Chapter 7

Never felt that a summer vacation was so long.

The once charming fishing and crab-touching was abandoned by everyone almost overnight.

Every noon, I would secretly go to the pond at the village entrance to swim, and dozens of people would suffocate like dumplings, and the sounds were shaking.

When we were tired of swimming, we lie on the bridge to bask in the sun, smoke and tell pornographic jokes.

The warm wind blew the pubic hair that had just emerged or was growing rapidly, which scared the passing girls and wives in a hurry.

Once, the wife of Lao Zhao's family happened to pass by after the room, and I hurriedly jumped into the water.

She lay down to the bridge and shouted: Linlin, just waver, go home and tell your mother!

The foolish dicks in the water laughed loudly and shouted: If you have a genital, come down and sue!

But I had already squatted in the bridge hole and didn't dare to come out for a long time.

Occasionally, someone would call me to play basketball, either on the phone or standing far away at the entrance of the alley. No one dared to rashly enter Teacher Zhang's sphere of influence.

The school organized the teachers to travel, but my mother refused, although it was only a few thousand yuan.

Lu Yongping has been to his house several times, and every time he uses the excuse of giving something, his small eyes are spinning.

And every time I don’t understand the charm and stay away. Sometimes I even take the initiative to chat with him, and I will sarcastically sarcastically.

My mother just immersed in her own world preparing lessons or reading books, and everything around her seemed to have nothing to do with her.

One day in mid-August, Wang Weichao came to see me, not standing at the entrance of the alley, but walked in swagger.

At that time, he had developed quite maturely, one head taller than me, and what was even more rare was that he was transcending to most of his peers. He was able to deal with Teacher Zhang calmly and skillfully.

Wang Weichao walked back and forth in my room for seven or eight times, asking me what I was busy with recently.

I said to do homework Ah.

He was so full of pussy that he handed me a cigarette, and I pointed to the next door, and he said, "You are a soft cock."

Later, he fiddled with the recorder at the head of my bed with interest.

After changing to more than ten tapes, he said: What kind of pussy is it? I'll bring you some nice dishes next time.

Before leaving, he seemed to mention Bing Jie inadvertently, saying that she wanted to climb a mountain, and asked me if I was familiar with the nearby earthen slopes.I was stunned and said I had been there several times.He hesitated: OK, that's it!

The next day was the third day, and Wang Weichao came to call me at around 6 o'clock in the morning.

When I arrived at the bridge head of the west village, I saw Bing Jie, a yellow T-shirt, cropped trousers, white sneakers, and a black and shiny ponytail.

There is also a woman in my fellow traveler. I have seen her several times, with a round face and a little baby fat.

She greeted me warmly: Yan Lin, you are here!Waiting to death!

As he said that, he pounded Bing Jie beside him.Bing Jie smiled and scolded and gave a gift, blushing and said: It will be hot in a while.

Wang Weichao laughed strangely and didn't say anything.

Along the way, the grass flies, the insects roar, and the boundless green fields whistle in their eyes.

At that time, two towering trees on the road were still there, and the dark and deep trees along the river had not yet been cut off. Occasionally, a few kingfishers flew over the river, and groups of wild ducks flew out from time to time among the bushes.

The girls in the same walk screamed frequently, and Bing Jie just smiled and occasionally echoed.

Wang Weichao kept making jokes, but I couldn't laugh. I felt a sense of sweetness rising in my heart, so thick that it couldn't be melted.

We reached the top of the mountain before 10 o'clock.

After resting in the shade of the trees for a while, they looked at the rows of neatly cut houses like dove cages in the distance, and they were all very moved.

I also sighed a few times in response.

Wang Weichao even wrote an impromptu poem, which made everyone fall back and forth.

Later we picked some sour jujubes and persimmons and went down the mountain.

At the West End Hotel in the village, I invited everyone to have a bowl of noodles.

Even though I brought some dry food, everyone was still hungry.

Wang Weichao and I also brought a bottle of beer each.

It was not until the breakup that Bing Jie told me the first sentence of today: Thank you Yan Lin.

It was at this moment that I saw a familiar figure passing by behind Bing Jie, and my sweaty heart instantly solidified.

It was already past 4 pm when I got home.

The gate of the courtyard was wide open, but no one was there.

After getting a car, I looked around and everything was as usual.

I walked to the living room and even slipped into my parents' bedroom, but I found no clues.

At this time, my mother came back.

She called Linlin and I hurriedly sat down in the living room.

She walked in and asked what to eat for dinner, and I said whatever I wanted.

That day my mother wore a light blue dress, and a thin belt outlined the slim curves.

She asked me how I was playing, and I said that was it.

She frowned in dissatisfaction and said nothing.

When I was taking a shower, I found that the laundry basket was empty. When I came out and looked up, I saw a lot of clothes hanging in the corridor on the second floor, including my mother's underwear.

But that doesn't mean much.

I entered my room and lay on the bed, feeling anxious and inexplicably.

During dinner, I asked my mother where she had just gone.

My mother said she went to grandma's yard to see grandpa, and asked me what was wrong.

I didn't say anything, and drank the rice porridge sizzled.

Suddenly, my mother stood up, threw her chopsticks into pieces, and she growled: Yan Lin, just say whatever you have, what does your family mean!

I raised my head and saw a pool of crystal tears circling in my mother's eyes. I couldn't help but feel ache in my heart, and followed by a violent panic.

Since I was a child, I had never seen my mother cry in front of me.

But for some reason, I didn't say anything and continued to eat.

After a while, my mother sat down again, her chest was undulating violently, but her whole body looked like a statue.

My mother didn't talk to me in the next few days.

I consciously pleased me, cleaned, washed dishes and pots, and didn't even go to the pond at the entrance of the village, but my mother was always serious.

One afternoon, I lay on the mat in the room, listening to the anxious cicadas outside the window, and boredly flipping up a stack of famous Western literary works.

It was borrowed by my mother from school, Mark Twain, Agatha Christie, Conan Doyle, and so on.

I picked up a book casually and started reading aimlessly, but it turned out to be out of control.

Until my mother called for dinner, I couldn't take my eyes away from the book.

The book was called "The Adventures of Tom Sawyer". The trip between Tom and Huck made me forget that for the first time in my life, I discovered that books can be so wonderful.

Lu Yongping hasn't appeared for a long time and disappeared.This comforted me, but it made me nervous. Once the enemy sneaked into the dense forest, danger would be everywhere.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the window is open at night, and even the passing wind is holding a warm butt.

The family only has air conditioning in my parents' bedroom. My mother called me to sleep in her room. Of course, I refused. I was a little scared, those unspeakable dreams and those shameful erections.

Every evening, grandma would rinse a piece of land on the rooftop, lay a few mats at night, and then we would lie down to cool off.

Grandpa was paralyzed and did not dare to win the wind. He would be helped by someone when the sky was dark.

My mother would come up occasionally, but she didn't talk much, and would go back to her room to sleep after 10 o'clock.

Once, my mother just went down and grandma sighed.

I asked what was wrong.

Grandma didn't answer either.

When I was about to fall asleep, my grandma scratched me with itchy and said: Lin Lin Ah, it’s not that my grandma talks too much, you don’t understand some things, but the neighbors all started to gossip.You, usually watch for your mother and don’t just play all day long.

I snorted and turned over, and saw the stars above my head, like the prickly heat powder sprinkled by an immortal.

One day in the middle of the night, I got off to the bathroom and saw the lights on in the bathroom, and I couldn't help but wonder.

I called Mom a few times, but no one answered.

Just as she was about to push the door open, her mother ran out of the house with her hair disheveled, saying that she was about to take a shower and something was left.

I remember that night she wore a white nightgown without a bra, and the waves were surging as she ran.

I was stunned for several seconds before I realized it. I scratched my head and went into the bathroom, my heart thumped, and when I came out, the sound of water was already sounding in the bathroom.

After going upstairs, my grandma snored on the side. I thought to myself that I was taking a shower in the middle of the night, and didn’t turn on the air conditioner?

A few days later, it was midnight, and I went back to my room to get the flower dew.

When I walked to the entrance of the stairs, I heard something vaguely. I quickly pricked up my ears, but everything around me was quiet, except for the faint croaking of frogs in the distance.

I took the cauliflower and listened carefully. There was no sound. Did I have any auditory hallucinations at such a young age?

Lying on the mat, I was a little restless and tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

I always felt itchy on my body, but my grandma was sleeping as usual.

After hesitating for a while, I got up and sneaked down.

As soon as I moved to the entrance of the stairs, I felt like I was hit by lightning. In a trance, I seemed to have returned to the afternoon a few months ago.

That horrible sound came from the parents' room, blurry, but it was precise and could not be questioned.

Near the window, the sound was much clearer.

The heavy breathing sounds of men and women, occasionally mixed with a few extremely thin moans, but the faint sound of slap is accompanied by a significant gurgling.

I don’t know how long it took, but the female voice said: Hurry up.

how?Itchy?

Are you going to hurry up?

It's midnight, where can I go quickly?

Lu Yongping, you are really shameless.

OK OK OK OK You can't joke.

As he said that, his movements seemed a little more intense, and the sound of the slap became clearer. My mother let out a few muffled groans.Are you happy?

My mother didn't answer, and she disappeared even her humming.

Are you happy?Um?

The sound of bang became clearer and clearer, and the jug became puffy puffy puffy.

Oh...you're gentle...better.

What are you afraid of? Who can hear this in the middle of the night?

Lu Yongping said a little more.Papa, especially loud in the quiet night.

Are you crazy?

My mother was a little anxious and seemed to be about to turn over.

But no, I'm crazy when I see you.

Lu Yongping should have held his mother down, and his movements were even more intense.

Well...oh...oh.

My mother's muffled groan became more and more rapid, and she cried with thin silk, as if she was squeezed out of her chest.

Are you happy?Are you happy?

Lu Yongping is like a pile driver, and I am afraid that my grandmother on the roof will be woken up.

Stop...get it, stop...Ah...Ah!

Suddenly, my mother's voice stopped abruptly, leaving only the sound of slap and Lu Yongping's gasp.

After several seconds, my mother's voice reappeared, a hint of crying that shook through her throat, short and thick.

After that, the surroundings became quiet, and the heavy breathing seemed to be hidden in the room.

I leaned against the wall and let out a sigh of relief, wanting to leave, but I was unwilling to give up.

My mind was spinning quickly, as if he was wandering in a corridor full of tips, but no idea could solve my urgent needs.

At this time, a sucking sound came, and my mother ummed.

Lu Yongping smiled and said: These breasts are worthy of your sisters.

Then he snapped: This big ass must be pushed against your three sisters.

Start to open.

Pushing sound.

The mother seemed to stand up.

At the same time, with a clang, Lu Yongping oh.

Bang, the lights were on, and the windows were pink, but the curtains were pulled tightly, and only a huge and deformed black shadow could be seen.

Get out quickly.

What's wrong?

Lu Yongping sucked the air conditioner, and it seemed that he had really hit him lightly just now.

My mother didn't speak, she seemed to be wearing clothes.

You Ah, what's your temper?

Lu Yongping approached his mother, aunt, okay?

Mother pushed him away.

What the hell is wrong?

Lu Yongping hugged his mother. After finally being so hard, I...

You can hear you, I will kill you.

I don’t know why my mother said such words, but it sounds like a dialogue in a soap opera.If I had another occasion, I might have laughed out loud.Also, give me less dirty words.

OK, whatever you say is, it’s all my fault.My brother is excited when he sees you.

Lu Yongping rubbed his mother's body, and brother came Ah.

What are you doing?

The black shadow shook, and the bed thudded.

Let go, let you go!

My mother was struggling, but Lu Yongping seemed very tough.

After a while, the breathing sounded again, and the mother let out a faint hum.

Turn off the lights.

What lights should be turned off?

As Lu Yongping said this, he turned off the light obediently.

The rhythm began to speed up, and the bed creaked and moaned.

Get up and get out of bed.

well.

Lu Yongping seemed to pick up his mother, and the latter let out a few humming hums.After a moment, the sound of thrusting was clearly heard.

Don't do this in the future.

How about it?

Lu Yongping fucked him a few times, and fuck him.

Oh…oh…night.

What to do at night?

Don't come.

Brother doesn’t want Ah either. Kobayashi sees you are so tight and your mother-in-law, but you don’t want to call you out, what can I do?

What do you mean?

Mother is cold.

It's nothing, it's just inconvenient.

Lu Yongping smiled apologized.

The two stopped talking.The sound of puffing makes me panic.

Then, you can't knock outside in the middle of the night?

I don’t know how long it took, but my mother suddenly said.

If you don’t do this, you can open the door?

Lu Yongping was a little proud and the pace began to speed up.

Can you... want...well, have some face?

My mother's voice was low and depressing, and that day... Lin Lin...

Be careful, okay, you Ah.

Anyway... I will kill you if someone discovers it.

It took a long time before my mother said.

Then anything is a romantic ghost, right? Kill me.

Lu Yongping thrust hard, and the sound of slapping sounded again.

My mother also groaned repeatedly, with a few long uh.

Fenglan, you are so good. You can get the blessings you have cultivated in your lifetime.

Hu...what is bullshit...you?

Fenglan, I have wanted to mess with you for a long time.

Don't...stop talking.

Fenglan, kill you, brother kill you!

Lu Yongping started to be crazy with the crisp sound of slap in the face in the middle of the night. As for whom he slapped on, I don’t understand yet.

My mother's humming became louder and louder.I heard the sound of wood rubbing on the ground.

Fenglan, brother is fucking you.

Lu Yongping gasped quickly, reminding me of the blower beside the stove when my grandfather was selling donkey meatballs.

Oh...don't...oh...

My mother's muffled groan was short and sharp, like a clear spring that was about to burst out was blocked.

Fenglan, Fenglan Ah.

Lu Yongping called out softly, and a hoarse growl came out of his throat, but the force became stronger and stronger.

Arrive... Arrive...

The mother's intermittent voice was like a note blown away by the wind.I finally found a few traces of pleasure from this trembling vocal cord.Is this the most primitive language of human beings?

Brother is here too, cum, cum your pussy.

Lu Yongping let out a beast-like roar.After a rapid sound of physical collision, everything returned to silence.

I was already sweating profusely, my body seemed to be exhausted, but my chest was filled with violent lava.

I don't know what that is, but it makes me uncomfortable and makes me feel pain, hungry, angry, and even jealous.

I leaned against the wall, but I didn't know when to leave. Maybe I had missed the best opportunity. Maybe they would find me immediately. Maybe I should bravely meet him. After all, what did I do wrong?

That night I lay on the mat and felt a bone-broken loneliness.There was a mysterious sea of ​​stars above my head and a long snoring sound in my ears. I clenched my fists and let tears burst out.