The sound of the slap is very slow, but it is very rhythmic. It is very abrupt and harsh in this wet house that can be heard when you lose a needle.
Yang Shuxiang opened her sleepy eyes, listened in a daze, jumped off the bed within two seconds, and her stomach was thunderous, and he couldn't help thinking too much to study where the strange sound came from, and he ran outside the door before he even put on his pants.
The cool breeze was blowing, and the oysters and beer poured out from the valley gate
I ate seafood that night and I had never drunk alcohol, but I gave him two beer, which he ordered for him, saying that beer was not called wine, but was drunk as ice boiled water.
Yang Shuxiang looked at the so-called slaughter, and he couldn't say how many of them were. He saw a cup like a large canned bottle being brought to him by the waiter, filling it with moldy and bubbled urine. The busy boss next to him also said that this wine is the feature here, but it tastes astringent and astringent. I remember that it tastes better than drinking tea.
But this is not a day for drinking tea. I was sweating profusely during the day. After taking a shower, my throat was smoking. I was dry and my mouth was dry and I still care whether you were beer or pee. Let's drink it.
It’s so good to drink the cool Yin Er, it’s too good to have a urination.
Yang Shuxiang picked up the beer cup and took a big mouthful. It felt cold. I heard from my big brother that it really makes sense.
Three people gathered around a small round table and talked and laughed. After a while, the light shadows moved, and the white mist that seductively lingered in an instant. There were laughter, clinking cups, and shouts. Just saw the octopus wearing bamboo sticks lined up on the iron plate. After oil, it was squirted. This was the so-called fried iron plate. Then edamame, boiled peanuts, sea duck eggs, and sea shells with a size of a bowl were brought up one after another and placed on the table.
San'er is crazy about this day. Come and take a sip before eating
This is not the first time I climbed a mountain and played in the water. Last time I went to the capital with Dada, I climbed the Great Wall. This time I said it was for the summer, and I came to Beidaihe to play in the water again.
The sea water is astringent, bitter, salty, bitter, salty, I put a bottom in the shallow water area by the sea, almost seven or eight meters deep, and I didn't dare to go inside.
After taking a sip of beer and smearing her mouth, Yang Shuxiang picked up the ink Douyu and chewed it and said to Yang Gang: Not to mention it, it’s big, this thing is so exciting to chew!
Slim things are so strong, so let’s eat more if you are resistant!
Looking at his nephew's feast, Yang Gang looked excited: You're just having fun, and you can't even get enough time to call you over and take a photo with your empress.
Yang Shuxiang was soaked in her mouth that she laughed and said: Isn’t it possible to play for several days, but I can still run away? Is it the Empress?
As she spoke, Yang Shuxiang moved the stool and came to Chen Yunli, grabbed the bamboo stick and brought the squid to her mouth, and asked: What does the 100-mile car mean when I came to me?
Chen Yunli is a tall woman, and her mother is not much taller than hers. After hearing this, her eyes smiled like crescent moon: My stupid son, why do you believe everything?
I can’t tell you about the way I come here ten times, can I not ask?
As soon as Yang Shuxiang looked up, Dada was staring at him with interest, and asked with a smile: Da, then explain to me what the meaning of 100 mai means?
Yang Gang suddenly smiled, pointed at his wife, and said: Yunli, I think it is better for you to explain this question!
This is a bit slight for him
Just make fun of our Saner
When these words fell into Yang Shuxiang's ears, his body leaned against Chen Yunli, his slippery body was fragrant and his voice was indescribable: San'er, drink less, don't pee if you drink too much
Do you think it's still Xiaoqian'er who is tucked into your bed? If you are afraid that San'er will pee on the kang, then the three of us will squeeze into the bed tonight. I see that the land is rich and we can sleep three people.
Yang Gang took a sip of wine and looked very comfortable with his mouth. After he made this suggestion, he saw his nephew talking and laughing with his wife, and pointed at Yang Shuxiang and asked with a smile: San'er, do you still remember the incident of your little brother sleeping in bed with your empress?
Yang Shuxiang nodded with his head. At that time, his arm had already become sore after one day, and his lower abdomen was tight. However, after he was playing with it, he had already thrown those things behind his head. Seeing Chen Yunli picking up the white wine, Zhaomaohuahu also picked up the beer beer beer around him: Empress, I'll have a drink with you
Gudongdong
After several sips of wine, Yang Shuxiang's face turned into dyed cloth, especially her eyes
As soon as he fell off the canned bottle, a loud noise came from his ears, is your empress wearing a beautiful outfit?
What clothes? Bikini or this tweak skirt?
Yang Shuxiang didn't know which one he asked. Seeing that he was drinking beautifully, he quickly turned his face to look up and down at Chen Yunli. Seeing the knee-length skirt that was faintly visible on his body, he smiled and touched it with his hands.
Seeing that his nephew was beside his wife, Yang Gang's eyes instantly widened
Chen Yunli glanced at her husband, shook the sunscreen scarf hanging around her neck, took it down and wiped Yang Shuxiang's sweat. When she looked up at Yang Gang, she saw that his pupils were dilated.
Is your empress beautiful?
Just as I'm going to say, I'll do it myself, the master asked another question
Yang Shuxiang couldn't understand what he said. The scarf was scented in his hands, full of the smell of the empress. So he put the scarf on his nose and smelled it. When he raised the corner of his mouth, he hummed: It smells so good
When fiddling with the scarf and wiping the sweat on Chen Yunli's forehead, he said to Yang Gang: Haven't my concubine been pretty? Isn't this a question?
It happened to meet Yang Gang's gaze again. The jutting eyes were so slight and flashing, and the lion's broad nose and mouth were also very loud: San'er, your empress's body is even more fragrant, haha, let's have a big drink
The second glass of wine was gone. As he spoke, Yang Gang handed the fish and seafood skewers to Yang Shuxiang, pointed at Yang Shuxiang with his hand, and asked with a smile: Does it hurt you?
Yang Shuxiang smiled, but looked at Chen Yunli: Is that going to say so?
Seeing that the nephew and his wife were almost next to each other, Yang Gang hurriedly took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth to pick up the lighter.
After lit it several times, after taking a sip, he stared at him again, feeling that the cigarette was very comfortable, filling his lungs, flowing along his blood like wine. When the fireworks were sprayed out, it seemed that he had suddenly become younger and instantly turned into twenty years old.
What is the concept of twenty years old?
It was seven times a night. I don’t know what it means to be tired. The concept of lying on my wife can fuck her.
Staring at his wife and nephew with good eyes, seeing that they were integrated into each other's movements, Yang Gang's heart was beating, and the depths of his heart were also bewitching him, and that thought came up: San'er's body is no different from when I was young. If he wants to match his wife, he will not be able to make Yun Li beautiful.
When he saw his nephew turn his face, he hurriedly raised his body, pointed at Yang Shuxiang and said: San'er, I'll ask you, do your Empress love you?
Yang Shuxiang hugged Chen Yunli's body and blurted out: Apart from my mother, I have to count my empress as she loves me.
Chen Yunli hugged Yang Shuxiang's body, pinched his nose and said docilely: This mouth is really good at coaxing people, and you are asking for a freshman to instigate you, and this little face is so red when you drink.
Yang Gang picked up the wine glass and snuffed, laughed happily and said: You love you and don’t you meet your concubine? You have sex, your concubine will have a big mouthful.
Yang Shuxiang knew that he could drink, and also knew that the Empress could drink. Seeing that Chen Yunli had already drunk a cup of white, she asked with a burp: Are you okay, Empress?
Chen Yunli's eyes were bright and flashed like a bright night sky, saying: I can't drink your mother, but I still have a root when drinking with you.
As soon as the Empress finished speaking, she heard the master say again: Did you hear it? If you don’t drink with your Empress, she will not be happy.
The wine came with the words, and the second glass of wine in front of Chen Yunli was filled with it
Yang Shuxiang seemed to have forgotten that this was the first time she had a drink. When she got two beer, her belly would be shaking and her heart was pounding. Her ears were like cotton stuffed in her ears, and she was buzzing with some messy words: This southern tour has implemented the idea, so we have to follow the rhythm of the times. If you wear your empress, you will have to wear whatever you want. Don’t mention how plump it is. San'er, you will treat you as your own son, and you will be too big. Can you write two Yangs in one stroke?
Hold San'er tightly, yes, tightly
Blurred eyes, Yang Shuxiang felt that her head was about to tuck her crotch, and she staggered out, no matter where she went. Suddenly she felt her hand grabbed her, and she picked up something with that force. She smelled a fragrant smell on her nose, and the palm of her palm was soft, as if she could hear the laughter from the empress, which was crisp and pleasant.
Look at him touching... I'll say absolutely...
I don't know where my hand was, it was soft and slippery. Yang Shuxiang grabbed the white piece of white and felt her clothes being taken off as she grabbed it. He hummed twice and stroked a few times, and he didn't know what time it was now. He seemed to be lying on the earth, rolling back and forth, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.
...After coming out of the toilet, Yang Shuxiang shook her dizzy head and thought to herself that the lights were on in the middle of the night, what were Dada and the Empress doing?
Walking back to the bedroom with one step and three shakes, the strange sound rang again, or it never stopped.
Smack
A moment, accompanied by humming, deafening
Yang Shuxiang is talking and slapping her mouth?
Why is it so loud!
Unexplained, Yang Shuxiang came to the door and listened.
So fat!
The sound is low and thick. This sound can almost make people think of the conch number instantly. No, it should be the long buzzing conch number. It is very strange, and the fat and can't help but make people think of the ink-douyu I've eaten. It's both playful and powerful.
Ah~Yes
There was another gurgling sound of water mixed in between, slow and melodious, like what was made when stretching, lazy and powerless
It may be one minute, or less than one minute. As the sound of the slap sounds again, the crisp collision suddenly swells out and becomes dense. What is most confusing is that the dense collision sound is mixed with the tuk-tuk sound and beats from time to time. Someone must be thinking that the stove is not strong and pulls up the bellows desperately, so the asthma sounds ejaculated through the crack of the door.
Already wet!
Just when Yang Shuxiang was puzzled, he heard a loud voice coming from inside.
The big voice was very strange. Yang Shuxiang was searching for her memory. She had never heard her say such things before. She asked anxiously while breathing. However, when she said such things at this time, she used that sharp tone to say them, which made people feel a bit out of place.
After the slap stopped, there was a continuous sigh, as if the dying person had let out his last breath, dead and suppressed, and finally turned into water mist and disappeared invisible in the cracks.
What are they doing? Yang Shuxiang couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in her heart.
Next, the sound of ramen-like slapping the chopping board quietly sounded again, and there were also moans intermittently, and it was heard from the Empress's mouth: Well~Ah, it's so hard... Come on, I love you so much
Very hard?
Is the kitchen knife hard or the rolling pin hard?
The Empress's voice sounded thrilling, saying that she would cry or laugh, and she hummed like a fever, and she felt a bit soft and soft. When she heard it carefully, she seemed to be more than a stop, and there was also verbal encouragement, as if she was helping the big guy to cheer.
Smack
With a heavy blow, the Empress's gentle, crisp and loud voice suddenly rang into the sky: Ah~
Then a big man shouted: He~ touch~ you~ suck~
Responding to him was the empress's scream, which was strange, and what the master said was more like a picking out of his throat, word by word, rugged and bumpy, instantly cutting off Yang Shuxiang's thoughts and distorting his nap
This courtyard is not big, and after renovation, it will become a separate courtyard with two bedrooms and one toilet.
A door is separated from the middle of the two bedrooms. Although the small window on the wooden door is framed with the newspaper, a dazzling bright light is still emitted from the corners, and a line of black words on the newspaper is printed. The old gun is 60 years old this year, and it is so yellow, so yellow that it is unreasonable and so yellow that it makes no sense.
This big butt!
The voice was rapid and low, as if he had just finished sprinting for 100 meters, he suddenly stopped the car and shouted in anger.
Yang Shuxiang rubbed his eyes, and felt his whole body holding his breath from the inside out. The inexplicable sound made his heart swell, five spines and six beasts
Hesitated, looking into the gaps in the newspaper
The room is indeed yellow, and the blurry glass is extremely annoying, making people look at it very real
After a long time of scrutiny, Yang Shuxiang took a deep breath when she saw the scenery.
In another room, the empress's skirt was hung on her waist, and the skirt collar that was stripped off from her chest kept rubbing the bed with the two big pieces of meat on her chest. The skirt hem was just lifted up on her butt eggs, and the black stockings on her legs were also put on her bath. She raised her big butt, and her elbows were supporting her bed, and she was humming there. The tick sound was caused by the dislocation of high heels back and forth.
In amazement, Yang Shuxiang also saw his big body. He was naked and white. His big hands pinched the empress's waist, rubbing back and forth against her huge butt like a grinder.
Um?
What are the big guys and the queen doing together?
Crack?
They are crushing the pot!
Yang Shuxiang yelled in her heart and yelled in the room: Are you happy?
I know you... come, try hard...
Isn't it exciting?
The latter said hesitantly and vaguely, but this confirms Yang Shuxiang's guess
Oh, Yunli, you're stuck so tight
The rapid collision sounded again, and in the haze, the big man stood up and suddenly thrust his body and hit the queen's butt wildly.
It turned out that they were really fucking, and at this critical moment, Yang Shuxiang heard the big guy shout again: He touched you... ...I feel someone touching him, Yang Shuxiang opened her sleepy eyes and suddenly realized: Why am I asleep?
Sitting up with your elbow on the bathtub
He was shocked when he saw his mother standing in front of him in vest and shorts.
The beating is definitely not really a beating, but I feel it's too sudden. At the same time, I find that my crotch is squeezing in front of me, so I hurriedly cover my crotch with my hands. The dog and chicken under me are getting stronger and stronger, and they are fighting like a fierce battle, which makes Yang Shuxiang feel particularly embarrassed.
I'll give you a bath!
I have been observing my son for half a minute. I didn't say anything and didn't know what he dreamed of. He looked so shy that he was uneasy in his sleep.
Yang Shuxiang yelled twice, secretly glanced at her mother, hurriedly dodged with her eyes, and straightened her waist honestly
He couldn't tell why he had some strange dreams these days, and felt it was quite uncomfortable, so he grinned: Mom, what's wrong with getting pregnant? How did I do?
He immediately realized that he was confused. How could he ask these confused words at this time?
Chai Lingxiu stood beside her son, touched the scratch mark on his back, and asked: Why is the back spine broken?
Ah? Oh, there are slags (fleas) on the kang in the backyard, I scratched them
Nonsense, where did you come from?
Maybe how did the injury on my son’s back come from? I don’t know why he asked about pregnancy, why did he want to ask about this?
After hesitation, he smiled and said: You were picked up by your mother from the triangle pit.
The slightly shaking appearance of Fuyao made Yang Shuxiang unable to calm down. He knew that he shouldn't have to look at it at this time and shouldn't have to think about it, but he couldn't stand the test. After looking at it, he was confused.
The air contains a strong maternal aura, soft and sticky, and as the white tightness bounces around, it floats into Yang Shuxiang's nostrils and is enlarged by her eyes.
What do you think about this mind all day long? Be honest!
My mother caught her peeping and poked her finger. What's this? But when I saw what my mother said, I was afraid that she would ask, so I turned a corner and said in a different way: I just asked casually, and there was nothing else to do.
We are all ordinary people, we must be down-to-earth in our work
This sentence implies a sixteen-character mantra, which was brought out by Chai Lingxiu. She was preaching and was expecting her in her heart, hoping that her son would become a success but not be ambitious.
Mom, I'll rub you later, and I'll wash your hair with my hands
After all his thoughts, he raised his head and looked at the two dots printed on his mother's chest. Yang Shuxiang sucked her nose and tapped it on her mother's nipples. Two pears grew on a tree. The child smiled when he saw it.
Chai Lingxiu hid in her body and complained: The bigger the heavier he is, the less promising he is. He can't touch enough when he sees the sky, so he is not ashamed to see it?
He touched your...
Leng Buji popped up what the big guy said from his mind (the big guy said a hundred-mile car means that the feeling of touching the queen is the same as the feeling of reaching out to the window when the car is driving a hundred-mile car). For some reason, Yang Shuxiang felt a little shocked.
Okay, just rinse with the water!
At this moment, Chai Lingxiu pushed her son's body, Yang Shuxiang Ah
After a sound, he stood up from the bathtub with a thump. He came to his mother barefoot and saw that there was dirt in the bathtub. He said without any brainstorm: Mom, you also have ticks (mud)
Isn't this nonsense? Chai Lingxiu rolled her eyes: Silly son Ah, your mother is also a human being
Then I'll wash your hair!
The white and greasy skin was rosy. Yang Shuxiang gritted her teeth and held back her blushing heartbeat. His diligence made Chai Lingxiu feel a little panicked. She turned around and glanced at me subconsciously, and felt relieved: I thought he was going to treat me again... So Yang Shuxiang turned on the faucet, quickly brought a stool for her mother to sit down, scooped a handful of water and rubbed it on the hair, and after applying shampoo, her face was full of tenderness: Mom, you don’t say you’re singing a song for me on the road, why don’t you sing a song for me before this? My son wants to listen
Don't sing
My son doesn't want to listen to it but sing it?
My throat is dry
Humming twice will make it
Just don't sing
The two of them were like playing house, talking and laughing until around 9:30, they washed their hair and took care of them. They were relaxed.
Then Chai Lingxiu took her son to Dongfanghong Photo Studio, but he didn't know that he could not do this or that. He stood on the set stairs like a mother, shaking around, causing chaos, causing trouble
Keep it tight, you have to go to Hualian to buy clothes for Yan Yan!
Nothing wrong
Yang Shuxiang was standing beside Chai Lingxiu, always feeling something was missing. When the photographer raised the camera and signaled it directly, he squeezed to his mother. He felt that the cherry was so swaying in the fragrance that it was particularly eye-catching. He felt that the cherry was empty in his heart and turned his face away.
It made her son feel disturbed. Just as she was about to say a few words, a delicate face was pressed on her, and she turned her face at this moment.
The shutter clicked, Chai Lingxiu's mind swayed, Feicai Hanchun's bright eyes were favored, and she glared at her son in a warm manner, her voice was almost unaudible: Nostalgic!
But the monkey took her arm shamelessly: Mom, let's take another photo, you sit, your son stands
The two photos were finally taken, and the time was permanently frozen on January 26, 1994.
In the years that followed, the rare and rare kiss photo was treasured by Yang Shuxiang. He even made a plastic bag and kept it with him. In his words: If you have a mother, I will have a home!
With his first half of his life and even to a foreign land
Hualian Shopping Mall is the second eye-catching landmark building that poked up in Liangxiang Street after the No. 1 Department Store. It has three floors in total and has an elevator. It is headquartered in Weinan, the provincial capital. Yang Shuxiang remembers that he had been to his mother four years ago. There are a wide range of foreign brands and the things are good, but a piece of clothing costs one or two hundred yuan, which is inevitably not something ordinary people can accept. However, there is no prosperous provincial capital here, and the price is relatively cheap, which is comparable to the products that convert foreign trade to domestic sales. It is said that there are many people who compete for it occasionally.
Yan Yan must be vivid in this dress
In front of the counter, Chai Lingxiu gestured with her hands in children's clothing, paid the bill, took her son's arm and said while walking. When she walked into the elevator, she thought that she should buy her man a shirt for her to decorate during the New Year. As she was shaking, she seemed to see a back. Chai Lingxiu hurriedly gestured to her son: Look, is that your father?
The elevator doors were closed, and wherever people could see it, Yang Shuxiang said: It's so close to the entertainment road, why don't we go to No. 1 Middle School first to avoid you from worrying about it
Although he said this easily, a dream of Northern Expedition popped up in his mind when he was weightless. Yang Shuxiang really wanted to tell his mother what was in the dream, but the scene on the boat made him blush and his heart beat. He couldn't open his mouth: How could he reveal the sleeping incident between me and my mother? She didn't even put my inner curtain yet
Twisted?
When I walked out of the elevator, it was almost ten o'clock. Chai Lingxiu pointed out at the door: Go first, everyone
Yang Shuxiang didn't understand her thoughts, but she had other concerns. If her mother hadn't mentioned her father, he would have even forgotten Yang Wei, and only felt that being with her mother was the happiest thing in her life. If possible, if there were additional conditions, he hoped that she would always keep going like this
Why are you not speaking again?
Seeing that his son always looked so silly and restless, Chai Ling showed him a little
Yang Shuxiang touched her neck and subconsciously placed her hand on Chai Lingxiu's waist. Seeing a ray of floating clouds flashing from her face, Brother Yang's mouth gently raised: Mom, let's go!
The boy took the car in the crowded streets, and the boy patted the back seat. Although his mother didn't sing to him, he hummed: I want to realize my life's burden, take off the stars in my dreams, the boy in the rugged looked up and laughed deep in the blue sky.
I want to swear to embrace the beauty, take off the shining stars, but the young man sings a song in the world, and sings his heart to the green mountains.
Yang Shuxiang opened her sleepy eyes, listened in a daze, jumped off the bed within two seconds, and her stomach was thunderous, and he couldn't help thinking too much to study where the strange sound came from, and he ran outside the door before he even put on his pants.
The cool breeze was blowing, and the oysters and beer poured out from the valley gate
I ate seafood that night and I had never drunk alcohol, but I gave him two beer, which he ordered for him, saying that beer was not called wine, but was drunk as ice boiled water.
Yang Shuxiang looked at the so-called slaughter, and he couldn't say how many of them were. He saw a cup like a large canned bottle being brought to him by the waiter, filling it with moldy and bubbled urine. The busy boss next to him also said that this wine is the feature here, but it tastes astringent and astringent. I remember that it tastes better than drinking tea.
But this is not a day for drinking tea. I was sweating profusely during the day. After taking a shower, my throat was smoking. I was dry and my mouth was dry and I still care whether you were beer or pee. Let's drink it.
It’s so good to drink the cool Yin Er, it’s too good to have a urination.
Yang Shuxiang picked up the beer cup and took a big mouthful. It felt cold. I heard from my big brother that it really makes sense.
Three people gathered around a small round table and talked and laughed. After a while, the light shadows moved, and the white mist that seductively lingered in an instant. There were laughter, clinking cups, and shouts. Just saw the octopus wearing bamboo sticks lined up on the iron plate. After oil, it was squirted. This was the so-called fried iron plate. Then edamame, boiled peanuts, sea duck eggs, and sea shells with a size of a bowl were brought up one after another and placed on the table.
San'er is crazy about this day. Come and take a sip before eating
This is not the first time I climbed a mountain and played in the water. Last time I went to the capital with Dada, I climbed the Great Wall. This time I said it was for the summer, and I came to Beidaihe to play in the water again.
The sea water is astringent, bitter, salty, bitter, salty, I put a bottom in the shallow water area by the sea, almost seven or eight meters deep, and I didn't dare to go inside.
After taking a sip of beer and smearing her mouth, Yang Shuxiang picked up the ink Douyu and chewed it and said to Yang Gang: Not to mention it, it’s big, this thing is so exciting to chew!
Slim things are so strong, so let’s eat more if you are resistant!
Looking at his nephew's feast, Yang Gang looked excited: You're just having fun, and you can't even get enough time to call you over and take a photo with your empress.
Yang Shuxiang was soaked in her mouth that she laughed and said: Isn’t it possible to play for several days, but I can still run away? Is it the Empress?
As she spoke, Yang Shuxiang moved the stool and came to Chen Yunli, grabbed the bamboo stick and brought the squid to her mouth, and asked: What does the 100-mile car mean when I came to me?
Chen Yunli is a tall woman, and her mother is not much taller than hers. After hearing this, her eyes smiled like crescent moon: My stupid son, why do you believe everything?
I can’t tell you about the way I come here ten times, can I not ask?
As soon as Yang Shuxiang looked up, Dada was staring at him with interest, and asked with a smile: Da, then explain to me what the meaning of 100 mai means?
Yang Gang suddenly smiled, pointed at his wife, and said: Yunli, I think it is better for you to explain this question!
This is a bit slight for him
Just make fun of our Saner
When these words fell into Yang Shuxiang's ears, his body leaned against Chen Yunli, his slippery body was fragrant and his voice was indescribable: San'er, drink less, don't pee if you drink too much
Do you think it's still Xiaoqian'er who is tucked into your bed? If you are afraid that San'er will pee on the kang, then the three of us will squeeze into the bed tonight. I see that the land is rich and we can sleep three people.
Yang Gang took a sip of wine and looked very comfortable with his mouth. After he made this suggestion, he saw his nephew talking and laughing with his wife, and pointed at Yang Shuxiang and asked with a smile: San'er, do you still remember the incident of your little brother sleeping in bed with your empress?
Yang Shuxiang nodded with his head. At that time, his arm had already become sore after one day, and his lower abdomen was tight. However, after he was playing with it, he had already thrown those things behind his head. Seeing Chen Yunli picking up the white wine, Zhaomaohuahu also picked up the beer beer beer around him: Empress, I'll have a drink with you
Gudongdong
After several sips of wine, Yang Shuxiang's face turned into dyed cloth, especially her eyes
As soon as he fell off the canned bottle, a loud noise came from his ears, is your empress wearing a beautiful outfit?
What clothes? Bikini or this tweak skirt?
Yang Shuxiang didn't know which one he asked. Seeing that he was drinking beautifully, he quickly turned his face to look up and down at Chen Yunli. Seeing the knee-length skirt that was faintly visible on his body, he smiled and touched it with his hands.
Seeing that his nephew was beside his wife, Yang Gang's eyes instantly widened
Chen Yunli glanced at her husband, shook the sunscreen scarf hanging around her neck, took it down and wiped Yang Shuxiang's sweat. When she looked up at Yang Gang, she saw that his pupils were dilated.
Is your empress beautiful?
Just as I'm going to say, I'll do it myself, the master asked another question
Yang Shuxiang couldn't understand what he said. The scarf was scented in his hands, full of the smell of the empress. So he put the scarf on his nose and smelled it. When he raised the corner of his mouth, he hummed: It smells so good
When fiddling with the scarf and wiping the sweat on Chen Yunli's forehead, he said to Yang Gang: Haven't my concubine been pretty? Isn't this a question?
It happened to meet Yang Gang's gaze again. The jutting eyes were so slight and flashing, and the lion's broad nose and mouth were also very loud: San'er, your empress's body is even more fragrant, haha, let's have a big drink
The second glass of wine was gone. As he spoke, Yang Gang handed the fish and seafood skewers to Yang Shuxiang, pointed at Yang Shuxiang with his hand, and asked with a smile: Does it hurt you?
Yang Shuxiang smiled, but looked at Chen Yunli: Is that going to say so?
Seeing that the nephew and his wife were almost next to each other, Yang Gang hurriedly took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth to pick up the lighter.
After lit it several times, after taking a sip, he stared at him again, feeling that the cigarette was very comfortable, filling his lungs, flowing along his blood like wine. When the fireworks were sprayed out, it seemed that he had suddenly become younger and instantly turned into twenty years old.
What is the concept of twenty years old?
It was seven times a night. I don’t know what it means to be tired. The concept of lying on my wife can fuck her.
Staring at his wife and nephew with good eyes, seeing that they were integrated into each other's movements, Yang Gang's heart was beating, and the depths of his heart were also bewitching him, and that thought came up: San'er's body is no different from when I was young. If he wants to match his wife, he will not be able to make Yun Li beautiful.
When he saw his nephew turn his face, he hurriedly raised his body, pointed at Yang Shuxiang and said: San'er, I'll ask you, do your Empress love you?
Yang Shuxiang hugged Chen Yunli's body and blurted out: Apart from my mother, I have to count my empress as she loves me.
Chen Yunli hugged Yang Shuxiang's body, pinched his nose and said docilely: This mouth is really good at coaxing people, and you are asking for a freshman to instigate you, and this little face is so red when you drink.
Yang Gang picked up the wine glass and snuffed, laughed happily and said: You love you and don’t you meet your concubine? You have sex, your concubine will have a big mouthful.
Yang Shuxiang knew that he could drink, and also knew that the Empress could drink. Seeing that Chen Yunli had already drunk a cup of white, she asked with a burp: Are you okay, Empress?
Chen Yunli's eyes were bright and flashed like a bright night sky, saying: I can't drink your mother, but I still have a root when drinking with you.
As soon as the Empress finished speaking, she heard the master say again: Did you hear it? If you don’t drink with your Empress, she will not be happy.
The wine came with the words, and the second glass of wine in front of Chen Yunli was filled with it
Yang Shuxiang seemed to have forgotten that this was the first time she had a drink. When she got two beer, her belly would be shaking and her heart was pounding. Her ears were like cotton stuffed in her ears, and she was buzzing with some messy words: This southern tour has implemented the idea, so we have to follow the rhythm of the times. If you wear your empress, you will have to wear whatever you want. Don’t mention how plump it is. San'er, you will treat you as your own son, and you will be too big. Can you write two Yangs in one stroke?
Hold San'er tightly, yes, tightly
Blurred eyes, Yang Shuxiang felt that her head was about to tuck her crotch, and she staggered out, no matter where she went. Suddenly she felt her hand grabbed her, and she picked up something with that force. She smelled a fragrant smell on her nose, and the palm of her palm was soft, as if she could hear the laughter from the empress, which was crisp and pleasant.
Look at him touching... I'll say absolutely...
I don't know where my hand was, it was soft and slippery. Yang Shuxiang grabbed the white piece of white and felt her clothes being taken off as she grabbed it. He hummed twice and stroked a few times, and he didn't know what time it was now. He seemed to be lying on the earth, rolling back and forth, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.
...After coming out of the toilet, Yang Shuxiang shook her dizzy head and thought to herself that the lights were on in the middle of the night, what were Dada and the Empress doing?
Walking back to the bedroom with one step and three shakes, the strange sound rang again, or it never stopped.
Smack
A moment, accompanied by humming, deafening
Yang Shuxiang is talking and slapping her mouth?
Why is it so loud!
Unexplained, Yang Shuxiang came to the door and listened.
So fat!
The sound is low and thick. This sound can almost make people think of the conch number instantly. No, it should be the long buzzing conch number. It is very strange, and the fat and can't help but make people think of the ink-douyu I've eaten. It's both playful and powerful.
Ah~Yes
There was another gurgling sound of water mixed in between, slow and melodious, like what was made when stretching, lazy and powerless
It may be one minute, or less than one minute. As the sound of the slap sounds again, the crisp collision suddenly swells out and becomes dense. What is most confusing is that the dense collision sound is mixed with the tuk-tuk sound and beats from time to time. Someone must be thinking that the stove is not strong and pulls up the bellows desperately, so the asthma sounds ejaculated through the crack of the door.
Already wet!
Just when Yang Shuxiang was puzzled, he heard a loud voice coming from inside.
The big voice was very strange. Yang Shuxiang was searching for her memory. She had never heard her say such things before. She asked anxiously while breathing. However, when she said such things at this time, she used that sharp tone to say them, which made people feel a bit out of place.
After the slap stopped, there was a continuous sigh, as if the dying person had let out his last breath, dead and suppressed, and finally turned into water mist and disappeared invisible in the cracks.
What are they doing? Yang Shuxiang couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in her heart.
Next, the sound of ramen-like slapping the chopping board quietly sounded again, and there were also moans intermittently, and it was heard from the Empress's mouth: Well~Ah, it's so hard... Come on, I love you so much
Very hard?
Is the kitchen knife hard or the rolling pin hard?
The Empress's voice sounded thrilling, saying that she would cry or laugh, and she hummed like a fever, and she felt a bit soft and soft. When she heard it carefully, she seemed to be more than a stop, and there was also verbal encouragement, as if she was helping the big guy to cheer.
Smack
With a heavy blow, the Empress's gentle, crisp and loud voice suddenly rang into the sky: Ah~
Then a big man shouted: He~ touch~ you~ suck~
Responding to him was the empress's scream, which was strange, and what the master said was more like a picking out of his throat, word by word, rugged and bumpy, instantly cutting off Yang Shuxiang's thoughts and distorting his nap
This courtyard is not big, and after renovation, it will become a separate courtyard with two bedrooms and one toilet.
A door is separated from the middle of the two bedrooms. Although the small window on the wooden door is framed with the newspaper, a dazzling bright light is still emitted from the corners, and a line of black words on the newspaper is printed. The old gun is 60 years old this year, and it is so yellow, so yellow that it is unreasonable and so yellow that it makes no sense.
This big butt!
The voice was rapid and low, as if he had just finished sprinting for 100 meters, he suddenly stopped the car and shouted in anger.
Yang Shuxiang rubbed his eyes, and felt his whole body holding his breath from the inside out. The inexplicable sound made his heart swell, five spines and six beasts
Hesitated, looking into the gaps in the newspaper
The room is indeed yellow, and the blurry glass is extremely annoying, making people look at it very real
After a long time of scrutiny, Yang Shuxiang took a deep breath when she saw the scenery.
In another room, the empress's skirt was hung on her waist, and the skirt collar that was stripped off from her chest kept rubbing the bed with the two big pieces of meat on her chest. The skirt hem was just lifted up on her butt eggs, and the black stockings on her legs were also put on her bath. She raised her big butt, and her elbows were supporting her bed, and she was humming there. The tick sound was caused by the dislocation of high heels back and forth.
In amazement, Yang Shuxiang also saw his big body. He was naked and white. His big hands pinched the empress's waist, rubbing back and forth against her huge butt like a grinder.
Um?
What are the big guys and the queen doing together?
Crack?
They are crushing the pot!
Yang Shuxiang yelled in her heart and yelled in the room: Are you happy?
I know you... come, try hard...
Isn't it exciting?
The latter said hesitantly and vaguely, but this confirms Yang Shuxiang's guess
Oh, Yunli, you're stuck so tight
The rapid collision sounded again, and in the haze, the big man stood up and suddenly thrust his body and hit the queen's butt wildly.
It turned out that they were really fucking, and at this critical moment, Yang Shuxiang heard the big guy shout again: He touched you... ...I feel someone touching him, Yang Shuxiang opened her sleepy eyes and suddenly realized: Why am I asleep?
Sitting up with your elbow on the bathtub
He was shocked when he saw his mother standing in front of him in vest and shorts.
The beating is definitely not really a beating, but I feel it's too sudden. At the same time, I find that my crotch is squeezing in front of me, so I hurriedly cover my crotch with my hands. The dog and chicken under me are getting stronger and stronger, and they are fighting like a fierce battle, which makes Yang Shuxiang feel particularly embarrassed.
I'll give you a bath!
I have been observing my son for half a minute. I didn't say anything and didn't know what he dreamed of. He looked so shy that he was uneasy in his sleep.
Yang Shuxiang yelled twice, secretly glanced at her mother, hurriedly dodged with her eyes, and straightened her waist honestly
He couldn't tell why he had some strange dreams these days, and felt it was quite uncomfortable, so he grinned: Mom, what's wrong with getting pregnant? How did I do?
He immediately realized that he was confused. How could he ask these confused words at this time?
Chai Lingxiu stood beside her son, touched the scratch mark on his back, and asked: Why is the back spine broken?
Ah? Oh, there are slags (fleas) on the kang in the backyard, I scratched them
Nonsense, where did you come from?
Maybe how did the injury on my son’s back come from? I don’t know why he asked about pregnancy, why did he want to ask about this?
After hesitation, he smiled and said: You were picked up by your mother from the triangle pit.
The slightly shaking appearance of Fuyao made Yang Shuxiang unable to calm down. He knew that he shouldn't have to look at it at this time and shouldn't have to think about it, but he couldn't stand the test. After looking at it, he was confused.
The air contains a strong maternal aura, soft and sticky, and as the white tightness bounces around, it floats into Yang Shuxiang's nostrils and is enlarged by her eyes.
What do you think about this mind all day long? Be honest!
My mother caught her peeping and poked her finger. What's this? But when I saw what my mother said, I was afraid that she would ask, so I turned a corner and said in a different way: I just asked casually, and there was nothing else to do.
We are all ordinary people, we must be down-to-earth in our work
This sentence implies a sixteen-character mantra, which was brought out by Chai Lingxiu. She was preaching and was expecting her in her heart, hoping that her son would become a success but not be ambitious.
Mom, I'll rub you later, and I'll wash your hair with my hands
After all his thoughts, he raised his head and looked at the two dots printed on his mother's chest. Yang Shuxiang sucked her nose and tapped it on her mother's nipples. Two pears grew on a tree. The child smiled when he saw it.
Chai Lingxiu hid in her body and complained: The bigger the heavier he is, the less promising he is. He can't touch enough when he sees the sky, so he is not ashamed to see it?
He touched your...
Leng Buji popped up what the big guy said from his mind (the big guy said a hundred-mile car means that the feeling of touching the queen is the same as the feeling of reaching out to the window when the car is driving a hundred-mile car). For some reason, Yang Shuxiang felt a little shocked.
Okay, just rinse with the water!
At this moment, Chai Lingxiu pushed her son's body, Yang Shuxiang Ah
After a sound, he stood up from the bathtub with a thump. He came to his mother barefoot and saw that there was dirt in the bathtub. He said without any brainstorm: Mom, you also have ticks (mud)
Isn't this nonsense? Chai Lingxiu rolled her eyes: Silly son Ah, your mother is also a human being
Then I'll wash your hair!
The white and greasy skin was rosy. Yang Shuxiang gritted her teeth and held back her blushing heartbeat. His diligence made Chai Lingxiu feel a little panicked. She turned around and glanced at me subconsciously, and felt relieved: I thought he was going to treat me again... So Yang Shuxiang turned on the faucet, quickly brought a stool for her mother to sit down, scooped a handful of water and rubbed it on the hair, and after applying shampoo, her face was full of tenderness: Mom, you don’t say you’re singing a song for me on the road, why don’t you sing a song for me before this? My son wants to listen
Don't sing
My son doesn't want to listen to it but sing it?
My throat is dry
Humming twice will make it
Just don't sing
The two of them were like playing house, talking and laughing until around 9:30, they washed their hair and took care of them. They were relaxed.
Then Chai Lingxiu took her son to Dongfanghong Photo Studio, but he didn't know that he could not do this or that. He stood on the set stairs like a mother, shaking around, causing chaos, causing trouble
Keep it tight, you have to go to Hualian to buy clothes for Yan Yan!
Nothing wrong
Yang Shuxiang was standing beside Chai Lingxiu, always feeling something was missing. When the photographer raised the camera and signaled it directly, he squeezed to his mother. He felt that the cherry was so swaying in the fragrance that it was particularly eye-catching. He felt that the cherry was empty in his heart and turned his face away.
It made her son feel disturbed. Just as she was about to say a few words, a delicate face was pressed on her, and she turned her face at this moment.
The shutter clicked, Chai Lingxiu's mind swayed, Feicai Hanchun's bright eyes were favored, and she glared at her son in a warm manner, her voice was almost unaudible: Nostalgic!
But the monkey took her arm shamelessly: Mom, let's take another photo, you sit, your son stands
The two photos were finally taken, and the time was permanently frozen on January 26, 1994.
In the years that followed, the rare and rare kiss photo was treasured by Yang Shuxiang. He even made a plastic bag and kept it with him. In his words: If you have a mother, I will have a home!
With his first half of his life and even to a foreign land
Hualian Shopping Mall is the second eye-catching landmark building that poked up in Liangxiang Street after the No. 1 Department Store. It has three floors in total and has an elevator. It is headquartered in Weinan, the provincial capital. Yang Shuxiang remembers that he had been to his mother four years ago. There are a wide range of foreign brands and the things are good, but a piece of clothing costs one or two hundred yuan, which is inevitably not something ordinary people can accept. However, there is no prosperous provincial capital here, and the price is relatively cheap, which is comparable to the products that convert foreign trade to domestic sales. It is said that there are many people who compete for it occasionally.
Yan Yan must be vivid in this dress
In front of the counter, Chai Lingxiu gestured with her hands in children's clothing, paid the bill, took her son's arm and said while walking. When she walked into the elevator, she thought that she should buy her man a shirt for her to decorate during the New Year. As she was shaking, she seemed to see a back. Chai Lingxiu hurriedly gestured to her son: Look, is that your father?
The elevator doors were closed, and wherever people could see it, Yang Shuxiang said: It's so close to the entertainment road, why don't we go to No. 1 Middle School first to avoid you from worrying about it
Although he said this easily, a dream of Northern Expedition popped up in his mind when he was weightless. Yang Shuxiang really wanted to tell his mother what was in the dream, but the scene on the boat made him blush and his heart beat. He couldn't open his mouth: How could he reveal the sleeping incident between me and my mother? She didn't even put my inner curtain yet
Twisted?
When I walked out of the elevator, it was almost ten o'clock. Chai Lingxiu pointed out at the door: Go first, everyone
Yang Shuxiang didn't understand her thoughts, but she had other concerns. If her mother hadn't mentioned her father, he would have even forgotten Yang Wei, and only felt that being with her mother was the happiest thing in her life. If possible, if there were additional conditions, he hoped that she would always keep going like this
Why are you not speaking again?
Seeing that his son always looked so silly and restless, Chai Ling showed him a little
Yang Shuxiang touched her neck and subconsciously placed her hand on Chai Lingxiu's waist. Seeing a ray of floating clouds flashing from her face, Brother Yang's mouth gently raised: Mom, let's go!
The boy took the car in the crowded streets, and the boy patted the back seat. Although his mother didn't sing to him, he hummed: I want to realize my life's burden, take off the stars in my dreams, the boy in the rugged looked up and laughed deep in the blue sky.
I want to swear to embrace the beauty, take off the shining stars, but the young man sings a song in the world, and sings his heart to the green mountains.
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