Hu Wanghai rolled his eyes and scratched his hands, finally scratching Weng's itchy flesh on his ribs.

Weng giggled and jumped up, twisted his waist and said with a smile: "Hate! It's so itchy!"

Hu Wanghai supported his knees and kept gasping for breath, really feeling like he was a life-and-death death.

"Brother Hai! You're itchy, but I'm not resolute...!" Weng twisted his fat buttocks and acted coquettishly and walked over to hug Hu Wanghai. Hu Wanghai was so scared that he quickly stood up and ran behind the chair, tilting his hands: "Okay, youngest sister, just say anything, stop hugging. It's not good to be seen!"

Weng chased him around the chair, but she was too fat. Although Hu Wanghai was not as strong as her, he was still relatively flexible and kept hiding around the chair.

Weng was panting after chasing, and finally stopped, pouting his thick lips and said, "Hate! Run so fast!"

Hu Wanghai actually couldn't run anymore, so he waved his hand gasping and said, "What's the matter? Don't do that."

"I'm here to borrow some rice for you. Our family is going to cut off the food, and the food rations are sold and the land is bought. I have no food. I'll ask you for help, okay?" Weng finally said this.

Hu Wanghai gasped and said, "This..., I'm sorry, your housekeeper has been here, and I said, if it were in the past, it would be fine to borrow as much, but now, the price of grain is so high, and I don't have much grain left, so I'm really embarrassed."

Weng could not have thought that Hu Wanghai would refuse, and immediately pulled his face down: "Brother Hai, this is the first time I begging you. Don't you give me such a face?"

"It's not that I don't give you face, there's really no way. My family also needs to eat. It's just that little food."

Weng ripped apart her clothes on her chest and exposed the two fat big winter melons.

Hu Wanghai was startled and hurriedly turned sideways: "You! What are you doing?"

Weng Shi Dongdong walked to the door and turned to look at Hu Wanghai: "Brother Hai, do you want to borrow it or not? If you borrow it, I will give you my body. If you don't borrow it, I will shout you and say you want to rape me! Let's go to sue!"

Hu Wanghai's face changed and he said, "My sister Weng, how can you do this? Aren't you forcing me?"

"You are right, I'll force you, my family is afraid that they will starve to death again. There is no way, I can only do this." After that, Weng sniffed again and tore his skirt apart.

"Okay! I'm afraid of you! How much do I borrow?"

"It's enough for our family to eat for two months! Our master said, I'll give you twice after the autumn! Don't worry, this time our family bought most of the Mo family's land, and other people's homes. As long as we wait for the autumn harvest, it's only tens of thousands of dans of grain to return to the warehouse, so we won't have to worry about not being able to pay back your family's grain."

"Two months? This...this is too much..."

"There is no way. I can only do this." Weng grabbed the hem of the skirt again and prepared to continue tearing it down.

"No! I agreed!

Weng smiled, shook a pair of ** and a pile of compost, and walked towards Hu Wanghai: "I knew that Brother Hai was the best to the youngest sister! Come on, I will give you my little sister's body now, so that you can enjoy it enough so that you won't feel at a loss..."

Hu Wanghai quickly waved his hand: "No! No! No! Thank you, Weng Yaomei, we don't need this. I promised to lend you food." Hu Wanghai continued running around the chair.

Weng chased after a few laps but didn't catch up, and stomped his feet and said, "You're not lucky! Then hurry up and get the food. Please send me a carriage."

Hu Wanghai just wanted to send the fat woman away, but he agreed without any trouble. Then Weng asked him to ask the maid to get a new dress to change it to himself. However, the women's dresses of Hu Wanghai's family were too small, and Weng could not put them on at all. He had to take a robe of a fat head, big ears and strong servant in the hospital guard for her.

At the same time, Hu Wanghai ordered the housekeeper to prepare rations for Weng and load them in a carriage. He also asked the account room to write an IOU, and Weng signed and sealed it.

All the procedures were completed. Weng was very satisfied. After giving Hu Wanghai a blessing, he sat in the carriage and followed him home. Hu Wanghai and his family came out to see her off. They were surprised when they saw her wearing the robes of servants, and they didn't ask much. They stood in the corridor and watched Weng sitting in the carriage carrying grain and follow him out.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew, blowing Hu Wanghai, his wife and concubines under the corridor and his maids.

Luocao was holding Hu Wanghai's youngest son at the door of the house. He was blown several steps back by the strong wind and sat on the ground. She ran to the child and hid at the corner of the house. Then, another strong wind blew in, mixed with snowflakes, blew in, blowing the seat bench in the living room until it flew around.

The basket was hiding in the corner of the house, so although it was also blew up by the whirlwind blowing into the house, it was not blown away. She immediately felt something was wrong, held the child, knelt on the ground, and quickly climbed into the inner room, and climbed under the big bed.

This big bed was made of very heavy golden nanmu, which Hu Wanghai bought for a large sum of money. When he moved in, he used more than a dozen servants, and was so tired that he was panting. Then he moved in. Luocao hugged the young master and crawled into the bed, looking outside in horror, and the strong wind blew the things around.

Hu Wanghai fell down by the first gust of snowflakes. He reacted quickly and hugged a large pillar under the corridor. When he looked back, he saw that several of his wives and concubines were also blown to the ground. Some were holding the pillars, and some were pulling each other. Two of them were his wife and the other was his concubine. They were swept out by the strong wind and flew into the air. His wife directly hit the gable on the opposite roof, her head shattered, her brain and blood were mixed, and the body was rolled into the air. With another concubine, she didn't know where it fell. If she fell down such a high place, it would be a lot of luck.

Hu Wanghai was so scared that he was scattered. He saw the grain on the trucks carrying grain in the yard. Bags of the ground were rolled into the air, and then torn to pieces, flying all over the sky, as if it was not snowflakes but rice.

Weng was blown away from the carriage. Fortunately, she was too fat and weighed more than 300 pounds, so she was not swept into the air by the strong wind, but was blown forward like a rolling gourd, rolling forward, and hitting a tree trunk with a thud. With a click, one leg was broken on the spot. She screamed in pain.

She found that her fat body was then rolled up by the strong wind, which scared her so much that she hurriedly hugged the tree trunk with both hands and shouted for help, but who can come to save her now?

A scene that made Hu Wanghai feel heart-wrenching and painful, appeared - countless grains were rolled up above his granary, densely packed, denser than the locusts that had arrived in the sky. That was his lifelong effort.

At the same time, he also saw that the sky above Qiu Fuzu's house, which was not far from his family, was filled with flying grain, with rice flour and rice yellow. Soon, the grains filled the whole sky, and many people were rolled into the air, waving their hands and feet indiscriminately and helplessly. Tiles, wood, bricks, trees, and all kinds of things were all over the sky.

What's wrong with this?

Hu Wanghai felt fear from the bottom of his heart.

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Zeng Feixia left the Rich Restaurant and rode Long Biao's horse back.

She was very satisfied. How could she not know what Long Biao was going to do? However, she had always been coveting the small mirror in Long Biao's hand that could clearly reflect her hair. The feeling fascinated her. So, she decided to use the trick, pretending to be in Long Biao's trap first, and after he showed his true nature as a wolf, she threatened him to get Long Biao's small mirror, and also got a bag of money, but after seeing it, she didn't have much money. Of course, she also got a horse.

This horse is very big and rides majestic.

She was riding her horse and was about to go to the escort agency. At this moment, a strong wind mixed with snowflakes suddenly blew up, almost blowing her off the horse. Fortunately, she was quite agile and held the horse's neck and was not blown away. The tall horse was blown back and fell backwards.

Zeng Feixia felt that the situation was not good, so she hugged the horse's neck with one hand, swung the whip with the other, and whipped the horse's butt hard. The horse was in pain and moved forward in the strong wind.

However, the wind is too strong, and it moves forward step by step like a boating against the current.

Zeng Feixia saw that the people on both sides of the road were swept away by the strong wind, and the roofs of the houses on both sides were swept away, mixed with snowflakes whipped on her face, as if they were like a knife, screaming and banging sounds everywhere. She was so scared that she trembled all over, praying that the horse could hold back and not be blown away, and at the same time, she tried hard to slap the horse's butt. The horse finally walked to the door of the escort agency step by step.

The door of the room had been blown open by the strong wind. She didn't dare to get off the horse and urged the horse to walk in. When she entered the yard, she heard Ning Sanmei's cry for help.

When the blizzard was blowing, Ning Sanmei was waiting at the gate of the yard for her husband Ning Sanmei to come back. The extreme cold scared her to death. She was very worried about her husband's safety, so she was watching at the door this day, looking forward to her husband's figure appearing at the intersection of the street. The strong wind blew her to the ground and flipped over a few times, and just rolled to a small tree in the yard. She hugged the big tree tightly, not daring to let go, and shouted hard to help. The little tree was too small, shaking violently in the strong wind, as if it was about to be blown away at any time.

Zeng Feixia rode in on a horse. When she heard her cry for help, she quickly rode her horse over and said anxiously: "Your tree can't hold on anymore, hurry up! Hold my horse's neck!"

Ning Sanmei also felt this, and she also found that the tree she was holding was too small, and most of it had been pulled out and could no longer support it. Zeng Feixia was standing at the downwind on a horse. Ning Sanmei let go of her hand, then the wind rushed forward, and hugged the horse's neck.
Chapter completed!