Chapter 9 Farewell

1

Zhou Kun's bedding was lost a few days after Xingzhi gave birth to a child. Zhou Kun searched all over the main hall but couldn't find it. Suddenly, he remembered that a few days ago, he had dragged his bedding into the boudoir, so he asked for bedding from Yànzi.

What's your business to me if you lose it?Yànzi raised his head and slowly rolled his eyes to Zhou Kun.

No, girl, where did I sleep when you took me away?Zhou Kun smiled apologized.

Then I don't care, what you lost was not what I lost.Yànzi turned around and picked up the needlework in his hand.

Oh, why did a pretty thick person still make it embroidered?Zhou Kun looked at Yànzi embroidering flowers with a stitch and thread, and felt novel in his heart.

You have to take care of it.Yàn's face turned red and he hurriedly hid his tricks under the pillow: Is there anything wrong?Go out quickly if you have nothing to do!Yànzi stood up and rushed Zhou Kun out of the house with his neck.

Alas, alas!My bedding!Where would I live if you don’t return the quilt?Zhou Kun was pushed by Yàn and shouted.

You, elm head!Yànzi felt aroused in his heart as he listened to Zhou Kun's words: Wherever you like to live!Yànzi felt that his hint was so obvious that Zhou Kun didn't understand it, and he felt ashamed and angry.

Alas, Yàn!Zhou Kun was pushed out of the house, and the door of the house slammed.

This... Zhou Kun thought Yàn was still angry with him, so he didn't say anything more.

The recent relationship between Yànzi and Zhou Kun is very delicate. In the past, Yànzi chattered and grinded Zhou Kun, but Zhou Kun responded ignorantly. This time, everyone was ruined. Zhou Kun was following behind Yànzi. Yànzi raised his little head and spoke with a proud voice.

The little thought of the girl in the Yàn Chin girl makes the man she loves constantly care and worry about herself, and she feels very helpful. She is not as quick and comfortable as she is now. She is lighter and more agile. She is always spinning with her eyes, and she tries to let Zhou Kun coax herself with her, while she enjoys the joy of being cared for by her lover.

But Zhou Kun was really not good at ease. He hinted Zhou Kun to do something almost eight times a day, but Zhou Kun was like a wood carving monk and was unable to hold his eyes in the past few days. In the end, he could only hide Zhou Kun's bedding in the warehouse and lock it up, forcing Zhou Kun to sleep with him on a kang.

But at night, Yàn took off her bellyband and wrapped herself softly into the red quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks. Seeing the crescent moon on the treetops, the lover she was thinking about still did not come.

Is this elm head coming?Yànzi listened to the whistling wind outside the window paper, and water kept flowing out of the tender girl's ground.

What if he went to find Xingzhi!

Yànzi sat up suddenly, and became scared. It was over. I have been so cold to Brother Kunzi these days. What if Brother Kunzi supports him and doesn't care about him?

Xingzhi has given birth to a child now, and that piece of knotted land can give birth to another child for Brother Kunzi. If she gives birth to a baby for Brother Kunzi before herself, then Brother Kunzi will definitely no longer care about him!

Yànzi suddenly became anxious. He wrapped himself in the quilt and was about to get up and get off the kang to ask Zhou Kun for a voluntary request. It would be better to make the matter clear. He wanted to have a kang with Brother Kun, but he couldn't live without him. He had to let Brother Kun understand his feelings!

I am so stubborn, what if I really push Brother Kunzi further and further?

Yànzi wrapped in a quilt and was about to get off the kang when he heard a slap, slap, slap outside the door.There were three sounds.

Yànzi was overjoyed and hurriedly lay down, suppressing the ecstasy in his heart and asked calmly: Who?

Me, Kunzi.Zhou Kun's voice came from outside the door, and Yànzi was about to be happy, but on the surface, he was still calm and serious.

The door was not inserted.Yànzi said lightly.

The door of the house creaked open and closed with a snap. The footsteps hit Yànzi's heart. Yànzi felt more excited than when he first had sex with Zhou Kun.

Girl, I can't sleep without bedding.Zhou Kun can talk about it with a big deal behind Yàn's son.

Deserve it.Yànzi cursed, and his back to Zhou Kun revealed a gap in the quilt: Come in!

Brush, buzz.

Yànzi felt a cold feeling into the quilt, which made her feel chilled.

Take off your clothes and don't bring the coldness outside in.Yànzi still turned his back to Zhou Kun, his tone was cold, and his words were quite annoying.

The bedding hesitated for a moment, then took off his clothes, and the bedding was lifted up again, and Zhou Kun's heat spread into the bed, causing Yàn to tremble.

Girl, I... Zhou Kun whispered, but he didn't say everything.

cut.Yàn's nostrils and mouth sprayed out his breath, and he started to be arrogant again: Go to bed, if you are not cold, go to bed quickly.As Yànzi said, she secretly untied her pants in her hand.

Yànzi waited for a long time with anticipation, but the expected passion did not come. Yànzi turned around in a hurry, but faced Zhou Kun's curled back last year.

Are you really stupid?Yànzi was completely angry, and his pink fist hung on Zhou Kun's back quickly.

A soft sob suddenly came from the other end of the back. Yàn thought he had beaten Zhou Kun to tears, so he finally softened his heart and pressed it on Zhou Kun's back and asked softly: What's wrong, did I beat you up?

I... I feel sorry for you... Zhou Kun's back was curled up even tighter, and Yànzi's heart trembled, and she could no longer hold back her suppressed enthusiasm. She hugged Zhou Kun and said: It's okay, brother, I won't blame you... Yànzi kept rubbing Zhou Kun's back through his bellyband, and reached into Zhou Kun's crotch with one hand, holding the semi-hard cock and playing with it.

Brother, I can’t live without you and the big thing... Yàn said softly: I will be with you for the rest of my life...

Girl!Zhou Kun turned around and threw himself into Yànzi's arms. Yànzi suddenly felt a little strange: Why do you want to have a baby with a baby?

Yànzi said this, but he hugged Zhou Kun tightly without caring about the snot and tears on Zhou Kun's face, allowing Zhou Kun to hold himself and act coquettishly.

Okay, brother, I will cry again and make my dick softer. The girl still has to do something with you.Yànzi pulled Zhou Kun's head and smiled softly.

Zhou Kun was also happy. He turned over and pressed Yànzi under him. Yànzi screamed in surprise and then snuggled into Zhou Kun's arms obediently.

The unconscienced donkey egg has been left for so long.Yàn's little face was red and she didn't dare to look at Zhou Zhoukun's eyes, so she buried her little head in Zhou Kun's growing chest.

I...I'm afraid of you...

What are you afraid of?What are you afraid of if you don’t have a ghost in your heart?

Yànzi held his small fist and hit Zhou Kun, but because he felt sorry for Zhou Kun, he didn't dare to use force. As soon as his little hand touched Zhou Kun's flesh, he stopped and then punched him again.

Let me tell you, the story is ahead, Xingzhi will not be the case. If you are carrying me and others on your back, I will... Yànzi's little hand held Zhou Kun's cock pole with force, causing Zhou Kun to bare his teeth in pain.

I... Yànzi hesitated for a while, then sighed helplessly: In short, you have to care about me for the rest of your life, give it to me, if I want you, you must give it to me, even if we both become little old men and old ladies, you still care about me, do you know?

Yànzi pouted with her bloated little face, staring at Zhou Kun shyly and firmly.

I promise you!Zhou Kun said firmly: But if you want to repent in the future, it won’t work!

Zhou Kun held Yànzi's little hand, and Yànzi stretched out his little finger and hooked Zhou Kun tightly.

Leng, hang yourself, for a hundred years, no change is allowed, who will change... Yàn stared at her eyes, held it in for a long time and couldn't speak: In short, there will be no change!

As soon as Yànzi pulled the hook, he reached Zhou Kun's crotch and guided Zhou Kun's cock to fuck him into his pussy.

Girl, wait...

Zhou Kun suddenly stood up and was rummaging through something in his random clothes, which made him feel so nervous, but he was also curious about what Zhou Kun was doing.

The moonlight was not too bright tonight, and Zhou Kun's figure was hidden in the dark shadow and couldn't see clearly. Yàn saw Zhou Kun take out something black, hold the scary big cock and fiddle with it. After a while, Zhou Kun lifted the quilt and pressed Yàn with his strong body.

Brother, what are you doing?Yànzi smiled in confusion, spread her thighs to meet Zhou Kun's big hips. Zhou Kun aimed his purple-red and full cock at Yànzi's pussy door, and suddenly sank under his crotch.

Yànzi's handsome little face disappeared at that time, and he stared at him with his eyes wide open, unable to get angry or screaming. He stayed there like a stone, but his white calves tightly clung to Zhou Kun, and he didn't dare to let Zhou Kun move again.

Mom...oh my god...Brother Kunzi...you, what did you put on your dick...in, come in, are you so thorny, and scratching?Oh, it hurts, don't move!... Yànzi couldn't resist Zhou Kun. Zhou Kun suddenly raised his butt and slapped his big cock on Yànzi's little pussy. Yànzi couldn't hold it up, and screamed Ah and scared Zhou Kun.

ah!Brother Kunzi, you just... put the hedgehog on the head?...Do...Do...Do...

The Yàn's arch straightened his delicate and tight body like a bow, and his two small feet spread wide open. The small and delicate toes grabbed Zhou Kun's tight buttocks, stomping the increasingly strong muscles and scattered the shallow marks like plum blossoms.

Before Yàn's next sentence could be said, Zhou Kun quickly raised his hips, and his big cock hit the depths of the girl's ground like a rainstorm. The object that Zhou Kun put under the cock head ditch also began to show his might. He scraped the pussy like Yàn's pink tofu, making Yàn's scream. The girl's childish arrogance and confidence were gone. Yàn's eyes could only roll her eyes, open her mouth wide and scream with sharp and extremely pleasant saliva, and drooling from Yàn's mouth dripped onto the pillow. The girl's mind was blank at this moment, and a foolish smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Brother Kunzi, Fei, Fei...Ah!Yànzi grabbed the edge of the kang and shouted, leaving Zhou Kun with his vagina open and letting him fuck him freely.

Brother Kunzi, am I... like that... bitch... Yànzi knew that Zhou Kun must have seen all his slutty appearance, and asked with his remaining reason, shy and despicable.

If you are a bitch, I am a rabbit... As soon as Zhou Kun said that, his mouth was grabbed by Yàn's hand.

No...No, I can say that... Gu Yong twisted his body like a fish, as if he was avoiding or catering to him. After a while, Yàn finally couldn't stand it, so he straightened his body and ejaculated.

Ah... Yàn came very hard this time, and the already sufficient vaginal fluid under his crotch sprayed, making Zhou Kun's lower body wet.

How can my daughter react to her mother if she is so angry?Zhou Kun felt interesting in his heart, but he didn't dare to say so.

Ah…ha, ha…Yànzi fell on the kang and gasped weakly. She stared at Zhou Kun’s cock that was pushing her pussy, and suddenly sat up after being shocked.

Where did you get the sheep eyelids?Even Zhou Kun didn't expect that even Zhou Kun would know the sheep eye circles that were stuck on Zhou Kun's dick groove.

How do you... know...?Zhou Kun asked in surprise.

I...what do you care how I know?Yàn's face turned red, and he suddenly remembered something and asked: Mom, did you urge you?

This... Zhou Kun remembered that Aunt Zhang Qiao had deliberately persuaded her to come to the house tonight, and then nodded after a while.

Hum... Yànzi's face turned red, and he calmed down his tone and said to Zhou Kun: My mother... I said, with your elm head, you would never come to my house even if you think about it for another three hundred years.

Yànzi wanted to say a few more words about Zhou Kun's happy mouth, but his eyes fell straight on Zhou Kun's high raised big cock and couldn't move it away.

Alas... Yàn sighed helplessly, but a bright smile spread out on his face and said: Brother, you haven't shipped the goods yet, right?Give it to me quickly, so as to save yourself from being overwhelmed...

Yàn pushed Zhou Kun down on the kang with a push, and his white thighs spread and rode on Zhou Kun's body...

2

When she woke up the next morning, she felt that her stomach was bulging like she had eaten something from all ages. She reached into the door of her pussy and gently snatched out a large pool of thick semen. Yàn hurriedly put her legs together, and held the thick semen in her little hand and ate it in one bite.

Zhou Kun fucked Yànzi almost all night. Yànzi couldn't remember how much semen Zhou Kun poured into him. He only remembered that he was dizzy in the second half of the night and had no strength at all, but Zhou Kun still couldn't help fucking him suddenly. He poured thick semen into his pussy with his big cock. Until the end, Zhou Kun lost the strength to fall on himself and hugged himself and fell asleep.

Hey, somehow, how could Brother Kunzi cum in without using his mouth this time?

Yànzi felt a surprise. It seemed that the girl's plan succeeded. The result of the plan was that her lover could finally take the initiative to give up her essence.

Touching his swelling vagina, Yàn's son was sure that he would not be able to get out of the ground for several days. However, this time, from the time he had just passed through his confinement period to last night, he was extremely full almost every day. He gave birth to a child with the strong seed of his beloved man. It was so rare to have a child!

Thinking that she would give birth to a fat boy for Zhou Kun in the future, Yàn felt sweet and scared in her heart. She looked at Zhou Kun who was sleeping and imagined their child in the future.

If you give birth to a son, your dick will definitely be huge!Yànzi's face turned red, and she hugged Zhou Kun's neck and kissed Zhou Kun's face one after another.

Zhou Kun was awakened by Yàn's violent kiss. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yàn's sitting straight at the small table along the kang, embroidering patterns expressionlessly.

Girl, get up so early?

The sun is almost shining on your butt, you lazy pig can't afford it!Yànzi glanced at Zhou Kun's bulging crotch with his face turning red.

Bah, it’s not a lazy pig, it’s a lazy... a lazy horse, no, a lazy donkey!

Yànzi didn't dare to look directly at Zhou Kunming's bright eyes and handsome face, but she was reluctant to look away and looked at her lover secretly. The joy of the night obviously moistened Yànzi like a spring breeze, but her heart pretended to be coquettish. The thorny flowers were moistened by the rain and dew, but she also longed for the caress of her lover's charm.

Then you should wear some clothes and say you should wake up early.Zhou Kun stared at the naked Yànzi, and his heart was as warm as when he first came to Yànzi's house to spend the night.It's just a matter of being alone, so I'm just pretending to be garlic.

I, I... cool!Yànzi poked the needle into the shape and wrapped himself in a red embroidered quilt.

Then why are you wrapped in a quilt again?

I'm happy!

Zhou Kun picked up the embroidered patterns of the girl and frowned with a smile.

The mandarin ducks are embroidered like ducks.

you……!Yàn sat up from the quilt in shame and anger, staring at Zhou Kun with a red face: Anyway, I embroidered the mandarin duck!

Zhou Kun didn't say anything, and he took Yàn from the bedding with force on his hand. Yàn's body was soft when Zhou Kun touched it, and fell softly into Zhou Kun's arms, but his mouth was so hard.

What's wrong, what do I care about your affairs with the duck?

Yànzi said angrily: Or you can find someone who can embroider the mandarin ducks!;Your wife will embroider ducks!

After Yànzi finished speaking, he was really afraid that Zhou Kun would really go find someone who could embroider the mandarin ducks.

Brother... I don't look good at embroidery, I will learn slowly in the future... I... I have thick hands... I turned my son and I just turned the stimulating, and snuggled in Zhou Kun's arms like a kitten, not daring to speak loudly.

Zhou Kun held Yàn's hand and drew the little mandarin duck in his face: You are a female duck.I followed the line and touched the colorless mandarin duck: I am a male duck...

In fact... the older one is the mother's... Yàn said cowardly: I thought that which one is beautiful is the mother's, but I didn't expect my mother to tell me that Yuanyang is the male's beautiful... Yàn's little hand was slashing along Zhou Kun's ankle, and quietly held the awakened second brother.

Then you can embroider the big one next to me, then give me a son and get a family of three!Zhou Kun suddenly turned over, pressing the soft and lightweight zombie like a dove under his body like a cat.

So great face!Yànzi smiled, constantly hitting Zhou Kun's chest with his little hands, but his legs skillfully surrounded Zhou Kun's naked hips.

Yànzi lay in Zhou Kun's ear and said sweetly with a smile:

Brother, you work hard every day in me, I feel it is...

The morning outside the house was already silently noisy. Aunt Zhang Qiao could hear clearly by the window. She wanted to not ask Uncle Lan San to disturb her, so she supported Uncle Lan San to get busy in the yard. Listening to the couple's sweet and stingy sound, Aunt Zhang Qiao smiled happily, but a large area was wet underneath.

Zhou Kun and Yànzi just moved into the same house. Uncle Lan San and Aunt Zhang Qiao had long agreed to the relationship between the couple. Even that night, Zhou Kun and Yànzi were urging Zhou Kun. Although Uncle Lan San and Aunt Zhang Qiao felt that the development between the two children was a bit fast, they thought that Zhou Kun was a sure thing to be a sn in law was already a foregone conclusion. In their hearts, they felt that it was not bad to have a child as soon as possible to confirm that the relationship between the young couple was actually not bad. Uncle Lan San and Aunt Zhang Qiao thought that they were not old but wanted to be grandparents, and they also felt that they were blessed. Imported children were always a happy event in the eyes of the people, let alone children of multiple grandchildren.

Since Zhou Kun moved into his house, I was not like I used to be tangled with Zhou Kun during the day. I was looking for it. In addition to the constant enthusiasm and attachment in my eyes, I gradually had a hint of confidence and calmness in holding hands. However, when Zhou Kun was working, I would still work with Zhou Kun. Zhou Kun was very honest. He didn't need anyone to urge him or watch him when he worked. Whether it was carrying water and feeding chickens or sifting firewood and sifting coal balls, he would be tidy. No matter who saw it, he had to praise the young man for being able. Aunt Zhang Qiao and Uncle Lan San saw it and felt happy from the bottom of his heart. My son-in-law was not stupid, so why didn't he know how tired he was when he worked?

Although Zhou Kun is energetic in working day and night, and always feeds Yàn’t a lot of stuff, Yàn’t apprehensive and always keeps up with Zhou Kun who is working during the day and softly reminds Zhou Kun: Brother, I know you are honest, but you have to keep some energy. Don’t be too tired. You have to work hard at night. Don’t be tired. You are the son-in-law of the Lan family, but my man. I feel sorry for you.

After saying that, he took out his handkerchief and wiped Zhou Kun's face without caring. As he wiped his hands, he touched Zhou Kun's collar...

Aunt Zhang Qiao felt that Yàn had been too unruly for a while and was so dishonest during the night, so she pulled her aside to challenge her: Why is the little girl so uncontrollable day by day? Kunzi is yours sooner or later, can she let him go after a few times?If you do it every day, you will get tired of Kunzi. It depends on what you do.

My brother Kunzi is as strong as a horse, so he can't.Yànzi stumbled and ran away with his mouth pouted.

Aunt Zhang Qiao was not selfish when she was talking to her. Listening to the couple's busy work at night, Aunt Zhang Qiao felt angry and felt even more uncomfortable when she burned her lower body. Thinking of Zhou Kun's big cock like a donkey and horse, Aunt Zhang Qiao felt itchy in her heart.

When will Zhou Kun be able to sweep himself?

Aunt Zhang Qiao was determined to take Zhou Kun to her side and let him live on the spot. But one thing was that Yàn was too nervous, and the other thing was that Yàn and Zhou Kun were too happy. In addition, she would be exhausted by then, and she and her daughter would not be happy.

After marrying a man, he forgot his mother's things!Aunt Zhang Qiao cursed in her heart that she would have to ask for the broom tonight.

The family lived in such a warm and prosperous life, but there was one thing that when Yiàn passed by Xingzhi, he always held his head and his chest up, deliberately pretending to be a victorious general, and secretly sniffed Xingzhi.

But no matter how strong he stood up, he looked at the pair of big breasts that were even wrapped in a thick cotton coat that were more than him, and Yàn instantly felt relieved.

Xingzhi felt completely the same as before after having a child. Looking at his doll pouting his chubby little face, twitching his mouth and smacking his nipples, all the bitterness accumulated in Xingzhi's heart disappeared. That little child is Xingzhi's last hope in the troubled times. With a child, he has the root of dependence for his life, and the days ahead will be better and better.

Ah... I just don't know how your father is. If your father is here, our family of three will be reunited... Xingzhi hugged the pink child and happily looked forward to the way the child grows up day by day. His own children will grow up, and the shrinking little cock will grow up day by day, and finally grow into a look that makes the big girl and the wife afraid and love, and will marry and have children at that time...

I can be a grandmother, grandma, watch my children and their children grow up day by day, and organize my boss's home vigorously...

Son, why are you so interested in it!Xingzhi smiled and kissed the child's peach-like little face, and suddenly remembered Zhou Kun.

If Zhou Kun hadn't tried his best to protect himself, this child would have been unable to be born. Maybe he would have asked Chen An to kidnap Chen's mansion and become the same fate as Mum Ye...

Xingzhi's heart suddenly became mixed with feelings. Zhou Kun's thin figure in Xingzhi's heart gradually became as tall as a man. Xingzhi thought about it and felt that Zhou Kun was good. Zhou Kun was diligent, simple, kind, kind, kind, righteous, and brave. Most importantly, every night I spent with Zhou Kun was so short and passionate. As a woman, it would be a blessing to be able to fuck a big man like Zhou Kun once, let alone be able to get along with Zhou Kun and have sex every night.

Xingzhi is actually very jealous. The little slutty girl took advantage of the fact that she was accusing her mother of a man and made a pussy. Her man would sleep on your kang every night for you to ride, and she would also have a jealousy all day long. As usual, Xingzhi would never tolerate Yàn’s behavior of riding on her neck and pooping.

But Xingzhi had a child and was taken care of by Lan's family, Xingzhi could only bear this breath. But as Zhou Kun and Yànzi became closer and closer invisibly, the sound next door became louder and louder at night. Yànzi was as if he was deliberately angry with himself and screaming loudly. Even a woman as fierce as Xingzhi felt embarrassed:

Brother, your dick is like a big meat stick, making my pussy core collapse...

Brother, is the girl’s pussy tender?Is it comfortable to wrap your big cock head?

My dear man with a donkey and horse cock, but your big cock fucks your girl stupidly...

……

Xingzhi realized that his marriage with Zhou Kun might have ended here because of Yànzi. Xingzhi felt that these two children of similar age seemed to have an extremely strong bond. They got together, and even Xingzhi felt that it was so suitable. So, maybe this is what the older generation said about the match made by heaven?...

Xingzhi felt very uncomfortable. She obviously took Zhou Kun's virginity, but she let a young lady who came out to intercept her?

Xingzhi felt sorry for him and wanted to save Zhou Kun even more. He thought of Zhou Kun using his small body to protect himself from the four big men. He was deliberately alienated from Zhou Kun after being raped and his harsh words to Zhou Kun before giving birth. Xingzhi felt sorry for him and wanted to save him even more. At the same time, he knew that the hope of regaining Zhou Kun was becoming increasingly slim. However, no matter what, Xingzhi still wanted to talk to Lan San Uncle Zhang Qiao. Zhou Kun was his little husband after all, Xingzhi also felt that he could continue his life with Zhou Kun.

3

Uncle Lan San was a big man, but when facing Xingzhi, he lowered his head like a cowardly lion. However, Aunt Zhang Qiao, who has always been in charge, sat upright in front of Xingzhi, showing the responsibility of the mistress.

Not to mention that I can't live without Zhou Kun's big cock that loves death. Even for the sake of my daughter's lifelong event, Aunt Zhang Qiao must keep Zhou Kun.

Aunt Zhang Qiao's body was straight. The tall and strong Shandong woman made Xingzhi's aura shorter. Xingzhi had to stubbornly sit on the chair in the main hall with her legs on her back. Her soft eyes did not dare to look directly at Aunt Zhang Qiao's big almond eyes.

The atmosphere in the main hall was awkward and quiet. Zhou Kun and Yànzi knew what the parents were talking about. They tacitly refused to go to the main hall and went to work honestly.

Girl, I know what you want to say.

Aunt Zhang Qiao stood up straight, and said in a friendly tone but firm tone: Zude and my son went to join the army. I have heard about him from his son... You are his person, and the years are not peaceful now. We women all hope to find a man with a skilled man to rely on. It is important to be able to live a good life.

Aunt Zhang Qiao looked at Uncle Lan San, paused and continued: Girl, you should marry a man, you should marry someone who can protect you. I think Kunzi is your villain... Girl, you have a correct vision. Kunzi is a child with responsibility and ability, but he is too young after all, and he can't stand things now and can't take care of you... Aunt Zhang Qiao thought about Zhou Kun's strong body and the big meat stick swaying between his legs, and secretly sighed.

I know... Xingzhi choked: But sister, you don't know, I and Kunzi... Xingzhi paused: I... whether I live or be a woman... I can't live without him...

It's like someone can leave.

Aunt Zhang Qiao thought to herself, and she became more determined to keep Zhou Kun. Aunt Zhang Qiao still remembered that Zhou Kun was rushing home to save Xingzhi that day despite her dissuasion. A strong sense of jealousy turned from Aunt Zhang Qiao's heart and surging in secret.

Hi, girls, they are all women, can I not understand? There is a man who rubs and loves us at night, which is not as comfortable as anything.

Aunt Zhang Qiao said, glaring at Uncle Lan San secretly. Uncle Lan San ignored it, but his head lowered.

Although Kunzi is young and does not have the energy of a big man, isn’t he a man?It is also a blessing for the girl to like him.

Aunt Zhang Qiao paused and continued: But Kunzi is still too young after all, and she is still not sure about the little things on the kang. The girl may feel comfortable sleeping with Kunzi after being away from her man for a long time, but half a young man is not as good as a big man.

Aunt Zhang Qiao said against her will. Is itchy on Zhou Kun's bed powerful? Aunt Zhang Qiao felt like a mirror in her heart. When she thought of Zhou Kun's pussy, she still pretended to be like an elder sister and was fooling Xingzhi without changing her face.

This old slut is really good at pretending to be Ah.

Xingzhi felt angry and could not take Zhou Kun away. Xingzhi became angry. The woman in front of her was urging her daughter to hook up with her man. After the sky was dark, the little wave hoof next door was about to lift the room. How comfortable is she sleeping with Zhou Kun? How can she be a mother-in-law?

Xingzhi thought about this, and her expression of anger and unwillingness appeared on her face, but she did not dare to break up with Aunt Zhang Qiao due to her face and kindness.

Of course, Xingzhi didn't know the things in Aunt Zhang Qiao and Zhou Kun. Otherwise, according to Xingzhi's personality, even if she didn't want her to do anything, she would have to pull off two handfuls of hair from Aunt Zhang Qiao's pussy.

I'll discuss this later... Uncle Lan San looked up timidly and wanted to be with Xi Ni. Although Uncle Lan San was a man of paranormal, he was still scared when facing the open and secret struggles between the two women.

In short, you can't take Kunzi away. I'll tell you about your family in the city. If a girl is short of dowry, we will be my family to buy it for you. What's the best for Kunzi?I'll leave this, Kunzi said that the sky is my son-in-law, so don't think about it, sister!

Aunt Zhang Qiao launched the nameless fire regardless of her dignity. After saying that, she left the main hall. Uncle Lan San and Xingzhi looked at each other, smiled timidly, and left in silence. She left Xingzhi in the main hall, either standing or standing. Xingzhi had tears in her eyes, and she lowered her head and left the door tremblingly.

Yànzi looked at the lonely figure of Xingzhi from a distance, and stood up with his undeveloped but large-scale breasts as if he was fighting.

Girl, where is Le Yuan'er? Zhou Kun raised his head and saw the old hen standing like a hen.

You care about me!

Watching the apricot branch walk away with his body, Yànzi closed his look like he looked away and sighed leisurely.

4

Xingzhi returned to the room, hugged her son in her cradle, and cried in a depressed manner.

Xingzhi was unhappy to talk to Zhou Kun after being raped. Zhou Kun's enthusiasm and heartache reminded Xingzhi to always remember her own experience, which aggravated Xingzhi's humiliation and shame. Xingzhi could not forget the despair and pain of enduring humiliation for the sake of the children in her belly. This made her unable to open her heart and speak with Zhou Kun in a transparent manner.

But when Xingzhi gave birth to a child and the pain he suffered gradually faded, Zhou Kun was no longer by his side. Xingzhi wanted to talk to Zhou Kun again, but how could he tell him?

What did you say to him?

He had long since no one belonged to him. He deliberately avoided Zhou Kun and neglected him, so he drove him to another woman. Zhou Kun's already a man was the one who made him cold and pushed him away, so that he would no longer belong to him at night, during the day, during the long and difficult days...

Xingzhi loves Zhou Kun not only because of Zhou Kun's skin and personality, but also because Zhou Kun's ability on the kang is far beyond ordinary people...

As time goes by, these things become faded. In those long rivers, stories that reflect colors silently like bubbles become solid in Xingzhi's heart, gradually turning into unchanging eternity in life.

After repeated twists and turns and disasters, Zhou Kunzai Xingzhi's mind was no longer the thin and handsome child, but a child who was willing to stand up for himself when he was bullied by words, a child who did not dislike his big belly and belly, and treated himself as a woman who loved and cared for him, and the real man who ignored the difference in number and body shape when he was humiliated and tried to save himself, a real man, his officer lover, just gave him a child, but the person who really gave this child hope and meaning was the person who guarded him, but his heart no longer belonged to him, and he could not save him.

The child has been given birth, and Zhou Kun no longer belongs to him. Xingzhi feels that there is no reason to stay in the Lan family again.

Xingzhi proposed to live home but was stopped by Aunt Zhang Qiao, saying that she would not let her go home, and did everything at once. Even though Xingzhi had a relationship with Zhou Kun and with her, there would be a change in the affairs of her daughter and Zhou Kun; but if Xingzhi returned home, she would face Chen Guangzu's revenge and bullying at any time. Aunt Zhang Qiao really couldn't bear to see a good person, and her family was forced to die by Chen Guangzu, so she insisted on letting Xingzhi stay at home.

Aunt Zhang Qiao was also thinking that if Chen Guangzu and the others found Zhou Kun along the apricot branch, it would be even more than abortion.

Xingzhi looked at the sleeping child in the cradle, and thought of Zhou Kun's past. Alas, there was no way. His family is now a couple. At least it is more convenient and more steadily to take care of the children in Lan's family. The Lan family really cannot have any bad intentions. Xingzhi really couldn't bear to leave Zhou Kun, so she stayed.

The days passed very quickly, and it was a month or two in the blink of an eye. It was the end of the New Year. Brother Lan had just been promoted to battalion commander and had to socialize with the superiors during the New Year, so he could not go home to reunite. The Lan family had fewer people during the New Year, but Zhou Kun was now considered a son-in-law of the Lan family. With Xingzhi and his son, this year's New Year is actually more lively than usual.

Uncle Lan San led Zhou Kun to the door of the house and in the ground, and then went to the earthen house that had long collapsed, and silently pasted the last couplet to the courtyard gate that was standing alone.

Uncle Ye, Xiao Yezi, Kunzi is taken care of by us, don’t worry.

Uncle Lan San stared at the door god on the two door panels and said to himself, with a slightly etched face of time rarely showing solid sadness and longing.

Uncle Lan San looked at Zhou Kun who was about to catch up with his taller height. Zhou Kun grew very fast this year, and his body was no longer as weak and hunched as a hungry dog. With sufficient food and nourishment from women, Zhou Kun became taller and stronger, and sooner or later he would grow into a strong and smart man as strong as a horse.

Uncle Lan San smiled, and the sadness at the corners of his eyes had not yet dissipated.

Kunzi, my aunt and I back then... no, mother-in-law, your biological mother, and your grandfather's family...

Uncle Lan San raised his head, revealing the stubble with blue beards, and sighed to the sky. The rising clouds of qi rose leisurely from Uncle Lan San's mouth, and the smoke dissipated in the cold wind in the middle of winter.

Aunt Zhang Qiao led Xingzhi and Yànzi to work in the kitchen. As soon as the sky was dark, she made a large table of dishes. Four cool and four hot dishes plus a few snacks, and gathered together with a large table with a blazing fire.

A pair of lanterns were carried high in front of the narrow courtyard of the Lan family. Aunt Zhang Qiao lit the red lanterns and waited for the two men at home to come home. The family was sitting enthusiastically and filled each person's wine cup with old wine stored in the cellar. The Jiulan family brewed some of them every year and drank some on holidays. When it was New Year's Eve, the old wine was drunk and the new wine was ready.

Aunt Zhang Qiao glanced at the apricot tree. The dispute a while ago did not destroy the relationship between neighbors, but added a little bit of complexity and helplessness to Xingzhi's expression. Aunt Zhang Qiao picked up the wine cup and arranged it around, and then toasted the apricot tree alone.

Xingzhi smiled, raised her head and drank the wine in a tow, and a bright light reflected in her eyes.

Aunt Zhang Qiao handed the empty wine cup to Uncle Lan San, pouted, and the little girl acted coquettishly and let Uncle Lan San full.

Have one with me.

Drink one?

Then drink one.

become.

Crazy...

Two cups of wine were filled, and Uncle Lan San and Aunt Zhang Qiao had a tacit drink. Uncle Lan San helped Aunt Zhang Qiao fill another cup.

It was Zhou Kun's turn to circle, and Aunt Zhang Qiao loved to see Zhou Kun's pretty red face, so she deliberately poured a full cup for Zhou Kun, who was not very good at drinking.

Gudu.Zhou Kun hunched his waist and clinked his glasses, and gave Zhou a drink at once. The smell of wine choked from his throat and made Zhou Kun's eyes slightly red. Zhou Kun's chest was full of spicy air, but his face was so bulging that he didn't cough.

Silly kid, what did you tell you that day we drank together?Aunt Zhang Qiao stared at Zhou Kunjun's big eyes, and she was so rare that she could see it.

Zhou Kunming understood that Aunt Zhang Qiao was pointing something, her face turned red, and she scratched her head again, with a little guilt on her face that she could not meet her from time to time.

Mom, I actually miss you very much... Before Zhou Kun finished speaking, Aunt Zhang Qiao blushed and laughed. What else Zhou Kun wanted to say, but Yàn snatched away the words: I see you every day, what do you think?Do you miss me?

Yànzi looked at Zhou Kun with his face held high and pouted his little mouth.

Everyone asked Yànzi to have fun. Yànzi thought Zhou Kun had nothing to say, so she unwilling to Zhou Kun without authorization. Only Aunt Zhang Qiao and Zhou Kun were tacitly aware of it, and they felt warm in each other.

It was Yànzi's turn. Before Aunt Zhang Qiao's hand over the wine cup, Yànzi picked up his wine cup, ate it at the bottom of Aunt Zhang Qiao's wine cup, sipping it lightly, and then put it down.

Just have another bite.Aunt Zhang Qiao looked at Yàn and felt something different: It’s rare for us to drink together.

Yàn had no choice but to pick up the wine glass and dip it lightly on the edge of the wine glass with her upper lips.

I don't like drinking today.Yànzi picked up the wine cup and poured the thick wine into Zhou Kun's cup.

Aunt Zhang Qiao looked at Yàn a little strange. She originally wanted to eat meat like a tiger cub. She went to the table for the New Year’s Eve dinner and ate nothing. Aunt Zhang Qiao had to stop Yàn to drink during the New Year’s Eve Festival. This time, the wine cup was filled with wine, but she said she didn’t like drinking and poured the wine. Aunt Zhang Qiao originally thought that Yàn was pretending to be deep in front of Zhou Kun, but before killing pigs last month, Yàn was sipping elbows, and she couldn’t see her mouth full of oil. That day, Zhou Kun drank a lot with Yàn. In the end, Yàn was so drunk that she vomited Zhou Kun’s pants. She didn’t feel embarrassed when she woke up the next day...

Aunt Zhang Qiao sat down in a daze. While thinking, she felt that her son was sitting closer and closer to him.

Mother... Yànzi grabbed Aunt Zhang Qiao's shoulder and slowly shouted.

Ah?Aunt Zhang Qiao was a little surprised. Seeing that her daughter had never grown up to now, she had always been a tiring daughter. Why did she learn to drag the long sounds deeper this time?

Aunt Zhang Qiao felt that Yàn's expression seemed to have changed at this moment. She was neither like the innocence of a child nor the Heat after being with Zhou Kun, but a solid mood, as faint as the dark night hanging on the moon, quietly moistening Aunt Zhang Qiao's heart.

Aunt Zhang Qiao recalled the incident with Uncle Lan San for no reason. Two young girls from the 14th and 15th century saw each other. The first time she carried someone on the haystack. Later, Aunt Zhang Qiao was pregnant and did not dare to let the family know. So she carried her parents' home and Uncle Lan San to ask for a few liters of rice from her father-in-law's house and left her hometown. She traveled and moved from Shandong, doing work along the way, while thinking about going through Guandong and giving birth to a son on the road of displaced. Along the way, she had thought about where to go with her son. She decided to forget it. At least she had a family and the family could live a stable life...

But it is difficult to gain a foothold in the chaotic world. Wherever you go, you either have war and natural disasters or are excluded by locals. After a year or two, you have to leave and go to another place. When you arrive in Huainai Village, your son is five years old, and where are you and Uncle Lan San?

I am only in my early twenties, and several years have passed in the blink of an eye. I am almost forty...

Mom...you, how old are you?Yànzi stammered and finally said the whole sentence, but Aunt Zhang Qiao was still in a daze.

Ah?Aunt Zhang Qiao finally came to her senses.

Mom, what age did you have for my elder brother?When Yànzi asked, Aunt Zhang was startled. She guessed something very important, but her thoughts were interrupted by Uncle Lan San.

Girl, why are you asking about this?Uncle Lan San sipped a sip of wine and dribbled in the food: On the day, your brother popped out of your mother's navel, and then on the day, you clicked...

Dad, don’t you know what I think of me?Just telling lies to fool me.Yàn's face turned red, and there was a hint of anger between her eyebrows. She stopped playing with her and turned to stare at Zhou Kun who was burying her head to eat.

Brother... Yànzi grabbed Zhou Kun's sleeve and said softly.

What, what's wrong with girls?Zhou Kun was a little surprised by Yàn's inexplicable gentleness, so he put down his chopsticks and turned to face Yàn's.

I, I feel a little uncomfortable recently... Yànzi lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Zhou Kun again: I only felt recently. I... Yànzi's head was getting lower and lower, as if she was about to bury her face in her chest.

Zhou Kunming understood that this was definitely not an excuse for pleasure, so he grabbed Yàn's little hand and listened to Yàn's words seriously. Yàn's lips were pursed, as if he was deliberately gritting his teeth to prevent the words from running out. After a long time, Yàn's head raised and opened his mouth, and was about to say it: Brother, I, I'm not sure...

Da, fuck!The knocker knocked gently politely and then answered twice. The knocking sound was particularly clear, and everyone's attention was attracted by the sudden noise.

Isn't this?... Aunt Zhang Qiao's eyes signaled Uncle Lan San to arrive.

... Uncle Lan San shook his head silently, and the table for the New Year’s Eve dinner suddenly became surprisingly quiet.

Uncle Lan San signaled Aunt Zhang Qiao to lead Zhou Kun, Xingzhi and Yànzi back to the house, and he got up and picked up the hammer from the yard and looked out through the crack of the door.

I saw a young man who looked like an officer standing outside the door, very close to the door, the metal buttons on his clothes were a little rusty, dumb but neat. Uncle Lan San was sure that this was not his son. The boy was not so polite to knock on the door, and his clothes were not so straight. When he looked up, a familiar face came into his eyes.

Zude?Uncle Lan San asked slowly.

Why!Uncle San!The officer outside the door responded cordially.

Zude?

The name sounded like a thunderous sound in Xingzhi's ears. Xingzhi couldn't believe his ears in shock, but the soles of his feet ran towards the gate of the courtyard.

Zude!Zude!Xingzhi shouted loudly from the outside world over overjoyed.

Apricot branches!The officers outside the door exchanged softly, their voices filled with tenderness.

Zude!Xingzhi knelt on the ground with a soft feet, and her smiling face was filled with tears of joy and bitterness.

Xingzhi cried and laughed, and the officer outside the door also choked softly.

The round and clear sky may not be full. It is already the frost moon in the cold winter, but it is the three springs of pear blossoms and jade snow... The officer Zude, who bid farewell to the apricot branches in the heavy rain, returned intact at this time...

5

The child in the cradle fell asleep, as if he was having a dream that would not wake up before the arrival of one year. With his eyes slightly closed, the officer named Zude pinched the child's face affectionately, and then said to himself happily: Like me, like me...

After the child was born, both Uncle Lan San and Aunt Zhang Qiao, and even Yàn, who had always been disagreeing with Xingzhi, praised the child for being cute, but perhaps only Zhou Kun and Xingzhi remember how difficult it was to be born.

Xingzhi snuggled beside the officer and sighed leisurely.

The task Zude mentioned that he had no return was to be sent to Shandong by the commander of the Northeast Army to negotiate with the Japanese, and stayed in Shandong to run some important business arranged by Fengtian officials in Shandong. Zude was a trusted person. At the moment of employment, Zude's commander used his relationship to transfer Zude back. It is said that the person who runs that business now is a big housekeeper. The business dealings from Shandong to Fengtian are said to be able to make a lot of money in a few years.

However, Zude doesn't care about money, he only cares about Xingzhi. Zude's current military pay is enough for him and Xingzhi to live a wealthy life, and his military position at this time will never let people bully them at will. Zude returned to his hometown Huainai Village, and this time he deliberately took Xingzhi away. Zude was also promoted. This time he was going to Harbin to take office. It is said that he will stay there and never come back.

Everyone tactfully concealed the rape of Xingzhi. Judging from the moral standards of troubled times, Zude was a very good person, but no one was sure what would happen after he knew Xingzhi.

The officer led the apricot branch back into the spacious tiled house opposite the door. Xiaobo saw his long-lost owner and barked excitedly.

The three of the Lan family finally breathed a sigh of relief, and finally let go of their hearts. Yàn felt particularly happy. She chewed two big mouthfuls at the elbow on the table. As soon as she swallowed it, she felt disgusted and ran to the thatched building and vomited.

Only the real family continued to cross the year's feast. After a while, Yàn was happy, he opened his beautiful big eyes silently again, staring at Zhou Kun, who was silently drinking without saying anything.

No matter how big the heart is, Yànzi is still a girl with a clear mind. It saw Zhou Kun's sorrow and feelings for Xingzhi, and then silently held that very important sentence in her heart. The grievance and aggrievance and strong jealousy were aroused in her heart. Tears fell from Yànzi's big eyes, which were shining with water.

What's wrong, what's wrong?The whole family gathered up and cared about Yàn's son.

Yànzi bit her red lips, stretched out her small hands like a thin onion to wipe away her tears, shook her head, and stood up and went back to the room.

Zhou Kun looked at the boy who was crying and returning to the house, and felt very uncomfortable. His first woman was about to leave forever. He was stumbling with his flesh and his heart seemed to be sad because of something, but his heart was also in a mess and he didn't know anything, and he couldn't let go of anything. The relationship and kindness were really not something that human beings could easily give up.

Zhou Kun got drunk before he drank much. In a daze, Zhou Kun saw the earthy house that had not collapsed yet, the woman who was raped and occupied by the landlord who was holding her young self but was invaded...

Mother... Zhou Kun whispered in his dreams, and the darkness of parting seemed to be like water, dragging Zhou Kun's body deeper and deeper.

6

After thirty years, Lantern Festival was almost in front of the eye code. Uncle Lan San discussed with Zhou Kun and took Zhou Kun into the city after the rain.

Zhou Kun works during the day and at night. He writes the copybook without any decomposition. He can still practice arithmetics. Uncle Lan San calculates the hotel's accounts and also passes Zhou Kun's hands. Zhou Kun can tell the clues of the accounts with just a squint his eyes.

Zhou Kun's handwriting is becoming more and more beautiful. From the time when he was stumbled, he gradually became rules and looks. Uncle Lan San admired and trusted Zhou Kun in particular, and the Lan family had long regarded Zhou Kun as their own son.

However, Zhou Kun was a little unhappy. The recent incident made Zhou Kun feel very confused and was drowsy all day long.

One is that the apricot tree is about to leave, and the other is that the apricot tree is always making noise in the middle of the night.

I don’t know what happened to Yànzi recently. She didn’t use a urinal in the house in the middle of the night, but she kept running towards the thatched building. I don’t know how many times she kissed and touched her body. On weekdays, I always like to show her white breasts. Now I’m carrying myself on my back, afraid that I’ll see it. Originally, I and Yànzi both got into the bedding, and hugged Yànzi and asked if I wanted tonight. Yànzi often said with a little head: Let me let you go tonight.

But when she was about to fall asleep, Yànzi hugged herself and stretched out her hand to rub her crotch. When she became sexually active, Yànzi held her cock and kissed and wrapped it. She felt that the time was about the same. When she wanted to go to seed her in her pussy, Yànzi refused to let her in, and in the end she could only let her wrap it out.

But if you don’t let Yànzi rub it, Yànzi will burst into tears and cry while crying: Have you changed your mind?Don't want me anymore, right?

I had no choice but to hug Yànzi for a long time. When I let Yànzi wrap my sperm, it was almost dawn.

Zhou Kun didn't know what happened to Yànzi recently. She would cry after suffering a little aggrieved. She coaxed her for a while before she could barely smile at herself. However, Yànzi was a little willful in the past, but now she is her actual wife, so she has to be more tolerant and accommodate.

By the way, hasn’t Yàn’s confinement period come yet?

Zhou Kun checked the days when Yànzi went on and on the confinement period day by day. He was supposed to be on the fifth and sixth day of the lunar month, but Zhou Kun found that Yànzi still had no sign of confinement on the eighth day of the lunar month.

It is said that I have to visit relatives and friends in the half month from the first day of the Chinese New Year to the Lantern Festival, but the Lan family came to Guandong. There were no relatives in Huainai Village, and the only old friend was left. Uncle Lan San simply called the guest master who lived in the hotel near the village to play cards and drink together. When the opera troupe came, he went to listen to the Bangbang opera. Aunt Zhang Qiao originally wanted to take her two children to the temple fair, but Yànzi was either angry or crying these days. Aunt Zhang Qiao was afraid of Yànzi's uncertain face, so she told Zhou Kun to accompany Yànzi and not to go anywhere these days.

If you don't give it to you, you will feel so nervous in the middle of the night and come to your mother's house in vain.

Aunt Zhang Qiao squinted her big eyes and smiled at Zhou Kun, gently pinched Zhou Kun's crotch with her big hand, and then leaned into Zhou Kun's ear and whispered: "My mother misses you, what do you want to feed her before, I feel very happy."

Zhou Kun called Aunt Zhang Qiao'er to tease her and her face turned red and she nodded secretly.

However, in the middle of the night, Yànzi looked Zhou Kun very tightly. Yànzi hugged Zhou Kun tightly in the quilt, and she didn't even let go of sleep. Zhou Kun frowned and closed his eyes when he saw Yànzi falling asleep. It was so heartbreaking that he hugged Yànzi with his arms around him, and no longer wanted to go to Aunt Zhang Qiao to have a secret meeting.

Aunt Zhang Qiao couldn't hold it in the middle of the night, and quietly touched into the chakra with the moonlight. Facing the faint light outside the house, Aunt Zhang Qiao saw two children snuggling with her silk-like hair leaning tightly against Zhou Kun's neck, Zhou Kun was surrounded by a quilt, and hugging her like a hen protecting her chicks.

One is the daughter who I have been spoiled since I was a child, and the other is a little man I don’t like. Aunt Zhang Qiao liked her for a while, and kissed the couple’s slippery little faces, and then went back to the house with tactful sensibility.

Yànzi is a good daughter, but she is a little more pampered and has a little more straightforward. If Zhou Kun hadn't been willing to accommodate Yànzi, it would have been quite difficult to find a good man for Yànzi in the future.

However, Zhou Kun is a child who is good at everything. He is too stupid and has a shortcoming and is very competitive. Being able to get together with Yànzi is also complementary to Zhou Kun.

It is so suitable to have a pair of children, and it is rare to attract people.

While Aunt Zhang Qiao was naked, she kept working against her long-lived woman with a broom, while thinking about the couple lying on the room.

If I could also share a portion of Kunzi's essence from my daughter, wouldn't my life be happier?

Aunt Zhang Qiao secretly planned to discuss with her daughter, but she felt that it was not appropriate for her to do so.

Life is not always so dull, just like a straight bamboo, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, running straight.

7

It is about to reach the fifteenth moment. After the Lantern Festival, everyone has to start working for another year. After the tiger's temper these days, Yànzi has been so angry that she snuggled up to Zhou Kun like a kitten. Brother Kun is short, for fear that Zhou Kun would think he has a bad temper.

Yànzi was indeed still a little girl, and her joy, sorrow, and happiness were all reflected on her face. Seeing that Aunt Zhang Qiao and Zhou Kun were angry because they were angry and refused to get too close to him, they chased them behind their butts and kept talking nice things. They chattered and annoyed Aunt Zhang Qiao, and drove away with a calm face. Yànzi was not angry. They turned around and rushed to Zhou Kun. When Zhou Kun saw Yànzi coming, she didn't let her help with the work, nor did she say that she would blow away. She let Yànzi chatter and make noise. Zhou Kun was working and writing to settle the scores. She felt very excited.

On the fifteenth day, Yànzi took the initiative to help make Lantern Festival. Don’t look at Yànzi’s embroidery and writing, but the cooking was very exquisite. Yànzi prepared two kinds of fillings one day in advance. When the filling was made, Yànzi took the skin in one hand and grabbed the fillings in the other, and in a while, she wrapped a large bowl of round and fat big white dumplings. This was the southern craft taught by the master in the restaurant. It was cooked into the dumplings. The white skin. Once you bite, the black sesame filling inside flowed out, which was sweet and fragrant like sugar. Yànzi put one into the pot and cooked it, took it up and put it in a bowl and bit it. Wow!

The hot sesame filling was so hot that it burned the tongue of Yàn's tongue. Yàn's tongue was so scalded that it was spinning in her mouth, and she hurriedly spit out the dumplings.

Forget it, it looks good without revealing it.

Yànzi pinched her waist in anger and suddenly remembered that she could not be too arrogant. Yànzi was almost sure that she was no longer alone now. That very important thing must be said today, right!

Taking advantage of the opportunity to eat Lantern Festival today, she must say!

Yànzi made a bowl of glutinous rice balls, which was specially made for Zhou Kun. The remaining filling was called Yànzi and put into glutinous rice flour and rolled. After several times of water, I just made a Lantern Festival.

Yànzi cleverly blocked the lid in front of him and poured the Lantern Festival into the hot oil pan. When it was time to take it out, the boiling oil was so scared that it was afraid to take action. He could only call Zhou Kun to pick up the Lantern Festival. Zhou Kun let the hot oil burn so hard that he screamed. The colander was only half of the left and right in the pot. When Aunt Zhang Qiao saw two nonsense children, the whole family could only eat Zhou Kun took out half of the uncooked Lantern Festival in advance, or the charred shell that had not been taken out.

Look at you, you can’t even do a good job, how can you become a wife in the future!Aunt Zhang Qiao poked a coal-like ball with chopsticks, and then threw the black Li Kui-like Lantern Festival into the bowl with anger.

Mom, I blame me for not taking it.Seeing that Yàn’s head lowered, tears were almost falling, Zhou Kun hurriedly defended Yàn’s explanation.

If the food cooked by your wife is not delicious, then you will suffer in the future.

When Aunt Zhang Qiao saw Kunzi coming out to protect Yiànzi, her anger suddenly disappeared without even a spark: Why, I will still eat my mother's then?

Aunt Zhang Qiao almost caught the gap and was about to tease Zhou Kun. She straightened her chest out with a point of view, and then took her eyes and swept Zhou Kun's crotch intentionally or unintentionally.

I think you don’t always ask for trouble. It’s good for our daughter to fry a Lantern Festival. It’s not very good, but it tastes delicious.

Uncle Lan San gritted his teeth and picked up a Yuanxiao from the bowl, stared at him and put it in his mouth. After chewing it for a few bites, he stuck his neck and walked down.

My daughter is facing Kunzi, but my man doesn't.Aunt Zhang pouted and sat down. Seeing that Yàn was still lowering her head and silent, Aunt Zhang felt distressed.

My daughter, it’s okay. The first time I fried Lantern Festival, it wasn’t that good. At that time, your grandpa Ye and your aunt Ye also disliked me.

Aunt Zhang Qiao stuck out her tongue. When she saw her daughter raising her head, she smiled at herself with tears in her eyes. Aunt Zhang Qiao felt relieved, but she was a little puzzled:

Why is this kid so carelessly recently?

Seeing that the Lantern Festival in his bowl was different from that in other people's bowls, Zhou Kun scooped up with a spoon and took a bite. The sesame filling flowed out sweetly. The sweetness in his mouth was mixed with the fragrance of sesame, and it warmly moved into his heart.

Yànzi, the Lantern Festival in my bowl is different.

Why...I, don't I cook it delicious?Yàn's tears couldn't hold back and dripped on his pants.

Sweet and delicious.Zhou Kun looked at Yànzi with a face and kissed Yànzi's bright red mouth: Do you think it's sweet?

It's sweet.Yàn's son burst into tears and laughed, pursed his lips and hammered Zhou Kun.

Open your mouth.Zhou Kun picked up Yànzi's little face, then blew it at the dumplings that he had taken from his spoon, and handed it to Yànzi: Eat sweet, stop crying.

Zhang Ge'er.Yànzi gave Zhou Kun a blank look and grabbed the spoon in Zhou Kun's hand.

When Aunt Zhang Qiao looked at the couple Yànzi and Zhou Kun, she always thought of herself and Uncle Lan San, but when she saw Yànzi and Zhou Kun together, Aunt Zhang Qiao always felt a sense of jealousy in her heart. Alas, everyone loves good men, let alone Zhou Kun, that’s so good.

Bang, bang, bang.There was another knock on the door outside the door. Aunt Zhang Qiao knew that she was a woman with thin fingers when she heard it. She thought it might be Zhang Laosi’s wife next door, so she went straight to open the door.

The woman outside the door is apricot branch that has not been seen for many days.

Xingzhi was wearing a velvet-colored satin cheongsam, plus a pure white marten shawl, which made Xingzhi's face look white like snow. Xingzhi was no longer like a rural girl at this time. She was as beautiful as a woman in a movie played in a cinema in the city, and even Zhou Kun couldn't recognize her.

When Yànzi saw Xingzhi coming, she stood up and stared at Xingzhi's breasts that were outlined by the cheongsam. A gust of evil fire broke out in her heart, which made Yànzi's little face red.

What are you doing?Yàn shouted angrily.

Me, I... Xingzhi lowered her head and stood blankly in front of the yard.

Big, sister, can I come in?

Xingzhi looked at Aunt Zhang Qiao, and her eyes were as distressing as begging. Aunt Zhang Qiao looked at her daughter, then looked at Xingzhi again, sighed, and welcomed Xingzhi into the door.

Mom, you... Yàn bit her lip angrily, turned her head and pulled Zhou Kun back to the house.

Girl!Xingzhi called Yànzi and said: I will leave tomorrow morning. Can you let me and Kunzi say a few words last today?

……

Yànzi was silent for a long time, his face was gloomy, but he let go of his hand holding Zhou Kun.

Kunzi, come here... Xingzhi looked at Zhou Kun from a distance and called softly.

After being cold, resisted, and scolded him, Xingzhi chose others. Zhou Kun originally thought that the woman he was trying to protect would continue to live with him after that day, but in the end, he still went with Xingzhi.

Thinking of Xingzhi's intake, Zhou Kun was grateful, thinking of Xingzhi's tenderness, Zhou Kun nostalgia, thinking of Xingzhi's indifference, Zhou Kun understood, thinking of Xingzhi's reprimand, Zhou Kun was sad, after Xingzhi left with Zude, Zhou Kun felt that part of his concern would die forever...

After everything was over, Zhou Kun had long known what his feelings for Xingzhi were. He now had a home, Xingzhi's home, from the day Xingzhi was wrapped in thick clothes and wrapped in bedding, it did not belong to him.

Zhou Kun can only be responsible for one family now. Although Zhou Kun feels that he cannot end up being alone and is not a real man, his fate has come here and Zhou Kun has no choice.

Yàn, come into the house.Zhou Kun held Yànzi's hand tightly in a flash of joy. Yànzi turned around and smiled proudly at Xingzhi.

Aunt, take me in, I protect you and your children, you follow Brother Zude, there is nothing to say... Zhou Kun sighed with his back to Xingzhi: I'm sorry to you.

The door of the house touched the ground and closed the heart of Xingzhi was also broken.

Sister, I beg you, you must let me say a few more words to Kunzi... Xingzhi tried her best to restrain her expression, but her tears couldn't stop falling.

This... Aunt Zhang Qiao was determined to send the apricot tree away, but the relationship between Xingzhi and herself has been successful over the years. Xingzhi has not been easy. The rumors and rumors in recent years have been heard by Aunt Zhang Qiao, who secretly felt sorry for Xingzhi. Seeing that Xingzhi was about to leave, Aunt Zhang Qiao couldn't bear to cut off human feelings, but now she had no choice but to stay in place in silence.

8

Xingzhi was let into the guest room by Aunt Zhang Qiao, and she cried and talked to Aunt Zhang Qiao about the life she lived with Zhou Kun. Yànzi lay beside the wall, listening to the words of the next room so sincerely. Xingzhi talked from Zhou Kun to how simple and upright she was to how capable she was in her work. When Xingzhi talked about it at night, the faces of the three women inside and outside the room were flushed.

Girl... stop listening... Zhou Kun was afraid that his son would be angry, so he advised him to come.

What you did... I'm not embarrassed to panic.After listening to it, Yànzi finally understood the matter between Xingzhi and Zhou Kun.

If you want to blame me, I’m not being by your side forever, so watch you.Yànzi turned around and stared at Zhou Kun leisurely, sighing deeply.

Yànzi was fond of Zhou Kun since she was a child. When she grew up and understood the matter between men and women, she could no longer pretend to be others. Later, Uncle Lan San wanted to let Yànzi go to the women's private school in the city, so she took Yànzi to the city. Yànzi could only go home during the winter vacation of the private school every year, and there were fewer and fewer opportunities to meet Zhou Kun, so that Zhou Kun's family collapsed, and Zhou Kun lived in Xingzhi's house. After being related to Xingzhi, he only found out in the last time.

Having said that, in fact, Aunt Zhang Qiao's faults about Xingzhi and Zhou Kun cannot be blamed for not watching Zhou Kun. Chen Guangzu was always thinking about the house and land of the Lan family, especially this year. Aunt Zhang Qiao was dealing with Chen Guangzu's attack, but also had to ensure the autumn harvest. Naturally, she had no time to take care of Zhou Kun. By the time Aunt Zhang Qiao made time, Zhou Kun and Xingzhi had already lived together.

In the next room, the story of Xingzhi is still continuing. After all, the sweet time with Zhou Kun is short. Xingzhi's sad fate is filled with ups and downs and injustice. All the grievances turned into words and tears, and were told by Xingzhi. Xingzhi in the room became more and more sad. In the end, there was only a whimpering cry. Aunt Zhang Qiao couldn't persuade her until the end, so she could only cry with Xingzhi.

My mother is really, why did she cry with her?Yànzi complained to Aunt Zhang Qiao, and tears also appeared on his face.

Yànzi is a little girl with a hard-mouthed mouth and soft heart. When she heard Xingzhi being blocked by a group of children in the middle of the night, and when Zhou Kun came out to help Xingzhi relieve Xingzhi, Yànzi felt uncomfortable. She began to understand how difficult it was for pregnant Xingzhi to live. When Xingzhi said that she was raped by four beasts of the Chen family while pregnant, she thought that Xingzhi's white body was defiled and ravaged by them. Yànzi felt distressed. When she learned that Zhou Kun was fighting with the four beasts with an axe, Yànzi could completely understand what Zhou Kun meant to Xingzhi at that time. Girl, why are you crying?

Zhou Kun looked at Yànzi lying by the wall and laughing and crying, and he was really worried about Yànzi.

Brother Kunzi, you can follow me, I am so happy to be my man... Yànzi threw herself into Zhou Kun's arms, and his nose and tears rubbed against Zhou Kun's clothes: But Aunt Xingzhi is not easy. After hearing about you, I thought you were making up lies and fooling me... It turns out that my man is so responsible and so manly, so how can you lie with your elm head... Yànzi smiled, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and held Zhou Kun's face and kissed him again.

I'll let you go to that house, but you remember, no matter what you two do, I'll listen.

Yànzi stared at Zhou Kun's eyes and smiled generously: If you enter that house, you can be her man for the last time. After you leave that house, you will always be my man. You and Xingzhi will last for this, and you will have to live with me for the rest of your life, do you know?

But girl, I... Zhou Kun wanted to say something, but he called Yànzi and held it down: No need to argue with me, I know what Xingzhi is going to do this time, go, if you don't go, you will become a disbelief, and I will look down on you at that time.

Yànzi and Zhou Kun kissed deeply. Yànzi pried open Zhou Kun's teeth with soft and flexible tongue, hugged Zhou Kun's tongue tightly and lingered it, and it took a long time to separate.

If you leave me, you will never taste my taste again. You should keep this in your heart and do your business more leisurely in the future.

Yànzi sighed in Zhou Kun's ears. This was the first time Zhou Kun felt that Yànzi was so charming, and she was a little reluctant to go to that house. It was Yànzi who pushed Zhou Kun out of the house, saying that Zhou Kun and Xingzhi would be broken, otherwise they would not be able to withstand the torture in the future.

When Aunt Zhang Qiao saw Zhou Kun coming, she felt sour and jealousy in her heart. But when she thought that Zhou Kun must have come with her daughter's consent, she couldn't say anything. She could only pinch Zhou Kun's back waist when she passed by Zhou Kun.

Aunt Zhang Qiao closed the door tactfully and retreated. Uncle Lan San had already taken the opportunity to hide from Li Kui Lanxiao. She probably went to the accountant to play cards. She couldn't come back for a long time. Aunt Zhang Qiao didn't talk to Uncle Lan San and felt empty. After returning home, she would use a broom to plough the land with a broom, which was not interesting.

Aunt Zhang Qiao remembered that her daughter was in a bad mood recently, so she decided to go to Yànzi's house to chat with Yànzi. On the one hand, she solved Yànzi's heart knot. On the other hand, Kunzi and Xingzhi were in that house. It was inevitable that Yànzi would feel uncomfortable whenever she said and did it. She could comfort herself at any time. If something really happened to Kunzi and Xingzhi, Aunt Zhang Qiao could also listen to the wall. She couldn't eat big meat and fried dough sticks, so she could still enjoy it.

The sky gradually became dark, and Aunt Zhang Qiao picked up the lanterns and waited quietly for the glimmer of light in the sky to slowly dissipate in the gradually spreading night. The moon was very round tonight, and the moonlight was half-closed, hazyly dyed in the quiet dark night.

9

Seeing that the window was dark, the apricot branches lit up the oil lamp in the room, and sat against Zhou Kun in the darkness like honey.

Xingzhi remembers the first time with Zhou Kun was on a dark night after the Grain Rain. Xingzhi held an oil lamp and watched Zhou Kun's scary big cock sink into his own vagina inch by inch. Apricot Zhi couldn't forget the full happiness. Xingzhi wanted to embrace Zhou Kun's body again inch by the oil lamp in the night. Xingzhi turned his head and saw Zhou Kun's bright eyes. Xingzhi's face turned red, so he lowered his head and did not dare to look at Zhou Kun again.

Kunzi, are you... blamed your aunt?The apricot branches blew their heads low, and their voices were small and thin.

What's wrong with you?Zhou Kun picked up the oil wick and put the lamp spoon on the table.

If... I can give it to you after that day, will we continue to walk?Passion burst out from the apricot branches, staring straight at Zhou Kun.

I didn't think so much, I just wanted to live my life.Zhou Kun turned his head away and did not dare to look at the apricot branches again.

Kunzi, if possible, I will discuss with Zude and take your family to Harbin and open a restaurant there. Will it work?

Xingzhi suddenly grabbed Zhou Kun's hand, but Zhou Kun was shocked, but let Xingzhi hold his hand firmly.

Cough!

A stubborn cough came from next door, not sure if it was Yàn or Aunt Zhang Qiao.

Xingzhi was startled, but his hands were still firmly holding Zhou Kun. Xingzhi didn't say anything, her delicate eyes were staring at Zhou Kun tightly, waiting for Zhou Kun to answer persistently.

Aunt, you and Brother Zude, live your life well... Zhou Kun pondered, opened his mouth and tried to say it, closed his mouth again, and finally opened his mouth again, slowly saying: Even if it is for me, the kids who protect us together...

The oil lamp burned quietly, and was speechless in contrast to the night.

Feng Kun.The apricot branches rolled out a sound, shaking the tranquility of the night: My son and Zude are called Feng Kun, and I will look at my child in the future and see you...

Xingzhi suddenly pounced on Zhou Kun's arms, and his hands kept untiing his clothes.

Aunt, what are you doing?Zhou Kun was so panicked that he wanted to run away, but was pressed tightly by the apricot branches on the kang.

Kunzi, let us both do the last time.

Xingzhi's voice was filled with crying voice, and the white soft flesh poured out softly from the silky satin. Xingzhi milked the child, but the milk still dripped out of the purple-red nipples. Xingzhi hugged Zhou Kun's body and quietly shouted in Zhou Kun's ear: Auntie promised you that she would give you the asshole. I had given birth to a child in front, but there were still young people behind...

When Zhou Kun heard the word "Odon" and could no longer suppress his feelings, he pressed the apricot branches on the kang, pulling all the apricot branches like crazy.

Xingzhi's white body shone with the oil lamp, and it was as gentle and charming as before. Zhou Kun's crotch raised high. Xingzhi saw it and was afraid for no reason and covered his breasts with both hands.

Zhou Kun pounced on Xingzhi and sucked Xingzhi's big breasts full of milk without any chance.

Good son, you have enough milk for your mother.Xingzhi hugged Zhou Kun's head, tears flashed in her eyes.

Mom, my real mother, I... Zhou Kun's eyes were blood red, and tears kept slashing across his face like a dam.

Zhou Kunduo hopes that Xingzhi is his own mother, the unique woman who accepts a wild dog like herself, feeds herself with milk, embraces herself with her female vagina, and climaxes repeatedly under her galloping crotch, is more worthy of being called her mother than her own mother.

Xingzhi didn't understand what she meant to Zhou Kun. Similarly, Xingzhi never told Zhou Kun what Zhou Kun meant to Xingzhi.

Two suffering people meet with great emotions and leave with passionate emotions. Fate did not let them get together, but made them a shining and eternal memory of each other's lives. The great feelings bridged by motherhood will not die due to eternal separation.

Good son, let my mother look at your big cock again.

Zhou Kun took off his pants, and the scary big cock was raised upwards. The thick black cock looked extremely fierce. Even the veins like earthworms on the cock stick were no longer so tender. In the brightness of sugar and honey, Xingzhi was so scared that his face blushed and his heart beat, and his desire ants were crawling around in Xingzhi's pussy, and water flowed into a row from the Peach Blossom Spring like water.

The apricot branch picked up the oil lamp and put it together between Zhou Kun's crotch. The fire of the oil lamp was grilling Zhou Kun's cock warmly. The gentle flames danced, and the restless cock became harder and harder.

The oil lamp stopped between Zhou Kun's crotch for a long time, as if he wanted to turn every moment in the silence into eternity.

Apricot branches stared at the purple egg-like head for a while, put their nose in front of the horse's eyes and sniffed it constantly. Finally, they stretched out their lilac tongue, swept through the peach-sized eggs from the bottom of Zhou Kun's sunny hair that had just grown fluffy, and then followed Zhou Kun's stems as thick as wine cups, and gently bite every protruding blue veins on the cock with their teeth. The fragrant tongue was silky and smooth. In a blink of an eye, the hard flesh edge under the glans was gently chewing on the skin that had not yet been removed from the groove. Zhou Kun couldn't stand the stimulation and squinted his eyes unconsciously.

Mom, I... Zhou Kun twisted his hard little butt and wanted to pull his cock away, but Xingzhi followed Zhou Kun's thrust action and put his cock into his mouth, shaking his head one after another. Zhou Kun originally wanted to get rid of the confused stimulation, but instead made the entire cock sink deeper in the pleasure. Xingzhi's mouth tightened and loosened, and his tongue turned around Zhou Kun's urethra from time to time. Zhou Kun tightened his toes, as if he was about to ejaculate after relaxing.

Xingzhi suddenly put down the oil lamp, spit out his cock and stood a little far away from Zhou Kun. Zhou Kun was puzzled. Xingzhi covered her body in the light, turned around like a little girl, and then asked Zhou Kun: Look at her mother, do you see that it is different?

Zhou Kun felt that the apricot branches were no longer as bloated as they were when they were pregnant, and there was also...

Have the apricot branches become taller?

Xingzhi smiled charmingly and stood on the edge of the kang with one foot. Zhou Kun saw Xingzhi wearing shoes with a high heel. The shoes were not like the flag shoes at the bottom of the flowerpot worn by Manchu nobles in the elderly. The high heels under Xingzhi were very beautiful, low in front and high in the back, and shiny in black. Zhou Kun could not move his eyes away after just one glance. He thought that he would definitely give money to his son in the future, and Aunt Zhang Qiao, for his mother, each one bought one pair, no, each one bought ten pairs.

Xingzhi said that this is called high heels.

Xingzhi held Zhou Kun's cock and slid along the instep to his thighs.

Zhou Kun felt that the head of his cock was like being stuck in cotton wrapped in satin, soft but very elastic.

Son, what does it feel like?

It feels like a dick.

What does it feel like on the dick?

More enjoyable than a Japanese pussy...

The apricot branches smiled, and stretched out a spider web from the root of the thigh, and were woven from silk. They tightly wrapped around the apricot branches' thighs, and were almost the same color as the skin of the apricot branches...

cloth?

sock?

Pants?

Yes, the pants were always worn under the crotch of Xingzhi, half covering and half revealing the black pubic hair of Xingzhi and the purple-red vagina.

Mom, your pants are so thin, are you wearing cold clothes?Zhou Kun asked.

Silly kid, what I specially wore for you today is not pants, but stockings.The apricot branches smiled.

I also want to make one for Yànzi, mom, and my own mother. Zhou Kun thought to himself that he was still thinking about the three women in his heart. Perhaps it was because the weight of Xingzhi in Zhou Kun's heart was as heavy as the three of them.

The apricot branch opened its pussy towards Zhou Kun through a thin layer of stockings. The purple-red peach garden had already flowed with vaginal fluid, making the stockings darker.

Mom...it looks beautiful inside you.Zhou Kun blurted out, Xingzhi's heart trembled suddenly.

If you didn't see it, you said it looked good?

It looks good, purple-red and purple... Zhou Kun said, tears flowing out of his eyes again.

The same color as your cock head... Xingzhi smiled, and tears flowed lightly through Xingzhi's white pretty face with Xingzhi's curved smile.

You said this before the first time... You lied to me... Xingzhi's tears flowed more and more.

I didn't lie to you.Zhou Kun came word by word.

You lied to you... You are no longer mine... Xingzhi's mouth was even more curved, and the tears in his eyes seemed to be shedding.

Xingzhi pushed Zhou Kun onto the kang, and she guided Zhou Kun's cock to aim his asshole without taking off her stockings.

Kunzi, don’t forget me, I will remember you for the rest of my life.

Xingzhi stood on the kang and squatted slowly. Xingzhi's pink and chrysanthemum-like asshole was already facing Zhou Kun's cock through stockings. Xingzhi tried hard under his waist, and the entire cock head, which looked like a small fist, entered halfway in the blink of an eye.

Mom, it hurts!Xingzhi gritted her teeth and shouted.

Zhou Kun felt that his soul was about to be sucked away by Xingzhi through his anus. When he heard Xingzhi crying for pain, he wanted to withdraw his dick. Unexpectedly, Xingzhi turned his waist and exerted more force, and the hammer-like cock sank into Xingzhi's anus in one go.

Xingzhi grinned in pain, but she still couldn't relax her waist and swallowed Zhou Kun's cock into her asshole. The flesh-colored stockings were deeply concave along the cock into Xingzhi's asshole, tight and tender. With the extremely slippery liquid in Xingzhi's asshole, it kept stimulating Zhou Kun's huge penis like a mountain. Zhou Kun felt the stimulation that was completely different from the pussy. The novel and distinct feeling kept pumping Zhou Kun's semen out of the urethra like a pump.

Son, look, are you all in?

Xingzhi lowered her waist and twisted it twice. The delicate fuzz in Zhou Kun's vagina was passed to the pussy through the stockings. Xingzhi understood that she had already penetrated the majestic penis that could not even be contained in the pussy.

If it hurts, stop doing it.Zhou Kun looked at Xingzhi's tears that kept flowing out of his eyes, and felt so sad that he felt sad.

Kunzi, I couldn't... put your big penis into my pussy, it was useless... I did it this time... I just wanted you to remember me forever... Xingzhi hugged Zhou Kun tightly, crying.

I, I can't forget either, I can never forget Ah... Zhou Kun held the raspberry-like nipples of apricot branches, and cried in a vague way while sucking hard: I can't forget my woman...

Xingzhi's anus called Zhou Kun's extra thick penis opened. It should have hurt so much that Xingzhi would not let Xingzhi feel the pleasure of having sex anymore, but Xingzhi was promised. The huge pleasure and satisfaction in her heart had long overwhelmed the pain of having first tasted anal sex. Xingzhi was blurred. She squatted in front of Zhou Kun, sitting and twisting her crotch. The wet and sticky vaginal fluid flooded out of the pussy, and moistened Xingzhi's lower body a lot of vaginal vagina.

The stockings that were sank into the anus of the apricot branch were torn apart in the violent twitching of the apricot branch, and the apricot branch hugged Zhou Kun even tighter.

Kunzi, even if I hurt so much, I... I still care about your big cock... Xingzhi cried: No matter how much it hurts, I can't forget you... Kunzi, without you, how can I live...

How do you love to live!

A scolding next door cut sharply the joy of the separation between Xingzhi and Zhou Kun.

10

The winter night in Huainai Village is very long, but in the passion of farewell, it passed like a flying pass. Xingzhi and Zhou Kun were together all night, and finally ended with the extreme fatigue of Xingzhi and Zhou Kun's trickle. The farewell feast finally left regrets, but Xingzhi was already very content. Although it may never be seen again with Zhou Kun in the future, the passion of last night and the passion of the past will be like endless treasures, protected by Xingzhi, standing quietly in the cabinet of memory, firmly hidden in the past events belonging to her and Zhou Kun, taken out from time to time, and you will never forget it.

Zhou Kun sent away the apricot branches lonely, and his heart gradually felt an indescribable feeling, just like a bamboo rising one section and getting thicker, but there was more gap inside.

Kunzi, how can I live without you... Yànzi leaned against the door of the house and teased Zhou Kun sarcastically.

Girl, I...

What about me? I'm gone.Yànzi turned his head, curled his mouth and was about to leave.

I, I'm the only one with you...

Listening to Zhou Kun's confession, Yànzi bit his lips and pretended to be cold and said: Is it the only one of you? Who knows in the world?Yànzi turned around and left with a little head.

Aunt Zhang Qiao followed closely behind, her face full of jealousy.

Son, do you let her see your big cock again?Aunt Zhang Qiao looked at Zhou Kun with a jealous look on her face, and she was also holding back her boss's unhappiness.

My daughter, me...

Empress, you can only have two mothers, do you know?Aunt Zhang Qiao grabbed Zhou Kun's ear and twisted it hard a few times.

Mom, Mom, Mom, it hurts, it hurts... Zhou Kun squeezed out words from his teeth like a bean, which made Aunt Zhang Qiao secretly amused.

Remember, if you don’t make a fuss about others, you will call them mothers in the future.Aunt Zhang Qiao was angry: Did I not let you breastfeed or did I not let you enter the vagina?You call Xingzhi to mom.

Aunt Zhang Qiao was still unhappy after scolding, so she pinched Zhou Kun's tender and hard skin all over. It was not until Zhou Kun begged for mercy in pain that Aunt Zhang Qiao reluctantly gave up.

Aunt Zhang Qiao's anger disappeared, but Yànzi's temper grew bigger and bigger day by day. Zhou Kun wanted to persuade Yànzi, but Yànzi trembled with her bare tender breasts from the beginning of getting up. Zhou Kun hugged Yànzi and persuaded her until the sun was about to set. Yànzi barely curled the corners of her mouth. Zhou Kun did nothing for a day and said good things around Yànzi. It would be a good expression for Yànzi for a while, and even Zhou Kun was not in vain.

Zhou Kun felt that Yànzi was different, but he couldn't say what the difference was. Seeing that the rain had come, Uncle Lan San decided to take Zhou Kun to the city. Unexpectedly, Yànzi had a temper and said that he would go back to the city with him without saying anything.

Humph, this little brat wants it, the mother wants it, the wife wants it, and Xing'er wants it, so she doesn't care about the Yàn under the eaves of her house.

It wasn't you who told me that day... Zhou Kun felt wronged.

If I ask you to go, just go?Do you eat shit if I ask you to eat it?Do you drink if I ask you to pee?Yàn's evil fire rushed up, cursing Zhou Kun so much that he snuggled on the stool.

Uncle Lan San looked at Zhou Kun with his head hanging down and thought that this kid's future wife would be as fate as his.

Didn’t Kunzi listen to you?Uncle Lan San said a few words to Zhou Kun.

Listen to anything?I said Lao Lan, you have no idea. I haven’t figured out what the couple has to do. What are you doing?Hey, I said, what did you do on the Lantern Festival and didn’t go home in the middle of the night?... Aunt Zhang Qiao turned to her daughter and cured Uncle Lan San.

There was no way, the son got angry, and Aunt Zhang Qiao also looked at the son. Uncle Lan San had to take Zhou Kun back to the city first, and wait for the women's private school to start for a while before taking the son back to the city.

The night before Zhou Kun left, Yànzi cried and beat Zhou Kun, making it seem like Zhou Kun was going to the front line.

I said, "I'm in the wrong, but I feel uncomfortable if you always ask me for this!"Zhou Kun finally couldn't help but yell.

Yàn's son was beaten by Zhou Kun, and his arrogance suddenly faded. She no longer cried in a silence, but just opened her big eyes with tears in aggrievedly and stared at Zhou Kun motionlessly.

Don't mess with me, if you have something to say.When Zhou Kun saw Yàn's grievance, he straightened his body and bent down again: I'll advise you after you say that.

I... The corners of my eyes curled, and tears began to flow down again.

Zhou Kun really didn't have any tricks to use Yàn Zi. Yàn's mood has been going on for almost a month. He would vent his anger when he was angry. No matter how good Zhou Kun had a temper or pampered Yàn Zi, he still had his own temper in the end.

Oh, I said, stop crying, I really have no tricks when you cry. I said, "Girl, aren't you afraid of hurting your body when you cry like this?"

Yànzi seemed to be really moved. She bit her lips tightly and kept sucking from her nose. The whimpering sound of giggling would still come from Yànzi's throat, and it took a while to calm down.

Brother, I want you to stay with me all your life... Yàn said with rain.

well.Zhou Kun hugged Yànzi and gently stroked Yànzi's hair: I can't stand it if I just separated for a few days?Then you can go with me tomorrow.

Brother, it's really not possible. I, I'm very strange recently and feel uncomfortable... Yàn cried quietly: I... I'm not intentionally raped you these days, and I'm angry at you, so I want you to coax me...

Hi.Zhou Kun sighed and said: If you get angry, no matter how much I coax you, it will be useless. It doesn’t matter if you get angry at me. You can’t really make yourself angry, do you know?

Brother, I won’t get angry at you anymore... You can’t leave me, can you?Yàn's red eyes like a rabbit are open, and she looks cute and pity-like, and she is charming under the moonlight.

We are a couple for the rest of our lives... Zhou Kun hugged Yànzi tightly and said, Yànzi, I don't care about you too.

You, say it again?

Yànzi, I miss you.

You say it again!

Yànzi, I miss you!

……

Before dawn, Aunt Zhang Qiao pulled Zhou Kun out of the bed naked. She stared at the big thing that Zhou Kun had already woken up, and a blush appeared on her face.

Yàn felt a buzzing sound in the quilt and woke up slowly.

Daughter, sleep for a while, it’s not dawn yet.Aunt Zhang Qiao gently covered Yàn's quilt.

Oh my god, I can't escape, I'm not ashamed.Aunt Zhang Qiao looked at her daughter's red tender nipples and felt for no reason.

The girl called out as if she complained and acted coquettishly.

Brother Kunzi, don’t leave, I have something for you.Yànzi reached into the cabinet at the end of the kang and took out a slippery silk handkerchief.

After all, it was embroidered by my wife, so I don’t think I embroidered it so ugly.Yànzi shyly covered his face in the quilt and dared not look at Zhou Kun again.

Zhou Kun was about to shake off the handkerchief, but Aunt Zhang Qiao pulled it out of the house.

Kunzi, I'll tell you something.Aunt Zhang Qiao said mysteriously.

What's the matter?

Yàn is no longer alone. After you go to the city, you will learn some skills from your father seriously. In the future, we will be waiting for you to take care of you.

After that, I will learn more skills, work more, and support my family and take care of my son in the future.Zhou Kun said and patted his chest.

besides.Aunt Zhang Qiao grabbed Zhou Kun and said: If Yàn's health is inconvenient in the future, you will feel so nervous that you will come to find your mother, and she will think about it too.

Seeing that there was no one around, Aunt Zhang Qiao reached into Zhou Kun and touched her: Oh my god, I finally got it. Kunzi, you can't fuck your wife and forget your mother...

Zhou Kun's face turned red and ran away against his crotch.

drive!

Uncle Lan San drove the carriage, and the wheels creaked, gradually landing everything in Huainai Village behind, big locust trees, earthen houses, Xingzhi's tiled houses, and the lanterns at the door of Uncle Lan San's house...

Those sweet and bitter days of hardship were like dreams when they woke up. They gradually faded away with the crack of horse hooves and the creaking of carriages. Facing the illusory shining sunlight, Zhou Kun felt that the more confusing future was slowly walking towards him.

My mother hasn't returned home yet, Xingzhi's humiliation, the Chen family has not revenged its revenge for its destruction of the family, and everything will be cut off in the future.

Kunzi, what are you thinking about when you pout?Uncle Lan San asked a sudden question, pulling Zhou Kun out of his thoughts.

Didn't think of anything.Zhou Kun arrived.

By the way, Kunzi, let me tell you the good news, I also heard from your mother.

What?Uncle Lan San smiled sly, which made Zhou Kun feel confused.

I'm going to be my grandfather.Uncle Lan San whistled proudly, and the horse received the order and ran faster.

Grandpa?Zhou Kun was puzzled and immediately turned around.

Ah!Zhou Kun was excited and almost fell from the carriage.

Yànzi, have Yànzi?Zhou Kun looked at Uncle Lan excitedly.

Don’t look at me, you are the only one in our family, it must be yours.

Uncle Lan San said gloatingly: You can't lose it, you can't lose it, Yàn's son gave you a baby, and you will be fattened for you all your life...

Zhou Kun shook off the handkerchief given by Yànzi, and saw two big and three mandarin ducks embroidered on the moon-white handkerchief, and two big and small mandarin ducks sandwiched with a small mandarin duck. Although the patterns were not very beautiful, it could be seen that Yànzi had put in thought on it.

I, I want to go back to find my wife!Zhou Kun shouted to get off the car, but was stopped by Uncle Lan San.

Let's go, let's go, Yàn will go to the city with us in a few days!

Uncle Lan San raised his whip and threw a whip flower high. The red horse driving the car ran alone, kicking and stomping the sound, very far away...