When the weather turned hot, the sound of insects dormant outside the west field was immediately reborn. With one after another, green waves of duckweed were loaded on the calm water surface, and birds flapping their wings gathered together in the shade-shading bushes, noisy and moving to welcome the upcoming May, Yellow and June months.
Actually, it doesn’t matter what seasons are. Chai Lingxiu gets up early every day every day. As today, she beats the rice as usual, serves it and serves it on a high-legged table. This seems to have become an integral part of her in life.
After washing up, Yang Wei walked from the main hall to the wing room, and was about to run into Lingxiu who was walking out of the wing room.
After getting up, he felt a little restless. At this moment, he entered the wing room and saw that there was no movement in the suite, so he couldn't help but feel even more angry.
He turned around and looked out. Although the sun had not started fighting, it was dawn. He snorted uncontrollably into the suite: What time is it? Can you get up!
As a result, the coughing sound was still there. In addition, the sound of footsteps and moving stools were also released one after another.
Until he sat down to eat, he was not at ease. The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. Whether it was for explanation or doubt, the couple could not speak like this.
For this reason, he decided to argue with Lingxiu again
Lingxiu ran back to the main hall from the wing room and wiped her body, then picked up her toothbrush and ran to the west court.
She stood in the circle of green willows and red flowers, looking at the flowers and plants, watching them thriving, then put down the teapot and lit a cigarette.
As Yang Wei thought, the couple had not spoken for several days. It was not that she didn't want to say it, nor that she didn't want to resolve the misunderstandings arising from the couple. In short, I was so annoyed that I was so annoyed that I was so upset that I could see wherever I was, and I was so upset that I was so upset that I saw wherever I was.
There were a few times when she even suspected that she had reached menopause early, otherwise why would she always feel a sense of depression?
Because of the son?
Or is it because of the husband?
Or is it because of trivial things at work?
She looked up at the chirping birds on the branches and leaves, pursed her lips, and couldn't tell what she was thinking, she was so worried.
When she walked back from the west court, Yang Wei had already eaten almost the same food. Lingxiu looked at the few pickles and five-spice peanuts left on the plate, glanced at Yang Wei but didn't say anything. She picked up a mustard head from the jar in the corner, washed it with a few green and red peppers and a handful of coriander, and cut it out again.
It was almost six o'clock at this time, and my son should wake up. So he listened to the movement in the suite. The people inside were humming something as if they were bulging. She leaned forward and lifted the curtain and looked at it. Seeing that her son had already sat up, she called out.
Looking at Lingxiu's back, Yang Wei wiped his mouth. When Lingxiu turned around, Yang Wei hurriedly retreated his gaze and lit a cigarette.
Yesterday he dreamed that his wife ran away with someone. Although he knew that he was having a dream, he felt extremely uncomfortable.
Is this age still running around?
While smoking, after thinking about it, he opened his mouth. If he really couldn't do it, he would just follow his aunt.
He hid the words behind him and didn't say them directly. I thought his wife should understand what she was going to say next, but in fact Lingxiu ignored him at all, so Yang Wei had to raise his face and continue: Let... But after only one word, this was interrupted by Lingxiu's cough.
Lingxiu frowned slightly and said: What time is it before this?
After sitting down, she lit a cigarette, and she held it in front of her chest with one hand. Without waiting for Yang Wei to answer, she greeted the suite again: Xiang'er, why are you rubbing your teeth and washing your face?
While urging, he set his eyes on Yang Wei's face opposite the table
When the blue sky and white sun could not be avoided, Yang Wei became a little guilty when he was staring at her with her two blue eyes. At the same time, he became more and more fed up from the bottom of his heart.
The inner feeling made him feel uncomfortable, as if he was bound to resist.
He said silly: What's wrong?
Then he turned his gaze outside the door
Not tight yet
His son walked out of the suite, and Lingxiu waved at him
Very dirty, wash it
Blowing out Yang Shuxiang
Yang Shuxiang's mouth is ok, and she glanced at Yang Wei when she raised her neck
When her son walked out of the wing room, Lingxiu opened her mouth: What's wrong with her age? Ah, she is not old and she snatched her cigarettes, her fingers are linked together, her tone is plain and clear and firm. She didn't steal or rob her, and she was not a good influence or was she corrupted?
Although she is smiling and speaking, she is not very excited, but she is not very energetic.
Don't be so angry as soon as you come up. Retreat your gaze, Yang Wei stared at the dishes on the table and said, "Isn't this all for your own good?"
For my good intentions? Hahaha, it has become my fault?
Lingxiu smiled, still staring at Yang Wei's face. She looked at the man in front of her who had been with her for nearly twenty years. She heard too many clichés, but what she didn't want to hear the least was said from her husband's mouth, and she kept repeating her words.
How long have you been married?
Lingxiu seemed to be trapped in memories, and fell into a black and white world that was even more black and white than now.
She clearly remembered that she got married during the earthquake and married Lao Yang's family at the age when she should have bloomed.
Who am I, don’t you?
She said leisurely, her eyes retreated from Yang Wei's face, and her smile gradually solidified and gradually turned dim. As if she had noticed something, she turned back and saw the inner baby face that was peeping outside the door
Two days ago, I heard from my son that he would go to Gou Shang Village this weekend
Lingxiu himself has a recognition of her son's approach of making friends outside.
However, while approving her, she also told him that if you make friends, you must not cause trouble and fight outside. The reason for her advice is not to distrust her son, nor is it because her son is ignorant, but to have all come from young age. At the age of 16 or 17, she is a young age who is full of energy and ignorant, so she repeatedly emphasized it.
After Caocao drank a bowl of mung bean porridge, Lingxiu lost her appetite. Her son beat her outside and walked in, sat opposite her in a quiet voice. She asked: What did you do yesterday?
The sudden question is inevitable that it is too sudden
What are you doing?
Yang Shuxiang and Shi Liu looked over carefully
I heard that my mother didn't seem angry, and her face was quite calm, which made him feel a little calmer.
He stumbled on what she said, thinking that apart from climbing the guitar, he just ran to the west to hit the tree, and he didn't do anything. He really wanted to do anything. He didn't even go to the East Courtyard these days, and at most he just moved around the bride's house in Beitouqin.
Didn't do anything, and lay down at half past nine
After sitting down, he grabbed the pancake and started eating in a quiet voice, but his ears also rose.
These days, he has been living like a year in his wandering life. He reviews himself and scolds himself. At the same time, he also goes from being crazy to reality in self-blame, becoming no longer laughing and becoming more sentimental.
Especially at this moment, when facing Chai Lingxiu, he didn't know what would happen next, nor what was his mother thinking.
The mustard greens on the meat head were cut into transparent shreds with neat flesh color, wrapped with the same tender green pepper shreds, and placed on a plate
In silence, Yang Shuxiang held a big cake in one hand and pinched chopsticks in the other hand. He stuffed it hard into his mouth, as if he wanted to make a little noise by chewing, so that he would not be so nervous.
Pick up the pickled vegetables wrapped in green pepper and put them in your mouth, but your heart muttered again
He thought to himself that I didn't do anything too much at school, could it be that Li Xueqiang was behind the scenes?
Thinking about it, thinking about Yang Wei's face tense early in the morning, he thought he had been stabbed again
So, after secretly scanning Chai Lingxiu, his nervous heart became tense and his teeth felt tired.
Why do you hold the dog on the bed while sleeping? It doesn't matter if it's dirty
Although Ye Ge'er didn't hear his son's teeth gritting, he was punched by him.
At this moment, looking at his son's silent confusion, and combined with his muttering look when he finished his fist last night, Lingxiu couldn't help frowning: Are you dreaming again? Just telling you not to think about it!
Seeing his cheeks bulging and stunned, she pushed the served mung bean porridge to him and choked you again
With a smile, I picked up the eggs beside me, sat quietly aside, and peeled them for him
With relief, the fragrance of books grinned and lowered his head.
He recalled that he seemed to have had a fight with someone in his dream, but he couldn't remember who he had with him clearly
What's wrong? I raised my ears again. When did you come back yesterday? I was at home? I just lifted the cake, picked up pickles and green pepper shreds, and stuffed them all in.
No, staring at the egg, Chai Lingxiu shook her head, don't you think you are too big to socialize, if you didn't realize that your sister-in-law was tired at that time, maybe she would have stayed with her for a while
Book fragrance Oh, a sound
Before he got up, he smelled the scent of the cake floating in from the wing room. He knew that it was made by Mom. Mom had many layers of cakes and was chewy. It was more than the one sold outside. You could just use anything and you could do it all.
He copied the rolled cake in his hand and sniffed it
I'm talking in my sleep? I've gritted my teeth and then? Actually, I guessed that the old man hasn't come back. Maybe the couple are busy enough these days, but I haven't been there anyway these days.
My uncle didn't come back when he left yesterday
After taking a shower, she and Yun Li talked a lot about it and knew that her sister-in-law and mother were like her, and she felt sorry for herself. However, women's family planning work is easy to be misunderstood, which is reasonable, so she said that it's not a day or a half, and she would have been going to rest long ago if she didn't do it. Why did she wait until today
Even if you give up, at least you have to wait for Xianger to graduate from high school?
The way home was quiet, and she walked alone in the night of the ditchhead, but she felt a little melancholy inexplicably
Over the years, she has never done anything to slander her parents and in-laws, let alone anything that makes men and son look shameless outside.
Until she walked into the alley, she kept asking herself, did she say there were problems with dealing with people?
That would be too ridiculous!
She shook her head and soon remembered another scene where she encountered a man talking and laughing with a female teacher in the family courtyard of No. 1 Middle School many times.
She shook her head and tried hard to disperse things she didn't want to believe. However, no matter how she avoided it, there was always a dark cloud in her heart. She exclaimed and said to herself: The couple has been married for almost twenty years, and the children are so old, how can they be worth a few gossips?
Mom, Mom! What are you thinking about?
Just as he was silent, he suddenly heard someone calling in his ears, Lingxiu Ah said
She looked up at Yang Shuxiang, and saw that he was staring at her, so she glanced at her, then handed the peeled egg to her son: Don't make any trouble when you move over to watch the football
Knowing that after the last bite, Yang Shuxiang responded vaguely again, lowered her head and patted her belly, picked up the egg and sent it back. It was enough for me to eat it for lunch.
How much did you eat? Lingxiu immediately became eye-catching, but she was finally amused by her son Shi Liuliu's appearance. Your mother still uses your care to take care of her? Eat it!
The fragrance of books is squeezing the back of the head, so full
After taking the egg, I broke the egg white, shook my head and handed the rest over. You eat it, I forced it to Lingxiu's mouth, and he said, "I'm so full."
Lingxiu glanced at her son and said she could still hold on to death, but she laughed: I don’t know what to think about all day long
She looked at her son grinning and biting the corner of her lips, then looked at the eggs that were so close to her, and finally opened her mouth
Do you support this job?
After so many days, Shuxiang finally saw a smile on his mother's tense face. He glanced at the Furong face. When his heart fell into his stomach, he was like seeing the sun. He was even a little excited.
I'll be in the same heart as you
Stupid, no one to see you
I just support you!
Even if the person is gentle and even if he is unhappy in his heart, Shuxiang still nods unwaveringly, just like he is going to do something, and he will not hesitate after thinking about it.
Mom, Huanzhang is back
When I was going to Beitou the first few days, Shuxiang also said this to Ma Xiuqin.
The vegetable garden under the west court has already built a melon rack with bamboo poles. The green cucumber seedlings are tied to the bamboo poles by thin threads cut from corn skin. In the sun, the vegetable garden is full of lush color. After being poured by well water, it is crawling up along the bamboo poles.
After entering the yard, he chatted for a few words, and he asked Master Wei without missing a trace. He hadn't heard of Zhao Yongan coming here recently, so he picked up the cigarette on the table and smiled and asked one to go over.
Maybe the master is focused on the carpenter's work. Anyway, after seeing Qin Niang's face is joyful, he feels at ease.
Two days ago, Master Wei taught me something and said that it was Tieshan Damn
I am still excited and can't vomit quickly. Have you eaten the Neijia Bird? I will take some more of it in a few days.
The air gun is now put in the suite, and you don’t have to go to the North Road or the Qinglong Dike. Regardless of whether there are dates on the trees, you can pick them up and go to the West Farm to get a few guys anytime, anywhere.
Mom, don't worry, I will definitely get a good score this time
He became happier and happier as he spoke, and he was indeed waiting for the rest of the day. He had been holding onto the ground. He said it, it was like water from a drain, the waves stormed and rushed, and like birds in a cage soaring into the sky, regaining freedom, soaring in the vast and boundless world
Mom should have a holiday next week
When to foster wheat?
Mom, have you finished your work inside? I washed the dishes and chopsticks, turned back to the main room and changed my clothes. The mother and mother pushed the car out of the yard, riding towards the road one after another
On the way to Mengzhuang, Lingxiu is only a listener
May ago, this big follower kept yelling to wear short-sleeved clothes. It was rare that the mother and mother could walk together. It was also rare that he was now disciplined to wear a white shirt on the short-sleeved shirt, but his mouth kept talking and never stopped.
She occasionally glanced at her son, and looked at him as he spoke and gestured, but she kept holding back her laugh until she parted ways at the fork in Mengzhuang. Then she spoke: Like a chatterbox
Seeing him staring at him, she quickly stretched her face again, go back to sleep for a while, and don't run around
Didn't run around
In fact, I don't have any bad books, but I haven't slept at all.
What are you running away so hot?
He explained
Since I went home for lunch, I basically ran back to the front yard after dinner, and then took the guitar to the west court to stalker. Occasionally I picked up the inner hand of Baoguo. I pretended to be in the bushes and aimed at the vegetable garden of Huanzhang, Beitou to pass the time.
Then do you still eat mulberries? I will pick it for you. Staring at Chai Lingxiu's back, Yang Shuxiang shouted at her again. It was all ripe. I'll give you an introduction at noon!
Go home from school, or go to your grandma's house
I might have to play some ball today
Lingxiu stopped the car and looked back at the past: After playing the ball, she left home and didn't run around in the countryside.
After giving the instructions, I leaned up and rode deep into the woods
The breeze was gentle, and the bloating sunset shone on her body. She was wearing a light green butterfly shirt on her upper body, a floral long skirt underneath, and a pair of light sandals with foam bottoms on her feet. With the buttocks on the seat, the slim figure quickly covered in a green area like a butterfly. Like countless days and nights, life seemed to have returned to peace.
However, after returning from May Day, she did not mention anything to her son. Whether he knew it or not, at least she did not show it out of her mouth. There was a family in Mengzhuang who had a miscarriage due to a hasty escape from her life. The whole family was about to make trouble.
As for the more trivial and complicated things, the fortune teller ordered it, so there was no need for her to mention it to her son.
Although the wheat ears are yellow, they still erect their heads. It seems that this means that the ears will droop for ten or eight days, so the east playground has not been occupied yet to become a wheat field.
The group gathered outside the venue, taking advantage of the time when Ershuxiang and Huanzhang went to the toilet, and everyone discussed what they would prepare tomorrow
Bao said that it was unreasonable to eat Yang Ge and Huan Zhang, so he said: There are ready-made cucumbers and fire persimmons in the greenhouse, I will take them there tomorrow
At the same time, Haotian and others immediately started talking about it.
I got potatoes and sweet potatoes from home. There were still some edamames that I didn't eat, so I took them all together.
Then I'll buy intestines and nuts
You say everything I say, in short, anyone who has something new will bring you, no matter how many you don’t care about the number of new ones.
Because the kiln is close to Gou Shangcun, Jiahui said: I will move a beer bar and come to him for a box.
Brothers and the other brothers were explaining each other, and the two brothers rushed back from the toilet
Hearing Jiahui mentioned wine, Shuxiang answered the words: It's so expensive, if you want to drink, we can make up for it, or we won't drink it.
Last time, Huanzhang bought it in the air-raid shelter. Shuxiang thought the trend was not good, so she voted against it.
I see that the inner dog meat is still roasting. There are no insects in front of me. If I catch a few three white lines, cut them and put them on the tiles, I can add dishes. I can use local ingredients and eat whatever I have.
Speaking of picnics, Wang Hong brought out the incident of going to the kiln pit with Brother Yang to eat chicken last winter. He still remembered the situation when the two of them avoided the north wind and hid in the wolf's den. He still remembered it: When can they eat beggar chicken again?
These days are not every day. When he talks, he almost drools.
Seeing this, Jiahui smiled and said: Isn’t this a piece of cake? He looked at Brother Yang and hey, hey, I’ll find a way to get the chicken, and touch some reed leaves at the edge of the kiln pit, so it will be broken.
The fragrance of books laughs but doesn't speak
Everyone ran over and said, "What should be taken and what should be brought" were basically all alive, and things were settled."
Brother Yang, we can’t play two games on a week off?
Huanzhang was wearing the pair of books on his feet. He didn't play with high school or went to Liangxiang No. 2 Middle School. Let's first gesture with the bicycle factory. Anyway, I was so tired of staying.
He said it was so tired that everyone didn't believe it at all, so everyone said in unison: Are you so tired? Isn't there Xiaoyu?
It's a common saying, although he is not very familiar with whether Huanzhang has fucked her, he must have touched her in the moonlight.
Not helping you?
Huanzhang laughed and immediately expressed his opinion: Isn't it still available on call?
He threw the ball upwards, threw it into the air, raised his feet and gently picked it up and hung it under his body. Then he turned his back and bounced in front of him again: It's time for the Rural Cooperatives Cup to be finished, should we sign up too? Try it?
Asked, he passed the ball to Shuxiang
Have to warm up first, and then play outside for a few games
Shuxiang was just thinking that way. He caught the ball, raised his feet and pushed it up, alternating his left and right feet. If it was okay, we would just code. Anyway, it would be a holiday.
The ball rolled around his instep, and after more than ten strokes, he suddenly pushed the ball into the air, held his hands in the sky, and his body half backed and stopped. The ball fell on the instep, and he passed it to someone else.
The Rural Cooperative Cup is not easy to play, so let’s try it with some people in the bicycle factory first and you should accumulate experience.
After playing football, I went to the bicycle factory first and then replenished the tires. When I ran home, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.
Yang Shuxiang first drank half a scoop of cold water in the wing room, then placed her shirt on the bed in the suite, and then ran to the hall.
At this time, Ma Xiuqin was lying on the bed and was taking a nap. He watched the sun hit her. He saw a trace of peace on her face and stared at her for a while.
Qin Niang's face in her sleep is red, like pickles wrapped in sesame oil. Although the dishes are not good or inconspicuous, it can make people never forget the simplicity and purity that comes from nature after taking a bite.
The body wrapped in Queliang's clothes was even more plump and soft, like the mature and fertile soil that was moistened on both sides of the Yishui River. Looking at it like this, he was distracted and his cock was eager to try. He almost pounced on him. He lay on Qin Niang's mature body and hugged her and asked for pleasure, and went to plough her field.
Shuxiang knew that if she really wanted, she could come to bed and take off her pants, and she would do whatever she wanted. Qin Niang would definitely not reject her, otherwise she would never say something heart-to-heart words to hint her.
Thinking of this, Yang Shuxiang took a deep breath, and after a while, she tiptoed and retreated from the door.
It would be great if I didn't see that heartbreaking scene at the beginning. At least it wouldn't be so complicated now, or at least it wouldn't be so bad. However, after a change of thought, I couldn't help but mutter that if that was the case, how could I get along with Qin Niang?
How could he go from a second child to a real man?
He smiled bitterly in his heart. Maybe this is a contradiction, maybe this is a trouble in growth.
Pointing at the door of the main hall for a while, Yang Shuxiang ran to the backyard.
Seeing that his face was flushed and even the ends of his sideburns were soaked, Li Ping asked: What are you doing? Is this all over my head?
Seeing him stroking around the cabinet, he asked repeatedly: "You must have eaten."
Yang Shuxiang churned the cabinet: I just came back from playing football
Rub your hands and hehehe. Before Li Ping could heat up the dishes with the bowl, she grabbed her hand and picked up the steamed buns.
Eat slowly
Seeing his eating behavior, my husband and mother persuaded him
Yang Shuxiang didn't respond, and he ate his stomach all over and filled it all. When he had the energy, he couldn't stay there. When he was wandering around, he was looking for a dog that could already walk a few steps, he suddenly remembered that there was still a guy hidden in the ground who had not eaten.
Come here, eat whatever you want. I stroked the big wolf and bear's fleshy bodies several times in turn, and then took out the food again
Li Ping said she had already fed the two beasts, and asked Yang Shuxiang if she wanted to carry them to the front yard?
Looking at the big wolf and the bear's bulging belly and watching them rolling around on the ground, Yang Shuxiang hummed twice: Let's put it in this courtyard first
Then he put two steamed buns on his back to the front yard, filled the kettle with water and ran to the ground east of the village.
It has been two days since I caught it, and the Shiba Dog tied to the ditch has become honest. When he saw someone coming to eat, he was so happy that his tail was shaking and shaking.
Eat, eat, grow meat very much
Considering the weight of the dog, Shuxiang smiled, raised her hand and broke the steamed bun and threw it in front of it
He squatted on the edge of the ditch and poured the water from the green marching kettle into the dog food basin. Watching the Shiba Dog gobbling from that, he pinched the wheat ears and put them on his nose and sniffed them deeply.
The pinched wheat grains are still a little soft, and the white water squeezed out of the slurry bag is filled with a strong smell of malt.
It's time to eat some watermelon
He thought that the dog wouldn't feed him, so he stood up and walked towards the 28 car on the ground.
Fighting against the sun, Yang Shuxiang rode out along the wheat field. When he beat Xu Caizi's house, he stopped the car and looked at the closed broken door.
It was vaguely visible on the wall, and strands of grass seedlings had grown in clusters, and even the door panels looked paler. The holey door was like the holey wall, mixed with the three adobe houses, exuding a sense of rancidity and decay, shaky and incompatible with the surroundings.
Stopped and looked at it for a while, but there was no movement. He shouted twice but didn't see anyone respond. He seemed not at home again
This elusive person still can't tell where he went. Anyway, he didn't know who he asked, and he kept silent. Or he just didn't know what he asked, and Shuxiang was too lazy to ask.
Floating upside down on the wheat field on the east side, Yang Shuxiang followed the path in the field to the toilet behind Yang Gang's house and unsparing her hands.
He looked at the wastebasket being placed in a clean and thought there would be someone at home, but when he saw that the car was not locked at the door. He looked inside through the crack of the door, quietly pulled the figure without seeing it. He was thinking of opening the door, but the key was left home, so he turned back along the back of the room, and rode down in the light and shadow of the sunshine, down the path behind him,
At that time, the green willows were shady, and even the trunks of the poplar tree were covered with a layer of green and translucent grayish white, like the veil covered on the new wife's head. As for the inside, it was difficult to peek at, and it was difficult to tell whether it was good or bad.
After the fight, he made a lot of twists and turns, and inexplicably rushed up the slope, Shuxiang realized that he had come to the door of Yan Niang's house.
He wiped the sweat from his head. Anyway, there was still a day before, so he simply stopped the car
When he walked into the yard, he saw the rabbit parked in the shed, and when he saw the decorations in the wing room, all the beauty in the heart of the book gradually turned into nothingness, so he couldn't help but say "Yao Mozi"
He collectively referred to all the unreasonable things he saw and perceived as "Yaomozi", such as the noise from the wing room before getting up in the morning, such as a Bodhisattva invited in this wing room, such as a sentence or two from Huan Zhang's mouth.
Took you down soon!
Brother is enough to wear a fake myopia glass. If he does this, he will be embarrassed if he hears it.
Anyway, if you don’t go back to the ditch, don’t go to the kiln pit. Facing those unsatisfactory lives, Shuxiang cursed again in her heart, "You mom, you're so stupid!"
Shuxiang turned her face and looked at the main room. In the upper room, Yan Niang was walking around the room with Xiao Fengshuang in her arms. I wonder if it was an illusion, but her already petite body looked even thinner, and her face seemed to have lost its luster as before.
He lifted the curtain, took two steps at a time and then rushed to the front door, poked his head out, and called in a low voice. Yanniang, then said: Are you asleep?
When she saw Yang Shuxiang running over, Chu Yanyan stopped: What time is this? Why didn't she go to class? She looked surprised, with a layer of sweat on her face at that time, and her hair was almost felt, but she didn't seem to realize it.
I'm on holiday
As she spoke, Yang Shuxiang put her nose on her nose and came forward. Seeing Feng Shuang in Yan Niang's arms, her black eyes were lying around, she smiled and poked her: Are you trying to rub your mother again?
Pinch her little hand
At this moment, this little guy is not able to speak, and he doesn't know what to say, but he has brought a hint of joy to this stuffy room.
Catering to the fragrance of books, Chu Yanyan said: This is a little trickster
When she smiled, she didn't even bother to wipe the sweat on her face. Shuxiang could tell that Yanniang still liked this second girl very much.
Seeing that the child was not worried about sleeping, Chu Yanyan simply put Fengshuang on the kang. Look, I'm not confused.
While saying that, she put a dirt pillow on both ends of Feng Shuang's body
Your sister has no treatment for her spirit
Save you to get tired of
Smile with dry smile
Isn't it just right for companion
I originally wanted to take a shower, but when I came here, I saw Chu Yanyan in a messy manner. Although I couldn't say I was disappointed, I didn't encounter any substantial confusing things, but my heart was inexplicably shocked.
I was thinking about asking something, but after thinking about it, I still ask what else I ask when I see that the beautiful lady is like this.
Didn't my grandma come to help you?
The outer room here is deserted, and a middle-aged woman and a baby in the cradle have no one to help. It is lies if you don’t want to say it, but when you think of Jia Jinglin’s trick at home, Shuxiang couldn’t help but scold him again.
Don't you have to have a meal inside your uncle? How can you keep me here?
Not to mention that Yang Shuxiang was melancholy and sad, Chu Yanyan comforted Jia Fengshuang and smiled, and picked up the towel beside her and put it on her neck. Have you eaten? Is your mother's house here?
The fragrance of books shook his head: Maybe he went to the countryside, I can't say it
Chai Lingxiu was not seen in the front yard, and there were no one in the back yard and the east yard. He couldn't tell where his mother was going.
It's time to eat
While talking, leaning against the edge of the kang, then lifting your feet after sitting down
The car is at home, Lord Jia? Have you gone to worship Buddha? It would be fine if Fengju doesn't go home, but Jia Jinglin's approach of searching for camp everywhere is inevitably arousing the heat, so this is inevitable that there is something about Pili Yangqiu
Chu Yanyan knelt on the kang, but she didn't answer the words, but when she swept to Shuxiang, she said: I haven't been here for a few days, Ah? I thought I'd forgotten Yanniang.
As he was having fun, he waved his hand to the hall
Scoop the cool water. After finally calming down, the heat also came up. I suddenly felt dry mouth and tongue and felt uncomfortable all over.
Am I too cowardly?
In anger, Shuxiang thought to herself
I thought to myself, but every time I think of the good things Jia Jinglin did, I feel like I fell into an ice cellar, and all the heat on my body is gone
This kind of thing focuses on catching a villain and having to use evidence to speak. For this reason, he has warned himself more than once that he must not stretch his legs out first by tearing his pants. But the problem is that Jia Jinglin has already admitted it, so how can he deceive himself?
Besides, this matter was created by outsiders on their own territory, so why do you still be a third grandson?!
At this point, my heart was so angry that I felt so angry that I felt itchy. I wish I could give the other party a few mouths to relieve myself now.
Looking at this frowning, what are you thinking about? Chu Yanyan didn't know what Yang Shuxiang was thinking. Seeing that he was absent-minded, she called out again. Go
Books Ah said, and when his eyes came, the girl picked up a towel and rubbed her collarbone along her neck. The white vest was stuck to her flesh, and her chest was tidier and brighter.
Ah What Ah?
Chu Yanyan's mouth was nude outside: You're so thirsty, come some cold water, silly son
In her eyes, Yang Shuxiang was not an outsider, so there was no need to avoid it. She put her hand towel into the vest, lifted it open, and then turned around and rubbed her belly and breasts.
Look, what's the trend? I'm talking
Can you drink cold water?
Yang Shuxiang grinned and looked at Chu Yanyan
Don’t you say you have to be more careful after giving birth!
But I was seeing her breasts lit up from her vest
The flesh balls on her petite body were like two balloons, not to mention the fullness of the black cangcang's nipples, bulging on the black cangcang's nipples, protruding and hanging on the tip of her breasts, milk spilling outwards.
Just take another bowl in your hand, it's so swelling
Chu Yanyan held her heart and waved her hand and urged her again, "Why are you still standing there?" I didn't see that her body was about to catch fire."
The breasts on the chest jumped happily, like a watermelon thrown into the water, floating and scattering and translucent
Shuxiang felt a hot face, and she pulled her eyes and ran to the main hall in a hurry, but the scene of her breasts last time appeared in her mind.
So what does it feel like?
Reminiscing, he subconsciously said that the taste still remains in his mouth after so many days.
Actually, human milk is not as delicious as you imagine, and it even has a scent of being unprovoked. But strangely, this taste can arouse the greed in his stomach and stimulate a certain desire in his body.
When I found a hot water to pour it into the scoop, I ran to the edge of the water tank to slide the hot water, my heart was still pounding. What was ashamed was that my belly and even the crotch of Kaba also felt an indescribable feeling. The hotter my skin became, the more I thought about it, and I couldn't stop the car.
Chu Yanyan from the inner room had finished smudges and she didn't see the people in the main room coming back. What are you doing?
She took off her vest while she said, and she walked out hurriedly.
Day by day, as if it was fished out of the water
It was obvious that she was thirsty and anxious. She threw the wet vest on the pot, regardless of whether the book was heard or not, and went forward and snatched the water in his hand. What should I do if I can escape?
The water in the scoop was shaking, and Chu Yanyan frowned when she brought the water to her mouth. How to drink Ah?
After blowing like this several times, I barely took a sip and sweat immediately appeared on my face, saying don't make hot water
The muttered and unconsciously carried the two greasy pieces of meat on the chest, and a rippling color similar to the ripe wheat color in the colorful colors. In an instant, the waves were rolled up and beaten over
Looking at the naked beauty on her upper body, Shuxiang couldn't help but show a strange look on her face.
Logically speaking, he has touched his breasts a lot, such as Bazi milk, Pot-cone milk, and Papaya milk. We shouldn't be afraid of milk. However, the fact is not the case. He always has an inseparable feeling for him in his bones. It's not a day or two.
Pointing at the door of the main hall, Shuxiang was willing to avoid it, but she couldn't help but peek at it. He looked at the ball of meat that was so close that it was clearly hot, and a complicated and unspeakable feeling surged in his heart. The dog and chicken under his crotch also became hard as iron as he cheered, and rose from his pants.
What's wrong? It's like losing my soul. Chu Yanyan asked while shaking the scoop in her hand, eating from here at night, and squishing her head and swearing the hot water in front of her.
Ah, Shuxiang's eyebrows flashed, and her hands subconsciously crossed her kabba crotch, Oh
Avoiding your eyes with a little breath and difficulty, do you need to wash it?
He was a little hesitant, regardless of whether he guessed correctly or not, so he picked up the hot pot on the ground and added hot water to the washbasin.
The water mist was filled with him, and he suddenly realized that his body was shaking. Uncontrollably, the sound of swallowing saliva became rough, making his throat numb and itchy
He tried to cough, but found that his skin became hotter. When he went to see again, he accidentally met a pair of fox-mèi's phoenix eyes. As a result, the cough turned into a louder swallowing sound again. In an instant, he straightened his waist and completely turned into Guan Erye.
In silence, the brief silence became a bit strange, making this lazy afternoon easily grow a sense of silence in this special environment. Compared to Yang Shuxiang, it seemed like she was back to that terrifying night, exaggerated and illusory but real existence. Later, she woke up and became crazy at this time. In this sunny afternoon, in this ignorant years of youth, it was inevitable that he glanced at Yan Niang's breasts again. He found that Yan Niang was also glancing at him. Under the gaze of those narrow eyes, he felt red in the corner of his mouth, and then became a little excited in surprise.
Without rebuke or complain, without avoiding or concealing, he found that many things were destined to be unexplainable and could not be explained clearly
What was surprising again was that he remembered the psychedelic and colorful and frustrating dream he had made, running on the gravel road to the pier. He kept waving his arms and shouting. He saw a woman in the lake holding a boat, and the crowd chasing behind him was chasing him without leaving any chance. When he approached the pier, he finally surrounded him and slashed down with a big knife behind him...
Actually, it doesn’t matter what seasons are. Chai Lingxiu gets up early every day every day. As today, she beats the rice as usual, serves it and serves it on a high-legged table. This seems to have become an integral part of her in life.
After washing up, Yang Wei walked from the main hall to the wing room, and was about to run into Lingxiu who was walking out of the wing room.
After getting up, he felt a little restless. At this moment, he entered the wing room and saw that there was no movement in the suite, so he couldn't help but feel even more angry.
He turned around and looked out. Although the sun had not started fighting, it was dawn. He snorted uncontrollably into the suite: What time is it? Can you get up!
As a result, the coughing sound was still there. In addition, the sound of footsteps and moving stools were also released one after another.
Until he sat down to eat, he was not at ease. The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. Whether it was for explanation or doubt, the couple could not speak like this.
For this reason, he decided to argue with Lingxiu again
Lingxiu ran back to the main hall from the wing room and wiped her body, then picked up her toothbrush and ran to the west court.
She stood in the circle of green willows and red flowers, looking at the flowers and plants, watching them thriving, then put down the teapot and lit a cigarette.
As Yang Wei thought, the couple had not spoken for several days. It was not that she didn't want to say it, nor that she didn't want to resolve the misunderstandings arising from the couple. In short, I was so annoyed that I was so annoyed that I was so upset that I could see wherever I was, and I was so upset that I was so upset that I saw wherever I was.
There were a few times when she even suspected that she had reached menopause early, otherwise why would she always feel a sense of depression?
Because of the son?
Or is it because of the husband?
Or is it because of trivial things at work?
She looked up at the chirping birds on the branches and leaves, pursed her lips, and couldn't tell what she was thinking, she was so worried.
When she walked back from the west court, Yang Wei had already eaten almost the same food. Lingxiu looked at the few pickles and five-spice peanuts left on the plate, glanced at Yang Wei but didn't say anything. She picked up a mustard head from the jar in the corner, washed it with a few green and red peppers and a handful of coriander, and cut it out again.
It was almost six o'clock at this time, and my son should wake up. So he listened to the movement in the suite. The people inside were humming something as if they were bulging. She leaned forward and lifted the curtain and looked at it. Seeing that her son had already sat up, she called out.
Looking at Lingxiu's back, Yang Wei wiped his mouth. When Lingxiu turned around, Yang Wei hurriedly retreated his gaze and lit a cigarette.
Yesterday he dreamed that his wife ran away with someone. Although he knew that he was having a dream, he felt extremely uncomfortable.
Is this age still running around?
While smoking, after thinking about it, he opened his mouth. If he really couldn't do it, he would just follow his aunt.
He hid the words behind him and didn't say them directly. I thought his wife should understand what she was going to say next, but in fact Lingxiu ignored him at all, so Yang Wei had to raise his face and continue: Let... But after only one word, this was interrupted by Lingxiu's cough.
Lingxiu frowned slightly and said: What time is it before this?
After sitting down, she lit a cigarette, and she held it in front of her chest with one hand. Without waiting for Yang Wei to answer, she greeted the suite again: Xiang'er, why are you rubbing your teeth and washing your face?
While urging, he set his eyes on Yang Wei's face opposite the table
When the blue sky and white sun could not be avoided, Yang Wei became a little guilty when he was staring at her with her two blue eyes. At the same time, he became more and more fed up from the bottom of his heart.
The inner feeling made him feel uncomfortable, as if he was bound to resist.
He said silly: What's wrong?
Then he turned his gaze outside the door
Not tight yet
His son walked out of the suite, and Lingxiu waved at him
Very dirty, wash it
Blowing out Yang Shuxiang
Yang Shuxiang's mouth is ok, and she glanced at Yang Wei when she raised her neck
When her son walked out of the wing room, Lingxiu opened her mouth: What's wrong with her age? Ah, she is not old and she snatched her cigarettes, her fingers are linked together, her tone is plain and clear and firm. She didn't steal or rob her, and she was not a good influence or was she corrupted?
Although she is smiling and speaking, she is not very excited, but she is not very energetic.
Don't be so angry as soon as you come up. Retreat your gaze, Yang Wei stared at the dishes on the table and said, "Isn't this all for your own good?"
For my good intentions? Hahaha, it has become my fault?
Lingxiu smiled, still staring at Yang Wei's face. She looked at the man in front of her who had been with her for nearly twenty years. She heard too many clichés, but what she didn't want to hear the least was said from her husband's mouth, and she kept repeating her words.
How long have you been married?
Lingxiu seemed to be trapped in memories, and fell into a black and white world that was even more black and white than now.
She clearly remembered that she got married during the earthquake and married Lao Yang's family at the age when she should have bloomed.
Who am I, don’t you?
She said leisurely, her eyes retreated from Yang Wei's face, and her smile gradually solidified and gradually turned dim. As if she had noticed something, she turned back and saw the inner baby face that was peeping outside the door
Two days ago, I heard from my son that he would go to Gou Shang Village this weekend
Lingxiu himself has a recognition of her son's approach of making friends outside.
However, while approving her, she also told him that if you make friends, you must not cause trouble and fight outside. The reason for her advice is not to distrust her son, nor is it because her son is ignorant, but to have all come from young age. At the age of 16 or 17, she is a young age who is full of energy and ignorant, so she repeatedly emphasized it.
After Caocao drank a bowl of mung bean porridge, Lingxiu lost her appetite. Her son beat her outside and walked in, sat opposite her in a quiet voice. She asked: What did you do yesterday?
The sudden question is inevitable that it is too sudden
What are you doing?
Yang Shuxiang and Shi Liu looked over carefully
I heard that my mother didn't seem angry, and her face was quite calm, which made him feel a little calmer.
He stumbled on what she said, thinking that apart from climbing the guitar, he just ran to the west to hit the tree, and he didn't do anything. He really wanted to do anything. He didn't even go to the East Courtyard these days, and at most he just moved around the bride's house in Beitouqin.
Didn't do anything, and lay down at half past nine
After sitting down, he grabbed the pancake and started eating in a quiet voice, but his ears also rose.
These days, he has been living like a year in his wandering life. He reviews himself and scolds himself. At the same time, he also goes from being crazy to reality in self-blame, becoming no longer laughing and becoming more sentimental.
Especially at this moment, when facing Chai Lingxiu, he didn't know what would happen next, nor what was his mother thinking.
The mustard greens on the meat head were cut into transparent shreds with neat flesh color, wrapped with the same tender green pepper shreds, and placed on a plate
In silence, Yang Shuxiang held a big cake in one hand and pinched chopsticks in the other hand. He stuffed it hard into his mouth, as if he wanted to make a little noise by chewing, so that he would not be so nervous.
Pick up the pickled vegetables wrapped in green pepper and put them in your mouth, but your heart muttered again
He thought to himself that I didn't do anything too much at school, could it be that Li Xueqiang was behind the scenes?
Thinking about it, thinking about Yang Wei's face tense early in the morning, he thought he had been stabbed again
So, after secretly scanning Chai Lingxiu, his nervous heart became tense and his teeth felt tired.
Why do you hold the dog on the bed while sleeping? It doesn't matter if it's dirty
Although Ye Ge'er didn't hear his son's teeth gritting, he was punched by him.
At this moment, looking at his son's silent confusion, and combined with his muttering look when he finished his fist last night, Lingxiu couldn't help frowning: Are you dreaming again? Just telling you not to think about it!
Seeing his cheeks bulging and stunned, she pushed the served mung bean porridge to him and choked you again
With a smile, I picked up the eggs beside me, sat quietly aside, and peeled them for him
With relief, the fragrance of books grinned and lowered his head.
He recalled that he seemed to have had a fight with someone in his dream, but he couldn't remember who he had with him clearly
What's wrong? I raised my ears again. When did you come back yesterday? I was at home? I just lifted the cake, picked up pickles and green pepper shreds, and stuffed them all in.
No, staring at the egg, Chai Lingxiu shook her head, don't you think you are too big to socialize, if you didn't realize that your sister-in-law was tired at that time, maybe she would have stayed with her for a while
Book fragrance Oh, a sound
Before he got up, he smelled the scent of the cake floating in from the wing room. He knew that it was made by Mom. Mom had many layers of cakes and was chewy. It was more than the one sold outside. You could just use anything and you could do it all.
He copied the rolled cake in his hand and sniffed it
I'm talking in my sleep? I've gritted my teeth and then? Actually, I guessed that the old man hasn't come back. Maybe the couple are busy enough these days, but I haven't been there anyway these days.
My uncle didn't come back when he left yesterday
After taking a shower, she and Yun Li talked a lot about it and knew that her sister-in-law and mother were like her, and she felt sorry for herself. However, women's family planning work is easy to be misunderstood, which is reasonable, so she said that it's not a day or a half, and she would have been going to rest long ago if she didn't do it. Why did she wait until today
Even if you give up, at least you have to wait for Xianger to graduate from high school?
The way home was quiet, and she walked alone in the night of the ditchhead, but she felt a little melancholy inexplicably
Over the years, she has never done anything to slander her parents and in-laws, let alone anything that makes men and son look shameless outside.
Until she walked into the alley, she kept asking herself, did she say there were problems with dealing with people?
That would be too ridiculous!
She shook her head and soon remembered another scene where she encountered a man talking and laughing with a female teacher in the family courtyard of No. 1 Middle School many times.
She shook her head and tried hard to disperse things she didn't want to believe. However, no matter how she avoided it, there was always a dark cloud in her heart. She exclaimed and said to herself: The couple has been married for almost twenty years, and the children are so old, how can they be worth a few gossips?
Mom, Mom! What are you thinking about?
Just as he was silent, he suddenly heard someone calling in his ears, Lingxiu Ah said
She looked up at Yang Shuxiang, and saw that he was staring at her, so she glanced at her, then handed the peeled egg to her son: Don't make any trouble when you move over to watch the football
Knowing that after the last bite, Yang Shuxiang responded vaguely again, lowered her head and patted her belly, picked up the egg and sent it back. It was enough for me to eat it for lunch.
How much did you eat? Lingxiu immediately became eye-catching, but she was finally amused by her son Shi Liuliu's appearance. Your mother still uses your care to take care of her? Eat it!
The fragrance of books is squeezing the back of the head, so full
After taking the egg, I broke the egg white, shook my head and handed the rest over. You eat it, I forced it to Lingxiu's mouth, and he said, "I'm so full."
Lingxiu glanced at her son and said she could still hold on to death, but she laughed: I don’t know what to think about all day long
She looked at her son grinning and biting the corner of her lips, then looked at the eggs that were so close to her, and finally opened her mouth
Do you support this job?
After so many days, Shuxiang finally saw a smile on his mother's tense face. He glanced at the Furong face. When his heart fell into his stomach, he was like seeing the sun. He was even a little excited.
I'll be in the same heart as you
Stupid, no one to see you
I just support you!
Even if the person is gentle and even if he is unhappy in his heart, Shuxiang still nods unwaveringly, just like he is going to do something, and he will not hesitate after thinking about it.
Mom, Huanzhang is back
When I was going to Beitou the first few days, Shuxiang also said this to Ma Xiuqin.
The vegetable garden under the west court has already built a melon rack with bamboo poles. The green cucumber seedlings are tied to the bamboo poles by thin threads cut from corn skin. In the sun, the vegetable garden is full of lush color. After being poured by well water, it is crawling up along the bamboo poles.
After entering the yard, he chatted for a few words, and he asked Master Wei without missing a trace. He hadn't heard of Zhao Yongan coming here recently, so he picked up the cigarette on the table and smiled and asked one to go over.
Maybe the master is focused on the carpenter's work. Anyway, after seeing Qin Niang's face is joyful, he feels at ease.
Two days ago, Master Wei taught me something and said that it was Tieshan Damn
I am still excited and can't vomit quickly. Have you eaten the Neijia Bird? I will take some more of it in a few days.
The air gun is now put in the suite, and you don’t have to go to the North Road or the Qinglong Dike. Regardless of whether there are dates on the trees, you can pick them up and go to the West Farm to get a few guys anytime, anywhere.
Mom, don't worry, I will definitely get a good score this time
He became happier and happier as he spoke, and he was indeed waiting for the rest of the day. He had been holding onto the ground. He said it, it was like water from a drain, the waves stormed and rushed, and like birds in a cage soaring into the sky, regaining freedom, soaring in the vast and boundless world
Mom should have a holiday next week
When to foster wheat?
Mom, have you finished your work inside? I washed the dishes and chopsticks, turned back to the main room and changed my clothes. The mother and mother pushed the car out of the yard, riding towards the road one after another
On the way to Mengzhuang, Lingxiu is only a listener
May ago, this big follower kept yelling to wear short-sleeved clothes. It was rare that the mother and mother could walk together. It was also rare that he was now disciplined to wear a white shirt on the short-sleeved shirt, but his mouth kept talking and never stopped.
She occasionally glanced at her son, and looked at him as he spoke and gestured, but she kept holding back her laugh until she parted ways at the fork in Mengzhuang. Then she spoke: Like a chatterbox
Seeing him staring at him, she quickly stretched her face again, go back to sleep for a while, and don't run around
Didn't run around
In fact, I don't have any bad books, but I haven't slept at all.
What are you running away so hot?
He explained
Since I went home for lunch, I basically ran back to the front yard after dinner, and then took the guitar to the west court to stalker. Occasionally I picked up the inner hand of Baoguo. I pretended to be in the bushes and aimed at the vegetable garden of Huanzhang, Beitou to pass the time.
Then do you still eat mulberries? I will pick it for you. Staring at Chai Lingxiu's back, Yang Shuxiang shouted at her again. It was all ripe. I'll give you an introduction at noon!
Go home from school, or go to your grandma's house
I might have to play some ball today
Lingxiu stopped the car and looked back at the past: After playing the ball, she left home and didn't run around in the countryside.
After giving the instructions, I leaned up and rode deep into the woods
The breeze was gentle, and the bloating sunset shone on her body. She was wearing a light green butterfly shirt on her upper body, a floral long skirt underneath, and a pair of light sandals with foam bottoms on her feet. With the buttocks on the seat, the slim figure quickly covered in a green area like a butterfly. Like countless days and nights, life seemed to have returned to peace.
However, after returning from May Day, she did not mention anything to her son. Whether he knew it or not, at least she did not show it out of her mouth. There was a family in Mengzhuang who had a miscarriage due to a hasty escape from her life. The whole family was about to make trouble.
As for the more trivial and complicated things, the fortune teller ordered it, so there was no need for her to mention it to her son.
Although the wheat ears are yellow, they still erect their heads. It seems that this means that the ears will droop for ten or eight days, so the east playground has not been occupied yet to become a wheat field.
The group gathered outside the venue, taking advantage of the time when Ershuxiang and Huanzhang went to the toilet, and everyone discussed what they would prepare tomorrow
Bao said that it was unreasonable to eat Yang Ge and Huan Zhang, so he said: There are ready-made cucumbers and fire persimmons in the greenhouse, I will take them there tomorrow
At the same time, Haotian and others immediately started talking about it.
I got potatoes and sweet potatoes from home. There were still some edamames that I didn't eat, so I took them all together.
Then I'll buy intestines and nuts
You say everything I say, in short, anyone who has something new will bring you, no matter how many you don’t care about the number of new ones.
Because the kiln is close to Gou Shangcun, Jiahui said: I will move a beer bar and come to him for a box.
Brothers and the other brothers were explaining each other, and the two brothers rushed back from the toilet
Hearing Jiahui mentioned wine, Shuxiang answered the words: It's so expensive, if you want to drink, we can make up for it, or we won't drink it.
Last time, Huanzhang bought it in the air-raid shelter. Shuxiang thought the trend was not good, so she voted against it.
I see that the inner dog meat is still roasting. There are no insects in front of me. If I catch a few three white lines, cut them and put them on the tiles, I can add dishes. I can use local ingredients and eat whatever I have.
Speaking of picnics, Wang Hong brought out the incident of going to the kiln pit with Brother Yang to eat chicken last winter. He still remembered the situation when the two of them avoided the north wind and hid in the wolf's den. He still remembered it: When can they eat beggar chicken again?
These days are not every day. When he talks, he almost drools.
Seeing this, Jiahui smiled and said: Isn’t this a piece of cake? He looked at Brother Yang and hey, hey, I’ll find a way to get the chicken, and touch some reed leaves at the edge of the kiln pit, so it will be broken.
The fragrance of books laughs but doesn't speak
Everyone ran over and said, "What should be taken and what should be brought" were basically all alive, and things were settled."
Brother Yang, we can’t play two games on a week off?
Huanzhang was wearing the pair of books on his feet. He didn't play with high school or went to Liangxiang No. 2 Middle School. Let's first gesture with the bicycle factory. Anyway, I was so tired of staying.
He said it was so tired that everyone didn't believe it at all, so everyone said in unison: Are you so tired? Isn't there Xiaoyu?
It's a common saying, although he is not very familiar with whether Huanzhang has fucked her, he must have touched her in the moonlight.
Not helping you?
Huanzhang laughed and immediately expressed his opinion: Isn't it still available on call?
He threw the ball upwards, threw it into the air, raised his feet and gently picked it up and hung it under his body. Then he turned his back and bounced in front of him again: It's time for the Rural Cooperatives Cup to be finished, should we sign up too? Try it?
Asked, he passed the ball to Shuxiang
Have to warm up first, and then play outside for a few games
Shuxiang was just thinking that way. He caught the ball, raised his feet and pushed it up, alternating his left and right feet. If it was okay, we would just code. Anyway, it would be a holiday.
The ball rolled around his instep, and after more than ten strokes, he suddenly pushed the ball into the air, held his hands in the sky, and his body half backed and stopped. The ball fell on the instep, and he passed it to someone else.
The Rural Cooperative Cup is not easy to play, so let’s try it with some people in the bicycle factory first and you should accumulate experience.
After playing football, I went to the bicycle factory first and then replenished the tires. When I ran home, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.
Yang Shuxiang first drank half a scoop of cold water in the wing room, then placed her shirt on the bed in the suite, and then ran to the hall.
At this time, Ma Xiuqin was lying on the bed and was taking a nap. He watched the sun hit her. He saw a trace of peace on her face and stared at her for a while.
Qin Niang's face in her sleep is red, like pickles wrapped in sesame oil. Although the dishes are not good or inconspicuous, it can make people never forget the simplicity and purity that comes from nature after taking a bite.
The body wrapped in Queliang's clothes was even more plump and soft, like the mature and fertile soil that was moistened on both sides of the Yishui River. Looking at it like this, he was distracted and his cock was eager to try. He almost pounced on him. He lay on Qin Niang's mature body and hugged her and asked for pleasure, and went to plough her field.
Shuxiang knew that if she really wanted, she could come to bed and take off her pants, and she would do whatever she wanted. Qin Niang would definitely not reject her, otherwise she would never say something heart-to-heart words to hint her.
Thinking of this, Yang Shuxiang took a deep breath, and after a while, she tiptoed and retreated from the door.
It would be great if I didn't see that heartbreaking scene at the beginning. At least it wouldn't be so complicated now, or at least it wouldn't be so bad. However, after a change of thought, I couldn't help but mutter that if that was the case, how could I get along with Qin Niang?
How could he go from a second child to a real man?
He smiled bitterly in his heart. Maybe this is a contradiction, maybe this is a trouble in growth.
Pointing at the door of the main hall for a while, Yang Shuxiang ran to the backyard.
Seeing that his face was flushed and even the ends of his sideburns were soaked, Li Ping asked: What are you doing? Is this all over my head?
Seeing him stroking around the cabinet, he asked repeatedly: "You must have eaten."
Yang Shuxiang churned the cabinet: I just came back from playing football
Rub your hands and hehehe. Before Li Ping could heat up the dishes with the bowl, she grabbed her hand and picked up the steamed buns.
Eat slowly
Seeing his eating behavior, my husband and mother persuaded him
Yang Shuxiang didn't respond, and he ate his stomach all over and filled it all. When he had the energy, he couldn't stay there. When he was wandering around, he was looking for a dog that could already walk a few steps, he suddenly remembered that there was still a guy hidden in the ground who had not eaten.
Come here, eat whatever you want. I stroked the big wolf and bear's fleshy bodies several times in turn, and then took out the food again
Li Ping said she had already fed the two beasts, and asked Yang Shuxiang if she wanted to carry them to the front yard?
Looking at the big wolf and the bear's bulging belly and watching them rolling around on the ground, Yang Shuxiang hummed twice: Let's put it in this courtyard first
Then he put two steamed buns on his back to the front yard, filled the kettle with water and ran to the ground east of the village.
It has been two days since I caught it, and the Shiba Dog tied to the ditch has become honest. When he saw someone coming to eat, he was so happy that his tail was shaking and shaking.
Eat, eat, grow meat very much
Considering the weight of the dog, Shuxiang smiled, raised her hand and broke the steamed bun and threw it in front of it
He squatted on the edge of the ditch and poured the water from the green marching kettle into the dog food basin. Watching the Shiba Dog gobbling from that, he pinched the wheat ears and put them on his nose and sniffed them deeply.
The pinched wheat grains are still a little soft, and the white water squeezed out of the slurry bag is filled with a strong smell of malt.
It's time to eat some watermelon
He thought that the dog wouldn't feed him, so he stood up and walked towards the 28 car on the ground.
Fighting against the sun, Yang Shuxiang rode out along the wheat field. When he beat Xu Caizi's house, he stopped the car and looked at the closed broken door.
It was vaguely visible on the wall, and strands of grass seedlings had grown in clusters, and even the door panels looked paler. The holey door was like the holey wall, mixed with the three adobe houses, exuding a sense of rancidity and decay, shaky and incompatible with the surroundings.
Stopped and looked at it for a while, but there was no movement. He shouted twice but didn't see anyone respond. He seemed not at home again
This elusive person still can't tell where he went. Anyway, he didn't know who he asked, and he kept silent. Or he just didn't know what he asked, and Shuxiang was too lazy to ask.
Floating upside down on the wheat field on the east side, Yang Shuxiang followed the path in the field to the toilet behind Yang Gang's house and unsparing her hands.
He looked at the wastebasket being placed in a clean and thought there would be someone at home, but when he saw that the car was not locked at the door. He looked inside through the crack of the door, quietly pulled the figure without seeing it. He was thinking of opening the door, but the key was left home, so he turned back along the back of the room, and rode down in the light and shadow of the sunshine, down the path behind him,
At that time, the green willows were shady, and even the trunks of the poplar tree were covered with a layer of green and translucent grayish white, like the veil covered on the new wife's head. As for the inside, it was difficult to peek at, and it was difficult to tell whether it was good or bad.
After the fight, he made a lot of twists and turns, and inexplicably rushed up the slope, Shuxiang realized that he had come to the door of Yan Niang's house.
He wiped the sweat from his head. Anyway, there was still a day before, so he simply stopped the car
When he walked into the yard, he saw the rabbit parked in the shed, and when he saw the decorations in the wing room, all the beauty in the heart of the book gradually turned into nothingness, so he couldn't help but say "Yao Mozi"
He collectively referred to all the unreasonable things he saw and perceived as "Yaomozi", such as the noise from the wing room before getting up in the morning, such as a Bodhisattva invited in this wing room, such as a sentence or two from Huan Zhang's mouth.
Took you down soon!
Brother is enough to wear a fake myopia glass. If he does this, he will be embarrassed if he hears it.
Anyway, if you don’t go back to the ditch, don’t go to the kiln pit. Facing those unsatisfactory lives, Shuxiang cursed again in her heart, "You mom, you're so stupid!"
Shuxiang turned her face and looked at the main room. In the upper room, Yan Niang was walking around the room with Xiao Fengshuang in her arms. I wonder if it was an illusion, but her already petite body looked even thinner, and her face seemed to have lost its luster as before.
He lifted the curtain, took two steps at a time and then rushed to the front door, poked his head out, and called in a low voice. Yanniang, then said: Are you asleep?
When she saw Yang Shuxiang running over, Chu Yanyan stopped: What time is this? Why didn't she go to class? She looked surprised, with a layer of sweat on her face at that time, and her hair was almost felt, but she didn't seem to realize it.
I'm on holiday
As she spoke, Yang Shuxiang put her nose on her nose and came forward. Seeing Feng Shuang in Yan Niang's arms, her black eyes were lying around, she smiled and poked her: Are you trying to rub your mother again?
Pinch her little hand
At this moment, this little guy is not able to speak, and he doesn't know what to say, but he has brought a hint of joy to this stuffy room.
Catering to the fragrance of books, Chu Yanyan said: This is a little trickster
When she smiled, she didn't even bother to wipe the sweat on her face. Shuxiang could tell that Yanniang still liked this second girl very much.
Seeing that the child was not worried about sleeping, Chu Yanyan simply put Fengshuang on the kang. Look, I'm not confused.
While saying that, she put a dirt pillow on both ends of Feng Shuang's body
Your sister has no treatment for her spirit
Save you to get tired of
Smile with dry smile
Isn't it just right for companion
I originally wanted to take a shower, but when I came here, I saw Chu Yanyan in a messy manner. Although I couldn't say I was disappointed, I didn't encounter any substantial confusing things, but my heart was inexplicably shocked.
I was thinking about asking something, but after thinking about it, I still ask what else I ask when I see that the beautiful lady is like this.
Didn't my grandma come to help you?
The outer room here is deserted, and a middle-aged woman and a baby in the cradle have no one to help. It is lies if you don’t want to say it, but when you think of Jia Jinglin’s trick at home, Shuxiang couldn’t help but scold him again.
Don't you have to have a meal inside your uncle? How can you keep me here?
Not to mention that Yang Shuxiang was melancholy and sad, Chu Yanyan comforted Jia Fengshuang and smiled, and picked up the towel beside her and put it on her neck. Have you eaten? Is your mother's house here?
The fragrance of books shook his head: Maybe he went to the countryside, I can't say it
Chai Lingxiu was not seen in the front yard, and there were no one in the back yard and the east yard. He couldn't tell where his mother was going.
It's time to eat
While talking, leaning against the edge of the kang, then lifting your feet after sitting down
The car is at home, Lord Jia? Have you gone to worship Buddha? It would be fine if Fengju doesn't go home, but Jia Jinglin's approach of searching for camp everywhere is inevitably arousing the heat, so this is inevitable that there is something about Pili Yangqiu
Chu Yanyan knelt on the kang, but she didn't answer the words, but when she swept to Shuxiang, she said: I haven't been here for a few days, Ah? I thought I'd forgotten Yanniang.
As he was having fun, he waved his hand to the hall
Scoop the cool water. After finally calming down, the heat also came up. I suddenly felt dry mouth and tongue and felt uncomfortable all over.
Am I too cowardly?
In anger, Shuxiang thought to herself
I thought to myself, but every time I think of the good things Jia Jinglin did, I feel like I fell into an ice cellar, and all the heat on my body is gone
This kind of thing focuses on catching a villain and having to use evidence to speak. For this reason, he has warned himself more than once that he must not stretch his legs out first by tearing his pants. But the problem is that Jia Jinglin has already admitted it, so how can he deceive himself?
Besides, this matter was created by outsiders on their own territory, so why do you still be a third grandson?!
At this point, my heart was so angry that I felt so angry that I felt itchy. I wish I could give the other party a few mouths to relieve myself now.
Looking at this frowning, what are you thinking about? Chu Yanyan didn't know what Yang Shuxiang was thinking. Seeing that he was absent-minded, she called out again. Go
Books Ah said, and when his eyes came, the girl picked up a towel and rubbed her collarbone along her neck. The white vest was stuck to her flesh, and her chest was tidier and brighter.
Ah What Ah?
Chu Yanyan's mouth was nude outside: You're so thirsty, come some cold water, silly son
In her eyes, Yang Shuxiang was not an outsider, so there was no need to avoid it. She put her hand towel into the vest, lifted it open, and then turned around and rubbed her belly and breasts.
Look, what's the trend? I'm talking
Can you drink cold water?
Yang Shuxiang grinned and looked at Chu Yanyan
Don’t you say you have to be more careful after giving birth!
But I was seeing her breasts lit up from her vest
The flesh balls on her petite body were like two balloons, not to mention the fullness of the black cangcang's nipples, bulging on the black cangcang's nipples, protruding and hanging on the tip of her breasts, milk spilling outwards.
Just take another bowl in your hand, it's so swelling
Chu Yanyan held her heart and waved her hand and urged her again, "Why are you still standing there?" I didn't see that her body was about to catch fire."
The breasts on the chest jumped happily, like a watermelon thrown into the water, floating and scattering and translucent
Shuxiang felt a hot face, and she pulled her eyes and ran to the main hall in a hurry, but the scene of her breasts last time appeared in her mind.
So what does it feel like?
Reminiscing, he subconsciously said that the taste still remains in his mouth after so many days.
Actually, human milk is not as delicious as you imagine, and it even has a scent of being unprovoked. But strangely, this taste can arouse the greed in his stomach and stimulate a certain desire in his body.
When I found a hot water to pour it into the scoop, I ran to the edge of the water tank to slide the hot water, my heart was still pounding. What was ashamed was that my belly and even the crotch of Kaba also felt an indescribable feeling. The hotter my skin became, the more I thought about it, and I couldn't stop the car.
Chu Yanyan from the inner room had finished smudges and she didn't see the people in the main room coming back. What are you doing?
She took off her vest while she said, and she walked out hurriedly.
Day by day, as if it was fished out of the water
It was obvious that she was thirsty and anxious. She threw the wet vest on the pot, regardless of whether the book was heard or not, and went forward and snatched the water in his hand. What should I do if I can escape?
The water in the scoop was shaking, and Chu Yanyan frowned when she brought the water to her mouth. How to drink Ah?
After blowing like this several times, I barely took a sip and sweat immediately appeared on my face, saying don't make hot water
The muttered and unconsciously carried the two greasy pieces of meat on the chest, and a rippling color similar to the ripe wheat color in the colorful colors. In an instant, the waves were rolled up and beaten over
Looking at the naked beauty on her upper body, Shuxiang couldn't help but show a strange look on her face.
Logically speaking, he has touched his breasts a lot, such as Bazi milk, Pot-cone milk, and Papaya milk. We shouldn't be afraid of milk. However, the fact is not the case. He always has an inseparable feeling for him in his bones. It's not a day or two.
Pointing at the door of the main hall, Shuxiang was willing to avoid it, but she couldn't help but peek at it. He looked at the ball of meat that was so close that it was clearly hot, and a complicated and unspeakable feeling surged in his heart. The dog and chicken under his crotch also became hard as iron as he cheered, and rose from his pants.
What's wrong? It's like losing my soul. Chu Yanyan asked while shaking the scoop in her hand, eating from here at night, and squishing her head and swearing the hot water in front of her.
Ah, Shuxiang's eyebrows flashed, and her hands subconsciously crossed her kabba crotch, Oh
Avoiding your eyes with a little breath and difficulty, do you need to wash it?
He was a little hesitant, regardless of whether he guessed correctly or not, so he picked up the hot pot on the ground and added hot water to the washbasin.
The water mist was filled with him, and he suddenly realized that his body was shaking. Uncontrollably, the sound of swallowing saliva became rough, making his throat numb and itchy
He tried to cough, but found that his skin became hotter. When he went to see again, he accidentally met a pair of fox-mèi's phoenix eyes. As a result, the cough turned into a louder swallowing sound again. In an instant, he straightened his waist and completely turned into Guan Erye.
In silence, the brief silence became a bit strange, making this lazy afternoon easily grow a sense of silence in this special environment. Compared to Yang Shuxiang, it seemed like she was back to that terrifying night, exaggerated and illusory but real existence. Later, she woke up and became crazy at this time. In this sunny afternoon, in this ignorant years of youth, it was inevitable that he glanced at Yan Niang's breasts again. He found that Yan Niang was also glancing at him. Under the gaze of those narrow eyes, he felt red in the corner of his mouth, and then became a little excited in surprise.
Without rebuke or complain, without avoiding or concealing, he found that many things were destined to be unexplainable and could not be explained clearly
What was surprising again was that he remembered the psychedelic and colorful and frustrating dream he had made, running on the gravel road to the pier. He kept waving his arms and shouting. He saw a woman in the lake holding a boat, and the crowd chasing behind him was chasing him without leaving any chance. When he approached the pier, he finally surrounded him and slashed down with a big knife behind him...
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