When Li Xiuling came back, Lao Ma walked to the corner of the building.
She subconsciously greeted her before she realized that she was a little stunned for a moment.
Lao Ma was even more embarrassed. He never thought that he would meet Li Xiuling at this place or at this time. His expression was so awkward. He responded vaguely and fled in panic, almost dazed.
Li Xiuling was confused and turned around and was about to take out the key to open the door. When the door opposite her rang, she rushed Zhou Xianghong out.
She knew exactly what was going on, but she just said it because she was not good at face, but Zhou Xianghong was quite surprised: Oh, Ling'er... why are you... why are you back?
Normally, Li Xiuling naturally would not go home at this time. She just came out of the hotel and parted ways with the customers, originally planned to go back to the dance hall. When she walked to the intersection, she happened to be a cart selling oranges. Seeing that the oranges were good, she was thinking about buying some food for her children, so she came three pounds.
This plastic bag can't be taken to the dance hall. Anyway, the house is not far away, so she brought it back.
Although she didn't say it, she still saw Zhou Xianghong's cheeks flushed. When she contacted her, she came out alone and took the door. She just met Lao Ma again, and Li Xiuling naturally understood the whole thing.
She was in a bad mood at first. Although the customer had taken medicine just now, he had to work hard for a long time and was about to reach orgasm when he saw that he was sore in his waist and weak legs. He couldn't stand it anymore.
From the perspective of preserving physical strength, no alternative method could be taken at that time.
Women are also human beings, but they are only one step away from reaching Gao Feng. You can imagine how they feel in their hearts.
After finally maintaining his emotions, he sent off the guests, but when he went home, he encountered Zhou Xianghong again.
Having consumed a lot of energy, Zhou Xianghong had no idea about this matter now, so Li Xiuling just handed the orange to her and took it into the house, then turned around and went downstairs.
Only Zhou Xianghong was left with embarrassment and confusion. Seeing that her face was not very good, she didn't dare to ask any questions. She stood in the stairs for a while before she got the orange into the house.
As for Wang Yali, she came back in the evening. Zhou Xianghong went out to pick up the child and was about to meet her upstairs. She was a little listless. The two greeted her. Zhou Xianghong saw that she looked bad and cared for a few words, but she just dealt with it.
The former is anxious to pick up the child, so it is left alone.
Zhou Xianghong's situation is better than Li Xiuling because she knows Lao Ma much better than the latter's customers who know her.
His wife was sick back then, and she was like a half-dehydrated cucumber. She couldn't say she lacked charm and vitality, but she felt uncomfortable and powerless.
If the couple's life is harmonious in such a state, they will not believe that Zhou Xianghong will be killed.
In the past, when everyone was a neighbor, they naturally would not think about this aspect more, but now it is different from the past. She is also a middle-aged man, so her ideas naturally start from this perspective.
Lao Ma may not have had a few decent sex in his entire life, which can be seen from his actions.
Zhou Xianghong raised her legs as wide as she treated other guests at first, but although Lao Ma rushed under her fast enough, she was not skilled enough in movements. She was obviously inexperienced and was guided by her to insert her cock into her pussy, so she was still not very embarrassed.
In the end, she cooperated to put her legs down and spread them apart, and lay flat on the bed. Then Lao Ma lay on her body like a push-up and began to thrust rhythmically.
This posture, commonly known as flat shots in the folk, is the most physically efficient for women, but is not very friendly to men.
But for men with longer legs or men and women whose other positions are not coordinated due to large height differences, it is a mediocre but easy to perform.
Lao Ma's cock is not small. She has experienced it with her mouth just now. Now, with the lubricant inserted it all the way, Zhou Xianghong felt the long-lost swelling.
Of course, a woman in her fifties who had given birth was fucked by men all the way in the park, and her lower body could not be really tight enough no matter what.
But compared to other dicks, the size of this one is now very satisfactory.
She hummed gently since Lao Ma started to move, half pretending and half sincerity.
After all, Lao Ma is almost 60 years old. Although he is strong, he starts to breathe heavily in a short while.
Seeing that he was like this, Zhou Xianghong longed for his cock to penetrate deeper, so she let go of his hands that were gently supported by his ribs and raised his legs again, trying not to affect his movements.
Lao Ma still adjusted his knees slightly, and then he started fucking like a pile driver again.
Zhou Xianghong didn't dare to put his legs on him, so he hugged his legs with his hands and tried to curl up and spread them wide.
This position makes her pussy angle move upward, which is more conducive to Lao Ma's advancement into the depths, and also makes the clitoris in a position that is more easily hit. With every impact on his lower abdomen, a numb current will be triggered and rushing throughout his body.
Zhou Xianghong's pussy is not as tight as his wife, but more of a stacked softness.
Lao Ma had never used lubricant. For the first time, he knew that this thing could actually make his dick feel a kind of thrusting that seemed to be without resistance, but he could clearly feel the other person's body being wrapped.
Because of his poor physical condition, his wife's attitude towards such things has always been dispensable, far less than the flattery Zhou Xianghong is like in bed now.
Her pussy was not so wet and slippery, so considering the tightness of the other party and her own size, when the two of them had sex, Lao Ma had to control the strength and rhythm. If she had a little passion, the people under her would frown and show a resistant look.
Unlike Zhou Xianghong, he not only did not stop his movements and strength, but he even tried hard to stand up, as if urging himself to insert his cock deeper and more vigorously.
In addition, when he was just stroking his hands, Zhou Xianghong's unique structure deeply stimulated Lao Ma, making him gradually relaxed, and he devoted himself to fucking the former Xianghong girl under him. He didn't even care about sweating on his forehead, but just hit him hard, while looking at Zhou Xiang's red cheeks and neck, as well as the pair of breasts trembling with the rhythm on his chest.
Zhou Xianghong was also very involved, and 70% of what Lao Ma saw were true.
The moment her cock stretched open the mouth of her pussy, Ang Fu found some of the feeling that she was playing with by the fat man at the beginning. Then she went in and out of the pussy, constantly filling and rubbing her lower body. The emptiness and fullness alternated. The coronal groove swept through the wrinkles in the pussy, forming a wavy and rolling feeling. In addition, the clitoris that was swelling due to excitement happened to be hit by the fat on his lower abdomen and the clitoris growing in his lower abdomen.
All this seemed to be twisted into a rope, tied her up, and her whole body began to tighten.
Lao Ma tried hard to support his body and increased the range of movement, and began to slap Zhou Xianghong's vagina upwards, which made him slapped. The latter made a lewd hum, and at the same time he secretly wondered in his heart how his sister-in-law could withstand it.
According to memory, the scene of Lao Ma lying on his wife, as if he was fucking hard like this, the more he thought about it, the more he felt itchy in his pussy, and it would only relieve it slightly when his dick was poked to the end.
This feeling continued to expand, so that Zhou Xianghong could not even control herself in the later stage. She was confused and shouted that Lao Ma would use more force and fuck her inward. Until her whole body gradually became tense, and her expression also contracted from intoxication to as if she was holding back something. The humming in her mouth was messy and rapid, as if she was about to stop completely.
Lao Ma only felt that the soft flesh wrapped around his cock suddenly became tenacious, and he held the glans firmly, and even kept pulling it inward.
He gritted his teeth and increased his strength and fucked Zhou Xianghong's pussy for more than ten times. The latter finally trembled after a cry. At the same time, Lao Ma could no longer resist the numbness accumulated on his cock, and finally bleeded thousands of miles into Zhou Xianghong's pussy, which was constantly twitching.
People’s luck often varies according to their mood. As the saying goes, blessings are unparalleled, but misfortunes never come in singularly.
Sometimes the worse you are in a bad mood, the more unpleasant things you encounter.
Li Xiuling returned to the dance hall and didn't take on any work seriously for half an afternoon. She was so upset that she simply found a chair against the wall to sit as a rest. She was so bad that she turned around.
When I got home at night, I didn't make any serious comments with Zhou Xianghong. The latter was not sure, so I thought she was having something wrong outside, so I didn't dare to say anything.
The next morning, Li Xiuling went to the bastard's house as usual and met Old Liu again at the corner of the building.
After confirming that there was no one around, the latter held her hands and chatted for a few words, and then slipped away like a thief.
She couldn't help but feel a slump in her heart. This was the broken house leaking from all sides. Old Liu had to find a way to repay the favors, and she couldn't let others help in vain.
As she was going up the stairs, her heart suddenly felt a sudden slap, and an idea came out of her head and she couldn't get rid of it anyway.
If it really doesn't work, let's first...
It's not appropriate, it's better to let...
Then……
Not very suitable...
How should I say this...
What are you afraid of? That's all that...
During this day, her mind was rumbling about this from time to time. After thinking about it, she still bought some good dishes early in the evening and took them home and handed them over to Zhou Xianghong to pick up the child.
During the meal, Zhou Xianghong felt a little relieved when she saw her face relaxing.
Wang Yali went out again this afternoon, still looking listless, and still didn't say anything.
After dinner, Li Xiuling had to go back to the dance hall as usual, but before leaving, she told Zhou Xianghong to wait for her at night and she tried to come back as soon as possible.
When she came back from the dance hall, it was already late at night and the child had already gone to bed. Zhou Xianghong was doing some housework while watching TV. When she saw her entering the door, she took care of pouring her a glass of water.
Li Xiuling took off her makeup, washed her clothes briefly, and then went to see the child and Dazhuang. Then the two sat down in the living room to chat.
Did Uncle Ma come yesterday?Li Xiuling asked.
……
Ah, here we...
That's right, I'm meeting you, I have to come and see Dazhuang...
Zhou Xianghong was stunned and answered with some guilt.
Just look at Dazhuang?...
Ah, I also gave me 100 yuan, I don’t want it, I have to stay...
Zhou Xianghong misunderstood. Seeing Li Xiuling staring at her, she thought she was concerned about this. She said that, and got up and took out the bag from the cabinet, took out the money and handed it over.
The latter shook his head and didn't answer.Mom, I don’t care about your money... Li Xiuling sighed and had to make it clear: Uncle Ma is here... are you doing with him...?Zhou Xianghong said chokingly.
You don’t have to hide it from me. I saw it when I went upstairs. He walked out and just came out of the opposite door. If you just looked at Dazhuang, how could you be there?
Mom, I didn’t want to talk too much about you. Now that we are like this, we can’t even hold back if we talk too much. Li Xiuling stopped Zhou Xianghong and continued to say: But I have been doing that yesterday for a day and I think it’s okay not to say it.
We are renting here for the time being. You know that when the relocated house is built, we still have to move back. Then how many neighbors will know that they will move there?
Let’s make some money here, and if you make money, you will make money. What else can you do if you do this?
But if you move back in the future, your neighbors will know about this. Can you still stay there?
Zhou Xianghong was startled.
Tiger also takes a nap, not to mention that she is just an ordinary woman after all, and she never thought that she would come up before.
Now that Li Xiuling said this, she followed her thinking and immediately felt that this matter was troublesome.
You...You Uncle Ma can't be that kind of person... She said worriedly, revealing her uneasiness in her heart in her tone.
Li Xiuling looked at her with a look of regret, which made her feel guilty out of thin air, and she became at a loss for it.
Since it is clear at all, there is no need to say more. Li Xiuling pursed her lips: Uncle Ma...
It's okay, but we're different from before...
Let's talk about this later...
If he comes again, if he doesn't work, please coax him well and don't talk around everywhere...
There is another thing...
Mom, sit down, I'll tell you...
Talk is a way of communication that requires great skill.
Most ordinary people hate guys who just ask for things and never give back. Therefore, many people pay attention to avoid being regarded as such people in daily life. The reason why ungratefulness is a derogatory term is because it truly reflects the outline of the moral convention.
Therefore, the principle of reciprocity can be used to obtain submission to others, even if it is unreasonable or difficult to accept.
If there is no sense of indebtedness, such a request may be rejected directly, but relying on the principle of reciprocity, the person who makes the request will often easily obtain the other party's consent.
Li Xiuling and Zhou Xianghong's words were first to wake up the matters of her and Lao Ma, and secondly to lay the groundwork for what she wanted to say later. Of course, her words and what she will say later did not have much selfishness, and the general direction was for this family.
Zhou Xianghong naturally didn't guess her little thoughts, so she sat down honestly and listened to her continue.
Uncle Liu... I told you before. Director Wang's neighbor... has helped us a lot. I thought that no matter how I can't let others work for nothing, it's not a relative or a good person.
That is, if you can help us, you have to thank you very much. Nowadays, even relatives have no reason to help you in vain.
Zhou Xianghong nodded and agreed.
well……
The problem is this thank you...
It's not easy to deal with...
Li Xiuling's sigh was really not pretending, because she kept staring at sweet potatoes, and the two of them didn't even have many opportunities to say something. She was grateful, but she couldn't do it, but she didn't thank her...
It took a long time to delay, what if there is any change...
Besides, she was considering this matter more deeply.
Even if you have the chance, how much thanks can you repay this favor?once?She knew what she deserved. If Lao Liu helped her, it would be difficult to forget about the number of times.
But if you want to develop according to this idea, you can't always thank you endlessly. At least the bastard still spent money to hire him to work as a part-time worker. If he continues like this with Lao Liu from now on, it will be difficult for him to explain.
I don’t have so much time to spend on this matter, when will I be the leader?
It's a good idea, but it's difficult to say it out loud. Li Xiuling feels it's a bit difficult for her to open her mouth.
After all, this matter is no different than anything else, and the mother-in-law is sitting opposite her.
But the words were all over the mouth, and the matter was clearly stated, and it was for the sake of this family's good.
She frowned and then started talking hesitantly.
Zhou Xianghong was shocked. She thought her daughter-in-law was just worried about money. After all, she could think of a way to thank her, which was nothing more than giving her more gifts.
She didn't have much money in her hand, more than 1,000 yuan. The big one was left for her two days ago, and the bits and pieces were made in the past two days, including the 100 left by Lao Ma today.
When she heard Li Xiuling say she wanted to thank Lao Liu for her, she didn't show it, but she was also worried. After all, she still had debts to pay, but it was related to her family's affairs. After all, her daughter-in-law found someone to do it, and the family could not ignore the subsequent links.
Therefore, she had to get up again to get money for Li Xiuling, but she understood what the latter meant, and her legs became weak and sat back on the chair.
What's this called? Ah!Zhou Xianghong only felt a buzzing sound in her head, and her first reaction was to open her mouth and refuse.
In fact, Li Xiuling herself was under a lot of psychological pressure. If she hadn't been helpless, she happened to break up Zhou Xianghong's business yesterday, and I'm afraid she wouldn't have this idea no matter what.
But I couldn't help but think about what I was doing here and there.
The family is not her own, so naturally she should not bear this matter alone. Although she used to bear it, isn’t there any difficulties now? No one is omnipotent.
What's more, Zhou Xianghong is now pointing at making money. If you want to be fucked by a man, it's no big deal. Even the old neighbor has gone to her bed. This is completely shameless. What else can't get over it?
Actually, if you think about it carefully, I am afraid that this is the hurdle that I can’t overcome.
This was as expected by Li Xiuling. After all, she personally sent her mother-in-law to another man's arms, and it was hard for anyone to accept it, and Zhou Xianghong was not blamed.
But this is also unreproachable to her.
Forget it, no matter what, doing things is important. Li Xiuling silently thought about it. It’s so far today. It’s boring to hide it. If you say everything, many things may be easier to handle in the future.
She waved her hand and signaled Zhou Xianghong, who was blushing, to sit down, clear her throat, and then she started talking again.
She subconsciously greeted her before she realized that she was a little stunned for a moment.
Lao Ma was even more embarrassed. He never thought that he would meet Li Xiuling at this place or at this time. His expression was so awkward. He responded vaguely and fled in panic, almost dazed.
Li Xiuling was confused and turned around and was about to take out the key to open the door. When the door opposite her rang, she rushed Zhou Xianghong out.
She knew exactly what was going on, but she just said it because she was not good at face, but Zhou Xianghong was quite surprised: Oh, Ling'er... why are you... why are you back?
Normally, Li Xiuling naturally would not go home at this time. She just came out of the hotel and parted ways with the customers, originally planned to go back to the dance hall. When she walked to the intersection, she happened to be a cart selling oranges. Seeing that the oranges were good, she was thinking about buying some food for her children, so she came three pounds.
This plastic bag can't be taken to the dance hall. Anyway, the house is not far away, so she brought it back.
Although she didn't say it, she still saw Zhou Xianghong's cheeks flushed. When she contacted her, she came out alone and took the door. She just met Lao Ma again, and Li Xiuling naturally understood the whole thing.
She was in a bad mood at first. Although the customer had taken medicine just now, he had to work hard for a long time and was about to reach orgasm when he saw that he was sore in his waist and weak legs. He couldn't stand it anymore.
From the perspective of preserving physical strength, no alternative method could be taken at that time.
Women are also human beings, but they are only one step away from reaching Gao Feng. You can imagine how they feel in their hearts.
After finally maintaining his emotions, he sent off the guests, but when he went home, he encountered Zhou Xianghong again.
Having consumed a lot of energy, Zhou Xianghong had no idea about this matter now, so Li Xiuling just handed the orange to her and took it into the house, then turned around and went downstairs.
Only Zhou Xianghong was left with embarrassment and confusion. Seeing that her face was not very good, she didn't dare to ask any questions. She stood in the stairs for a while before she got the orange into the house.
As for Wang Yali, she came back in the evening. Zhou Xianghong went out to pick up the child and was about to meet her upstairs. She was a little listless. The two greeted her. Zhou Xianghong saw that she looked bad and cared for a few words, but she just dealt with it.
The former is anxious to pick up the child, so it is left alone.
Zhou Xianghong's situation is better than Li Xiuling because she knows Lao Ma much better than the latter's customers who know her.
His wife was sick back then, and she was like a half-dehydrated cucumber. She couldn't say she lacked charm and vitality, but she felt uncomfortable and powerless.
If the couple's life is harmonious in such a state, they will not believe that Zhou Xianghong will be killed.
In the past, when everyone was a neighbor, they naturally would not think about this aspect more, but now it is different from the past. She is also a middle-aged man, so her ideas naturally start from this perspective.
Lao Ma may not have had a few decent sex in his entire life, which can be seen from his actions.
Zhou Xianghong raised her legs as wide as she treated other guests at first, but although Lao Ma rushed under her fast enough, she was not skilled enough in movements. She was obviously inexperienced and was guided by her to insert her cock into her pussy, so she was still not very embarrassed.
In the end, she cooperated to put her legs down and spread them apart, and lay flat on the bed. Then Lao Ma lay on her body like a push-up and began to thrust rhythmically.
This posture, commonly known as flat shots in the folk, is the most physically efficient for women, but is not very friendly to men.
But for men with longer legs or men and women whose other positions are not coordinated due to large height differences, it is a mediocre but easy to perform.
Lao Ma's cock is not small. She has experienced it with her mouth just now. Now, with the lubricant inserted it all the way, Zhou Xianghong felt the long-lost swelling.
Of course, a woman in her fifties who had given birth was fucked by men all the way in the park, and her lower body could not be really tight enough no matter what.
But compared to other dicks, the size of this one is now very satisfactory.
She hummed gently since Lao Ma started to move, half pretending and half sincerity.
After all, Lao Ma is almost 60 years old. Although he is strong, he starts to breathe heavily in a short while.
Seeing that he was like this, Zhou Xianghong longed for his cock to penetrate deeper, so she let go of his hands that were gently supported by his ribs and raised his legs again, trying not to affect his movements.
Lao Ma still adjusted his knees slightly, and then he started fucking like a pile driver again.
Zhou Xianghong didn't dare to put his legs on him, so he hugged his legs with his hands and tried to curl up and spread them wide.
This position makes her pussy angle move upward, which is more conducive to Lao Ma's advancement into the depths, and also makes the clitoris in a position that is more easily hit. With every impact on his lower abdomen, a numb current will be triggered and rushing throughout his body.
Zhou Xianghong's pussy is not as tight as his wife, but more of a stacked softness.
Lao Ma had never used lubricant. For the first time, he knew that this thing could actually make his dick feel a kind of thrusting that seemed to be without resistance, but he could clearly feel the other person's body being wrapped.
Because of his poor physical condition, his wife's attitude towards such things has always been dispensable, far less than the flattery Zhou Xianghong is like in bed now.
Her pussy was not so wet and slippery, so considering the tightness of the other party and her own size, when the two of them had sex, Lao Ma had to control the strength and rhythm. If she had a little passion, the people under her would frown and show a resistant look.
Unlike Zhou Xianghong, he not only did not stop his movements and strength, but he even tried hard to stand up, as if urging himself to insert his cock deeper and more vigorously.
In addition, when he was just stroking his hands, Zhou Xianghong's unique structure deeply stimulated Lao Ma, making him gradually relaxed, and he devoted himself to fucking the former Xianghong girl under him. He didn't even care about sweating on his forehead, but just hit him hard, while looking at Zhou Xiang's red cheeks and neck, as well as the pair of breasts trembling with the rhythm on his chest.
Zhou Xianghong was also very involved, and 70% of what Lao Ma saw were true.
The moment her cock stretched open the mouth of her pussy, Ang Fu found some of the feeling that she was playing with by the fat man at the beginning. Then she went in and out of the pussy, constantly filling and rubbing her lower body. The emptiness and fullness alternated. The coronal groove swept through the wrinkles in the pussy, forming a wavy and rolling feeling. In addition, the clitoris that was swelling due to excitement happened to be hit by the fat on his lower abdomen and the clitoris growing in his lower abdomen.
All this seemed to be twisted into a rope, tied her up, and her whole body began to tighten.
Lao Ma tried hard to support his body and increased the range of movement, and began to slap Zhou Xianghong's vagina upwards, which made him slapped. The latter made a lewd hum, and at the same time he secretly wondered in his heart how his sister-in-law could withstand it.
According to memory, the scene of Lao Ma lying on his wife, as if he was fucking hard like this, the more he thought about it, the more he felt itchy in his pussy, and it would only relieve it slightly when his dick was poked to the end.
This feeling continued to expand, so that Zhou Xianghong could not even control herself in the later stage. She was confused and shouted that Lao Ma would use more force and fuck her inward. Until her whole body gradually became tense, and her expression also contracted from intoxication to as if she was holding back something. The humming in her mouth was messy and rapid, as if she was about to stop completely.
Lao Ma only felt that the soft flesh wrapped around his cock suddenly became tenacious, and he held the glans firmly, and even kept pulling it inward.
He gritted his teeth and increased his strength and fucked Zhou Xianghong's pussy for more than ten times. The latter finally trembled after a cry. At the same time, Lao Ma could no longer resist the numbness accumulated on his cock, and finally bleeded thousands of miles into Zhou Xianghong's pussy, which was constantly twitching.
People’s luck often varies according to their mood. As the saying goes, blessings are unparalleled, but misfortunes never come in singularly.
Sometimes the worse you are in a bad mood, the more unpleasant things you encounter.
Li Xiuling returned to the dance hall and didn't take on any work seriously for half an afternoon. She was so upset that she simply found a chair against the wall to sit as a rest. She was so bad that she turned around.
When I got home at night, I didn't make any serious comments with Zhou Xianghong. The latter was not sure, so I thought she was having something wrong outside, so I didn't dare to say anything.
The next morning, Li Xiuling went to the bastard's house as usual and met Old Liu again at the corner of the building.
After confirming that there was no one around, the latter held her hands and chatted for a few words, and then slipped away like a thief.
She couldn't help but feel a slump in her heart. This was the broken house leaking from all sides. Old Liu had to find a way to repay the favors, and she couldn't let others help in vain.
As she was going up the stairs, her heart suddenly felt a sudden slap, and an idea came out of her head and she couldn't get rid of it anyway.
If it really doesn't work, let's first...
It's not appropriate, it's better to let...
Then……
Not very suitable...
How should I say this...
What are you afraid of? That's all that...
During this day, her mind was rumbling about this from time to time. After thinking about it, she still bought some good dishes early in the evening and took them home and handed them over to Zhou Xianghong to pick up the child.
During the meal, Zhou Xianghong felt a little relieved when she saw her face relaxing.
Wang Yali went out again this afternoon, still looking listless, and still didn't say anything.
After dinner, Li Xiuling had to go back to the dance hall as usual, but before leaving, she told Zhou Xianghong to wait for her at night and she tried to come back as soon as possible.
When she came back from the dance hall, it was already late at night and the child had already gone to bed. Zhou Xianghong was doing some housework while watching TV. When she saw her entering the door, she took care of pouring her a glass of water.
Li Xiuling took off her makeup, washed her clothes briefly, and then went to see the child and Dazhuang. Then the two sat down in the living room to chat.
Did Uncle Ma come yesterday?Li Xiuling asked.
……
Ah, here we...
That's right, I'm meeting you, I have to come and see Dazhuang...
Zhou Xianghong was stunned and answered with some guilt.
Just look at Dazhuang?...
Ah, I also gave me 100 yuan, I don’t want it, I have to stay...
Zhou Xianghong misunderstood. Seeing Li Xiuling staring at her, she thought she was concerned about this. She said that, and got up and took out the bag from the cabinet, took out the money and handed it over.
The latter shook his head and didn't answer.Mom, I don’t care about your money... Li Xiuling sighed and had to make it clear: Uncle Ma is here... are you doing with him...?Zhou Xianghong said chokingly.
You don’t have to hide it from me. I saw it when I went upstairs. He walked out and just came out of the opposite door. If you just looked at Dazhuang, how could you be there?
Mom, I didn’t want to talk too much about you. Now that we are like this, we can’t even hold back if we talk too much. Li Xiuling stopped Zhou Xianghong and continued to say: But I have been doing that yesterday for a day and I think it’s okay not to say it.
We are renting here for the time being. You know that when the relocated house is built, we still have to move back. Then how many neighbors will know that they will move there?
Let’s make some money here, and if you make money, you will make money. What else can you do if you do this?
But if you move back in the future, your neighbors will know about this. Can you still stay there?
Zhou Xianghong was startled.
Tiger also takes a nap, not to mention that she is just an ordinary woman after all, and she never thought that she would come up before.
Now that Li Xiuling said this, she followed her thinking and immediately felt that this matter was troublesome.
You...You Uncle Ma can't be that kind of person... She said worriedly, revealing her uneasiness in her heart in her tone.
Li Xiuling looked at her with a look of regret, which made her feel guilty out of thin air, and she became at a loss for it.
Since it is clear at all, there is no need to say more. Li Xiuling pursed her lips: Uncle Ma...
It's okay, but we're different from before...
Let's talk about this later...
If he comes again, if he doesn't work, please coax him well and don't talk around everywhere...
There is another thing...
Mom, sit down, I'll tell you...
Talk is a way of communication that requires great skill.
Most ordinary people hate guys who just ask for things and never give back. Therefore, many people pay attention to avoid being regarded as such people in daily life. The reason why ungratefulness is a derogatory term is because it truly reflects the outline of the moral convention.
Therefore, the principle of reciprocity can be used to obtain submission to others, even if it is unreasonable or difficult to accept.
If there is no sense of indebtedness, such a request may be rejected directly, but relying on the principle of reciprocity, the person who makes the request will often easily obtain the other party's consent.
Li Xiuling and Zhou Xianghong's words were first to wake up the matters of her and Lao Ma, and secondly to lay the groundwork for what she wanted to say later. Of course, her words and what she will say later did not have much selfishness, and the general direction was for this family.
Zhou Xianghong naturally didn't guess her little thoughts, so she sat down honestly and listened to her continue.
Uncle Liu... I told you before. Director Wang's neighbor... has helped us a lot. I thought that no matter how I can't let others work for nothing, it's not a relative or a good person.
That is, if you can help us, you have to thank you very much. Nowadays, even relatives have no reason to help you in vain.
Zhou Xianghong nodded and agreed.
well……
The problem is this thank you...
It's not easy to deal with...
Li Xiuling's sigh was really not pretending, because she kept staring at sweet potatoes, and the two of them didn't even have many opportunities to say something. She was grateful, but she couldn't do it, but she didn't thank her...
It took a long time to delay, what if there is any change...
Besides, she was considering this matter more deeply.
Even if you have the chance, how much thanks can you repay this favor?once?She knew what she deserved. If Lao Liu helped her, it would be difficult to forget about the number of times.
But if you want to develop according to this idea, you can't always thank you endlessly. At least the bastard still spent money to hire him to work as a part-time worker. If he continues like this with Lao Liu from now on, it will be difficult for him to explain.
I don’t have so much time to spend on this matter, when will I be the leader?
It's a good idea, but it's difficult to say it out loud. Li Xiuling feels it's a bit difficult for her to open her mouth.
After all, this matter is no different than anything else, and the mother-in-law is sitting opposite her.
But the words were all over the mouth, and the matter was clearly stated, and it was for the sake of this family's good.
She frowned and then started talking hesitantly.
Zhou Xianghong was shocked. She thought her daughter-in-law was just worried about money. After all, she could think of a way to thank her, which was nothing more than giving her more gifts.
She didn't have much money in her hand, more than 1,000 yuan. The big one was left for her two days ago, and the bits and pieces were made in the past two days, including the 100 left by Lao Ma today.
When she heard Li Xiuling say she wanted to thank Lao Liu for her, she didn't show it, but she was also worried. After all, she still had debts to pay, but it was related to her family's affairs. After all, her daughter-in-law found someone to do it, and the family could not ignore the subsequent links.
Therefore, she had to get up again to get money for Li Xiuling, but she understood what the latter meant, and her legs became weak and sat back on the chair.
What's this called? Ah!Zhou Xianghong only felt a buzzing sound in her head, and her first reaction was to open her mouth and refuse.
In fact, Li Xiuling herself was under a lot of psychological pressure. If she hadn't been helpless, she happened to break up Zhou Xianghong's business yesterday, and I'm afraid she wouldn't have this idea no matter what.
But I couldn't help but think about what I was doing here and there.
The family is not her own, so naturally she should not bear this matter alone. Although she used to bear it, isn’t there any difficulties now? No one is omnipotent.
What's more, Zhou Xianghong is now pointing at making money. If you want to be fucked by a man, it's no big deal. Even the old neighbor has gone to her bed. This is completely shameless. What else can't get over it?
Actually, if you think about it carefully, I am afraid that this is the hurdle that I can’t overcome.
This was as expected by Li Xiuling. After all, she personally sent her mother-in-law to another man's arms, and it was hard for anyone to accept it, and Zhou Xianghong was not blamed.
But this is also unreproachable to her.
Forget it, no matter what, doing things is important. Li Xiuling silently thought about it. It’s so far today. It’s boring to hide it. If you say everything, many things may be easier to handle in the future.
She waved her hand and signaled Zhou Xianghong, who was blushing, to sit down, clear her throat, and then she started talking again.
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