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annotation:
Hu Tianer (nonsense)
Suck (tits)
Touch (look around, look, search)
Give (please)
Entrust it to (because)
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After the meal, everyone parted one after another
First, Zhao Shizai left Baoguo alone and left Zhao Bo’s house on tiptoe. Later, Jia Jinglin and his wife walked out of the house together.
Chai Lingxiu was afraid that Jia Jinglin would get drunk and implicated Chu Yanyan, so she went out and asked him to take a break before leaving. If he really couldn't, she asked his son to take them back. Fortunately, Jia Jinglin was still energetic and was still awake. It was nothing big to do. They saw that Yang Shuxiang and the children in the house were having fun and were not happy to call them.
Zhao Boqi also drank a lot. At this moment, he wanted to accompany Jinglin. Seeing Chai Lingxiu and Chu Yanyan's side, he was afraid that he would be so proud that he would just say hello and say something to Jia Jinglin about getting together another day or after the New Year.
After a long time of rushing, he took out a cigarette. Seeing Chai Lingxiu coming back, he quickly let the cigarette over. He sat on the stool in the main hall and asked her why Teacher Yang hadn't come back?
Then he flipped over and said that happiness, Jia Gang's bullying his son, and he was dizzy and cursing.
Before Ma Xiuqin and Chai Lingxiu could speak, Yang Shuxiang and Huanzhang were watching each other again. Zhao Da really drank a lot, so he couldn't let him stay in the main hall and put Zhao Bo on the kang in the west room.
After laying the quilt, I settled my father down. As soon as the curtain was put down, Zhao Huanzhang began to ask Chai Lingxiu to promise Brother Yang to stay.
These days, he often urged Yang Shuxiang, and his grandfather often said, saying that your brother Yang would run away after staying for one night and asked him to come and stay for two more days.
But no matter what Huanzhang said, Brother Yang always refuses that something is wrong and just won't come.
While it was quiet now, Huanzhang expressed his thoughts
First, he fought, and then broke through the matter between Zhao Yongan and Ma Xiuqin. Yang Shuxiang felt both depressed and disgusted. He was unhappy to stay. Unexpectedly, as soon as Huan Zhang finished begging, Baoguo, who was begging him, also started yelling.
The little guy Baoguo rushed forward, regardless of whether Chai Lingxiu was following Ma Xiuqin and hugging her arm.
The earth screamed, asking her to spit and promise Yang Shuxiang to stay
Chai Lingxiu also knew that the young man was not distinguished from each other, especially Baoguo's mother was not around, and the child felt a little panicked. It was rare to see Baoguo so happy, so he agreed.
Baoguo got the reply and was very happy. ÁÁ kept shouting, holding Yang Shuxiang and asking him to tell him about the overlord's tripod.
Yang Shuxiang was worried, and she was not in the mood to coax Baoguo. She kicked Baoguo into the east room according to his butt, and then twisted his neck and hit Huanzhang.
Huanzhang knew that Brother Yang had something to say to Aunt Lingxiu, and understood it. He was afraid that his mother Ma Xiuqin would nag again, so he took the excuse to watch TV and tucked her butt into the east room to avoid it.
Pointing aside, Yang Shuxiang looked at Ma Xiuqin's figure angrily, which reminded him of what he saw that night.
To be honest, when Yang Shuxiang thought of the scene that day, he felt very uncomfortable. He didn't know how to describe his mood. Seeing Qin Niang finishing housework, he knew that she was a good woman. He wanted to hang around and hug her and comfort her, but he felt awkward.
After thinking about it, Yang Shuxiang secretly complained to herself, regretting that she shouldn't have crawled out to watch in the middle of the night. What's even more fucking was that she made such a big noise in the end, which left her in an awkward situation until now.
I feel a little fussy
If it were usual, Yang Shuxiang was not bored. These families were close to others and did not act as Qi Er at all, let alone being reluctant to deal with it.
It can be said that it is not much different from being in your own home, and there are not so many concerns
After glanced at Ma Xiuqin, she was greeting the look that Ma Xiuqin cast, Yang Shuxiang hurriedly avoided her eyes and refused to look at her
When he approached Chai Lingxiu, Yang Shuxiang wisted the corner of her mouth and asked: Mom, you see when it's time? You have to let me go and go around, right? Didn't my empress and I have told me several times, and blame me for not paying attention to them. Do you think I'm not paying attention to them? By the way, my second brother is busy dating his girlfriend, and I have no time to bring my guitar to me, so I have to settle the score with him!
The family was so depressed that Yang Shuxiang wanted to go to the city to relax and relieve the resentment.
Chai Lingxiu twisted her body and said to her again. She didn't care about quarrel with her son before. She knew that her son had a view in her heart and knew that the truth that everything would be reversed. It could not be solved by suppression.
Chai Lingxiu knows her son very well in this regard
She had already thought about it and took her son to take a walk to the city's uncle's house after the exam. After the New Year, she would take a shower and take a photo, so that both sides would complain about themselves and say that they would keep their son tight.
After packing up with Ma Xiuqin, Chai Lingxiu sat on the stool and picked up the cigarette that Zhao Boqi had asked before. Yang Shuxiang was sharp-eyed. He took out the pocket door and quickly fired his eyes. He lit the cigarette for Chai Lingxiu in a regular manner.
Chai Lingxiu spitted out fireworks and said calmly: If you take you into the city, you have to wait until the exam is finished!
He took a stool and was next to Chai Lingxiu. Yang Shuxiang hugged her arm and rubbed her, and wanted to be serious but with a habitual attitude. He said: In front of my mother-in-law, you are not allowed to regret what you said! Also, after I finished the exam, I will ask them for New Year’s money, you are not allowed to stop me anymore!
How old it is!
My son is really good, no matter where or where, why is he not honest at all!
She shook her arms and pushed her son away, thinking about when I wouldn't stop talking
I also think that he doesn't recognize his child's temperament. When he gets to him, everyone is more casual than his own family. How could Chai Lingxiu dare to agree to his wishes?
Seeing that his son was about to stick to him again, Chai Lingxiu shook her head, slapped Yang Shuxiang, and glanced at him and said: You have been studying your homework from home these two days. If you perform well, I will take you to the city to see your grandparents and your nanny.
Yang Shuxiang Ah
He said in surprise, grinned, and quickly asked: Are you talking about the results?
Chai Lingxiu looked at Yang Shuxiang and said: I have never asked you for results, but there are rewards and punishments!
This rule was not unexpected by Chai Lingxiu, nor was it formed in one or two days
As early as Yang Shuxiang's primary school, Chai Lingxiu used this method of reward and punishment to urge her son. She did not deliberately or give up her mind, because she said that she would not ask her son to compete with others for wealth and honor, so she would put pressure on the child's shoulders, and she did not like to force her son like that.
Isn’t that Zhang Fei’s piece of cake to eat bean sprouts!
After saying this, Yang Shuxiang came to Chai Lingxiu and kissed her on the face. Without waiting for Chai Lingxiu to come and take it, she clamped her neck with her hands and stretched her fingers along her neck. She rubbed Chai Lingxiu with a few strokes and was no longer stubborn.
Looking back and forth, Ma Xiuqin was envious of her heart when she saw the warm appearance of her mother and son.
She sat aside and rubbed the corner of her clothes and wanted to say something, but she was afraid of affecting the atmosphere, and was afraid of disturbing this rare warm scene
Feeling affection in the scene, her mind was a little panicked, which reminded Ma Xiuqin of the night when she was incest with her father-in-law. She felt ashamed and felt sad.
If there was a person around you who knew the cold and cold for a long time, how could it be like this?
In contrast, Ma Xiuqin thought of her son. He was lying in the east room watching TV. How could she be like a mother in her eyes and heart?
My mind is volatile, my heart is empty
Ma Xiuqin feels that she is very lonely now, and the loneliness and worries in her heart make her feel very depressed.
She always thought, how great would it be if Huanzhang could be around her like Xiang'er?
It also saves you from having no one around you
But all this is just her wishful thinking, and no one in the family can understand her
Ma Xiuqin sighed. Seeing the mother and son beside her kissing each other, she looked so sad, but she never thought deeply that her thoughts were actually exactly the same as her life. She was used to being suppressed and always felt so sad.
The husband's family is a five-type family, and Ma Xiuqin's mother's family is also a five-type family. She has been bullied when she was young in Lujiaying. She finally got married and started a family and was walking on thin ice. She was ashamed of her eyes for fear of her parents-in-law being dissatisfied, so she became more and more trembling and dared not speak big and make decisions.
Now I hope that the men have lived a good life when they return to China, but it seems that they have lost something. It has become alienated from the men before going abroad four years ago, and the life before and after has drawn a deep gap.
Ma Xiuqin was present, Chai Lingxiu restrained her emotions and didn't want to do too much, so she pushed Yang Shuxiang and told him to obey and not to cause trouble for Ma Xiuqin.
After giving instructions, Chai Lingxiu got up and walked to the door of the east house to lift the curtain and muttered to Zhao Yong'an Liguo. At this time, it was inconvenient to go to the west house to disturb Zhao Boqi, who was drunk and lying down, and just before leaving, he informed Ma Xiuqin. Seeing that her face was dim and she didn't look happy when she was eating, she asked in a low voice: What's wrong, are you worried?
Ma Xiuqin smiled and waved her hands repeatedly, answering the question: Ming Ge'er, don't you take Xiang'er to the city?
Chai Lingxiu glanced at Ma Xiuqin, shook her head and smiled
Xiuqin is not as handsome as Yanyan, and she doesn't speak as beautiful as Yanyan. Chai Lingxiu knows it very well. She is also from her mother's village. She knows everything from childhood to adulthood, so she has never rejected her.
Seeing her speech appearing a little disgusting, she suddenly remembered that Xiuqin called her unit to ask about Xiang'er in the past few days. At that time, she was very nervous. It turned out that until now she was always thinking about Xiang'er in my heart.
As he was sucking, Chai Lingxiu smiled and said to Ma Xiuqin: What is it? It turns out that you should be the lobbyist, and you have grabbed me for this matter. He thought I dare not refute your refutation with the girl's weakness. Just look at him, or let him be your godson too?
Chai Lingxiu's casual statement was a joke before leaving, but she didn't expect Ma Xiuqin to take it seriously, nodding as if she had a price, and she wanted to be that godmother.
Chai Lingxiu was a little puzzled: When did Xiuqin learn Yanyan's style? Seeing our Xianger, she refused to let go
It must be Xiang'er who bullied her soft-heartedly. He knew that Xiuqin loved him and was easy to talk to, so he rubbed her in front of her and made her sweet.
Thinking of this, I smiled and said: I am a godson for you. I can save my worries and care, so I can save me from being worried all day long.
Ma Xiuqin laughed, while Yang Shuxiang beside her was lying on the ground, not knowing what she was muttering.
Look at him like this! You are even wronged. If you follow his wishes, you can let him get hurt in the future!
Seeing his son's glance at him, Chai Lingxiu smiled, grabbed Ma Xiuqin's hand, and said: You can't be too spoiled. If he rubs you, you have to scare him!
Ma Xiuqin's face turned red. She glanced at Yang Shuxiang with a slight look, her heart was a little wafting, and she withdrew her gaze and said: Xiang'er doesn't know it!
The crescent moon shuttles among the trees, like a fruit hanging on the branches and waiting to be ripened. It is transparent and bright at that time, and the breath is slow and long, reflecting the bright night sky, and the whole West is full of light.
Chai Lingxiu looked up at the moon, and seemed to be talking to herself as if she was thinking about it. When she stepped out of the gate of Ma Xiuqin's house, the sound of the oriole coming out of the valley was heard: Haha~ There must be someone who has to bind him, and he can't let his temperament be
Ma Xiuqin looked at the back of the woman who was several years old. Seeing her wandering, she felt lost. She was seeing the incomplete moon in the air in the west. She was a little confused.
A gust of wind blew over, and Ma Xiuqin couldn't help but feel a chill
After seeing Chai Lingxiu off, Ma Xiuqin turned over and returned. The main hall, which had just been extremely lively, became empty for a moment. If it weren't for the laughter of the children in the east room, she really thought she had a dream.
It seems like the truth and the illusion is like life, and it is unknowingly put on shackles. It is easy to jump out when bound, but it is unaware of it.
Ma Xiuqin wanted to be alone for a while, but she knew she could only find her dream. She smiled bitterly. She found a kettle to put the hot water into her room, preparing for the man. Just as she was about to go out, the man asked with a bulging body: Jinglin is gone?
Upon hearing this, Ma Xiuqin slapped her body, frowned and hummed: You have drunk too much!
Where is there more! More spirit!
The man has been running for several days on this job, and finally got to rest and caught up with Xiaoju and was greedy for half a cup, and his tongue was not smooth.
Ma Xiuqin felt sorry for him and was afraid that he would be exhausted and took off his clothes for him, so she grabbed Zhao Boqi: Mom, take off her pants and make me feel angry!
Ma Xiuqin looked at the man Fenqiu and grabbed his arm. Without thinking, she hurried forward and persuaded him: Take off his clothes and get into the quilt quickly, don't shake and get frozen.
Dry a fire!
After being a couple for so many years, Ma Xiuqin knew that the man was the one who knew the cold and hot. He was both filial to his parents and felt sorry for his wife. Sometimes the things in his mind were too advanced and unacceptable. Moreover, the man often worked outside and wanted to say something private to him. He never said a word and lost his direction.
Just talk about it today. During the meal, he kicked his foot under the table again, which made Ma Xiuqin feel so confused that she was very passive. She pinched her on the man's thigh.
You should get into bed...
The Winter Solstice has never fucked you yet. I'm hard now! Come on Xiuqin!
Zhao Boqi said while rubbing Ma Xiuqin's body, her clothes were half open and she ignored her.
Ma Xiuqin can say such words every day with his mouth open
Women, especially women of this age, who would not be happy to be held in the arms of men and kissed and chewed, that would be so happy
And days like today, after the men returned to China, they became cold and became cold for less than two months. The couple's life became dispensable, which made Ma Xiuqin quite puzzled, and her desire became confused and at a loss.
After looking at the time, it was a little early. If you go on the kang and get into the bed, you can't get off?
Ma Xiuqin began to hesitate in her heart
Since the man thought about it, he should have been happy and should not have rejected the request he made, because the couple has not been warm for so long, so it is time to do it once, but the problem is that he has not washed his father-in-law's feet yet... Just as Ma Xiuqin was hesitating, Zhao Boqi took off his pants and pointed to his naked and hard lower body and said: Look! He can't come and let me fuck you so hard!
Without saying anything, he put on Ma Xiuqin's belt when he came up, and pulled her to the kang with her belt.
The matter of being peeped at by Yang Shuxiang has not been resolved yet, and Ma Xiuqin really wants to take this opportunity to talk to the child alone, but the men's constant troubles made her feel like thinking about something else.
This man in a mess was dragged onto the kang by the man, and he said in a panic: "Brother, please whisper, I haven't washed my dad's feet yet!"
Uncle Zhao grinned and let go of his big hand. He patted his head and smiled silly: Look at my memory, I forgot about this. You can wash your father's feet now. Let's go back and come back~
After saying that, he swung his hand and slapped Ma Xiuqin's butt, shaking out a dark piece of flesh. In an instant, Ma Xiuqin screamed out. Then Zhao Boqi pinched two more hands on Ma Xiuqin's round big butt. Looking at his wife's big butt in bodybuilding pants trembled, Zhao Boqi's eyes were straightened.
Dongwu, Zhao Huanzhang and Zhao Baoguo were watching while judging their heads and lamenting at the encounter between Nan Shenyan and Bei Qianshou in the TV series "The King of Thousand Kings"
Then Zhao Yongan took out the cigarette pier and lit it and handed it to Yang Shuxiang beside him. He didn't say much, and he was holding his pear cat with his eyes and watched TV with him.
I heard a call from outside, Dad, wash your feet!
Zhao Yongan subconsciously glanced at Yang Shuxiang, and happened to see Yang Shuxiang's eyes frowning. Zhao Yongan laughed dryly, picked up the big pear cat and sucked it, then pulled his shoes and lifted the curtains.
Brother Yang, will you please go to the county town with me?
When the TV series was informed, she saw that Yang Shuxiang had no words for a long time, Baoguo and Huanzhang asked in unison.
Hearing the TV series singing "Stolen with love", Yang Shuxiang took a deep breath of Guandong cigarette, feeling a little dizzy, but it stimulated him to be unable to numb and deceive himself
Although the blood debt and blood payment performed on TV are all fake, they may not be missing, right?
Shaking his head, Yang Shuxiang handed the tobacco pipe to Zhao Huanzhang
Huanzhang took a sip, and he was dizzy and plucked up his courage and said: Brother Yang, don’t you know, let’s go on a bicycle!
You should just pull it down! I am not in sequence these days, so don’t ask for illness for myself. You’d better stay here to accompany Qinniang to avoid her being tired of being alone at home.
Brother Yang, who said she is the only one at home? My dad is not at home? My grandfather is also here to accompany her! Or, haha, or you come and accompany her, my mom will be much better than me to listen to you
Speaking of this, Huanzhang took a sip of the cigarette. During the leisurely time, he was very satisfied and happy that his inspiration could come up with such a good idea. The cigarette was spit out of his mouth.
I'll accompany you uncle Ah! Yang Shuxiang really wants to curse Huanzhang for a few words
Mom is you crazy about being crazy about your partner or is your wife obsessed with Ah?
Will there be any consequences if you don’t spend the sex with your mother?
You must be kicked by a donkey!
But the truth is impossible to tell Huanzhang
How to open your mouth?
Tell him that your mother asked your grandfather to sleep?
Or something else?
Let me accompany you?
How do I compensate?
I still have a clay Buddha crossing the river and it is difficult for me to protect myself!
Thinking of this, Yang Shuxiang's face became strange. He snatched the tobacco pot in Huanzhang's hand and spat at Huanzhang: Get out of fuck! Besides, I'll kick you and raise it!
Huanzhang laughed and sat cross-legged from the kang. While rubbing the back of his head, he said to Yang Shuxiang who was sitting on the edge of the kang: Brother Yang, do you have the heart to force yourself to tear down your brother's stand? Brother Yang, you can't do it! Otherwise you wouldn't stand up for me! I will treat you with Xiaoyu and I to treat it as my brother owed you!
Looking at Huanzhang's thief's look of dancing, Yang Shuxiang's chin almost fell off, he was really speechless
Baoguo watched the two of them quietly go back and forth, and couldn't help but feel curious, and asked: Brother Huanzhang, are you sleeping with a slept with Sister Xiaoyu? I guess you've touched it, it's a mess!
Before Huan Zhang could say anything, Yang Shuxiang put her index finger and middle finger together, hooked up her hand and came up with Baoguo's head, and scolded: You can also get out of the kang!
With a scare, Baoguo rolled and crawled onto the earthen kang, and was humming: Empress Xiujuan was killed and you didn't let me tell you, and you didn't let me ask about Brother Huanzhang...
While laughing and crying, Yang Shuxiang scratched her head. Why are my brothers like this?
Ah!
Can you say that?!
I am afraid that one day Baoguo will not be able to keep his mouth shut, so I have to coax Baoguo and tell him in fear, but I really can't just talk nonsense. If Hu Tianer is really beaten, he will be beaten.
Baoguo shrank at the horns at the end of the kang, his eyes slid, and muttered: Isn’t it just a scoundrel? I haven’t seen it before. Tomorrow I will also destroy the one I like!
But I really didn't dare to say this to Brother Yang, and Brother Yang had to be anxious.
When he came to the main hall and asked the cat to catch the rat, Zhao Yongan pressed his butt on the stool, put his feet on the foot basin, looked down at Ma Xiuqin rolling up his trouser legs, and as he looked at him, he couldn't help but put his hand on her head, and he used to touch her face, and said with a kind look: Xiuqin, I must have gotten up to 5 o'clock in the afternoon outside these days, and I'll have a good rest. You can go back to the house and serve him well, so I'll love my men!
Ma Xiuqin looked up at her father-in-law, and could not hide and let him touch her feet. Then she quickly lowered her head and said,
Hearing the words of his father coming from outside, Zhao Boqi supported himself with his elbow, touched him for a while, lit a cigarette, and said to the curtain: Isn’t this the end of the New Year? If you catch up with a fat job, you’ll run away. Dad, you have to let her wash your feet!
Zhao Yongan nodded, guessing that his son had already lie down, and sighed: Among my children, you are the boss, you are the most filial to me. My wife, Xiuqin, is also a man, and I will be comfortable serving me!
A few sips of cigarettes came down, and the throat was inflamed. Zhao Boqi climbed outside the quilt and brought the tea jar on the table. When he returned to the quilt, he blew the heat and replied: Dad, look at what you said, isn’t Xiuqin supposed to serve you? Let’s live a good life, no longer have to be a human being with his tail between his feet as before.
Zhao Yongan nodded repeatedly and said yes, looking down at Ma Xiuqin's bulging chest, and then put his hand on her neckline.
As he bent his waist, his big hand reached into Ma Xiuqin's clothes, grabbed her breasts, and said while kneading: Well~ I'm living a good life, and I'm catching up with such a good daughter-in-law to serve me again~ Dad is satisfied!
In response to Zhao Yongan's unscrupulousness and blatantness, Ma Xiuqin had to twist her body helplessly and start dodging.
Zhao Yongan ignored Ma Xiuqin's cover and blocked her nipples, pinched her nipples with his hands and rubbed them twice, and said with a chuckle: You wash your body and go with your uncle, and serve me again another day!
This is said in a concealed manner. People who don’t know the inside story will never think of what Zhao Yongan did behind his back. Ma Xiuqin’s face turned red with shame and shame. She couldn’t get rid of her father-in-law’s big hand and begged quietly: Don’t do this...
On guard, Yang Shuxiang had already heard the movement outside. He wrinkled his head, and lived a life as if he was sitting on pins and needles and spent the rest of his life like the year, especially when he heard Zhao Yongan say it, he would serve me some other day.
This bastard is beyond your control and can't bear it anymore and can't listen to it anymore
Tengdi stood up, Yang Shuxiang stuffed the tobacco pot into Huanzhang's hand and walked out, making Huanzhang and Baoguo on the kang mistakenly think that Yang Shuxiang couldn't hold it in a hurry to urinate.
Opening the curtain, Yang Shuxiang poked in the main hall in a daze. Seeing Zhao Yongan playing style, he stared at Zhao Yongan with an angry face.
Seeing this, Zhao Yongan quickly let go of his hand and coughed and muttered: Bo Qi, if you go to the street, you will bring me some Guandong cigarettes back, there is not much in your hand
Then he said to Yang Shuxiang's fake model: Oh, Xiang'er, do you want to wash it too? Hurry, Xiuqin, do it for Xiang'er!
Yang Shuxiang pulled Ma Xiuqin up. He was too lazy to pay attention to Zhao Yongan, so he wanted to run to Zhao Da and stab the matter out. He felt that he could not do that brainless thing. He glanced at the door curtain that he had plucked in the middle of the night a few days ago. Yang Shuxiang felt mixed feelings and then looked at Zhao Yongan again. He clenched his fists in his left hand instantly, wishing he could go forward and beat him to death.
OK Xiuqin, I feel comfortable, it's time to go back and rest
Seeing that Yang Shuxiang protected Ma Xiuqin, Zhao Yongan was bored. He laughed dryly, pulled his shoes and stood up. By the side of Yang Shuxiang, he patted Yang Shuxiang's arm, and lowered his voice and said: You Qin's mother is so forty!
This mindless sentence was thrown out without caring about whether Yang Shuxiang could understand it or not. Then he crawled into the east room and disappeared in front of Yang Shuxiang's eyes.
Xiang'er, when will your dad come back?
Just as Yang Shuxiang was stunned, Zhao Boqi from the west room asked
I can't explain clearly, either
He replied to Zhao Boqi, staring at Ma Xiuqin, Yang Shuxiang's eyes woke up a little
Ma Xiuqin's heart was pounding. She grabbed Yang Shuxiang's arm tightly, afraid that his blood would not be able to bear the stimulation, so she finally walked to Yang Shuxiang, hugged his body, and trembled and comforted her softly: Qin Niang knew that she was scaring you, scaring my Xiang'er!
Yang Shuxiang shook her head, and her heart was confused for a moment. Her eyes were like the blue Qinglong River, with melancholy, and she said sadly: Qin Niang, I don’t say anything!
The trembling from his body made Ma Xiuqin feel it and smell the child's body.
Ma Xiuqin is not unfamiliar with this, and can even be said to be very familiar with it.
She looked at him, and when she saw the bruises at the corners of her eyes had dissipated, she felt a sense of complexity in her heart, and her mind suddenly jumped out of the scene when she and Yang Shuxiang were together that night.
The child in front of his eyes was already taller than Ma Xiuqin. He had a handsome face and a beautiful eyebrow. The breath blew out from his body was as strong as his temperament. Although he used to make his mother anxious and angry, even in the recent fight, Ma Xiuqin's heart was clear and very transparent.
Ma Xiuqin knew that Yang Shuxiang was sensible and had his own opinions. He was naughty but was definitely not the one who caused trouble. He would never yell around and say behind his back that he was not right. He was not as restless as his son, and he was so mean that he was not a little bit of a human being.
The heating stove roared, roasting the room to the sky, and the water replenishing in the mouth was gushing and boiling.
However, when thinking about his current situation, Ma Xiuqin felt cold all over, without a trace of warmth.
I was scared, scared!
He hugged Yang Shuxiang's body tightly, patted his back, Ma Xiuqin murmured repeatedly, but the sound rippling in her ear was stubborn and firm: Qinniang, I will not yell out for you...
Ma Xiuqin's heart was trembling, nervous and warm, and a little guilty
Looking around the road I have been walking for many years, whether it is Lujiaying or Goutoubao, love, things, and feelings, all of them emerge.
The ups and downs of thoughts suddenly surged out of Ma Xiuqin's heart, released with a strong feeling. The human-shaped picture in her mind gradually changed from blur to clear, from small to large, divided and combined, and condensed, turning into the person in her arms, making Ma Xiuqin feel in her heart. This is her son, so she should be indulging him, spoiled him, and come back from him
Although Ma Xiuqin knew that the thoughts in her mind were a bit foolish, it finally brought her a glimmer of hope, allowing her to see the light and no longer be cold.
Then the tacit understanding that was just like the mother and son appeared and spread through the heart
Holding Yang Shuxiang's face and looking at him carefully, Ma Xiuqin saw the anger on Yang Shuxiang's face, and at the same time, she saw the admiration of the Confucian feelings that appeared in the child's eyes that night. She knew that he was not feeling well, and she was not happy, so she smiled sadly: It would be great if I had a son like you!
As soon as he finished speaking, he broke free from his body, lifted his sweater away, exposed his two fat and straight breasts. Ma Xiuqin held his hands and sent them to Yang Shuxiang, and said to him: Come on, Qin Niang will give you a snack!
Looking at the pair of happy and sloping breasts on Ma Xiuqin's chest, Yang Shuxiang would definitely pounce on him and hold him up and not let go of his mouth. At this time, she lost her mood and gritted her teeth. Yang Shuxiang felt her heart was dull and she was so suffocating that she could almost breathe. Under her expectant eyes, he slapped Ma Xiuqin's sweater and said a little awkwardly: Zhao Da is at home, go and accompany him!
Just as the two of them were silent in their eyes, Zhao Boqi's voice sounded again: Why is there no sound outside? Xiuqin, Xiuqin~ Xiang'er, Xiang'er~
Hearing the call of the man, Ma Xiuqin pursed her lips, she rubbed Yang Shuxiang's head and quickly agreed.
Inexplicably, Ma Xiuqin felt a little disappointed. She sighed, "After all, it's not my son."
The man had already screamed several times, and if he didn't go in, he might be clamoring again
When she turned around, before Ma Xiuqin could take a step, her body was suddenly hugged by Yang Shuxiang.
She didn't move, but felt her body tightly being hugged by Yang Shuxiang. She heard him shouting loudly without any scruples: Qin Niang~
Alas, Qin Niang is here!
As soon as Ma Xiuqin's words fell, Zhao Boqin's voice rang: Zhao Da was drinking a little too much today, but his mind was still clear. Otherwise, if you go to Zhao Da's house to sleep, we two haven't slept together for several years.
Yang Shuxiang leaned against Ma Xiuqin's neck and smelled the smell from Ma Xiuqin. He took a deep breath with his nose and felt a feeling of fluctuation in his heart. He suppressed it and replied to the curtain: That's not Ah! I'm such a big guy, how can I stay in your house!
Lying on his side, Zhao Boqi smiled and said: Zhao Da and your Qin Niang watched you grow up. No matter how old you are, they are still children, so don’t you say that strange thing?
After closing his eyes, Yang Shuxiang stabilized her emotions and slowly moved Ma Xiuqin's neck with her chin. He sniffed and replied: Nothing is true! Qin's mother is no different from half of my mother. I can't meet you if you meet anyone!
This was said sincerely, and the woman in front of her resonance was resonant with her. She was so excited that she trembled and put her neck close to Yang Shuxiang behind her, and asked him to hug her, grind and sniff her.
That's Ah! If your mother hadn't been the mediator to recommend him, Zhao Da would have been a bachelor! Very good, very good, we can't be separated from each other anymore.
Ma Xiuqin knew that the man was drinking a little too much, so she said: It’s time to go to bed, why are you talking nonstop?
Then he closed his eyes and tightened his throat to comfort Yang Shuxiang: Qin Niang promised you, promise you, and give you a snack!
Why is Qin Niang so good?
Do good people deserve to be bullied?
My heart is ups and downs, and it is hard to suppress it
In an instant, Yang Shuxiang wrapped around Ma Xiuqin's waist and tightened even more. He couldn't help but think of that suffocating night in his mind. What he couldn't understand was that Qin Niang rode on Zhao Yongan's body later... Her heart was like a knife cut, and then Yang Shuxiang flipped her hand and inserted it into Ma Xiuqin's bodybuilding pants from behind, and grabbed it on the pair of basin-sized butts.
Ma Xiuqin widened her eyes, and her rapid breathing made her heart turbulent
Just a moment, my eyes closed again
She trembled but didn't hide, and let Yang Shuxiang grab and pinch her butt, as he wishes
With her round butt in her hand, Yang Shuxiang felt her heart jumping out of her throat
He kept asking himself, could I help Qin Niang like a man?
The burning flames in the body evaporate with the strong beating of the pulse
Yang Shuxiang gritted her teeth and said over and over again in her heart, "Yes, I will definitely help Qin Niang, I will definitely save her."
The voice of the cry in his heart is like a trumpet of charge. Before the war, the mobilization was not afraid of life and death, and he must fight a bloody path; it is also like the promise he made to his mother that night. It seems careless, but in fact it is not a boast. This obsession that comes from the heart is all about passion and masculinity.
As soon as he stood up, Yang Shuxiang's hand moved along Ma Xiuqin's bodybuilding pants to her, and naturally he clenched on her pussy.
During the touch, the female body's private parts are smooth and delicate, hot and moist, fat and tender
Even if the wind and thunder in his mind were turbulent, Yang Shuxiang could still feel a word called carnality when touching it. This is his body of Qin Niang, this is the body of a woman, this is the white tiger cunt he saw with his own eyes that day. At this moment, he was touched and felt it.
Suddenly, his fingers were inserted into his private parts, and his legs were subconsciously clamped, and Ma Xiuqin's body trembled violently.
Yang Shuxiang put his left hand on Ma Xiuqin's hot pussy, and his slender fingers clenched in and rolled it smoothly. He didn't say anything, he wanted Qin's mother to know that he wanted to help her
In silence, Yang Shuxiang used her right hand to hold her in her arms, hugged her body, and said unwillingly: Qin Niang, don’t let Zhao Yongan touch you again, I will give it to you!
After saying this, he pulled out his hand, as if proving something, and put his wet fingers into his mouth.
Ma Xiuqin's seductive body tasted by Yang Shuxiang in an instant, and it filled his mouth and spread along the taste buds of his tongue, making him feel passionate.
At that moment, Yang Shuxiang felt as if she had grown up. Without thinking, she turned Ma Xiuqin's body over, lifted her bra, hugged her and ate it wildly, and chewed: I can give it to you, I can give it to you whatever you want... Qinniang, please don't let him touch it again
Ma Xiuqin said this as if she was stabbed. Her heart hurts violently but her heart is constantly filled with a touching sweet heart. She looked at the child who was eating in her arms and couldn't tell the difference.
He is rude and calm, he is domineering and soft-hearted, he is strong and gentle, he is persistent and easy-going
For a moment, Ma Xiuqin's mind had a variety of strange ideas, and her eyes gradually became confused.
The aggravated breath made Ma Xiuqin feel her body burning. Her personal experience made her feel the anxiety and resentment from Yang Shuxiang's heart, and tears involuntarily soaked in her eyes: It would be great if I could have such a son, Zhileng Zhireng!
In addition to the sound of the TV, Huanzhang and Baoguo were always talking and laughing, and were blocked by a thick curtain. Just like the curtain placed at the door of the west room, the room was also isolated, allowing Ma Xiuqin and Yang Shuxiang to beside the matter, giving a rare opportunity.
Ma Xiuqin's heart was filled with space for a while. Thinking of her own son's performance, she felt quite uncomfortable and subconsciously hugged Yang Shuxiang's head tightly, let him tuck his nipples in his heart, and let him suck his nipples to his heart.
I have been used to being oppressed since I was a child, and I have integrated it into my bones. I have been doing it for my father-in-law for so many years. This road to going abroad has made Ma Xiuqin unable to choose, change, and even less able to struggle
Sadness arose from the heart, Ma Xiuqin couldn't help but murmur: Xiang'er, Xiang'er, please be your son again, and you Qin's mother again...
Ma Xiuqin needs a warm embrace too much. As a woman, she feels like a puppet now, living numb and unconscious under the closure. She is very eager to go back to the past. Even if she is a little poor and a little hard, at least she has a man who loves her and an obedient son. But these thoughts have been shattered in the process of four years... Now that the man has returned to China, he has not changed to the past, and his thoughts are so weird that it is unacceptable.
Son, the older you get, the more ignorant you become, it makes people feel depressed. My father-in-law often takes advantage of loopholes and is shameless, making Ma Xiuqin more passive, like duckweed, and has no choice at all.
Xiuqin Ah, haven’t the water called Xiang'er yet?
Just when Ma Xiuqin was feeling mixed with disheartened, Zhao Boqi's voice came over, pulling her back to reality and returning to her original form.
Alas, that's fine!
Ma Xiuqin agreed softly, then put her hands on the corner of her eyes.
Yang Shuxiang opened her mouth and let go of Ma Xiuqin's nipples, raised her head and stared at Ma Xiuqin's eyes, gritted her teeth, and said stubbornly: As long as he doesn't let him touch you, I will agree to you in everything!
Isn't it just a fuck? I can give what Zhao Yongan can give, there is nothing to be afraid of
The blood is boiling, Yang Shuxiang drinks it
At the same time, seeing Ma Xiuqin crying, Yang Shuxiang became more and more determined to think in her heart. He wanted to help Qin Niang to get rid of her pain and no longer be sad. He wanted to make her happy.
Son, you Zhao is calling me!
While relieved, Ma Xiuqin's heart became much brighter. She clamped Yang Shuxiang's hair, smiled slightly, and immediately called softly behind her: I'll come now
It’s a matter between Zhao Da and you. I don’t have the right to ask about it, but my father-in-law is not allowed to get married...
After saying this in a low voice, Yang Shuxiang was still staring at Ma Xiuqin's face. Seeing her eyes blurred, he took a deep breath, as if he had made a major choice again, forcibly inserted his hand into her bodybuilding pants in front of Ma Xiuqin.
Touching Ma Xiuqin's hot and fleshy pussy, Yang Shuxiang roared in her heart
I can help Qinniang, I can bring her safety, I will never let that damn Zhao Yongan succeed
With his chest rolling, Yang Shuxiang clenched deep into Ma Xiuqin's pussy, pulled out his finger and held it in his mouth, and said resolutely like a man: If you want me, I can give it to you at any time, I just won't let Zhao Yongan bully you!
Clenched his fists, Yang Shuxiang said again: Don’t be afraid of him!
The hand made Ma Xiuqin soft and her face flushed
When putting down the clothes, Ma Xiuqin bit her lip, not knowing how to answer Yang Shuxiang, nor how to face the future life again
Just like the courtyard outside, it was so dark that there was a trace of light that brought hope. At the same time, I found that the moon hanging in the air had a small corner, and it was incomplete and not full.
Is this difficult to be perfect?
This is life?!
Ma Xiuqin doesn't have that concept in her mind, and she can't explain it clearly
Yang Shuxiang was forced to penetrate her passionately, but in fact she couldn't understand the connotation inside. She only did things based on her nature. She thought that she was worthy of Ma Xiuqin and that the heart that the person who loved him gave was not in vain.
annotation:
Hu Tianer (nonsense)
Suck (tits)
Touch (look around, look, search)
Give (please)
Entrust it to (because)
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After the meal, everyone parted one after another
First, Zhao Shizai left Baoguo alone and left Zhao Bo’s house on tiptoe. Later, Jia Jinglin and his wife walked out of the house together.
Chai Lingxiu was afraid that Jia Jinglin would get drunk and implicated Chu Yanyan, so she went out and asked him to take a break before leaving. If he really couldn't, she asked his son to take them back. Fortunately, Jia Jinglin was still energetic and was still awake. It was nothing big to do. They saw that Yang Shuxiang and the children in the house were having fun and were not happy to call them.
Zhao Boqi also drank a lot. At this moment, he wanted to accompany Jinglin. Seeing Chai Lingxiu and Chu Yanyan's side, he was afraid that he would be so proud that he would just say hello and say something to Jia Jinglin about getting together another day or after the New Year.
After a long time of rushing, he took out a cigarette. Seeing Chai Lingxiu coming back, he quickly let the cigarette over. He sat on the stool in the main hall and asked her why Teacher Yang hadn't come back?
Then he flipped over and said that happiness, Jia Gang's bullying his son, and he was dizzy and cursing.
Before Ma Xiuqin and Chai Lingxiu could speak, Yang Shuxiang and Huanzhang were watching each other again. Zhao Da really drank a lot, so he couldn't let him stay in the main hall and put Zhao Bo on the kang in the west room.
After laying the quilt, I settled my father down. As soon as the curtain was put down, Zhao Huanzhang began to ask Chai Lingxiu to promise Brother Yang to stay.
These days, he often urged Yang Shuxiang, and his grandfather often said, saying that your brother Yang would run away after staying for one night and asked him to come and stay for two more days.
But no matter what Huanzhang said, Brother Yang always refuses that something is wrong and just won't come.
While it was quiet now, Huanzhang expressed his thoughts
First, he fought, and then broke through the matter between Zhao Yongan and Ma Xiuqin. Yang Shuxiang felt both depressed and disgusted. He was unhappy to stay. Unexpectedly, as soon as Huan Zhang finished begging, Baoguo, who was begging him, also started yelling.
The little guy Baoguo rushed forward, regardless of whether Chai Lingxiu was following Ma Xiuqin and hugging her arm.
The earth screamed, asking her to spit and promise Yang Shuxiang to stay
Chai Lingxiu also knew that the young man was not distinguished from each other, especially Baoguo's mother was not around, and the child felt a little panicked. It was rare to see Baoguo so happy, so he agreed.
Baoguo got the reply and was very happy. ÁÁ kept shouting, holding Yang Shuxiang and asking him to tell him about the overlord's tripod.
Yang Shuxiang was worried, and she was not in the mood to coax Baoguo. She kicked Baoguo into the east room according to his butt, and then twisted his neck and hit Huanzhang.
Huanzhang knew that Brother Yang had something to say to Aunt Lingxiu, and understood it. He was afraid that his mother Ma Xiuqin would nag again, so he took the excuse to watch TV and tucked her butt into the east room to avoid it.
Pointing aside, Yang Shuxiang looked at Ma Xiuqin's figure angrily, which reminded him of what he saw that night.
To be honest, when Yang Shuxiang thought of the scene that day, he felt very uncomfortable. He didn't know how to describe his mood. Seeing Qin Niang finishing housework, he knew that she was a good woman. He wanted to hang around and hug her and comfort her, but he felt awkward.
After thinking about it, Yang Shuxiang secretly complained to herself, regretting that she shouldn't have crawled out to watch in the middle of the night. What's even more fucking was that she made such a big noise in the end, which left her in an awkward situation until now.
I feel a little fussy
If it were usual, Yang Shuxiang was not bored. These families were close to others and did not act as Qi Er at all, let alone being reluctant to deal with it.
It can be said that it is not much different from being in your own home, and there are not so many concerns
After glanced at Ma Xiuqin, she was greeting the look that Ma Xiuqin cast, Yang Shuxiang hurriedly avoided her eyes and refused to look at her
When he approached Chai Lingxiu, Yang Shuxiang wisted the corner of her mouth and asked: Mom, you see when it's time? You have to let me go and go around, right? Didn't my empress and I have told me several times, and blame me for not paying attention to them. Do you think I'm not paying attention to them? By the way, my second brother is busy dating his girlfriend, and I have no time to bring my guitar to me, so I have to settle the score with him!
The family was so depressed that Yang Shuxiang wanted to go to the city to relax and relieve the resentment.
Chai Lingxiu twisted her body and said to her again. She didn't care about quarrel with her son before. She knew that her son had a view in her heart and knew that the truth that everything would be reversed. It could not be solved by suppression.
Chai Lingxiu knows her son very well in this regard
She had already thought about it and took her son to take a walk to the city's uncle's house after the exam. After the New Year, she would take a shower and take a photo, so that both sides would complain about themselves and say that they would keep their son tight.
After packing up with Ma Xiuqin, Chai Lingxiu sat on the stool and picked up the cigarette that Zhao Boqi had asked before. Yang Shuxiang was sharp-eyed. He took out the pocket door and quickly fired his eyes. He lit the cigarette for Chai Lingxiu in a regular manner.
Chai Lingxiu spitted out fireworks and said calmly: If you take you into the city, you have to wait until the exam is finished!
He took a stool and was next to Chai Lingxiu. Yang Shuxiang hugged her arm and rubbed her, and wanted to be serious but with a habitual attitude. He said: In front of my mother-in-law, you are not allowed to regret what you said! Also, after I finished the exam, I will ask them for New Year’s money, you are not allowed to stop me anymore!
How old it is!
My son is really good, no matter where or where, why is he not honest at all!
She shook her arms and pushed her son away, thinking about when I wouldn't stop talking
I also think that he doesn't recognize his child's temperament. When he gets to him, everyone is more casual than his own family. How could Chai Lingxiu dare to agree to his wishes?
Seeing that his son was about to stick to him again, Chai Lingxiu shook her head, slapped Yang Shuxiang, and glanced at him and said: You have been studying your homework from home these two days. If you perform well, I will take you to the city to see your grandparents and your nanny.
Yang Shuxiang Ah
He said in surprise, grinned, and quickly asked: Are you talking about the results?
Chai Lingxiu looked at Yang Shuxiang and said: I have never asked you for results, but there are rewards and punishments!
This rule was not unexpected by Chai Lingxiu, nor was it formed in one or two days
As early as Yang Shuxiang's primary school, Chai Lingxiu used this method of reward and punishment to urge her son. She did not deliberately or give up her mind, because she said that she would not ask her son to compete with others for wealth and honor, so she would put pressure on the child's shoulders, and she did not like to force her son like that.
Isn’t that Zhang Fei’s piece of cake to eat bean sprouts!
After saying this, Yang Shuxiang came to Chai Lingxiu and kissed her on the face. Without waiting for Chai Lingxiu to come and take it, she clamped her neck with her hands and stretched her fingers along her neck. She rubbed Chai Lingxiu with a few strokes and was no longer stubborn.
Looking back and forth, Ma Xiuqin was envious of her heart when she saw the warm appearance of her mother and son.
She sat aside and rubbed the corner of her clothes and wanted to say something, but she was afraid of affecting the atmosphere, and was afraid of disturbing this rare warm scene
Feeling affection in the scene, her mind was a little panicked, which reminded Ma Xiuqin of the night when she was incest with her father-in-law. She felt ashamed and felt sad.
If there was a person around you who knew the cold and cold for a long time, how could it be like this?
In contrast, Ma Xiuqin thought of her son. He was lying in the east room watching TV. How could she be like a mother in her eyes and heart?
My mind is volatile, my heart is empty
Ma Xiuqin feels that she is very lonely now, and the loneliness and worries in her heart make her feel very depressed.
She always thought, how great would it be if Huanzhang could be around her like Xiang'er?
It also saves you from having no one around you
But all this is just her wishful thinking, and no one in the family can understand her
Ma Xiuqin sighed. Seeing the mother and son beside her kissing each other, she looked so sad, but she never thought deeply that her thoughts were actually exactly the same as her life. She was used to being suppressed and always felt so sad.
The husband's family is a five-type family, and Ma Xiuqin's mother's family is also a five-type family. She has been bullied when she was young in Lujiaying. She finally got married and started a family and was walking on thin ice. She was ashamed of her eyes for fear of her parents-in-law being dissatisfied, so she became more and more trembling and dared not speak big and make decisions.
Now I hope that the men have lived a good life when they return to China, but it seems that they have lost something. It has become alienated from the men before going abroad four years ago, and the life before and after has drawn a deep gap.
Ma Xiuqin was present, Chai Lingxiu restrained her emotions and didn't want to do too much, so she pushed Yang Shuxiang and told him to obey and not to cause trouble for Ma Xiuqin.
After giving instructions, Chai Lingxiu got up and walked to the door of the east house to lift the curtain and muttered to Zhao Yong'an Liguo. At this time, it was inconvenient to go to the west house to disturb Zhao Boqi, who was drunk and lying down, and just before leaving, he informed Ma Xiuqin. Seeing that her face was dim and she didn't look happy when she was eating, she asked in a low voice: What's wrong, are you worried?
Ma Xiuqin smiled and waved her hands repeatedly, answering the question: Ming Ge'er, don't you take Xiang'er to the city?
Chai Lingxiu glanced at Ma Xiuqin, shook her head and smiled
Xiuqin is not as handsome as Yanyan, and she doesn't speak as beautiful as Yanyan. Chai Lingxiu knows it very well. She is also from her mother's village. She knows everything from childhood to adulthood, so she has never rejected her.
Seeing her speech appearing a little disgusting, she suddenly remembered that Xiuqin called her unit to ask about Xiang'er in the past few days. At that time, she was very nervous. It turned out that until now she was always thinking about Xiang'er in my heart.
As he was sucking, Chai Lingxiu smiled and said to Ma Xiuqin: What is it? It turns out that you should be the lobbyist, and you have grabbed me for this matter. He thought I dare not refute your refutation with the girl's weakness. Just look at him, or let him be your godson too?
Chai Lingxiu's casual statement was a joke before leaving, but she didn't expect Ma Xiuqin to take it seriously, nodding as if she had a price, and she wanted to be that godmother.
Chai Lingxiu was a little puzzled: When did Xiuqin learn Yanyan's style? Seeing our Xianger, she refused to let go
It must be Xiang'er who bullied her soft-heartedly. He knew that Xiuqin loved him and was easy to talk to, so he rubbed her in front of her and made her sweet.
Thinking of this, I smiled and said: I am a godson for you. I can save my worries and care, so I can save me from being worried all day long.
Ma Xiuqin laughed, while Yang Shuxiang beside her was lying on the ground, not knowing what she was muttering.
Look at him like this! You are even wronged. If you follow his wishes, you can let him get hurt in the future!
Seeing his son's glance at him, Chai Lingxiu smiled, grabbed Ma Xiuqin's hand, and said: You can't be too spoiled. If he rubs you, you have to scare him!
Ma Xiuqin's face turned red. She glanced at Yang Shuxiang with a slight look, her heart was a little wafting, and she withdrew her gaze and said: Xiang'er doesn't know it!
The crescent moon shuttles among the trees, like a fruit hanging on the branches and waiting to be ripened. It is transparent and bright at that time, and the breath is slow and long, reflecting the bright night sky, and the whole West is full of light.
Chai Lingxiu looked up at the moon, and seemed to be talking to herself as if she was thinking about it. When she stepped out of the gate of Ma Xiuqin's house, the sound of the oriole coming out of the valley was heard: Haha~ There must be someone who has to bind him, and he can't let his temperament be
Ma Xiuqin looked at the back of the woman who was several years old. Seeing her wandering, she felt lost. She was seeing the incomplete moon in the air in the west. She was a little confused.
A gust of wind blew over, and Ma Xiuqin couldn't help but feel a chill
After seeing Chai Lingxiu off, Ma Xiuqin turned over and returned. The main hall, which had just been extremely lively, became empty for a moment. If it weren't for the laughter of the children in the east room, she really thought she had a dream.
It seems like the truth and the illusion is like life, and it is unknowingly put on shackles. It is easy to jump out when bound, but it is unaware of it.
Ma Xiuqin wanted to be alone for a while, but she knew she could only find her dream. She smiled bitterly. She found a kettle to put the hot water into her room, preparing for the man. Just as she was about to go out, the man asked with a bulging body: Jinglin is gone?
Upon hearing this, Ma Xiuqin slapped her body, frowned and hummed: You have drunk too much!
Where is there more! More spirit!
The man has been running for several days on this job, and finally got to rest and caught up with Xiaoju and was greedy for half a cup, and his tongue was not smooth.
Ma Xiuqin felt sorry for him and was afraid that he would be exhausted and took off his clothes for him, so she grabbed Zhao Boqi: Mom, take off her pants and make me feel angry!
Ma Xiuqin looked at the man Fenqiu and grabbed his arm. Without thinking, she hurried forward and persuaded him: Take off his clothes and get into the quilt quickly, don't shake and get frozen.
Dry a fire!
After being a couple for so many years, Ma Xiuqin knew that the man was the one who knew the cold and hot. He was both filial to his parents and felt sorry for his wife. Sometimes the things in his mind were too advanced and unacceptable. Moreover, the man often worked outside and wanted to say something private to him. He never said a word and lost his direction.
Just talk about it today. During the meal, he kicked his foot under the table again, which made Ma Xiuqin feel so confused that she was very passive. She pinched her on the man's thigh.
You should get into bed...
The Winter Solstice has never fucked you yet. I'm hard now! Come on Xiuqin!
Zhao Boqi said while rubbing Ma Xiuqin's body, her clothes were half open and she ignored her.
Ma Xiuqin can say such words every day with his mouth open
Women, especially women of this age, who would not be happy to be held in the arms of men and kissed and chewed, that would be so happy
And days like today, after the men returned to China, they became cold and became cold for less than two months. The couple's life became dispensable, which made Ma Xiuqin quite puzzled, and her desire became confused and at a loss.
After looking at the time, it was a little early. If you go on the kang and get into the bed, you can't get off?
Ma Xiuqin began to hesitate in her heart
Since the man thought about it, he should have been happy and should not have rejected the request he made, because the couple has not been warm for so long, so it is time to do it once, but the problem is that he has not washed his father-in-law's feet yet... Just as Ma Xiuqin was hesitating, Zhao Boqi took off his pants and pointed to his naked and hard lower body and said: Look! He can't come and let me fuck you so hard!
Without saying anything, he put on Ma Xiuqin's belt when he came up, and pulled her to the kang with her belt.
The matter of being peeped at by Yang Shuxiang has not been resolved yet, and Ma Xiuqin really wants to take this opportunity to talk to the child alone, but the men's constant troubles made her feel like thinking about something else.
This man in a mess was dragged onto the kang by the man, and he said in a panic: "Brother, please whisper, I haven't washed my dad's feet yet!"
Uncle Zhao grinned and let go of his big hand. He patted his head and smiled silly: Look at my memory, I forgot about this. You can wash your father's feet now. Let's go back and come back~
After saying that, he swung his hand and slapped Ma Xiuqin's butt, shaking out a dark piece of flesh. In an instant, Ma Xiuqin screamed out. Then Zhao Boqi pinched two more hands on Ma Xiuqin's round big butt. Looking at his wife's big butt in bodybuilding pants trembled, Zhao Boqi's eyes were straightened.
Dongwu, Zhao Huanzhang and Zhao Baoguo were watching while judging their heads and lamenting at the encounter between Nan Shenyan and Bei Qianshou in the TV series "The King of Thousand Kings"
Then Zhao Yongan took out the cigarette pier and lit it and handed it to Yang Shuxiang beside him. He didn't say much, and he was holding his pear cat with his eyes and watched TV with him.
I heard a call from outside, Dad, wash your feet!
Zhao Yongan subconsciously glanced at Yang Shuxiang, and happened to see Yang Shuxiang's eyes frowning. Zhao Yongan laughed dryly, picked up the big pear cat and sucked it, then pulled his shoes and lifted the curtains.
Brother Yang, will you please go to the county town with me?
When the TV series was informed, she saw that Yang Shuxiang had no words for a long time, Baoguo and Huanzhang asked in unison.
Hearing the TV series singing "Stolen with love", Yang Shuxiang took a deep breath of Guandong cigarette, feeling a little dizzy, but it stimulated him to be unable to numb and deceive himself
Although the blood debt and blood payment performed on TV are all fake, they may not be missing, right?
Shaking his head, Yang Shuxiang handed the tobacco pipe to Zhao Huanzhang
Huanzhang took a sip, and he was dizzy and plucked up his courage and said: Brother Yang, don’t you know, let’s go on a bicycle!
You should just pull it down! I am not in sequence these days, so don’t ask for illness for myself. You’d better stay here to accompany Qinniang to avoid her being tired of being alone at home.
Brother Yang, who said she is the only one at home? My dad is not at home? My grandfather is also here to accompany her! Or, haha, or you come and accompany her, my mom will be much better than me to listen to you
Speaking of this, Huanzhang took a sip of the cigarette. During the leisurely time, he was very satisfied and happy that his inspiration could come up with such a good idea. The cigarette was spit out of his mouth.
I'll accompany you uncle Ah! Yang Shuxiang really wants to curse Huanzhang for a few words
Mom is you crazy about being crazy about your partner or is your wife obsessed with Ah?
Will there be any consequences if you don’t spend the sex with your mother?
You must be kicked by a donkey!
But the truth is impossible to tell Huanzhang
How to open your mouth?
Tell him that your mother asked your grandfather to sleep?
Or something else?
Let me accompany you?
How do I compensate?
I still have a clay Buddha crossing the river and it is difficult for me to protect myself!
Thinking of this, Yang Shuxiang's face became strange. He snatched the tobacco pot in Huanzhang's hand and spat at Huanzhang: Get out of fuck! Besides, I'll kick you and raise it!
Huanzhang laughed and sat cross-legged from the kang. While rubbing the back of his head, he said to Yang Shuxiang who was sitting on the edge of the kang: Brother Yang, do you have the heart to force yourself to tear down your brother's stand? Brother Yang, you can't do it! Otherwise you wouldn't stand up for me! I will treat you with Xiaoyu and I to treat it as my brother owed you!
Looking at Huanzhang's thief's look of dancing, Yang Shuxiang's chin almost fell off, he was really speechless
Baoguo watched the two of them quietly go back and forth, and couldn't help but feel curious, and asked: Brother Huanzhang, are you sleeping with a slept with Sister Xiaoyu? I guess you've touched it, it's a mess!
Before Huan Zhang could say anything, Yang Shuxiang put her index finger and middle finger together, hooked up her hand and came up with Baoguo's head, and scolded: You can also get out of the kang!
With a scare, Baoguo rolled and crawled onto the earthen kang, and was humming: Empress Xiujuan was killed and you didn't let me tell you, and you didn't let me ask about Brother Huanzhang...
While laughing and crying, Yang Shuxiang scratched her head. Why are my brothers like this?
Ah!
Can you say that?!
I am afraid that one day Baoguo will not be able to keep his mouth shut, so I have to coax Baoguo and tell him in fear, but I really can't just talk nonsense. If Hu Tianer is really beaten, he will be beaten.
Baoguo shrank at the horns at the end of the kang, his eyes slid, and muttered: Isn’t it just a scoundrel? I haven’t seen it before. Tomorrow I will also destroy the one I like!
But I really didn't dare to say this to Brother Yang, and Brother Yang had to be anxious.
When he came to the main hall and asked the cat to catch the rat, Zhao Yongan pressed his butt on the stool, put his feet on the foot basin, looked down at Ma Xiuqin rolling up his trouser legs, and as he looked at him, he couldn't help but put his hand on her head, and he used to touch her face, and said with a kind look: Xiuqin, I must have gotten up to 5 o'clock in the afternoon outside these days, and I'll have a good rest. You can go back to the house and serve him well, so I'll love my men!
Ma Xiuqin looked up at her father-in-law, and could not hide and let him touch her feet. Then she quickly lowered her head and said,
Hearing the words of his father coming from outside, Zhao Boqi supported himself with his elbow, touched him for a while, lit a cigarette, and said to the curtain: Isn’t this the end of the New Year? If you catch up with a fat job, you’ll run away. Dad, you have to let her wash your feet!
Zhao Yongan nodded, guessing that his son had already lie down, and sighed: Among my children, you are the boss, you are the most filial to me. My wife, Xiuqin, is also a man, and I will be comfortable serving me!
A few sips of cigarettes came down, and the throat was inflamed. Zhao Boqi climbed outside the quilt and brought the tea jar on the table. When he returned to the quilt, he blew the heat and replied: Dad, look at what you said, isn’t Xiuqin supposed to serve you? Let’s live a good life, no longer have to be a human being with his tail between his feet as before.
Zhao Yongan nodded repeatedly and said yes, looking down at Ma Xiuqin's bulging chest, and then put his hand on her neckline.
As he bent his waist, his big hand reached into Ma Xiuqin's clothes, grabbed her breasts, and said while kneading: Well~ I'm living a good life, and I'm catching up with such a good daughter-in-law to serve me again~ Dad is satisfied!
In response to Zhao Yongan's unscrupulousness and blatantness, Ma Xiuqin had to twist her body helplessly and start dodging.
Zhao Yongan ignored Ma Xiuqin's cover and blocked her nipples, pinched her nipples with his hands and rubbed them twice, and said with a chuckle: You wash your body and go with your uncle, and serve me again another day!
This is said in a concealed manner. People who don’t know the inside story will never think of what Zhao Yongan did behind his back. Ma Xiuqin’s face turned red with shame and shame. She couldn’t get rid of her father-in-law’s big hand and begged quietly: Don’t do this...
On guard, Yang Shuxiang had already heard the movement outside. He wrinkled his head, and lived a life as if he was sitting on pins and needles and spent the rest of his life like the year, especially when he heard Zhao Yongan say it, he would serve me some other day.
This bastard is beyond your control and can't bear it anymore and can't listen to it anymore
Tengdi stood up, Yang Shuxiang stuffed the tobacco pot into Huanzhang's hand and walked out, making Huanzhang and Baoguo on the kang mistakenly think that Yang Shuxiang couldn't hold it in a hurry to urinate.
Opening the curtain, Yang Shuxiang poked in the main hall in a daze. Seeing Zhao Yongan playing style, he stared at Zhao Yongan with an angry face.
Seeing this, Zhao Yongan quickly let go of his hand and coughed and muttered: Bo Qi, if you go to the street, you will bring me some Guandong cigarettes back, there is not much in your hand
Then he said to Yang Shuxiang's fake model: Oh, Xiang'er, do you want to wash it too? Hurry, Xiuqin, do it for Xiang'er!
Yang Shuxiang pulled Ma Xiuqin up. He was too lazy to pay attention to Zhao Yongan, so he wanted to run to Zhao Da and stab the matter out. He felt that he could not do that brainless thing. He glanced at the door curtain that he had plucked in the middle of the night a few days ago. Yang Shuxiang felt mixed feelings and then looked at Zhao Yongan again. He clenched his fists in his left hand instantly, wishing he could go forward and beat him to death.
OK Xiuqin, I feel comfortable, it's time to go back and rest
Seeing that Yang Shuxiang protected Ma Xiuqin, Zhao Yongan was bored. He laughed dryly, pulled his shoes and stood up. By the side of Yang Shuxiang, he patted Yang Shuxiang's arm, and lowered his voice and said: You Qin's mother is so forty!
This mindless sentence was thrown out without caring about whether Yang Shuxiang could understand it or not. Then he crawled into the east room and disappeared in front of Yang Shuxiang's eyes.
Xiang'er, when will your dad come back?
Just as Yang Shuxiang was stunned, Zhao Boqi from the west room asked
I can't explain clearly, either
He replied to Zhao Boqi, staring at Ma Xiuqin, Yang Shuxiang's eyes woke up a little
Ma Xiuqin's heart was pounding. She grabbed Yang Shuxiang's arm tightly, afraid that his blood would not be able to bear the stimulation, so she finally walked to Yang Shuxiang, hugged his body, and trembled and comforted her softly: Qin Niang knew that she was scaring you, scaring my Xiang'er!
Yang Shuxiang shook her head, and her heart was confused for a moment. Her eyes were like the blue Qinglong River, with melancholy, and she said sadly: Qin Niang, I don’t say anything!
The trembling from his body made Ma Xiuqin feel it and smell the child's body.
Ma Xiuqin is not unfamiliar with this, and can even be said to be very familiar with it.
She looked at him, and when she saw the bruises at the corners of her eyes had dissipated, she felt a sense of complexity in her heart, and her mind suddenly jumped out of the scene when she and Yang Shuxiang were together that night.
The child in front of his eyes was already taller than Ma Xiuqin. He had a handsome face and a beautiful eyebrow. The breath blew out from his body was as strong as his temperament. Although he used to make his mother anxious and angry, even in the recent fight, Ma Xiuqin's heart was clear and very transparent.
Ma Xiuqin knew that Yang Shuxiang was sensible and had his own opinions. He was naughty but was definitely not the one who caused trouble. He would never yell around and say behind his back that he was not right. He was not as restless as his son, and he was so mean that he was not a little bit of a human being.
The heating stove roared, roasting the room to the sky, and the water replenishing in the mouth was gushing and boiling.
However, when thinking about his current situation, Ma Xiuqin felt cold all over, without a trace of warmth.
I was scared, scared!
He hugged Yang Shuxiang's body tightly, patted his back, Ma Xiuqin murmured repeatedly, but the sound rippling in her ear was stubborn and firm: Qinniang, I will not yell out for you...
Ma Xiuqin's heart was trembling, nervous and warm, and a little guilty
Looking around the road I have been walking for many years, whether it is Lujiaying or Goutoubao, love, things, and feelings, all of them emerge.
The ups and downs of thoughts suddenly surged out of Ma Xiuqin's heart, released with a strong feeling. The human-shaped picture in her mind gradually changed from blur to clear, from small to large, divided and combined, and condensed, turning into the person in her arms, making Ma Xiuqin feel in her heart. This is her son, so she should be indulging him, spoiled him, and come back from him
Although Ma Xiuqin knew that the thoughts in her mind were a bit foolish, it finally brought her a glimmer of hope, allowing her to see the light and no longer be cold.
Then the tacit understanding that was just like the mother and son appeared and spread through the heart
Holding Yang Shuxiang's face and looking at him carefully, Ma Xiuqin saw the anger on Yang Shuxiang's face, and at the same time, she saw the admiration of the Confucian feelings that appeared in the child's eyes that night. She knew that he was not feeling well, and she was not happy, so she smiled sadly: It would be great if I had a son like you!
As soon as he finished speaking, he broke free from his body, lifted his sweater away, exposed his two fat and straight breasts. Ma Xiuqin held his hands and sent them to Yang Shuxiang, and said to him: Come on, Qin Niang will give you a snack!
Looking at the pair of happy and sloping breasts on Ma Xiuqin's chest, Yang Shuxiang would definitely pounce on him and hold him up and not let go of his mouth. At this time, she lost her mood and gritted her teeth. Yang Shuxiang felt her heart was dull and she was so suffocating that she could almost breathe. Under her expectant eyes, he slapped Ma Xiuqin's sweater and said a little awkwardly: Zhao Da is at home, go and accompany him!
Just as the two of them were silent in their eyes, Zhao Boqi's voice sounded again: Why is there no sound outside? Xiuqin, Xiuqin~ Xiang'er, Xiang'er~
Hearing the call of the man, Ma Xiuqin pursed her lips, she rubbed Yang Shuxiang's head and quickly agreed.
Inexplicably, Ma Xiuqin felt a little disappointed. She sighed, "After all, it's not my son."
The man had already screamed several times, and if he didn't go in, he might be clamoring again
When she turned around, before Ma Xiuqin could take a step, her body was suddenly hugged by Yang Shuxiang.
She didn't move, but felt her body tightly being hugged by Yang Shuxiang. She heard him shouting loudly without any scruples: Qin Niang~
Alas, Qin Niang is here!
As soon as Ma Xiuqin's words fell, Zhao Boqin's voice rang: Zhao Da was drinking a little too much today, but his mind was still clear. Otherwise, if you go to Zhao Da's house to sleep, we two haven't slept together for several years.
Yang Shuxiang leaned against Ma Xiuqin's neck and smelled the smell from Ma Xiuqin. He took a deep breath with his nose and felt a feeling of fluctuation in his heart. He suppressed it and replied to the curtain: That's not Ah! I'm such a big guy, how can I stay in your house!
Lying on his side, Zhao Boqi smiled and said: Zhao Da and your Qin Niang watched you grow up. No matter how old you are, they are still children, so don’t you say that strange thing?
After closing his eyes, Yang Shuxiang stabilized her emotions and slowly moved Ma Xiuqin's neck with her chin. He sniffed and replied: Nothing is true! Qin's mother is no different from half of my mother. I can't meet you if you meet anyone!
This was said sincerely, and the woman in front of her resonance was resonant with her. She was so excited that she trembled and put her neck close to Yang Shuxiang behind her, and asked him to hug her, grind and sniff her.
That's Ah! If your mother hadn't been the mediator to recommend him, Zhao Da would have been a bachelor! Very good, very good, we can't be separated from each other anymore.
Ma Xiuqin knew that the man was drinking a little too much, so she said: It’s time to go to bed, why are you talking nonstop?
Then he closed his eyes and tightened his throat to comfort Yang Shuxiang: Qin Niang promised you, promise you, and give you a snack!
Why is Qin Niang so good?
Do good people deserve to be bullied?
My heart is ups and downs, and it is hard to suppress it
In an instant, Yang Shuxiang wrapped around Ma Xiuqin's waist and tightened even more. He couldn't help but think of that suffocating night in his mind. What he couldn't understand was that Qin Niang rode on Zhao Yongan's body later... Her heart was like a knife cut, and then Yang Shuxiang flipped her hand and inserted it into Ma Xiuqin's bodybuilding pants from behind, and grabbed it on the pair of basin-sized butts.
Ma Xiuqin widened her eyes, and her rapid breathing made her heart turbulent
Just a moment, my eyes closed again
She trembled but didn't hide, and let Yang Shuxiang grab and pinch her butt, as he wishes
With her round butt in her hand, Yang Shuxiang felt her heart jumping out of her throat
He kept asking himself, could I help Qin Niang like a man?
The burning flames in the body evaporate with the strong beating of the pulse
Yang Shuxiang gritted her teeth and said over and over again in her heart, "Yes, I will definitely help Qin Niang, I will definitely save her."
The voice of the cry in his heart is like a trumpet of charge. Before the war, the mobilization was not afraid of life and death, and he must fight a bloody path; it is also like the promise he made to his mother that night. It seems careless, but in fact it is not a boast. This obsession that comes from the heart is all about passion and masculinity.
As soon as he stood up, Yang Shuxiang's hand moved along Ma Xiuqin's bodybuilding pants to her, and naturally he clenched on her pussy.
During the touch, the female body's private parts are smooth and delicate, hot and moist, fat and tender
Even if the wind and thunder in his mind were turbulent, Yang Shuxiang could still feel a word called carnality when touching it. This is his body of Qin Niang, this is the body of a woman, this is the white tiger cunt he saw with his own eyes that day. At this moment, he was touched and felt it.
Suddenly, his fingers were inserted into his private parts, and his legs were subconsciously clamped, and Ma Xiuqin's body trembled violently.
Yang Shuxiang put his left hand on Ma Xiuqin's hot pussy, and his slender fingers clenched in and rolled it smoothly. He didn't say anything, he wanted Qin's mother to know that he wanted to help her
In silence, Yang Shuxiang used her right hand to hold her in her arms, hugged her body, and said unwillingly: Qin Niang, don’t let Zhao Yongan touch you again, I will give it to you!
After saying this, he pulled out his hand, as if proving something, and put his wet fingers into his mouth.
Ma Xiuqin's seductive body tasted by Yang Shuxiang in an instant, and it filled his mouth and spread along the taste buds of his tongue, making him feel passionate.
At that moment, Yang Shuxiang felt as if she had grown up. Without thinking, she turned Ma Xiuqin's body over, lifted her bra, hugged her and ate it wildly, and chewed: I can give it to you, I can give it to you whatever you want... Qinniang, please don't let him touch it again
Ma Xiuqin said this as if she was stabbed. Her heart hurts violently but her heart is constantly filled with a touching sweet heart. She looked at the child who was eating in her arms and couldn't tell the difference.
He is rude and calm, he is domineering and soft-hearted, he is strong and gentle, he is persistent and easy-going
For a moment, Ma Xiuqin's mind had a variety of strange ideas, and her eyes gradually became confused.
The aggravated breath made Ma Xiuqin feel her body burning. Her personal experience made her feel the anxiety and resentment from Yang Shuxiang's heart, and tears involuntarily soaked in her eyes: It would be great if I could have such a son, Zhileng Zhireng!
In addition to the sound of the TV, Huanzhang and Baoguo were always talking and laughing, and were blocked by a thick curtain. Just like the curtain placed at the door of the west room, the room was also isolated, allowing Ma Xiuqin and Yang Shuxiang to beside the matter, giving a rare opportunity.
Ma Xiuqin's heart was filled with space for a while. Thinking of her own son's performance, she felt quite uncomfortable and subconsciously hugged Yang Shuxiang's head tightly, let him tuck his nipples in his heart, and let him suck his nipples to his heart.
I have been used to being oppressed since I was a child, and I have integrated it into my bones. I have been doing it for my father-in-law for so many years. This road to going abroad has made Ma Xiuqin unable to choose, change, and even less able to struggle
Sadness arose from the heart, Ma Xiuqin couldn't help but murmur: Xiang'er, Xiang'er, please be your son again, and you Qin's mother again...
Ma Xiuqin needs a warm embrace too much. As a woman, she feels like a puppet now, living numb and unconscious under the closure. She is very eager to go back to the past. Even if she is a little poor and a little hard, at least she has a man who loves her and an obedient son. But these thoughts have been shattered in the process of four years... Now that the man has returned to China, he has not changed to the past, and his thoughts are so weird that it is unacceptable.
Son, the older you get, the more ignorant you become, it makes people feel depressed. My father-in-law often takes advantage of loopholes and is shameless, making Ma Xiuqin more passive, like duckweed, and has no choice at all.
Xiuqin Ah, haven’t the water called Xiang'er yet?
Just when Ma Xiuqin was feeling mixed with disheartened, Zhao Boqi's voice came over, pulling her back to reality and returning to her original form.
Alas, that's fine!
Ma Xiuqin agreed softly, then put her hands on the corner of her eyes.
Yang Shuxiang opened her mouth and let go of Ma Xiuqin's nipples, raised her head and stared at Ma Xiuqin's eyes, gritted her teeth, and said stubbornly: As long as he doesn't let him touch you, I will agree to you in everything!
Isn't it just a fuck? I can give what Zhao Yongan can give, there is nothing to be afraid of
The blood is boiling, Yang Shuxiang drinks it
At the same time, seeing Ma Xiuqin crying, Yang Shuxiang became more and more determined to think in her heart. He wanted to help Qin Niang to get rid of her pain and no longer be sad. He wanted to make her happy.
Son, you Zhao is calling me!
While relieved, Ma Xiuqin's heart became much brighter. She clamped Yang Shuxiang's hair, smiled slightly, and immediately called softly behind her: I'll come now
It’s a matter between Zhao Da and you. I don’t have the right to ask about it, but my father-in-law is not allowed to get married...
After saying this in a low voice, Yang Shuxiang was still staring at Ma Xiuqin's face. Seeing her eyes blurred, he took a deep breath, as if he had made a major choice again, forcibly inserted his hand into her bodybuilding pants in front of Ma Xiuqin.
Touching Ma Xiuqin's hot and fleshy pussy, Yang Shuxiang roared in her heart
I can help Qinniang, I can bring her safety, I will never let that damn Zhao Yongan succeed
With his chest rolling, Yang Shuxiang clenched deep into Ma Xiuqin's pussy, pulled out his finger and held it in his mouth, and said resolutely like a man: If you want me, I can give it to you at any time, I just won't let Zhao Yongan bully you!
Clenched his fists, Yang Shuxiang said again: Don’t be afraid of him!
The hand made Ma Xiuqin soft and her face flushed
When putting down the clothes, Ma Xiuqin bit her lip, not knowing how to answer Yang Shuxiang, nor how to face the future life again
Just like the courtyard outside, it was so dark that there was a trace of light that brought hope. At the same time, I found that the moon hanging in the air had a small corner, and it was incomplete and not full.
Is this difficult to be perfect?
This is life?!
Ma Xiuqin doesn't have that concept in her mind, and she can't explain it clearly
Yang Shuxiang was forced to penetrate her passionately, but in fact she couldn't understand the connotation inside. She only did things based on her nature. She thought that she was worthy of Ma Xiuqin and that the heart that the person who loved him gave was not in vain.
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