Chapter １ (1/2)

Summer night.

The bright moon was in the sky, and the village was quiet. Wang Baolai got out of bed, pulled out a fishnet from the corner of the yard, put it on his shoulder and headed for the reservoir at the east end of the village.

The reservoir has not been contracted for many years, but it has been occupied by Wang Baozhong, the nephew of Wang Huairen, the village branch secretary. Ordinary villagers can't eat a fish or see half a cent. For orphans like Wang Baolai, there is no need to think about it.

During the day, people come and go around the bank, but Wang Baolai can't do it. He can only do it at night.

After walking more than two miles, Wang Baolai came to the dam. The whole reservoir is calm and calm. Looking around, there is no one.

Wang Baolai was secretly happy. It's strange that he didn't get a hundred pounds of money from the net on such a quiet night. It's enough for him to spend half a month at least.

Came to the water, Wang Baolai took off his big underpants, ready to net.

As soon as Wang Baolai stepped into the water, he suddenly heard the sound of the motor of a car, which was getting louder and louder in the direction of the reservoir. Then Wang Baolai saw two bright lights cutting through the night sky.

Want to run is too late, Wang Baolai quickly dragged the net, grabbed his big underpants, directly retracted into the thick layer of soft locust.

The car stalled just above the dam.

Wang Baolai was so scared that he did not dare to go out. He listened to the movement on the dam quietly.

After a while, the door opened, a man and a woman whispered and walked towards the dam.

”Slow down, don't sprain your foot.” The man is reminding, the voice is extremely soft, as if very concerned about the appearance, that kind of tone let Wang Baolai listen to all the goose bumps.

Under the bright moonlight, a young man of medium height gently held a woman's waist, step by step, carefully towards his front.

Wang Baolai thought right now, don't you two fork in front of Laozi?

”It's good here. It's flat.” The man said.

The voice is so familiar. Wang Baolai has a closer look. That man is Wang Baolian, the son of the branch secretary!

After graduating from University, Wang Baolian was admitted to the civil servant of the county. Now he is the Secretary of the county government. I just got married a few days ago. I married a beautiful teacher named Li Juan in the County Experimental Primary School. Because when they got married, they held a relatively low-key wedding banquet in the village. Wang Baolai has seen her. She is very beautiful.

Isn't it true that the couple, not long after they are newly married, have come here to seek stimulation?

Wang Baolai opened the thick branches of the Flos Sophorae and looked out. From the crevice of the Flos Sophorae, the woman Wang Baolai saw was not like Li Juan, Wang Baolian's wife! Although Wang Baolai is not qualified to drink the couple's wedding wine, Wang Baolai saw Li Juan with her own eyes when her new daughter-in-law got off the wedding car on the wedding day. She has a pretty face and a slim figure.

And this woman is obviously a little fuller. It's not the same.

”Yun, I'll take it off for you.” Wang Baolian said.

Yun? Which is Wang Baolian's wife? Although Wang Baolai has no profound culture, he can still recognize a few words. On the day of Wang Baolian's wedding, Li Juan's name was clearly written on the red arch, but there was a ”Yun” in this woman's name!

What does this woman named Yun do?

Isn't that stealing? Wang baolaixin said that the public is still popular. As a small farmer, he will never have such a good fortune in his life!

Wang Baolai didn't expect that Wang Baolian was so bold that he took other women to take a bath in the reservoir of his village!