She was wearing a floral dress and her hair was wrapped. She smiled when she saw the two of them. Her smile and charming face, combined with her plump and sexy body shape, she really looked like Daji's reincarnation. Her charm made men feel soft when they saw it.
Compared with Jiang Hanzhen's charm, Yang Yujing's maturity, and Li Qian's youth, this woman has a kind of nobility inside, which makes Zhao Sanchun stunned and even forgot to drink the tea for quenching wine.
After a look, Zhao Sanchun found that she looked a little like Zhang Yaorun. She thought she was Zhang Yaorun's elder sister. She was about to stand up and say hello, but Zhang Yaorun had already stood up and shouted: Mom, you are at home, dad hasn't gotten off work yet
Mom? You're right, she looks like she is not a few years older than her elder brother, how could she be her elder brother's mother? Zhao Sanchun was puzzled and thought that the rich wife is powerful, and she has the ability to keep her face. Although she can't stay young forever, she looks much younger than ordinary women.
When he was in a daze, Zhang Yaobao pushed him twice. Zhao Sanchun quickly came to his senses and then asked Yaobao to introduce him to his mother.
But he did not mention Zhao Sanchun's rescue, but said that the two of them were brothers who worshipped him.
Maybe he doesn't want to say that he's cuckolding to others.
The two nodded and greeted her. Zhang Yaobao introduced her mother's name and said that her name was He Mèi, and just asked Zhao Sanchun to call her aunt.
At this time, Zhao Sanchun was still addicted to the charming manners of her, and he was stammering in his mouth, but he was thinking in his heart that his elder brother's father was very comfortable. With such a noble and beautiful woman, he must be singing every night, and he was connected to her body and didn't know everything in the world.
Abao, when you are young, don’t drink less alcohol when you are young, don’t imitate your dad. You will get drunk and go to bed without even taking a shower when you come back...
He mèi nagged Zhang Yao and told him a few words. He agreed repeatedly. The three of them chatted for a while. When they learned that Zhao Sanchun lived in the mountains, they asked about his family status.
Before I knew it, it was night, and the two of them were not hungry because they had just eaten, so they didn't eat.
After taking a shower, Zhao Sanchun was taken to the guest room on the second floor by Xiaohong to rest.
After Xiaohong left, Zhao Sanchun looked at the decorations here. The room was about 30 square meters. The bed was the soft Simmons. Because it was almost summer, the mat had been removed and replaced with a bamboo mat.
The floor is covered with orange floor tiles, a computer is placed at the head of the bed, a plasma LCD TV with a large screen is placed in front of the bed, and a wall-type air conditioner is next to it, which is many times better than in his hometown.
Lying on the bed, Zhao Sanchun's mind was not tight, and He Mèi's peerless face appeared.
However, he always felt that there was a sense of resentment in her eyes, as if it was a resentment towards Zhang Yao's father. He didn't know what it was. Anyway, it was just a feeling
I fell asleep in a daze. When I woke up, I felt uncomfortable with my bladder. He quickly got out of bed and went out to the bathroom
Running all the way, comfortably excreting liquid from the body. Zhao Sanchun looked in the bathroom and found that there were several women's underwear in front of the washing machine.
One of them was the floral long skirt she wore when she met He Mèi in the afternoon. It seemed that the pile of clothes should be hers.
Zhao Sanchun inserted the door and then returned to hold the female underwear in her hand. She saw that the things in her hand seemed like works of art.
Her skirt had a faint fragrance, and a short gauze skirt that was worn inside, which wrapped a bra. The bra was very thin and teasing.
Zhao Sanchun recalled He Mèi's tall and huge peaks, and thought that Aunt Mèi was very big, so she didn't need to wear a thick bra to increase it.
Putting the bra on the washing machine, Zhao Sanchun flipped through the inside of the clothes and turned out a pair of panties.
The underwear is very small, with a translucent yarn on the front and a soft mercerized cotton on the hips, which looks similar to a thong.
Zhao Sanchun held it in her hand and rubbed it gently, put it on her nose and took a deep breath. Except for the charming perfume smell emitted by her body, there was no other smell.
Zhao Sanchun was intoxicated, and the gas was rising in his lower abdomen, which made him masturbate with this underwear on the spot. But when he thought of He Mèi as the mother of a sworn brother, he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
The sound of footsteps came from outside the door. Zhao Sanchun was shocked and quickly stuffed the clothes in his hand into the washing machine. When he opened the door, he found that the person was a middle-aged man about 45 years old. When he saw Zhao Sanchun, he immediately looked surprised and asked: Who are you? Why are you at my house?
Zhao Sanchun didn't know how to explain it, and thought that this person was probably Zhang Yaobao's father. He is worthy of being a senior official. He has a majestic aura. His chubby face also has a rich look.
Master, you are back
Just when Zhao Sanchun wanted to explain, Xiaohong came out of the room next to her and said, "Master, this is Brother Yao's sworn brother, named Zhao Sanchun."
Hello, uncle
Li Dachun immediately greeted him, and the middle-aged man then calmed down and said with a smile: It turned out to be Xiaoyao's friend Ah, haha, sit Ah, sit Ah
After talking to Zhao Sanchun, he asked Xiaohong where his son had gone. Xiaohong brought a cup of tea and explained that Brother Yao had drunk too much and was resting on it.
Zhao Sanchun sat there and chatted with the middle-aged man for a while. In a blink of an eye, he looked at the electronic clock on the wall and realized that it was already 10 o'clock in the evening.
After chatting for a while, He Mèi walked out of the room. She didn't mind Zhao Sanchun being present, so she ran to Yaobao's father and pinched her husband's shoulders in front of him and the nanny. Looking at the intoxicating look on her face, Zhao Sanchun felt envious and thought that it would be great if Aunt Mèi could pinch her shoulders for me.
Zhao Sanchun stayed at Zhang Yaobao's house for two days. During this period, he called Li Yizi's house and asked him to send a message to Jiang Hanzhen, saying that it would take two days for him to go home when he was doing business outside.
In the past two days, Zhang Yaobao took him to play and drink, and when he was tired, he went home to slept online. He and his wife were very good to Zhao Sanchun. He also knew that Zhang Yaobao's father was named Zhang Yang, and he was the deputy mayor of the city, but he had no official airs. He was very easy-going and liked him very much.
Zhao Sanchun always has to do serious things, and two days later he proposed to go home.
Before leaving, Zhang Yaobao held his hand and said: Brother, brother, I am so busy. An important guest happened to come to the company. Otherwise, I would drive you home in person. Now I can only send the driver at home to see you off.
Zhao Sanchun smiled and said, "You're welcome, I'll just take the bus home by myself, but Zhang Yaobao refused and refused for a while. He mèi also came over to talk to his son. He had no choice but to get into the Zhang family's car.
The driver was a middle-aged man in his 40s. The two chatted on the way. Zhao Sanchun turned around and found out that Aunt Mèi was not Zhang Yaobao's biological mother, but his stepmother.
He Mèi is only 33 years old this year. He married Zhang Yang when he was 20 years old. Because Zhang Yaobao has always been cared for by Aunt Mèi when he was a child. He likes Aunt Mèi very much, so he treats her like a mother.
The driver was very talkative and told Zhao Sanchun almost without restraint what he knew. After chatting, he also knew that He Mèi was actually an official, the deputy director of the Municipal Culture Bureau, and had great power. He just didn't take care of his business, but he just took a idle job and got a salary.
The two chatted all the way and arrived in the town without realizing it. Because the mountain road was difficult to walk, Zhao Sanchun was separated from the driver in the town.
When the driver drove home, Zhao Sanchun rented a motorcycle and returned home.
After arriving at home, I found that Jiang Hanzhen was not at home. After searching in the village, I found that many people had arrived at the village chief’s house. When Zhao Sanchun arrived at the place, he learned that the village chief Lin Jiadong was having a meeting.
Zhao Sanchun saw Jiang Hanzhen in the crowd. She was listening to the village chief's speech attentively.
He walked to her and chatted with her for a few words before he found out that all the new houses in the town had been resettled and he could go to see the house this afternoon
Zhao Sanchun nodded, ran to the village chief and saw a list. He picked it up and looked at it and found that among the 30 households in the village, 28 households bought new houses, except for Yang Yujing and a widowed elderly family.
After looking carefully for a while, putting down the list, Zhao Sanchun showed an undetectable smile on her face.
After the village chief held a meeting, he briefly mentioned the afternoon house viewing time, and then let everyone disband.
After the villagers left, Zhao Sanchun secretly asked the village chief, Uncle Li, we all went to the town, what about the people who didn’t buy a house, who will be in charge of Ah then?
Who cares about them
Li Jiadong said angrily: There are only two families in our village who have not bought a house. One of them is an elderly widow. This is understandable, but the little widow Yang Yujing made me very angry. I looked for her again and again, but she refused me on the grounds that she had no money.
After a pause, he said: Now, no matter where you are, you will have to buy land for about 100,000 yuan. If the government hadn’t seen us being too poor, there would be a good thing where we could get a new house by spending a few thousand yuan?
Zhao Sanchun nodded and said, "Maybe they really have no money."
After chatting with the village chief, Zhao Sanchun roughly understood the arrangements after moving out
After moving, Li Qian's middle school was merged with the town's school. More than 100 acres of land in the village are still retained. Doing business in the town is the same, but the villagers still have to rely on these lands to make a living.
Leaving the village chief's house, Zhao Sanchun came to Yang Yujing's house. The woman was picking beans at home, saying that there was no oil at home, so she got some good beans to squeeze oil in the town.
Zhao Sanchun closed the door and sat with her, and said with a smile: Sister Yujing, the village will go to the town to see the house in the afternoon. I guess it will be moved out in the next few days. Then we will be intimate together and we will not be afraid of people seeing it.
Death appearance!
Yang Yujing pinched his nose and said with a smile: You know how to be intimate, and you don’t know how to control your young age and don’t worry about damage to your body.
Compared with Jiang Hanzhen's charm, Yang Yujing's maturity, and Li Qian's youth, this woman has a kind of nobility inside, which makes Zhao Sanchun stunned and even forgot to drink the tea for quenching wine.
After a look, Zhao Sanchun found that she looked a little like Zhang Yaorun. She thought she was Zhang Yaorun's elder sister. She was about to stand up and say hello, but Zhang Yaorun had already stood up and shouted: Mom, you are at home, dad hasn't gotten off work yet
Mom? You're right, she looks like she is not a few years older than her elder brother, how could she be her elder brother's mother? Zhao Sanchun was puzzled and thought that the rich wife is powerful, and she has the ability to keep her face. Although she can't stay young forever, she looks much younger than ordinary women.
When he was in a daze, Zhang Yaobao pushed him twice. Zhao Sanchun quickly came to his senses and then asked Yaobao to introduce him to his mother.
But he did not mention Zhao Sanchun's rescue, but said that the two of them were brothers who worshipped him.
Maybe he doesn't want to say that he's cuckolding to others.
The two nodded and greeted her. Zhang Yaobao introduced her mother's name and said that her name was He Mèi, and just asked Zhao Sanchun to call her aunt.
At this time, Zhao Sanchun was still addicted to the charming manners of her, and he was stammering in his mouth, but he was thinking in his heart that his elder brother's father was very comfortable. With such a noble and beautiful woman, he must be singing every night, and he was connected to her body and didn't know everything in the world.
Abao, when you are young, don’t drink less alcohol when you are young, don’t imitate your dad. You will get drunk and go to bed without even taking a shower when you come back...
He mèi nagged Zhang Yao and told him a few words. He agreed repeatedly. The three of them chatted for a while. When they learned that Zhao Sanchun lived in the mountains, they asked about his family status.
Before I knew it, it was night, and the two of them were not hungry because they had just eaten, so they didn't eat.
After taking a shower, Zhao Sanchun was taken to the guest room on the second floor by Xiaohong to rest.
After Xiaohong left, Zhao Sanchun looked at the decorations here. The room was about 30 square meters. The bed was the soft Simmons. Because it was almost summer, the mat had been removed and replaced with a bamboo mat.
The floor is covered with orange floor tiles, a computer is placed at the head of the bed, a plasma LCD TV with a large screen is placed in front of the bed, and a wall-type air conditioner is next to it, which is many times better than in his hometown.
Lying on the bed, Zhao Sanchun's mind was not tight, and He Mèi's peerless face appeared.
However, he always felt that there was a sense of resentment in her eyes, as if it was a resentment towards Zhang Yao's father. He didn't know what it was. Anyway, it was just a feeling
I fell asleep in a daze. When I woke up, I felt uncomfortable with my bladder. He quickly got out of bed and went out to the bathroom
Running all the way, comfortably excreting liquid from the body. Zhao Sanchun looked in the bathroom and found that there were several women's underwear in front of the washing machine.
One of them was the floral long skirt she wore when she met He Mèi in the afternoon. It seemed that the pile of clothes should be hers.
Zhao Sanchun inserted the door and then returned to hold the female underwear in her hand. She saw that the things in her hand seemed like works of art.
Her skirt had a faint fragrance, and a short gauze skirt that was worn inside, which wrapped a bra. The bra was very thin and teasing.
Zhao Sanchun recalled He Mèi's tall and huge peaks, and thought that Aunt Mèi was very big, so she didn't need to wear a thick bra to increase it.
Putting the bra on the washing machine, Zhao Sanchun flipped through the inside of the clothes and turned out a pair of panties.
The underwear is very small, with a translucent yarn on the front and a soft mercerized cotton on the hips, which looks similar to a thong.
Zhao Sanchun held it in her hand and rubbed it gently, put it on her nose and took a deep breath. Except for the charming perfume smell emitted by her body, there was no other smell.
Zhao Sanchun was intoxicated, and the gas was rising in his lower abdomen, which made him masturbate with this underwear on the spot. But when he thought of He Mèi as the mother of a sworn brother, he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
The sound of footsteps came from outside the door. Zhao Sanchun was shocked and quickly stuffed the clothes in his hand into the washing machine. When he opened the door, he found that the person was a middle-aged man about 45 years old. When he saw Zhao Sanchun, he immediately looked surprised and asked: Who are you? Why are you at my house?
Zhao Sanchun didn't know how to explain it, and thought that this person was probably Zhang Yaobao's father. He is worthy of being a senior official. He has a majestic aura. His chubby face also has a rich look.
Master, you are back
Just when Zhao Sanchun wanted to explain, Xiaohong came out of the room next to her and said, "Master, this is Brother Yao's sworn brother, named Zhao Sanchun."
Hello, uncle
Li Dachun immediately greeted him, and the middle-aged man then calmed down and said with a smile: It turned out to be Xiaoyao's friend Ah, haha, sit Ah, sit Ah
After talking to Zhao Sanchun, he asked Xiaohong where his son had gone. Xiaohong brought a cup of tea and explained that Brother Yao had drunk too much and was resting on it.
Zhao Sanchun sat there and chatted with the middle-aged man for a while. In a blink of an eye, he looked at the electronic clock on the wall and realized that it was already 10 o'clock in the evening.
After chatting for a while, He Mèi walked out of the room. She didn't mind Zhao Sanchun being present, so she ran to Yaobao's father and pinched her husband's shoulders in front of him and the nanny. Looking at the intoxicating look on her face, Zhao Sanchun felt envious and thought that it would be great if Aunt Mèi could pinch her shoulders for me.
Zhao Sanchun stayed at Zhang Yaobao's house for two days. During this period, he called Li Yizi's house and asked him to send a message to Jiang Hanzhen, saying that it would take two days for him to go home when he was doing business outside.
In the past two days, Zhang Yaobao took him to play and drink, and when he was tired, he went home to slept online. He and his wife were very good to Zhao Sanchun. He also knew that Zhang Yaobao's father was named Zhang Yang, and he was the deputy mayor of the city, but he had no official airs. He was very easy-going and liked him very much.
Zhao Sanchun always has to do serious things, and two days later he proposed to go home.
Before leaving, Zhang Yaobao held his hand and said: Brother, brother, I am so busy. An important guest happened to come to the company. Otherwise, I would drive you home in person. Now I can only send the driver at home to see you off.
Zhao Sanchun smiled and said, "You're welcome, I'll just take the bus home by myself, but Zhang Yaobao refused and refused for a while. He mèi also came over to talk to his son. He had no choice but to get into the Zhang family's car.
The driver was a middle-aged man in his 40s. The two chatted on the way. Zhao Sanchun turned around and found out that Aunt Mèi was not Zhang Yaobao's biological mother, but his stepmother.
He Mèi is only 33 years old this year. He married Zhang Yang when he was 20 years old. Because Zhang Yaobao has always been cared for by Aunt Mèi when he was a child. He likes Aunt Mèi very much, so he treats her like a mother.
The driver was very talkative and told Zhao Sanchun almost without restraint what he knew. After chatting, he also knew that He Mèi was actually an official, the deputy director of the Municipal Culture Bureau, and had great power. He just didn't take care of his business, but he just took a idle job and got a salary.
The two chatted all the way and arrived in the town without realizing it. Because the mountain road was difficult to walk, Zhao Sanchun was separated from the driver in the town.
When the driver drove home, Zhao Sanchun rented a motorcycle and returned home.
After arriving at home, I found that Jiang Hanzhen was not at home. After searching in the village, I found that many people had arrived at the village chief’s house. When Zhao Sanchun arrived at the place, he learned that the village chief Lin Jiadong was having a meeting.
Zhao Sanchun saw Jiang Hanzhen in the crowd. She was listening to the village chief's speech attentively.
He walked to her and chatted with her for a few words before he found out that all the new houses in the town had been resettled and he could go to see the house this afternoon
Zhao Sanchun nodded, ran to the village chief and saw a list. He picked it up and looked at it and found that among the 30 households in the village, 28 households bought new houses, except for Yang Yujing and a widowed elderly family.
After looking carefully for a while, putting down the list, Zhao Sanchun showed an undetectable smile on her face.
After the village chief held a meeting, he briefly mentioned the afternoon house viewing time, and then let everyone disband.
After the villagers left, Zhao Sanchun secretly asked the village chief, Uncle Li, we all went to the town, what about the people who didn’t buy a house, who will be in charge of Ah then?
Who cares about them
Li Jiadong said angrily: There are only two families in our village who have not bought a house. One of them is an elderly widow. This is understandable, but the little widow Yang Yujing made me very angry. I looked for her again and again, but she refused me on the grounds that she had no money.
After a pause, he said: Now, no matter where you are, you will have to buy land for about 100,000 yuan. If the government hadn’t seen us being too poor, there would be a good thing where we could get a new house by spending a few thousand yuan?
Zhao Sanchun nodded and said, "Maybe they really have no money."
After chatting with the village chief, Zhao Sanchun roughly understood the arrangements after moving out
After moving, Li Qian's middle school was merged with the town's school. More than 100 acres of land in the village are still retained. Doing business in the town is the same, but the villagers still have to rely on these lands to make a living.
Leaving the village chief's house, Zhao Sanchun came to Yang Yujing's house. The woman was picking beans at home, saying that there was no oil at home, so she got some good beans to squeeze oil in the town.
Zhao Sanchun closed the door and sat with her, and said with a smile: Sister Yujing, the village will go to the town to see the house in the afternoon. I guess it will be moved out in the next few days. Then we will be intimate together and we will not be afraid of people seeing it.
Death appearance!
Yang Yujing pinched his nose and said with a smile: You know how to be intimate, and you don’t know how to control your young age and don’t worry about damage to your body.
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