Goudan recognized the cow as the cow from Du Pingchuan's family, secretary Du Jiawan. He looked around and saw that the secretary's stupid son Du Yuanpeng was sitting on a lawn, lowering his head and holding his small and dirty j8, the size of a cocoon worm, playing with...

"Peng Shuaiguo..." Goudan saw Du Yuanpeng, his eyes rolled, and he smiled and walked up to call Du Yuanpeng intimately. "Are you playing with your little bird again? Stop playing, your little bird can't grow up no matter how you play!"

"Who said that!" Du Yuanpeng's mouth sagged, his eyes full of contempt. "Aunt Meiying taught me that as long as he rubs it with his hands on j8, he will grow up after rubbing it a few more times..."

"Aunt Meiying taught you? Isn't it possible?" Goudan was stunned. It turned out that Ermazi's wife refused to let go of a fool? It seemed that she was so hungry that she was home.

"It's true, a fool is lying to you!" Most people who were originally fools think they are not fools. "Last time Aunt Miying taught me how to rub it, but it really got bigger and thicker..."

"Then after your jj becomes thicker, did Aunt Meiying teach you how to turn it back?" Goudan teased Du Yuanpeng with interest. Although Du Yuanpeng is already twenty-one or two years old, he is stupid because he is born to be 5 years old and can only talk and walk when he is 5 years old. He has been reading it for five years in the first grade, but he still can't even write his own name. So far, his IQ is only 5 or 6 years old. He is so angry that he has a good plan. He has always regarded himself as an intellectual. He named his son Du Yuanpeng, who means that he is a thousand miles away, stroked his sparse goatee beard and sighed to the sky, and said in a simplicity, "God is jealous of talent!"

"Of course, Aunt Meiying took off her clothes and helped me take them off, and then asked me to put jj in her hairy place..."

"Then... did you do what she said?" Goudan's eyes were about to fall off. Didn't it mean that a fool does not have that ability? Is Ermazi's wife really capable of resurrecting her life?

"Hehe, I won't tell you..." Du Yuanpeng suddenly smiled cunningly, "Aunt Meiying said that, you can't tell outsiders about this..."

"Hey, good Pengpeng, I'm not an outsider. Look, both of us have surnames Du, your name is Du Yuanpeng, my name is Du Fei, we are brothers, tell me if you have anything, I will never tell others..."

"This...this..." Du Yuanpeng scratched his ears and cheeks. With his IQ, he couldn't think of anything against him, and didn't know what to say. After a long time, he said, "Anyway, Aunt Meiying's place is smelly..."

"Haha, haha..." Goudan couldn't help laughing loudly when he heard this. Wow, he laughed so hard. Ermazi, who was usually smart and complacent, was actually cuckolded. Moreover, the person who cuckolded him was a fool. Wang Meiying was really pitiful. Her own man didn't like him. Just steal a fool, but even stealing a fool would think that she was smelly.

"Pengpeng, Pengpeng..." Just as Goudan laughed, a woman's sharp voice rang not far away, "Go home and have dinner soon..."

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