Chapter 1

There are no elm trees in Yushu Bay, and there is not a single tree!

This is a small village. There is a river outside the village. The river is not big, but not small, more than 20 meters wide. The villagers call it the river. There were rows of elm trees by the river, but they all cut them to make steel during the Great Leap Forward. Now there are still a few stumps standing on the river beach.

The river is very deep and long. There is only a bridge a few miles upstream of the village. Because it was built by the neighboring village, the villagers have the backbone and do not go to the bridge. They are willing to pay a few cents to cross the river every time.

The ferry is not far from the village. There is a newly grown elm tree. This is the last elm tree in Yushu Bay. Lao Du's boat is tied to the tree. When it's okay, Lao Du likes to sit under the tree and play the huqin. The sound of the piano cannot attract people from the village, but it often attracts a few dogs to lie on the ground and listen.

Lao Du was fifty years old this year. He was also a romantic figure when he was young. He walked around and saw many markets. He was very prestigious among the villagers. Unfortunately, he didn't meet his talents. In the end, he became a quiet place. He was leisurely and contented on this ferry every day. When no one transitioned, the boat became a fishing boat. When the city people came, they saw Lao Du wearing a hat and fishing alone on the bow of the boat. He was extremely peaceful. He often suspected that he was a hiding sorcerer and called him a master.

Old Du has a home, but he usually doesn't like to go back. He sleeps on the boat at night. He likes to sit at the bow of the boat, play his huqin in front of the quiet river, or light an oil lamp to read a Tang poem and Song lyrics, which is quite ancient.

After reading a book, Lao Du will be conscious for a while, smoke a bag of cigarettes, and look at the quiet and dark village not far away, thinking about it. Occasionally, a few barkings from the village, scattered in the wilderness, and then Lao Du will fall asleep until dawn.

Before dawn, someone was calling Lao Du's name at the ferry. When Lao Du got up, he saw that Li Xinmin and his son Li Xiaozhu were standing at the ferry, carrying a large bag of things in his hand. Lao Du asked: It's Xinmin, where are you going so early?

Go back to school. Today, school starts, so I will leave earlier. I didn’t quarrel at you to go to bed! Li Xinmin got on the boat while talking.

Li Xiaozhu helped him carry all his things onto the boat, then jumped off the boat and said: Dad, I'm going back first! Be careful on the way!

Li Xinmin nodded and said: When I am not at home, please help your mother with more work and don’t be lazy.

Li Xiaozhu walked towards the village little by little

Li Xinmin is a teacher in the middle school in the town and the only person in Yushuwan who eats public meals. This year, he is 45 or 6, and he only mentioned the vice principal not long ago. He is very proud. Li Xiaozhu is his son. He just graduated from high school this year. His grades are too poor. He didn't get into college, so he didn't want to study and stayed at home to work.

Lao Du held up the boat and rowed to the opposite side, talking to Li Xinmin. The midsummer morning was a little cold, and the fog was filled with fog. Seeing Li Xinmin's figure disappearing into the fog, Lao Du carried the boat back. Before dawn, the cries of chickens came from the village. Lao Du yawned and wanted to go to bed again.

Li Xiaozhu groped in the dark and returned to the village. The two dogs barked dutifully. He cursed and walked towards the house. There was a jujube tree in the yard. The wind rustled. Li Xiaozhu saw that the light in his house was still on. He remembered that he forgot to turn off when he went out just now, so he went to turn off the light and then walked towards the east wing. He passed by his sister Xiaohong's room and remembered that his sister had gone to his second aunt's house these days. He was very happy, and a smile appeared on his face.

The east wing is where Li Xinmin and his wife sleep. Just as Li Xinmin left, it was quiet inside. Li Xiaozhu pushed the door and called out softly: Mom, I'm back, then looked around. The sky was a little white. The village was very quiet. At this time, the light inside was on, footsteps sounded, and the door opened gently.

Li Xiaozhu got into the house, turned around and closed the door. Liu Yumei glanced at her son, walked to the bed, lay down, and asked: Is your father gone?

Li Xiaozhu nodded and said: I'm leaving, crossing the river.

Liu Yumei gave him a blank look and said: You are getting more and more courageous. As soon as your father left, aren’t you afraid that he will come back?

Not afraid, he wants to drive the car! Li Xiaozhu said, and lay down on the bed, saying: Dad has so many things that it hurts to carry my shoulders

Liu Yumei chuckled and said: This is all about embracing her. I deserve it. You just hope your father will leave soon? Boy, is itchy again?

Li Xiaozhu nodded and said: I've been itchy for a long time. My father hasn't had a chance in the past two months, but I'm suffocating.

You can't help it at this moment? Then go turn off the lights, I'm going to sleep, you can do it yourself, don't quarrel at me. Liu Yumei couldn't help but kill her son and said with a smile, "You two father and son are both cows, and you can't stand it if you don't feed them for a few days. Go, turn off the lights."

Li Xiaozhu didn't turn off the lights and said: What are you afraid of? My little sister is not at home and there is no one at home. What are you afraid of?

Liu Yumei stopped talking, turned around and closed her eyes, saying: Be gentle, I still have to sleep. Your father has done it in the middle of the night, and you have just wiped it clean again. Although Liu Yumei is in her early forties, she has been working all year round and has a good health and full body, like a ripe peach, lying on the bed in a short jacket and shorts, emitting a seductive atmosphere.

Li Xiaozhu was excited and reached out to touch her thighs. Liu Yumei was itchy, closed her eyes and giggled, then reached out to pinch her son's butt, saying: If you don't hurry up, it's going to dawn!

Li Xiaozhu quickly moved, lifted up his mother's short jacket, revealing his snow-white upper body, and his breasts were still full, like two big steamed buns. Li Xiaozhu touched and rubbed excitedly. Soon, the two purple nipples stood up, and Liu Yumei also hummed softly, looking very satisfied.

After finally finishing playing with her mother's breasts, Li Xiaozhu reached out to her pair of fat snow-white butts. Years of work made Liu Yumei's butt look round and tight, as strong as a little girl's butt, and it felt very smooth to touch. Li Xiaozhu couldn't let go of her hands and reached out to take off her underwear, but she couldn't take it off. She snorted and said: Mom, why don't you let it take it off?

Liu Yumei held back her laughter, raised her butt, asked her son to take off her shorts, and said: What's the point of touching? Do you think that's a face?

Li Xiaozhu smiled and said: My mother’s butt is more beautiful than other women’s faces!

Liu Yumei giggled and couldn't breathe, saying: Then you just treat it as a face, then how many times would you kiss this face? Li Xiaozhu lowered his head and kissed him, and Liu Yumei hurriedly raised her butt and asked her son to kiss her.

It was already dawn, and there was a sound of people getting up in the village to carry water. A few pigs were shouting. Li Xiaozhu kissed Liu Yumei's butt and was full of saliva everywhere. It looked oily and smooth. Liu Yumei couldn't stretch her legs out. The weed in the middle was also sucked by her son's fingers. The woman had a strong sexual desire. The place was covered with black hair, which looked very mysterious. The slit in the middle was already filled with water, and it looked oily and smooth.