My mother-in-law is younger. The villagers even said that she looks more like my wife than my wife. Some middle-aged women even asked my mother-in-law how she took care of her.
I also secretly observed her. There were almost no wrinkles on her face and her breasts were not very drooping.
Once, I was quietly looking at her. As I looked at her, I felt desire in my heart and scolded myself for being a real hooligan, and even my mother-in-law didn't want to let go; then she would suddenly turn around and my face turned red
The development of things was something I didn't expect. One night I went to the neighboring village to see someone, and the patient's family insisted on leaving me to drink two drinks; it was hard to refuse the affection, so I could only obey my life.
As soon as I drink it late, I unknowingly overdose it. It wasn't that people repeatedly advised me that I would have a few more drinks.
I was dizzy and returned home, and I didn't take off my clothes and went to the kang.
At this time, I felt that someone was helping me take off my clothes. I thought it was my wife, so I hugged her and said: I miss you so much!
The other party is a little reluctant. I think it must be because she is pregnant and is unwilling to do this. No wonder she is not very interested in it, let alone this extraordinary period.
I, who had not been released for many days, couldn't care about so much at this time. I pressed her on the kang and took off all her clothes in just a few seconds.
At first, she gritted her teeth and said nothing. As my speed accelerated and my strength increased, she actually hummed from the gap between her teeth. Her cooperation under me was just right, these things have never been before.
I thought to myself, my wife has finally gotten her head and our lives will be better in the future
A hearty battle was finally over, and I fell asleep without even thinking about the aftertaste
The next morning, I walked away while my mother-in-law was not around and came to my wife and said with a smile: Last night, you seemed to have changed someone and performed well. You must continue to maintain and promote it in the future.
The wife glared at me and said:
Don’t talk in broad daylight, what nonsense!
After she said this, I was stunned. Could it be that it wasn't her last night
To further confirm, I continued to ask: Didn’t you help me take off my clothes when I came back last night?
My wife said: I fell asleep early, maybe it was my mother! When I heard that, my mind was like a blowout.
A sound of the ground
Seeing that my expression was wrong, my wife asked suspiciously: What's wrong, is there anything wrong?
I quickly came back to my senses and said: It's okay, it's okay, I've had a dream
This time I completely understood that last night I was with my mother-in-law, how could this be done? What's the matter? I'm a hooligan.
During breakfast, I didn't dare to raise my head. I didn't dare to look at two women. One was shy and the other was guilty. I wish I could find a gutter to drill into it.
After dinner, in order to avoid the embarrassing situation where my wife and my mother-in-law were at home alone, I took the medical bag early and went out.
It is the season for wheat seedlings to grow, and there is a lush green onion in the wild. After a spring rain, the wild grass and wheat seedlings grow like competition. It is a good season for city people to go out for leisure
I walked aimlessly, and finally found a dirt slope and lay down.
The warm sun shines on your body, making you too lazy to think about anything, and soon you enter a hazy state
At this moment, a shout scared me so much that I sat up all of a sudden
When I looked back, I found that it was a little slut in the production team. He was about the same age as me, but I didn't know what disease I had. I grew to 1.2 meters tall and never grew again. I usually think he was very good, so I took the initiative to say hello to him from a distance.
Others are not as friendly as me, so adults and children call him a little boy
When he became an adult, he couldn't do heavy work and could not eat for nothing. The production team bought a group of sheep and asked him to put it in special way, and he was given work points every day.
He was also happy to have such an errand, and he was very concerned about getting up early and going to bed late all day long.
He is now living with his parents, and there is a younger brother below. Everyone is worried that if his parents are gone, can his younger brother care about him?
When I saw it was him, I felt relieved and called him Brother Shitou
He seemed to have not heard it, and said to me seriously: Poor and lower-middle peasants are accelerating socialist construction. You come here to sleep. Do you have any opinions on building socialism?
When I saw him exaggerating, I smiled and patted my medical bag: I am also building socialism and serving the vast majority of poor and lower-middle peasants.
He continued: The attitude is not honest. Who do you think you are? The landlord and bad guy is obviously lazy and dare to deny it. I will go to the brigade headquarters to sue you later. It seems that you are not honest.
He seemed to have stabbed my pain point all of a sudden. It was Ah. What qualifications do I have to build socialism? I am the target of socialist attacks.
Even the radio is not for me to listen to. When it comes to rural radio, I always say first. Comrades, comrades of poor and lower-middle peasants, and never talk about comrades of landlords.
Thinking of this, I stood up and said carefully: Brother Shitou, I was about to see a poor and lower-middle peasant, but I felt a little dizzy when I walked here, so I stopped to rest. I'll leave now
After saying that, I picked up my bag and walked away in a hurry
Born in this era, I don’t know who I should complain about. New China and socialism, that’s not mine. I am the landlord class representing the old society and the object of the new society to be eliminated and struggled. Don’t look at me holding a bag like a person all day, but this day is not mine, this place is not mine, I must be a human being with my tail at all times, and I cannot talk and move randomly.
I wish I could grow up in the years of haunted ghosts. I threw away the rag bag and fought the ghosts. I easily brought myself into the great national cause of the Anti-Japanese War. But now I want to reunite, and wherever I want to reunite, I can only bow my head and confess my guilt. Even a dwarf can spray the spit on my face, and I still have to laugh with me.
At this moment, I realized why I always want to be a hooligan. In fact, whether I am a hooligan or not, I am a hooligan, and the times have positioned me in a vulgar position.
At this time, I remembered another thing. When I was treating the militia company commander's wife, I asked him seriously if I could join the party. Although he did not answer positively, the disdainful expression made me never forget it for the rest of my life.
Honestly serving poor and lower-middle peasants, this is my only way out. What are the best words, such as progress, ideals, and ambitions. These good words are not for me; the only words that suit me are hooligans, bad elements, and the objects of struggle.
It’s not that I have never thought about it seriously, but that I never dared to face such facts. It’s that I was taught by others and reminded me that I was just such a thing, always waiting for the struggle and judgment of poor and lower-middle peasants.
When I went out in the morning, I hated myself for my behavior the night before, but now I feel that my behavior just fits my identity. I am such a stealing person, even my mother-in-law steals it!
Even my mother-in-law steals it!
I just want to steal, I want to steal all the women in the world, let them moan under me, let them be happy for my giving, this is also to serve the poor and lower-middle peasants, and to serve all women who need men.
If I don’t want to be a gangster, whoever I don’t want to go to hell, whoever I want to go to hell
After further understanding my identity, I felt relieved. After walking around the village, I returned home.
At this time, my wife had already started work and her mother-in-law was feeding chickens in the yard.
I went straight to my house, went to the kang, and pretended to be asleep
My mother-in-law came in and gently pushed me and asked: Are you feeling uncomfortable?
I opened my eyes and said: I was not very comfortable. I used too much force last night and haven't recovered yet
My mother-in-law said embarrassedly: You were too... and no matter who it was... When I heard this, I thought to myself, could I take advantage of you, so I pretended to ask seriously: Aunt, do you say that women want men the same as men want women?
After all, my mother-in-law has seen the world, and she also answered seriously:
Of course, now we are not talking about equality between men and women. In fact, it is the same whether we talk or not. Men and women cannot live without each other.
I thought about it and said: Then why don’t you find a man anymore? It’s okay to have a temporary one?
She replied: I thought about it, but I died for less than a year after marrying two. I can't stand this kind of blow. As for finding temporary ones, there were many men in the original village who had made my decisions, including some party members and village cadres. But for my daughter, I couldn't do that, so... so you chose me!
I said a little angry
Not all right. At the beginning, I also wanted to find a good ingredients for my daughter. I couldn't resist her cousin (referring to her sister-in-law) and said how good you are, I was moved. After seeing you, I thought you were really good, so I agreed.
She answered without rushing
I asked her again: I was hiding from the rain at your house that day, and you got me drunk. Is it already... No, I just stripped you naked that day and didn't do anything. You don't know, I just took off your clothes and my daughter came back
I asked step by step: Are you not afraid that your daughter will know if you do this? What will she think of you and me?
She will understand me. Can't I be happy with a man when I am a mother do anything for her?
I was speechless and thought to myself, who is the hooligan? I was fooled by this woman. In turn, I thought, who is playing with whom? I slept with the concubine of the Kuomintang leader. Haha, no matter who she is, my mother-in-law is also a woman, and a woman with charm.
Facing my malicious gaze, she actually smiled
If we apart from the factors of last year's age, I feel from my heart that this woman is more charming than her daughter. In her, she does have a different taste than rural women.
I couldn't help but reach out to try to hug him. Someone suddenly shouted in the yard, is Yucheng at home?
I quickly got up from the kang and walked out while responding. It seemed that I was about to have a rash again
The one who came to see me for treatment was a widow in Lin Village. She had a son and a daughter. The man died of illness. She was holding two children alone and she was inevitably a little unfaithful.
So he became the target of the men in the village. He went to her if they were married or not. He didn't have to go to the work team and he also gave him a job score. He didn't need to go to the work team to get a job score. He didn't lack anything for food at home.
As soon as she exercises, she has to fight with broken shoes on her neck
The women threw weeds and sorghum shells on her head, and some even spit on her, she didn't care at all, she publicly claimed that she just liked men
This time, she had no serious illness and had a serious cold. I decided to give her an injection. During the injection, she dragged her fever in front of her two children, and she actually reached out to touch my face.
I was shocked by the hooligan at that time. I thought she was confused. Later I realized that she was indeed the kind of person who could not survive even if he had a man.
She told me in person that the reason why he didn't remarry was that he didn't want to tie himself to a man, and that a man would definitely not satisfy her desires.
I gave her a shot for a week. The last time was at night. I was a little late for treatment in other places. When I arrived at her house, both of my children were asleep. While washing the shot with boiling water, I said to her: After taking this shot again, you will be fine.
She also said happily: I'll try to be almost done now, it won't be a problem whether this injection is done or not.
I said: That won't work. In the end, this needle is the most critical. If you commit it again, it will be more powerful than this one.
She smiled at me and said: I can't tell, you are a big man, and you are quite careful. This time you are sick. I'm sorry that you come to give me injections every day. I thought I couldn't survive.
I laughed, thinking that such a stingy person, I didn't expect that he was so fragile deep in his heart.
So he taught: It's just a severe cold, not as serious as you think
She said: I feel like I'm peeling off a layer of skin
I sucked the syringe all over the medicine, and she had already shedded her pants in cooperation
I joked: There is no need for you to be so big
She said: Don’t men want to take off women’s pants? Take them off bigger so that you can see them clearly and be motivated to do your work
I don't know if she was talking about work, or something else, but her butt is really not ugly. After I covered my hands, I felt very comfortable.
She said: This time the injection makes it hurt. You don’t hurt every time you get the injection, and you don’t feel any at all.
This is the first time I heard such a request. I found it a bit funny and said: Why do you have such an idea? Women are afraid of pain, but you want it to hurt.
She said: Don’t you men want to hurt women? Aren’t male doctors also men? I think you should not treat me as a patient today, but as a woman
I said helplessly:
OK, I'll give you some pain
After I stabbed the needle, I pushed it hard and pushed the medicine in one go
She moaned and said: It hurts really, but it feels so good. Can you help me rub it?
I held the needle in one hand and pressed the cotton in the other hand, and helped her to rub it
While rubbing, she turned around, looked at me, and her hand slowly stretched into my crotch.
I didn't move because my stuff was already hard
She said: Your guy is so big, he will definitely make women feel comfortable
I twisted her butt and said: I've never seen a woman as direct as you
She said: In fact, women are the same as men, and they have strong requirements in this regard. But women are shy and can't let go. If you think about it, this is just a fun thing. If you don't look for fun, that's a fool.
After she said this, I think she is the same as I want to be a hooligan. She should be a female hooligan. Since she is a fellow traveler, I'm not polite.
I have to admire this woman who does have a way of dealing with men. The tricks she plays are not inferior to those of current A-movies. In her words, everything you do requires technology. Without technology, it is work. With technology, it is enjoyment.
I have indeed learned a lot of techniques from this woman who is dedicated to researching technology. In the future, I can be as good as a fish in water. I have to say that this is her credit
Another benefit of her is that she does not tie a man up. If you don’t come to her, she will not go to you. Unlike people nowadays, they will pester others to make divorce after being lovers for a few days, forcing men to die. In that case, the taste of life will change and become a calculating between people.
I also secretly observed her. There were almost no wrinkles on her face and her breasts were not very drooping.
Once, I was quietly looking at her. As I looked at her, I felt desire in my heart and scolded myself for being a real hooligan, and even my mother-in-law didn't want to let go; then she would suddenly turn around and my face turned red
The development of things was something I didn't expect. One night I went to the neighboring village to see someone, and the patient's family insisted on leaving me to drink two drinks; it was hard to refuse the affection, so I could only obey my life.
As soon as I drink it late, I unknowingly overdose it. It wasn't that people repeatedly advised me that I would have a few more drinks.
I was dizzy and returned home, and I didn't take off my clothes and went to the kang.
At this time, I felt that someone was helping me take off my clothes. I thought it was my wife, so I hugged her and said: I miss you so much!
The other party is a little reluctant. I think it must be because she is pregnant and is unwilling to do this. No wonder she is not very interested in it, let alone this extraordinary period.
I, who had not been released for many days, couldn't care about so much at this time. I pressed her on the kang and took off all her clothes in just a few seconds.
At first, she gritted her teeth and said nothing. As my speed accelerated and my strength increased, she actually hummed from the gap between her teeth. Her cooperation under me was just right, these things have never been before.
I thought to myself, my wife has finally gotten her head and our lives will be better in the future
A hearty battle was finally over, and I fell asleep without even thinking about the aftertaste
The next morning, I walked away while my mother-in-law was not around and came to my wife and said with a smile: Last night, you seemed to have changed someone and performed well. You must continue to maintain and promote it in the future.
The wife glared at me and said:
Don’t talk in broad daylight, what nonsense!
After she said this, I was stunned. Could it be that it wasn't her last night
To further confirm, I continued to ask: Didn’t you help me take off my clothes when I came back last night?
My wife said: I fell asleep early, maybe it was my mother! When I heard that, my mind was like a blowout.
A sound of the ground
Seeing that my expression was wrong, my wife asked suspiciously: What's wrong, is there anything wrong?
I quickly came back to my senses and said: It's okay, it's okay, I've had a dream
This time I completely understood that last night I was with my mother-in-law, how could this be done? What's the matter? I'm a hooligan.
During breakfast, I didn't dare to raise my head. I didn't dare to look at two women. One was shy and the other was guilty. I wish I could find a gutter to drill into it.
After dinner, in order to avoid the embarrassing situation where my wife and my mother-in-law were at home alone, I took the medical bag early and went out.
It is the season for wheat seedlings to grow, and there is a lush green onion in the wild. After a spring rain, the wild grass and wheat seedlings grow like competition. It is a good season for city people to go out for leisure
I walked aimlessly, and finally found a dirt slope and lay down.
The warm sun shines on your body, making you too lazy to think about anything, and soon you enter a hazy state
At this moment, a shout scared me so much that I sat up all of a sudden
When I looked back, I found that it was a little slut in the production team. He was about the same age as me, but I didn't know what disease I had. I grew to 1.2 meters tall and never grew again. I usually think he was very good, so I took the initiative to say hello to him from a distance.
Others are not as friendly as me, so adults and children call him a little boy
When he became an adult, he couldn't do heavy work and could not eat for nothing. The production team bought a group of sheep and asked him to put it in special way, and he was given work points every day.
He was also happy to have such an errand, and he was very concerned about getting up early and going to bed late all day long.
He is now living with his parents, and there is a younger brother below. Everyone is worried that if his parents are gone, can his younger brother care about him?
When I saw it was him, I felt relieved and called him Brother Shitou
He seemed to have not heard it, and said to me seriously: Poor and lower-middle peasants are accelerating socialist construction. You come here to sleep. Do you have any opinions on building socialism?
When I saw him exaggerating, I smiled and patted my medical bag: I am also building socialism and serving the vast majority of poor and lower-middle peasants.
He continued: The attitude is not honest. Who do you think you are? The landlord and bad guy is obviously lazy and dare to deny it. I will go to the brigade headquarters to sue you later. It seems that you are not honest.
He seemed to have stabbed my pain point all of a sudden. It was Ah. What qualifications do I have to build socialism? I am the target of socialist attacks.
Even the radio is not for me to listen to. When it comes to rural radio, I always say first. Comrades, comrades of poor and lower-middle peasants, and never talk about comrades of landlords.
Thinking of this, I stood up and said carefully: Brother Shitou, I was about to see a poor and lower-middle peasant, but I felt a little dizzy when I walked here, so I stopped to rest. I'll leave now
After saying that, I picked up my bag and walked away in a hurry
Born in this era, I don’t know who I should complain about. New China and socialism, that’s not mine. I am the landlord class representing the old society and the object of the new society to be eliminated and struggled. Don’t look at me holding a bag like a person all day, but this day is not mine, this place is not mine, I must be a human being with my tail at all times, and I cannot talk and move randomly.
I wish I could grow up in the years of haunted ghosts. I threw away the rag bag and fought the ghosts. I easily brought myself into the great national cause of the Anti-Japanese War. But now I want to reunite, and wherever I want to reunite, I can only bow my head and confess my guilt. Even a dwarf can spray the spit on my face, and I still have to laugh with me.
At this moment, I realized why I always want to be a hooligan. In fact, whether I am a hooligan or not, I am a hooligan, and the times have positioned me in a vulgar position.
At this time, I remembered another thing. When I was treating the militia company commander's wife, I asked him seriously if I could join the party. Although he did not answer positively, the disdainful expression made me never forget it for the rest of my life.
Honestly serving poor and lower-middle peasants, this is my only way out. What are the best words, such as progress, ideals, and ambitions. These good words are not for me; the only words that suit me are hooligans, bad elements, and the objects of struggle.
It’s not that I have never thought about it seriously, but that I never dared to face such facts. It’s that I was taught by others and reminded me that I was just such a thing, always waiting for the struggle and judgment of poor and lower-middle peasants.
When I went out in the morning, I hated myself for my behavior the night before, but now I feel that my behavior just fits my identity. I am such a stealing person, even my mother-in-law steals it!
Even my mother-in-law steals it!
I just want to steal, I want to steal all the women in the world, let them moan under me, let them be happy for my giving, this is also to serve the poor and lower-middle peasants, and to serve all women who need men.
If I don’t want to be a gangster, whoever I don’t want to go to hell, whoever I want to go to hell
After further understanding my identity, I felt relieved. After walking around the village, I returned home.
At this time, my wife had already started work and her mother-in-law was feeding chickens in the yard.
I went straight to my house, went to the kang, and pretended to be asleep
My mother-in-law came in and gently pushed me and asked: Are you feeling uncomfortable?
I opened my eyes and said: I was not very comfortable. I used too much force last night and haven't recovered yet
My mother-in-law said embarrassedly: You were too... and no matter who it was... When I heard this, I thought to myself, could I take advantage of you, so I pretended to ask seriously: Aunt, do you say that women want men the same as men want women?
After all, my mother-in-law has seen the world, and she also answered seriously:
Of course, now we are not talking about equality between men and women. In fact, it is the same whether we talk or not. Men and women cannot live without each other.
I thought about it and said: Then why don’t you find a man anymore? It’s okay to have a temporary one?
She replied: I thought about it, but I died for less than a year after marrying two. I can't stand this kind of blow. As for finding temporary ones, there were many men in the original village who had made my decisions, including some party members and village cadres. But for my daughter, I couldn't do that, so... so you chose me!
I said a little angry
Not all right. At the beginning, I also wanted to find a good ingredients for my daughter. I couldn't resist her cousin (referring to her sister-in-law) and said how good you are, I was moved. After seeing you, I thought you were really good, so I agreed.
She answered without rushing
I asked her again: I was hiding from the rain at your house that day, and you got me drunk. Is it already... No, I just stripped you naked that day and didn't do anything. You don't know, I just took off your clothes and my daughter came back
I asked step by step: Are you not afraid that your daughter will know if you do this? What will she think of you and me?
She will understand me. Can't I be happy with a man when I am a mother do anything for her?
I was speechless and thought to myself, who is the hooligan? I was fooled by this woman. In turn, I thought, who is playing with whom? I slept with the concubine of the Kuomintang leader. Haha, no matter who she is, my mother-in-law is also a woman, and a woman with charm.
Facing my malicious gaze, she actually smiled
If we apart from the factors of last year's age, I feel from my heart that this woman is more charming than her daughter. In her, she does have a different taste than rural women.
I couldn't help but reach out to try to hug him. Someone suddenly shouted in the yard, is Yucheng at home?
I quickly got up from the kang and walked out while responding. It seemed that I was about to have a rash again
The one who came to see me for treatment was a widow in Lin Village. She had a son and a daughter. The man died of illness. She was holding two children alone and she was inevitably a little unfaithful.
So he became the target of the men in the village. He went to her if they were married or not. He didn't have to go to the work team and he also gave him a job score. He didn't need to go to the work team to get a job score. He didn't lack anything for food at home.
As soon as she exercises, she has to fight with broken shoes on her neck
The women threw weeds and sorghum shells on her head, and some even spit on her, she didn't care at all, she publicly claimed that she just liked men
This time, she had no serious illness and had a serious cold. I decided to give her an injection. During the injection, she dragged her fever in front of her two children, and she actually reached out to touch my face.
I was shocked by the hooligan at that time. I thought she was confused. Later I realized that she was indeed the kind of person who could not survive even if he had a man.
She told me in person that the reason why he didn't remarry was that he didn't want to tie himself to a man, and that a man would definitely not satisfy her desires.
I gave her a shot for a week. The last time was at night. I was a little late for treatment in other places. When I arrived at her house, both of my children were asleep. While washing the shot with boiling water, I said to her: After taking this shot again, you will be fine.
She also said happily: I'll try to be almost done now, it won't be a problem whether this injection is done or not.
I said: That won't work. In the end, this needle is the most critical. If you commit it again, it will be more powerful than this one.
She smiled at me and said: I can't tell, you are a big man, and you are quite careful. This time you are sick. I'm sorry that you come to give me injections every day. I thought I couldn't survive.
I laughed, thinking that such a stingy person, I didn't expect that he was so fragile deep in his heart.
So he taught: It's just a severe cold, not as serious as you think
She said: I feel like I'm peeling off a layer of skin
I sucked the syringe all over the medicine, and she had already shedded her pants in cooperation
I joked: There is no need for you to be so big
She said: Don’t men want to take off women’s pants? Take them off bigger so that you can see them clearly and be motivated to do your work
I don't know if she was talking about work, or something else, but her butt is really not ugly. After I covered my hands, I felt very comfortable.
She said: This time the injection makes it hurt. You don’t hurt every time you get the injection, and you don’t feel any at all.
This is the first time I heard such a request. I found it a bit funny and said: Why do you have such an idea? Women are afraid of pain, but you want it to hurt.
She said: Don’t you men want to hurt women? Aren’t male doctors also men? I think you should not treat me as a patient today, but as a woman
I said helplessly:
OK, I'll give you some pain
After I stabbed the needle, I pushed it hard and pushed the medicine in one go
She moaned and said: It hurts really, but it feels so good. Can you help me rub it?
I held the needle in one hand and pressed the cotton in the other hand, and helped her to rub it
While rubbing, she turned around, looked at me, and her hand slowly stretched into my crotch.
I didn't move because my stuff was already hard
She said: Your guy is so big, he will definitely make women feel comfortable
I twisted her butt and said: I've never seen a woman as direct as you
She said: In fact, women are the same as men, and they have strong requirements in this regard. But women are shy and can't let go. If you think about it, this is just a fun thing. If you don't look for fun, that's a fool.
After she said this, I think she is the same as I want to be a hooligan. She should be a female hooligan. Since she is a fellow traveler, I'm not polite.
I have to admire this woman who does have a way of dealing with men. The tricks she plays are not inferior to those of current A-movies. In her words, everything you do requires technology. Without technology, it is work. With technology, it is enjoyment.
I have indeed learned a lot of techniques from this woman who is dedicated to researching technology. In the future, I can be as good as a fish in water. I have to say that this is her credit
Another benefit of her is that she does not tie a man up. If you don’t come to her, she will not go to you. Unlike people nowadays, they will pester others to make divorce after being lovers for a few days, forcing men to die. In that case, the taste of life will change and become a calculating between people.
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