Chuntao's mother said to his father softly: "Old man, it's not that I won't give it to you, your leg is injured and still swollen, how can you do it?"
Chuntao's father replied resentfully: The leg is injured, not the egg is injured, what can I do?
Chuntao's mother seemed a little angry, turned over and said: I'm full and I know how to do it all day long, and I don't worry about Chuntao at all. He will be nineteen next spring. You, a father, are not in a hurry, I'm angry.
Chuntao's father seemed to comfort Chuntao's mother and said: This is not a reality. In a few days, I will withdraw some money and send it to you. Wouldn't it be done!After saying that, the two fell into a brief silence.
After a while, Chun Tao Niang said: Get it faster, I'm sleeping tightly, and I'll make noodles tomorrow.
Chuntao's father got the permission, so he turned over and entered from behind, or followed his body.
The sound of grunting and the orderly creaking vibration of the implantation board vaguely floated up from downstairs and poured into Chuntao's ears. He didn't think about it with his head, and knew that his parents were performing a marriage ceremony.
This sound made him hold his breath even more, afraid that his heavy breathing would disturb the good things downstairs.
The sound insulation effect of the houses in rural areas is poor, and the night is quiet and there is no chickens and ducks dancing, so it becomes clearer now.
Although he did not have the ecstasy moans like Li Meiyu, nor did he hit two pieces of meat like Li Meiyu, Chuntao's thing still pushed up unnaturally in this rhythmic sound.
After about three minutes of touching, it seemed to be over.I heard the downstairs talking again.
Chuntao's mother said: There is toilet paper at the head of the bed, please take it.
Chuntao's father said: My feet hurt and I can't move. How can I take it on your side?
Chuntao's mother cursed: You are a slasher. You don't have any pain in your feet when you are slutty, but your feet hurt when you are holding paper.
As she cursed, she seemed to have her body, pulled some paper, and threw it into Chuntao's father's hand.
It was rustling for a while.
Chun Taoniang said again: His father, you said that the Jiang family will cost 58,800 yuan. Isn’t it too much? There seems to be no such many in our forest area. Then Liu Dafa made his fortune and married the second wife, and it seems that he only gave 38,800 yuan.
Chuntao's father sighed and said: It's a bit too much, but what can I do? If I hadn't been on the gap, I wouldn't have married my 17-year-old daughter. You didn't see that girl, but she looked so beautiful and was just as good as our Chuntao.
Chuntao Niang also sighed and said: If you want to send him 50,000 or 60,000 yuan, you will have no savings at home, but there are still many places that cost money. If it is done, Chuntao’s house will not be installed, and the house will not be cleaned up?
Chuntao's father echoed: Yes, when my feet get better soon, I am going to ask Director Yang of the Forest Farm to obtain a logging certificate for the forest on the mountain slope of the breast. This winter, I will take Chuntao to cut the forest. There should be no problem in holding a wedding.
With specific plans, Chuntao's mother felt relieved.
Then I pulled the quilt and fell asleep beautifully.
Chuntao listened to the conversation between her parents and also heard what she meant. Jiang Jieyun's family might have encountered something, so she planned to marry Jiang Jieyun, but she wanted to receive a bride gift, and the amount was not small, 58,000.
Damn, 58,800, so many, sell my daughter Ah!
Chuntao whispered in a low voice in the quilt.
You should know that 50,000 or 60,000 yuan is indeed a considerable amount in a mountain village. Many people have accumulated over their lives, but they only save 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. People who are quite capable, like Chuntao's father, who only saves 10,000 yuan in forest land and do side jobs.
He asked for his wife himself, which made his family who had saved a little money again and again. Chuntao not only couldn't bear it, but he couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it.
The next morning, Chuntao's mother called for breakfast downstairs, and she shouted three times in a row. Chuntao got up lazily with her clothes on her face. He didn't wash his face, so he went downstairs and said something: Don't send Ah to you, I can't afford such a woman.
Chuntao's father replied resentfully: The leg is injured, not the egg is injured, what can I do?
Chuntao's mother seemed a little angry, turned over and said: I'm full and I know how to do it all day long, and I don't worry about Chuntao at all. He will be nineteen next spring. You, a father, are not in a hurry, I'm angry.
Chuntao's father seemed to comfort Chuntao's mother and said: This is not a reality. In a few days, I will withdraw some money and send it to you. Wouldn't it be done!After saying that, the two fell into a brief silence.
After a while, Chun Tao Niang said: Get it faster, I'm sleeping tightly, and I'll make noodles tomorrow.
Chuntao's father got the permission, so he turned over and entered from behind, or followed his body.
The sound of grunting and the orderly creaking vibration of the implantation board vaguely floated up from downstairs and poured into Chuntao's ears. He didn't think about it with his head, and knew that his parents were performing a marriage ceremony.
This sound made him hold his breath even more, afraid that his heavy breathing would disturb the good things downstairs.
The sound insulation effect of the houses in rural areas is poor, and the night is quiet and there is no chickens and ducks dancing, so it becomes clearer now.
Although he did not have the ecstasy moans like Li Meiyu, nor did he hit two pieces of meat like Li Meiyu, Chuntao's thing still pushed up unnaturally in this rhythmic sound.
After about three minutes of touching, it seemed to be over.I heard the downstairs talking again.
Chuntao's mother said: There is toilet paper at the head of the bed, please take it.
Chuntao's father said: My feet hurt and I can't move. How can I take it on your side?
Chuntao's mother cursed: You are a slasher. You don't have any pain in your feet when you are slutty, but your feet hurt when you are holding paper.
As she cursed, she seemed to have her body, pulled some paper, and threw it into Chuntao's father's hand.
It was rustling for a while.
Chun Taoniang said again: His father, you said that the Jiang family will cost 58,800 yuan. Isn’t it too much? There seems to be no such many in our forest area. Then Liu Dafa made his fortune and married the second wife, and it seems that he only gave 38,800 yuan.
Chuntao's father sighed and said: It's a bit too much, but what can I do? If I hadn't been on the gap, I wouldn't have married my 17-year-old daughter. You didn't see that girl, but she looked so beautiful and was just as good as our Chuntao.
Chuntao Niang also sighed and said: If you want to send him 50,000 or 60,000 yuan, you will have no savings at home, but there are still many places that cost money. If it is done, Chuntao’s house will not be installed, and the house will not be cleaned up?
Chuntao's father echoed: Yes, when my feet get better soon, I am going to ask Director Yang of the Forest Farm to obtain a logging certificate for the forest on the mountain slope of the breast. This winter, I will take Chuntao to cut the forest. There should be no problem in holding a wedding.
With specific plans, Chuntao's mother felt relieved.
Then I pulled the quilt and fell asleep beautifully.
Chuntao listened to the conversation between her parents and also heard what she meant. Jiang Jieyun's family might have encountered something, so she planned to marry Jiang Jieyun, but she wanted to receive a bride gift, and the amount was not small, 58,000.
Damn, 58,800, so many, sell my daughter Ah!
Chuntao whispered in a low voice in the quilt.
You should know that 50,000 or 60,000 yuan is indeed a considerable amount in a mountain village. Many people have accumulated over their lives, but they only save 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. People who are quite capable, like Chuntao's father, who only saves 10,000 yuan in forest land and do side jobs.
He asked for his wife himself, which made his family who had saved a little money again and again. Chuntao not only couldn't bear it, but he couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it.
The next morning, Chuntao's mother called for breakfast downstairs, and she shouted three times in a row. Chuntao got up lazily with her clothes on her face. He didn't wash his face, so he went downstairs and said something: Don't send Ah to you, I can't afford such a woman.
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