Chapter 5

The wheat harvest happened to be harvested in the two days of the college entrance examination.

In previous years, people were hired to harvest, thresh, and take them home, and then they went directly to the warehouse.

To be honest, even my father has not carried a few bags of wheat since the mechanized harvest.

I have a lot of land at home, with a total of six or seven acres. Although my parents have a city household registration, they don’t get a lot of land because of my grandfather.

Grandma was so worried that she would do what to do if the old, weak, sick and disabled people were?

Grandpa insisted: Don’t underestimate my body.Besides, isn’t there any Lin Lin?

I said: Yes, there is me.

Grandma snorted and stopped talking.

My mother came back very late on June 24th.

I remember that the Argentina game was broadcasting that day, and grandparents were also sitting in the living room.

As soon as he entered the door, my mother said that my uncle would come to help. Finally, she said that Lu Yongping had three harvesters in his hand, so he could just come here if he had time.

Grandma said: It’s not okay to just say hello, have you ever said hello?We have to agree on Ah in advance.

My mother nodded and went to call.

Lu Yongping's mother answered the phone call, saying that the person was not at home.

My mother called Lu Yongping's elder brother again.

The sound was very noisy, probably in the field. He said: Why don’t you say hello to me? I don’t have to say anything, my brother will also go there tomorrow.

The next day I rushed to the field with my grandfather, and my uncle was already there.He kicked me and said with a smile: Oh, is the great strength coming?Then I can go back.

My uncle is like this, and he is still a child of big or small until today.

After a while, Lu Yongping also came and took four or five people to drive a combined harvester.

There are many people and great power. I collected 3 pieces of land that day, about 4 acres.

On the 26th, my mother also came, but she didn't get into it, so she went home to cook.

After two days, a total of 6 acres were collected. There were still two depressions in the pig farm. It was too wet and the machine could not enter, so I left it aside.

After the college entrance examination, my mother became much more idle and mostly spent her time at home.

Don’t look at my grandfather’s handful of old bones, I can still carry seventy or eighty pounds of wheat per bag.

My mother and grandma carried it.

I tried to carry a few bags when I woke up in the morning, but I had to put it down and rest after not walking a few steps.

When my mother saw it, she said: Save it, don’t slut it.Go to have a meal quickly, don’t have to go to school anymore?

One day after that, when I came back from evening self-study, I happened to meet Lu Yongping and his grandfather drinking in the living room.

Grandpa was already tall, his old face turned red, and he grabbed me and said: Lin Lin Ah, you really have a good uncle!Thanks to your uncle Ah this year!Just be half as good as your uncle.

I could pretend that my grandma said such words as if she hadn't heard them. My grandpa said this made me very upset.

Lu Yongping was also a little taller, and he said immediately: Uncle, you are so frank.My dear sister and nephew are all family members, so I will treat Lin Lin as my son.Lin Lin Ah, the nutritional expenses are gone, my uncle has it here, just talk!

As he said that, he took a few pictures of the little goldfish on the coffee table.I ignored him and asked directly: Where is my mom?

Grandpa snorted for a long time, and didn't know what he was talking about.

At this time, my mother walked out of the bedroom.

She was still the floral dress, holding a pair of pink sandals, and ignored me.

Until I saw my grandfather and Lu Yongping away, my mother didn't talk to me.

I came out after taking a shower, and my mother stood in the yard. She suddenly asked me: What's going on with nutrition?

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The exam will take up the classroom on July 1st and the junior high school department will take a day off.

But the track and field team did not let us stay idle, so they called us to a meeting, saying that it was to make a summary of the school year.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the school gate, the guard refused to let go.

After a while, the physical education teacher came and said that the Education Commission was coming to inspect the examination room today, and this meeting may have to be changed after the final exam.

After that, he bowed and said with a smile: Classmates, I'm so sorry!

In this case, everyone quickly scattered.

Wang Weichao from Class 3 called me to go and pound billiards, but I really couldn't get interested.

He sent me a cigarette, cursed me, and then got on the bike.

After riding a few meters away, he turned around and took out a box of condoms and asked me if I wanted it.

I took it into my hand, looked at it, and threw it to him again.Wang Weichao put away his condom and asked me: Do you really want it?

I said I wanted your mother to have a pussy.He laughed and leaned over, vomited a cigarette ring at me, and said: What do you think of Bing Jie?

Before I could react, the guy ran away with a big laugh.

When I got home, the fragrance blew in the yard.After lifting the curtain, grandma was busy working in the kitchen.She said: Oh, Lin Lin is back just in time, I will deliver food to your mother later.

I asked where to send it.She said while stir-frying: The field is the one in the pig farm, today's wheat harvest.

I said: Can machines enter this place?

Grandma laughed: Machine?Human machine.

Then, she said quietly: Your mother hasn't done anything for so many years, and she's been suffering this year.

I didn't answer the conversation, and I picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it in my mouth, but my grandma slapped it back into the pot.

I snorted and asked who was in the ground.

Grandma said to my uncle, Lu Yongping and his mother.

I said: No machine is used, what are he doing?

Grandma laughed and scolded: Lu Yongping, Lu Yongping, isn't your uncle.Not to mention in previous years, Xishuitun homes are ready this year.

I asked again: Where is grandpa?

Grandma unveiled the steamer, and it was foggy for a moment: Your grandfather went to the second hospital and had a second examination of bronchitis.I can't get away either. Your uncle and grandma have to burn a piece of paper for the anniversary of this year.

I went to the living room to check my watch. At just 10 o'clock, I shouted to the kitchen: I haven't finished my breakfast yet.

Grandma said: I'm not in a hurry to leave, the rice won't be cold in the pot, just send it at around 11 o'clock.

As soon as my grandma left, I cleaned up and set off.

The beer was placed in the front basket, the insulated lunch box was carried on the left hand, and the sickle borrowed from the neighbor's house was placed in the back seat.

During the busy farming season, there are a lot of cars on the road, so I naturally have to be careful when riding one hand. It takes about twenty minutes to arrive at the pig farm.

There are orange orchards nearby, with green patches, and many orange trees have already produced yellow buds.

The gate of the pig farm faces north, and there is a row of tall pepper trees outside the south wall.

Wheat is planted on the east and west sides, with a total of 9 points of land.

There are about 6 points on the west side, and the harvest has been completed. The golden wheat marbles are neatly shaped, like sharp arrows that need to be fired in urgent need.

There is a river ditch between the wheat fields and the walls. In the past few years, there are only some shredded shit left.

I drove past the bridge and felt very sad inside.

To this day, I feel a sense of intimacy with things that have giant bowel movements.

I stopped the car and was about to call me, but I swallowed it again.

I called me uncle, but no one answered.

Turning around the corner, looking at the golden waves, but there is no trace of a person.

I carried the lunch box and walked along the ridge to the other end.

The ground was cut a few meters square, two sickles stood against the wall, and there were also a towel, two pairs of canvas gloves, and several cans lying beside it.

I looked around and saw that the sun was scorching and everything was vast, and my eyelids jumped up.

In fact, it is hard to say whether the eyelids twitch or not, but in my memory it should jump up.

I did feel uncomfortable at that time.

He quickly walked to the entrance of the pig farm. The iron door was closed and it was not bolted.

I relaxed a little, gently pushed open a gap, but heard a ding sound, as if I was touching something.

I want to come today, and I also admire my cleverness, although I didn’t know the intention at that time.

I tilted my head and looked through the crack of the shaft, and found a bicycle parked behind the door.

Which turtle boy is so eyeless?

I was about to force the door open, but after thinking about it, I stopped.

After looking around, I put the lunch box on the stone slab at the door and walked around the corner of the west wall.

There is a locust tree planted there, with its stems and barely thicker than my calves.

But how can this be stumped by the tree climbing king?

I hugged the tree trunk, and after a few strokes, I rubbed to the top, leaned over the wall, and climbed up.

There was no one in the yard and no noise could be heard.

There is a pigpen under my feet, covered with several layers of asbestos tiles, which are so crispy that it is of course unbearable.

Apart from my place of residence, looking at the glass slags all over the walls, I can’t even think about going there.

There was no choice but to bite the bullet and slowly move to the roof of the bungalow along the edge of the shed.

There were crackling sounds all the way, and I didn't dare to look down.

There was no stairs in the bungalow, so I set up a wooden ladder along the edge of the room. I climbed down carefully and scolded myself for being stupid.

I felt relieved after I hit the ground.

I often played in pig farms two years ago, but later the door was locked and there were still people watching the intersection, so my father didn't allow me to go there.

The yard is quite large, with a size of three or four hundred square meters.

There were about ten pigpens on both sides empty, there were all kinds of messy and tattered on the ground, and there were several stacks of empty buckets piled up under the corridor, and there were about ten feed bags scattered.

There is a dead pomegranate tree in the middle of the yard, with a thick iron chain hanging down, and deep marks appearing on the trunk.

I dug a well on the east side of the entrance, and there were rust and spider webs. Maybe it wasn't used for a long time.Next to Lu Yongping’s Lan Jialing was parked.And the bicycle behind the door is my mother's.

Although the bungalow is simple, it is still full of internal organs, with one kitchen and two bedrooms, and a solar water heater is hung against the wall, which is considered an open-air bathroom.

God knows if my father has cooked food, but the two bedrooms must have come in handy.

This is a famous gambling den with a radius of dozens of miles.

I listened with all the birds and the vague roar of the diesel engine in the distance.

Teared down the corridor and approached the windowsill in the middle bedroom: No one.

Carefully lifted up the west bedroom window: No one either.

kitchen?

Still no one!

I breathed a sigh of relief, and then I felt a faint pain in my left hand. I saw that the gap had been cut at some point in my palm, and blood was dripping from it.

Just then, I heard the sound of talking.

It came from the room on the eastmost side, vague, but it was definitely Lu Yongping.

In an instant, his eyelids jumped up again.

It was a utility room, which mainly piled up feed, and there was a pigpen outside the window.

I pricked up my ears, but there was no sound again.

After pinching my left hand, I walked around and gently flipped through the two pigpens.

The pig has been slaughtered for more than two months, and there is some dry shit in the circle, but the smell is not bad.

There were no curtains in the utility room, and half of the door panel was covered, and I saw my mother at a glance.

She lay on a maroon wooden table with her legs wide open.

Lu Yongping stood in the middle, thrusting his butt rhythmically.

Although the table is against the wall, it will squeak every time it shakes.

Lu Yongping was wearing Sinopec work clothes, with a big belly on his face, his pants were wafting to his ankles, and his legs were full of black hair.

As he thrust, his belly was filled with flesh.

My mother was wearing a beige floral shirt on her upper body, neatly, and the pink bra inside could be vaguely seen; her lower body was a pair of navy blue suit pants, hanging on her left ankle, and one side of her trouser legs had been dragged to the ground, shaking and shaking, and it was about to fall.

She turned her face to the other side, and she couldn't see her expression. She was biting a beige cool hat in her mouth, and a fair little hand tightly grasped the edges of the table, and her knuckles turned white.

Everything is in front of you, and your eyelids stop jumping.

I felt my head was drowsy and my left palm was sore.

Lu Yongping was panting, sweating down his head, and was then thrown away by his belly.He stroked his mother's plump white legs, patted him gently, and said: Good sister, you call me twice.

Seeing that his mother didn't respond, he bent down and pressed it to his mother's ear: Auntie, if you don't scream, I can't ejaculate.

My mother pushed him away, straightened her face and said: Get up, don't get my clothes dirty.

You must start to act.The beige cool hat rolled twice and fell to the ground.Through the glass, I could also see my mother's red glow, fragrant and sweaty head, and several clear springs flowing out from her slender neck.

With this push, Lu Yongping tripped on his pants, staggered and almost fell down. His straight dick shook a few times.

His guy is scaryly big, thick and long, and I have never seen that size until today.

Of course, I am a normal man and I have no chance to see many erect penis except in film and television works and photos.

He rubbed the condom that was glowing with Shuize and shook his head: OK OK OK OK OK OK I am really afraid of you.

As he said that, he pressed the base of his mother's right leg and inserted the thick black guy under his crotch hard.

Mother let out a low moan.

As if he was encouraged, Lu Yongping kneaded the big white legs in his hand, picked them up high, carried them to his shoulders, and started thrusting them again.

This wave of attacks was fast and fierce, with a crackling sound at the junction of flesh and flesh. The mahogany wooden table seemed to be about to jump up, making a thumping sound on the wall.

Mother Ah screamed and bit her lips immediately, but she could no longer suppress her whisper.

Her brows frowned, her pretty face was red, her pink neck was straight, her lower abdomen was raised, and her plump buttocks and plump thighs made waves of flesh.

I could no longer watch and sat down the wall in the pigpen.

Perhaps it was because of the pain that my hands were shaking.

But the sound in the room continued and became louder and louder. The Tiansha's table hit the entire wall and vibrated.

I don’t know how long it took, but my mother AhAh screamed, and the crying vocal cord vibration could no longer stop once it was turned on.

I thought of the avalanche I saw in the movie, pouring down and overwhelmingly.

My mother's voice was crisp and soft, and the sound was filled with a hint of hoarseness, like the monsoon passing through the Gobi Tower in July.

The wind became more and more rapid and violent, blowing the bunches of grapes on the rack to the ground, and the nectar instantly collapsed.

All that was left was breathing in the room.

Lu Yongping was out of breath and said with a smile: Are you happy?

My mother did not respond, but could only hear her heavy breath.Suddenly, my mother said: Lu Yongping, are you crazy?

At some point, tears of incompetence had already flowed out.

I wiped my eyes, got up quickly, and then stumbled to the window.

I saw my mother standing on the ground, sticking out her fat white buttocks, and pulling the underwear and suit pants on her right leg to her knees.

Then, she stretched out her pink cotton underwear, raised her left foot wearing flesh-colored short stockings, and stretched it inward, with a faint black slight between her thighs.

Lu Yongping leaned against the wall with his belly straightened, rushed forward, and hugged his mother in his arms.

The mother exclaimed, her left foot fell to the ground, her legs became weak, and she almost fell to the ground.

She straightened up, stared at Lu Yongping for a few seconds, and said lightly: Let go.

Lu Yongping let go of his hand, and when his mother went to put on her underwear again, she said embarrassedly: Fenglan is really sorry, but if you want to put it on now, your pants will definitely be soaked.

My mother ignored him, picked up her underwear and went to wear her trousers again.Lu Yongping said: Sister, you can’t do this, brother, I’m still tough.

I glanced at him and found that he was really hard, straight and sticking out, his huge testicles were covered with black hair.

My mother patted the gray on her trousers, quickly put her left leg on and lifted it up.

After tying up the belt, my mother looked around and probably was looking for shoes.

Her eyes suddenly swept over, and I quickly shrank back my head and broke out in a cold sweat.

Then he couldn't help but think hatefully: What am I afraid of? I did nothing wrong and I wish I could be seen by her!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh.At this time, another soft cry came from the room, and my mother said: You are so crazy, let go!

I slowly showed my head and saw Lu Yongping hugging his mother from behind, holding his breasts with both hands.

I could only see the backs of the two, with Lu Yongping's black-haired legs all over my eyes.

The mother struggled and growled: Do you let go?

She was really anxious.I couldn't help but clench my fists, and I really wanted to rush in like this, but I grinned in pain.Fortunately, Lu Yongping let go.He said: OK, I let go, but I didn't let me cum, this time it doesn't count.

The mother straightened up and pulled the corner of her clothes. After a while, she whispered: There is no time, it’s time for his grandmother to come.

Lu Yongping looked at his watch and held his mother's shoulder with a big slap: Good girl, it's less than 40, at least half an hour.Besides, who knows when my aunt will pedal this little triple wheel?

As he said that, his hands slid over his armpits and reached his chest again.My mother said: Don’t touch it and get your clothes dirty?

Seeing his mother's tacit approval, Lu Yongping nodded repeatedly, held the willow's waist with his big hands, squatted down, and buried his face in his plump fat buttocks.

The mother patted his hand away and said: What are you doing, can you hurry up?

Lu Yongping's face was a little overwhelmed, so he stood up and said: This is not OK, that is not OK, what exactly can be done?

My mother turned around and I quickly retracted and said: Do it quickly, if you don’t do it, I’ll leave now.

The two of them stopped talking and could only hear the sound of the belt buckle and the friction between the clothes.Then with a snap, I could imagine that Lu Yongping's dirty hand slapped his mother's butt.Come, hang out here.

Lu Yongping's voice.

Then there is the sound of footsteps moving.

Soon, a soft moan came.

I poked my head out again and found that the door panel was blocking my view.

Moving to the east, the two of them appeared in their sight again.

My mother held a mouthful of sauce-red feed tank with her hands and sticking her perky buttocks, and was already invaded by Lu Yongping again.

They face west, leaving me a silhouette.

Lu Yongping held his mother's waist with his hands, and thrust slowly, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow.

At that time, I didn't understand, and I thought Lu Yongping had no strength and was working as a foreign worker.

My mother lowered her head slightly and bit her lip a little. The ponytail behind her head was a little scattered, and several clusters of wet hair were hanging down in her ears.

The pants were not taken off, but just fell to the ankle. For the sake of easy insertion, I could only tighten my knees and stick out my butt.

The dark and hairy Lu Yongping further highlights his mother's fairness and tenderness.

The sun shone into the house from my direction. Although most of it was blocked by the door panel, a little was still spread on my mother's waist and hips.

The mother held her waist with a thrust behind her, and the corners of her floral clothes flew, and her fat buttocks were dazzlingly white.

In the years that followed, this situation would still slip into my dreams from time to time.

While thrusting, Lu Yongping slid his hands under his mother's shirt and gently groped his lower abdomen. His mother tickled, but said nothing.

This made Lu Yongping even more presumptuous. He pressed his long face to his mother's neck and rubbed it back and forth.

The mother turned her head and said: Don’t do this, it’s disgusting.

Lu Yongping snorted: Disgusting?Did you feel good just now?

The mother said seriously: First, hurry up; second, I will do what I promised you, please abide by the agreement.

What agreement?Saying something tangible.

Lu Yongping said and fucked him a few times.My mother's throat blew two muffled groans, frowned, and stopped talking.Lu Yongping said: OK, okay, Fenglan, I have something to say, and you don’t feel good about me like this.

After that, I added: I'm a little bit slutty, but I'm not a fucking beast. I hope you have a good life too.

The mother snorted coldly and said: I hope I can live a better life, so I have to be here?

Lu Yongping sighed: OK, it’s all my fault. I really miss you very much.It's almost a month.

The mother raised her hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead and said: Hurry up.

Lu Yongping speeded up a little.The mother said again: Still...yes, don’t give Lin Lin any more money in the future.

Lu Yongping stopped and said seriously: Nephew, why can’t he give some pocket money?Regardless of whether it is a hush fee or not, I will never harm him if I give it money.

My mother said: No matter what you pay, you will hurt him if you give him money.

Lu Yongping seemed a little angry, stopped talking, held his fat white buttocks and began to thrust quickly.

The light pokes are shallow and the deep ones are at the bottom. In just ten minutes, my mother's expression is wrong.

Her head was raised lightly, her thick eyebrows were locked, her beautiful eyes were closed slightly, her puffy lips were bitten, and a red cloud lit up from her smooth face, spreading behind her ears, and her slender neck stretched out a soft curve.

Every time she suddenly penetrated her deeply, she would let out a hint of humming.

After dozens of strokes, the muffled groans have been connected into a bloody music.

My mother leaned over the sauce jar, her right hand tightly covering her mouth, but her trembling moans could no longer be suppressed.

This strange expression and voice made me feel helpless, but my dick under my crotch was so hard that it hurt.

Biology textbooks have turned over the chapter on reproductive health, but no one can tell you what primitive animal instincts are.

Lu Yongping was also panting like a cow, and his dark face was flushed red.

He took a deep breath, spread his fat white buttocks with his big hands, leaned back slightly, and thrust his hips violently.

Accompanied by the rushing sound of slap, the junction is gulping.

In less than two minutes, maybe even shorter, I don’t have any idea of ​​time. My mother let out a few quick and hoarse screams, her beautiful head raised high, her delicate body trembled, and she slid to the ground.

Her hair was spread apart and she covered her face. She could see her red lips lightly opening, revealing her crystal white teeth.

His left hand was still placing on the edge of the tank and his right hand was on the ground. His body, which was sweaty while he was breathing, was slightly spreading, revealing a cluster of black hair between his crotch.There was a water stain on the ground.

Lu Yongping was also exhausted, like an old buffalo who had just arrived ashore, sweating profusely while breathing.

He simply took off his shirt, wiped it from head to belly, and sat on the ground with his butt on the sauce jar.

Maybe the ground was cold, and he muttered something.

Then, Lu Yongping turned to his mother, reached out to grab her well-proportioned calf, and gently stroked it: Are you feeling good, girl?Yo, I pee again.The beach on the table hasn't been dried yet.

As he said that, he raised his face.

Only then did I realize that there was a pool of water flowing on the mahogany wooden table, and a little of it had dripped down the edge of the table to the ground.

These urine are crystal clear, and every drop will splash more small urine drops when it is smashed.

I couldn't help but think that these small urine droplets would splash more small urine droplets. If there is a microscope, we can continue to observe this process.

At this moment, Lu Yongping suddenly stared at his small eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and his two beards made him look like a catfish.

But soon, he smiled, held the sauce jar, slowly got up, bent down to hug his mother.

Given the pants that were slid to the ankle, I thought the move was too difficult to pick him up.

So the real situation may be: after he got up, he first lifted his pants, and the still hard dick supported his crotch to a tent.

Then he bent down, his arm through his mother's armpit, hugged her back, and helped her up.

Then, his left hand slid across the corner of his legs, hugged his thighs, and with a hey, his mother left the ground.

She was soft, drooping her arms and whispered: What are you doing? Let it go!

Lu Yongping smiled, got up and walked to the wooden table, and put his mother on it regardless of the water stains.

After patting the wide and huge buttocks, he turned his mother over, kneaded her two buttocks, spread them apart, and closed them.

So, accordingly, the mother's bulging vagina opened and closed, and a trace of vaginal fluid was pulled out between her labia.

Of course, my mother wanted to kick him away, but at this time Lu Yongping had taken off his pants, rubbed his thick penis, and pressed his vagina.

With a puff sound, the meat stick was inserted to the end.

Mother raised her neck and let out a soft moan.

Lu Yongping kneaded his buttocks and started thrusting heavily.

For granted, a series of puff sounds sounded in the house.

Oh, and there were also the sound of snapping, the sound of the wooden table and the wall, and the moan of the mother.

This is the case, or it should be.

Because I was confused and didn't know who my surname was, and what day it was.

It was not until my mother's suppressed and trembling moans rang through her eardrums that I woke up like a dream.

It turned out that Lu Yongping was smiling at me, and he even blinked, his black iron-like face was funny and ferocious.

I turned around and flipped over the pigpen and climbed up the ladder quickly, my hands and feet trembling.

I don't know what I'm afraid of.

Asbestos tiles can never leave anymore.

I calmed down and walked to the south side of the bungalow, endured the pain in my left hand, grabbed the edge of the house, stepped on the back window, turned around, and used all my strength to leaps to the opposite pepper tree.

Fortunately, my face gently wiped my head on the tree, but I hugged the trunk.

I just felt my arms numb, and I slid down uncontrollably.

It is really hard to say about potential, because the pepper tree is at least three meters away from the bungalow. Even if the height difference is added, it is probably impossible for ordinary people to jump up like this, let alone a child.

After a while, I got up from the ground, and there was a smell of stench. I found that I was caught.

I don’t know which idiot pulled wild shit under the tree. Although it had been a while, I still left a lump on my pants after sitting on it.

I can still say something really about the quality of this shit, if you are willing to listen to it.

When I walked to the bicycle, I found that I had my lunch box dropped, and then rushed along the ridge to the north of the pig farm.

I picked up the lunch box and glanced at it. The door was still closed and I couldn't hear any sound.

I hurried back and when I stood next to the bike, I was sweating profusely, my vest and sweatpants were soaked.

That day I was wearing the Lakers' purple jersey, and the sweatpants on my lower body were specially exchanged for wheat cutting.

When I was a teenager, I loved dressing up so much that even if I did the dirtiest and tiring work, I had to wear my best clothes.

I picked up a few leaves and wiped the brown shit on my butt hard, but even if I applied it to my saliva, it still couldn't be wiped clean.

At that time, the sun was shining brightly, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and several eagles slid across the sky. I felt the palm of my left hand beating forcefully, and tears burst out from my eyes.