Stop watching, everyone is gone.
Zhou Li came over at some point, as if nothing had happened.
Gu Qingtan withdrew his gaze, smiled slightly at his friend, stretched out his hand to put her shoulders, and the two of them stood arm and looked like they were close comrades.
Afterwards, they returned to the office and sat down.
To be honest, Zhou Li didn't like being hugged by him, and held her on her thighs. She preferred that the two of them sit with their hands holding each other's fingers, leaning their foreheads together, looking at each other's eyes, listening to each other's soft whispers, so that she would feel more.
Zhou Li asked softly, Qingfeng, didn’t you tell her directly?
What did you say, I'm her father, the kind of biological child?Gu Qingtan shook her head helplessly, it’s hard to say, I don’t know how I should tell her on Youhuang.Many things need an opportunity to change, and I also think that there is an opportunity between me and them.
Zhou Li nodded slightly to express his understanding, and suddenly remembered something. According to age, Qiuluan should be bigger than Youhuang.
It was Ah, she was the boss after she was two years old.
Lin Qiuluan was from 1992 and Gu Youhuang was from 1994.
That Youhuang should be unhappy. She has always been quite an older sister since she was a child...
The two chatted, saying one by one.It seems like I have returned to the past loving time.
Whether the two of them is in love no longer needs to be investigated. Anyway, there will be no other men except him in her life.
This is very much like love.
Gu Qingtan suddenly stopped talking and quietly stared at his friend, good brother, and his good woman.
Perhaps because she didn't have time to take care of her long hair, she simply tied a high ponytail behind her head, with faint willow-leaf eyebrows, wise eyes, delicate nose, and further down, she was charming red lips. It was so strange. She was obviously a pretty face exactly like Su Su, but it brought him a completely different enjoyment.
Before they knew it, the two of them came to the small bed again.
The last time was too hasty, and it was even more regrettable to be interrupted by the younger generation.
Gu Qingtan began to unbutton her. Zhou Li lowered her head and did not stop him. She was very obedient and the two soon became entangled.
He gently kissed her red lips, turned over and pressed on her body, stepped in, and penetrated deeply into her soul.
When entering, there was still the last warmth left inside, which was very smooth.
Zhou Li wrapped around his neck and could only bear it passively, biting his lip, and was reluctant to let go for a long time. Until he was almost breathless, he opened his mouth slightly and gasped.
After struggling for more than ten minutes, Zhou Li begged for mercy weakly and said, ...No... Qingfeng, I can't do it anymore.
Looking at his friend's pleading look, his expression became more and more excited.
The ponytail was scattered at some point and was draped on the pillow, like a blooming black flower. It was already unbearable to be beaten, and it became a little red and swollen, unable to close its legs and unable to take steps, which made her eat an amoxicillin.
……
When the lights were on, Gu Qingtan drove Zhou Li home first, and on the way he bought dinner for the two sisters. After arriving, he went in and sat with them for a while, and then, under Zhou Su's reluctance to see him return to his home that seemed to have been away for a long time.
I haven't seen Aunt Jing for two days, and I miss you very much.
No matter what he is fooling around outside, he can see Aunt Jing when he goes home, which is also a spiritual home.
As mentioned before, mother and sister are both his spiritual homes and spiritual anchors. After finding them, their minds are no longer empty. He is no longer a wanderer who leaves his hometown, but a man with roots and support.
Hometown, in fact, does not refer specifically to any place, it is more like a kind of dependence and faith. This place where one is at peace is home, that is, the place where a person can get spiritual comfort when he is lonely, confused, confused and painful is his hometown.
Auntie, I'm back.
This time he didn't call in advance, just to give her a surprise. Aunt Jing heard the sound and hurriedly came out of the kitchen and said angrily, "Why don't you say it in advance, your child?" Auntie thought you were not back to eat and had nothing to prepare."
If you come at any time, I don't know when to prepare for your mood.
Gu Qingtan suddenly remembered that Zhou Li was so angry in the afternoon, why didn’t he call me in advance?
It turns out that those who care about him and love him are afraid of being inadequate in hospitality?
What do you want to eat at night?
I will eat whatever you eat.
Aunt Jing seemed a little embarrassed. I don’t eat much by myself, so I put a bowl of egg noodles to eat... The subtext is that I am afraid that you won’t get used to it.
Of course he didn't. In that era, he had eaten steamed buns and dried sweet potatoes, so the noodles were very good. Have some light ones to eat at night.
Auntie will do it for you.
After hearing this, Aunt Jing became very happy in an instant, and she was happier than a hungry person who heard that your takeaway had been delivered.
The noodles she mentioned were not the kind of noodles sold in supermarkets, but the hand-rolled noodles that she often eats in rural hometowns. In the past, many people did not have a machine for pressing noodles at home, and they wanted to eat noodles but were reluctant to buy them, so they had to make them by themselves.
Aunt Jing was busy in the kitchen, humming an untuned opera in her mouth, and happily continued to knead the dough. At this time, Gu Qingtan gently came to Aunt Jing and suddenly hugged her from behind, even if she didn't say anything, just hugged her quietly.
She was stunned for a moment, looking a little shy, trying to pat his hand around her waist, but remembering the flour on her hand, so she could only let him hold it.
Both of them were enjoying the moment.
Have you been wronged outside?Who can make you wronged? Ah... Aunt Jing asked softly.
No, I just think that I will be a father in the future and I will probably fail. I either preach or take action...
He leaned into Aunt Jing's ear and said half true and half false.
How could you, a child, say that?
Aunt Jing said angrily, his feelings evoked memories in his heart, and suddenly talked about the past. It was good that you had a girl since you were a child. When I was in kindergarten, three little girls came to my house to rob you at the same time... If I had a girl, I would definitely catch you.
If you give birth to a boy, it may not be true. You are still a child, and you two must have a fight.
Finally, he comforted him and said, don’t be afraid. If you get married early, your aunt will still be able to take care of your children.
I'm afraid you won't have time at that time.He chuckled, unable to bring any of his birth.
Hearing this, Aunt Jing's pretty face couldn't help but turn slightly red, as if she was embarrassed.
She didn't say anything, subconsciously closed her eyes gently. The scene of family joy appeared in her mind. A child always felt something was wrong, and as a result, she seemed to have become the headmaster of a kindergarten... After reacting, her beautiful eyes were shy, she turned around and glared at him, and then gently pushed him away with her elbow.
Auntie is going to cook, you go out!If you make trouble again, when will we have a meal?
I'll burn a big stove for you... He joked, Oh, now it's a new society, there's no need to burn a big stove.
Actually, it’s not a joke. Although he was the eldest son of the Pei family before, he also pulled a bellows and burned the stove at his grandma’s house.
Before the gas stove was released, every household in the countryside would have a large stove, and a large iron pot was installed on the stove, which was usually used for cooking and boiling water.
No matter what new society is, the old society is.Aunt Jing whispered, "A man looks like something in the kitchen."
She is a very traditional woman, and she is the kind of woman who comes to her home and doesn’t have a meal.
Gu Qingtan always felt that Aunt Jing was a bit too much, but she was an elder and could not preach to her. She could only treat her better from other places to make up for her efforts.
You are busy with yours, I am busy with mine, and we are both busy with our mother and mother.
Zhou Li came over at some point, as if nothing had happened.
Gu Qingtan withdrew his gaze, smiled slightly at his friend, stretched out his hand to put her shoulders, and the two of them stood arm and looked like they were close comrades.
Afterwards, they returned to the office and sat down.
To be honest, Zhou Li didn't like being hugged by him, and held her on her thighs. She preferred that the two of them sit with their hands holding each other's fingers, leaning their foreheads together, looking at each other's eyes, listening to each other's soft whispers, so that she would feel more.
Zhou Li asked softly, Qingfeng, didn’t you tell her directly?
What did you say, I'm her father, the kind of biological child?Gu Qingtan shook her head helplessly, it’s hard to say, I don’t know how I should tell her on Youhuang.Many things need an opportunity to change, and I also think that there is an opportunity between me and them.
Zhou Li nodded slightly to express his understanding, and suddenly remembered something. According to age, Qiuluan should be bigger than Youhuang.
It was Ah, she was the boss after she was two years old.
Lin Qiuluan was from 1992 and Gu Youhuang was from 1994.
That Youhuang should be unhappy. She has always been quite an older sister since she was a child...
The two chatted, saying one by one.It seems like I have returned to the past loving time.
Whether the two of them is in love no longer needs to be investigated. Anyway, there will be no other men except him in her life.
This is very much like love.
Gu Qingtan suddenly stopped talking and quietly stared at his friend, good brother, and his good woman.
Perhaps because she didn't have time to take care of her long hair, she simply tied a high ponytail behind her head, with faint willow-leaf eyebrows, wise eyes, delicate nose, and further down, she was charming red lips. It was so strange. She was obviously a pretty face exactly like Su Su, but it brought him a completely different enjoyment.
Before they knew it, the two of them came to the small bed again.
The last time was too hasty, and it was even more regrettable to be interrupted by the younger generation.
Gu Qingtan began to unbutton her. Zhou Li lowered her head and did not stop him. She was very obedient and the two soon became entangled.
He gently kissed her red lips, turned over and pressed on her body, stepped in, and penetrated deeply into her soul.
When entering, there was still the last warmth left inside, which was very smooth.
Zhou Li wrapped around his neck and could only bear it passively, biting his lip, and was reluctant to let go for a long time. Until he was almost breathless, he opened his mouth slightly and gasped.
After struggling for more than ten minutes, Zhou Li begged for mercy weakly and said, ...No... Qingfeng, I can't do it anymore.
Looking at his friend's pleading look, his expression became more and more excited.
The ponytail was scattered at some point and was draped on the pillow, like a blooming black flower. It was already unbearable to be beaten, and it became a little red and swollen, unable to close its legs and unable to take steps, which made her eat an amoxicillin.
……
When the lights were on, Gu Qingtan drove Zhou Li home first, and on the way he bought dinner for the two sisters. After arriving, he went in and sat with them for a while, and then, under Zhou Su's reluctance to see him return to his home that seemed to have been away for a long time.
I haven't seen Aunt Jing for two days, and I miss you very much.
No matter what he is fooling around outside, he can see Aunt Jing when he goes home, which is also a spiritual home.
As mentioned before, mother and sister are both his spiritual homes and spiritual anchors. After finding them, their minds are no longer empty. He is no longer a wanderer who leaves his hometown, but a man with roots and support.
Hometown, in fact, does not refer specifically to any place, it is more like a kind of dependence and faith. This place where one is at peace is home, that is, the place where a person can get spiritual comfort when he is lonely, confused, confused and painful is his hometown.
Auntie, I'm back.
This time he didn't call in advance, just to give her a surprise. Aunt Jing heard the sound and hurriedly came out of the kitchen and said angrily, "Why don't you say it in advance, your child?" Auntie thought you were not back to eat and had nothing to prepare."
If you come at any time, I don't know when to prepare for your mood.
Gu Qingtan suddenly remembered that Zhou Li was so angry in the afternoon, why didn’t he call me in advance?
It turns out that those who care about him and love him are afraid of being inadequate in hospitality?
What do you want to eat at night?
I will eat whatever you eat.
Aunt Jing seemed a little embarrassed. I don’t eat much by myself, so I put a bowl of egg noodles to eat... The subtext is that I am afraid that you won’t get used to it.
Of course he didn't. In that era, he had eaten steamed buns and dried sweet potatoes, so the noodles were very good. Have some light ones to eat at night.
Auntie will do it for you.
After hearing this, Aunt Jing became very happy in an instant, and she was happier than a hungry person who heard that your takeaway had been delivered.
The noodles she mentioned were not the kind of noodles sold in supermarkets, but the hand-rolled noodles that she often eats in rural hometowns. In the past, many people did not have a machine for pressing noodles at home, and they wanted to eat noodles but were reluctant to buy them, so they had to make them by themselves.
Aunt Jing was busy in the kitchen, humming an untuned opera in her mouth, and happily continued to knead the dough. At this time, Gu Qingtan gently came to Aunt Jing and suddenly hugged her from behind, even if she didn't say anything, just hugged her quietly.
She was stunned for a moment, looking a little shy, trying to pat his hand around her waist, but remembering the flour on her hand, so she could only let him hold it.
Both of them were enjoying the moment.
Have you been wronged outside?Who can make you wronged? Ah... Aunt Jing asked softly.
No, I just think that I will be a father in the future and I will probably fail. I either preach or take action...
He leaned into Aunt Jing's ear and said half true and half false.
How could you, a child, say that?
Aunt Jing said angrily, his feelings evoked memories in his heart, and suddenly talked about the past. It was good that you had a girl since you were a child. When I was in kindergarten, three little girls came to my house to rob you at the same time... If I had a girl, I would definitely catch you.
If you give birth to a boy, it may not be true. You are still a child, and you two must have a fight.
Finally, he comforted him and said, don’t be afraid. If you get married early, your aunt will still be able to take care of your children.
I'm afraid you won't have time at that time.He chuckled, unable to bring any of his birth.
Hearing this, Aunt Jing's pretty face couldn't help but turn slightly red, as if she was embarrassed.
She didn't say anything, subconsciously closed her eyes gently. The scene of family joy appeared in her mind. A child always felt something was wrong, and as a result, she seemed to have become the headmaster of a kindergarten... After reacting, her beautiful eyes were shy, she turned around and glared at him, and then gently pushed him away with her elbow.
Auntie is going to cook, you go out!If you make trouble again, when will we have a meal?
I'll burn a big stove for you... He joked, Oh, now it's a new society, there's no need to burn a big stove.
Actually, it’s not a joke. Although he was the eldest son of the Pei family before, he also pulled a bellows and burned the stove at his grandma’s house.
Before the gas stove was released, every household in the countryside would have a large stove, and a large iron pot was installed on the stove, which was usually used for cooking and boiling water.
No matter what new society is, the old society is.Aunt Jing whispered, "A man looks like something in the kitchen."
She is a very traditional woman, and she is the kind of woman who comes to her home and doesn’t have a meal.
Gu Qingtan always felt that Aunt Jing was a bit too much, but she was an elder and could not preach to her. She could only treat her better from other places to make up for her efforts.
You are busy with yours, I am busy with mine, and we are both busy with our mother and mother.
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