A hundred secrets are a little secret. I am afraid that Yang Tingsong would not have guessed that his grandson's depression was caused by him. When he returned to the backyard, he took out the bottle of wine left over yesterday and evened it into Li Ping's cup: This wine is good, it's warm to the stomach.
Li Ping was about to drink a sip, so she picked up the wine glass and asked: What kind of wine is this? It tastes quite stewy!
Yang Tingsong laughed: Yin-nourishing wine!
Li Ping's eyes lit up: I said, how can my body feel hot after drinking it!
It is rare to see my wife showing joy. After a moment of being stunned, Li Ping looked out, then pointed at Yang Tingsong and smiled: "You're hard?"
Yang Tingsong picked up the wine glass and said embarrassedly: It was hard for half a night last night!
Li Ping raised her glass and touched Yang Tingsong. Seeing that her husband avoided talking and kept shaking his head, she knew that he was so embarrassed to mention that when he was at this age, he didn't say it in depth. He took a sip of the wine and changed the topic: I feel sorry for us, Yunli's eyes are dark
Before going to bed, I explained to Yun Li. Yang Tingsong nodded and held up the wine glass again. He looked like he was chewing something, and he seemed to be savoring something. He felt that he was feeling: Who can help her be worthy of this heart
Slap your chest while saying
Li Ping said yes, and then raised her wine glass: Just do your best!
After lunch, Li Ping tidied up the quilt in the suite and put it in the cabinet. As soon as she picked up the mattress, she felt a wet mark.
When she opened it, she saw a urine ring hidden in the mattress. She held the diaper in her hand and saw that she drew a map on the mattress.
At first I thought it was my great-granddaughter who pissed, but later I felt it was not like: Dad, come on! He immediately alarmed Yang Tingsong, and he blushed, ran over and closed the mattress.
Li Ping is puzzled
Yang Tingsong hurriedly explained: Isn’t it enough to just wash it in two days? You think it’s Yunli… You can’t even pee from your spine!
After saying this, Li Ping also laughed and reached out to hit Yang Tingsong: You are still thinking carefully
The spring breeze was full of light, and Yang Tingsong's white and clean face was soaked with a layer of light: If it weren't for the kang in the west room, I wouldn't have been happy to let Yunli sleep with us... He was more or less embarrassed when he said such words in front of his wife. After all, he slept so comfortably last night, as if he was the groom again. It would be as exciting as it would be. Now I think it's so interesting when I think about it. Over the years, Ah Yunli's temperament has been much more restrained, and she has become more mature and steady. Well, she doesn't have so much trouble and is more considerate. Well, she will feel sorry for others. I feel quite contented in my heart.
Speaking of this, I couldn't help but worry about my second son again and shook my head: It's Xiaowei, hey!
My wife's face turned from joy to sorrow, and Li Ping was also angry about this: I have to talk about him carefully when I come back!
Looking at his wife, Yang Tingsong nodded. There was not too much anger on his face, and there was more worry. Because the second son was contrary to the words he always insisted on, "A harmonious family will be prosperous." He was not happy to see such a result.
At this time, Yang Wei was drinking at Chu Yanyan's house.
However, what puzzled him was why everyone thought of his son's education problem? He couldn't figure out which part of the mistake was wrong. The question in his mind was, where did he put his face on his son if he failed to educate him?
The fault of raising a godfather is that it is said that strict teachers produce good disciples. If you educate your son in this way, you will not repent, let alone letting yourself go, will you be herding sheep?
For this reason, he did not retreat, nor did he compromise like he did last time, and let it go
Chai Lingxiu has told Yang Wei more than once about the issue of maintaining patriarchy. She did not object to him, but she pointed out him with another more accurate word: What are you doing to be strong outside? What is the final result?
Yang Wei couldn't answer for a moment, but Chai Lingxiu's expression at that time surprised him.
Just such a son... Chai Lingxiu knew she was smiling bitterly, but there was no other way. At this moment, she wanted to solemnly tell Yang Wei to let him fully understand what he said: Isn't it better to spend more time on him? I think it's better to just attack him!
The words were cold, and she didn't mention the topic of the growth of a child. I know my son and my father. If it weren't for the rush, I wouldn't even deliberately emphasize with Yang Wei that many years have passed, and she has been dependent on her son, even though her son has reached the age of puberty.
No matter how difficult it is to control the fire, shouldn’t you have a good idea in your heart when you are a mother!
At this moment, seeing that his son's face had recovered slightly became gloomy again, Chai Lingxiu poked him with her hand: I've given you the food to you, what's wrong?
Nothing!
After holding it back in one breath, a piece of lead fell into the heart, and the appetite was squeezed into the bladder, so Yang Shuxiang screamed strangely, and she really screamed: Mom, I pee on the chicken
Is this too naive?
Anyway, that's what he said
When taking off his pants, Yang Shuxiang became a little shy again, so he covered the dog and chicken with his hands. After all, he still had his mother serve him so old, which was unreasonable. However, in fact, for example, he still likes to touch Chai Lingxiu's breasts, there is no reason, and there is no reason to explain.
So, the chicken was half-tightened. After Chai Lingxiu spat on him, Yang Shuxiang laughed. He secretly looked at her from her moist earlobe to her delicate and fair neck, and then stared at her plump breasts.
Similarly, Chai Lingxiu was also watching her son. Seeing that she had returned to her original appearance, she beeped again: "Stupid virtue!"
Yang Shuxiang stretched his hand under his crotch, raised his head and closed his eyes, and then skillfully pulled open his foreskin and pissed freely. When he was so excited that he couldn't help but say something: Mom, I haven't touched you yet.
The empty voice sounded, and the whole afternoon changed back to its former appearance, ambiguous and harmonious, as if even urine was irresistible, splashing in trying to break through obstacles and obstacles, and wandering between the black and white world.
Are you still showing off after urinating? Are you waiting for your mother to twist you?
Watching his son posing there, Chai Lingxiu scolded him
After kicking his pants, Yang Shuxiang slipped out and got into the quilt. He leaned on the head of the bed and picked up the bowl, waved to Chai Lingxiu: Don’t leave, eat with me!
To this day, Yang Xiaosaner has always maintained a habit. She must let her mother taste the first bite of delicious food. This surprised and envious bystanders and would inevitably attract their suspicion. However, no matter how hard they try, the ending will naturally be no clues.
And when Yang Shuxiang unswervingly put the egg into Chai Lingxiu's mouth, the afternoon was destined to be calm and warm. He lay on the bed and she sat on the head of the bed
He saw a layer of crystal clearness spread from the tip of her nose
She watched him greedy
Are you really not hungry?
When packing up the dishes, Chai Lingxiu brought the pear soup to her son again.
Yang Shuxiang shook her head, and while refusing, she threw a sentence: There is still this photo album in the drawer. I haven't read it. Mom, please bring it to me.
I didn't ask you about this, why do you stumble my drawer?
The conscience of heaven and earth, your son didn't steal your cigarette, really, I promised the light bulb. After saying this, Yang Shuxiang immediately became timid: Are you still anxious if your son is like this?
I took the medicine, do you know honestly?
Get the album for me quickly!
When Chen Yunli ran over, Yang Shuxiang was holding the album and drooling.
He slept like a horse and sweated. He always felt someone was nagging in his ears. He couldn't open his eyes in a daze. He just felt that the young girl was calling softly, and the sniffing sip again, like walking from southern Thailand to Weinan, long and far
In fact, if you drive, you will only take more than an hour to reach your destination. You will revisit the old place, and things will change. But is this really isolated from the world?
Chai Lingxiu couldn't help but say: cruel thief!
She said this naturally makes sense.
Yang Shuang pinched her chin and smiled so hard that she looked straight ahead.
In the starry night, his eyes were deep, he was still him, and the sword-browed star-like person. At this time, he hummed Li Zongsheng's mortal song again:
You and I are all ordinary people. They are born in the world, and they are struggling all day long and have no time to have time to spare. Since they are not immortals, they will inevitably have distracting thoughts. The morality is placed on both sides, and the word "profit" is placed in the middle...
Ask you when you have seen this world change for the sake of people, and whether it is even a spring that you have ever dreamed of...
This is an ordinary world. Whether it is intrigue or struggling between people, whether it is riding the wind and waves or doing nothing, although they have complained about all kinds of injustice, exclusion, and depression, they have to face reality again.
At that time, each of them had thoughts in their hearts, and at the same time they had hope. They changed and adapted as the world changed. Perhaps this is the reason why they continued to live, and now they are actually living happily!
This is the first time I saw it when I was sleeping on the photo album! When someone was rubbing his head, Yang Shuxiang heard this sentence, he turned over first, his back was soaked, and then opened his eyes
Is it better?
Hearing Chen Yunli's question, Yang Shuxiang rubbed her forehead. Her forehead was cold and her left hand was tight. Her heart was like a dog riding a rabbit, pounding.
Before Yang Shuxiang could speak, Chen Yunli touched her hand and saw him sitting up, Chen Yunli hurriedly said: Put on the clothes
Where is my mother? Yang Shuxiang lowered her head and looked for her shorts. She didn't raise her head. At this time, the sky outside was getting dark. When the wind stopped, her breathing seemed particularly rapid.
Your mother is in Dongtou, your second sister-in-law is here
Realizing that the atmosphere was a little wrong, Chen Yunli took the sharp eyes and picked up Yang Shuxiang's shorts from beside the quilt with a light-tongued look: Are you angry with the empress?
After asking such a tentative question, seeing Yang Shuxiang silent, she felt more and more aware of her heart, and then the pair of peach blossom water eyes flashed and teased Yang Shuxiang: I think the Empress didn’t give you a red envelope yesterday?!
I don't want it anymore!
He shouldn't have said that, but Yang Shuxiang said that, and he said it after improving the scale. After saying that, he reached out to Chen Yunli to ask for his shorts, and became frustrated and a little embarrassed and angry: If you do this again, I will mess with you!
Put on your clothes first, and wait for you in the next few days!
Yang Shuxiang's anxious look made Chen Yunli pursed her lips and chuckled. Because his every move looked very similar to Yang Gang when she was young, Chen Yunli was really stingy with his rough appearance. However, at this time, she knew it was inappropriate, so she shook her wrist and handed her shorts to Yang Shuxiang: Then, she would stay from the Empress and be a companion with me.
I asked you, the more you thought about it, Yang Shuxiang snatched her pants and stared at Chen Yunli intently
From his true heart, he could not accept the fact that his woman was possessed by other men, even though this woman was not his woman in the true sense.
The ups and downs of his chest were breathing heavily. He wanted to find an excuse to find a reason to convince himself to face it, but he found that he could never get rid of the shadows and dilemma after all.
Seeing that his face is tense, what's wrong again?
A second before the darkness swept, the interlaced eyes gradually became blurry and unpredictable. Yang Shuxiang had a feeling of depression in her heart and could not vent it. In an instant, under the warm eyes, a pot of cold water was poured on her mind: Why do you have to question others, what she owes you?
Do you put your emotions on her, are you worthy of you?
The coolness swept over, and the moment it came to an abrupt end, he reached out and slapped himself in an ear without thinking.
A bang sound came, and Chen Yunli's body trembled involuntarily
What's wrong?
She reached out and hugged Yang Shuxiang, and shouted in a hurry: Why are you slapping yourself in the face?
Without seeing Yang Shuxiang’s echo, she hugged his body tightly and urged her to ask: Tell me to the Empress!
What to say?
Reveal the old truth?
Originally, Yang Shuxiang wanted to question Chen Yunli, and asked her why she wanted to get involved with her grandfather, but after slapping the slap, he calmed down instead
He knew better than anyone else that what he said and what he said was not what he said. Human hearts were full of flesh. If you respect me, I would give you one foot. It would be a pleasure to be able to speak for a while, but what did she think in her heart?
How disappointed I am to her like this!
Is there anything I can't say to the Empress? Ah, why don't you say anything?
The pain in his face is far less than the smell floating on his nose, which makes him intoxicated. The familiar and pleasant smell makes Yang Shuxiang unable to hide. He sucked, and his bones were three points lighter, and he sucked again, and his heart floated.
He couldn't explain the feeling clearly. What was quite interesting was that his heart strings were hooked, which made people happy but endless loss, so he tried to stretch out his hand.
And when he remembered what Chen Yunli did in the suite, he hesitated and hung his hands down.
Is it not a slap in the face? The empress gave me her body and I still said what the dick is.
Thinking of this, he finally fell into the trap of self-comfort. However, when he was hugged tightly, waves naturally rippled in his heart, like a kite with broken strings. He couldn't help but clench his fists tightly if he wanted to or didn't want to.
What's wrong with this?
While waiting anxiously, Chen Yunli noticed Yang Shuxiang's body was shaking, and the child slapped her in the face for no reason. This was unreasonable...
After thinking about it, Chen Yunli suddenly widened her eyes and said to herself, "Did it be that San'er has seen it?"
I shouldn't have done that kind of thing to you at risk... After thinking for a while, Yang Shuxiang finally put up such a sentence that he felt was right and wrong. But what else can I say if I don't say it like this?
Now that things have come to this point, are they still licking their pussy faces and shouting, and making trouble for others?
Why are you?
Why do you say this to the Empress?
Yang Shuxiang's jaw-dropping answer became more and more affirmed Chen Yunli's guess. Although the ins and outs of this made her more smooth, the ridiculous and heartbeat scenes last night also emerged from her mind, which made her feel restless and her face turned red.
Even Xu Jiagang's pussy can even come out of the shadow of failure, why can I still complain about myself?
Fuck, am I still your mom man?
After amazement, Yang Shuxiang realized the problems that he had. Although he disdained to be with someone like Xu Jiagang, he also understood the truth and knew that he should not continue to make trouble like this and then make trouble again. In the end, he would not be happy. What was he trying to do?
Thinking about it, she turned around and in the dark, Yang Shuxiang smiled bitterly and screamed. Empress Chen Yunli.
After silence, he subconsciously picked up the clothes and handed them to him: Put on the clothes first, don't freeze them
The moment his fingers touched, Yang Shuxiang shrank his hand, and his eyes were dark and dark. He grabbed it again.
Is the Empress annoying?
Chen Yunli knelt cross-legged in front of the bed, and the moment when her little hands were caught by Yang Shuxiang, she spoke casually
no
Yang Shuxiang shook her head
Chen Yunli picked up her clothes and put them on Yang Shuxiang's body one by one.
Emotionally, she loved her husband and admitted that her sexual desire was too strong. However, whether it was out of her concern for Yang Gang's crazy about love or her licking mentality in order to protect Yang Shuxiang, the cuckold mentality of those private husbands and father-in-law's gray complex, she could not tell him a word, but she had to say something. So she knelt up again, after putting on Yang Shuxiang's clothes, spread her arms and hugged him: If you are angry, you must be angry, you will be like this, right!
He smiled and grabbed Yang Shuxiang's crotch and said it in an extremely intimate tone that looked like a lover: Promise me, I will not lose my body in the future. If it is not time for my wife to agree!
In the darkness, I don’t know who the wife she was referring to. The words were ambiguous and vague but it made people feel swaying. But at this time, Yang Shuxiang’s heart was in a state of ups and downs, so she hugged her back and shouted unyieldingly: You are my wife, right? Is it!
He opened his mouth and chewed over it. He was so angry that he was so shameless that he kissed Chen Yunli so much that he giggled and said breathlessly: OK OK, okay, you can do whatever you want, but there is one thing, just don't let your body be ruined anymore, do you know...
I don't know, I don't know anything!
When he said this, there was sadness and joy. When his heart beats, he always felt a little involuntarily. In his eyes, black became no longer true black, but white may not be true white. Yang Shuxiang couldn't describe whether the mood was relaxing or falling. However, at this time, he really wanted to go to Qin Niang's house to ask, and wanted to fully understand from Huanzhang what his brother felt when he chased Xiaoyu.
What are the annual rings?
The annual rings are the circles that appear on the paper. They are irregular and irregular, but they carry every detail flowing day and night. In that detail, there are stories of sadness and joy
Youth came on such a day, in the tall birch forest, in the ditch head castle of snow, moon, wind and flowers
Is it out of reach?
Is it within reach?
Crescent moon is still the same crescent moon, and flour noodles are still the same flour noodles
It was like a mission that had not yet been completed in a dream was cut off by a knife while pursuing the footsteps of the past. It was so close to me, but so far away. She was on the boat, running at the bridge, and kept shouting in her mouth, Chai Lingxiu, you support the boat, Ah!
...I came back from the provincial capital to pay New Year's greetings. It happened to be rainy. The sky looked a little dim and the ground was wet and slippery.
It was said that it was raining, but at that time the ice slag floating down from the sky was purely the colorful and rippling, hitting the face and pouring on the neck. When the breeze blew, the coolness was swishing.
Although the chilly wind still carries a hint of unwillingness to the end of winter, it slowly moved closer to the breath at the moment of touching it, bringing a smell of spring mud.
Get off the bus from the county station, Chai Lingxiu put her tweed coat on her body and was about to greet her son, but when she saw him raise his head, spread his hands, and turn it on the spot.
He stepped forward and tightened his clothes for his son. Seeing him returning to his vitality, Chai Lingxiu was also very happy. He thought that he had traveled all over the land where he should go, and was full of interest and asked him if he wanted to go to his grandmother's house.
After the third year of junior high school, Yang Shuxiang has been busy paying New Year's greetings for the past six days. There are many relatives at home. Although he went to my grandma's house to meet before the New Year and told me about the situation this year in advance, he had to show up and keep shivering, so he nodded: These things happened to give my grandma the introduction.
First, it's time to return to school, and the winter vacation homework is still coming from Huanzhang. I guess he has copied the homework these days and has to take it back; second, out of some resistance, although he has resolved a lot of it, he still can't face that thing.
I bought something from the county store. When I walked out, Yang Shuxiang frowned and asked Chai Lingxiu, "Is it necessary to buy wine when I go to my grandma's house? Chai Lingxiu took her son's arm: Can't I go to your class teacher's house?
Going to his house for a walk? My mother actually wanted to take her to their house, so Yang Shuxiang stared at her and asked Chai Lingxiu: Is it useless to wish him a New Year? Why don’t you still wear small shoes behind my back!
Xiang'er, no matter how bad he is, he will be your class teacher!
Looking at the flying ice flowers, Chai Lingxiu sniffed deeply, and her flashing eyelashes were slightly twitching on her big watery eyes. Seeing her son staring at her, Chai Lingxiu arched him with her elbow: He is also very particular about making friends when he goes out, why is he still so young and can’t tell the truth?
This is not a deliberate way to make his son flatter and offer him the most inferior thing. People should not be too tough or too round. The main purpose is to use their own hands to pave the way for his son and pave the way for him in advance, so that he can slowly digest and understand the way of dealing with people in the world and learn how to survive as he grows up.
I know the situation, but can't I give him enough money?
After saying that, he wanted to say something again, but he saw a smile on his mother's face, Yang Shuxiang looked at her in a daze, thinking that if her biological mother whispered at this time, would she twist my family?
When he was distracted, Chai Lingxiu had already stopped a taxi, said hello and asked the price, and then told the driver briefly. After the negotiation, he opened the car door, turned around and approached his son's ear before getting in the car and told him: Do you think you can hear the sound when you throw money into the water?
He grabbed Yang Shuxiang's hand with a smile: I don't blame many people for not seeing the foreigner's tribute, so I'll go with my mother
I understand the truth! I just think he is too fake!
The trees growing wildly will always have a few branches, which no one can avoid. Despite their reluctance, Yang Shuxiang sat down next to her mother.
Chai Lingxiu arched him with her elbow, and then made a gesture of patting her heart.
Yang Shuxiang pouted and snorted: I know
When I was a child, I glanced at my mother's face and then put my hands close to her ears: I'll sleep with you tonight
After saying that, he quickly turned his face out the window
Driving on this town road in Mengzhuang, the ground on both sides of the road has begun to show signs of tide reversal.
Yang Shuxiang stood in a daze
Chai Lingxiu was also stunned
The wheat fields on both sides are still lush and lush. This is the early spring season. They always have to experience something to truly grow up, who knows!
Li Ping was about to drink a sip, so she picked up the wine glass and asked: What kind of wine is this? It tastes quite stewy!
Yang Tingsong laughed: Yin-nourishing wine!
Li Ping's eyes lit up: I said, how can my body feel hot after drinking it!
It is rare to see my wife showing joy. After a moment of being stunned, Li Ping looked out, then pointed at Yang Tingsong and smiled: "You're hard?"
Yang Tingsong picked up the wine glass and said embarrassedly: It was hard for half a night last night!
Li Ping raised her glass and touched Yang Tingsong. Seeing that her husband avoided talking and kept shaking his head, she knew that he was so embarrassed to mention that when he was at this age, he didn't say it in depth. He took a sip of the wine and changed the topic: I feel sorry for us, Yunli's eyes are dark
Before going to bed, I explained to Yun Li. Yang Tingsong nodded and held up the wine glass again. He looked like he was chewing something, and he seemed to be savoring something. He felt that he was feeling: Who can help her be worthy of this heart
Slap your chest while saying
Li Ping said yes, and then raised her wine glass: Just do your best!
After lunch, Li Ping tidied up the quilt in the suite and put it in the cabinet. As soon as she picked up the mattress, she felt a wet mark.
When she opened it, she saw a urine ring hidden in the mattress. She held the diaper in her hand and saw that she drew a map on the mattress.
At first I thought it was my great-granddaughter who pissed, but later I felt it was not like: Dad, come on! He immediately alarmed Yang Tingsong, and he blushed, ran over and closed the mattress.
Li Ping is puzzled
Yang Tingsong hurriedly explained: Isn’t it enough to just wash it in two days? You think it’s Yunli… You can’t even pee from your spine!
After saying this, Li Ping also laughed and reached out to hit Yang Tingsong: You are still thinking carefully
The spring breeze was full of light, and Yang Tingsong's white and clean face was soaked with a layer of light: If it weren't for the kang in the west room, I wouldn't have been happy to let Yunli sleep with us... He was more or less embarrassed when he said such words in front of his wife. After all, he slept so comfortably last night, as if he was the groom again. It would be as exciting as it would be. Now I think it's so interesting when I think about it. Over the years, Ah Yunli's temperament has been much more restrained, and she has become more mature and steady. Well, she doesn't have so much trouble and is more considerate. Well, she will feel sorry for others. I feel quite contented in my heart.
Speaking of this, I couldn't help but worry about my second son again and shook my head: It's Xiaowei, hey!
My wife's face turned from joy to sorrow, and Li Ping was also angry about this: I have to talk about him carefully when I come back!
Looking at his wife, Yang Tingsong nodded. There was not too much anger on his face, and there was more worry. Because the second son was contrary to the words he always insisted on, "A harmonious family will be prosperous." He was not happy to see such a result.
At this time, Yang Wei was drinking at Chu Yanyan's house.
However, what puzzled him was why everyone thought of his son's education problem? He couldn't figure out which part of the mistake was wrong. The question in his mind was, where did he put his face on his son if he failed to educate him?
The fault of raising a godfather is that it is said that strict teachers produce good disciples. If you educate your son in this way, you will not repent, let alone letting yourself go, will you be herding sheep?
For this reason, he did not retreat, nor did he compromise like he did last time, and let it go
Chai Lingxiu has told Yang Wei more than once about the issue of maintaining patriarchy. She did not object to him, but she pointed out him with another more accurate word: What are you doing to be strong outside? What is the final result?
Yang Wei couldn't answer for a moment, but Chai Lingxiu's expression at that time surprised him.
Just such a son... Chai Lingxiu knew she was smiling bitterly, but there was no other way. At this moment, she wanted to solemnly tell Yang Wei to let him fully understand what he said: Isn't it better to spend more time on him? I think it's better to just attack him!
The words were cold, and she didn't mention the topic of the growth of a child. I know my son and my father. If it weren't for the rush, I wouldn't even deliberately emphasize with Yang Wei that many years have passed, and she has been dependent on her son, even though her son has reached the age of puberty.
No matter how difficult it is to control the fire, shouldn’t you have a good idea in your heart when you are a mother!
At this moment, seeing that his son's face had recovered slightly became gloomy again, Chai Lingxiu poked him with her hand: I've given you the food to you, what's wrong?
Nothing!
After holding it back in one breath, a piece of lead fell into the heart, and the appetite was squeezed into the bladder, so Yang Shuxiang screamed strangely, and she really screamed: Mom, I pee on the chicken
Is this too naive?
Anyway, that's what he said
When taking off his pants, Yang Shuxiang became a little shy again, so he covered the dog and chicken with his hands. After all, he still had his mother serve him so old, which was unreasonable. However, in fact, for example, he still likes to touch Chai Lingxiu's breasts, there is no reason, and there is no reason to explain.
So, the chicken was half-tightened. After Chai Lingxiu spat on him, Yang Shuxiang laughed. He secretly looked at her from her moist earlobe to her delicate and fair neck, and then stared at her plump breasts.
Similarly, Chai Lingxiu was also watching her son. Seeing that she had returned to her original appearance, she beeped again: "Stupid virtue!"
Yang Shuxiang stretched his hand under his crotch, raised his head and closed his eyes, and then skillfully pulled open his foreskin and pissed freely. When he was so excited that he couldn't help but say something: Mom, I haven't touched you yet.
The empty voice sounded, and the whole afternoon changed back to its former appearance, ambiguous and harmonious, as if even urine was irresistible, splashing in trying to break through obstacles and obstacles, and wandering between the black and white world.
Are you still showing off after urinating? Are you waiting for your mother to twist you?
Watching his son posing there, Chai Lingxiu scolded him
After kicking his pants, Yang Shuxiang slipped out and got into the quilt. He leaned on the head of the bed and picked up the bowl, waved to Chai Lingxiu: Don’t leave, eat with me!
To this day, Yang Xiaosaner has always maintained a habit. She must let her mother taste the first bite of delicious food. This surprised and envious bystanders and would inevitably attract their suspicion. However, no matter how hard they try, the ending will naturally be no clues.
And when Yang Shuxiang unswervingly put the egg into Chai Lingxiu's mouth, the afternoon was destined to be calm and warm. He lay on the bed and she sat on the head of the bed
He saw a layer of crystal clearness spread from the tip of her nose
She watched him greedy
Are you really not hungry?
When packing up the dishes, Chai Lingxiu brought the pear soup to her son again.
Yang Shuxiang shook her head, and while refusing, she threw a sentence: There is still this photo album in the drawer. I haven't read it. Mom, please bring it to me.
I didn't ask you about this, why do you stumble my drawer?
The conscience of heaven and earth, your son didn't steal your cigarette, really, I promised the light bulb. After saying this, Yang Shuxiang immediately became timid: Are you still anxious if your son is like this?
I took the medicine, do you know honestly?
Get the album for me quickly!
When Chen Yunli ran over, Yang Shuxiang was holding the album and drooling.
He slept like a horse and sweated. He always felt someone was nagging in his ears. He couldn't open his eyes in a daze. He just felt that the young girl was calling softly, and the sniffing sip again, like walking from southern Thailand to Weinan, long and far
In fact, if you drive, you will only take more than an hour to reach your destination. You will revisit the old place, and things will change. But is this really isolated from the world?
Chai Lingxiu couldn't help but say: cruel thief!
She said this naturally makes sense.
Yang Shuang pinched her chin and smiled so hard that she looked straight ahead.
In the starry night, his eyes were deep, he was still him, and the sword-browed star-like person. At this time, he hummed Li Zongsheng's mortal song again:
You and I are all ordinary people. They are born in the world, and they are struggling all day long and have no time to have time to spare. Since they are not immortals, they will inevitably have distracting thoughts. The morality is placed on both sides, and the word "profit" is placed in the middle...
Ask you when you have seen this world change for the sake of people, and whether it is even a spring that you have ever dreamed of...
This is an ordinary world. Whether it is intrigue or struggling between people, whether it is riding the wind and waves or doing nothing, although they have complained about all kinds of injustice, exclusion, and depression, they have to face reality again.
At that time, each of them had thoughts in their hearts, and at the same time they had hope. They changed and adapted as the world changed. Perhaps this is the reason why they continued to live, and now they are actually living happily!
This is the first time I saw it when I was sleeping on the photo album! When someone was rubbing his head, Yang Shuxiang heard this sentence, he turned over first, his back was soaked, and then opened his eyes
Is it better?
Hearing Chen Yunli's question, Yang Shuxiang rubbed her forehead. Her forehead was cold and her left hand was tight. Her heart was like a dog riding a rabbit, pounding.
Before Yang Shuxiang could speak, Chen Yunli touched her hand and saw him sitting up, Chen Yunli hurriedly said: Put on the clothes
Where is my mother? Yang Shuxiang lowered her head and looked for her shorts. She didn't raise her head. At this time, the sky outside was getting dark. When the wind stopped, her breathing seemed particularly rapid.
Your mother is in Dongtou, your second sister-in-law is here
Realizing that the atmosphere was a little wrong, Chen Yunli took the sharp eyes and picked up Yang Shuxiang's shorts from beside the quilt with a light-tongued look: Are you angry with the empress?
After asking such a tentative question, seeing Yang Shuxiang silent, she felt more and more aware of her heart, and then the pair of peach blossom water eyes flashed and teased Yang Shuxiang: I think the Empress didn’t give you a red envelope yesterday?!
I don't want it anymore!
He shouldn't have said that, but Yang Shuxiang said that, and he said it after improving the scale. After saying that, he reached out to Chen Yunli to ask for his shorts, and became frustrated and a little embarrassed and angry: If you do this again, I will mess with you!
Put on your clothes first, and wait for you in the next few days!
Yang Shuxiang's anxious look made Chen Yunli pursed her lips and chuckled. Because his every move looked very similar to Yang Gang when she was young, Chen Yunli was really stingy with his rough appearance. However, at this time, she knew it was inappropriate, so she shook her wrist and handed her shorts to Yang Shuxiang: Then, she would stay from the Empress and be a companion with me.
I asked you, the more you thought about it, Yang Shuxiang snatched her pants and stared at Chen Yunli intently
From his true heart, he could not accept the fact that his woman was possessed by other men, even though this woman was not his woman in the true sense.
The ups and downs of his chest were breathing heavily. He wanted to find an excuse to find a reason to convince himself to face it, but he found that he could never get rid of the shadows and dilemma after all.
Seeing that his face is tense, what's wrong again?
A second before the darkness swept, the interlaced eyes gradually became blurry and unpredictable. Yang Shuxiang had a feeling of depression in her heart and could not vent it. In an instant, under the warm eyes, a pot of cold water was poured on her mind: Why do you have to question others, what she owes you?
Do you put your emotions on her, are you worthy of you?
The coolness swept over, and the moment it came to an abrupt end, he reached out and slapped himself in an ear without thinking.
A bang sound came, and Chen Yunli's body trembled involuntarily
What's wrong?
She reached out and hugged Yang Shuxiang, and shouted in a hurry: Why are you slapping yourself in the face?
Without seeing Yang Shuxiang’s echo, she hugged his body tightly and urged her to ask: Tell me to the Empress!
What to say?
Reveal the old truth?
Originally, Yang Shuxiang wanted to question Chen Yunli, and asked her why she wanted to get involved with her grandfather, but after slapping the slap, he calmed down instead
He knew better than anyone else that what he said and what he said was not what he said. Human hearts were full of flesh. If you respect me, I would give you one foot. It would be a pleasure to be able to speak for a while, but what did she think in her heart?
How disappointed I am to her like this!
Is there anything I can't say to the Empress? Ah, why don't you say anything?
The pain in his face is far less than the smell floating on his nose, which makes him intoxicated. The familiar and pleasant smell makes Yang Shuxiang unable to hide. He sucked, and his bones were three points lighter, and he sucked again, and his heart floated.
He couldn't explain the feeling clearly. What was quite interesting was that his heart strings were hooked, which made people happy but endless loss, so he tried to stretch out his hand.
And when he remembered what Chen Yunli did in the suite, he hesitated and hung his hands down.
Is it not a slap in the face? The empress gave me her body and I still said what the dick is.
Thinking of this, he finally fell into the trap of self-comfort. However, when he was hugged tightly, waves naturally rippled in his heart, like a kite with broken strings. He couldn't help but clench his fists tightly if he wanted to or didn't want to.
What's wrong with this?
While waiting anxiously, Chen Yunli noticed Yang Shuxiang's body was shaking, and the child slapped her in the face for no reason. This was unreasonable...
After thinking about it, Chen Yunli suddenly widened her eyes and said to herself, "Did it be that San'er has seen it?"
I shouldn't have done that kind of thing to you at risk... After thinking for a while, Yang Shuxiang finally put up such a sentence that he felt was right and wrong. But what else can I say if I don't say it like this?
Now that things have come to this point, are they still licking their pussy faces and shouting, and making trouble for others?
Why are you?
Why do you say this to the Empress?
Yang Shuxiang's jaw-dropping answer became more and more affirmed Chen Yunli's guess. Although the ins and outs of this made her more smooth, the ridiculous and heartbeat scenes last night also emerged from her mind, which made her feel restless and her face turned red.
Even Xu Jiagang's pussy can even come out of the shadow of failure, why can I still complain about myself?
Fuck, am I still your mom man?
After amazement, Yang Shuxiang realized the problems that he had. Although he disdained to be with someone like Xu Jiagang, he also understood the truth and knew that he should not continue to make trouble like this and then make trouble again. In the end, he would not be happy. What was he trying to do?
Thinking about it, she turned around and in the dark, Yang Shuxiang smiled bitterly and screamed. Empress Chen Yunli.
After silence, he subconsciously picked up the clothes and handed them to him: Put on the clothes first, don't freeze them
The moment his fingers touched, Yang Shuxiang shrank his hand, and his eyes were dark and dark. He grabbed it again.
Is the Empress annoying?
Chen Yunli knelt cross-legged in front of the bed, and the moment when her little hands were caught by Yang Shuxiang, she spoke casually
no
Yang Shuxiang shook her head
Chen Yunli picked up her clothes and put them on Yang Shuxiang's body one by one.
Emotionally, she loved her husband and admitted that her sexual desire was too strong. However, whether it was out of her concern for Yang Gang's crazy about love or her licking mentality in order to protect Yang Shuxiang, the cuckold mentality of those private husbands and father-in-law's gray complex, she could not tell him a word, but she had to say something. So she knelt up again, after putting on Yang Shuxiang's clothes, spread her arms and hugged him: If you are angry, you must be angry, you will be like this, right!
He smiled and grabbed Yang Shuxiang's crotch and said it in an extremely intimate tone that looked like a lover: Promise me, I will not lose my body in the future. If it is not time for my wife to agree!
In the darkness, I don’t know who the wife she was referring to. The words were ambiguous and vague but it made people feel swaying. But at this time, Yang Shuxiang’s heart was in a state of ups and downs, so she hugged her back and shouted unyieldingly: You are my wife, right? Is it!
He opened his mouth and chewed over it. He was so angry that he was so shameless that he kissed Chen Yunli so much that he giggled and said breathlessly: OK OK, okay, you can do whatever you want, but there is one thing, just don't let your body be ruined anymore, do you know...
I don't know, I don't know anything!
When he said this, there was sadness and joy. When his heart beats, he always felt a little involuntarily. In his eyes, black became no longer true black, but white may not be true white. Yang Shuxiang couldn't describe whether the mood was relaxing or falling. However, at this time, he really wanted to go to Qin Niang's house to ask, and wanted to fully understand from Huanzhang what his brother felt when he chased Xiaoyu.
What are the annual rings?
The annual rings are the circles that appear on the paper. They are irregular and irregular, but they carry every detail flowing day and night. In that detail, there are stories of sadness and joy
Youth came on such a day, in the tall birch forest, in the ditch head castle of snow, moon, wind and flowers
Is it out of reach?
Is it within reach?
Crescent moon is still the same crescent moon, and flour noodles are still the same flour noodles
It was like a mission that had not yet been completed in a dream was cut off by a knife while pursuing the footsteps of the past. It was so close to me, but so far away. She was on the boat, running at the bridge, and kept shouting in her mouth, Chai Lingxiu, you support the boat, Ah!
...I came back from the provincial capital to pay New Year's greetings. It happened to be rainy. The sky looked a little dim and the ground was wet and slippery.
It was said that it was raining, but at that time the ice slag floating down from the sky was purely the colorful and rippling, hitting the face and pouring on the neck. When the breeze blew, the coolness was swishing.
Although the chilly wind still carries a hint of unwillingness to the end of winter, it slowly moved closer to the breath at the moment of touching it, bringing a smell of spring mud.
Get off the bus from the county station, Chai Lingxiu put her tweed coat on her body and was about to greet her son, but when she saw him raise his head, spread his hands, and turn it on the spot.
He stepped forward and tightened his clothes for his son. Seeing him returning to his vitality, Chai Lingxiu was also very happy. He thought that he had traveled all over the land where he should go, and was full of interest and asked him if he wanted to go to his grandmother's house.
After the third year of junior high school, Yang Shuxiang has been busy paying New Year's greetings for the past six days. There are many relatives at home. Although he went to my grandma's house to meet before the New Year and told me about the situation this year in advance, he had to show up and keep shivering, so he nodded: These things happened to give my grandma the introduction.
First, it's time to return to school, and the winter vacation homework is still coming from Huanzhang. I guess he has copied the homework these days and has to take it back; second, out of some resistance, although he has resolved a lot of it, he still can't face that thing.
I bought something from the county store. When I walked out, Yang Shuxiang frowned and asked Chai Lingxiu, "Is it necessary to buy wine when I go to my grandma's house? Chai Lingxiu took her son's arm: Can't I go to your class teacher's house?
Going to his house for a walk? My mother actually wanted to take her to their house, so Yang Shuxiang stared at her and asked Chai Lingxiu: Is it useless to wish him a New Year? Why don’t you still wear small shoes behind my back!
Xiang'er, no matter how bad he is, he will be your class teacher!
Looking at the flying ice flowers, Chai Lingxiu sniffed deeply, and her flashing eyelashes were slightly twitching on her big watery eyes. Seeing her son staring at her, Chai Lingxiu arched him with her elbow: He is also very particular about making friends when he goes out, why is he still so young and can’t tell the truth?
This is not a deliberate way to make his son flatter and offer him the most inferior thing. People should not be too tough or too round. The main purpose is to use their own hands to pave the way for his son and pave the way for him in advance, so that he can slowly digest and understand the way of dealing with people in the world and learn how to survive as he grows up.
I know the situation, but can't I give him enough money?
After saying that, he wanted to say something again, but he saw a smile on his mother's face, Yang Shuxiang looked at her in a daze, thinking that if her biological mother whispered at this time, would she twist my family?
When he was distracted, Chai Lingxiu had already stopped a taxi, said hello and asked the price, and then told the driver briefly. After the negotiation, he opened the car door, turned around and approached his son's ear before getting in the car and told him: Do you think you can hear the sound when you throw money into the water?
He grabbed Yang Shuxiang's hand with a smile: I don't blame many people for not seeing the foreigner's tribute, so I'll go with my mother
I understand the truth! I just think he is too fake!
The trees growing wildly will always have a few branches, which no one can avoid. Despite their reluctance, Yang Shuxiang sat down next to her mother.
Chai Lingxiu arched him with her elbow, and then made a gesture of patting her heart.
Yang Shuxiang pouted and snorted: I know
When I was a child, I glanced at my mother's face and then put my hands close to her ears: I'll sleep with you tonight
After saying that, he quickly turned his face out the window
Driving on this town road in Mengzhuang, the ground on both sides of the road has begun to show signs of tide reversal.
Yang Shuxiang stood in a daze
Chai Lingxiu was also stunned
The wheat fields on both sides are still lush and lush. This is the early spring season. They always have to experience something to truly grow up, who knows!
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