Golden autumn October is the season of harvest and a busy season
The hard-working villagers took their own labor fruits to the market in groups. Everyone gathered at the door of the township government, waiting for the car to go to the market, and shouted, greeted each other, and exchanged joy of harvest. I was also busy. I sat in the office and listened carefully to their conversations. I really wanted to know what they would do after the farming period and what they needed. When doing business, there was a market. Market demand flowed out of their casual chats.
As long as I have the information about demand, I will make corresponding adjustments to the operation of the store.
The entrance of my shop is also lively. Taking this opportunity, many people come to see what Juren looks like, or ask if there is anything they need in the store. If not, bring it back at the market. If there is one, come back and buy it from me. If it happens that I am in the store, they will look more generous and decisive, showing that they are particularly caring and close to me.
At this moment, I finally met her, the teacher Zhizhi who conveyed sexual knowledge the most directly to the girl.
The township government takes about an hour to go to the market. The bus only takes two in the morning and two in the afternoon every day. If you can’t catch the bus, you have to wait the next day or walk on the small road.
So every time the car has not stopped, people rush to the car door. There are many people going to the market these days, and the intensity of the car door is no less than any city gate battle in ancient times.
It was Sunday, and it was very sunny. After having breakfast made by girls, I moved a chair and sat down in the yard outside the gate. While planning what to do in the future, I answered the greetings of passers-by.
The girl packed up for a while and moved a stool out. In broad daylight, she knew that I wouldn't pay attention to him, but just sat far away from me.
The car came, and people started to move. After a loud and neighing, the car closed the door and left.
The noisy township government was quiet, leaving only a lonely little girl, shrugging her shoulders, as if she was crying
Haha, the little girl is so weak that she didn't squeeze into the car, so she's sad
This is not the first time this happened, but there are few people who cry sadly
Sister, sister~ The girl on the side shouted loudly, ran to the side of the road quickly, and suddenly stopped again, turned around and looked at me with a consultation look. I nodded, the girl rushed across the road, pulled the weeping branches over, and stood in front of me
Dad, this is my sister. Girl happily introduced me
I looked up at the enlightenment teacher of the girl. The little girl was half a head taller than the girl. She was wearing a dark red thin sweater. Although it was very old, it was also neat and clean. She wore water blue cloth pants underneath. The pants were a little short, revealing her delicate ankles. The white sneakers in the soles were already gray. There was a small hole on the outside, and the round little toes could be seen vaguely.
A bag was carrying a bag in his right hand. The surface of the bag was moist, revealing transparent liquid, holding a thin thread and falling to the ground. A big rooster in his left hand, the chicken half-closed its eyes and kicked weakly with one leg
Needless to say, she brought these things to the market to sell. The crowd just now caused her to suffer heavy losses. The eggs were broken and the chicken was about to die. This little thing is a small fortune for an ordinary rural family. No wonder she cried.
I reached out and picked up the bag and the chicken, and said to the girl: Your sister is about to stop crying. My father bought these things. Let's stew chicken today. You go and get some biscuits and play with your sister for a while. After that, he turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
The girl's movements were faster than me. She ran into the kitchen and took out her snacks, and then ran out. I would definitely take the opportunity to scold her. Today, I met my old friends again and would not ruin her interest. I just smiled and said: Run slowly, don't fall.
I carried the chicken struggling in pain into the kitchen and said: Get free, die early and reincarnate early. I took a knife to tie it around its neck. The chicken shook weakly for a few times, and a trace of ghost returned to the west.
Usually, girls cook, but today's dishes are good. If you want to make some tricks, girls may not be able to do it. Besides, it's hard to have a playmate, so I decided to have a little happier, so I decided to have a knife myself.
The chicken was stewed quickly, and a seductive fragrance came out soon
The bag opened, and there were about twenty eggs, almost half broken. I picked out the unbreakable ones and filled the rest in a bowl. It seemed that there were still quite a few. I could stir-fry a plate and steam a cumin
I'm going to stop, I'm going to the dam
Zhizhi was already crying and laughing. The two little girls were joking while eating snacks.
Seeing me coming out, Zhizhi stood up quickly and shouted timidly Uncle Cao
I agreed with a smile and told her to sit down
Zhizhi was still standing there and stammered: Cao... Uncle Cao, the eggs are broken, the chicken... the chicken is almost dead, I... I only have half of the money, can I do it?
Haha, it's such a duty kid, I sighed in secret
All the money is given to you, and eggs must be broken. If you buy chickens or kill them, uncle is not a weasel, and he doesn't eat live chickens. I joked, Zhizhi was overjoyed when he heard this: Thank you Uncle Cao
The girl was also very happy to see my close friend who cared for her next to her, and said to Zhizhi: Sister, my dad is the best.
This is from the mouth of a twelve-year-old girl. I feel very helpful. The ordinary word "good" is far better than a thousand words of praise. She comes from the heart and heart, without any flattery. But when I think about the kindness to her, I can't help but feel ashamed.
I chatted with them for a few simple words and said to the girl: Niu, your sister is here today, you go and have fun, I watched at home. Niu was so happy to hear this, she pulled the girl away, and I called her again: Bring the cookies with you, don't run too far, come back in the afternoon to drink chicken soup
Two little girls jumped and left. I sat alone at the door with boredom. Occasionally, I went in and looked at the chicken soup on the stove. I had almost nothing to do. I felt the loneliness that girls had to endure every day. From time to time, I looked at the winding roads that extended into the distance. I silently hoped that the people who were going to the market would come back early, and I couldn't help but secretly hope that the night would fall.
Suddenly, I suddenly thought, isn’t this what a girl is like every day?
During the day, she is alone in loneliness, and she has to endure my intentional scolding and scolding from time to time. Is she also looking forward and waiting like me?
Although I often thought of this festival before, I always treat it from my own standpoint
Today I have experienced such difficult days myself. I think I am too selfish. I may not be able to drive away the loneliness during the day for the time being, but I don’t have to deliberately add coldness to loneliness, right?
At least care and smile can comfort her
Maybe she was reluctant to do anything tonight, but she had no choice, and she didn't even have a place to escape.
I tied her to my bed with an invisible rope. What is the difference between me and Zhizhi's father?
I ran upstairs, took out the quilt and cotton wool that had existed long ago from the cabinet, walked to the girl's room, carefully spread it on the bed board, and then spread a cartoon-shaped bed sheet. After that, I pressed it with my hands, and it felt very soft and it was very comfortable for the girl to sleep at night. I looked at the prepared bed and felt like she was sleeping on it: Girl, Dad has loosened you and will never tie you up again
I still look forward to the young girl's body. This taste is like opium. I take a sip and I am unwilling to give up. Although it is ridiculously late to give up now to give up. It is better to repent after making a mistake than to hold on until I can hold on.
If the girl chose this place, I would find a way to coax her back to my bed, but no matter what the purpose is, I will never use the method of making the girl suffer to achieve it again.
I will make excuses to forgive myself for being shameless, but I will never allow myself to be disabled
The supper was very rich, and the stewed chicken soup was so fragrant that it made people salivate. A plate of scrambled eggs, a plate of fried chicken miscellaneous chicken, a plate of sour and sour chicken diced chicken, and a large bowl of egg custard. I went to the township government and invited the branch secretary and two other cadres who stayed in the township government. Their homes were far away and they usually didn't go home.
Your child is having so many dishes on his birthday? The branch secretary asked in confusion when he saw the delicious food on the table.
I asked them to sit down, first put the two chicken legs into Zhizhi and Niu's bowl, and then he greeted them to eat while briefly telling them what happened. Tsk tsk, your baby is so kind. When he was idle, the branch secretary and the others praised him.
After dinner, I gave her the money and gave her two bags of snacks and a pound of sugar. She said to her: Go quickly, otherwise it will be difficult to leave when it is dark. If you have time, go to Uncle Cao to play with the girl. Turn around and say to the girl who is still reluctant to leave, "Girl, go and see your sister off, don't send it away. I'll come back before dark. When the girl heard me, she ran over quickly. The two little girls walked hand in hand and disappeared for a while.
When the girl came back, I had finished cleaning up. The girl was a little surprised. She usually did these things
I closed the door at night and took the girl to take a shower. I took the girl's hand upstairs, arrived at her door, and turned on the lights.
Ah, the scene in the room surprised Niu. She walked to the bed and sat for a while and stood up. Dad, is your sister coming to Ah? Thinking of this festival, Niu immediately became happy
I shook my head gently: I'll sleep for you. Do you think the bed sheet is beautiful? Do you like Ah? But I'm really afraid that she will say she likes it.
The girl's face immediately dimmed. She held one of my hands with her small hands and shook it gently: Dad, can I sleep well with you?
Hearing this, I wanted to pick up the girl and rush to me immediately, but I still pulled out my hand and said: Girl, you don’t understand what dad meant. Dad said, you can sleep with dad, you can sleep with dad, do you understand? After that, I turned around and went back to my room.
The sound of turning off the lights and the sound of footsteps, I walked in with my front feet, and the girl followed me: Dad, I'm sleeping here
The stone in my heart has fallen
I hugged the naked girl and comforted her lovely, and asked: Girl, is Daddy good?
Dad is the best girl said
Where is the best place for dad?
Dad never hit me, he bought me new clothes, gave me delicious food, and played with me... The girl counted my benefits seriously
These ill-hearted caring girls treat them all as my goodness, and my nose is a little sore
Where is Dad bad? I asked, but the girl didn’t answer, so I changed my question: How can a girl still want Dad good?
The girl hesitated for a moment and said carefully: Dad, if you want my sister to come too, okay?
Well, Dad remembered it. When Dad finished his work, he would go. OK?
OK Girl answered happily
I hugged the girl hard again: Daddy has drunk too much today and I won’t play anymore. I’ll tell you a story. Yes
...The little girl wiped another match. She saw a candlelight rising, turning into bright stars. One star fell down. A long fire thread was drawn in the sky. All the stars also fell down, like a rainbow, hanging from the sky to the ground...
The moonlight outside the window shines on the edge of the bed through the window, like a match made by a little girl...
The hard-working villagers took their own labor fruits to the market in groups. Everyone gathered at the door of the township government, waiting for the car to go to the market, and shouted, greeted each other, and exchanged joy of harvest. I was also busy. I sat in the office and listened carefully to their conversations. I really wanted to know what they would do after the farming period and what they needed. When doing business, there was a market. Market demand flowed out of their casual chats.
As long as I have the information about demand, I will make corresponding adjustments to the operation of the store.
The entrance of my shop is also lively. Taking this opportunity, many people come to see what Juren looks like, or ask if there is anything they need in the store. If not, bring it back at the market. If there is one, come back and buy it from me. If it happens that I am in the store, they will look more generous and decisive, showing that they are particularly caring and close to me.
At this moment, I finally met her, the teacher Zhizhi who conveyed sexual knowledge the most directly to the girl.
The township government takes about an hour to go to the market. The bus only takes two in the morning and two in the afternoon every day. If you can’t catch the bus, you have to wait the next day or walk on the small road.
So every time the car has not stopped, people rush to the car door. There are many people going to the market these days, and the intensity of the car door is no less than any city gate battle in ancient times.
It was Sunday, and it was very sunny. After having breakfast made by girls, I moved a chair and sat down in the yard outside the gate. While planning what to do in the future, I answered the greetings of passers-by.
The girl packed up for a while and moved a stool out. In broad daylight, she knew that I wouldn't pay attention to him, but just sat far away from me.
The car came, and people started to move. After a loud and neighing, the car closed the door and left.
The noisy township government was quiet, leaving only a lonely little girl, shrugging her shoulders, as if she was crying
Haha, the little girl is so weak that she didn't squeeze into the car, so she's sad
This is not the first time this happened, but there are few people who cry sadly
Sister, sister~ The girl on the side shouted loudly, ran to the side of the road quickly, and suddenly stopped again, turned around and looked at me with a consultation look. I nodded, the girl rushed across the road, pulled the weeping branches over, and stood in front of me
Dad, this is my sister. Girl happily introduced me
I looked up at the enlightenment teacher of the girl. The little girl was half a head taller than the girl. She was wearing a dark red thin sweater. Although it was very old, it was also neat and clean. She wore water blue cloth pants underneath. The pants were a little short, revealing her delicate ankles. The white sneakers in the soles were already gray. There was a small hole on the outside, and the round little toes could be seen vaguely.
A bag was carrying a bag in his right hand. The surface of the bag was moist, revealing transparent liquid, holding a thin thread and falling to the ground. A big rooster in his left hand, the chicken half-closed its eyes and kicked weakly with one leg
Needless to say, she brought these things to the market to sell. The crowd just now caused her to suffer heavy losses. The eggs were broken and the chicken was about to die. This little thing is a small fortune for an ordinary rural family. No wonder she cried.
I reached out and picked up the bag and the chicken, and said to the girl: Your sister is about to stop crying. My father bought these things. Let's stew chicken today. You go and get some biscuits and play with your sister for a while. After that, he turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
The girl's movements were faster than me. She ran into the kitchen and took out her snacks, and then ran out. I would definitely take the opportunity to scold her. Today, I met my old friends again and would not ruin her interest. I just smiled and said: Run slowly, don't fall.
I carried the chicken struggling in pain into the kitchen and said: Get free, die early and reincarnate early. I took a knife to tie it around its neck. The chicken shook weakly for a few times, and a trace of ghost returned to the west.
Usually, girls cook, but today's dishes are good. If you want to make some tricks, girls may not be able to do it. Besides, it's hard to have a playmate, so I decided to have a little happier, so I decided to have a knife myself.
The chicken was stewed quickly, and a seductive fragrance came out soon
The bag opened, and there were about twenty eggs, almost half broken. I picked out the unbreakable ones and filled the rest in a bowl. It seemed that there were still quite a few. I could stir-fry a plate and steam a cumin
I'm going to stop, I'm going to the dam
Zhizhi was already crying and laughing. The two little girls were joking while eating snacks.
Seeing me coming out, Zhizhi stood up quickly and shouted timidly Uncle Cao
I agreed with a smile and told her to sit down
Zhizhi was still standing there and stammered: Cao... Uncle Cao, the eggs are broken, the chicken... the chicken is almost dead, I... I only have half of the money, can I do it?
Haha, it's such a duty kid, I sighed in secret
All the money is given to you, and eggs must be broken. If you buy chickens or kill them, uncle is not a weasel, and he doesn't eat live chickens. I joked, Zhizhi was overjoyed when he heard this: Thank you Uncle Cao
The girl was also very happy to see my close friend who cared for her next to her, and said to Zhizhi: Sister, my dad is the best.
This is from the mouth of a twelve-year-old girl. I feel very helpful. The ordinary word "good" is far better than a thousand words of praise. She comes from the heart and heart, without any flattery. But when I think about the kindness to her, I can't help but feel ashamed.
I chatted with them for a few simple words and said to the girl: Niu, your sister is here today, you go and have fun, I watched at home. Niu was so happy to hear this, she pulled the girl away, and I called her again: Bring the cookies with you, don't run too far, come back in the afternoon to drink chicken soup
Two little girls jumped and left. I sat alone at the door with boredom. Occasionally, I went in and looked at the chicken soup on the stove. I had almost nothing to do. I felt the loneliness that girls had to endure every day. From time to time, I looked at the winding roads that extended into the distance. I silently hoped that the people who were going to the market would come back early, and I couldn't help but secretly hope that the night would fall.
Suddenly, I suddenly thought, isn’t this what a girl is like every day?
During the day, she is alone in loneliness, and she has to endure my intentional scolding and scolding from time to time. Is she also looking forward and waiting like me?
Although I often thought of this festival before, I always treat it from my own standpoint
Today I have experienced such difficult days myself. I think I am too selfish. I may not be able to drive away the loneliness during the day for the time being, but I don’t have to deliberately add coldness to loneliness, right?
At least care and smile can comfort her
Maybe she was reluctant to do anything tonight, but she had no choice, and she didn't even have a place to escape.
I tied her to my bed with an invisible rope. What is the difference between me and Zhizhi's father?
I ran upstairs, took out the quilt and cotton wool that had existed long ago from the cabinet, walked to the girl's room, carefully spread it on the bed board, and then spread a cartoon-shaped bed sheet. After that, I pressed it with my hands, and it felt very soft and it was very comfortable for the girl to sleep at night. I looked at the prepared bed and felt like she was sleeping on it: Girl, Dad has loosened you and will never tie you up again
I still look forward to the young girl's body. This taste is like opium. I take a sip and I am unwilling to give up. Although it is ridiculously late to give up now to give up. It is better to repent after making a mistake than to hold on until I can hold on.
If the girl chose this place, I would find a way to coax her back to my bed, but no matter what the purpose is, I will never use the method of making the girl suffer to achieve it again.
I will make excuses to forgive myself for being shameless, but I will never allow myself to be disabled
The supper was very rich, and the stewed chicken soup was so fragrant that it made people salivate. A plate of scrambled eggs, a plate of fried chicken miscellaneous chicken, a plate of sour and sour chicken diced chicken, and a large bowl of egg custard. I went to the township government and invited the branch secretary and two other cadres who stayed in the township government. Their homes were far away and they usually didn't go home.
Your child is having so many dishes on his birthday? The branch secretary asked in confusion when he saw the delicious food on the table.
I asked them to sit down, first put the two chicken legs into Zhizhi and Niu's bowl, and then he greeted them to eat while briefly telling them what happened. Tsk tsk, your baby is so kind. When he was idle, the branch secretary and the others praised him.
After dinner, I gave her the money and gave her two bags of snacks and a pound of sugar. She said to her: Go quickly, otherwise it will be difficult to leave when it is dark. If you have time, go to Uncle Cao to play with the girl. Turn around and say to the girl who is still reluctant to leave, "Girl, go and see your sister off, don't send it away. I'll come back before dark. When the girl heard me, she ran over quickly. The two little girls walked hand in hand and disappeared for a while.
When the girl came back, I had finished cleaning up. The girl was a little surprised. She usually did these things
I closed the door at night and took the girl to take a shower. I took the girl's hand upstairs, arrived at her door, and turned on the lights.
Ah, the scene in the room surprised Niu. She walked to the bed and sat for a while and stood up. Dad, is your sister coming to Ah? Thinking of this festival, Niu immediately became happy
I shook my head gently: I'll sleep for you. Do you think the bed sheet is beautiful? Do you like Ah? But I'm really afraid that she will say she likes it.
The girl's face immediately dimmed. She held one of my hands with her small hands and shook it gently: Dad, can I sleep well with you?
Hearing this, I wanted to pick up the girl and rush to me immediately, but I still pulled out my hand and said: Girl, you don’t understand what dad meant. Dad said, you can sleep with dad, you can sleep with dad, do you understand? After that, I turned around and went back to my room.
The sound of turning off the lights and the sound of footsteps, I walked in with my front feet, and the girl followed me: Dad, I'm sleeping here
The stone in my heart has fallen
I hugged the naked girl and comforted her lovely, and asked: Girl, is Daddy good?
Dad is the best girl said
Where is the best place for dad?
Dad never hit me, he bought me new clothes, gave me delicious food, and played with me... The girl counted my benefits seriously
These ill-hearted caring girls treat them all as my goodness, and my nose is a little sore
Where is Dad bad? I asked, but the girl didn’t answer, so I changed my question: How can a girl still want Dad good?
The girl hesitated for a moment and said carefully: Dad, if you want my sister to come too, okay?
Well, Dad remembered it. When Dad finished his work, he would go. OK?
OK Girl answered happily
I hugged the girl hard again: Daddy has drunk too much today and I won’t play anymore. I’ll tell you a story. Yes
...The little girl wiped another match. She saw a candlelight rising, turning into bright stars. One star fell down. A long fire thread was drawn in the sky. All the stars also fell down, like a rainbow, hanging from the sky to the ground...
The moonlight outside the window shines on the edge of the bed through the window, like a match made by a little girl...
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