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Early morning at the Fu family home. Zhiguo and Heping rushed out of the house and into the living room, shouting,
"We're going to be late!"

They instinctively ran to the dining table, only to find it empty. Zhiguo
realized , "Oh no, Xiao Wang just quit yesterday. She always buys breakfast."

Heping scolded Zhiguo, "You know, Dad's really something. He's so old, and he still doesn't know
how to control himself. Yesterday, before Xiao Wang left, she told me that Dad spends his days having 'deep exchanges' with her . Now she says our house is a den of iniquity. If word gets out, it 'll look bad
on us ." Zhiguo chimed in, "That's true! We've changed several housekeepers already, but none of them were..." "I only stayed for two days before running away. Now everyone at the market knows me. Last time I was looking for a nanny, several people were sneaking around asking me what kind of girl I wanted, as if they thought I was a human trafficker." Heping chimed in, "How about I ask my mom to introduce someone to Dad?" Zhiguo scoffed, "Forget it, things are already chaotic enough at home. Add your mom, and I'll be left to die ." Heping was furious at this and said to Zhiguo, "I'm just trying to be helpful. Besides, what's wrong with my mom? She's an artist..." Zhiguo interrupted Heping, saying , "Never mind, I'm going to be late. I don't have time to mess around with you." "As he spoke, Zhiguo put on his clothes and ran out of the house. Heping was about to stop Zhiguo when he looked up at his watch and saw it was almost eight o'clock. He quickly dressed and ran out of the house as well. At this moment, Old Fu came out of his room with his hands behind his back. From his gloomy face, it was clear that he was in a very bad mood today. Old Fu: "What nonsense! So what if I'm old? Does being old mean I don't needs? You have no idea about my difficulties. You're all well-fed men who don't know the hunger of poor men. You're making me so angry!" Zhixin yawned and walked into the living room: "Oh dear, I'm exhausted. Dad, what are you muttering about so early in the morning ?" Old Fu: "Mind your own business! Who's muttering? I just didn't sleep well and was venting." Zhixin chuckled awkwardly: "You weren't muttering, I must have misheard you, okay? Look at the sky outside, the sun is shining, the birds are singing, and the flowers are blooming... uh, well..." Old Fu: "What nonsense." Zhixin: "What I mean is, why don't you take advantage of this beautiful morning and go for a stroll?" Old Fu: "I'm not going! I'm not going anywhere! I'm just..." "Stay home." Zhixin: "Okay, okay, okay, you're not going anywhere. If you're not going, I'm going out. Oh dear, I slept all night , and my stomach is almost completely digested. I'll go see if there are any fried dough sticks left at the stall by the door." As he spoke, Zhixin pulled the door open and was about to leave when Old Fu called out to him: "Come back here!" Zhixin: "Dad, what do you need me to do now?" Old Fu: "Go, and bring me back two fried dough sticks! And preferably, a bowl of soy milk too." Zhixin: "Okay." "But Dad, I'm not feeling well these days, could you lend me some money? I'll pay you back after this month." Old Fu was furious: "Get out of here! All you ever do is covet my meager pension. Don't you know how to be independent?" Seeing the situation was getting out of hand, Zhixin quickly opened the door and ran out, shouting, "Dad, I have to go now . I'll buy you fried dough sticks and soy milk later!" Old Fu trembled with anger: "You unfilial sons! You're driving me crazy! Driving me crazy!" That evening, in the living room of Old Fu's house. Heping had prepared dinner, and the Old Fu family sat around the table to eat. Old Fu swayed as he sat down in the main seat, picked up his chopsticks, and was about to eat when he suddenly realized that Zhixin hadn't come home for dinner . He couldn't help but ask, "Hey, why isn't Zhixin back?" Zhiguo picked up his bowl and said to Old Fu, "Zhixin just called and said he's having dinner with someone tonight, so he won't be home." Old Fu snorted, "That Zhixin, he has no respect for his elders at all. He has something good to eat, and he doesn't even think of taking me along. It's really outrageous." Heping chimed in, "Dad, look at what you're saying. They're all young people having dinner together. Why would you go?" Old Fu replied, "Can't I go to a young people's gathering? I think I'm still young!" Yuanyuan interjected, "Grandpa, you still call yourself young? Look in the mirror! Your face is all wrinkled ." Zhiguo scolded Yuanyuan, "Yuanyuan, how can you talk to your grandpa like that? Grandpa is still very young!" Hearing Zhiguo say he was young, Old Fu's face lit up with a smile, saying, "That's right, compared to Chairman Mao and Premier Zhou, I'm still a young comrade. Back in the day..." Seeing that Old Fu was about to bring up old stories again, Heping quickly stopped him, "Dad, hurry up and eat, the food's getting cold!" Zhiguo also quickly added, "That's right, the food's getting cold, Yuanyuan, hurry up and eat." Seeing everyone eating in silence, Old Fu also stopped talking and picked up his bowl to eat. After dinner, Old Fu read the newspaper in the living room, while Zhiguo and Heping's wife sat on the sofa watching television. Old Fu suddenly looked up at Zhiguo and said , "Zhiguo..." Zhiguo responded, "Huh?" Old Fu continued, "Zhiguo..." Zhiguo replied absentmindedly, "Ah, what is it?" Old Fu walked over and turned off the TV, which drew complaints from Zhiguo and Heping. "Dad, just say what you want to say! Why turn off the TV? This is a crucial moment!" Old Fu retorted angrily, "What do you mean by 'crucial moment'? Does that mean what I'm telling you isn't crucial?" Heping quickly replied, "Of course it's crucial, Dad! Tell me, what is it? I'll do anything for you, even go through fire and water." As he spoke, Heping nudged Zhiguo, gesturing for him to turn the TV back on. Zhiguo understood and moved to the TV , about to turn it on, but Old Fu stopped him. Old Fu: "I mean, let's discuss the nanny issue today." Heping retorted, "Hey, is it really necessary to take this so seriously? Dad, please turn on the TV, it's crucial." Old Fu: "Isn't this something worth discussing properly? Look, the nanny's only been gone for a day, and the house is already a mess. If this continues, it will affect our family's livelihood and your..."

The nanny's work and Yuanyuan's studies are affecting our family's harmony. Look, look, the nanny has only been gone for a day,
and Zhixin hasn't come home for dinner. Isn't this a serious problem? Shouldn't it make us take it seriously? "

Zhiguo said somewhat aggrievedly, "Dad, it's not that we don't want to find one, it's just that nannies are hard to find these days, and
you need to have 'in-depth conversations' with them often, which makes it even harder."

Heping chimed in, "Exactly. Dad, speaking of this, I have to give you some advice. You see, we're
busy all day long, where would we find the time to look for a nanny?

Besides, nannies are hard to find these days. Last time we went to the market, we asked around, but we couldn't find
a suitable one. People even thought we were human traffickers.

" Old Fu said angrily, "Look at you guys, you always make excuses when we talk about serious matters. If
you , I'll go myself! I don't believe it's so difficult to find a nanny!"

Heping quickly added, "That's great, Dad, then we'll trouble you to help us find a suitable one."

The next day, at the labor market. Old Fu, wearing an old-fashioned hat, strolled around
the labor . After wandering around for a while, Old Fu finally spotted a young woman who seemed suitable, so
he went up to her.

Old Fu: "Ah, this, you're looking for a job, right?"

Young woman: "Of course! What else would I come here to do but look at the scenery?" Old Fu: "
Young man, don't be so impulsive."

Young woman: "Old man, don't delay my job search, okay?"

Old Fu: "...I won't bother you anymore, take your time looking."

Young woman: "You're crazy!"

Old Fu circled the crowd again and found that although there were many people, there weren't many who looked good to him.
It turned out that Zhiguo was right. He had been there for almost an hour and still hadn't found anything suitable. Just as he was
getting frustrated he noticed a simply dressed middle-aged woman standing not far away. She seemed to be looking for a job,
so Old Fu went up to her.

Old Fu: "Ah, this, you're looking for a job, right?" Middle-aged woman: "Ah,
yes , old comrade, what do you need me for?"

Old Fu: "Our family just lost a nanny, so I'm looking for someone to replace her."

Middle-aged woman: "Oh dear, old comrade, you've come to the right person!

Although I'm not very educated, I'm a master at housework. At home, I can sweep and
mop the floor, boil water and cook, fold blankets, do laundry, and tidy up the house—I'm an expert at everything! Look at
my body, absolutely top-notch! What do you think?"

Old Fu: "Oh ho ho, good, good..."

Middle-aged woman: "Then you'll take me."

Old Fu was about to agree when he suddenly remembered something: "Uh, this, young comrade, your
conditions... Overall, it's not bad. However, I have a small request, I wonder if you can grant it?"

The middle-aged woman replied, "Oh, old comrade, just say what you need, I guarantee it'll be no problem."

Old Fu blushed slightly, coughed, and said, "Uh, well, you know, my wife
passed away a few years ago, and now I live with my two sons. When they're not home,
I get very lonely, so I hope to 'communicate' with you often."

The middle-aged woman said, "Oh, old comrade, you've come to the right person! I love chatting and exchanging ideas with
others Don't worry, I promise to chat with you every day when your sons aren't home."

Old Fu realized the middle-aged woman had misunderstood, so he quickly explained, "Well, well, what I mean is..." " It's about having
'in-depth exchanges'."

The middle-aged woman quickly chimed in, "Oh, you've come to the right place! I love reading about Chairman Mao and
Premier Zhou. I'd love to have in-depth exchanges with veteran cadres like you."

Old Fu, still not understanding, broke out in a sweat and said, "That
's not what I meant by 'exchange.' I meant 'more in-depth, more intimate' exchanges."

The middle-aged woman was confused: "What do you mean by 'more in-depth, more intimate' exchanges?"

Old Fu, exasperated, said to her, "Come closer, I'll tell you quietly."

The woman was even more bewildered: "Old comrade, you're really something. What can't you say? Why do you have to whisper it
?"

Old Fu leaned close to her ear and said, "What I mean is, this...this means with you ..." "
Intimate communication. Oh, it's just, it's just occasionally doing 'that kind of thing'."

The middle-aged woman was still confused: "What kind of thing?"

Helpless, Old Fu could only say: "It's, it's the kind of 'intimate'
thing that husband and wife do." "The thing between husband and wife?"

The middle-aged woman lowered her head and thought for a moment, then suddenly understood. She suddenly jumped up and pointed at Old Fu
's nose, cursing: "Well! You old pervert, you old lecher! What do you take me for,
huh? Fuck your mother, if you want to do that kind of thing, go find some rotten cunt to fuck, why are you coming to me for the chicken's sake! You old
hooligan, you came here to take advantage of me!

I'll fuck your whole family without an anus..." Seeing that the situation was not good, Old Fu quickly ran out of the labor market
and a sigh of relief. Old Fu: "These young people nowadays are so ill-mannered and impulsive! I was just asking."

As Old Fu was muttering to himself, a short man crept up to him and whispered
, "We have the person you're looking for. Want to take a look?" Old Fu glanced at the man: "You have
her ?"

The short man: "Yes, take your pick, cheap and clean." Old Fu: "Cheap? How much?"

The short man held up two fingers. Old Fu: "200 a month?" The short man chuckled:
"

Old comrade, you're really joking. This stuff isn't charged by the month, it's 20 per time! If it were charged by the month, you
'd have to pay this much." He then held up one finger: "A thousand, do whatever you want, mouth, pussy,
back hole, whatever you want, how about it?"

Old Fu then realized that this man was a pimp and flew into a rage. "Get out of here! What do you take me for ?
I'm a government official, how can I do such a disgraceful thing?

Get out of here! Or I'll report you to the police!" The short man was startled by Old Fu and realized he had no idea who he was looking for.

"Wrong person," he muttered, disappearing down the street. Old Fu hadn't found
a suitable nanny at the labor market all morning, so he reluctantly went to a small restaurant and bought a basket of steamed buns for lunch.
Surprisingly , the restaurant, though small, was quite busy at lunchtime, with most of the customers coming from the labor market
.

Old Fu had just sat down, taken a pair of chopsticks from the holder, and was about to eat his buns when a pretty
young girl approached and softly asked him a question.

"Old man, is this seat taken?" Old Fu glanced up and
recognized her , quickly replying, "No, no, please sit here."

The girl said, "Thank you, boss, one basket of steamed buns, please."

When the buns arrived, Old Fu noticed how gracefully the girl ate, one bite at a time, without any rush, and he immediately felt
a surge of goodwill towards her.

Old Fu asked, "Young man, you're not from around here, are you?" The young woman replied, "Yes, I'm from Sichuan."

Old Fu said, "Sichuan is quite far from Beijing. Do you have any relatives here?" The young woman said, "
No , my family is poor, so I came out to see if there's any work I can do."

Old Fu suddenly felt that this young woman might be promising, so he asked, "Wow,
it's really not easy for a young woman like you to come all the way to Beijing alone."

The young woman replied, "Yes, it's not easy to find work here."

Old Fu continued, "Exactly! Beijing is our capital, a place teeming with talent, haha, teeming
with talent. Someone like you..." "It's really not easy for a young girl like you to find a job."

The young girl's eyes reddened: "Old comrade, you don't know, I came here penniless,
and if I didn't find a job soon, I wouldn't know where I'd go to live."

Old Fu sighed and said, "I came here today hoping to find a nanny. My
standards are quite high, but meeting you is fate, hehe, hehe. Would you be willing to
work at my house?"

The young girl looked at Old Fu gratefully: "Thank you, sir, you're so kind."

Old Fu: "Oh, hehe, of course, I am, after all, a government official.

Let me tell you, I have two sons, a daughter-in-law, and a granddaughter. My daughter is in
college and doesn't come home often. My wife passed away many years ago, I wonder if you have any objections?"
The young girl thought: "Nonsense, that's your family's business, what does it have to do with me?" She quickly put on a smiling face and said: "That's great."

However…

“Old Fu knew he was getting to the point: “Alright, your job at our house will be
light work like cooking and sweeping. We’ll provide room and board, and we’ll give you 200 yuan a month. Is that okay?”
The young woman thought: It’s a little less, but it’s better than nothing. Oh well, I’ll agree for now and we’ll talk about it later. So
she nodded: “Okay.” Old Fu: “There’s one more little thing, it’s just… when it’s just the two of us during the day and no one else
is home, I’d like to have some in-depth conversations with you, hehe, have some conversations.

Is that okay?” This…

Old Fu was afraid the young woman wouldn’t understand, and was about to explain when he saw her face suddenly turn red. She lowered her head and
said softly, “Okay, I heard what you and that lady were saying this morning, you know, that ‘face-to-face,
intimate conversation,’ right?”

Old Fu was overjoyed: “Oh ho ho ho, yes, yes!”

That’s what she meant, is that okay?

The little girl blushed even more: "Okay, but it'll cost an extra 10 yuan each time."

Back home, Old Fu led the little girl in with a beaming smile, saying: "Come, come, come, Xiao Zhang, this
is where you'll be working, living, and studying. This is my room, this is your brother Zhiguo and
sister-in-law Heping's room, this is Yuanyuan's room, you'll sleep on the lower bunk, and Yuanyuan will sleep on the upper bunk.

This is the guest room, but your brother Zhixin is here now. When Xiaofan comes back, she'll stay here. Zhixin
will set up a bed in the living room."

After the introductions, Old Fu had a lewd grin on his face, making the nanny, Xiao Zhang, feel uneasy.

"Grandpa, why are you looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with me?"

Old Fu's eyes were glued to him, and he only snapped out of his daze when Xiao Zhang asked. Old Fu: "Oh ho ho, ho ho.
Little Zhang, I brought you back, but I don't know how capable you are at your job. If your brother Zhiguo and the others come back tonight and
ask me, I won't know how to answer. How about you come inside with me for a more in-depth 'exchange'?"

Upon hearing this, Little Zhang immediately understood what was going on, his face turned red instantly, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz: "
Okay , Grandpa. But, it'll cost 10 yuan."

As he spoke, Little Zhang stretched out his hand. Old Fu, already aroused, quickly took out 10
yuan from the pocket of his Zhongshan suit and handed it to Little Zhang, saying, "Come, come, come, Little Zhang, let's go inside."

Little Zhang pocketed the money Old Fu handed him and followed Old Fu into the house somewhat shyly. Inside the house, Old Fu, naked
from the waist down, leaned against the bed, occasionally letting out a wicked, lewd laugh.

Old Fu: "Oh ho ho, ho ho... Come on, Xiao Zhang, suck it for me, suck it, oh
ho ho , ho ho..."

Xiao Zhang took off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, and looked at Old Fu's dark,
ugly penis, which was swollen and erect due to extreme excitement. She felt a wave of nausea for no reason. But for that 200 yuan monthly salary, for that
10 yuan, she had no choice but to do it. Xiao Zhang spread her legs, knelt on Old Fu, and lowered her head to take Old Fu's
swollen and purple penis into her mouth. She didn't know how long Old Fu hadn't showered, but the
pungent , fishy smell made Xiao Zhang frown slightly, but she still took Old Fu's purple glans into
her mouth. As Lao Fu's glans disappeared into Xiao Zhang's cherry lips, Lao Fu let out a long, comfortable sigh,

"Oh, so good..."

Xiao Zhang's movements while sucking Lao Fu's penis were slightly clumsy. She stroked Lao Fu's glans with her hand,
then slid her lips back and forth on the glans, drawing circles. After rubbing her lips together for a while, Xiao
Zhang opened her mouth and took in more than half of Lao Fu's thick, long penis, then gently sucked on it, mouthful by mouthful
.

Lao Fu, feeling the pleasure emanating from his penis, impatiently said to Xiao Zhang, "Move, move."

Hearing Lao Fu's command, Xiao Zhang used her mouth to wrap around Lao Fu's penis and began to move it up and down in a piston-like
motion . Xiao Zhang's lips tightly enveloped Lao Fu's penis, making a " sizzling" sound

as Xiao Zhang's head moved up and down .

Waves of pleasure surged from Lao Fu's glans, and he soon found himself panting heavily
, moaning, "Oh, so good, Xiao Zhang, you're my darling, oh, Xiao Zhang, I
love you so much, oh, move, move. "

Xiao Zhang sucked for a while, feeling a slight ache in her cheeks, so she stopped the up-and-down motion, simply
enveloping Lao Fu's glans with her lips and gently rubbing it with the tip of her tongue. This caused Lao Fu's
body to tremble uncontrollably. Xiao Zhang's tongue skillfully circled Lao Fu's glans, occasionally brushing against the urethral opening
, sending a tingling, electrifying sensation through him. Lao Fu's hands began to wander. He
sat slipping his weathered hand between Xiao Zhang's half-open collar, touching a
smooth, delicate patch of flesh. His hand probed further in and encountered a mound of soft flesh—

oh, these were Xiao Zhang's lovely breasts.

Old Fu's nimble hands navigated through numerous obstacles, finally taking Xiao Zhang's entire breast into his palm. Sichuan
girls are petite, even their breasts are shaped like small tomatoes. As Old Fu touched her, he felt
a small protrusion in his palm, so he slowly moved his hand upwards, extending two fingers to pinch that small protrusion.
Xiao Zhang, whose breasts were being played with by Old Fu, suddenly trembled, a wave of pleasure washing over her.

It seemed as if a
trickle of fluid was flowing from her secret garden between her legs, wetting her panties. Xiao Zhang, her face flushed
, sucked on Old Fu's thick penis, glistening with moisture. Waves of pleasure washed over
Old Fu, and he couldn't help but increase the pressure on his hands, causing Xiao Zhang to let out a soft moan.

Despite the pain, the pleasure from her nipples only intensified, and soon Xiao Zhang
felt dizzy and dazed. Low moans began to escape her lips. Watching the young,
petite girl before him diligently licking his penis, Old Fu experienced immense visual and psychological satisfaction,
waves of ecstasy washing over him.

At this moment, Xiao Zhang abandoned her sucking and focused intently on gently licking the urethral opening of Old Fu's glans with the tip of her tongue
. The pleasure emanating from the urethral opening was so intense that Old Fu's moans turned into beastly
roars. He suddenly withdrew his hands, which had been reluctantly touching Xiao
Zhang , and thrust his hips upwards, pumping rapidly in her mouth. Old Fu's penis plunged deep
into Xiao Zhang's throat, causing her to feel nauseous, but Old Fu couldn't care less. He only knew
he had such a powerful desire to release, to explode!

Old Fu, panting heavily, thrust his hips violently, letting out low growls. After 40 or 50
thrusts in and , a wave of intense pleasure, like ants gnawing at bones, shot through his spine to his brain.
Old Fu knew the peak of ecstasy he had been craving for days was about to arrive. He held Xiao Zhang's head tightly and then pushed his penis
even deeper into her throat. With each violent throbbing of his penis, streams of slightly fishy,
viscous liquid shot directly into the depths of Xiao Zhang's throat.

Old Fu let out a long "Oh..." and released Xiao Zhang, leaning back on the bed.
Xiao Zhang, however, clutched her throat and coughed violently. Her face was flushed, and then a clump of milky white,
viscous liquid spurted from her mouth, with a thin white strand hanging from the corner of her lips like a broken lotus root.
Episode 2, "Deep Emotional Exchange": After her violent coughing fit, Xiao Zhang looked at Old Fu with a wronged expression. Xiao Zhang:
"Grandpa, you're too fierce! I almost choked to death!"

Old Fu was feeling much better at this point, so he got up, took Xiao Zhang's hand, and began to give him a long and earnest
"ideological education."

Old Fu: "Comrade Zhang, after our 'in-depth exchange' just now, I personally think
that your abilities are quite strong, and your work is quite thorough. Of course, there are some shortcomings
. For example, your teeth accidentally touched my 'little comrade' while communicating with
it, which caused me pain. So I suggest you practice more in this area; practice makes perfect." Old Fu paused and continued, "There's another very important point. The liquid

my 'little comrade' shot into your mouth just now is the essence of my life, which I've preserved through long-term endurance, hard work, and perseverance. Because of your excellent performance, I decided to let a little bit flow out as a reward. You should accept it all happily, blissfully, and contentedly. How could spit it all out because of a small difficulty? That's a huge waste !" Zhang was very unhappy after hearing this, thinking: That was just a "little bit"? Several large clumps of food filled my mouth, smelling fishy and stinking. I couldn't possibly eat them! Just then, I heard Old Fu continue, "Given the current situation, I've decided to dedicate the entire day to special training for you. Oh ho ho, ho ho..." Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhang shuddered involuntarily. He thought: "Oh my god, I've just escaped one danger only to fall into another. My life is so miserable." While Xiao Zhang was inwardly lamenting, Old Fu sat back down, pulled Xiao Zhang's hand to his penis , and quickly stroked it a few times. His previously limp penis suddenly became . Xiao Zhang looked in the direction of his hand and muttered to himself: "Goodness, people say old age makes you useless, how come this old man is erect again?" Then Old Fu's voice rang in his ears again: "Oh ho ho... ho ho... Little Zhang, look, this old man is reluctantly trying to regain his virility so you can get back into work mode as soon as possible! Come on, Little Zhang, give me a suck." Little Zhang was extremely unwilling, but thinking about how he had no education, no physique , no relatives, and no connections, it would be extremely difficult for him to survive in Beijing. He had no choice but to take the plunge. So Little Zhang obediently lay on top of Old Fu, puckered his lips and took Old Fu's penis into his mouth, then began to move his head up and down. Old Fu leaned against the bed, closed his eyes and comfortably enjoyed Little Zhang's service, humming and moaning: "People say that love between men and women is the most wonderful thing in the world..."

"Look, it's really good. Although we should take a critical stance on this statement, it feels
quite comfortable now."

Xiao Zhang sucked for a while, and Lao Fu's pleasure returned. His old penis swelled
to purple, and the huge glans couldn't help but ooze specks of fluid. So Lao Fu called Xiao Zhang to the next
round of "deep communication."

Lao Fu: "Xiao Zhang, the communication we're about to have requires passionate, deep, and
intimate communication. Therefore, you and I need to be honest and trust each other to complete this arduous task.
Come on, come on, Xiao Zhang, let's be naked and honest with each other." "Oh ho ho, ho ho, completely naked..."

Xiao Zhang's lust was aroused, and his secret garden was flowing with a trickle of fluid
. Deep down, he longed for the feeling of being penetrated. Although the person in front of him was old and faded, with wrinkles and deep furrows on his face
, his penis was still hot and erect, as sharp as ever.

However, being completely naked in broad daylight made him feel a little timid and shy, so
he pointed to the window. Old Fu was already completely naked, his thick, purplish-red penis
standing prominently in front of him.

Old Fu was a little dissatisfied to see that Xiao Zhang was still not moving. He was about to give Xiao Zhang a "profound and sincere"
lecture when he noticed that Xiao Zhang was pointing to the window. He looked up and immediately realized: the curtains weren't drawn yet
. So he quickly climbed off the bed and went to draw the curtains.

Old Fu got out of bed and walked to the window to draw the curtains, but he tripped over the clothes scattered on the floor.
He cried out "Ouch!" and fell to the ground. Seeing Old Fu get out of bed, Xiao Zhang
took off her own clothes.

Just as she removed her bra and was about to take off her pants, she heard Old Fu shout. Turning around
, she saw he was gone. Startled, she quickly got out of bed and helped him up. Xiao Zhang:
"Grandpa, Grandpa, are you alright?"

Old Fu grimaced as he got up: "Ouch, my back, ouch, I think I twisted it.
Xiao Zhang , go draw the curtains. I need to rest, rest."

Xiao Zhang was secretly delighted, thinking: Now let's see how you "have in-depth communication." When Xiao Zhang returned with the curtains drawn, she saw Old Fu lying on the bed, his buttocks sticking out, still muttering

"Ouch, ouch ."
Xiao Zhang asked curiously, "Grandpa, why aren't you lying down?"

Old Fu groaned, "Hey, hey, hey, why would I lie down! Can't you see my little comrade is still standing
there ?"

Xiao Zhang looked closely and saw that Old Fu's penis was indeed sticking up like a fire poker,
supporting his body like a pillar. Seeing this, Xiao Zhang couldn't help but burst out laughing
.

Old Fu angrily said, "Don't laugh! Think of something! I can't stay in this awkward position forever, can I
?" Xiao Zhang quickly apologized, "Hehe, sorry Grandpa, hehe, I'll think of something right away."

Saying this, Xiao Zhang, shirtless, crouched down and crawled under Old Fu, tilting his head back to take Old Fu's "sky-high
pillar"

into his mouth and gently sucking. Meanwhile, Old Fu, with his buttocks sticking out, continued to
groan, but this time it sounded more lewd than painful. Old Fu bent over like that for a while,
but then he couldn't take it anymore. So he told Xiao Zhang to take off her pants, climbed on top of him, and then pressed his entire body against hers.
This was too much for the petite Xiao Zhang. She let out a difficult breath and begged Old Fu to
lift her body up a little.

Hearing Xiao Zhang's plea, Old Fu tried to straighten his body with his waist, but this aggravated
his back pain. Two cries of "Ouch, ouch!" were heard as Old Fu's entire body pressed down on Xiao Zhang
. It turned out that the first "ouch" was from Old Fu, while the second "ouch"

was Xiao Zhang's scream of pain as Old Fu was on top of her. Xiao Zhang: "Grandpa, you're so heavy! I
'm suffocating! Oh, I never imagined I'd be crushed to death under a high-ranking official of the New China! My life is so miserable
!"

Old Fu: "Nonsense! How could I crush you? I'm only about 170 pounds,
much lighter than those cars!"

Xiao Zhang's face was now flushed red, and he hoarsely cried out, "Grandpa, get up! I'm really going to
be crushed to death!"

When Xiao Zhang finally crawled out from under Old Fu, he took a few deep breaths and
said , "It's so good to be alive!" At this moment, Old Fu turned around and said to Xiao Zhang, "Oh dear, it seems that given my current
physical condition, we can't 'communicate' down there. How about this, we change our approach?
I'll lie here, and you sit on me. That way we can communicate face-to-face. Oh ho ho!" "Hoo hoo..."

Xiao Zhang's eyes widened: "Grandpa, are you going to continue 'exchanging ideas'? Are you going to sit on me?" Old Fu
: "Yes, just like that, oh hoo hoo, hoo hoo... Young comrade, you're quite perceptive."

Xiao Zhang blushed: "Grandpa, this is so embarrassing."

Old Fu: "It's okay, it's just the two of us at home now, heaven knows, earth knows, you know, I know...
Oh hoo hoo, hoo hoo, young people should not be ashamed to ask questions."

Helpless, Xiao Zhang had no choice but to climb onto the bed, straddle Old Fu's body,
and then use his hand to stroke Old Fu's huge erect penis, which had been standing for a long time, and rub it against his lower body a few times. He saw
that the glans of the penis was covered with semen, which was enough to make it smooth. Then he thrust his waist, used his body force, and then
his buttocks sank down. With a "squeak," the entire penis was inserted into the peach blossom cave. Old Fu's
penis instantly entered a tender, slippery tunnel. Old Fu groaned heavily in pleasure
, while Xiao Zhang, also captivated by the fullness of the penetration, let out a long, comfortable "Ah!"
Xiao

Zhang thought to herself: "Well, I guess I'll have to have a deep, passionate encounter with this old man."
With , Xiao Zhang slowly moved her body, drawing
circles on Old Fu's body with her small buttocks.

The thick, coarse hair at the base of Old Fu's thighs rubbed against
Xiao , gradually, a clear, cool fluid slowly flowed from deep within Xiao Zhang's body.
The fluid flowed down their joined genitals onto their pubic hair, stimulating Xiao Zhang with a tingling, itchy sensation. She couldn't help but
scratch the area where she was intimately in contact with Lao Fu. Lao Fu's hands weren't idle either; he used his
weathered , slightly rough hands to knead Xiao Zhang's small, tender breasts, holding her two white, translucent
peaks in his palms and gently swaying them.

Xiao Zhang's hand, scratching her genitals, inadvertently touched a small, deeply hidden protrusion. Now, that small protrusion, peeking out from its excitement, brought immense pleasure to Xiao
Zhang's unintentional touch . She couldn't help but let out a long "Mmm." Lao Fu lovingly stroked her breasts, then gently pinched the delicate pink nipples on the mounds with two fingers. Xiao Zhang's nipples were so tender and lovely, combined with the pale areolas and white breasts, making Lao Fu feel as if he were flying to heaven. Xiao Zhang's fingers, which had been touching the clitoris, lingered there, unwilling to leave. She gently pressed her middle finger against the small protrusion and rubbed it vigorously. With each movement of her middle finger, she felt an electric-like pleasure, and her body trembled uncontrollably, making soft "hmm, hmm..." sounds. Warm, lustful fluids gushed from her body, flowing to the area where she and Lao Fu were joined, wetting her fingers. Gradually, Xiao Zhang's movements became more intense. She supported Lao Fu's body with one hand while continuing to rub her clitoris with the other, her body moving up and down in a piston-like motion. Lao Fu, lying on the bed, felt the changes in Xiao Zhang's body. Reluctantly, he removed one hand from her breast and moved it along her body, placing it on her hips, matching her movements. Xiao Zhang's tight vagina, with each movement, felt as if countless tiny hands were gripping his penis, constantly rubbing against the massive shaft, while the warm fluids gushing from deep within her body brought Lao Fu endless pleasure. For a moment, Old Fu's bedroom was filled with the vibrant colors of spring. A petite, fair body sat atop an elderly man with gray hair, moving in and out in a piston-like motion. A symphony of moans and groans filled the air: "Plop, plop," "Mmm...mmm...so good..." "Oh, oh." After a period of intense activity, waves of pleasure surged from deep within Xiao Zhang's body , gradually intensifying, becoming more rapid, as if summoned by some unseen force. Xiao Zhang placed her hand, which had been touching her clitoris , on Old Fu's body, bracing herself with her arms, and rapidly thrusting her hips , causing Old Fu's penis to pump rapidly inside her. With each thrust, large , bringing her unparalleled stimulation. Xiao Zhang's entire body flushed pink, and she gasped for breath, uttering soft , childlike moans. Old Fu felt an intense pleasure with Xiao Zhang's movements. The tight vagina, the folded the waves of hot, lustful fluid pounding against his glans stimulated him immensely, bringing him unparalleled enjoyment. Xiao Zhang's sobbing moans further satisfied him, and he couldn't help but cry out, "Ah... Oh ho ho... Ah... Oh ho ho... Ah..." Waves of pleasure crashed over Xiao Zhang and Old Fu, the inexplicable call growing stronger and more urgent. Xiao Zhang moved frantically against Old Fu, the intense movement creating distinct "slap, slap" and "plop, plop" sounds from their joined bodies . After about a hundred thrusts, Xiao Zhang and Lao Fu simultaneously felt the impending call. Lao Fu suddenly lunged forward, embracing Xiao Zhang and nibbling wildly at her breasts while thrusting his hips upward with all his might. Xiao Zhang responded in kind, wrapping her legs around Lao Fu's body him like an octopus, using only her core strength to press herself against him and writhe violently. Suddenly, a powerful wave of pleasure surged from their point of union, spreading along their spines, a trembling shiver pushing them to the peak of ecstasy. For a moment, time stopped, sound vanished , only the waves of pleasure rippled through their bodies. After a long while… they both exhaled deeply , a feeling of comfort spreading from their hearts bringing a slight smile to their lips. Suddenly, as if they had just remembered something, the two of them let out a loud scream . Old Fu fell backward onto the bed, yelling, "Ouch, my back!" while Xiao Zhang jumped up like a rabbit, shouting , "You...you ejaculated inside me?!" Then she yelled, "Water! Where's the water! I need to rinse!" Hearing this, Old Fu rolled his eyes and fell back onto the bed... Episode 3: Fairies Fighting? In the evening, in the Fu family's living room, the family sat around the table eating the first meal prepared by their new nanny, Xiao Zhang. Heping's face was flushed red from the spiciness: "Hey, look at Xiao Zhang, this dish tastes really good! You'd think were in a restaurant, but it's a bit too spicy." Zhiguo's face was also red, and he kept wiping the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief: "This isn't just a bit spicy! I've eaten more chili peppers in my 40-plus years than I have today." Xiao Zhang apologized nervously: "Brother Zhiguo, I'm sorry! We Sichuan people eat chili peppers and Sichuan peppercorns . Food doesn't taste good without them. I'll definitely pay attention in the future and use less chili peppers and Sichuan peppercorns, okay?" Zhixin's tongue... Somewhat stiffly, she said, "Ah, next time, please use less Sichuan peppercorns too. Ah, my tongue is numb." Yuanyuan, her face flushed, said, "Great! Aunt Zhang, I love your cooking, it's so good with rice." Old Fu, inhaling sharply, said, "Xiao Zhang, in our family, besides you, there are no other Sichuanese people . From now on, when you cook, don't put any of those chili peppers or Sichuan peppercorns in the water , okay?" After saying that, Old Fu picked up a cup and gulped down several mouthfuls of water before putting it on the table and continuing to eat. Xiao Zhang cautiously agreed. Zhixin also took the cup and started fighting with Yuanyuan for the water. Old Fu, seeing this, couldn't help but angrily say, "What kind of behavior is this, so disrespectful!"

Old Fu slammed his hand on the table, but this aggravated his back injury, causing him to cry out in pain
.

He Ping quickly helped him up, asking, "Dad, Dad, what's wrong? You were fine this morning, how did you get so upset
tonight ? Dad, please don't worry, please don't be angry. Our family is counting on you to hold the fort
." Zhi Guo and the others also hurriedly joined He Ping in comforting Old Fu.

Old Fu was in a great mood today. He waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, I'm perfectly
fine."

Zhiguo asked, "Then your back..." Old Fu replied, "

Ah, my back... this afternoon, when I was discussing work with Comrade Xiao Zhang, I accidentally fell
, haha, I fell."

Hearing Old Fu's explanation, the whole family looked enlightened. Zhiguo, Heping, and Zhixin all smiled
knowingly . Zhixin grinned and said, "Dad, your work efficiency is truly extraordinary.
Xiao Zhang only came to our house today, and you've already had an 'in-depth discussion' with him?"

Old Fu beamed, "Oh ho ho, that's always been my style. My work principle
is never to put off until tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or the day after that. This is
the example set by the older generation of national cadres for you. Look at you all, sigh, these days, when work comes, you push it away if you can." " They're just dragging their feet,
not putting the national interest first at all. How can this be allowed?"

Old Fu then turned to Zhiguo and said, "Zhiguo, don't just sit there eating! You should listen carefully to the wise teachings of our
elders ..."

Zhiguo quickly interrupted Old Fu's impending long speech, saying, "Dad, look at what you're saying. Aren't we also
working diligently, striving for our country to achieve the Four Modernizations as soon as possible?"

Heping quickly chimed in, "Dad, don't worry about that. We'll remember your teachings
and never forget them. You should just stay home, read some books, practice your calligraphy. Who knows,
maybe our family will produce a great calligrapher."

Old Fu was overjoyed to hear this, "Yes, yes, yes, Heping is right. I'm going to buy some brushes and
Xuan paper . Let's see how I surpass Wang Xizhi, oh ho ho ho!"

With that, Old Fu got up to leave. Zhiguo and the others were shocked and quickly grabbed Old Fu, saying, "Dad, Dad,
don't be anxious! We have to eat first."

Old Fu cheerfully replied, "That's right."

Then, looking at the table, he angrily asked, "Who ate all the food?" That night, the whole family went to their rooms to sleep.
Xiao and Yuanyuan shared a room, with Xiao Zhang sleeping on the lower bunk and Yuanyuan on the upper bunk.

Zhiguo and Heping were in their own room. Heping was in his prime, while Zhiguo was already past forty and was
somewhat lacking in sexual ability. So, Heping often complained to Zhiguo about it. But today, for some reason
, Zhiguo's desire for "that...that" was extremely strong. Unexpectedly, Heping wasn't very
interested . Zhiguo was so anxious that he scratched his head, but he just couldn't figure it out.

Zhiguo leaned against the headboard and said to Heping, "Heping, what do you think of this new girl, Xiao Zhang, for her work?"

Heping replied, "Hmm, she's alright. Anyway, Dad found her, so if he's happy, he can keep her." Zhiguo
said, "You're right, but the food she cooks is a bit spicy."

Heping said, "Spicy? What's so good about something that's both numbing and spicy? It's inedible. I'll have to
teach her

a thing or two." Zhiguo pondered for a moment,

then became excited, "You know, Dad's still got some energy! This Xiao Zhang just came to our house and she's already
'communicated' with him. Do you think Dad still has that ability?" Heping snorted uninterestedly
and said, "Then ask Dad. How would I know? Time to sleep." With that, Heping turned over,
her back to Zhiguo. Zhiguo lay on top of Heping: "Heping, look at Dad, he's so old and he still goes
to great lengths 'exchange' with the new comrades, so shouldn't we two young people also... 'exchange, exchange'?"

Heping said to Zhiguo in a sarcastic tone: "Oh, you're still young? Look at the wrinkles on your face,
they're almost as the East African Rift Valley. Usually when I want to 'do it' with you, you always make excuses, what's wrong,
you're all eager now that Xiao Zhang is here? Don't tell me you're planning to 'cheat' on me? Go to sleep, go to sleep! You have to
go to work tomorrow." Zhiguo quickly hugged Heping: "How could I dare? I can't even take care of you by myself
, let alone Xiao Zhang. Besides, even if I had the desire, I wouldn't have the guts. Look, although we
look a , the rest of us are still very young. Don't believe me? Feel it." As he spoke, Zhiguo pulled Heping's hand
and touched his hard, swollen groin. Heping pinched Zhiguo's genitals and said, "Don't mention it to me,
it makes me angry." Zhiguo's hands were restless, running along the gap in Heping's pajamas and
playing with .

He said, "What's wrong with it? Without it, where would the roundness come from? Without it, where would 'happiness' come from?"

Heping twisted her body and hit Zhiguo, "Happiness my ass~ You always leave me feeling awkward
, and you still have the nerve to say that."

Zhiguo quickly explained, "Well, I've been busy with work." Heping: "Busy with work? Why aren't you sleeping?
What are you doing up to in the middle of the night?"

She then turned to her side, trying to go back to sleep. Zhiguo was persistent, one hand continuing to caress Heping's large
breasts, the other hand running down her waistband and caressing her large buttocks.
Because , Heping's breasts were large and slightly sagging. Two coin-sized black areolas stood out prominently
on her snow-white breasts, with two large, dark purple nipples at the top—all traces of
childbirth .

Zhiguo gently kneaded Heping's breasts with one hand, sometimes covering them completely so the dark
purple nipples were facing his palm, sometimes circling the areolas with his fingers, and sometimes
gently pinching and rubbing the erect nipples with two fingers.

His other hand was also busy, groping Heping's plump, white buttocks. After a while,
Heping's body gradually reacted, and she let out a low moan. Zhiguo
knew that Heping's desire had been aroused, so his hand, which had been caressing her plump, white buttocks, deftly moved around
the edge of her panties and touched a warm, wet patch of pubic hair.

Zhiguo was secretly delighted: "You're already so wet, why don't you just listen to me?" Zhiguo quickened his stroking...
As Zhiguo touched Heping, her pubic hair quickly became soaked.
He then inserted two fingers between her thick, fleshy folds, finding the small
opening Heping's peach blossom cave.

Just as Zhiguo was about to go deeper, Heping let out a soft "humph" and turned away, causing Zhiguo
's wet fingers to slip out.

Zhiguo whispered in Heping's ear, "Heping, let's 'that, that,' okay?"

Heping shifted her body again, feigning shyness, and said, "Hmm~ I hate you! 'That, that'
?" Zhiguo chuckled inwardly, "It's been so many years, still so coy." He shamelessly replied, "It's just
'that, that' between husband and wife."

Heping shifted her body again, "You're so annoying, I have to go to work tomorrow." Although
she said this, her legs parted even wider towards Zhiguo. Zhiguo understood, smiled slightly, and
said nothing more.

He withdrew his hand from Heping's chest, unbuttoned her pajamas one button at a time,
then lowered his head and took her swollen, dark purple nipple into his mouth. Heping let out a soft moan,
slapped Zhiguo across the face, and then closed her eyes to enjoy his ministrations. Zhiguo lay on Heping's breasts,
sucking on her nipples like a child, while his hands, which had been caressing her lower body, were not idle
.
The two fingers that had left her body were now deeply inserted into her vagina. Zhiguo's mouth sucked hard on Heping's nipples, while slowly moving the two fingers inside her.

In a short while, Heping's breasts were glistening with moisture, and Zhiguo's fingers were wet with
her love juices, which trickled down his palm. After eating for a while, Zhiguo
released Heping's breasts and found that her dark purple nipple had swollen to the size of a longan or grape. The engorged nipple was covered with tiny, granular bumps, like the uneven surface of Mars
as seen through a telescope . Zhiguo stuck out a nimble tongue and drew circles back and forth on Heping's coin-sized areola. The fingers inserted into Heping's body thrust in and out more forcefully. At this moment, Heping's face was flushed, her eyes were lightly closed , and her sexy little mouth was slightly open, as if she were inviting being taken. Seeing this, Zhiguo quickly left Heping's breasts, and his mouth moved upwards, gently biting Heping's lips. Heping, whose lips were suddenly sealed, let out . Zhiguo took out the two fingers that were inserted into Heping's body, and pressed his wet fingers on a small bump above the vaginal opening, then gently rubbed it. Heping, whose lower body was being attacked, let out another heavy sigh from her nose. Then she leaned back, forcefully spread her thighs, and embraced Zhiguo's head, passionately kissing him. Their tongues chased and swirled in their intertwined mouths, playing a game of hide-and-seek. Meanwhile, Zhiguo 's two fingers pressed lightly and firmly on Heping's clitoris, bringing her immense pleasure. The two remained entangled like this for a long time until Heping could no longer withstand Zhiguo's stimulation. She released Zhiguo's mouth and said, "You rascal, come in!" Hearing this, Zhiguo felt as if he had been granted a pardon. He quickly pulled off his underwear, then reached out and pulled Heping and her underwear off as well. He then mounted her like a horse. Zhiguo's penis had been swollen and erect for some time , and now, stimulated by lust, a clear and viscous "tear" flowed from the glans. Zhiguo ran his wet hands over his thick penis a few times, then guided the already swollen member against Heping's overflowing vulva, rubbing it against her. With a powerful thrust, a "squelch" echoed as his massive member plunged completely into Heping's overflowing honeyed cave. "Ah!" Heping cried out the moment Zhiguo entered, startling him. Zhiguo quickly grabbed a towel and had Heping bite it, muttering, "Oh dear, don't be so loud! Everyone in the room is sleeping." Heping nodded, still biting the towel. Relieved, Zhiguo lifted Heping's legs onto his shoulders, braced himself on the bed, and began to thrust his hips rhythmically. Zhiguo's penis pumped in and out of Heping's folded, moist passage, the friction sending waves of pleasure through both their senses. Heping was truly a beauty; the love fluid secreted from her body flowed like a spring, continuously gushing from their joined bodies, quickly soaking the sheets beneath them. The constant flow of her fluids drenched Zhiguo's glans, sending waves of burning heat and intense an urge to ejaculate. Heping lay on the bed, enjoying the pleasure brought by Zhiguo's thrusts. As his movements quickened and his breathing became increasingly rapid, Heping knew he was about to ejaculate. She quickly straightened up, reached down to their joined genitals, and then curled her fingers to grip Zhiguo's penis tightly. Just as Zhiguo was about to release his pent-up desire, a hand gripped his penis so tightly that a sharp pain shot through his shaft, and the urge to ejaculate made him break out in a sweat. After a long while, Zhiguo finally let out a long sigh. The sensation of ejaculation gradually subsided, replaced a burning sensation from his penis. His penis had grown even larger, the glans turning a purplish-red color. Zhiguo looked up at Heping and saw her looking at him with displeasure. She said, "You idiot, you're such a useless piece of meat. Luckily I was quick, or you would have ejaculated again." With that, Heping pulled Zhiguo's penis out of her body, then turned and opened the bedside table drawer, taking out a condom. She tore open the packaging and put the condom on Zhiguo's purplish-red glans. Zhiguo quickly reinserted his large penis, still covered by a condom, into Heping's vagina, then leaned down and said , "Um, I was just a little too excited. I promise, I swear I'll make you feel like you're in heaven today, I'll take you to the highest level of bliss okay?" Heping snorted and said, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and move, I'm itching to death down there." Receiving Heping's command, Zhiguo straightened up, placed his hands on Heping's buttocks, and began thrusting into her again . To be honest, with a condom on, the pleasure of intercourse was far less than that of unobstructed direct penetration.

The penetration was obvious, but that was exactly what Zhiguo needed.

He held Heping's large buttocks and rhythmically thrust his hips. After
a while , Zhiguo felt the hot, gushing vaginal fluid from deep
within Heping's body being poured onto his glans. He lowered his body slightly, arching his buttocks slightly, and
began thrusting faster and harder into Heping's body.

With each piston-like movement, the blush on Heping's face deepened, and she moaned, "Mmm~ mmm~
mmm~," while the sounds of their bodies mingling made "plop, plop" sounds. These lewd sounds stimulated Zhiguo's senses. He eased his position slightly and then moved

even faster inside Heping's body. As if in response to Zhiguo 's movements, the sounds from beneath them gradually became short and loud "slap, slap" sounds, and the large bed beneath Heping seemed unable to withstand such intense movement, creaking and groaning. Heping was gradually brought to climax by Zhiguo's thrusts. Each withdrawal left her feeling incredibly empty, while each entry brought her boundless fullness and pleasure. She only wanted Zhiguo to thrust harder and deeper. She couldn't help but open her arms, tightly embracing Zhiguo and pulling him closer. Her low moans grew louder, and she cried out, "Oh... so good...mmm...harder...mmm...harder...oh...so good, so good, husband...oh...oh... oh... Zhiguo...I love you so much, oh...Zhiguo, thrust into me faster...faster... oh...so good...oh... Zhiguo... deeper...oh..." Heping's wanton voice acted like an aphrodisiac, stimulating Zhiguo. Only one thought echoed in his mind: Fuck her! I want to fuck her hard! "I'm going to fuck her to death! Fuck her! Fuck her! Fuck her!" Zhiguo forcefully spread Heping's thighs, exposing her wet genitals even more , and then adjusted his position, thrusting into her body at an even faster pace, like doing push-ups. For a moment, the small room between Zhiguo and Heping was filled with these lewd moans and cries: "Ah! Ah! Ah! Fuck me to death! I'm going to die! Ah! Ah! Zhiguo! I'm going to die! " Accompanied by heavy breathing and the creaking of the double bed beneath them, a decadent symphony of lovemaking unfolded. Then, a tingling sensation spread throughout Zhiguo's body, and he knew he was about to ejaculate again. So, he thrust even more violently into Heping, making a "crackling" sound throughout the room , shouting, "It's coming! It's coming! It's coming! Oh~" Then a strong gush of fluid spurted from the tip of his penis, followed by uncontrollable streams of liquid! As Zhiguo's vigorous movements continued, Heping could no longer withstand the surge of pleasure. She desperately clung to Zhiguo's buttocks, then suddenly straightened her legs, staring blankly at the ceiling, shouting, "I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm going to die! Ah~!" She also reached her climax. Zhiguo, his body limp, lay on top of Heping, letting out a long sigh of relief. Just then, someone in the living room shouted, "Earthquake! Earthquake! People are dying! People are dying!" Zhiguo was terrified, breaking out in a cold sweat. He hurriedly grabbed a sheet and wrapped it around himself, opened the door, and shouted , "What's going on? What's going on?" The living room was now brightly lit, and Zhixin also ran out, saying, "What's going on? What's going on? Where's the earthquake ?" Old Fu, his face grim, also strolled out of his room and said, "What's all the fuss about? That's not an earthquake! It's just two vixens arguing! Go back to sleep!" He then turned and closed the door.

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