Childhood + quiet Liaohe - Chapter 25
“Who is this?”
I stare at the monster on the Kang and ask grandma cunt.
“My sister, fool, let’s leave her alone!”
Grandma cunt’s silly sister looked at me with a smile. Seeing me sitting on the edge of the Kang, she immediately rubbed over to me. As the distance approached, a suffocating smell came.
I got up in a hurry to avoid her.
Grandma cunt very impatiently pushed his silly sister to Kang: “don’t move, go inside, hurry up, go inside, you can’t touch anything, do you hear me?”
Finish saying, grandma cunt points to the light switch with the finger: “especially this thing, you can’t move disorderly!”
Grandma cunt’s father was reading a volume of overdue newspapers. Seeing us come in, he nodded to me very kindly: “don’t fight any more. Have fun! Ah
Grandma cunt’s idiot sister died in a fire she caused a year later.
At the end of the Kang, a wrinkled old lady was picking rice in her mouth. When she saw me, she asked, “whose child is he?”
“His family doesn’t live nearby. He is an intellectual’s child. His father is an engineer and his mother is a teacher of our school! They live in buildings
The old lady heard the speech, and her crazy chewing and swallowing suddenly stopped suddenly and came to me in a panic.
A pair of dim eyes fixed on me, as if enjoying a rare animal.
“Go, go, go, what is there to see?”
Grandma pushed the old lady and led me into his backyard.
This is a wide courtyard. It is really enviable to have such a large courtyard in a prosperous big city. If the dilapidated house of dibazi family is rebuilt in the center of the courtyard, I am sure it is absolutely incomparable luxury villa.
Out of the back door of the dilapidated house is a lush grape trellis. The round grapes with rich fruits and blue and purple color hang down naughtily and stir people’s greedy saliva.
Walking through the grape trellis, you can see that there are many kinds of vegetables planted in the courtyard.
On the west side of the courtyard, close to the wall, there is a large vegetable kiln.
“Come on, man, get down, get down quickly!”
Grandma urged me.
“Huo, what a big underground kiln!”
I exclaimed as I watched the underground kiln, which was as solid as an air raid shelter and equipped with electric lights.
“Hey, what’s the fuss here? It’s dug by Japanese devils. It can not only store food, but also be used as an air raid shelter during war.”
“Oh, then your house should be built by Japanese devils.”
“Of course, but it’s too old to be broken!”
I was very curious to inspect the huge kiln, grandma cunt said to me with an obscene smile: “brother, today I made an unexpected fortune, my brother is more lucky, mercilessly killed a mountain donkey cunt from another county! I’ve sent the main stick to find Xiao Mu that stinky cunt, you two have a good talk, get a iron bar
Grandma cunt talked about women extremely obscene, frankly revealed a kind of undisguised most primitive lust.
When we just reconciled, he pointed to a female classmate in the back seat and said to me, “you see, do you see that little cunt? She has already been with Li Bin!”
Granny cunt side says with the hand to compare the explicit sexual intercourse action.
The girl he pointed out to me was Mu Yaling.
Her father is a disabled, his legs have been flaccid to the root, but also seriously hunchback, under his body with a thick board, two palms supporting a board, bit by bit forward, my grandmother cunt and I can not imagine how he and his daughter-in-law sexual intercourse, and gave birth to many children.
In order to survive, the severely disabled father used two arms as legs to climb to the side of the road every day to set up a small candy stand to maintain the livelihood of the family.
Decades ago, the government absolutely did not allow people to have any business activities. Mu Yaling’s father was able to operate normally because of the special care of the government. While Mu Yaling’s grandfather, an old man with a classic white beard, led two older granddaughters to pick up waste all day long. Students in the class looked down on Mu Yaling and called her “picking rags” Give her three cents
Grandma cunt continued.
As grandma cunt constantly publicized, the whole class of students know about this, and Li Bin is honored to get a nickname “three cents a doodle!”
In fact, no one is sure whether there is such a thing or not.
I was thinking, Mu Yaling did not know when to get into the kiln, Granny cunt immediately happy, mysteriously said to me: “brother, she’s coming! Talk about it
“Grandma cunt, you let the main stick to me, what’s the matter?”
Mu Yaling’s sharp eyes glanced at the dark kiln, and the strange eyes fell on my face.
Mu Yaling is a famous little pepper in the class. Mu Guiying, who is worthy of the name, dares to fight alone with male students. She grabs the collar of male students fiercely, and then quickly takes off her shoes to bash each other’s head mercilessly.
She has a large build, dark yellow complexion and likes to have short, boyish hair.
She has a pair of charming big eyes. When she looks at you, her bright eyes are aggressive.
“Know what you want to do with you. My brother wants to be with you and do you a favor.”
Granny cunt side says, side with finger to compare the action of sexual intercourse.
Mu Yaling’s face suddenly flushed: “go, go, go, dirty guy, you know how to do, do, do!”
She looked at me again and said to grandma cunt, “how did he come here with you?”
“Why can’t he come? He is also our friend
“He is a new student. His mother is a teacher. Hum, the teacher’s children don’t learn well either!”
Mu Yaling’s words made me look shameless. My mind was dizzy and constantly expanding. I felt ashamed because of my shamelessness. My blood rushed to my cheek. My hand gently pressed my face, and suddenly, I turned around and climbed outside the kiln.
“Man, what to do, what to do!”
Grandma cried out.
“Cluck
Mu Yaling heartily laughs: “cluck, he is embarrassed!”
“You, you!”
Grandma cunt grumbled at Mu Yaling.
My grandmother cunt and I get together. The more we mix, the more we fall into, the deeper we get. We have become a full-fledged little rascal. Once upon a time, I couldn’t find a trace of gentle and gentle.
The most vulgar and vulgar swearing comes out of my mouth very naturally; as a young man, I can drink about a kilogram of old white stuff at a time; I can inhale a whole box of extremely hot cigars, and my teeth and fingers have already been smoked yellow and black by inferior tobacco; in front of the most unfamiliar woman, my last trace of shyness has already disappeared You can do the most indecent action against it very naturally Granny cunt looked at me differently, but my classmates looked at me sideways.
Students to my estrangement and disdain, I did not put in the eye, not to mention in the heart, I gradually feel that Dumu teacher’s attitude towards me has undergone a subtle variation, which makes me extremely uneasy, I have a kind of ominous omen – Dumu teacher no longer likes me.
Maybe Mr. Dumu doesn’t like me at all.
“Come here, little fellow!”
One Saturday afternoon, Mr. Dumu, who was sitting on the bed nursing her baby, called to me coldly.
I turned around and met Mr. Dumu’s stern and terrible face. I lowered my head timidly and walked slowly to the bed.
“You are promising. You’re going to be a hooligan. No one can offend you!”
The teacher sneered.
“Teacher, I,…”
“What did I tell you, eh? Don’t mix with those wild children. It’s no good. You have to learn bad sooner or later. But how did you do it? ”
Dumu teacher took the long, pigmented nipple out of the child’s small mouth and yelled.
“Teacher, teacher, I, although I am with them, but nothing bad has happened to me!”
I quibbled in despair.
“Nothing? You’re lying. You don’t think the teacher knows, do you? ”
Mr. Dumu glared with cold eyes: “someone has already reflected to me that the more you make, the more violent you are, the more colorful things you do. You wait. When your mother comes back from the grass-roots level, I will tell your mother these good things and let your mother clean up you well.”
Dumu teacher’s words immediately scared me out of a cold sweat, ah, do those things all know, it seems that my death time is coming!
“What do you want to do
Mr. Dumu frowned and kept rubbing her big breasts.
I buried my head deep in my chest: “teacher, I have never participated in the bad things they have done! I think so. If you want to be a writer, you have to go deep into life and experience life. This is what many great writers have said, and Gorky also said so
“Ah
Mr. Dumu sneered and said, “Oh, you can explain it very well. Experiencing life, stealing, cheating, hanging a horse, which is also called experiencing life? Do you want to experience how to kill people and set fire to them? ”
“Teacher, I, I,…”
I was speechless and stood in shame.
“Alas
Teacher Du Mu sighed bitterly, and his tone suddenly became gentle: “come here and help the teacher suck out the milk! The black sheep is not always sucking well recently, which makes me feel terrible
I raised my head and looked at Mr. Dumu in horror. My feet seemed to be glued with glue and couldn’t move.
“What do you think? Come here quickly. “Seeing that I’m not willing to go there, Mr. Dumu got angry:” what are you afraid of? Well, haven’t you eaten your mother’s Za? ”
I tried to calm down my flustered and agitated thoughts, trying to return to the normal track of my love for Dumu teacher.
Ah, what a rare opportunity! Isn’t it a chance for me to express my love for Mr. Dumu?
What else am I hesitating about?
Come on, man. It’s time. It’s time!
With this in mind, I walked calmly to Mr. Dumu, as if to a long coveted prey. Now, this once elusive prey sent a message of surrender to me, ready to be my capture willingly and obediently.
I am sure that with a little effort, he can be easily captured.
I leaned down to Dumu teacher’s blood boiling, love rippling chest, extremely confident to pick up the teacher’s strong nipple, affectionate sucking up.
Soon, a stream of strong and hot milk flowed into my dry mouth. I greedily twisted the strong root of my tongue, and wrapped the thick nipples of Dumu teacher. You can’t run, I belong to me.
“Ah, ah Come on, come on, hurry up, the teacher’s milk is too high to bear! ”
Mr. Dumu’s hand gently pressed my head and groaned heartlessly. It was a happy groan and a contented hum.
“This one. Suck this one.”
my hands tightly pressed down on the breast of teacher mu, and fingers fingered the snow white and delicate skin of the teacher, swallowing sweet milk with great mouthfuls. The unique fragrance of the teacher’s unique emulsion mixed with the emulsion came into my nose and spread throughout my body, creating a pleasant feeling without words.
“Well, it’s impossible. There’s no way to do it…”
This makes me inexplicable words again from the mouth of Dumu teacher to flow out.
Mr. Dumu held my head and looked at me tenderly. I wiped my lips full of milk and looked at the teacher blankly.
The teacher put down his underwear, stood up and grabbed a bunch of colorful candy from the drawer: “take it. It’s imported. My friend gave it to me.”
I took the candy.
Mr. Dumu leaned down, hugged me and deeply kissed me: “good boy, be obedient. Ah, study cultural knowledge well. It will be useful when you grow up!”