and live a good life with your wife. If you miss the folks in the village, come back and visit." Xue Er said.

  "Xiao Hua, I heard you have a lovely child. You must cherish your family and take good care of your son, he is the hope for your future, you must raise him well. Do you understand?" Village Chief reminded Xiao Hua.

  "Uh-huh, got it. Thanks for your concern. I'll be good to them when I get back. In the past, I was indeed too narrow-minded." Xiaohua's words were very calm.

  "It's good if you can recognize your own inadequacies," Xue Er said.

  Xiao Hua stood up: "I have nothing else to do, just came to say goodbye and let you all be at ease. I'm going back."

  "Alright, go back and keep your father company." Xue Er said as she saw Xiao Hua out the door.

  Xue Er stood at the door watching Xiao Hua leave, turned around and went back into the house, closing the door behind her.

  Xue Er came to Zheng Shuang's side, saw that Zheng Shuang had already taken off her clothes and her pants were also gone, and smiled saying: "Are you angry? Or is your little brother angry?"

  "Nothing, just passion has retreated. Xiaohua has changed a lot, hopefully it's not temporary." Zhai Wang closed his eyes.

  "You men are so quick to get excited and then lose interest. One person comes along, says a few words, and you're completely changed." Xue Er said in a low voice.

  "What's the difference between men and women after all?" The village chief asked with his eyes closed.

  "Men are convex, women are concave. That's the difference!" Xue Er sat down and replied.

  "Are women's upper bodies bigger if they are not protruding?"

  "That's a place of different nature, incomparable."

  "The difference between convex and concave is only a physiological characteristic. What different inner world does this difference evoke in people?" The village chief opened his eyes,

  "Convex is proactive, it's attacking. Concave shows passivity, it's defending." Xue Er smiled.

  "Go on, I'm listening."

  "Taking the initiative in an attack is possession, so men's desire to possess is particularly strong. It's only natural that men are promiscuous. Don't you think?" Xue Er asked with a tilted head.

  "Interesting. Continue."

  "Women are recessive and passive. They always want to firmly guard their own territory, a woman's territory is the home, so everything is centered around the family."

  "Why do some women lose their own territory?" asked Zhai Wang.

  Being overly concerned about the family, it's easy to go to extremes. Either neglect and let things slide, or get impulsive when something unusual happens at home. Afraid of losing sand, grasping tightly only makes it slip away faster.

  "What do you think should be done with the sand in your hand?"

  "What's in your hand is gold, hold it tight; what's in your hand is mud, throw it away." Xue Er said with a smile.

  "You're a gold digger!" The village chief also burst out laughing.

  Xue Er saw that Zhai Wang was no longer sleepy and placed her hand on his lower abdomen.