Chu Xiangyi's tears are not tears of sadness, but tears of joy.

She is kind-hearted and contented. Chu Tian earned more than 5 million yuan. For her, the numbers are just different. Don’t have too much money, just enough.

So, when Chu Tian asked to take out more than two million yuan from the card at once, half of it, not only did she feel sad, but she was happy that the money was used to build roads and benefit the villagers.

This is Chu Xiangyi.

At the dinner table, Chu Xiangyi finally returned to her previous appearance. While eating, she listened to Chu Tian’s future plan and always had a happy smile on her face.

"Sister, I'll go to the village chief's house and discuss road construction with him." After dinner, Chu Tian put down his bowls and chopsticks and said.

"Well, be careful on the way, go early and come back early." Chu Xiangyi smiled.

"knew."

Chu Tian waved his hand and thought to himself that there is nothing to be careful about.

After leaving home, I walked on the small road in front of the village. The people in the mountain village had no entertainment activities and went to bed very early. There were only a few scattered households with lights on in the house.

Looking at the dirt road in front of him and thinking that it would be replaced by cement roads in the near future, Chu Tian felt a sense of accomplishment.

Suddenly, his heart sank, remembered something, and his face changed.

I went to the village chief’s house to find the village chief. There is no doubt that the village chief’s wife, Aunt Qiao, is here too. When I came back, something embarrassing happened. I saw her...

Chu Tian, ​​you are a big man, and you are still afraid of this? Besides, you have something serious about this time, and another voice sounded in your heart.

When Chu Tian thought about it this way, Aunt Qiao was already a woman and had never seen anything. Besides, she was not a big girl, so she could just look at her. So what could she do?

Immediately, I took a big stride and walked towards the village head's house.

When he arrived at the door, he saw a faint light in the east room. Chu Tian breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the village chief was not asleep yet.

"Dongdong, dudongdong."

Chu Tian knocked on the door.

"Who?" A woman's voice sounded inside, as if she was a little panicked.

Chu Tian was stunned. He heard that this was Aunt Qiao's voice. Then he took a deep breath and said, "Aunt Qiao, is it me, Chu Tian, ​​the village chief at home?"

"Oh my god."

The people inside breathed a sigh of relief, and then they heard the sound of slippers stepping on the ground. The door bolt rang, and a woman with long hair and pajamas stood at the door, with a little flushing on her face, and she looked at Chu Tian with a smile.

"Aunt Qiao..."

Chu Tian was stunned because Aunt Qiao's pajamas were very thin and before she could wear underwear, she could see two white balls of flesh inside, and even bulges.

The hem of the lower body barely covered her buttocks, revealing her big white legs, shaking her eyes.

"Is Aunt Qiao beautiful?"

Qiao Chunxiang smiled and deliberately shook her big white legs.

"Aunt Qiao."

Chu Tian blushed, and he could feel that Qiao Chunxiang should be the only one in the family. In addition, the latter's outfit made him feel a little uncontrollable, so he quickly turned around and prepared to leave.

"Hey, Xiaotian, why are you leaving just now?"

Aunt Qiao smiled, grabbed Chu Tian's arm, and said, "Or, do you hate Aunt Qiao?"

"How could it be?"

Chu Tian turned his back to her and smiled, "It seems that the village chief is not here, so I will come to him tomorrow morning."

"No need to go to Shuangxi's house in the village tomorrow morning for a drink, and he will be back soon."

"Then I'll go to his house to find him."

"No need to go, just wait here, don't you worry, he will be back in a while."

Chu Tian didn't know where Qiao Chunxiang got such great strength, so he was dragged in and sat down in the room.

Suddenly, he felt a strange smell in the air, and he couldn't tell what it was.

"What's wrong, Xiaotian?"

"Aunt Qiao, there seems to be a strange smell in this room." Chu Tian said in confusion.

"Strange smell?"

Qiao Chunxiang's face turned red, thinking to herself, "Has I looked at your guy, I'm so hot, can I solve it yourself?" Who knew that you came here by chance.

"Oh, maybe it's too boring inside. You know, it's summer now, and it's hotter in a few days." Qiao Chunxiang quickly changed the topic and joked: "Xiaotian, I scared you just now. I turned around and wanted to leave. Could Aunt Qiao still eat you?"

Qiao Chunxiang poured a glass of water, deliberately twisted her plump buttocks and walked over, put the water in front of Chu Tian, ​​and said, "Drink it, it won't be hot."

"Thank you, Aunt Qiao."

Chu Tian didn't dare to see her, so he lowered his head to drink water.

Before long, a scent of fragrance came, Qiao Chunxiang sat next to him and reached out to grab one of Chu Tian's hands.

"Joe, Aunt Qiao..."

Chu Tian was shocked.

"What's wrong?"

Qiao Chunxiang grabbed you even tighter and smiled and said, "What are you nervous? Didn't Aunt Qiao hug you when she was a child? She even helped you urinate."

"Then, that's all my childhood." Chu Tian said embarrassedly.

"Yes, it's all my childhood," Qiao Chunxiang also sighed for a moment, then put Chu Tian's hand on his thigh and said, "In a flash, Xiaotian, you have grown so big, and that thing has become much bigger."

Chu Tian blushed when he heard this, and knew what she was saying, but he was a little distracted because the place where his hands touched was soft and flesh, which was extremely comfortable.

"Is it comfortable?"

Qiao Chunxiang was a little proud and smiled and said, "Don't look at Aunt Qiao's forty-year-old, but her skin is not much worse than those big girls."

"There are some places where they are not as good as your Aunt Qiao. How about it? Do you want to touch it?"

Qiao Chunxiang straightened her plump breasts, and the two plump parts seemed to pop out of the collar at any time.

Chu Tian, ​​a little virgin, had seen this scene since he was a little stunned and his mouth was dry.

"Hehe... Xiaotian, you haven't changed at all. You're still so obedient. Aunt Qiao, I like you the most."

Qiao Chunxiang smiled, grabbed Chu Tian's hand, and touched her chest. The ball was so big that Chu Tian couldn't grasp it with one hand.

"No, no, I can't do this." Chu Tian's only remaining rationality told himself that Aunt Qiao was the village chief's woman. How could he touch Aunt Qiao while the village chief was away?

But thinking so, Qiao Chunxiang obediently grabbed his hand and touched him in the chest.

Qiao Chunxiang had a smile on her lips and her eyes were as charming as silk. She could not help but feel the strong macho aura on her body so close to Chu Tian.

But at this moment, footsteps sounded at the door, accompanied by a middle-aged man's voice: "Chunxiang, Chunxiang? I'm back."

"village head!"

Chu Tian was startled, his mind suddenly woke up and pulled out his hand.

Qiao Chunxiang's eyes were full of charming expressions and returned to Qingming Festival, complaining: "This dead ghost will not come back sooner or later, but it will come back at this time."

"Xiaotian, you are sitting here, pretending that nothing happened just now."

"I, I get it."

Chu Tian nodded, his body a little stiff.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, that dead ghost can't see it."

After saying that, she got up, twisted her plump buttocks and walked towards the main hall, blaming her, "I know, how much wine have you drunk? Xiaotian is waiting for you!"

"How much can I drink..."

Village chief Ma Jinxi said with some difficulty speaking, and came in and threw himself on Qiao Chunxiang's body, pinched the latter's chest with one hand, and said, "Tsk tsk, are you getting bigger and bigger?"

"devil!"

Qiao Chunxiang shivered, pushed him away, and cursed: "Xiaotian is waiting for you in the house, saying that he has something to come to you."

After saying that, she glanced at Chu Tian, ​​thinking that it would be great that Xiaotian was the one who just squeezed her.

"Xiaotian? Which Xiaotian?"

Ma Jinxi waved his hand, a little shaking.

"The village chief, it's me, Chu Tian."

Chu Tian walked over with a smile and said.

He and Chu Xiangyi are indeed very ordinary in the village, and he didn't care after drinking.

"Chu Tian, ​​what Chu, Chu Tian!"

Ma Jinxi muttered twice, then she shuddered, woke up, and stared blankly in front of her.

After a moment, he changed into a smile on his face, patted his head and said, "It turns out it's Xiaotian. Oh, I'm so groggy after drinking, and I didn't recognize it for a while. Xiaotian, don't mind."

"Don't mind, don't mind."
To be continued...