Wang Changwei has a son and a daughter. Her daughter is the boss and has been married to the city. There are only three people at home.


    The woman next to Wang Changwei is a young woman in her early thirties. She is of medium build, with delicate white skin and a little fat. She is quite beautiful.


    The young woman''s name is Guan Hongying. She is the director of the women''s Federation of Xingfu village. Her husband Dai Jun has to work outside all year round because he has repaired the house at home. She only goes home two or three times a year. Guan Hongying stays in her hometown with her six or seven year old son and lives with her mother-in-law.


    My mother-in-law is an old woman. She is sixty or seventy years old. She has sharp legs and feet. She is very honest and diligent. She has a little back ears and speaks to her like thunder, so she can hear clearly.


    Dai Jun''s father is dead.


    How can Guan Hongying, who is only in her early thirties, endure loneliness and hook up with Wang Changwei as soon as she comes and goes.


    Guan Hongying''s position as the director of the women''s Federation was naturally proposed by Wang Changwei. He doesn''t do anything every year, just symbolically holding meetings and running errands. He has an income of thousands of yuan, which is very cost-effective.


    Although the village is small, it has all kinds of internal organs. There are not only the director of the women''s Federation, but also the militia company commander, family planning specialist, clerical, accounting, village committee members, village branch members, village group leaders and so on, just like a small Yamen.


    Now Dahua attaches great importance to the construction of rural grass-roots organizations and spends a lot of money on it every year.


    In addition, Guan Hongying also works in Wang Changwei''s tea factory and earns 20000 yuan a year. As a rural left behind woman, it is enviable to maintain fine skin and tender meat every day.


    "Will your wife come back tonight?"


    "Don''t come back." Wang Changwei has moved a salty pig''s hand on Guan Hongying. "I''ll stay at my house tonight. I won''t go back."


    "Yes."


    Guan Hongying meekly promised, and the desire began to burn on her, and the flood overflowed.


    Wang Changwei directly put Guan Hongying down on the sofa next to him and drove forward at full power. It seemed that he was going to vent all his anger in the afternoon on the living widow.


    Half an hour later, Wang Changwei was lying on the sofa breathing heavily, but his heart was much more comfortable.


    "Hong Ying, beat my back. My shoulder hurts." Wang Changwei ordered.


    Guan Hongying sat up, knelt on the sofa, gently beat his back, pinched his shoulder and said carefully, "village head, I find you are getting worse and worse."


    "Fart, I''m in a bad mood today."


    "What''s the matter? What happened?"


    "My son was called."


    "Can your son still be beaten?" Guan Hongying was surprised. Wang Changwei''s son is Wang sledgehammer. This sledgehammer drives a small car every day and is driven by cattle in the town and village. He drinks and plays cards with several friends and friends. He is more powerful than the mayor. Who dares to beat him.


    "Not only my son was beaten, but also Gou Fugui, Liu Zukang and Huang Tianba. Their sons were beaten. My son lost six teeth, which cost 150000. Each of them was interrupted by a hand and all depended on the head of the sledgehammer. Paralyzed, I lost more than 700000 this time."


    "Ah, so many!"


    Guan Hongying opened her mouth wide and her eyes were staring round. More than 700000, in her opinion, was a big number.


    "Maybe more than 700000, to 800000." when it comes to this, Wang Changwei is angry. "Paralyzed, 800000, I have to earn for several years!"


    Guan Hongying was stunned for a long time before she comforted in a soft voice: "isn''t your family a multimillionaire? This 800000 is nothing."


    "Shit, where did I get ten million? Thank God there are five million."


    "Don''t people outside say that there are more than 10 million in your family?"


    "Loser, people outside are spreading falsehoods. Don''t believe those nonsense."


    Guan Hongying nodded: "it''s good to have five million. You''ve lost 800000 and more than four million. You''re still the richest man in our mountain town."


    "If the sledgehammer doesn''t keep up with the spirit, I''ll spend all these millions in a few years."


    Guan Hongying said with a smile: "it doesn''t matter if the sledgehammer doesn''t strive for excellence, as long as the small hammer strives for excellence."


    "Alas..." Wang Changwei sighed, "I''m not in the mood to make fun of you."


    Guan Hongying didn''t dare to answer back and put away the smile on her face, "Hey, who hit your son?"


    "People in the village."


    "When the villagers see you, it''s like a mouse sees a cat. Who has such courage? Whose son is the one who doesn''t want to die?" Guan Hongying asked with interest.


    "Surnamed Qian, a poor boy named Qian Duoduo."


    "How could he hit them so badly with a sledgehammer?"


    "Don''t ask. It''s useless to ask what you shouldn''t know."


    Wang Changwei let off the fire and asked Guan Hongying to massage again. He felt much more comfortable. He got up, bare his arm, took a packet of double happiness on the tea table, smoked a cigarette and held it in his mouth. While smoking, he picked up his mobile phone and began to call Huang Tianba: "Hey, Huang Tianba, I''ve found the boy. It''s in our village. You find a way to find more people. Let''s find a chance to clean him up."


    Huang Tianba repeatedly promised: "OK, I''ll contact Gou Fugui immediately."


    Wang Changwei put down his mobile phone and a sinister smile appeared on his face. "Hum, tomorrow, if I don''t break the boy''s leg, I''m not Wang Changwei!"


    Guan Hongying held his arm and said in a charming voice, "brother Wang, you said you would buy me a necklace half a month ago. Now the hot weather is almost over. Let''s go to the city tomorrow."


    Wang Changwei turned his head and said, "Guan Hongying, I''m in a bad mood these two days. Don''t mention these bad things to me."


    Guan Hongying had to keep her mouth shut and dared not speak.


    "Go, sleep." Wang Changwei stood up and walked to the inner bedroom.


    Guan Hongying obediently followed him.


    Xue Rengui and LV Cuiying thought about their daughter''s almost being raped by Wang sledgehammer. They didn''t sleep much all night. It was so bright that the couple got up and ran downstairs to Wang Changwei''s house to seek justice for their daughter.


    LV Cuiying was about to come forward and pat the door. Xue Rengui stopped her. "Don''t knock. I''ll call. This matter has a great impact on LAN LAN''s reputation. Don''t make the village know."


    LV Cuiying stopped.


    Xue Rengui took out his mobile phone and dialed Wang Changwei.


    Wang Changwei and Guan Hongying slept in bed. The cell phone ring woke them up. Guan Hongying turned over and climbed up. He saw the hazy dawn outside the window. "It''s almost dawn. I have to go back quickly."


    After that, he quickly put on his clothes and ran downstairs.