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Chapter 1 Grandma

21days ago Historical fiction 6
In the early years of the Republic of China, a countryside evening

A young man, puff, hurriedly knocked on the gate of the Gao family compound with his hands. Two big white lanterns with black lingeries written on both sides of the high door were blowing in the breeze. They were shaking slowly like two white ghosts, which formed a reverse contrast with the sound of fierce knocking on the door. Soon, with a squeak, the door engraved with the plaque of Gao Mansion opened out. An old man with a lantern was gray-haired. Under the dim candlelight, the old man rubbed his dizzy eyes with his hands. When he saw the boy's face, he immediately smiled happily. Oh! It's the eldest young master, you are back.

That's right, Uncle Fu, I'm back, how is my dad doing? Tell me quickly

When the old man heard the eldest master ask about the old man, his face suddenly collapsed with a crying voice: Old man, no... no...

Before the old butler finished speaking, he walked towards the courtyard with great strides. Soon he saw a mourning hall made of white cloth and white lanterns. The boy's mind was pale and his face turned pale. He sat down at the place without bones.

The old housekeeper who arrived hurriedly wanted to pull the boy up, but the boy pushed the old housekeeper away, rolled and crawled to the front of the mausoleum, crying with tears.

Dad...son...unfilial...son...son...is coming...did...daddy...daddy...

At this time, the wife who was notified by the old housekeeper had also rushed over. Seeing this scene, Yingying YànYàn cried loudly.

Three years later, Gao's yard

Is Xiaoxu's carriage ready?

Sister Qian'er is fine

Today is the fifteenth day. The eldest lady goes to burn incense and pray for blessings every year. Don’t delay it, otherwise you will have good fruits to eat.

Hehe, I understand, thank you sister Qian'er for your concern

Humph, what do you care about you? The maid rolled her eyes, then thought of something and said to the boy again: Okay, you are waiting here for me to call your wife.

Á, OK

Soon, a graceful young woman walked over with a young and beautiful young lady in the 29th year. The boy named Xiaoxu was immediately fascinated by the two beauties who came in front of him.

In the past, the eldest lady always looked tall and elegant, and the gentle and elegant lady posture is now a scene that I dare not and cannot imagine. The eldest lady in front of me dressed simply like a young woman in her thirties and a big sister. Of course, the maid named Qian'er next to me is not bad either, fresh and lovely

Madam Yo, look at him, I was stunned. The maid Qian'er teased the boy.

Well!...ah...no...no...no...I... Xiaoxu was stunned and then he realized his random self-debt.

Oh! I didn’t expect the eldest lady to be so beautiful today!

Then, according to your opinion, the eldest lady wasn't beautiful before?

No, no, I mean today the eldest lady is more beautiful than before

Looking at the boy with a embarrassed and random explanation, the eldest lady Gao Li smiled sweetly, interrupted the maid Xiaoqian, looked at her with a blame, and said: OK, don't make things difficult for him, look at him so funny... Is Xiaoxu's carriage ready?

OK, madam, please be careful

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Since Gao Li's husband, Mr. Gao, died of an emergency, her son has also hurriedly returned from studying abroad. The three-year mourning period has just ended. Three months ago, he entrusted his old classmate who had studied abroad with him to get an errand to work in the Nanjing government.

I am also becoming more and more lonely. Today I am watching the boy's embarrassment scene

It seems that I got back to the scene when I first got married to Mr. Gao. Alas, more than 20 years have passed before I knew it, and I am old.

The old lady touched her face in the carriage, and a hint of loneliness in her eyes was discovered by the maid Qian'er beside her, but she was a little naive and didn't know how the old lady, who had no worries about food and clothing, would have such a lonely look.

Xiaoxu is Uncle Fu's grandson, and he has been to school for a few years

Uncle Fu's son caught up with the plague a few years ago.

Uncle Fu is a white-haired man who sends a black-haired man, and he is very sad

Just two years ago, Uncle Fu knew that he was in poor health. After all, he was almost 80 years old.

I asked the eldest lady to ask Xiaoxu and Niang and her wife to go to the Gao Mansion to do odd jobs, and her daughter-in-law went to the kitchen to help cook.

Seeing that Uncle Fu worked diligently in Gao Mansion for so many years, the eldest lady agreed. Not long after, Uncle Fu passed away.

At night, the room of the Grand Lady of Gao Mansion

Well!...ah!...ah...ah...ah...ah~~~ The woman's low-pressure moans came from the tent of the green gauze. The high-quality silk quilt was pulled aside. Her skin was as white as jade and her plump body was naked. She was holding a man's jade penis in her hand, and was heading into and out of the peach blossoms under her body. The sides of the mouth of the jade clam were as moist as peach blossoms, and the fur on the top was as black as ink. The jade clam was entering and exiting the jade rod, bringing out a faint and fragrant water stain

At this time, the eldest lady moaned, rolled her eyes straight, and the beautiful woman was motionless on the bed, her legs stretched straight, and she obviously had an orgasm. At this time, a large area of ​​vaginal fluid was leaking from the jade stick that blocked the clam's mouth. After a while, the eldest lady obviously recovered. With a small sound, the clam on her lower body was obviously reluctant to leave the jade stick.

The eldest lady used the black handkerchief under the pillow to wipe the pink and tender lower body that had slightly closed and had not yet closed. The jade rod was pulled out.

Then, she got up naked and went to the table not far away to light the candlestick with matches. In the light of the candlelight, the eldest lady looked at a woman reflected in the bronze mirror beside the light, and saw that the woman looked over thirty years old.

Although, she had some disheveled hair, her face was flushed, her eyebrows and small lips were really rare. She had a few young women with eyes.

The eldest lady was a little confused when she saw it. Only she knew and understood how the beautiful man in the mirror survived the endless day after day...

At this time, the woman's faint crying sound came from the eldest lady's room again.

The night is dark and long...