Shu Ting's mental state recovered quickly. Her pale face had become as bloody and energetic as before. Her originally thin flesh has grown back again.
All of this is thanks to the meticulous care of Lao Su. On these days, he has done everything a father-in-law can do. Shu Ting is like a priceless treasure for him. He said that he is afraid of melting when he holds it in his mouth, and is afraid of falling when he holds it in his palm. There is almost no excessiveness.
However, what made him most happy was that Shu Ting seemed to have accepted the fact that he had slept with her every night. Once, he couldn't even let it go and went to a friend's house in the village. After four circles of leaves, the sky was covered with white white. He originally thought Shu Ting had already slept, but when he got home, he found that there was still light on Shu Ting's second-story building on Shu Ting's second-story building.
Old Su was anxious and hurried to the second floor, but found that the door of Shu Ting's bedroom was not locked. Shu Ting was sitting on the bed wearing a light pink pajama with a white fur collar. Although she was yawning, she was still holding her phone on the bed.
Girl, why don't you sleep so late
Thinking that he had played cards all night, Old Su was full of apology, and his old face was red and lowered his head to Shu Ting.
Dad, I'm really scared if I don't have you by my side...
Shu Ting jumped up from the bed and hugged Lao Su Jianshuo's body with aggrieved grievance, crying loudly
It's the bad father, it's all the fault of his father. Good boy, Dad swears that he will never come back so late in the future
Old Su's heart was almost broken by Shu Ting's cry. He hurriedly held her in his arms, gently stroked her silky hair, and comforted her softly.
He could deeply feel in his heart that Shu Ting had now become deeply dependent on him, just like a child who had not yet grown up, dependent on his father. What he had to do was to continue to play the role of this father and stay by her side until her heartache was completely healed
Although this simple dependence is far from being elevated to the level of love, it has already made Lao Su feel satisfied. His request for Shu Ting is actually very simple. Compared with carnal desire, he prefers the kind of peaceful companionship. It is enough for the two of them to enjoy the rest of their lives as happily as before.
Even Lao Su himself felt very strange about this change in his mind. Since he started playing with Shu Ting's sinful body that night, his desire should have become more intense. However, looking at Shu Ting's pitiful and helpless appearance, although he has been with her these days, he has no desire at all, and only felt heartbroken for Shu Ting.
Perhaps, this is the love that literati and poets are more willing to appreciate. The reason why love is great is because it has nothing to do with wealth, age, or carnality. It is just a simple dedication to think about the person they love.
In these days, Lao Su has successfully done this. With his company, Shu Ting is like a happy little skylark again. When she is happy, she even sings a few pop songs, which makes Lao Su really sweet to her heart.
Not only that, the hard times at night became very happy, accompanied by Lao Su
Shu Ting is like a child, lying on the pillow with her hands on her pillow, tilting her head and listening to Lao Su telling her stories. Often, she snores in half of a story.
Unlike the elderly of the same age group, although Lao Su had never drunk much ink, when he was young, everyone came from all over the world in the army, so they naturally had a happy chat. In addition, people in the Northeast were already chatty. After returning to their hometown after resigning, they had to listen to many stories. He had a good memory and many bizarre stories. As long as he listened to them, he could remember them almost everything. He told them with great energy and ignorance. Shu Ting was so obsessed with him.
Perhaps because of my deepest memory of my mother, Shu Ting still curled up even when she was asleep, her petite body kept hiking into Lao Su's arms. At this time, Lao Su often hugged her and gently stroked her legs with her rough big hands until she stretched her legs and slept safely.
As a result, Lao Su often slept very little one night, and although he was already at the age of sleeping, he still seemed a little listless.
However, seeing Shu Ting's face getting rosy day by day, although Lao Su was tired, his heart was sweeter than eating a few pounds of bee shit.
Life passes quickly, and it is already the end of October. At this time of year, everyone who goes out to work has returned, and the crops in the fields are almost the same. Old people from Northeast China have officially started Maodong.
There was once a saying that old people in Northeast China are like blind bears in winter, and do nothing except eating and sleeping. However, if someone has really been to Northeast China, they will find that the entertainment life of Northeast China in winter is really richer than that of the so-called first-tier cities.
Zhao Benshan once sang a song called the people in our village. He sang the elegance and open-mindedness of the Northeastern people. The neighbors and villagers are very harmonious, and the old and young men are also in harmony.
This is true for the people of Northeast China. Once winter comes, everyone gathers together. Big mouthfuls of meat and big bowls of wine rise from the sun until the stars are everywhere in the sky at night. No matter who gets drunk, just tilts to the head of the kang, wake up and continue drinking, and never stop until it is done.
On October 24th, Lao Su took Shu Ting back to the old village, where the transportation was not developed. A winding path leads directly to the hillside. There are a hundred steep roofs made of logs on the hillside. The fence outside is made of logs. Except for the big kang at home, you can't find even a piece of bricks and stone tiles.
With the continuous development of the economy, young people have moved out of the old village. They feel that the living conditions there are too difficult. Despite the water and electricity, it is still difficult to keep the hearts of the children without the modern entertainment facilities.
But Lao Su is different. He always has a kind of nostalgia for the old village. He missed the days when he made pine nuts in the woods, the smell of the woods in his old house, the warm kang, and everything there was.
Because of this, around the year of the year, he would return to the old village to live for a month. There were also many old brothers and sisters who had the same ideas as him, so he was not alone.
The days in the old village are the same as those in the village. They also shuttle between the flowing banquets of each family every day, drinking endless wine and chatting endlessly. In this case, even Shu Ting was pulled away by the women and accepted the advice to drink enthusiastically.
She was a little shy. Although she had made up her mind to drink less or even not, she still poured wine down like white water under the run of those cunning Northeastern aunts.
The wine in the Northeast is like a man from the Northeast. Even those so-called mild-hearted wines are all made of grape juice squeezed in summer, mixed with the most intense grain wine and buried in the cellar and soaked for a summer. Although the smell of the wine has been soaked, the stamina is very strong.
Shu Ting naturally didn't know these things. She sipped her stomach with four or five glasses of wine, and she immediately felt dizzy. She was lying on the kang of her second aunt's house next door and was unconscious.
The second aunt brought two big houses at the fire stove at home, one for those men and the other for the women. Seeing Shu Ting sleeping well, she was afraid that she would disturb her, so she quickly helped her up with her daughter-in-law and sent her back to Lao Su's old house.
Lao Su is a careful person who can live a life. Every day before going out, he always burns his own big stove. Not only does he have a big kang, but also a dragon. He sits on it and burns his butt.
This day was no exception. Seeing that Lao Su’s house was steaming, the second aunt and second aunt’s wife simply took off the keys from Shu Ting’s neck, put her on the kang, and laid her bedding for her. Seeing that she was drunk, she simply took off her coat, covered her quilt and left the house.
They had just left, and Lao Su hurried back. He got up and went to the bathroom just now, and happened to see the scene where the second aunt and her daughter-in-law sent Shu Ting home.
Although he had already broken the wine as planned with Shu Ting and used high blood pressure to evade the wine, when Lao Su saw Shu Ting's pretty and graceful body, he still felt a fire burning in his heart. The crazy scene when he was drunk that night flashed involuntarily in his mind.
He watched his second aunt send Shu Ting home. Seeing that his second aunt and her daughter-in-law were back in the seat, he then went along the corner of the wall and flipped back to his yard without using a ladder.
Second aunt was very delicate. Before leaving, she did not forget to turn off the lights and lock the door. Lao Su turned on the lights in the hall, but stood in front of the closed bedroom door and couldn't move forward.
The last time he had something like that with Shu Ting was after getting drunk. Under the stimulation of alcohol, he was able to completely abandon such damn things as ethics, but now he didn't even touch a drop of wine.
Although he was decisive, at this moment, Lao Su felt uneasy for the first time. The door that was hidden in front of him was no less than the gate of hell for him. He knew clearly in his heart the consequences of pushing the door open
I wanted to climb back to the wall, but the devil-like tempting voice in my heart warned him that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Once I missed it, I am afraid I will end up regretting this life.
Dad, I'm thirsty, I want to drink water!
Shu Ting's voice was vague in the bedroom. It was this sentence that completely dispelled all the concerns in Lao Su's heart. He gritted his teeth, went to the stove to get a large enamel teapot and an enamel teapot. He stepped back and opened the door firmly, and was stunned by the beautiful scene inside the door.
Now she is wearing a light brown base shirt and leggings of the same color underneath. The cute baby's face is full of redness after being drunk. Perhaps because of alcohol, she looks a little hot all over. Her right shoulder has taken off from the middle of the base shirt.
Shu Ting is very thin, and the result is that her shoulder holes are very deep. She has done experiments before, and she can put 15 yuan coins in it.
The shoulder hole is definitely one of the sexiest parts of a woman. Looking at Shu Ting's half-exposed shoulders, Lao Su's heart, which was still uneasy, finally settled down and made the final decision. Tonight, no matter what, he would indulge again and completely indulge him.
All of this is thanks to the meticulous care of Lao Su. On these days, he has done everything a father-in-law can do. Shu Ting is like a priceless treasure for him. He said that he is afraid of melting when he holds it in his mouth, and is afraid of falling when he holds it in his palm. There is almost no excessiveness.
However, what made him most happy was that Shu Ting seemed to have accepted the fact that he had slept with her every night. Once, he couldn't even let it go and went to a friend's house in the village. After four circles of leaves, the sky was covered with white white. He originally thought Shu Ting had already slept, but when he got home, he found that there was still light on Shu Ting's second-story building on Shu Ting's second-story building.
Old Su was anxious and hurried to the second floor, but found that the door of Shu Ting's bedroom was not locked. Shu Ting was sitting on the bed wearing a light pink pajama with a white fur collar. Although she was yawning, she was still holding her phone on the bed.
Girl, why don't you sleep so late
Thinking that he had played cards all night, Old Su was full of apology, and his old face was red and lowered his head to Shu Ting.
Dad, I'm really scared if I don't have you by my side...
Shu Ting jumped up from the bed and hugged Lao Su Jianshuo's body with aggrieved grievance, crying loudly
It's the bad father, it's all the fault of his father. Good boy, Dad swears that he will never come back so late in the future
Old Su's heart was almost broken by Shu Ting's cry. He hurriedly held her in his arms, gently stroked her silky hair, and comforted her softly.
He could deeply feel in his heart that Shu Ting had now become deeply dependent on him, just like a child who had not yet grown up, dependent on his father. What he had to do was to continue to play the role of this father and stay by her side until her heartache was completely healed
Although this simple dependence is far from being elevated to the level of love, it has already made Lao Su feel satisfied. His request for Shu Ting is actually very simple. Compared with carnal desire, he prefers the kind of peaceful companionship. It is enough for the two of them to enjoy the rest of their lives as happily as before.
Even Lao Su himself felt very strange about this change in his mind. Since he started playing with Shu Ting's sinful body that night, his desire should have become more intense. However, looking at Shu Ting's pitiful and helpless appearance, although he has been with her these days, he has no desire at all, and only felt heartbroken for Shu Ting.
Perhaps, this is the love that literati and poets are more willing to appreciate. The reason why love is great is because it has nothing to do with wealth, age, or carnality. It is just a simple dedication to think about the person they love.
In these days, Lao Su has successfully done this. With his company, Shu Ting is like a happy little skylark again. When she is happy, she even sings a few pop songs, which makes Lao Su really sweet to her heart.
Not only that, the hard times at night became very happy, accompanied by Lao Su
Shu Ting is like a child, lying on the pillow with her hands on her pillow, tilting her head and listening to Lao Su telling her stories. Often, she snores in half of a story.
Unlike the elderly of the same age group, although Lao Su had never drunk much ink, when he was young, everyone came from all over the world in the army, so they naturally had a happy chat. In addition, people in the Northeast were already chatty. After returning to their hometown after resigning, they had to listen to many stories. He had a good memory and many bizarre stories. As long as he listened to them, he could remember them almost everything. He told them with great energy and ignorance. Shu Ting was so obsessed with him.
Perhaps because of my deepest memory of my mother, Shu Ting still curled up even when she was asleep, her petite body kept hiking into Lao Su's arms. At this time, Lao Su often hugged her and gently stroked her legs with her rough big hands until she stretched her legs and slept safely.
As a result, Lao Su often slept very little one night, and although he was already at the age of sleeping, he still seemed a little listless.
However, seeing Shu Ting's face getting rosy day by day, although Lao Su was tired, his heart was sweeter than eating a few pounds of bee shit.
Life passes quickly, and it is already the end of October. At this time of year, everyone who goes out to work has returned, and the crops in the fields are almost the same. Old people from Northeast China have officially started Maodong.
There was once a saying that old people in Northeast China are like blind bears in winter, and do nothing except eating and sleeping. However, if someone has really been to Northeast China, they will find that the entertainment life of Northeast China in winter is really richer than that of the so-called first-tier cities.
Zhao Benshan once sang a song called the people in our village. He sang the elegance and open-mindedness of the Northeastern people. The neighbors and villagers are very harmonious, and the old and young men are also in harmony.
This is true for the people of Northeast China. Once winter comes, everyone gathers together. Big mouthfuls of meat and big bowls of wine rise from the sun until the stars are everywhere in the sky at night. No matter who gets drunk, just tilts to the head of the kang, wake up and continue drinking, and never stop until it is done.
On October 24th, Lao Su took Shu Ting back to the old village, where the transportation was not developed. A winding path leads directly to the hillside. There are a hundred steep roofs made of logs on the hillside. The fence outside is made of logs. Except for the big kang at home, you can't find even a piece of bricks and stone tiles.
With the continuous development of the economy, young people have moved out of the old village. They feel that the living conditions there are too difficult. Despite the water and electricity, it is still difficult to keep the hearts of the children without the modern entertainment facilities.
But Lao Su is different. He always has a kind of nostalgia for the old village. He missed the days when he made pine nuts in the woods, the smell of the woods in his old house, the warm kang, and everything there was.
Because of this, around the year of the year, he would return to the old village to live for a month. There were also many old brothers and sisters who had the same ideas as him, so he was not alone.
The days in the old village are the same as those in the village. They also shuttle between the flowing banquets of each family every day, drinking endless wine and chatting endlessly. In this case, even Shu Ting was pulled away by the women and accepted the advice to drink enthusiastically.
She was a little shy. Although she had made up her mind to drink less or even not, she still poured wine down like white water under the run of those cunning Northeastern aunts.
The wine in the Northeast is like a man from the Northeast. Even those so-called mild-hearted wines are all made of grape juice squeezed in summer, mixed with the most intense grain wine and buried in the cellar and soaked for a summer. Although the smell of the wine has been soaked, the stamina is very strong.
Shu Ting naturally didn't know these things. She sipped her stomach with four or five glasses of wine, and she immediately felt dizzy. She was lying on the kang of her second aunt's house next door and was unconscious.
The second aunt brought two big houses at the fire stove at home, one for those men and the other for the women. Seeing Shu Ting sleeping well, she was afraid that she would disturb her, so she quickly helped her up with her daughter-in-law and sent her back to Lao Su's old house.
Lao Su is a careful person who can live a life. Every day before going out, he always burns his own big stove. Not only does he have a big kang, but also a dragon. He sits on it and burns his butt.
This day was no exception. Seeing that Lao Su’s house was steaming, the second aunt and second aunt’s wife simply took off the keys from Shu Ting’s neck, put her on the kang, and laid her bedding for her. Seeing that she was drunk, she simply took off her coat, covered her quilt and left the house.
They had just left, and Lao Su hurried back. He got up and went to the bathroom just now, and happened to see the scene where the second aunt and her daughter-in-law sent Shu Ting home.
Although he had already broken the wine as planned with Shu Ting and used high blood pressure to evade the wine, when Lao Su saw Shu Ting's pretty and graceful body, he still felt a fire burning in his heart. The crazy scene when he was drunk that night flashed involuntarily in his mind.
He watched his second aunt send Shu Ting home. Seeing that his second aunt and her daughter-in-law were back in the seat, he then went along the corner of the wall and flipped back to his yard without using a ladder.
Second aunt was very delicate. Before leaving, she did not forget to turn off the lights and lock the door. Lao Su turned on the lights in the hall, but stood in front of the closed bedroom door and couldn't move forward.
The last time he had something like that with Shu Ting was after getting drunk. Under the stimulation of alcohol, he was able to completely abandon such damn things as ethics, but now he didn't even touch a drop of wine.
Although he was decisive, at this moment, Lao Su felt uneasy for the first time. The door that was hidden in front of him was no less than the gate of hell for him. He knew clearly in his heart the consequences of pushing the door open
I wanted to climb back to the wall, but the devil-like tempting voice in my heart warned him that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Once I missed it, I am afraid I will end up regretting this life.
Dad, I'm thirsty, I want to drink water!
Shu Ting's voice was vague in the bedroom. It was this sentence that completely dispelled all the concerns in Lao Su's heart. He gritted his teeth, went to the stove to get a large enamel teapot and an enamel teapot. He stepped back and opened the door firmly, and was stunned by the beautiful scene inside the door.
Now she is wearing a light brown base shirt and leggings of the same color underneath. The cute baby's face is full of redness after being drunk. Perhaps because of alcohol, she looks a little hot all over. Her right shoulder has taken off from the middle of the base shirt.
Shu Ting is very thin, and the result is that her shoulder holes are very deep. She has done experiments before, and she can put 15 yuan coins in it.
The shoulder hole is definitely one of the sexiest parts of a woman. Looking at Shu Ting's half-exposed shoulders, Lao Su's heart, which was still uneasy, finally settled down and made the final decision. Tonight, no matter what, he would indulge again and completely indulge him.
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