Country Weapon

He Jingwen came very quickly, "As soon as an expert takes action, he will know whether there is something there or not." Several archaeological experts conducted careful research and found that talking about ancient tombs and treasures was all nonsense.

After flipping through the book, I found out that Liuhe Township was a settlement of ethnic minorities thousands of years ago, dating back to the era of Genghis Khan. There is a special custom. When a person dies, he or she does not choose another cemetery. Instead, the ancestral graves of the deceased ancestors are placed layer by layer on top of each other.

  Equivalent to, the white bones are like building a wall, layer upon layer.

 As things go on like this, things accumulate day by day, and the world changes.

　Thousands of years have passed and it has turned into fertile farmland. And those bones were just like ordinary people today, with two pieces of clothes and two broken boards, nothing more.

As soon as He Jingwen confirmed the news, the police officers engaged in technical investigation at the police station also received a letter. Comparing their fingerprints, it was confirmed that Li Sanchou and Wei Wen, in a moment of greed, mistakenly thought that the underground was an ancient tomb, and took the risk to dig up the tomb. Tomb, unfortunately, his own life was involved in it.

The murderous crime is over just like that, and the family members of the deceased can just take it back and call it a day.

Long Gen was naturally very satisfied with this result. At the same time, he had to admire Fang Zheng for his stupidity. He Jingwen would not decide the case without coming. Once He Jingwen confirmed it, he would immediately understand the case! After all, I am still testing my relationship with He Jingwen!

 “Very smart, haha, want to catch your Grandpa Long? Dream on!” Long Gen sneered, took two bundles of yellow paper, firecrackers and other things from the canteen, ran to the tortoise pond and set them off for half an hour.

 It’s not about believing in ghosts and gods, it’s just about showing off. I stopped by Lao Li's house and visited Lao Wei's house. Weird things happen every year, but this year there are so many, one after another died. The bad guys all took advantage of the situation.

Especially in the old Wei family, there is only one Wei Wu left, but he can't go home even once for ten days and a half. The family is left with an orphan and a widowed mother, which is quite pitiful.

To carry forward our Greater China spirit of being helpful and fearless, Long Gen pulled off his trousers and pressed Yang Ying on the lid of Niu's coffin for more than half an hour.

　　The day is over, let me leave the next sentence - Niu Da, go in peace, you are not going to have a day, Grandpa Long will help you with the day, and by the way, your mother and your sister-in-law will also be given.

If you see a woman you don't like tomorrow, tell Grandpa Long in your dream that I will definitely help you with it!

"Auntie, don't be sad. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, just tell me. Now that I've killed you, I have to help you, so don't show me. What kind of relationship do we have, don't you think so?" Before leaving, Long Gen rushed to Miao. Hong said.

 The man died, and his son died. Can Miao Hong feel better? Hearing what Long Gen said, he immediately couldn't laugh or cry. The little **** was so evil. He had raped the whole family of the old Wei family, and he still said this?

But looking back, I realized that the words were rough but not crude, and a bit unpleasant to listen to, but they made people feel comfortable and not artificial. If you really want to put it into perspective, what does it have to do with Ren Xiaolong? After all, it’s just stealing!

Nowadays, when people help themselves, isn’t it just friendship?

 As soon as Long Gen left, I didn’t know what to do and felt very uncomfortable. I have never been so sad when a man died, but he was almost brought to tears by that little bastard.

"Oh, you little **** is causing trouble to others. How can you be so mean, but you like that thing..." Miao Hong blushed, lowered her head, threw two pieces of paper money, and burned them in the brazier.

  …

Fang Zheng left, taking away the two brothers Chen Tiansong and Chen Tianyun. The few archaeological experts had not dug up treasures, so naturally they would not stay in the backcountry and want a shabby place with nothing.

He Jingwen stayed on under the pretext of “guiding work”. The canteen became lively again. Chen Xianglian and Shen Lijuan started working in the kitchen as soon as it got dark, picking up the warm turtles in the water tank and stewing them. Liu Yuxin chatted with He Jingwen, laughing from time to time, not knowing what they said.

 Maybe it was because the lower mouth opened. Liu Yuxin no longer had the cold arrogance before, and she was chatting and laughing happily. Have fun chatting.

 With a "squeak", Long Gen came back.

He Jingwen turned her head and took a look, her eyes suddenly lit up.

“Xiaolong is back. Where has he been? Why are you back now?”

This woman, your lower part is itchy again? Yes, I've been back to the countryside for a few days. Not to mention I haven't received a single text message from Sao, let alone Richeng. I definitely miss Da Bangzi.

The little thing between a man and a woman on the bed is no different from smoking a big cigarette. After taking one bite, you will want to stop. Opium and ecstasy pills are not as powerful.

 That sao energy can be smelled from miles away. She looks well-dressed, but when she takes off her clothes, she still feels so excited to the core! As the old saying goes, there is no difference between a mother-in-law. When the lights are turned off, the quilt is thrown over her body, she climbs over two mountains, walks through the forest, flows through the ditch-like swamp, stuffs stuff into the hole, and eats. Dozens or hundreds of push-ups.

He Jingwen is a normal woman, and normal needs are necessary. He walked toward his lover with a smile on his face. The two towering snow mountains on his chest were trembling, as if they were about to collapse.

  Slender legs wrapped in a professional black skirt, and her round buttocks propped up a circular tent. The only flaw was that there was a small slit in the middle, and the buttocks were cut open.

 “Mother-in-law!” He cursed secretly, Long Gen smiled evilly, pinched He Jingwen’s breasts, blinked and said, “Is it possible to sneak out of the boat below? Do you want a big stick?”

 “Ah bah! Little bastard!”

He Jingwen spat lightly, a touch of pink appeared on her oval-shaped face, her eyelids drooped, she lowered her head shyly, and broke away from the clutches of the dragon root.

What's wrong with this? It's too bad. I touch people's chests when I meet them. This is a bad habit. It's not good. Don't let your parents see it when you take it to see your parents one day.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Long Gen smiled faintly and did not catch He Jingwen. Instead, he walked up to Liu Yuxin, lowered his head and saw two Wangzai buns on his chest, and reached out to pinch his buttocks.

“Ah!” Liu Yuxin screamed and blushed immediately.

　　He stomped his feet impatiently but could not get rid of the little bastard. He rolled his eyes and said nothing.

Long Gen felt excited and protested at He Jingwen: "How about it? You don't care about your breasts. Who can you touch?"

"little bastard!"

He Jingwen was so angry that she gritted her teeth and stamped her feet! He's so bullying. Even if he behaves like a good boy, he can't give in to others. She's a woman.

"What are you yelling about?" Hearing the scream, Shen Lijuan rushed out of the kitchen with a knife. Seeing the two women blushing, Long Gen had a smirk on his face, and she suddenly understood something in her heart.

 Who in the family can be more hateful than the little bastard?

"Xiaolong, why are you so rude? He Xiangzhang has helped you a lot today. Come in and help us, we are going to eat soon." As she said that, Shen Lijuan raised the knife in her hand and made two gestures at Long Gen's crotch. Down.

Seeing this, Long Gen rushed into the kitchen with his crotch under his legs. After tinkering for a while, the table was filled, and then it was done.

 The four wives are all together because of the dragon crotch thing, and they feel like sisters. In ancient times, there was "father and son going into battle", but now there is "sisters sharing a giant stick", but it can also be remembered in history.

The four women were chatting happily, chattering and chattering, and the parents were short-tempered. I left the dragon root upside down and couldn't get a word in! Gein, the little bastard, is really a bit of a beast. Before he finished eating, he took off his pants and was cooking rice with one hand, while the other hand was either squeezing his **** or rubbing his buttocks. From time to time, he would say a few sao words, which made the four women blush with embarrassment.

 After having enough wine and food, after packing up and chatting for a few words, He Jingwen suddenly said seriously:

“Xiaolong, in addition to helping you solve your difficulties today, there are two other things that I plan to discuss with you.”

Waving his teething stick, he took out a thin lump from between his teeth, chewed it twice and swallowed it, and then slowly opened his mouth, with a sinister smile on his face.

"Look what you said, what is negotiable and not negotiable?" Long Gen slowly leaned over, put his arms around He Jingwen's waist, rubbed it back and forth, and said with a bad smile: "We have such a solid relationship, do we need to discuss it? Big The sticks are lent to you for free, and there is no time limit!"

 “Bah!”

He Jingwen’s eyes widened and she said angrily:

 “Who is joking with you and talking about serious business?”

"hey-hey."

"Xiaolong, now that your brain is working well, almost everyone in the village knows it. It doesn't make much sense to keep pretending. You can't pretend to be stupid all your life, right? Whatever you do in the future, do you really want to guard the **** pond for the rest of your life? ?”

 Long Gen nodded without saying a word. Since He Jingwen brought it up, there must be something to follow, and maybe the path has been found for him.

"I thought about it. Now that Li Sanchou is dead, the position of village chief is vacant. How about you sit here for two days and get some results, and I will promote you immediately. It will be much easier to do whatever you want in the future. , do you agree?" He Jingwen looked at Long Gen, frowning, slightly nervous.

 Speaking of which, I have to thank Li Sanchou for helping him before he died.

He Jingwen calmed down and thought about it in the past few days. She was young and had some background. She would have to let her parents know about the divorce sooner or later, so it would be better to find someone early. Xiaolong has beautiful eyebrows, a majestic air, a smart head, and a quick turn. Isn't he the type that his parents like?

Yes, let’s tie up Xiaolong first, support him to the throne, and then marry him. On a bright and honest day, work, love, and sexual life will not be delayed. How wonderful!

As soon as Li Sanchou died, I thought to myself, oh, Li Sanchou died at the right time!

“What? I’ll be the village chief?” Long Gen was startled.

I have a hundred resistances in my heart. I am used to being carefree. I don’t have any hobbies in my life. I just like to lie on my mother-in-law’s belly and exercise. Is there any benefit to being the village chief? I can gain some political capital. I’m afraid no one will buy it!

More importantly, the position of village chief was reserved for the future father-in-law, and the power was regarded as a betrothal gift and compensation. He secretly **** the mother-in-law, which made me feel very sad. How do you know He Jingwen's selfish intentions?

Perhaps, even if you know, you will refuse. At most, it's enough to help with all the basics and go home to meet your parents...