I also learned to plant melons under the shade of mulberry trees.

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(I) "Mother, come here quickly, I need to show you something!" "What is it? Why are you so excited?" "Mother, you... look over there..." Following Yingkun's direction, Cifang saw that not far away, the head of the household, Wu Niang, was walking into her family's sorghum field... "I thought it was something big, it's just Afu's mother, what's the big deal!" "Don't rush, just watch slowly." Not long after Wu Niang entered her family's sorghum field, her ten-year-old son, Afu, looked around mysteriously for a moment, and then followed her into the sorghum field... "Mother, you noticed?""You figured it out? What did you figure out?" "Well, what do you think Auntie and Afu were doing in the sorghum field?" "Well... I thought they were just taking a dump and peeing, what else could it be?" "Heh, I used to think the same way, but, hey..." "Sigh, just say what you want to say. I don't like you being so mysterious and keeping me in suspense." "Well, let me ask you, how come they're so coincident? Every time they finish lunch, it's like they've agreed to go to the sorghum field, one in front and one behind. Do you think they really have the same stomach and always choose the same time to take a dump and pee?" "Hmm, that's true. But... if they're not taking a dump or peeing, what are they doing in the sorghum field?" "Heh, if you had asked me this before yesterday, I would have shaken my head and said I didn't know..." "Oh, so you know now?" "I know, of course I know, it's just...it's inconvenient to tell you, Mother." "Inconvenient to tell me? Could it be...?" "Could it be what?" "Kun'er, there are some things you can't say carelessly, what if you're mistaken..." "Hmph, I saw it with my own eyes, how could I be mistaken?" "You...you saw it with your own eyes?" "Of course, just yesterday at noon, I couldn't hold back any longer, so I quietly went to see what was going on, and the result..." "And the result?" "Mother, you asked me to tell you this, don't say I have a dirty mouth later!" "Go ahead, it's what I asked you to tell, of course I won't blame you!" "You know what? At the time, I never thought they were doing that kind of thing, so when I saw Brother Fu pressing down on his mother and moving around non-stop, I almost screamed." "You...you mean...?" "Yes! Brother Fu and his mother do that kind of thing every day at this time." "You...you didn't see wrong, they really..." "There's no mistake, I saw it all clearly yesterday at noon. When Fu Ge was having sex with her, Auntie kept calling him 'dear brother,' 'dear older brother.' I really didn't understand at the time, he's clearly her own son, isn't he? Why would she call him like that?" "This...you wouldn't understand, tell me, tell me, I want to know what else you saw?" "Well, I hadn't been watching for long when I saw Fu Ge suddenly gasp for breath and call out to Auntie: 'Mother, I can't take it anymore...' Then after a series of frantic movements, he collapsed into Auntie's legs and didn't move..." "That's it?" "Not yet, shortly after Fu Ge stopped moving, Auntie suddenly sat up, and then..." "And then?" "Mother, I can't say, it's so dirty!" "Say, if there's a beginning, there should be an end..."; "Okay, after Auntie sat up straight, she put Fu-ge's thing in her mouth and licked it inside and out. Good heavens, I saw it very clearly, there was still Fu-ge's semen on it... Strangely, she didn't seem to mind it being dirty at all, but instead swallowed it all like she was tasting a treasure." "You... do you know what Auntie was eating?" "Mom, do you still think I'm a child? What comes out of a man's body is either urine or semen!" "No wonder, I was wondering why I hadn't been washing your underwear lately, it turns out..." "Hehe, it's always embarrassing to talk about those kinds of things!" "Alright, back to the point, tell Mom what you saw next?" "Nothing, after Auntie sucked Fu-ge's thing clean, she put his pants back on, and then squatted down to pee... Wait, that's not right! If she was peeing, how come I couldn't see the stream of urine?" "At the time, I should have been able to see it very clearly." "Fool, your aunt wasn't peeing, she..." "What was she doing?" "Well, you wouldn't understand no matter how I explain." "I don't care, I don't understand, but I insist you tell me." "Well... okay, I'll tell you. At the time, your aunt wasn't peeing, she was squeezing out the filth your brother Fu left in her belly." "Squeezing it out? Why?" "Why? Is that even a question? She was naturally afraid of accidentally getting pregnant with his child!" "Oh? Just by squeezing, there won't be a child?" "It's not that simple. Tsk, stop asking. You'll understand these things after you've slept with women." "At this point, Cifang realized she shouldn't have discussed such explicit topics with her son out of mere curiosity—topics usually reserved for husband and wife. She turned her head away, blushing and standing there speechlessly. Seeing his mother suddenly lower her head and fall silent, Yingkun didn't say anything more. He simply stared at her intently, like admiring an interesting work of art. He noticed that after their suggestive conversation, his mother, whom he usually held in some awe, now evoked a strange feeling in him… Looking at her with a different gaze, he noticed her chest rising and falling irregularly. He couldn't help but linger a few more glances at her clearly defined, rounded breasts, visible beneath her thin summer dress. He saw the beads of sweat on her slender white neck; he knew she must be feeling hot and somewhat bewildered from what they had just said… 'Alas! What a pity…' 'Why are you sighing?' 'Alas, I'm just feeling sorry for you, Mother!'" "Feeling sorry for me? Well... how should I put it?" "I mean, a woman as beautiful as you, Mother, wasted your life just because Father died young..." Having her long-hidden resentment exposed, Cifang suddenly raised her head and glared at him fiercely, saying, "Isn't it all because of you, you brat? If I hadn't been afraid you'd become a burden, why would I have suffered so much, remaining a widow for so many years?" "Really? I thought Mother only remained unmarried to uphold her love for Father!" "Uphold my love for your father? Humph! Do you think I had much love for your short-lived father? He... let's not even talk about it. We were husband and wife for less than a month before he died in another woman's womb. Where's the love you're talking about?" "Heh, according to you, Mother, you're still a 90% new... virgin!" "Sigh, so what if I'm 90% new?" "With you around, even if I were brand new, I'd just be... useless!" Hearing this, Yingkun suddenly stepped forward and took her hand, saying, "Mother, only today did I realize that all the suffering you've endured was for me... I..." "You... don't be like that, it's scary!" "Scary? You... have no reason to be afraid of me?" "Mother is afraid of you..." "" "Look at you, looking like you're about to devour someone, Mother is afraid you... will learn from that brat Afu and bully me like he did to his mother..." These were the words Cifang had mustered up her courage to squeeze out... Anyone could hear the implication in those words. Yingkun naturally understood her true thoughts perfectly, so he suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist and said, "Mother, no, Mother loves me so much... I'm too busy spoiling you, how could I bully you?"He finished, and planted a hot, deep kiss on her red, burning lips. The sudden kiss surprised and delighted Ci. Without much thought, she began to suckle his tongue, which was inside her mouth, in a very cooperative manner... It wasn't until Yingkun began to boldly touch her breasts that she opened her eyes and said to him with a seductive look, "You bad man, you...aren't you just bullying me?" "Mother...you don't like it?" "I like it. It's come to this, how could I not like it? Fine, your father is gone anyway. As long as you don't mind that I'm old and can do it, I'll play with you this once!" His mother's relenting increased Yingkun's lust. He began to relax and enjoy the delicacy he had unintentionally created even more recklessly. After unbuttoning his mother's clothes and fondling her pink left breast for a while, he released her burning red lips and, with a swift movement, took her right nipple, already erect, into his mouth, gently sucking on it… This made Cifang, who hadn't tasted sex in a long time, almost cry out. What made her even more embarrassed was that, the moment her son put her nipple in his mouth, she clearly felt a warm, lustful fluid seeping out of her vagina… Ten years after her husband's death, tasting a man's touch again, her expression was a mixture of panic and indescribable satisfaction. "Yes, only in a man's arms can a woman truly experience the pleasure of being a woman…" That's what she was thinking at that moment. While enjoying the pleasure her son brought her, Cifang unconsciously stroked Yingkun's hair. As he breathed hot air and silently untied the knot in her belt, she suddenly stiffened, reaching out to tightly embrace the head her son had been fiddling with against her chest, gently twisting it. The rapid, pounding of her heart reached Yingkun's ears clearly; he knew his mother had completely offered herself to him, waiting for him to enjoy her. The feeling of transgression made Cifang tremble uncontrollably as her son's hand slipped inside her trousers. After all, the one exploring her private parts was not an ordinary man, but her son, whom she had carried for ten months. Although it was his first time doing this with a woman, Yingkun was able to quickly figure out every weakness of Cifang by listening to her occasional moans. So before he actually inserted his middle finger into her body, the area around her vulva was already wet. While the newly planted crops outside the shed were still green and tender, she inside the shed, thanks to her son's hard work, was ready to be harvested at any time. With a different plan in mind, Yingkun raised his head again and pressed his lips against Cifang's. Unlike before, this time Cifang reacted extremely strongly. Firstly, his fingers, still inside her, were constantly stimulating her pleasure; secondly, she was unwilling and had no courage to face her son in front of her, because, at the same time as he was kissing her, he had already begun to frantically unzip his pants with his other free hand... In the shed, there was a stove and firewood, and a big fire should have been burning. Unexpectedly, just as Yingkun was holding his newly grown flesh in one hand and trying to lift one of Cifang's legs with the other, his mother, who had been completely bewildered, suddenly pushed him away forcefully, as if someone had bitten her from behind, with a force that made him almost lose his footing. Yingkun knew her reaction was serious, which forced him to awkwardly take a step back, staring at Cifang with a puzzled look… Looking at her son's still erect penis, Cifang finally spoke slowly after a long while: “No…” Seeing this, Xiaoming “stood up,” panting, and said, “So this Uncle Wang isn’t a good person. I… I won’t return his book!” At this moment, Old Wang appeared ominously behind him, saying, “Little kid, all sorts of strange things happen these days. Go home and play video games if you have nothing to do. There are a lot of bad people outside… Also, please return those inconspicuous scraps of paper you stuffed in your backside! I’m afraid your mother won’t beat you up, but she’ll have figured me out…”

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