Chapter 49 Rongrong

When Tang Manqing and Ling Baibing entered the house, Li Siping was taking her younger sister Sisi to play with building blocks. The two of them placed building blocks all over the floor in the large living room. Sisi built a very big castle according to her own ideas, and had a lot of fun.

Li Siping was bored and couldn't watch TV. He was holding a book that was almost broken and looked at the small advertisement behind him boredly.

Seeing his mother come back, Sisi jumped up and rushed into her mother's arms, excitedly pulling her mother to see her masterpiece.

When Li Siping saw Ling Baibing coming, he stood up in surprise and said: Teacher Ling, you are back!

Ling Baibing smiled at him gently, letting him take the vegetables he was carrying, and said softly: You have graduated, you are still called a teacher!

What's that called? Li Siping scratched his head a little, but he didn't take it seriously. Seeing his stepmother talking to Sisi, he didn't pay attention to this, so he kissed Ling Baibing in the ear and said softly: Good sister, you are so beautiful!

She didn't dress up deliberately, but just changed the clothes she wore when she came back, put on a blue-gray chiffon long skirt, her hair was scattered, and she didn't have time to put on makeup in front of Tang Manqing, and she just came out with a plain face, but she didn't expect to still get the praise of her lover.

Ling Baibing knew that this was the lover's eyes, but she was still happy unsatisfiedly. She gave Li Siping a lovely smile and put on his slippers. When she was at a loss, she listened to Tang Manqing saying: Siping, take out the noodles in the refrigerator and pick out the celery. Let's eat dumplings tonight.

Li Siping agreed, carried a bag of vegetables and seasonings into the kitchen, took out Tang Manqing's kneaded noodles from the refrigerator and started preparing.

Girl, can you make stuffing? After getting Ling Baibing's affirmative answer, Tang Manqing Chong Ling Baibing blinked and said loudly: Then you make stuffing! When it's done, call me, let's make dumplings together

Ling Baibing didn't know the deep meaning of her expression. She replied with a coquettish expression that you were so devastated that Tang Manqing was very surprised, thinking to himself, why would this little girl still act coquettishly towards women?

She didn't care, and waved her hand at Ling Baibing without looking back, asking her to go to the kitchen soon

A large apartment with four bedrooms and one living room, with a sliding door between the kitchen and the dining room, and the dining room and the living room are also separated by an aisle and partition. Tang Manqing and his daughter were sitting on the carpet of the living room fiddling with building blocks and toys. I don’t know if it was deliberately eavesdropping or the sound was too loud, but in a short while, the vague sound of men and women’s affairs came.

Good man... miss you... why... your aunt... listen! Ling Baibing's voice was intermittent, but he could also tell the general meaning. He heard that he wanted to refuse and greet him, Tang Manqing secretly spat in his heart. This little sway hoof was pretending to be serious with him just now, and when he turned his head, he showed his true face.

The door is closed, it's okay, it's not that I've seen it before... The stepson's voice was very clear, obviously he didn't deliberately suppress himself

Don't make a fuss... I have to make stuffing... Ling Baibing's voice was a little louder, but she still felt obviously depressed. She only heard her voice say: Good brother... Good brother... I miss you too... I can't sleep at night...

So hard...well...I miss it too...

Annoying... cough cough... why... Then the sound of ummy and ummy came out. Tang Manqing's mind showed the scene of Ling Baibing having a blowjob for her stepson. The thick cock went in and out of Ling Baibing's cherry mouth, making her panting, but she didn't know whether she was kneeling down and having a blowjob for her stepson like herself, or sitting on a footstool to suck her cock?

Come on, that’s it! It’s the sound of the stepson. Could it be that he couldn’t stand being licked anymore and was about to insert it so soon?

He is not so kind to himself. He has never let himself lick his mouth sore and his tongue is soft before he can stop?

After a while, I'm afraid Ling Baibing doesn't even have a deep throat?

This brat!

Tang Manqing was angry that his stepson had no conscience, but he paid more attention to the voice over there. But his daughter Sisi kept pulling her to talk to her, and asked her if she should put this here, why can't she let go of that? She couldn't hear it clearly.

Women are like cats, born curious. Tang Manqing was not satisfied with listening and whispered to her daughter to play. She went to the bathroom and tiptoed to the corner, stood in a position where her daughter could not see, listening quietly to the kitchen.

Um... so deep... Ling Baibing's voice sounded like it was made by covering her mouth, and the sound of sex kept coming out. If it weren't for being close, it wouldn't be heard.

The two of them mixed together, but they were clearly distinguished from each other. Sometimes a sound of a pop came, followed by Ling Baibing's sudden loud scream. It was supposed that his stepson hit Ling Baibing's perky butt.

Tang Manqing and her stepson had already made it in this kitchen once. At that time, she was washing vegetables, but her stepson was pressed by her pool and fucked her waist and knees sore. But that day, her butt was beaten red by him. Now she hit Ling Baibing, and it took a long time to hit her. This is too different, right?

Tang Manqing listened to her stepson having sex with other women. Her body, which had just done it in the morning, had already become hot. She leaned gently against the wall, lifted her suspender nightgown, pulled her underwear, gently caressed her wet vagina and clitoris, and began to masturbate.

Sitting here! It was the sound of the stepson. He gasped, his tone was a little quick, and he sounded very sexy in a commanding tone.

Tang Manqing fantasized that she was Ling Baibing, and was turned over by her stepson, sitting on the kitchen operating table, and her legs were inserted violently by her stepson.

Good son... Tang Manqing murmured, rubbing her plump breasts through her pajamas with one hand, and quickly rubbing her sensitive clitoris with the other hand

Good brother... so deep... it's coming! Ling Baibing's suppressed moans and his stepson's increasingly violent panting came from the kitchen separated by a wall.

Ah... is here! As soon as Tang Manqing got into the state, Ling Baibing had already made an orgasm scream. He listened to his stepson stopping. When he was with him, he would have to fuck her violently until she ejaculated regardless of whether she orgasm or not. The two began chatting with each other, but they stopped like that!

Tang Manqing was angry and thought that this kid was too different, but then he realized that he had let himself slept in bed?

Ling Baibing will show weakness, but he always acts like you are just playing around, but if you are bad, I will lose. If your stepson doesn’t harm you, who will you?

Tang Manqing thought to himself that he would have to learn from Ling Baibing in the future and pretend to be weak and boneless when he has nothing to do, but then he thought, if he really wants to stop like this, he might feel that he would not feel good enough, right?

Tang Manqing couldn't listen anymore. She felt a little uncomfortable even if she was not up or down. Her daughter was still waiting for her in the living room, so she went to the bathroom to flush the water. She returned to the living room and sat for a while. She felt that the heat in her body had subsided. Then she walked to the dining room and said to the kitchen through the dining table: It's so hot, if you two keep closing the door like this, you may not be able to eat these dumplings, right?

The kitchen door was opened, Ling Baibing walked out with a red face, with the afterglow of orgasm on her face. She glanced at Tang Manqing and thought to herself, just pretend, see when you pretend

Li Siping sat on the footstool picking celery. The bulge between his crotch had not subsided yet. It was obvious that he had not ejaculated yet. After Ling Baibing entered the bathroom, Tang Manqing went over and rubbed his smooth calves against his stepson's knees, whispering: Why is it so useless? He stopped halfway?

Li Siping seemed to be a child whose lies were exposed, with a look of embarrassment on her face and said with a hint: She had been riding the car for a day, afraid that she would be too tired...

You are a heartless person, you will kill me when you get to your aunt. When you come to her, you will be so beautiful. Are you like you? Tang Manqing smiled and scolded and twisted his stepson's ears, with a coquettish look on his face: You just think your aunt is easy to bully, right?

Oh... it hurts! Li Siping raised his head and said with a slutty smile: How can I bear to bully you?

Aren’t you just doing this? I’m in my heart about your pity, don’t... don’t twist it!

Humph, you know what you know! Tang Manqing let go, pushed him, and said: Go and go! Go and accompany Sisi! According to your two methods, you will not be able to eat the dumplings tomorrow morning!

Li Siping didn't even pick a single piece of celery. He heard this and quickly gave up his seat. At this moment, he also figured it out. The stepmother gave him and Ling Baibing the opportunity to get along alone. So he took the opportunity to get up and kissed the stepmother's face and whispered in her ear: Good mother, I'll bully you well tonight!

Baby! Tang Manqing lowered his head and glanced at the living room. He was afraid that his daughter would see him. Seeing Sisi was having fun with her back to her, she felt relieved. She twisted her stepson's waist and whispered while pushing him out: Look, we won't squeeze you dry in the evening, so you will be proud!

Li Siping listened to his stepmother's words and almost jumped up. The rare couple of flights brought him an unforgettable experience. As he was getting better, the stepmother and the teacher also interacted. However, due to the trivial matters of moving and buying a house, everyone had no leisure time. After finally settled down, Ling Baibing returned to his hometown and had no chance to get what he wanted. Today, since the stepmother nodded, the matter was halfway.

He came out of the kitchen with a smile. Just as he saw Ling Baibing washing his hands and rinsing his mouth, he walked over, pulled her aside, and whispered: Aunt Qing agreed just now, let's sleep together tonight, what do you think?

Ling Baibing gave him a blank look and thought to himself that you are a fool. Seeing that Li Siping didn't react, he said helplessly: I'm here so late, why do I still use others to say it? You usually look smart, why are you so stupid now?

Oh! Li Siping suddenly realized and thought that this is indeed the case. If he didn’t have this intention, why did Ling Baibing come tonight?

But when I thought about it, it was reasonable that she came to have a meal and then went back to sleep!

Li Siping felt a little aggrieved, but when he thought of the sexual blessings of sleeping together at night, he quickly felt relieved, kissed Teacher Meiren'er and went to the living room to play games with his sister.

Ling Baibing entered the kitchen. Tang Manqing had picked the celery and was cleaning it in the basin.

Seeing her come in, Tang Manqing glanced at the living room and knew that her stepson was not following her, so she whispered: Why is it so useless that she surrendered in just a while?

Sister... Ling Baibing still couldn't adapt to directly communicating about the love between men and women, so he beat Tang Manqing in embarrassment

Oh! You're still embarrassed! Tang Manqing leaned into Ling Baibing's ear and whispered: This kid is much gentler to you than to me, and there's never been a time when you're afraid that I'm tired, you...

Ling Baibing knew that the next sentence was to be unlucky, but if Tang Manqing didn't say it, it would definitely mean something else, so she smiled and said: You envy me, I still envy you!

What do I have to envy? Tang Manqing disagreed and handed the basin to Ling Baibing and said: I'll cut vegetables, you knead the dough first!

Ling Baibing nodded, found the panel, and said while kneading the dough: I envy you. No matter what, it seems to be a big deal for you. I thought you were quite...

What's up? Tang Manqing cut the blanched celery into small pieces, then quickly chopped it up with two kitchen knives, making a sound of dandan

Yes... is it a philanthropist? Ling Baibing hesitated for a moment and confessed his thoughts: It seems that you are with Siping's father just for money, and then he also thinks that you may also continue to be with other men for money.

What about now? Tang Manqing was not angry either, because she knew that Ling Baibing was thinking well, and she might be such a person.

Now I think you are not such a person. Ling Baibing said it very seriously

Why do you say that? Tang Manqing turned to look at her, but the kitchen knife in her hand did not stop, and continued to maintain the original rhythm

Siping has made so much money. If you care, you will definitely hold it tightly. But not only do you not, you will leave the decision to him. Ling Baibing kneaded the noodles, clewed them from the middle, made them into a circle, rubbed them a few times, and made them into a long noodle.

Oh, this thickness is about the same? Tang Manqing pulled up the noodles, hit Ling Baibing with her shoulder, teased her, making her blush, and then said: I am afraid of being poor, but I never thought about being rich and rich. I can't do this thing without money, but I don't need too much

It's Ah, so I think you are not a philanthropy or material, but you understand how to live. Ling Baibing kneaded the noodles, put the melted meat filling in a basin, put the chopped green onion, ginger, garlic and seasonings, wait for Tang Manqing to put the cut celery in, pour the hot oil on it just right, and the aroma of the meat filling immediately floated out.

Tang Manqing knew at a glance that Ling Baibing often cooks. The satisfied look of her mother-in-law's eyes flashed in her eyes, but was caught by Ling Baibing. She also teased Tang Manqing: Why do you really think that she is her mother-in-law?

Haha, I don’t have such a big son, I can’t give birth to such a young son! Tang Manqing was amused by her, and returned to the previous topic and asked: How could I see that I live clearly?

Ling Baibing smiled and said: What I said in the afternoon, plus the time I spent together, I can understand it. Sister Qing, you are a wise person. You know what you want, and you also know how to fight for it, how to get it, and know how to cherish what you already have.

You have desires, but you know how to stop; you know how to fight, but you also have insight into human nature; the most important thing is that you know how to be content

But it is not as mysterious as you said! Tang Manqing shook his head, but he did not deny it, so he accepted Ling Baibing's praise: Actually, since I was with his father, I have been thinking about what kind of life I want to live, and I will live a life without compromising or greedy. This life is too short...

She was a little dazed as she said, and her hands slowed down

Ling Baibing reconciled the filling. Seeing Tang Manqing was stunned, she didn't bother her. She took the dough in her hand. The feeling of holding it was indeed as thick as the young lover's wife. She spat in her heart, thinking that Tang Manqing was so sexy that she had to learn a little.

Tang Manqing came back to his senses and smiled self-deprecatingly, saying that he was like his stepson and he still had the time to miss his deceased husband. He really didn't know what it means.

She rolled the dough that Ling Baibing had pulled into a thick and thin dumpling skin in the middle. She moved quickly. After she finished rolling the dough, Ling Baibing had already made more than a dozen dumplings there.

The girl is skillful enough, Siping will be able to accept it in the future! The dumplings made by Ling Baibing are of the same size, but the most valuable thing is that they are the same shape and are relatively straight. Unlike the dumplings made by ordinary people, Tang Manqing looked very impressed.

When I was in school, I learned from my sisters in the same dormitory. Doesn’t it seem okay?

This is not okay, this is quite good! Tang Manqing has been thinking about cooking skills and thinks that his dumplings are good, but he didn't expect that Ling Baibing is even better than himself

Both women are neat and tactful, and it takes less than thirty minutes to put the dumplings into the pot.

When the dumplings are cooked and served on the dining table, the afterglow of the sunset by the window has just dissipated

Siping! Take Sisi to wash hands and eat dumplings! Tang Manqing arranged the dumplings and dipping sauce, shouting at her stepson and daughter. The soft lights fell all over the floor. A cool night breeze blew, blew the steam of the dumplings tilted. The sound of Li Siping scolding her sister for not washing her hands thoroughly...

Ling Baibing leaned against the kitchen door, looking at the warm scene in front of her, a warm feeling filled her heart, but she unconsciously remembered the days and nights with Hu Ming.

At that time, the two of them were so sweet and so warm. At that time, the two of them would also make dumplings and sit under the lights...

Although I was counting spending money every day and thinking about saving money to buy a house, I had a longing for a new life every day, and I was full of hope when I woke up every morning

But I don’t know when it started, but I became depressed every day when I woke up. The burden of life turned hope into a helpless sigh. In order to make more money, Hu Ming went on business more and more business trips, and the time for each business trip was getting longer and longer. She knew that he was so busy for life, but she still couldn’t help but complain.

Looking back at this time, the root of the disaster may have been planted...

Girl, why are you stunned? Come and eat dumplings!

Tang Manqing settled his daughter and found Ling Baibing in a daze. Although she didn't know what she was thinking, she guessed it all the time. She smiled and said: You have to eat dumplings while it's hot, it's meaningless if they are cold...

Ling Baibing was stunned, then felt relieved, sat down at the table, took the dipping sauce made by Tang Manqing and the chopsticks handed by Li Siping, smiled and picked up a dumpling, and took a bite.

It smells so good! She sincerely exclaimed!