Childhood + quiet Liaohe - Chapter 07
“You naughty bag,”
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just walked into the door, my mother twisted my little ear, and the other hand raised high: “you, all day long, make trouble for me, watch me fan you to death!”
“Hum” to see my mother’s fat palm will mercilessly fan to my cheek, I was scared to the extreme, struggling desperately, in a hurry, I wantonly played stubborn temper: “hum, you fight, you fight, you kill me! Kill me, and you will have no son
“Yo –”
when I heard what I said, my mother’s face was gloomy and she sneered. Her fat white hands were shaking in front of my eyes, but they were reluctant to fall on my face. I knew that my mother had been shocked by me. At this moment, the fat palm in front of me was completely frightening me. Yes, how could my mother give up Fan pumping their own baby son, I glared at my eyes and looked at my mother fiercely. I suddenly became weak and pretended to be a pathetic one: “Mom, after that, I will never dare again!”
“Hum,”
with a gentle push from my mother, I sat down on the wooden bed with a thump. Finally, my mother put down her white palm and called out to her sister: “Dongdong, go downstairs to carry water, I’ll give Lu Lu a bath!”
“Ah”
my sister obediently agreed, picked up the empty kettle and walked out of the door. We don’t know what happened to our dormitory building. Since the day it was built, tap water will not be supplied to the top floor, and all domestic water must be carried to the bottom floor.
“Look at you, um,”
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my mother frowned and muttered to me, “the clothes I just changed last night are dirty before a day’s work. Come here, quickly, take off for me!”
Before I could do it, my mother had already squatted in front of me and pulled open my trouser belt with a wheeze: “why, when you pee, you didn’t take out all the chickens, didn’t you? Look, you wet your underwear again!
Well “My mother pushed my trousers to my neck, and the chickens fluttered in front of my mother’s eyes. My mother slapped my chickens angrily:” hum, Lulu, when can you be sensible? ”
“Mom,”
my sister pushed the door and came into the room. Seeing me standing in front of my mother naked, she hesitated: “Mom, the water is ready!”
“I see.”
@ P > my mother said to her sister, “I’ll change your brother’s clothes, you go out for a while first!”
“Ah” “go to bed!”
My mother stripped me naked, and then, involuntarily ordered: “you, go to bed first, I will pour water!”
With that, mom turned and went to the kitchen.
My mother is just 30 years old this year. She has a tall figure, plump breasts and narrow waist branches. She walks in a graceful and graceful way, especially her round, soft and plump hips, which can be called the first beautiful buttocks in the dormitory building.
Every time my mother twists her waist, the two round buttocks flap will be extremely sexy to shake left and right.
“Son, put your smelly feet over here,”
I was just looking at my mother’s fat buttocks and thinking wildly. My mother had put the hot water basin under my feet. I dare not neglect it. I stretched out my feet obediently. My mother grabbed my little feet and plunged them into the hot water basin with a plop. I suddenly exclaimed, “Oh, it’s so hot!”
“Oh,”
mother hurriedly put my feet out of the hot water basin, and cautiously held it in front of him. He opened the little mouth with thick lipstick and hissed and hissed. “Ouch, ouch, my mother is not good enough to burn her son!”
When the water temperature slowly drops, my mother will put my feet into the basin again and wash them carefully: “what dirty little stinky feet!”
My mother’s hands a strong, I picked up the whole, I stood naked in the water basin, my mother will wet fat hand moved to my crotch, she played my chicken with a straight face: “hum, grow such a broken thing, you’re amazing, no, hum!”
“Yo -”
I completely relaxed, knowing that my mother was no longer angry with me. I spat out my tongue at my mother and made a face: “yo -” @ @
“villain,”
my mother gently held my chicken: “what is this? Cut it and throw it, shake it, what’s the use?”
“No, mom, cut and throw it away. What do I use to pee?”
I said mischievously, my mother chuckled: “no chicken like urine, your sister has no chicken chicken, not the same urine!”
“Mom, I’m a man!”
“Men’s and women’s, aren’t they all the same?”
“No, mom,”
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I have a strong argument: “my grandmother said that I am a man. When I grow up, I want to marry a daughter-in-law, and my grandmother also said that…”
“Go”
my mother suddenly lowered her face and said, “go away, don’t mention your grandmother to me, mother is so annoying her!”
I immediately closed my mouth, staring at my mother repeatedly rubbing my chicken with soap.
My mother pondered for a moment and said to me coldly, “Lu Lu, your grandmother is not good, the worst!”
Grandma bad?
Hearing my mother’s words, I can’t help but murmur: grandma bad?
Why didn’t I feel it!
My childish mind vaguely thought of grandma!
Think of an unforgettable thing.
“You eat, you eat quickly!”
A small sparrow accidentally drilled from the top of the building into the toilet fan was mercilessly caught by me, and then tied to the leg of the table mercilessly. The poor sparrow was beating its wings desperately, whining in despair. The small leg tied with the plastic rope twitched miserably and struggled stumbling.
I rattled in the kitchen for a while, until my grandmother had cleaned up a clean and tidy cupboard, which was completely changed. Finally, I found a moldy millet. I poured the deteriorated millet into a small porcelain plate and sincerely said to the little sparrow in a desperate situation: “you eat, you eat quickly!”
However, the sparrow ignored me at all and continued to struggle hopelessly. I gave part of my breakfast, a cup of hot milk, to the sparrow. However, it still ignored me with great chagrin. I cried out in a rage: “grandma, grandma, grandma, you see, it doesn’t eat any food!”
“Oh
Grandma always stood behind me silently and looked at me and the sparrow with a smile. She was over 50 years old at that time. She was tall and strong. In that happy summer day, grandma was carefully combing out the long black hair that had just been washed. Her round face full of water beads was facing the wide window sash, and the bright sunshine was shining on her grandmother gently On the old cheek, grandma smiles faintly at the sunshine of Hexi. One hand gently grasps the beautiful hair of the shawl. Hearing my cry, grandma kindly bends down to me and says, “land and land, the bird can’t eat. It misses its mother. You see how heartbreaking it is to cry!”
“But, grandma, it will starve to death if it doesn’t eat.”
“Yes, if it can’t see, mother will cry to death!”
“What do you do, grandma?”
“Let it go, Lulu. Listen to grandma and let it go!”
“Grandma, let it go. What am I playing with?”
“Lu Lu, grandma will take you back to your hometown in a few days. We have all kinds of birds there. If you let it go, there are all kinds of beautiful birds in grandma’s house.”
“Really, grandma?”
“Really, grandma doesn’t lie, she doesn’t lie to you. If grandma deceives you, she is a dog!”
“Grandma, in addition to all kinds of good-looking birds in your family, what’s the fun?”
“Well, Lu Lu Lu, grandma’s family not only has birds to play with, but also dogs, cats, fish and Hey, go more, grandma’s house has all kinds of fun
“Well, granny, I’ll let it go!”
With that, I untied the plastic rope on the bird’s leg and held the bird’s trembling body carefully. My grandmother opened a window gently. I went to the window, and my hands were relaxed. The poor bird immediately opened its wings and rushed out of the window recklessly. It didn’t even look back, nor even said goodbye to me, so it disappeared in the nest of buildings.
However, it’s a pity that I didn’t follow my grandmother back home to play with birds and dogs.
For this matter, my mother and grandma quarreled with each other. At last, with tears in my heart, my grandmother took my hand and reluctantly walked out of the house. My grandmother’s mournful look made me unforgettable.
“Lulu,”
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I was thinking, my mother was holding the washed chicken and suddenly asked me, “Lulu, what kind of daughter-in-law do you want to marry when you grow up?”
“Mom,”
when I heard my mother’s question, my mind immediately shifted back, and I replied in a lively manner: “Mom, I want to marry Lin Hong!”
“No way.”
@ P > my mother shook her head like this: “Lin Hong is older than you
“Well,”
I thought for a moment and then said, “I married Li Xiang!”
“No way.”
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my mother shook her head again: “Li Xiang’s hometown is in the south. Sooner or later, she has to go back to her hometown. Mother can’t bear you to go so far away!”
“Well,” I thought again, “I’ll marry Jinhua!”
“This, even worse.”
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her mother’s head shook even more: “Jinhua is Korean, her father and mother will not marry her to you!”
“Why?”
I looked at my mother puzzledly. My mother had already dried my body and chickens with a towel. She stood up and patted my little buttocks. Then, with her hands lifted, she held me to the bed: “come on, come on, don’t be a fool. I’m a little older than you are. I’m thinking of marrying a daughter-in-law. It’s not promising! Your grandmother taught you, this uneducated old woman, will not teach children fun! Come on, mom pulled the new clothes: “come on, put them on!”
After getting dressed, I was happily nestled in my mother’s arms. My mother took out her nail clipper from her small bag, held my little hand and clipped it. I put my other hand into my mother’s arms and gently touched my mother’s thick nipples.
Mother’s body trembled slightly: “why, so itchy!”
“Mom, I’ll touch it!”
“Hum”
mom said, “it’s really hopeless. I’m almost going to school, and I always touch my mother’s smack!”
I no longer listen to my mother’s nagging, greedily grasp a nipple, happily play, mother’s chest and abdomen shaking violently, she suddenly stopped the nail knife in her hand, blushed, staring at me.
For a long time, he asked me in a gentle voice: “the bath has been washed, the clothes have been changed, and the nails have been cut. Tomorrow, whose window are you going to break?”
“Mom,”
with a smile, I curled up my mother’s skirt. The cerebellar pouch melon skillfully penetrated into my mother’s chest, and held my mother’s nipple and sucked it deeply. My mother’s chest was so low and she pressed my head heavily: “villain, little naughty bag, be gentle, easy, your teeth are so hard that you have bitten my mother!”
Although my mother cried out pain, she didn’t push me away. Not only that, her chest was closer to my face, and a fat hand touched my back mind affectionately: “ouch, ouch!”
Bang, bang, bang, there was a knock on the door outside. My sister, who was washing vegetables, rushed to open the door. It was my father who borrowed books from the library. He came into the room with a heavy schoolbag and a stiff face. He saw that I was playing with my mother wantonly, and my father’s cheek became more gloomy. I reluctantly released my mother’s nipples, and my mother held her in her arms Live in my face, slapped a kiss: “OK, don’t make trouble, mom should cook!”
“You,”
my father, with a gloomy and terrible square face, asked me, “little rabbit, are you in trouble again?”
“Come on.”
mom pushed Dad: “come on, come on, it’s all over, I’ve already paid for it!”
“Hum,”
dad said to his mother angrily: “you, you are used to it, get used to it, and if it goes on like this, he dares to go to heaven!”
“It’s none of your business,” my mother said coldly, “I will!”
With that, my mother tidied up my wrinkled and disordered clothes, pulled on her shoes and went to the kitchen.
Dad followed in and whispered, “honey, don’t be angry. Children can’t get used to it, even if they kill children!”
“How old is he
“OK, OK, I’m not right, I’m not, I’m sorry,”
through the crack of the door, I secretly saw my father holding his mother in a disgusting way, holding her gently with one hand, and then the other side was bitten by me wantonly and crumpled up.
I was so angry: Bad Dad, why do you touch me? It’s strange that I don’t beat you when I grow up!
“Go, go, go”
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my mother pushed dad away and put on a flower apron in her cold face, which made me get a little comfort, and my anger dissipated.
Yes, mom, it should be like this, but my Zaza, absolutely can’t let dad touch and grasp!
“Honey,”
dad still shamelessly pestered his mother, and my anger surged to my forehead: where’s my catapult, eh?
Where is it?
Why can’t I find it?
Oh, I remember. I lent it to my little friend. Hum, if the catapult is at home, I have to give my father a hard blow from the back of his head.
“My father wrote to me!”
Dad took out a piece of paper from his trouser pocket. His mother ignored him and asked casually, “what’s the matter? Do you want money again? Lao Zhang, let me tell you the truth, our family has no money this month. The day before yesterday, I borrowed ten yuan from my comrades, waiting for my salary to be paid back. Today, I have only three yuan left in my pocket. I was going to buy some meat and dumplings on Sunday, but I didn’t think that my baby son was in trouble. So, I’ll pay three yuan to the grasshopper. Well, on Monday, I have to ask my comrades to borrow it, otherwise, how can I live next week? ”
“No, no, my father doesn’t ask for money, he does…”
“Your father doesn’t want money. Then, what can he ask for? What else can you do except for money, money and money?”
“See for yourself!”
Dad put the paper into his mother’s hand. Mother put down the shovel, unfolded the paper, and looked at it roughly. Suddenly, mother’s arm trembled obviously. Before reading the paper, she fell to the floor: “no, no, absolutely not!”
“Dear, my father, he wants his grandson!”
“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, No
“My mother wants grandson too. She can’t sleep when she thinks about it. She’s crying.”
“Well, if you want grandson, I don’t want my son!”
My mother untied her apron and went into the house: “no one in your family can look up to me. When I go to your house, they don’t even care about me. Hum, now, I have a grandson for your family. They are willing to ask for it and dream. If I don’t give it, I just don’t give it… ”
“Hi”
dad said with a sad face, “if you give it, you will take it back and live for a while.”
“No, not for a day. He’s my son. I can’t live without him for a day. What’s more, you poor family, if you want to eat or drink, you let the children drink from the north and the West! ”
“But,”
my father mumbled helplessly, “my father said in his letter that if I didn’t send him back, he would pick him up in a few days. My dear, you know, my father is not in good health. He can’t ride such a far train to die
“No, I can’t, I won’t do it! He will come as soon as he likes. Even if the sun comes out from the west, I will not send my son to your poor family! ”