Chapter 0001: Trouble in the Cornfield

The fiery red sun scorched the earth, and on the edge of a lush cornfield on the Weihe Plain, there were four or five twenty-one or twelve-year-old boys, all of whom were wearing their clothes open, constantly wiping the sweat from their faces.

"Hey! Sanshao, what do you think this splash is really going to do with your cousin-in-law Zhao Hong in the cornfield? But we're too far away to see! Why don't you lean forward?" said a slightly thin young man, blinking his little eyes, and whispering to the Humpty Dumpty man crawling beside him.

The fat man, who was called Sanshao, snorted coldly and scolded: "Chen Gui, you, just ...... It's a pervert, pervert. My dad said, catch the rape and catch the double, this time you must catch one, catch one. Away, close, scare the snake, this you, don't you understand? "Hey! This kid turned out to be a stammer, and his remarks amused several of his companions, but everyone wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so they had to hold back, which scene was very funny.

At that moment, a piece of corn stalk in the middle of the cornfield shook violently.

Chen Gui, who was crawling on the ground, grabbed the ground with his excited five fingers, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva in his mouth.

The fat man couldn't climb anymore, he waved his hand and shouted softly: "Up" A rustling sound came, and the fat man took Chen Gui and a few of them, and rushed over like a wolf and a tiger, and the scene in front of them completely stunned them.

I saw a young man about twenty years old, ** on his upper body, on the red and strong muscles, beads of sweat were crystal clear under the sun. His two big feet, bare, like iron rakes, dug rows of deep footprints on the ground, and his mud-stained pants were pulled above his knees.

The young man is more than seven meters tall, not handsome, but also a little handsome, especially a pair of big eyes, like two lightning bolts when looking at people, he holds a wooden stick with a sharpened head in both hands, the stick is stained with blood, under a few scattered corn stalks, there are a few ground mice that have just crawled out of the hole.

On the other side of the mouse hole, there was a tall and beautiful young woman, she had a good face, fair complexion, not like a rural person at all, and she looked like she was twenty-five or sixteen years old, especially her mature figure, which was upright and backward, and how she could not hold it, it would make people reverie at a glance.

"The king is rich! Why are you like flies, you can't get rid of them, what the hell do you want to do? Be careful that I beat you! The young man flicked the wooden stick in his hand, and his handsome face burned with anger. His eyes widened angrily, the bridge of his tall nose twitched twice involuntarily, and his fat lips were panting heavily.

The fat man hurriedly took two steps back, he turned out to be Wang Youcai, the third son of the head of Xiping Village, with his father's power, he didn't graduate from junior high school, and he began to run rampant in the village.

"Don't splash down...... Don't be a cow. Lao Tzu looks at it today, for the sake of Zhao Hong's sister-in-law's face, let you ...... "One horse" Wang Youcai finished speaking, wiped the sweat on his face with his clothes, and the cornfield at noon was simply a big steamer.

The corners of the young man's mouth curled, and he snorted coldly and said: "You bite accurately, my name is Xia Jian, not splashing, you said to let me go, what did I do to be sorry for you, and you want you to let me go?" Xia Jian's eyes floated a trace of disdain, he was most unaccustomed to the three brothers of the Wang family in the entire Xiping Village, relying on Lao Tzu is the village head, and the eldest Wang Youfa, when Xia Jian was in junior high school, he went to other places to do business.

The second Wang Youdao, who grew up with Xia Jian since he was a child, is smart and treacherous, but he is motivated to learn and always be one level higher than Xia Jian, this is the political capital of the old village chief Wang Degui, and his goal is to make Wang Youdao an official in the future. And this old third king has wealth, and he is the most unlucky, after dropping out of junior high school, he steals chickens and dogs in the village, and does all the bad things. Now in his early twenties, he is still idle all day long, doing nothing.

"Lonely...... Lonely men, widows, don't sleep at noon, run ...... Running through the cornfields, you dare to say that you didn't do anything, see ...... See unsightly things," Wang Youcai said, his lustful eyes gouging out Zhao Hong's tall chest twice.

Zhao Hong's face was originally a little pink, but after Wang Youcai said this, she instantly turned red, her apricot eyes stood up, and she shouted: "Shut your stinky mouth!" I've put up with you for a long time, Wang Youcai, what are you thinking in your heart, you know it yourself, don't splash dirty water here, I'll find someone to help get rid of the ground rats in this field, is there anything wrong? Don't rely on your father to be the village head, just take care of everything"

Zhao Hong was so excited that her chest trembled up and down when she spoke, which provoked Chen Gui and almost drooled.

"Hah! Ha! Zhao ...... Zhao Hong, it's only been more than a year since my cousin left, and you're here, you dare to hook up with this kid," Wang Youcai said with a lewd smile.

This kid really doesn't learn well, at the age of his early twenties, he is already a belly of bad water, the facts are clearly in front of his face, but he wants to reverse black and white, and pour this basin of dirty water on people's heads.

When Zhao Hong heard this, she was so angry that she almost cried, she snatched the wooden stick from Xia Jian's hand, and shouted with a crying voice: "Bastard thing, I'll kill you" The woman fought hard, and it was indeed a bit scary.

After a random beating, a few corn plants beside Zhao Hong were beaten crookedly by the wooden sticks in Zhao Hong's hands. Seeing this, Wang Youcai was afraid of suffering a loss in front of him, so he shouted, and quickly ran towards the outside of the cornfield with Chen Gui and a few companions...... Catching the traitor, Zhao Hong and Xia Jian were messing around in the cornfield...... "

This shout, like a knife, slashed into Zhao Hong's heart, she sat on the ground a little desperately, and involuntarily cried bitterly. Her life is really hard, at the age of 23, she married from a neighboring village to the Wang family in Xiping Village, the husband and wife are affectionate, and the small life is not bad, but the two have no children. Who knew that a year ago, Zhao Hong's husband suddenly fell ill, kicked his legs, and went to Elysium alone. After three years of marriage, she has no husband, how can a young woman withstand such a big blow.

Since ancient times, there have been many things in front of the widow, not to mention that she is one of the best beauties in Xiping Village. At night, there are not a few people who climb the wall and knock on her window, and among them is this Wang Youcai. Fortunately, she has a good neighbor Xia Jian, since her husband left, he has protected her everywhere, so that Zeng Xin has seen the hope of life.

One is a mature young woman, and the other is a young man with strong blood, the two have been together for a long time, it is inevitable that they will have feelings and gossip, but they have always adhered to their bottom line and never crossed the thunder pool half a step.

Xia Jian was really heartbroken when he saw Zhao Hong crying like that, she was the first woman in his heart. remembers that when Zhao Hong got married, Xia Jian was in junior high school, and he fell in love with Zhao Hong at first sight, and he silently swore in his heart that he would definitely marry such a wife in his life. But the world is unpredictable, Zhao Hong's husband died young, which gave him a lot of contact opportunities with Zhao Hong, and he invisibly became a kind of support for Zhao Hong.

Listening to Zhao Hong's heart-rending cry, Xia Jian was so angry that he couldn't wait to catch up and kick this Wang Youcai to death, but he still endured it, he didn't want his favorite woman to be afraid of him. Xia Jian gently took his shirt from the cornstalk and put it on, and then quietly slipped out of the cornfield, he wanted to avenge his beloved woman.

Xiping Village, located in a corner of the Weihe River Impact Plain, has more than 500 households and is a large village of more than 2,000 people. The village is composed of Wang, Xia, and Chen, and since Xia Jian remembers, the village chief has always been served by Wang Degui, so in Xiping Village, people with the surname Wang speak more well, because there is a village chief to support them.

The village head, Wang Degui's house, is in the middle of the village. At the gate of his house, there is a crossroads in the village, and there are several large willow trees growing at the intersection, so it has become a good place for the villagers to enjoy the shade. People in the countryside generally don't take a nap, and as soon as they have lunch, they come to this place to sit down. The old people talk about the past and the present, and the young people play cards and chess. And some women who are not willing to be lonely sit in the distance, doing needlework and laughing at the same time.

"This kid is really studying for nothing, doing such a bad thing. A high school student, a little widow, was stuck in a cornfield, what do you say is this? An old man with gray hair shook his head and said angrily.

Zhang Er, who was playing chess, glared at the old man, and said disdainfully: "Dogs also know how to estrus, not to mention a young and beautiful little widow, besides, people cheat, what are you anxious about!" This Zhang is in his twenties and thirties, and he is an idle person, and his words immediately caused a burst of laughter.

Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, it seems that everyone in the village already knows about it.

Xia Jian glanced at these gossiping people with contemptuous eyes, stepped into the door of Wang Degui's house, and suddenly a big black dog with shiny fur pounced on him. At this time, Xia Jian was like an explosive bag, burning at one point. I heard a scream from the black dog, and then flew out of the gate.