Quick Wear Dream Qiqi

After Meng Qiqi returned to the room, she put the dishes into the cupboard, took her toiletries and wooden basin, and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

Wang Jingjing did the same, and the two went to the bathroom together to take a shower.

Fortunately, the bathroom is divided into five compartments arranged in an orderly row.

People coming into the bathroom from outside can only see the person taking a bath above the shoulders.

Wang Jingjing was taking a shower in the cubicle next to Meng Qiqi. When she saw Meng Qiqi's skin, she felt envious again.

She also wanted to have fair skin with a rosy glow like Meng Qiqi.

Meng Qiqi has a beautiful and gorgeous face, and a curvy figure, which is much better looking than her flat figure.

Every time she saw Meng Qiqi's figure, her blood boiled.

Wang Jingjing glanced at Meng Qiqi's figure through the gap in the partition, and secretly sighed in her heart, they are both women, why is there such a big difference between them.

Just then, Meng Qiqi turned around and saw Wang Jingjing staring at her with a lustful look.

Wang Jingjing widened her eyes, smiled sheepishly, and said awkwardly, "Qiqi, you have a really nice figure."

However, as soon as Wang Jingjing finished speaking, she wanted to slap herself, which meant she had confessed herself.

"Ah? Jingjing, your figure is pretty good too! Little beauty." Meng Qiqi said while looking at Wang Jingjing's body.

Wang Jingjing also has a good figure. Although she doesn't have a curvy figure, her skin is not dark and she has some body in front, which is neither too big nor too small, just the right size.

At this time, Wang Jingjing also realized that she had been seen naked by Meng Qiqi, and she was also teased by Meng Qiqi.

The two were chatting while taking a shower, and soon they heard noises outside.

So Meng Qiqi and Wang Jingjing stopped chatting, took a quick shower and went back to their room to rest.

After the two of them finished taking a shower, the others also came into the bathroom to take a shower.

Meng Qiqi and Wang Jingjing looked at each other, and each took their own toiletries and wooden basin and left the bathroom.

It was getting late outside, and the sun was setting over the hillside in the distance, leaving only a brilliant red glow in the sky.

Pieces of golden red and white clouds are intertwined in pairs.

The setting sun, like a tired traveler who still yearns for the world, slowly hides its blazing golden glow behind the mountains.

In the sky, the sunset glow, unwilling to be lonely, blooms quietly. They weave an enchanting brocade in the most gorgeous posture.

The red is not a single color, but gradually changes from orange to deep purple, as if it is the most unintentional palette of nature, pouring down and dyeing half the sky.

In the crimson glow, the clouds are coated with a layer of dreamy golden edges. They gather or disperse, in various shapes, some like galloping horses, some like quiet flocks of sheep, leisurely and contented on this boundless canvas.

The light shines through the clouds, casting mottled shadows, covering the earth with a soft and mysterious veil.

At this moment, the whole world seems to be immersed in this tranquility and beauty. Even the wind slows down its pace and blows gently, bringing a bit of coolness and comfort.

The mountains in the distance appear even more majestic against the backdrop of the red glow, while the grass and trees nearby sway gently in the afterglow, as if whispering, telling the story of the alternation of day and night, light and shadow.

Such a scene makes people involuntarily slow down their pace, stop and watch, and an inexplicable feeling of emotion and awe wells up in their hearts.

Although the sun sets, its brilliance and beauty are forever engraved in the hearts of every witness, becoming a never-fading landscape in memory.

After Meng Qiqi returned to the room, she put the things in her hands away and went to bed to rest.

Wang Jingjing next to her was the same, lying on the bed to rest.

————The other side.

Meng Zhuyu sat on a small stool in the kitchen, watching the flames burn in front of her.

Meng Zhubao stood beside the stove, frying a kind of wild vegetable, Artemisia selengensis, in a pot.

This Artemisia selengensis sprout was a wild vegetable found by Meng Zhubao and Meng Zhuyu this evening when they went to the mountains to collect firewood.

After Meng Zhubao cooked the food, the two of them carried the food and dishes to the dining table together.

"It's time to eat!" Meng Zhubao turned around and shouted outside.

Wang Ping and Wang Liang were sitting on small benches in the small courtyard.

When the two brothers heard that it was time for dinner, they got up from the small stool and went into the kitchen.

I saw a bowl of thin porridge and a plate of stir-fried green Artemisia ulmoides sprouts on the dining table.

The two brothers were unhappy.

What kind of food is this!

"What is this? Why do we have to eat this every day? We are not rabbits!" Wang Ping was the first to express his dissatisfaction.

"That's right, there's no meat at all, how can people eat it!" Wang Liang also echoed.

"It's good enough that we have something to eat, but you are still picky." Meng Zhuyu glared at them.

"We paid one dollar this month, and this is all we eat?" Wang Liang raised his voice.

Meng Zhuyu felt a little sarcastic when she heard Wang Liang mention the one dollar.

One dollar? How much pork can you buy with one dollar?

Wang Ping and Wang Liang are still dreaming about having meat to eat every day!

Not to be outdone, Meng Zhubao said to Wang Liang, "If you dislike it, don't eat it!"

"If you don't want to eat, then don't eat. Let's go out to eat!" Wang Ping and Wang Liang turned around and were about to leave.

"You guys..." Meng Zhubao was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing." Meng Zhuyu quickly grabbed her sister Meng Zhubao.

Meng Zhuyu thought for a moment, then looked at Wang Ping and said, "Why don't I do something else."

"Forget it, I won't eat anymore." Wang Ping said this and pulled his brother out the door.

Meng Zhubao looked at Wang Liang's back as he left with his brother, and she felt extremely aggrieved.

She felt that she had tried very hard to cook, so why was Wang Liang still not satisfied?

People are short of food and clothing now, so who can have extra food?

The food at home was the food brought by her and Meng Zhuyu.

Meng Zhubao and Meng Zhuyu also didn't want to know where the two brothers would go for dinner.

The two of them sat down, drinking the watery porridge without any appetite and eating the green Artemisia buds.

After dinner, they didn’t even clean up the dishes, but went back to their rooms to rest.

The two of them didn't even wash the dishes or themselves before sleeping on their beds.

Late in the evening, when Wang Ping and Wang Liang came back, they both reeked of alcohol.

That night, Meng Zhubao and Meng Zhuyu had a hard time again.

Meng Zhuyu was sleeping soundly when Wang Ping suddenly slapped her in the face.

Then, Wang Ping dragged Meng Zhuyu off the bed and beat her up.

Meng Zhuyu was stunned by Wang Ping's beating for a moment and started to fight back.

But soon, Meng Zhuyu's physical strength was no match for Wang Ping, and she had no power to fight back, so she could only be forced to be beaten by Wang Ping.

On the other side of the bamboo wall, Meng Jewelry was not in a much better situation.

The two sisters were beaten by brothers Wang Ping and Wang Liang and cried miserably for most of the night.

After Wang Ping and Wang Liang were tired of fighting, they went straight to bed.

No matter what the situation is like for Meng Zhubao and Meng Zhuyu on the ground.

Meng Zhuyu endured the pain in her body and slowly got up from the ground.

He walked slowly, holding onto the wall, and went to the kitchen, where he rubbed the bruises on his body with ginger slices.

She was in pain and her face was horrible.

Meng Zhubao also came to the kitchen at this time, and like Meng Zhuyu, she cut a piece of ginger into ginger slices with a kitchen knife.

The two of them moved with such skill that it was obvious that they had done this more than once.