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Chapter 32 The long road

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The ditch-tower at the mouth of the spoon in Shierliwan has always been good weather and good weather, with fertile ground and beautiful water.

The Qinglong River in the north flows past it from west to east. The water surface is vast and wide, like an iron painted silver hook, which is indescribable and rigid; from north to south, it is surrounded by the tortuous Yishui River, which is plump, smooth, soft and embraces everything, and opens up her mother's great mind and pampers the children around her.

The two rivers merge together, and the sun rises and sets for decades. Although the former canal transportation has already come to an end, it has retained this vast countryside. There are also the human beings that have reproduced in this area over the past few hundred years, which have nurtured all kinds of humanity.

Bathed in the rising sun, cold smoke gathers on the land of the river beach, and the nearby wheat fields are covered with a layer of plain white color, like jadeite crystal jade

Extending, the distance within the distance, the stubbornness of the eyes was slightly clear, like a growing child, naughty but vigorous

After leaving the yard, we came to the east side of the entrance of the alley. Neither of the mother and the mother spoke. They came down from the slope and walked along the ridge ditch one by one. When they approached the Yishui River, they could vaguely see the sheep driving people on the other side of the river walking under the tree with small whips.

This is not the spring and summer of grass and trees. It may be to drive out the livestock at home to get some breath. After all, there are no wheat fields across the river, and the large grape trellis is empty at this time, so you can't see a half-wire grass.

Mom, was this river from the other side of the tree earlier? I had an idea in my mind, so Yang Shuxiang thought about it several times along the way, constantly brewing

He breathed the cold air, stood on the beach and looked down. The Yishui River was like a crystal-shaped ice dragon, winding from his feet to the invisible distance. He thought about it again, raised his head and pointed at the poplar tree dozens of meters away across the street and asked.

In addition to the rotation of the earth, under the influence of the moon tide, the west bank of the northern hemisphere is relatively severely washed away by the influence of the moon tide. Look at the river channel decades ago from the boundary that was more than ten meters away... The geography book in junior high school is not very involved, so Chai Lingxiu told her son what she knew.

She thought for a while and asked: Why did you think of asking about this? She held her son's face and looked carefully: Does it still hurt? Her eyes were veins, and her voice was indescribable to her, which reached Yang Shuxiang's eardrums and heart.

Looking at mother's face, Yang Shuxiang felt mixed feelings when she shook her head

Many years ago, he was held in his arms by his mother, walking in the fields, the country road touched the depths of his emotions, how could his waving heart not miss the years when the mother and son snuggled together in the past

At that time, the sky was blue and the sky was high, so I just walked with each other.

At this moment, it was as if I had returned to the past, the sky was still blue, but my height had grown taller

Before he knew it, Yang Shuxiang took a deep breath. The leaping heart was like a river that was undulating, which made people unable to control himself. So he tried to open his heart and convey the thoughts he had accumulated in his heart: Mom, I'll discuss something with you... The gaze of the beautiful face of Furong made Yang Shuxiang feel a strange feeling. He was brewing this emotion, he was a little hesitant and a little entangled, and finally he expressed his thoughts: I don't want to study anymore...

Chai Lingxiu was stunned and frowned slightly

She looked straight into her son's eyes and asked: Tell mom, why don't you miss me? Yang Shuxiang looked at her mother's face with big eyes flashing. He saw confusion and doubts on her face. She struggled over and over again, then she pursed her lips and gritted her teeth: It's better to go to work to earn money when studying. I can support you if I make money when I make money! After that, she turned her face and stared at the distance: I thought about it, and asked me to do a job for me... Or I can do family planning with you, and I'll be close to you.

As the tide of reform in the North China Plain was surging, like many confused and confused people, Yang Shuxiang's heart was constantly changing.

The reason for making this decision was that he believed that only in this way could he jump out of the constraints of the family, and even through such changes, he could realize his dream and rebuild a new family of his own. He would no longer be criticized for a trivial matter and live a boring life.

The air by the river is still cold, blowing from the river channel, wrapped in the cold wind, Chai Lingxiu took her collar with her hand and turned her head over.

She also took a deep breath and raised her head inadvertently. The sky was clear and the sun seemed particularly abundant. She squinted her eyes in the sun. While breathing, she felt ripples in her heart...

Dad, I don’t want to get married so early. Teacher Li said I asked me to wait a little longer. Maybe I can still sign up for the college entrance examination if I resumed.

Wonderful man, you are a big boss. Yanyan and her brother have traveled to our house many times, are you not sure about it? In private, daddy has been good for you. Look at him, not to mention the family of scholars, parents are both teachers, by the way, Teacher Li is his mother, and he is so good to you, and there is still some more. Look at how capable the elder brother is, how good it is to be like this. Dad told you that marriage cannot be delayed, and he is so dazzling...

Dad, do you want to drive me away, right? You dislike me!

It’s not that Dad drives you away, such a good family can’t even find a lantern. I’ve seen that young man, he is so innocent that he has no temper. When you pass by, it’s not up to you to the head to decide. I heard that Dad has passed this village but there is no store...

Then I don't want to get married so early...

……

The old things are unbearable to look back on, and when I look back, they suddenly crossed seventeen cold and summer

And how many seventeen years does a person have in his life?

Now that the world has changed, who can explain the ups and downs here at once?

The past that emerged in an instant flashed through Yang Lingxiu's mind

Now that my son is so old, he has done everything he should have to go up and down, choose what he should have to buy and release, what else can he have to ask for?

The son was very active, and Chai Lingxiu knew better than anyone else, but she also knew that her son was not the hasty person and would not make that decision blindly, which triggered this idea and would inevitably have something to do with yesterday... Opening her eyes, Chai Lingxiu looked at her son again, her voice faintly: Is it a decision? Her eyes are bright and bright

If there is a temporary intention here, he will not deny it. If anyone hears this news, he will have an idea. There must be a reason not to study for no reason!

When I saw this, Yang Shuxiang felt a little unsure. He rubbed his feet and lowered his head: Don’t you have to start working sooner or later? If it really doesn’t work, I will do something by myself…

Are you planning to earn money in advance to support your mother? Chai Lingxiu smiled and said it in a slightly relaxed and humorous tone. She waved her hand and pulled her son into her arms: That relationship is so good, but her own son is looking towards her mother. Yang Shuxiang's heart was sore that she almost cried out

Mom... She screamed, and Yang Shuxiang hugged her waist

The coldness from the mother's body emits a scent of fragrance. This embrace can make people find their belongings. He raised his head and faced the morning glow, and saw the familiar face of the lotus that accompanied him growing up.

Regardless of whether time is frozen or not, he felt calm and forgot all the worries and sorrows before. At the same time, he was quite excited. He imagined that he could protect her like a man in the future, and urgently wanted to get the answer: Do you agree?

I always stick under my mother's wings and never grow up... After a little calm, Chai Lingxiu held her son's arm and looked at his eyes: It's right to yearn for freedom, but it's impossible to solve it with a moment of indifference. Mom asked you, what did you force you to do?

Mom, what are you looking at... Before Chai Lingxiu could speak frankly, Yang Shuxiang immediately grabbed her arm

He frowned, and his heart was hanging, shaking his arms: His son was not strong enough, and he had seen the tired eyes, which were bloodshot, and he couldn't bear to ask in person. But after asking, he felt a little bit of self-blame and annoyance in his heart. All of this was caused by himself, which caused his mother to be implicated.

Mom asked you, did you force you to do what I said? Eyes are both the window of the soul, and can also reflect people's original heart. Therefore, Chai Lingxiu stared at her son's eyes in order to correct her son's thoughts so that he would not make the wrong choice on the fork in life.

No... Looking at the mother's eyes that should have been extremely clear, but now she was red, the thought of protecting the other person in Yang Shuxiang's heart became stronger and stronger. A scene from last night suddenly appeared in her mind, and her heart pounded, her head drooped, and the shame in her heart also emerged.

I magnified my mind and listened to my mother. Slow down my speech. Chai Lingxiu pushed her son a little. She stretched out her hand and pointed to the frozen Yishui River and said: Following here, you can walk to the outside world. The sky is vast and the earth is not just to go to your second and third uncles' houses in Weinan... When my mother was at home (when she was not married), she had thoughts... She shrugged, smiled and looked like she was in deep thought, staring at the Yishui River and stopped talking.

Then why don’t you tell my grandfather? Then you can go to Xiaobaihua Theater Troupe! Yang Shuxiang knew that her mother got married early, but she didn’t know the details: Isn’t it a very special time? I know, if you took me with me at that time, I would have to leave with my mother, definitely, I know! When it comes to being moved, he hugged his mother’s waist, and it seemed that he really outlined a beautiful picture in front of him. Even if he ran around and was frozen and hungry, he could tolerate everything.

Chai Lingxiu shook her hand and poked her son's forehead: I'm not as brave as you, I dare to hit someone with my head. The sound flowed like a stream passing by my ears, cheerful and calm but gentle and charming, like the music played before the weather forecast, and waves kept rushing, hitting Yang Shuxiang's heart.

He was crazy. Seeing that his mother was smiling, Yang Shuxiang hugged her hands tighter: Try touching him again? The tightening between his eyebrows was all nervous and worried, and his heart was tightened.

What do you think of if you don't study? Chai Lingxiu moved without revealing her traces and asked leisurely, she understood the truth of being unblocked. She did not respond to what her son said as soon as possible

Anything you can do, anyway, I won’t let you run around if you have money in the future... Mom lied to me and said that he bought the canned food, so he never bought me food. It would be fine if he didn’t. I, Zhao Da, also bought gold jewelry for my Qinniang. What did he buy for you?

Silly thing, then you're stuck there and don't know how to run away? Mom is so angry? Chai Lingxiu didn't answer her son's words at all. She smiled with anger and said, "Then he is your father, too."

No one is useless! Yang Shuxiang put her neck around her neck, and an irresistible stubbornness deep in her heart: No matter what the reason, he can't hit you! As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and hugged her mother's waist

You... let me go down, my son hugged me, and then I hugged me, Chai Lingxiu beat his heart with her two little hands back and forth: You are so stinky and unethical, don't listen to me, let your mother down quickly

I will take you away when I have money in the future

Where do you take me? Stop making trouble and let go

I will take you away... I will take my mother Chai Lingxiu away...

When the sun shines on his face, the cold turns into mist, spiraling up from his parents' mouths, slapping their red faces.

After a burst of breath, Chai Lingxiu broke free from her son's arms.

Turning back along the ditch, she tidied up the hem of her coat while walking, raising her hands and stroking her hair, her heart still felt like a deer: Why is this smelly thing just a stubborn person? Why dare you think about anything?

After walking out for more than ten meters, Chai Lingxiu raised her ears and listened to the movement behind her. She didn't see her son's words. She was secretly angry that he didn't listen to him and threw a sentence behind: You're so big and harsh, you have to beat you! After saying that, she felt regretful.

Originally, the purpose of bringing my son out was to relax and give him ulterior motives. This is great, I just walked myself in.

Then you slap me, too. Yang Shuxiang stood on the other side of the ditch. He stopped and said something in depression: You don’t want me anyway

Why do I want you?

What else can the mother do if she can comfort her mood, even if her son is right and cannot indulge him too much?

She frowned slightly, she couldn't even understand

Did you listen to me? Seeing my mother paused, Yang Shuxiang stepped forward and grabbed her arm: Why did I hit him? Why didn’t I hit someone else?

I felt uneasy and shook my handbag Lingxiu and walked forward until my son caught up and grabbed my arm again.

She turned around and stared at her beads with luck, putting her hands on her waist and slanted her, muttering: Then I will beat you to death. Seeing his eyes rolling and turning, her smiley face returned to her former appearance, Chai Lingxiu turned her head and didn't look at him: Don't make me angry. Mom, mom, don't do this! After saying it in a row, Yang Shuxiang stretched out her arm: Give me your hand, give me your hand. Chai Lingxiu doesn't know what his son is going to do, and she doesn't know how much he has learned just now.

I don't understand, how could he know what happened to me? Who said that he could poke it out from behind me? Jumping into the ditch, Yang Shuxiang held her mother's hand. The straight ditch was like a broad road, and she leaned against each other like she held her hand across the road many years ago: Mom, just walk from above, don't always stretch your hands back, and grab the cold Bingbing's little hand and never let go. Although she was a little complaining, she felt much more relieved: Don't mention that heart-blocking thing, tell me what happened before you were not married, just like you told me Brother Gu, why didn't you continue to study and go to college?

I asked you, what time is the night time? You're drinking, are you going crazy? Chai Lingxiu pulled her hand back a few times, but she was caught even more sternly. She looked back and glared at Yang Shuxiang with a look.

She was unhappy to mention those old things to her son, but she had to remind him in person: How old is he? Ah, she is still sleeping from your big room with her bare butt, why aren't she ashamed? Mom has taught you in vain!

What's wrong with my big bare butt? I'm not an outsider. Why are you fussing? Yang Shuxiang drooped her head, and he laughed dryly, afraid of revealing flaws and asked: Tell me about your past, and let me hear it too

Still not leaving? Looking at his son's hippie face, Chai Lingxiu's face had to be stiff

Why did I give birth to such a son?

She glanced at Yang Shuxiang: When will she become an old lady? Although she is a child's mother, she is getting more and more unable to understand her son, which makes her feel more and more anxious and difficult to grasp the heat.

On the other hand, Yang Shuxiang, he was so happy that he grabbed his mother's little hand and was drunk alone, and he was reverberating: Tell me, just talk... I'm begging for nothing, there is no grievance at all.

Why did this child learn to be harsh? Chai Lingxiu shouted and said in a helpless manner: He didn't even listen to me and asked me to tell you? Tell me a lot! Go and go, slam your hand and bang your son.

Yang Shuxiang took a step forward and jumped into the ditch to block his mother's way: Why don't I listen to you? You must listen to what Mom says, absolutely obey, and be as close as you, right? He said seriously with his fingers. As soon as he mentioned this, he recalled the photo, and then asked: Have you kept my inner photo? My empress is still thinking about one!

Chai Lingxiu stared at her son. Her face with youth wandering around the turning point of life seemed to have forgotten all the unhappiness before. The boy's feelings drifted and moved, and she could not stand the suspicion and indifference. She patiently said to him: Your previous son is unstable. It is not a mistake to love dreaming at the age of dreaming. Mom also loves dreaming at your age, and her mind is full of endless longing for the future. She pushed Yang Shuxiang forward, and said as she walked: I am still young, and it is not time for my son to raise a mother...

I know, I know there are too many worlds that I don’t understand, but I know even more that it was Chai Lingxiu who pulled me up.

Backing back, Yang Shuxiang lowered his head as he walked away with his feelings. He closed his eyes and thought about the little bits of in life, and passed by his mind like a movie.

Slowly lifting my head, jumping down the ditch, and still walking backwards. What I said is intriguing but solemn: My own mother has been bullied. Who will stand up for her if I don’t stand up for her? At that moment, my heart was as if I were stabbed by a knife. I was so patient that I would fight to the death! Looking up at the sky above my head, he didn’t know how big the sky was, but he understood the meaning of the words that my mother said when she walked out of Yishui River, she would definitely see higher and farther

He thought about it, stared at the face that had been looking at for more than 16 years. Seeing her face showing tenderness, a sense of pride was rumbling, which continued, and then said in an extremely gentle and persistent tone: I can give in to anything, even if I suffer a loss... You have told me more than once that you should look up and be a person and do things, and you have said that the mother and mother cannot be separated. So, should you think I should hit that head?

Start to reason with your mother? There is a hint of intriguing between Chai Lingxiu's eyebrows

In the sun, she looked at her son's tender face. A small face that was originally big with a fist gradually grew, and gradually became the handsome guy now.

While feeling relieved and moved, there was also an indescribable smell: Mom knows... My son protects me, stretched out his body and stretched out his hand to stroke his head: If you are stupid, don't care? If you don't know how to feel sorry for your mother? Qingwan's tone was mixed with a half anger and half an hour

At this moment, someone shouted on the slope not far away. When he saw that it was his parents-in-law, Chai Lingxiu pushed Yang Shuxiang: Let's go home, your grandparents are here

Mom, haven't told me about your past events yet, Mom, don't push me Ah Yang Shuxiang turned her head and kept asking back. At that time, he also saw grandma and grandpa standing on the slope on the ground and looking at this side, so he raised his hand while walking

In his memory, family affection is ultimately greater than indifference, like a sky above his head. Even if it is haze, there will definitely be the moment when the clouds clear and the sun will be clear.

There was no movement during breakfast, so Li Ping ran from the old house to the front yard and called her second daughter-in-law to come for dinner.

Seeing the door locked, she wondered what could this daughter-in-law do?

Yesterday afternoon, she was angry because of her second son. She warned her son again during dinner: You are almost forty years old and you are a teacher again. Don’t let your mother slap you again during the New Year.

Yang Tingsong, who was standing aside, was not happy about this matter, and he directly advised his wife not to be angry. He poked Yang Wei for a while: How can he use the method of twitching his mouth to educate his children?

How did your parents educate you? Have you ever slapped your face?

Now, I can't wait left or right, the old couple decided to go to the old people, right? I locked the door, walked out of the alley and went straight to the east. When I went deep into the alley, the old couple had already seen the mother and mother not far away, so they came to the slope and waved their hands.

Why are you just having breakfast? When he met Chai Lingxiu, Li Ping complained in the face, stared at his grandson's face and carefully sought for a while. Seeing that there was nothing serious, he persuaded him: Don't even pay attention to him, we should have a meal. This is naturally his second son.

I got up early and drank a cup of soy milk, but I was not hungry, so I brought Xiang'er's schoolbag over. Chai Lingxiu smiled and said to her mother-in-law, holding her hand, and saying it's okay

Turning around and saying to your son: A man must be able to bend and stretch. Mom can't accompany you for the rest of your life. You have to rely on you to do everything yourself in the future. Do you remember? Also, I don't think I heard what you said to your mother.

Yang Shuxiang grinned, knowing that her mother was right, she had a more mission in her heart: I will take back that sentence, and I will study hard in the future and support you in the future!

It has always been a pain for the next generation. Yang Tingsong and Li Ping felt comforted as their grandson returned to life under the comfort of their daughter-in-law.

When they thought of what their second son did, they couldn't help but complain about him again.

The old couple knew in their hearts that their homes have been kept for more than ten years by their sister. Only the younger sister knew the sadness and bitterness in them best. How could they not speak to her: If he dares to mess with you, mom and dad will make the decision for you!

Oh, mom, don’t block the door, let’s go into the house! Chai Lingxiu smiled with a twisted body, persuaded the male and female to let go, and pushed Li Ping’s body to walk into the yard.

Yang Shuxiang, who followed behind, hurriedly poked Chai Lingxiu with her hand. Seeing her turn, she leaned forward and whispered: Mom, before you were young... Oh, I said Mom, why are you hiding from me...

I don't want you anymore...

The scattered rays of light spread a path between the wing rooms, and the neatly laid blue bricks on the ground seemed particularly vigorous. They walked together and passed through the west window. Whether it was pale or gray, there was a faint sense of vitality. They kept waving their hands towards the people moving forward. After listening, they seemed to be telling something and conveying something.

Ordinary things happen in ordinary families, like a stone thrown into the lake and the sea, without any turbulence, and the days just passed

The old saying goes well, twenty-three sugar melon sticks, twenty-four sweeps the house, after the New Year, the beginning of spring is the beginning of spring, the chilly spring suppresses the arrival of this warm wind, but in the days when spring is 69, there is no doubt that the year is getting closer and closer

These days, life has been peaceful

In addition to rushing to do winter vacation homework, Yang Shuxiang once stole cats from Yu Tian and ran to Xu Caizi's house, so she wanted to ask what was in his mouth. Is the crack? Is it true or false?

Helplessly, the door was closed, and there was no light in the three broken rooms. I knocked on the back wall, and there was no movement.

Screamed a few times inside

The old swordsman is wandering around, and he is hiding debts as he approaches the end of the year and doesn't know where to go, so he has to make Yang Shuxiang feel a little doubtful about whether there is such a person in Goutoubao.

But no matter what, Yang Shuxiang became more familiar with the woman's body. After all, that night, he and the empress were busy and cheerfully rolled from under the kang to the kang. They both fucked her in the quilt, and were hugged in the arms and fucked her in the dark. They were like sucking the horns of the horns.

However, when facing Yang Shuwen and Yang Shuqin, Yang Shuxiang's face was a little uneasy, and she made the eldest and second brother's biological mother. She was guilty and could not feel at ease in her heart.

After the Nei Tian, ​​Chen Yunli didn't say anything, just like a person who was fine. This continuous abnormality inevitably made Yang Shuxiang fall into a self-created illusion like the dreams he had. Even if heaven and earth know themselves, is there really no third person who knows it?

For this reason, Yang Shuxiang was so nervous that she had exhausted her brains to figure out why she slept with the Queen Mother again and again.

Could it be that... the physiological needs of the Empress at this age cannot be met like Qin Niang?

Every night when it's late, Yang Shuxiang can't help but circulate around this question. Those who are wandering around will always think about her lying on her belly inadvertently, and she can't help but think about it and can't help but feel uncontrollable. She scratched her ears and cheeks as if she was addicted and wanted to continue to have sex with her again, listen to her heartbeat, and taste her screams.

Not to mention, the pleasure is really indescribable when you are running around in the fog. However, it is easy to say that you are happy and you have to rub your butt. If you don’t understand it, will there be no twists and turns?

How else do you want to say it?

Just tell the master directly, my woman who slept with her, she had been fucked for two nights

How to figure out why something is wrong, but I just can't understand the situation here

Yang Shuxiang's heart was filled with a heart

Anyway, I have done it. It seems that I am too weak to find an objective reason for the dick or use other excuses to make excuses. However, to have sex with the empress in front of the elders, the stimulation is stimulating and psychological pressure. The impact is too great. From a conscience, it is really unkind and I am ashamed of their love for them.

Holding the guitar, he was distracted, and someone knocked on the window twice

Yang Shuxiang turned around and saw Huan Zhang grinning in the yard. He quickly made a correct posture and got up from there.

I said to Brother Yang, why don’t you flick it? What are you stroking your fingers back and forth? After hitting Brother Yang that day, Zhao Huanzhang was worried for several days after he ran into Brother Yang and was scared.

When he got home that day, he told Ma Xiuqin about this. Seeing that his mother was about to leave in a hurry, he hurriedly stopped him. He told him what he saw and what he did. When he saw his mother's face was relieved and he felt much more happy. It was not in vain that Brother Yang took care of himself as a brother since he was a child.

Just climb the grid! I didn't see that my nails were cut even with baldness. Put down the guitar, Yang Shuxiang rubbed and raised her left hand to show Huanzhang

Sure enough, except for Brother Yang's fingernails that were very bald, Huanzhang didn't understand it very well. After taking the guitar, he slapped the strings: Sister Feng Ju didn't tell you about learning this guitar, right?

Without Ah Yang Shuxiang raised his head, and he got up and put the guitar into the piano bag, and casually put the guitar book he had touched by his elder brother: I haven't heard her talk about Ah for a week! Who mentioned it to you? When I borrowed a book in Neitian, I heard it. It was Aunt Yanyan and Aunt Lingxiu. I thought you knew it!

What a fuck! I was busy doing my winter vacation homework for a few days, but when I saw her, I didn't tell me about this.

Brother Yang, relying on the absence of outsiders around him, Zhao Huanzhang shook Yang Shuxiang with his hands: Sanniang’s family can bring a bunch of pornographic films, why don’t we take a look! As soon as this was mentioned, Yang Shuxiang thought of the scene that happened to Baoguo that day, Chen Xiujuan and Wang Hui were having sex with each other. Then he remembered what his mother often asked, so he shook his head and refused: I won’t go

Seeing this, Zhao Huanzhang hurriedly took out a few pictures of Datong from his pocket and fiddled with it: I'll treat you Ah!

Yang Shuxiang stood up with her hands and said, "I won't go if I ask me, please put away the money quickly."

Brother Yang, you are a fresh person. I won’t sell you. I will watch it secretly for a long time when I don’t say it. If I don’t say it, who knows if you don’t say it?

Isn’t anyone knowing something that he doesn’t know, and he doesn’t feel so nervous after reading it?

It's true. If you make the five spines and six beasts hard, you have to solve it with your hands...

Look at what you mean?

I went there two days ago. The price was five yuan like the county town, but it was casual than the county. I don’t have to spend two dollars when I went out and came in.

Is it true that I have no place to spend money?

Isn't this just a new thing? You don't know how long the cock of the big black man is. The wax is like a child's arm, and I don't know how domestic and foreign women can bear it. If it were replaced by Xiaoyu, I wouldn't be fucked to death.

As you speak, you don’t care about others. Let’s go, are you still having something to do? You’ll never leave this with three sentences!

Brother Yang, listen to me, listen to me. Zhao Huanzhang grabbed Yang Shuxiang's arm: When our family has built a new house, we will also buy one. Then we will close the door and don't have to hide when we look.

Pig brains are it?

Don’t you just want to scare? Brother Yang, who has nothing to be afraid of, I will sue you. What does she know except nagging my mother? She will not look at it? Then we will turn the sound down, and just hang the curtains. Zhao Huanzhang took the big thumbs up and sweared, and drew a beautiful blueprint in his mind: I heard from my dad that this time, build a few more rooms, and leave them to my wife for me to live in. Isn’t it just that I can do whatever I want, and I will no longer have to squeeze in those three rooms and be stared at them everywhere. Seeing Brother Yang poking aside without saying anything, Zhao Huanzhang patted his chest and promised: Whoever lies with you, will you be relieved!

Come from being confused, indulging in it can’t solve the problem. After having a relationship with two elders, Yang Shuxiang is still confused, so how can she understand the changes in the relationship between men and women

However, when Huanzhang talked about the future, he asked: What are your plans for Xiaoyu in the future? After all, Xiaoyu is a yellow-flowered daughter and cannot be compared with a married woman.

Let’s see when the time comes. Anyway, I’m wearing condoms now, and I’m not afraid of getting pregnant and graduating in the future. If I can’t be together, I can’t be together. Brother Yang, I said, don’t just talk about me Ah, don’t you have any ideas at all! Speaking of this, Zhao Huanzhang remembered the calendar that my father took home two days ago. His tone changed: Do you read pornographic books? By the way, Uncle Yang also gave us a copy of the month card with bare butt inside, which was much more satisfying than Xu Jiagang’s rogue poker. He was just that big butt and big slap, but he looked a little old. If... Before Huanzhang finished speaking, Yang Shuxiang refused to go there: Do you still have pornographic books? Don’t make trouble for me, and you’ll be confused by me at that time and think I’m fine?!

Haven't been happy all year round, do you think there are so many opportunities in normal times? To be honest, apart from playing money, don't adults also steal cats to make the tune, and they're going to make the blame! You forgot that during the summer vacation, Wang Hong always said that he was peeking at the female worker in the knitting factory to go to the toilet, and he also saw my uncle breaking up the woman in the toilet

Why don’t I remember it!

Didn’t Wang Hong talk about this when we took a bath in the old bridge? I said, do you really don’t remember it or you don’t remember it? Look at what, what can you do? You are not peeking outside the women’s bathroom and playing hooligans, what are you afraid of?

What a mess? Speaking of which, Yang Shuxiang has never considered this. Besides, the family situation of Uncle Zhao is that his wife is going abroad. Who doesn’t know the fickleness? He still needs Wang Hong to shake it off?

Yang Shuxiang naturally knew Wang Hong's hobbies and stealing, Liang Shangjun

He was urging him a lot before the summer vacation, otherwise he wouldn't have asked him to talk to him when he went to the kiln a while ago. Of course, it would be different if he couldn't listen to it. The truth is: Wang Hong said you believe it, then how can you be the one who said it? No matter what others are right or wrong, they do whatever they like, don't handle our affairs, and they can't take care of themselves, and they still have some idle minds to care about other things?

It’s not that Wang Hong is not good, I think he tastes too bad. What are the big girls good looking? I still keep chewing my thighs on my lips all day long. What’s the point of bodybuilding when looking at the cock for five minutes? Ah, it’s too slutty. It’s not that my brother’s words are ungrateful, bad things about the loser, and that little thing...

Alas, I said Huanzhang, you can

Brother Yang, didn’t we have people to talk about it before? They were all yelling. When they said this, Zhao Huanzhang’s face felt a little sad. Fortunately, he was rich and hard, and no one dared to mention Chen Guzi’s old debt of rotten sesame seeds again: Nowadays, he is rich, so who dares to gossip?!

I said brother, Yang Shuxiang was shaking her legs

He glanced at Huanzhang, coughed and said: I mean, if one day we two broke up...

Zhao Huanzhang's head was shaking like a rattle: It's impossible, you can't break with me if you break with anyone!

Yang Shuxiang turned her head and looked at Huanzhang: I just said if I had broken up

Zhao Huanzhang sucked and asked: Brother Yang, what if you are talking about? You don’t have any tips.

Standing up, Yang Shuxiang came to the desk, and the drawer was empty at this time.

A few days ago, he wrote a letter to his pen pal, talked about his recent situation, talked about his life's capriciousness, and vaguely revealed his situation in recent times. He could only talk to his pen pal to express his heart.

Turning back, Yang Shuxiang looked at Huanzhang and smiled: In the future, there may be disagreements, so no one will pay attention to anyone.

Huanzhang stood up and pointed at Yang Shuxiang with his finger: Hehe, Brother Yang Ah, others may, but you won't.

Why am I so special?

Just because you have eaten my mother's sucking, it's his godson

I mean, we two brothers... how come we mentioned Qin Niang? Knowing that Huanzhang's speaker was unintentional, and his words were not about having sex with Qin Niang, but he still couldn't help but feel frightened: Forget it, if you have something to say to me, Qin Niang, if you don't want to be against you, you have to be against me Qin Niang, you have to help you. The friends around you are either bastards or flies, all kinds of men and women, but the obvious relationship is good. She was not brought into the eggplant field and was influenced by her. Yang Shuxiang has already recited the Great Lucky Star.

Looking back now, it was Qin Niang who was the queen, and they all had sex with her. It seemed that God had made an international joke, but it was excited but not funny.

Hehe, I know that Brother Yang, you were bribed by my mother. Zhao Huanzhang, and returned to the topic and talked about his focus: Brother Yang, I won’t mention the matter at school. You and Sister Feng Ju are childhood sweethearts. Do you really have no idea in your mind?

What do you think? Crash the pot?

How fresh! The building is close to the water and the moon will be the first to get the moon. Who doesn’t know that you are the son-in-law? Ah, you don’t care about it. If I were you, I would have tried it long ago. I talked endlessly and spitted everywhere. Zhao Huanzhang wanted to take Brother Yang to have fun now

Yang Shuxiang waved her hands twice, and seeing that it could not stop Huanzhang's momentum, she frowned and said: OK, OK, it's not over! Zhao Huanzhang didn't match Brother Yang at all: Brother brothers are like brothers and feet, women are like clothes, isn't that what I said? Brother Yang, what are you afraid of? What are you afraid of... Brother Yang, what are you doing? Hey, don't leave Ah...

Zhao Huanzhang chased him out

Yang Shuxiang walked out and entered the boiler room: Can't I stay with Feng Ju? Zhao Huanzhang smiled with a shameless smile: I have advised you to do it long ago, and I want me to tell me, Sister Feng Ju wishes you would like to ask her to introduce her.

What do you think isn't it funny... When the stove cover was opened, the flames inside ran around, making Lao Gao red, and Yang Shuxiang's face red: Xiaoyu... Just a matter of the matter, what is she thinking now? Upon hearing this, Zhao Huanzhang Ah said, looking at Yang Shuxiang with his eyes as if he entered the zoo: What is the thing in his mind Ah?

The coal ash in the dustpan poured down, and in an instant the fire of the furnace dimmed, and thick smoke rose. The furnace cover was covered with a slap, and the room returned to the darkness as before.