Chapter 509 Fat Widow 4
Chapter 509 Fat Widow 4
The village chief's house was in the backyard of Zhang Xintong's house. Although they were not in the same row, they were not far away. Zhang Xintong used her spiritual sense to check and found that Meng Jingyan was not at home. He should still be in the brigade.
Zhang Xintong walked quickly towards the team. Although she didn't know which day it would be, she didn't want to take any risks.
Zhang Xintong quickly arrived near the brigade. She didn't go in, but instead used her spiritual sense to observe from a distance. Meng Jingyan and the village chief were packing up their things in the house, and it looked like they would be going home soon.
Sure enough, after a while, the two walked out of the brigade headquarters. As they walked, they talked about Meng Zhizhi's affairs.
"Jing Yan, Zhizhi is a good girl. She's pretty and she's a college student like you. You know her well. You should think about it carefully."
Meng Jingyan frowned
"Dad, I don't like her."
"You young people! It doesn't matter what you like or dislike, as long as you can live a good life."
Meng Jingyan didn't say anything, and the village chief didn't continue. The two of them walked towards home.
Zhang Xintong admitted that she was anxious. This was different from the situation in other worlds. It seemed that she had to force love as well.
After the village chief and Meng Jingyan returned home, Zhang Xintong also returned home. In the winter in Northeast China, there were only cabbage, potatoes, radishes, vermicelli, frozen tofu, sauerkraut, and green onions at home. She was not in the mood to cook, so she took out 10 pork-stuffed pancakes from the space, stewed a pot of cabbage and vermicelli, and the three of them had dinner.
The pork-stuffed pancakes were delicious. Meng Dazhuang ate two, Meng Xiaohua ate one, and they also ate a lot of cabbage and vermicelli. After eating, they went back to the house obediently.
Zhang Xintong ate all seven pork pancakes. She pinched the belly fat. It felt nice, but it was really fat! Sigh! Her slim waist was gone forever.
After clearing the dishes, Zhang Xintong returned to her room, locked the door, and lay down on the kang. It was winter and there was nothing to do, so the villagers went to bed early.
Zhang Xintong looked at Meng Jingyan. The village chief's family was well-off. He had his own room and always sat on the kang reading. He loved reading and was worthy of the title of college student.
At around 9 o'clock, Meng Jingyan finished washing up and finally went to sleep.
Zhang Xintong waited until he fell asleep and pulled him into her dream. In the dream, there was a big stage. Zhang Xintong was wearing a strapless long dress. The dress covered her flaws very well and highlighted her strengths. Her proud figure was half-covered. She wore a small gauze jacket over the strapless long dress, which covered some of her skin but made her skin look whiter and smoother.
The original owner was fat, but her body was very flexible, and she could easily do splits and bend her legs. This was a dream created by Zhang Xintong, where she could do whatever she wanted. The music started, and the plump white figure began to dance softly and enchantingly.
Meng Jingyan didn't know why he saw Aunt Fat? Aunt Fat looked very beautiful and attractive. Meng Jingyan shook his head. Why would he have such an idea?
The people on the stage were still dancing as Meng Jingyan, uncontrollably, walked onto the stage. At the end of the song, Zhang Xintong's head was covered in beads of sweat, and she looked a little tired. She sat at the piano and played the cheerful, melodious music, which made everyone feel happy.
Meng Jingyan didn't know what was wrong with him. Why did he even find the sweat on Aunt Fatty's head tempting? He wanted to smell it.
Meng Jingyan felt that something was wrong with him and he didn't dare to think about what would happen next. He turned around and wanted to leave, but his body was out of control and he walked towards Aunt Fatty step by step.
Zhang Xintong was really anxious and didn't have time to take it step by step to let Meng Jingyan know that she was his only one. It was not because she was afraid that he would be seduced away, but because she was afraid that something unexpected would happen in the middle.
He had forced love on her, and it wasn't too much for Zhang Xintong to return the favor.
Meng Jingyan walked behind Zhang Xintong, and put his hands on her shoulders uncontrollably, causing her gauze jacket to break and fall to the ground. Zhang Xintong turned around, with fear and confusion in her eyes.
"Meng Jingyan, what are you doing?"
When Meng Jingyan heard his own name, he felt as if he was struck by something. How could this voice be so beautiful? Meng Jingyan couldn't speak, but he lowered his head and kissed Zhang Xintong's fair neck, and the hand holding the book slipped into her tube top dress.
Zhang Xintong's body and lips were shaking.
"Meng Jingyan, what are you doing?"
Meng Jingyan didn't know what he was doing. He couldn't speak, his body was out of control, and in a flash, he had pushed the person to the center of the stage, and the tube top dress was gone.
The person in the center of the dance hall was glowing white and slippery, so Meng Jingyan could only grasp the light and chase her desperately.
One hour later, Zhang Xintong could no longer control Meng Jingyan. She backed away with tears in her eyes. Meng Jingyan chased her and did not give her any chance to perform.
Zhang Xintong didn't expect that Meng Jingyan was thin but very strong, and it would take endless time for her to torment him.
"What's your name?"
"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm! Zhang... Fatty..."
"Fat Ya, Fat Ya, what a nice name!"
Zhang Xintong......
What did she hear???
"Fatty, you taste so good."
Zhang Xintong knew that once her man started eating meat, it was like his Ren and Du meridians were opened, and he became a completely different person.
After a tiring night, Zhang Xintong ended her dream at dawn. She still had to slaughter a pig today, so she had to get up early.
At the village chief's house, Meng Jingyan sat up and had a dream all night. His head, which should have been groggy, was unusually clear. The touch in the dream was too real to stop.
Meng Jingyan didn't know what was wrong with him. There were many girls who liked him and were interested in him, so why did he dream about Aunt Fatty? Or was he the one who forced himself on her?
At Zhang Xintong's home, she got up and washed the pig first. The butcher arrived soon, and Mrs. Meng and her eldest daughter-in-law also arrived, and many villagers also arrived.
Villagers would come early to buy pork, so that they could pick the meat they liked. If they came later, they could only choose the meat that others didn’t want.
Two big fat pigs with fat heads and big ears were tied up and screamed. The villagers helped to lift them onto the rack.
The butcher was very skilled. The sharp long knife in his hand gleamed in the sunlight. He was fast, fierce and accurate, and the big fat pig didn't suffer much pain.
After the fat pig was cut up, the villagers lined up and Mrs. Meng and her eldest daughter-in-law started to prepare the pig-killing dishes. The scene was very lively.
The original owner's pigs were fat and strong, with firm meat. Zhang Xintong kept six ribs and 6 kilograms of meat and sold the rest, bringing in over 20 yuan for the two pigs.
After deducting costs, one pig could earn around 100 yuan, and two pigs could earn around 200 yuan. In the previous life, the original owner had raised a small number of pigs at first, but later raised 20 pigs each year, earning around 2000 yuan, which was considered very wealthy in the village.
When Meng Jiangang was alive, his monthly salary was more than 60 yuan, which was only more than 700 yuan a year. However, the original owner could earn about 2000 yuan a year, which was equivalent to three strong laborers.
Zhang Xintong paid the butcher and asked him to stay and eat the butchered dishes together. The butcher was not polite. The men in the village were all honest.
The village chief and Meng Jingyan arrived last, and Zhang Xintong reserved good seats for them.
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