An ordinary little town that is unknown, lives a group of people working from sunrise and resting from sunset, year after year, day after day, beginning and end, without the romance of wind, flowers, snow and moon and the heroic life of a raincoat, mist and rain, but with the calmness of drinking alone with a glass of wine
There is no fatigue and indifference in the big city for its livelihood, but only leisure and tranquility with contentment. The spring breeze of reform is like the breeze that blows willow branches. It will arrive from morning to night to morning to evening, not only blows away the new buds in the field, but also blows into the hearts of people in small cities.
People who have slept for twenty years more than those in developed coastal provinces were finally awakened by the hustle and bustle of pile drivers in front of their homes. The changes brought to people at the turn of the century were not just the first digits of the epoch-year period from one thousand years to two that will be used for one thousand years. More changes have occurred in the relationship between people.
When we met, we stopped talking and had eaten, but asked which factory in the city had a high salary. People who had eaten big pot meals for decades realized overnight that the small pot dishes were more delicious.
Different heads determine the thickness of the pocket. The neighbors who originally touched their heads and feet opened up a gap in life. Envy, jealousy, inferiority and even hatred. A series of emotions emerged, changing everything that had been unchanged for a long time with an acceleration comparable to floor oil.
A quiet stone street is tenaciously staying behind the few memories. The watering of spring rain seems to bring the beautiful scenery to a color, and the oily stone road seems to be a scene in a thick and colorful oil painting. A family on the street, behind the threshold that can be crossed with just one foot, a little girl about ten years old takes advantage of the gap between the rain and clear weather and moves out the table and chairs, sits at the door of the house and writes homework.
Oh, Nizi Ah, doing homework, a little bit of a slutty man's voice sounded
The girl who lowered her head to write raised her head to look at the man standing in front of her. The person who came was about thirty years old, wearing a green and white striped T-shirt with a straight collar. She was as bright as a mirror and didn't know how much wax was applied. It made people worry that it would burn it by litting the fire. After the rain was not cloudy or sunny, she actually wore a pair of toad mirrors to block her eyes under the black lenses, which made people feel uncomfortable.
Oh, Uncle Liu, the girl didn't want to look at that face more, so she asked, then she continued to lower her head to write
Nizi, is your mother at home? The man continued to ask
The girl answered without raising her head
OK, you continue to do your homework, uncle is looking for your mother...uh... chat
The man said as he crossed the threshold. When he passed by the girl, he gently put something on her table. It was a piece of chocolate. When he raised his hand, he pinched the girl's delicate face, which was so ripped out, and let out a hey laugh.
The girl seemed a little numb and said in a thin voice like a mosquito and flies. Thank you, Uncle Liu.
This is not the first time a man has come to chat with his mother, nor is he generously giving her a piece of imported chocolate that is somewhat luxurious for her. She does not recognize the large English trademark on the packaging, but only knows two Chinese characters Dove.
The girl still clearly remembers the scene when she first got this chocolate a few days ago. The fashionable plastic paper packaging is different from any candy or chocolate she has seen since childhood. The smooth feel and exquisite printing made her reluctant to tear the wrapping paper for a long time. It was not until a few days later when Uncle Liu visited her again and brought her a piece of exactly the same chocolate, she carefully took out the previous piece of chocolate she had collected for a few days.
Slowly tear apart the exquisite packaging, she looked at the brown chocolate for a long time, then gently closed her eyes, smelling the tempting cocoa fragrance that could not wait to float outward at the end of her nose
After thinking about it, the girl finally opened her mouth lightly. A row of fine and clean teeth looked particularly white against the backdrop of her red lips. The tender red little bird's tongue was like a small snake that had just woken up from hibernation and slowly swam past the place where the fragrance drifted.
With a gentle touch, the little snake hurriedly fled back to the nest, as if it was frightened, and as if it had taken a huge advantage and had to go back and digest it slowly, leaving a corner of the chocolate wet
The girl narrowed her eyes and then laughed, as if she was laughing at her cautiousness. She hid in a corner and saw that no one was in sight. She gritted her teeth, slowly handed the chocolate to her mouth, and opened her cherry mouth again. This time the timid little snake did not come out. The two rows of bald teeth slowly bit the chocolate with the movement of closing the mouth, and moved it back and forth several times, as if she was calculating the most suitable cutting position. After hesitating for a few times, she finally bit off hard. With a slight sound, the originally complete chocolate was missing a small corner.
As the chewing movements were made, the girl showed an extremely happy expression on her face. In fact, the small piece she bitten did not need to be chewed so much, but this could make the sweetness spread quickly in her mouth and cover every corner.
The girl only felt that every taste bud on the tip of her tongue was blooming, as if the seedlings on the dry land were welcoming the first sweet rain after a long drought. There seemed to be countless bubbles in her mind explode one after another, and every explosion burst out pure endorphins.
This feeling of satisfaction and happiness was frozen in the girl's memory. It was not until many years later that she realized that the satisfaction and happiness at this moment were so similar to the pleasure of high-quality sex. The sexual pleasure that countless women could hardly find in their entire lives could actually be replaced in their memories, from huge wealth to small sweetness, but many people just forgot their original intentions.
The girl put the chocolate she just got into a small drawer on the side of the small desk. This was the fourth piece there, but in fact, Uncle Liu came more than four times. In addition to the first piece she used for a whole week to taste it slowly, she also gave it to Xiaohua, a good friend who lives next door. That was six. And Uncle Liu didn't give it to him every few times at first, but he couldn't resist the little girl's expectation look. I don't know how many times it was. After that, Uncle Liu would stuff a piece like paying a toll and give it to the girl who sat at the door like a toller.
Every time Uncle Liu comes, he says he is chatting with his mother. The girl is only ten years old and doesn't know so many tricks. Although he thinks it's not as simple as pouring a cup of tea and chatting about family matters, he can't think of anything else in his simple little head. She only remembers the first few times. Every time Uncle Liu comes, his mother will walk to the yard to tell her who is doing homework at the door that there is something important to tell Uncle Liu, don't go into their house if you have nothing to do. If someone comes to find her, she will say she is not at home for the time being.
The girl agreed, and she really abides by it every time. Based on the principle that she had to eliminate disasters for others with chocolate, she instinctively wanted to give something for the tempting sweetness.
Every time my mother closes the door and chats with Uncle Liu, she asks the girl to take care of her 5-year-old brother while doing her homework. The little boy is a dog who doesn’t like dealing with such a naughty brother alone. It’s no less than a test paper. Fortunately, Uncle Liu doesn’t come for a long time every time, and it’s only less than an hour at most. This also makes this transaction look cost-effective because of the blessing of an imported chocolate.
Uncle Liu came today. It was a good day to sleep on rainy days. My mother was energetic early on. She chased her brother to sleep in her yard for no reason. As soon as the little devil fell asleep, Uncle Liu arrived. Thinking of the next hour, she could smell the unique fresh smell after the rain while chewing chocolate to deal with the difficult homework. The leisurely feeling made the girl grin
Not long after, Linlin's voice was pushed on the stone road, coming to the door from afar and near. The girl lowered her head and wrote her homework, holding a pen in one hand and a small piece of chocolate in the other. She didn't pay much attention to this common sound.
Girl
The sound of the bicycle stopped at the girl's doorstep, and a man's voice started
Dad, you're back so early today
The girl looked up at her father who was pushing her bicycle over the threshold. She was a thin man in her early thirties, wearing a dusty blue work clothes, and a layer of light dust on her messy hair.
It's Ah, there is not much work in the factory today, so I come back after finishing my work. My father pushed the bicycle down and parked it in the courtyard and replied.
The girl's father was a boiler worker in a state-owned enterprise in the town a few years ago. He thought that he could not live a good life with such a big pot meal, but it was just plain. However, he didn't expect that the huge factory would collapse under the impact of the wave of reform. He was laid off for a few years at a young age. At that time, the girl had not yet gone to school, and her mother had just gotten pregnant with her younger brother, and the family's livelihood was broken.
Fortunately, the young father did not complain about the world, but quickly modified his life plan. He became a distant relative and learned the carpenter skills. With his hard work and a little talent, he learned it as if he was in water. He soon gained a foothold in the master's small workshop. Although he was harder than before, his income was slightly better than before.
With the arrival of the new century and new economy, several large furniture factories were opened in the town. My father, who had become a senior in the industry, was naturally poached and became a backbone, and his income naturally increased. My mother bid farewell to the days when she used to do odd jobs everywhere and began to do housework at home with peace of mind. Her life was booming.
Dad, you are really, I don't know that you're going to get back after you're cleaned
The girl complained, but got up and walked to her father, and thoughtfully helped her take away the dust and wood chips on her body.
Hehe, my daughter is still sensible and knows that she feels sorry for her father. A happy smile appears on her father's face. By the way, is your mom at home?
Uh... The girl's hand suddenly stopped and she realized that she had encountered a new problem
Several times before Uncle Liu came and his father was not at home until he left. This was the first time Uncle Liu came back without leaving. How should I answer?
My mother said someone was looking for her and said she was not at home, but the one in front of her was her father. Is there anyone there?
Girl, what's wrong with you?
Seeing his daughter's face strange, her father's face showed a puzzled look on his face
Just when the girl didn't know how to explain to her father that Uncle Liu was chatting with her mother in the house, the closed door was opened, and Uncle Liu was walking out with relaxed steps.
Oh! Brother Haitao is back, work is over today, Uncle Liu still looks like a slutty, the toad mirror on his face makes people unable to see through his eyes
Ah, it's Brother Jinlong Ah, how are you today...
Wang Haitao asked, but his eyes glanced at his wife who followed Liu Jinlong out. Her eyes were a little unnatural, but there was no look of fear at all.
Oh, I don’t think you are going to work anymore. My brother and sister are idle at home alone. I’ll come to chat with her, hahahaha
Liu Jinlong smiled very cheerfully, without any sign of being nervous and embarrassed
Oh oh oh, so Ah
Wang Haitao nodded quickly, but could not see any relief in his eyes. If the girl had experienced more than ten years of life at this time, she could see the sadness in her father's eyes.
Girl, the mother shouted to the girl, go back to the inner room to see if my brother is awake
oh
The girl jogged to the inner room obediently, turned a few doors and came to the room where her brother was sleeping. She saw the little guy lying on the bed with his back on his back. On a hot day, the little cock exposed in the crotch pants was like the head of the turtle my mother bought a few days ago. Of course, when she was shrank, the girl couldn't help but curl her lips when she saw it.
Mom, my brother is still asleep
The girl ran out all the way, and when she saw her mother back in the kitchen, she knew she was preparing her family's supper.
OK, Mother lowers her head and is busy with her work. If my brother wakes up, please help me watch it for a while.
Oh, mom... The girl approached her mother, and seemed to be a little reluctant to speak.
What's wrong?
That... My dad just asked me if you are at home or not, I don't know what to answer. I can't tell him that you are not at home, the girl whispered
Tsk, my mother smacked her lips, we were talking about things, so we didn’t want outsiders to disturb me, is your dad an outsider?
Oh, I'll find out next time
The mother sucked again, turned to look at her daughter with a look of dissatisfaction and helplessness, as if she didn't know how to take the lead
OK OK OK The sun is about to set, so I collected my homework book
The girl rushed back to the yard like a little Yàn. Her father and Uncle Liu were talking softly in the corner of the yard gate, holding a lit cigarette in each hand, and the kind that his father wouldn't be willing to buy with a yellow filter. It was obviously sent by Uncle Liu. The girl felt a little relieved when she saw her. She was over ten years old and said she understood or not, but she didn't understand. Her father was not angry when she saw Uncle Liu and her mother coming out of the room, but chatted, which showed that the things between them were not the kind that she had thought secretly about.
The two men saw the girl coming out to put away the table and chairs, and subconsciously moved a few steps deeper, but they were only a little girl after all. Their wariness was not that heavy. Although they spoke lightly, they were still heard by the girl. Perhaps out of curious instinct, the girl's movements inadvertently slowed down.
I said Haitao Ah, it's not my brother, I'm talking to you, you're the one who stays with the wood in your factory for a long time and becomes a lump of wood.
My father took a sip of cigarette, lowered his head and said nothing, Liu Jinlong continued
Is Xiaohong your wife? No, is it someone else's wife? Yes, then do you still care whether she is my wife?
No, Brother Jinlong, that's not what we said at that time. My father's response was a bit powerless
Let me tell you the truth, my wife is in my hometown. Besides, that woman is 150 or 60 pounds, and her butt can make you sit hemiplegic. Are you happy?
My father opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he immediately closed and continued to smoke
Hehe, what? Brother, I have eaten alone several times, you guy is unhappy, right? Liu Jinlong showed a lewd smile on his face
Alas...No...I... My father stammered for a few times and didn't say a whole thing
Don’t be anxious... Liu Jinlong hugged his father’s thin shoulders and said earnestly, Xiaohong’s husband has been inconvenient to see him recently, and I know you miss the slut’s pussy.
My father was uneasy when he heard him say it, and he looked at the girl who was grinding the table not far away, and gently turned Liu Jinlong beside the monster. Brother, please keep your voice down, the child is here
Liu Jinlong glanced at his body and started to sniffle, but his eyebrows were already showing a bit of a delicate girl. Oh, what do you know about the little brat?
He said this, but he added strength to pull his father aside. The girl listened to what they said. When the two of them were a little prepared but did not have the full strength to guard against her, she listened to the subsequent conversation carefully.
It's not in vain that my coming today, I've brought you good news. Liu Jinlong said mysteriously.
What news?
Xiaohong's husband is working on night shift this Friday night. I agreed with the little slut that she would pick her up here after her husband had supper. The four of us will be there... Hehehe Wave
What? My father stared at Liu Jinlong with wide eyes. The expression on his face was not surprising or scared. Come to my house?
Are you fucking stupid?
Liu Jinlong glared back and said, "Where are you going if you don't come here? I live alone, and there is only a few places at home. I'm afraid that the neighbors on the street will not know? Do you still want to go to Xiaohong's house?
No...I didn't mean that, my father blushed
Then what are you afraid of? Let me tell you, I have agreed with your Juaner, but she has no objection. Not only has no objection, but she is also very beautiful. Hehehehe
The girl couldn't help but frown when she heard this. To be honest, she didn't understand what the two men said specifically, but she knew that Juan'er was the nickname of her mother. Usually, no one called her that except her father and the next neighbor Grandma Cai. Everyone called her Lijuan or Xiao Yang. The girl vaguely felt that Uncle Liu was not suitable for her to call her mother like this.
OK, then that's all. On Friday night, I brought Xiaohong here, so your kid can't even straighten your waist, hahaha. Liu Jinlong laughed and patted his father's shoulder vigorously
Let's go, Nizi, uncle is gone, I'll bring you chocolate Ah next time I come, I'll give you my wish
Oh, goodbye Uncle Liu
At night, the girl was lying on the bed for a long time and couldn't fall asleep. The soft cry of her younger brother beside her was in her ear. She and her younger brother slept alone in a small room. This is a small bedroom separated by the big bedroom of her parents. Outside the door is the big bedroom where her parents sleep. There is a toilet in the room, so you don't have to go out when you get up at night.
At this time, she was lying on the bed, her head full of question marks. Uncle Liu's visit brought her too many questions. What was he talking about when he stayed in the room with his mother for an hour?
Why didn’t my father get angry when he came back and ran into him and his mother out of the room?
Who are they talking about Xiaohong?
Isn’t a slut insult to others? Why don’t the two hate her at all in their tone?
By the way, the most important thing is, what will they come to their home on Friday night, that is, on the night three days later?
Why are dad and mom still happy about this?
There is no fatigue and indifference in the big city for its livelihood, but only leisure and tranquility with contentment. The spring breeze of reform is like the breeze that blows willow branches. It will arrive from morning to night to morning to evening, not only blows away the new buds in the field, but also blows into the hearts of people in small cities.
People who have slept for twenty years more than those in developed coastal provinces were finally awakened by the hustle and bustle of pile drivers in front of their homes. The changes brought to people at the turn of the century were not just the first digits of the epoch-year period from one thousand years to two that will be used for one thousand years. More changes have occurred in the relationship between people.
When we met, we stopped talking and had eaten, but asked which factory in the city had a high salary. People who had eaten big pot meals for decades realized overnight that the small pot dishes were more delicious.
Different heads determine the thickness of the pocket. The neighbors who originally touched their heads and feet opened up a gap in life. Envy, jealousy, inferiority and even hatred. A series of emotions emerged, changing everything that had been unchanged for a long time with an acceleration comparable to floor oil.
A quiet stone street is tenaciously staying behind the few memories. The watering of spring rain seems to bring the beautiful scenery to a color, and the oily stone road seems to be a scene in a thick and colorful oil painting. A family on the street, behind the threshold that can be crossed with just one foot, a little girl about ten years old takes advantage of the gap between the rain and clear weather and moves out the table and chairs, sits at the door of the house and writes homework.
Oh, Nizi Ah, doing homework, a little bit of a slutty man's voice sounded
The girl who lowered her head to write raised her head to look at the man standing in front of her. The person who came was about thirty years old, wearing a green and white striped T-shirt with a straight collar. She was as bright as a mirror and didn't know how much wax was applied. It made people worry that it would burn it by litting the fire. After the rain was not cloudy or sunny, she actually wore a pair of toad mirrors to block her eyes under the black lenses, which made people feel uncomfortable.
Oh, Uncle Liu, the girl didn't want to look at that face more, so she asked, then she continued to lower her head to write
Nizi, is your mother at home? The man continued to ask
The girl answered without raising her head
OK, you continue to do your homework, uncle is looking for your mother...uh... chat
The man said as he crossed the threshold. When he passed by the girl, he gently put something on her table. It was a piece of chocolate. When he raised his hand, he pinched the girl's delicate face, which was so ripped out, and let out a hey laugh.
The girl seemed a little numb and said in a thin voice like a mosquito and flies. Thank you, Uncle Liu.
This is not the first time a man has come to chat with his mother, nor is he generously giving her a piece of imported chocolate that is somewhat luxurious for her. She does not recognize the large English trademark on the packaging, but only knows two Chinese characters Dove.
The girl still clearly remembers the scene when she first got this chocolate a few days ago. The fashionable plastic paper packaging is different from any candy or chocolate she has seen since childhood. The smooth feel and exquisite printing made her reluctant to tear the wrapping paper for a long time. It was not until a few days later when Uncle Liu visited her again and brought her a piece of exactly the same chocolate, she carefully took out the previous piece of chocolate she had collected for a few days.
Slowly tear apart the exquisite packaging, she looked at the brown chocolate for a long time, then gently closed her eyes, smelling the tempting cocoa fragrance that could not wait to float outward at the end of her nose
After thinking about it, the girl finally opened her mouth lightly. A row of fine and clean teeth looked particularly white against the backdrop of her red lips. The tender red little bird's tongue was like a small snake that had just woken up from hibernation and slowly swam past the place where the fragrance drifted.
With a gentle touch, the little snake hurriedly fled back to the nest, as if it was frightened, and as if it had taken a huge advantage and had to go back and digest it slowly, leaving a corner of the chocolate wet
The girl narrowed her eyes and then laughed, as if she was laughing at her cautiousness. She hid in a corner and saw that no one was in sight. She gritted her teeth, slowly handed the chocolate to her mouth, and opened her cherry mouth again. This time the timid little snake did not come out. The two rows of bald teeth slowly bit the chocolate with the movement of closing the mouth, and moved it back and forth several times, as if she was calculating the most suitable cutting position. After hesitating for a few times, she finally bit off hard. With a slight sound, the originally complete chocolate was missing a small corner.
As the chewing movements were made, the girl showed an extremely happy expression on her face. In fact, the small piece she bitten did not need to be chewed so much, but this could make the sweetness spread quickly in her mouth and cover every corner.
The girl only felt that every taste bud on the tip of her tongue was blooming, as if the seedlings on the dry land were welcoming the first sweet rain after a long drought. There seemed to be countless bubbles in her mind explode one after another, and every explosion burst out pure endorphins.
This feeling of satisfaction and happiness was frozen in the girl's memory. It was not until many years later that she realized that the satisfaction and happiness at this moment were so similar to the pleasure of high-quality sex. The sexual pleasure that countless women could hardly find in their entire lives could actually be replaced in their memories, from huge wealth to small sweetness, but many people just forgot their original intentions.
The girl put the chocolate she just got into a small drawer on the side of the small desk. This was the fourth piece there, but in fact, Uncle Liu came more than four times. In addition to the first piece she used for a whole week to taste it slowly, she also gave it to Xiaohua, a good friend who lives next door. That was six. And Uncle Liu didn't give it to him every few times at first, but he couldn't resist the little girl's expectation look. I don't know how many times it was. After that, Uncle Liu would stuff a piece like paying a toll and give it to the girl who sat at the door like a toller.
Every time Uncle Liu comes, he says he is chatting with his mother. The girl is only ten years old and doesn't know so many tricks. Although he thinks it's not as simple as pouring a cup of tea and chatting about family matters, he can't think of anything else in his simple little head. She only remembers the first few times. Every time Uncle Liu comes, his mother will walk to the yard to tell her who is doing homework at the door that there is something important to tell Uncle Liu, don't go into their house if you have nothing to do. If someone comes to find her, she will say she is not at home for the time being.
The girl agreed, and she really abides by it every time. Based on the principle that she had to eliminate disasters for others with chocolate, she instinctively wanted to give something for the tempting sweetness.
Every time my mother closes the door and chats with Uncle Liu, she asks the girl to take care of her 5-year-old brother while doing her homework. The little boy is a dog who doesn’t like dealing with such a naughty brother alone. It’s no less than a test paper. Fortunately, Uncle Liu doesn’t come for a long time every time, and it’s only less than an hour at most. This also makes this transaction look cost-effective because of the blessing of an imported chocolate.
Uncle Liu came today. It was a good day to sleep on rainy days. My mother was energetic early on. She chased her brother to sleep in her yard for no reason. As soon as the little devil fell asleep, Uncle Liu arrived. Thinking of the next hour, she could smell the unique fresh smell after the rain while chewing chocolate to deal with the difficult homework. The leisurely feeling made the girl grin
Not long after, Linlin's voice was pushed on the stone road, coming to the door from afar and near. The girl lowered her head and wrote her homework, holding a pen in one hand and a small piece of chocolate in the other. She didn't pay much attention to this common sound.
Girl
The sound of the bicycle stopped at the girl's doorstep, and a man's voice started
Dad, you're back so early today
The girl looked up at her father who was pushing her bicycle over the threshold. She was a thin man in her early thirties, wearing a dusty blue work clothes, and a layer of light dust on her messy hair.
It's Ah, there is not much work in the factory today, so I come back after finishing my work. My father pushed the bicycle down and parked it in the courtyard and replied.
The girl's father was a boiler worker in a state-owned enterprise in the town a few years ago. He thought that he could not live a good life with such a big pot meal, but it was just plain. However, he didn't expect that the huge factory would collapse under the impact of the wave of reform. He was laid off for a few years at a young age. At that time, the girl had not yet gone to school, and her mother had just gotten pregnant with her younger brother, and the family's livelihood was broken.
Fortunately, the young father did not complain about the world, but quickly modified his life plan. He became a distant relative and learned the carpenter skills. With his hard work and a little talent, he learned it as if he was in water. He soon gained a foothold in the master's small workshop. Although he was harder than before, his income was slightly better than before.
With the arrival of the new century and new economy, several large furniture factories were opened in the town. My father, who had become a senior in the industry, was naturally poached and became a backbone, and his income naturally increased. My mother bid farewell to the days when she used to do odd jobs everywhere and began to do housework at home with peace of mind. Her life was booming.
Dad, you are really, I don't know that you're going to get back after you're cleaned
The girl complained, but got up and walked to her father, and thoughtfully helped her take away the dust and wood chips on her body.
Hehe, my daughter is still sensible and knows that she feels sorry for her father. A happy smile appears on her father's face. By the way, is your mom at home?
Uh... The girl's hand suddenly stopped and she realized that she had encountered a new problem
Several times before Uncle Liu came and his father was not at home until he left. This was the first time Uncle Liu came back without leaving. How should I answer?
My mother said someone was looking for her and said she was not at home, but the one in front of her was her father. Is there anyone there?
Girl, what's wrong with you?
Seeing his daughter's face strange, her father's face showed a puzzled look on his face
Just when the girl didn't know how to explain to her father that Uncle Liu was chatting with her mother in the house, the closed door was opened, and Uncle Liu was walking out with relaxed steps.
Oh! Brother Haitao is back, work is over today, Uncle Liu still looks like a slutty, the toad mirror on his face makes people unable to see through his eyes
Ah, it's Brother Jinlong Ah, how are you today...
Wang Haitao asked, but his eyes glanced at his wife who followed Liu Jinlong out. Her eyes were a little unnatural, but there was no look of fear at all.
Oh, I don’t think you are going to work anymore. My brother and sister are idle at home alone. I’ll come to chat with her, hahahaha
Liu Jinlong smiled very cheerfully, without any sign of being nervous and embarrassed
Oh oh oh, so Ah
Wang Haitao nodded quickly, but could not see any relief in his eyes. If the girl had experienced more than ten years of life at this time, she could see the sadness in her father's eyes.
Girl, the mother shouted to the girl, go back to the inner room to see if my brother is awake
oh
The girl jogged to the inner room obediently, turned a few doors and came to the room where her brother was sleeping. She saw the little guy lying on the bed with his back on his back. On a hot day, the little cock exposed in the crotch pants was like the head of the turtle my mother bought a few days ago. Of course, when she was shrank, the girl couldn't help but curl her lips when she saw it.
Mom, my brother is still asleep
The girl ran out all the way, and when she saw her mother back in the kitchen, she knew she was preparing her family's supper.
OK, Mother lowers her head and is busy with her work. If my brother wakes up, please help me watch it for a while.
Oh, mom... The girl approached her mother, and seemed to be a little reluctant to speak.
What's wrong?
That... My dad just asked me if you are at home or not, I don't know what to answer. I can't tell him that you are not at home, the girl whispered
Tsk, my mother smacked her lips, we were talking about things, so we didn’t want outsiders to disturb me, is your dad an outsider?
Oh, I'll find out next time
The mother sucked again, turned to look at her daughter with a look of dissatisfaction and helplessness, as if she didn't know how to take the lead
OK OK OK The sun is about to set, so I collected my homework book
The girl rushed back to the yard like a little Yàn. Her father and Uncle Liu were talking softly in the corner of the yard gate, holding a lit cigarette in each hand, and the kind that his father wouldn't be willing to buy with a yellow filter. It was obviously sent by Uncle Liu. The girl felt a little relieved when she saw her. She was over ten years old and said she understood or not, but she didn't understand. Her father was not angry when she saw Uncle Liu and her mother coming out of the room, but chatted, which showed that the things between them were not the kind that she had thought secretly about.
The two men saw the girl coming out to put away the table and chairs, and subconsciously moved a few steps deeper, but they were only a little girl after all. Their wariness was not that heavy. Although they spoke lightly, they were still heard by the girl. Perhaps out of curious instinct, the girl's movements inadvertently slowed down.
I said Haitao Ah, it's not my brother, I'm talking to you, you're the one who stays with the wood in your factory for a long time and becomes a lump of wood.
My father took a sip of cigarette, lowered his head and said nothing, Liu Jinlong continued
Is Xiaohong your wife? No, is it someone else's wife? Yes, then do you still care whether she is my wife?
No, Brother Jinlong, that's not what we said at that time. My father's response was a bit powerless
Let me tell you the truth, my wife is in my hometown. Besides, that woman is 150 or 60 pounds, and her butt can make you sit hemiplegic. Are you happy?
My father opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he immediately closed and continued to smoke
Hehe, what? Brother, I have eaten alone several times, you guy is unhappy, right? Liu Jinlong showed a lewd smile on his face
Alas...No...I... My father stammered for a few times and didn't say a whole thing
Don’t be anxious... Liu Jinlong hugged his father’s thin shoulders and said earnestly, Xiaohong’s husband has been inconvenient to see him recently, and I know you miss the slut’s pussy.
My father was uneasy when he heard him say it, and he looked at the girl who was grinding the table not far away, and gently turned Liu Jinlong beside the monster. Brother, please keep your voice down, the child is here
Liu Jinlong glanced at his body and started to sniffle, but his eyebrows were already showing a bit of a delicate girl. Oh, what do you know about the little brat?
He said this, but he added strength to pull his father aside. The girl listened to what they said. When the two of them were a little prepared but did not have the full strength to guard against her, she listened to the subsequent conversation carefully.
It's not in vain that my coming today, I've brought you good news. Liu Jinlong said mysteriously.
What news?
Xiaohong's husband is working on night shift this Friday night. I agreed with the little slut that she would pick her up here after her husband had supper. The four of us will be there... Hehehe Wave
What? My father stared at Liu Jinlong with wide eyes. The expression on his face was not surprising or scared. Come to my house?
Are you fucking stupid?
Liu Jinlong glared back and said, "Where are you going if you don't come here? I live alone, and there is only a few places at home. I'm afraid that the neighbors on the street will not know? Do you still want to go to Xiaohong's house?
No...I didn't mean that, my father blushed
Then what are you afraid of? Let me tell you, I have agreed with your Juaner, but she has no objection. Not only has no objection, but she is also very beautiful. Hehehehe
The girl couldn't help but frown when she heard this. To be honest, she didn't understand what the two men said specifically, but she knew that Juan'er was the nickname of her mother. Usually, no one called her that except her father and the next neighbor Grandma Cai. Everyone called her Lijuan or Xiao Yang. The girl vaguely felt that Uncle Liu was not suitable for her to call her mother like this.
OK, then that's all. On Friday night, I brought Xiaohong here, so your kid can't even straighten your waist, hahaha. Liu Jinlong laughed and patted his father's shoulder vigorously
Let's go, Nizi, uncle is gone, I'll bring you chocolate Ah next time I come, I'll give you my wish
Oh, goodbye Uncle Liu
At night, the girl was lying on the bed for a long time and couldn't fall asleep. The soft cry of her younger brother beside her was in her ear. She and her younger brother slept alone in a small room. This is a small bedroom separated by the big bedroom of her parents. Outside the door is the big bedroom where her parents sleep. There is a toilet in the room, so you don't have to go out when you get up at night.
At this time, she was lying on the bed, her head full of question marks. Uncle Liu's visit brought her too many questions. What was he talking about when he stayed in the room with his mother for an hour?
Why didn’t my father get angry when he came back and ran into him and his mother out of the room?
Who are they talking about Xiaohong?
Isn’t a slut insult to others? Why don’t the two hate her at all in their tone?
By the way, the most important thing is, what will they come to their home on Friday night, that is, on the night three days later?
Why are dad and mom still happy about this?
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