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Chapter 1

23days ago Incestuous Novels 4
I stand on the shore of time and drift towards my past. The ripples are my former frivolity and unrestrainedness.

The 14th day of the second lunar calendar every year is the annual folk cultural event in Gaoshi Town, and it is also the most lively day on the day.

As one of the historical and cultural relics, Cui's chastity archway is decorated with lights and colorful flags dancing.

Since the reform and opening up, not only has the original local culture preserved, but also invited a pop music dance troupe to sing and dance, which can be regarded as catering to the tastes of young people.

This is the custom, even though the ancestors are far away, sacrifices must not be sincere.

The villagers who are usually busy must put down their work, take their wives and children, and recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors.

During the few days of worshiping ancestors, ordinary villagers do not have food at home. Each family is the unit, and the eldest son takes the lead in offering sacrifices, but the expenses are borne by each house.

This year, as the eldest son, my father is naturally the busiest person. He is busy all day long and travels through various houses.

I saw my father's face was flushed and his expression was very cute. Of course, it was caused by drinking in various families. Perhaps, family affection always seems stronger at this time.

The glutinous rice wine in my hometown is as bright as honey, fragrant as sweet as sweet as wine, full of energy

My father was not drunk enough. If he hadn't been excited today, he would have been drunk.

My mother and I were worried that he was weak and repeatedly advised him to drink less cups, but he refused to listen and started arguing with me with a blushing face.

In fact, as my son, I have drunk a lot of alcohol for him, but I have a great alcohol tolerance. The wine enters the stomach and the river flows into the sea. The most uncomfortable thing is that the rising desire condenses in my dantian. I helplessly look at my mother standing next to me.

Don't pay attention to him, let him go and make trouble. I'm so drunk, so I won't make trouble.

She has always known her father and smiled slightly. After drinking a few cups of aged wine, her face was as drunk as clouds, exuding a charming charm.

My heart moved and I stared at her in a daze. My body seemed to be softening. What is it? If you don’t drink, you will be drunk. I’m afraid that’s it.

Then, what should I do?

I helped my father on the sofa, and there were gongs and drums outdoors, firecrackers and fireworks were ringing. My father was already snoring like thunderously on this side.

My mother pulled out a blanket from the closet and covered her father's body. She frowned slightly and shook her head gently. What else can she do? Let him sleep for a while

Then, mom, we...

I tentatively pinched my mother's little hand, which was warm and smooth, making people feel depressed

Nervous, this is the countryside in broad daylight

My mother scolded me and gently hit me

Yes, Gaoshi Village is like most rural areas, and every family does not lock the door.

At this moment, the door opened, the thin gold-style couplet written by my father. I heard Yàn's words in the spring, and wrote poems in wine.

It is well pasted and still smells of paste

At this moment, what I thought in my heart was to drink and caress the beauty, and what I wish was to be a romantic and silence.

When we meet my mother in the spring breeze, we are in love with each other, and the golden wind and jade dew are condensed into one, how happy is life!

The mother stood quietly, thinking in thought, as if she was Guanyin walking down from the picture, with a graceful posture, making people intoxicated and never wake up again

I don't know why I am often attracted by my mother's affection. Perhaps it is because of my nature, like a lost leaf falling from time to time, being called by the mother tree.

You will completely ignore the worldly troubles, love, hate, and love. Every day you just stare at her jade-like body, moved by this fertility, and feel that this life is not enough, and you always want to take her deeply for yourself.

Let's go, let's go to the back mountain to have a quiet time