Chapter 150

I followed my aunt sleepily, as if I was sleepwalking, and didn't know how I was wearing clothes

Although summer has not passed, the early morning air is somewhat chilling, and a breeze blows through it, drilling into my loose collar, making me awake in an instant

There are already many breakfast stalls at this place, and people are rushing around for food, rice, oil and salt, but it is not deserted.

My aunt ran slowly in front of me. She was wearing a light gray sportswear and her loose pants were stretched to perfection by her perky honey buttocks. Although there was no trace of spring, just looking at the perfect outline of this big butt was enough to make people imagine which kindergarten the child should go to in the future. Perhaps it was the credit of sports bra, a pair of proud breasts were tightly bound and there was no fluctuation. Although I felt a little regretful, I didn't want to ask outsiders to take advantage of my aunt.

I deliberately slowed down and followed my aunt slowly, enjoying the swing of the pair of plump buttocks all the way. The boring exercise seemed to be less boring. My mother was now angry. No matter what I said or did, she would be suspected of having ulterior motives. Any mistake would be infinitely magnified by my mother. It was not wise to add to her feet. I would wait until my mother recovered and then make plans.

Although my aunt was very likely to notice something and suddenly pulled me and her to run together in the morning, but after a surprise attack, it hit me right away. I was worried that I would be more intimate with my aunt, so my aunt came to my door by myself.

Don't underestimate it just running together. My aunt and I will have closer intersections and topics because of this small exercise. Originally, I was my mother's teammate. Although my mother has even canceled the black hair now, at the dinner table, I can talk to my aunt about her experiences every morning, exchange her feelings and experiences of the exercise, and even use the opportunity to ask for advice to have physical contact with my aunt. My mother was completely left aside. I don't believe she would not have any psychological gap.

I just don’t know whether this trick for a mother whose favorability has fallen below 80 is still useful…

I get angry when I think of me. My aunt, this fairy, wanted her to act as an assist, but she didn't expect to let her get a knife instead. I stared at my aunt's back fiercely, hoping to press her on the toilet and spank her again

Before we knew it, we had already run out of the community from afar. I suddenly realized that my aunt's rhythm seemed a little messy. Could it be that she was out of breath?

I ran two steps tightly to check my aunt's situation, but my aunt suddenly accelerated and threw me behind me again. I was a little puzzled, why are you running faster and faster?

I wanted to surpass my aunt again, but it was exchanged for my aunt to speed up further. Only then did I realize that my aunt would not be competing with me, right?

I tried to slow down again, and sure enough, my aunt also slowed down and maintained her position two ahead of me. I couldn't laugh or cry. My aunt really likes to compete for the first place in everything. Looking at her lively appearance, it doesn't matter much.

I didn't even click it, and followed her silently. But we ran longer and farther and farther away. The surrounding scenery was no longer the environment I was familiar with. I looked around and a park appeared not far from my sight.

Good guy, this place is almost ten kilometers away from the community...

My aunt is not a track and field worker. Morning running is just her daily exercise. It shouldn’t be so intense. Her dress doesn’t look like she has a wallet. It’s only twenty kilometers back and forth. Is it because of my existence that my aunt works so hard?

Or is my aunt unable to put this down. I am a novice person who travels ten kilometers but is slightly breathless. How could she, an old driver who exercises every day, fall in front of me? How could she have made a move if she doesn't practice me?

I don't want to separate my aunt from my life and death. I am willing to let her mock her, and it doesn't hurt. At this moment, my aunt suddenly shook her body and fell on the green belt next to the road. I was a distance away from my aunt and had no time to react. I watched my aunt fall to the ground

You're OK!

I rushed up and sat up in the grass with my aunt. The waves that my aunt had tied into a ponytail were covered with messy flowers and plants. Fortunately, although she looked embarrassed, she was lucky to fall on the soft grass and there was no serious scratch.

Why are you nervous? I am not an old lady in my seventies, what can I do if I fall down... Hiss, it hurts...

My aunt seemed to feel embarrassed about the capsized ship in her gutter. She pushed me away who wanted to support her, rubbed my butt and wanted to stand up. As soon as she exerted force, she sat down again and pressed her ankle and gasped.

I ignored my aunt's obstruction and squatted in front of her and lifted up the leg of her right foot. I saw that the originally fair and delicate ankle bone was already red and swollen. It seemed that the soft tissue must have been contusionally damaged.

The sky was just brightening at this time. Not to mention pedestrians on the road, even vehicles passing by were extremely rare. My aunt didn't feel anything when she fell down. The momentum just came up. The pain made her face so white that her forehead was breathless. The redness and swollen feet were visible to the naked eye.

I said anxiously: You sit here and don’t move first, I’ll go find someone to borrow a phone call to call an ambulance...

As I said that, I got up and rushed to the road when I came. There was a breakfast stall about one kilometer away from our current location. It took me three or five minutes to sprint. My aunt suddenly reached out and grabbed my trouser legs, almost pulling me into a dog and eating shit.

What's the name of an ambulance? Have you ever seen someone who sprained ankle and called an ambulance?! I don't want to set a new record in your small place!

When is this time you still care about this?!

Don’t be fooled, what a big deal, find a small clinic to spray some Yunnan Baiyao, and it will be cured in two days. Will this minor injury and pain still waste medical resources?

My aunt rolled her eyes at me, and still pulled me tightly and refused to let go. If I insisted on calling for support, I would have to drag my aunt to the road together.

I sighed helplessly, squatted in front of my aunt again, carefully rolled up my aunt's trouser legs to avoid the swelling part of the clothes being irritated. It was not a big deal to keep my aunt sitting on the green belt. Fortunately, the park is not far away, so I directly picked up my aunt and resisted regardless of her struggle. I stepped into the park and found a bench to put her down.

This small park is just an open place for old men and mothers to take a walk. The duty room is empty. The managers usually don’t see their heads and tails, so I can’t ask for their help.

After a while, I didn't see anybody, so I had to go back to the bench and sit down, hold my aunt's feet in my arms, and start taking off her shoes.

what are you up to?!

My aunt said anxiously, but she didn't dare to struggle too much because of the redness and swelling on her feet.

I'll give you a massage, maybe it can relieve the pain

You can spare me! Can you have some common sense? Sprains are usually accompanied by subcutaneous bleeding. You are not a professional, so you will be able to do it twice. Do you want my feet to swollen into pig's trotters?

I just peeled off the socks on my aunt's right foot and froze there awkwardly. My aunt's little feet exuded a white color. Although they were not decorated with nail polish, the pink color that represents health was not inferior at all. After jogging for ten kilometers, my aunt's feet were warm and comfortable in her hand. The slight sweat stains did not produce any odor, but instead made a unique smell with the body fragrance, which made me a little addicted to it.

Then I'll find some ice cubes for you to apply?

I asked tentatively, and my aunt nodded, but I remembered that there was no sign of the shop around me. I had an idea and raised my aunt's tender little feet to her lips and gently blew it towards her swollen ankles.

My aunt was shocked and her goose bumps rose. The girl's feet were also private and ambiguous parts, but I was carelessly grasped in my hand and leaned against my lips. The degree of intimacy was beyond the scope that my aunt could accept. My aunt suddenly pulled her feet back and said anxiously: OK OK! Don't mess around here, I don't hurt that much anymore. I remember there is a medical room in the community, I'll just go there and take a look.

As he said that, my aunt put on her shoes and socks again and walked towards the direction she came.

Are you planning to walk back like this? It's ten kilometers...

My aunt ignored me and limped stubbornly

I took two steps and squatted down not far from my aunt, spreading my hands behind me, but my aunt passed by me

Now I'm not polite now. How could I let my aunt do whatever she wants at this time? I picked her up from behind and walked with big strides

Zhao Liang! Let me go! I can leave myself!

My aunt struggled without any surprise. Now it was my turn to be unmoved. My aunt who had just been injured didn't have much effort to struggle.

We repaired in the small park for nearly half an hour. At this time, there were already hurried social animals passing by like walking corpses on the street. Their faces were as dead as if they were alive. Although their bodies were still alive, only the muscles of the body were still carrying them forward.

My aunt became more and more uncomfortable. A half-old boy was walking through the streets in the form of a princess hug. It can be predicted that tomorrow's short video will be filled with words like "Auntie, I don't want to work hard"

You...you should carry me...

My aunt's voice is as delicate as a mosquito chants. She is a social person who judges the situation and is unambiguous.

I didn't want to tease my aunt when she was suffering from physical pain. I honestly put her down and squatted down in front of her again.

I didn't expect that I would be so easy to talk to. Now my aunt is not confident, as if she doesn't know me anymore. She looked at me for a long time before she slowly lay on my back

I felt two huge softness pressing on my back at the first moment, and I pulled my hands back, sucked them on my aunt's thigh and stood up. There were no extra small movements, but just walked towards the direction of going home with a steady pace