Meng Qingnian smiled embarrassedly, slapped his hands on his lips before getting up. Daozi saw the guy in his crotch at a glance.
Meng Qingnian walked out of the house shakingly, standing in the yard and talking to herself: It's been more than a hundred days since she got married, why didn't she see any movement? Could it be that the old boy can't do it?
He shook his head and walked to the village head with his hands behind his back. Looking at the road from afar, he missed the young people too much
He began to regret why he was so happy when he started signing, how many girls he had to play with?
He began to think of Sun Weihong, the educated youth in Shanghai, who was the first to enlighten him. If it weren't for her words, how could Chen Qinghua lie on his kang?
After returning to the city, the educated youths arrived at the brigade headquarters. Everyone was holding a signing book. As long as Meng Qingnian signed and stamped it, he would immediately board the train back.
Meng Qingnian didn't know why, but she was so excited. She had blocked more than a dozen chapters in less than half an hour. If it weren't for the loudspeaker shouting to go home for dinner, I might have blocked a lot.
Meng Qingnian returned home and finished her meal, and remembered Sun Weihong. This little girl should go back. If it weren't a day, she would be out of reach. He drank two taels of wine and went straight to Niu Lanying's house.
Ma Hong is still on the mountain. Niu Lanying and Sun Weihong had just finished their meal and were chatting on the kang (chat). Niu Lanying and Sun Weihong were both in their early twenties. They had just washed their feet and ate on the kang. Meng Qingnian felt itchy when she saw the feet. She snuggled up on the kang, sucking cigarettes. Niu Lanying knew that Meng Qingnian must not hold up her good shit, so she poured him a glass of water and leaned against Sun Weihong.
Secretary, why do you have time to care about our poor and lower-middle peasants?
Look, Ma Hong is also in the mountains, and it is not easy for you to live alone
Meng Qingnian was a little drunk, Niu Lanying had already smelled it, but Sun Weihong laughed. As soon as he entered the door, Sun Weihong saw him looking at him. The reason why she didn't stamp it was because her regretful in her heart was blue.
I finally got everything back to the city, and I let it go, the seal was revised, and the appraisal was written, but it was about to happen in a blink of an eye. Why should I have known today?
She suddenly disgusted Meng Qingnian's son who was covered with mud (pronunciation: Qiaozi) and even felt that the mouth of his tobacco pipe oil smelled bad, but she was very sure that she would not squeeze it. She was ready to go tonight. She had to sleep. It was still difficult to stamp it?
Meng Qingnian is here, she smiled and said: Secretary Meng, when will my seal be stamped?
I'll cover you in a while, I'll leave, I can't bear to leave
Niu Lanying smiled, Secretary, as soon as this young man left, there were many flowers missing in Xinghua Village.
Could it be that our educated youth took away the apricot tree?
I am talking about women's flowers. The educated youth are more than a dozen flowers, and they are still flowers in the city. They are more sensual than the flowers in Xinghua Village.
Niu Lanying was laughing, tickling Sun Weihong's itchy flesh. The two of them didn't care about Meng Qingnian being by their side, and they rolled on the kang and started to whisper.
Although it is autumn, that girl doesn’t love beauty?
Niu Lanying's small jacket is made by himself, which fits very well. When she rolls, she reveals a piece of white meat. Sun Weihong is even more unwilling to be outdone. The olive green military uniform turns over and reveals her white belly. Her belly button is shivering. Meng Qingnian is dazzled and her pussy is faster. She smokes the pipe and her mouth keeps clattering.
The round little butt must not be wearing long pants, Sun Weihong's even more so, her butt gurgles were exposed. Meng Qingnian couldn't help it. He touched Sun Weihong's butt gurgles, and then quickly pretended that he had nothing to do and squeezed the cigarette.
Niu Lanying has been holding back since Qiu Hunting. No one has visited her except Gu Chang’s birthday. Sun Weihong scratched her on her chest, and a few strokes made her heart angry.
She felt frustrated. Ma Hong was the old man in the mountains. At first, she thought it was taking care of her. After all, she earned a lot of work points and was still idle. She could still beat a few chickens and hares. But when she thought of the scratching at night, she scolded Meng Qingnian. When her father and mother scolded her, she started to curse Meng Qingnian. But her mouth was so happy that the hornblade was still empty. Niu Lanying scratched her ears and cheeks. Now Sun Weihong's hands were laughing and put on her. When she scratched her breasts, she felt that the hornblade was just a stream of water. The butt groove was just facing Meng Qingnian. There were few people wearing shorts back then, and they suddenly jumped on the crotch.
Meng Qingnian was so happy that she touched the butt groove of the most beautiful young wife in Xinghua Village when she was harvesting wheat. She was now in front of her, and she was still wet and didn't cover up. She stepped forward and touched her and said: Lan Ying, why are you still wetting your pants?
He said, but his hands didn't stop, and he started to grab the snatch beside the trumpet flower. Niu Lanying quickly dropped his butt, but his little white waist was facing Meng Qingnian. Seeing that Meng Qingnian's cigarette pipe was no longer stuttering, but his saliva fell
Sun Weihong's breasts were also itchy when Niu Lanying scratched them. Seeing Meng Qingnian eating Niu Lanying's tofu in front of him, she suddenly sat down and said with a smile: Secretary Meng, you are really caring about the masses. Even Lanying is concerned about peeing her pants. Should you see what the reason?
As he said that, he went to take off his pants. After being in Xinghua Village for a long time, the wives' jokes have become familiar with them. They lack the shyness of girls and the more women's sluts. They slapped their little hands in the butt, and their butts were shaking. Niu Lanying blushed with shame. With a squeak, she quickly got off the ground. She peed again, and said while running: Go out (it means convenience) can't hold it in.
The toilet in Xinghua Village is the back of the room. Most of the time you go out is not to go out, but to go out conveniently.
After the establishment of the Youth Site, a toilet was built locally, divided into men and women, and the word "toilet" was created.
Niu Lanying ran in a hurry, and went to untie her belt while walking. Meng Qingnian was even more anxious. He knew that Niu Lanying gave him the time in the blink of an eye. He immediately hugged Sun Weihong and chewed. Sun Weihong turned his head and said with a smile: You are called a donkey, and you know that Japanese people will not be idle for a while.
Who told you that this horseman has meat? Isn’t it just a matter of life? Besides, how many more can I go back to Shanghai to make those little guys live?
Meng Qingnian's hands were not idle, and she touched Sun Weihong's breasts back and forth. Sun Weihong looked down at Meng Qingnian's crotch, and had already stuck out, and gently stroking it and said: Did you feel hard when touching Niu Lanying's asshole?
I'm touching you, let me give you a few
Just be immoral, what should you do if you come back later?
Isn't it enough to give the Japanese ball together?
As soon as Sun Weihong's butt was stuck out, Meng Qingnian had already picked up the guy and entered the trumpet flower, but after he poked it a few times, Niu Lanying's footsteps outside the window rang. Meng Qingnian quickly shook a few times and stuffed Bird's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) into his crotch. Before he could breathe evenly, Niu Lanying had already blushed into the house.
Comfortable?
Sun Weihong deliberately teased her, Niu Lanying sat on the kang, far away from Meng Qingnian, she didn't dare to provoke him, for fear that Meng Qingnian would be really going to be her
But I thought to myself, but after rubbing my butt groove for a long time, she still itched. She whispered: Wei Hong, you will never come back if you leave?
It depends on the needs of the revolution. It is hard to say about this form now
You can just take root in Xinghua Village. What's the best in Shanghai? Look at you male educated youth who can't even take a wheat (a bundle of wheat) and can still love women? Look at their ball strength. Besides knowing how to brush their teeth every day, what else can they do?
Meng Qingnian took the cigarette pipe again, sucking
You have to know that there are tall buildings in Shanghai. Do you know how high the building is? It is as high as the hill in front, as well as the small bedroom car and the sea.
Niu Lanying's eyes lit up as soon as he heard this, and he quickly said: Then after you go back, I will go and see it if I have time. I have never seen a foreign building.
Watch a ball? Don’t let the young educated youth in Shanghai give you a ball to the sea
The sun is better than in this poor mountain valley. It is different to see the world. Look at Wei Hong, it is so beautiful. Everyone says that the south is good, I just want to see it.
Sun Weihong held Niu Lanying's hand and said: OK, you can go back to Shanghai, but you need Brother Ma Hong to agree, otherwise I will ignore the couple's argument.
Japanese ball, when Japanese ball arrives in Shanghai, see how the little man in Shanghai cares about you, a village girl
Meng Qingnian looked at Niu Lanying with a yearning look, and her cigarette puffs were slower. The little wife had been staring at her for a long time, but she didn't have the chance to start. Her little trumpet blossoms were really charming, and they were soft when they touched. It wouldn't be very comfortable if she went in every day.
Is it more comfortable than Sun Weihong?
Sun Weihong suddenly blushed. Meng Qingnian stabbed herself a few times just now. This time she came to pee and ran to the back of the room. Niu Lanying smiled and said: Look, let's hold you in, there is a male fox behind her atrium.
Looking back at Meng Qingnian, his eyes were looking at me in a daze. When Niu Lanying lowered her head, she realized that the buttons on her chest were unveiled, and her breasts were mostly exposed. She quickly covered them.
Do you miss Ma Hong? Let him come back tomorrow, and Team Lin will send another person to
Meng Qingnian had nothing to say, Niu Lanying quickly waved his hand and said: No, you were touched by him just now
When Meng Qingnian heard about the show, she smiled and said: Touch again?
Before Niu Lanying could react, she directly touched her butt with her hands, touched the little La Bohua along the butt, and said: Are you wetting your pants or do you miss a man?
Niu Lanying quickly turned her face. She didn't expect that Sun Weihong was behind the room, and Meng Qingnian would come with her. She smelled a slutty smell. When she turned around, Meng Qingnian had already held Jue Son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) in her hand. She didn't say that her face was touched, but her lips touched it. Niu Lanying immediately lowered her head and said: What are you doing, Secretary Meng, why are you acting like a hooligan?
Niu Lanying hates Meng Qingnian very much. She is lustful to all women, especially his wife, who is still a Japanese-Japanese wife. She looks down on her most. The big bucket's breasts shaking make her dizzy, but men like those two pieces of meat, but how can that big bucket be eaten in her mouth?
Meng Qingnian was still pinching Que's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) half-kneeling. Niu Lanying was so angry that she didn't dare to have sex. If Meng Qingnian really asked Ma Hong to come back, she would feel comfortable. However, at this time there was no land acre work, and there would be one job missing every day, which would be a lot of money. Many people were waiting for this work.
This mature little wife turned around and gently hit Meng Qingnian's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) and said with a smile: Go back soon, I don't have to worry about you now, Ma Hong is strong and strong
Niu Lanying deliberately said that she was strong and strong, and asked Meng Qingnian to give up when she was in trouble. But she didn't want to give up her face. According to relatives in the village, Meng Qingnian was her brother-in-law. Even if she said it, she was still a brother-in-law and sister-in-law who was having fun and didn't have the best results for herself. Besides, how can she live if she wears such a thing?
Meng Qingnian added some wine and poked her son (pronounced by Qiaozi) and rubbed her face on Niu Lanying's face. The smell made Niu Lanying feel a little confused. The fire that was tossed by Sun Weihong just now burned up again. I really wanted to turn around and just take a bite, but I was scared. Sun Weihong came out from behind the room and was walking under the window. Niu Lanying was about to say that she was back, and she opened her mouth. Meng Qingnian's son (pronounced by Qiaozi) was stuffed into her mouth.
Meng Qingnian walked out of the house shakingly, standing in the yard and talking to herself: It's been more than a hundred days since she got married, why didn't she see any movement? Could it be that the old boy can't do it?
He shook his head and walked to the village head with his hands behind his back. Looking at the road from afar, he missed the young people too much
He began to regret why he was so happy when he started signing, how many girls he had to play with?
He began to think of Sun Weihong, the educated youth in Shanghai, who was the first to enlighten him. If it weren't for her words, how could Chen Qinghua lie on his kang?
After returning to the city, the educated youths arrived at the brigade headquarters. Everyone was holding a signing book. As long as Meng Qingnian signed and stamped it, he would immediately board the train back.
Meng Qingnian didn't know why, but she was so excited. She had blocked more than a dozen chapters in less than half an hour. If it weren't for the loudspeaker shouting to go home for dinner, I might have blocked a lot.
Meng Qingnian returned home and finished her meal, and remembered Sun Weihong. This little girl should go back. If it weren't a day, she would be out of reach. He drank two taels of wine and went straight to Niu Lanying's house.
Ma Hong is still on the mountain. Niu Lanying and Sun Weihong had just finished their meal and were chatting on the kang (chat). Niu Lanying and Sun Weihong were both in their early twenties. They had just washed their feet and ate on the kang. Meng Qingnian felt itchy when she saw the feet. She snuggled up on the kang, sucking cigarettes. Niu Lanying knew that Meng Qingnian must not hold up her good shit, so she poured him a glass of water and leaned against Sun Weihong.
Secretary, why do you have time to care about our poor and lower-middle peasants?
Look, Ma Hong is also in the mountains, and it is not easy for you to live alone
Meng Qingnian was a little drunk, Niu Lanying had already smelled it, but Sun Weihong laughed. As soon as he entered the door, Sun Weihong saw him looking at him. The reason why she didn't stamp it was because her regretful in her heart was blue.
I finally got everything back to the city, and I let it go, the seal was revised, and the appraisal was written, but it was about to happen in a blink of an eye. Why should I have known today?
She suddenly disgusted Meng Qingnian's son who was covered with mud (pronunciation: Qiaozi) and even felt that the mouth of his tobacco pipe oil smelled bad, but she was very sure that she would not squeeze it. She was ready to go tonight. She had to sleep. It was still difficult to stamp it?
Meng Qingnian is here, she smiled and said: Secretary Meng, when will my seal be stamped?
I'll cover you in a while, I'll leave, I can't bear to leave
Niu Lanying smiled, Secretary, as soon as this young man left, there were many flowers missing in Xinghua Village.
Could it be that our educated youth took away the apricot tree?
I am talking about women's flowers. The educated youth are more than a dozen flowers, and they are still flowers in the city. They are more sensual than the flowers in Xinghua Village.
Niu Lanying was laughing, tickling Sun Weihong's itchy flesh. The two of them didn't care about Meng Qingnian being by their side, and they rolled on the kang and started to whisper.
Although it is autumn, that girl doesn’t love beauty?
Niu Lanying's small jacket is made by himself, which fits very well. When she rolls, she reveals a piece of white meat. Sun Weihong is even more unwilling to be outdone. The olive green military uniform turns over and reveals her white belly. Her belly button is shivering. Meng Qingnian is dazzled and her pussy is faster. She smokes the pipe and her mouth keeps clattering.
The round little butt must not be wearing long pants, Sun Weihong's even more so, her butt gurgles were exposed. Meng Qingnian couldn't help it. He touched Sun Weihong's butt gurgles, and then quickly pretended that he had nothing to do and squeezed the cigarette.
Niu Lanying has been holding back since Qiu Hunting. No one has visited her except Gu Chang’s birthday. Sun Weihong scratched her on her chest, and a few strokes made her heart angry.
She felt frustrated. Ma Hong was the old man in the mountains. At first, she thought it was taking care of her. After all, she earned a lot of work points and was still idle. She could still beat a few chickens and hares. But when she thought of the scratching at night, she scolded Meng Qingnian. When her father and mother scolded her, she started to curse Meng Qingnian. But her mouth was so happy that the hornblade was still empty. Niu Lanying scratched her ears and cheeks. Now Sun Weihong's hands were laughing and put on her. When she scratched her breasts, she felt that the hornblade was just a stream of water. The butt groove was just facing Meng Qingnian. There were few people wearing shorts back then, and they suddenly jumped on the crotch.
Meng Qingnian was so happy that she touched the butt groove of the most beautiful young wife in Xinghua Village when she was harvesting wheat. She was now in front of her, and she was still wet and didn't cover up. She stepped forward and touched her and said: Lan Ying, why are you still wetting your pants?
He said, but his hands didn't stop, and he started to grab the snatch beside the trumpet flower. Niu Lanying quickly dropped his butt, but his little white waist was facing Meng Qingnian. Seeing that Meng Qingnian's cigarette pipe was no longer stuttering, but his saliva fell
Sun Weihong's breasts were also itchy when Niu Lanying scratched them. Seeing Meng Qingnian eating Niu Lanying's tofu in front of him, she suddenly sat down and said with a smile: Secretary Meng, you are really caring about the masses. Even Lanying is concerned about peeing her pants. Should you see what the reason?
As he said that, he went to take off his pants. After being in Xinghua Village for a long time, the wives' jokes have become familiar with them. They lack the shyness of girls and the more women's sluts. They slapped their little hands in the butt, and their butts were shaking. Niu Lanying blushed with shame. With a squeak, she quickly got off the ground. She peed again, and said while running: Go out (it means convenience) can't hold it in.
The toilet in Xinghua Village is the back of the room. Most of the time you go out is not to go out, but to go out conveniently.
After the establishment of the Youth Site, a toilet was built locally, divided into men and women, and the word "toilet" was created.
Niu Lanying ran in a hurry, and went to untie her belt while walking. Meng Qingnian was even more anxious. He knew that Niu Lanying gave him the time in the blink of an eye. He immediately hugged Sun Weihong and chewed. Sun Weihong turned his head and said with a smile: You are called a donkey, and you know that Japanese people will not be idle for a while.
Who told you that this horseman has meat? Isn’t it just a matter of life? Besides, how many more can I go back to Shanghai to make those little guys live?
Meng Qingnian's hands were not idle, and she touched Sun Weihong's breasts back and forth. Sun Weihong looked down at Meng Qingnian's crotch, and had already stuck out, and gently stroking it and said: Did you feel hard when touching Niu Lanying's asshole?
I'm touching you, let me give you a few
Just be immoral, what should you do if you come back later?
Isn't it enough to give the Japanese ball together?
As soon as Sun Weihong's butt was stuck out, Meng Qingnian had already picked up the guy and entered the trumpet flower, but after he poked it a few times, Niu Lanying's footsteps outside the window rang. Meng Qingnian quickly shook a few times and stuffed Bird's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) into his crotch. Before he could breathe evenly, Niu Lanying had already blushed into the house.
Comfortable?
Sun Weihong deliberately teased her, Niu Lanying sat on the kang, far away from Meng Qingnian, she didn't dare to provoke him, for fear that Meng Qingnian would be really going to be her
But I thought to myself, but after rubbing my butt groove for a long time, she still itched. She whispered: Wei Hong, you will never come back if you leave?
It depends on the needs of the revolution. It is hard to say about this form now
You can just take root in Xinghua Village. What's the best in Shanghai? Look at you male educated youth who can't even take a wheat (a bundle of wheat) and can still love women? Look at their ball strength. Besides knowing how to brush their teeth every day, what else can they do?
Meng Qingnian took the cigarette pipe again, sucking
You have to know that there are tall buildings in Shanghai. Do you know how high the building is? It is as high as the hill in front, as well as the small bedroom car and the sea.
Niu Lanying's eyes lit up as soon as he heard this, and he quickly said: Then after you go back, I will go and see it if I have time. I have never seen a foreign building.
Watch a ball? Don’t let the young educated youth in Shanghai give you a ball to the sea
The sun is better than in this poor mountain valley. It is different to see the world. Look at Wei Hong, it is so beautiful. Everyone says that the south is good, I just want to see it.
Sun Weihong held Niu Lanying's hand and said: OK, you can go back to Shanghai, but you need Brother Ma Hong to agree, otherwise I will ignore the couple's argument.
Japanese ball, when Japanese ball arrives in Shanghai, see how the little man in Shanghai cares about you, a village girl
Meng Qingnian looked at Niu Lanying with a yearning look, and her cigarette puffs were slower. The little wife had been staring at her for a long time, but she didn't have the chance to start. Her little trumpet blossoms were really charming, and they were soft when they touched. It wouldn't be very comfortable if she went in every day.
Is it more comfortable than Sun Weihong?
Sun Weihong suddenly blushed. Meng Qingnian stabbed herself a few times just now. This time she came to pee and ran to the back of the room. Niu Lanying smiled and said: Look, let's hold you in, there is a male fox behind her atrium.
Looking back at Meng Qingnian, his eyes were looking at me in a daze. When Niu Lanying lowered her head, she realized that the buttons on her chest were unveiled, and her breasts were mostly exposed. She quickly covered them.
Do you miss Ma Hong? Let him come back tomorrow, and Team Lin will send another person to
Meng Qingnian had nothing to say, Niu Lanying quickly waved his hand and said: No, you were touched by him just now
When Meng Qingnian heard about the show, she smiled and said: Touch again?
Before Niu Lanying could react, she directly touched her butt with her hands, touched the little La Bohua along the butt, and said: Are you wetting your pants or do you miss a man?
Niu Lanying quickly turned her face. She didn't expect that Sun Weihong was behind the room, and Meng Qingnian would come with her. She smelled a slutty smell. When she turned around, Meng Qingnian had already held Jue Son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) in her hand. She didn't say that her face was touched, but her lips touched it. Niu Lanying immediately lowered her head and said: What are you doing, Secretary Meng, why are you acting like a hooligan?
Niu Lanying hates Meng Qingnian very much. She is lustful to all women, especially his wife, who is still a Japanese-Japanese wife. She looks down on her most. The big bucket's breasts shaking make her dizzy, but men like those two pieces of meat, but how can that big bucket be eaten in her mouth?
Meng Qingnian was still pinching Que's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) half-kneeling. Niu Lanying was so angry that she didn't dare to have sex. If Meng Qingnian really asked Ma Hong to come back, she would feel comfortable. However, at this time there was no land acre work, and there would be one job missing every day, which would be a lot of money. Many people were waiting for this work.
This mature little wife turned around and gently hit Meng Qingnian's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) and said with a smile: Go back soon, I don't have to worry about you now, Ma Hong is strong and strong
Niu Lanying deliberately said that she was strong and strong, and asked Meng Qingnian to give up when she was in trouble. But she didn't want to give up her face. According to relatives in the village, Meng Qingnian was her brother-in-law. Even if she said it, she was still a brother-in-law and sister-in-law who was having fun and didn't have the best results for herself. Besides, how can she live if she wears such a thing?
Meng Qingnian added some wine and poked her son (pronounced by Qiaozi) and rubbed her face on Niu Lanying's face. The smell made Niu Lanying feel a little confused. The fire that was tossed by Sun Weihong just now burned up again. I really wanted to turn around and just take a bite, but I was scared. Sun Weihong came out from behind the room and was walking under the window. Niu Lanying was about to say that she was back, and she opened her mouth. Meng Qingnian's son (pronounced by Qiaozi) was stuffed into her mouth.
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