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

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One day, Xiaoming went to a breakfast shop on the next street to buy soy milk. On his way back, he found a notebook on the ground
with the words "Old Wang's Notebook" written on it. Xiaoming thought, "I think I should
wait ." So he obediently squatted down in front of the breakfast shop and waited patiently.

Time passed by, and, growing a little bored, he naturally began to flip through 　　the 　　notebook 　　. Inside , 　　he
saw 　　:

＝　　... 　Not long after Wu Niang entered her family's sorghum field, her ten-year-old son, Afu, looked around mysteriously a moment before following her into the field... 　　"Mother, did you notice?" " 　　Noticed? Noticed what?" 　　"Well, what do you think Auntie and Afu are doing in the sorghum field?" "Well 　　... I think they just need to poop and pee, 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, 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, one in front, one behind, running into the sorghum field. Do you think they really have the same stomach, always choosing the same time to poop and pee?" 　　"Hmm, that's true. But... if they're not pooping or peeing, what are they doing in the sorghum field ?" 　　"Hehe, 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... 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 wrong..." 　　"Hmph, I saw it with my own eyes, how could I be wrong?" 　　"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 then..." 　　"And then what happened?" 　　"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 everything clearly yesterday at noon. When Fu Ge was having sex with her, my aunt kept calling him ‘my dear brother’ and ‘my 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 my aunt, ‘Mother, I can’t take it anymore…’ Then after a series of frantic movements, he collapsed into my aunt’s legs and didn’t move …” 　　“That’s it?” 　　“It’s not over yet. Not long after Fu Ge stopped moving, my aunt suddenly sat up and then …” 　　“Then?” 　　“Mother, I can’t say, it’s so dirty!” 　　“Tell me, 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 clearly; there was even some of Fu Ge's semen on it... Strangely , she didn't seem to mind the dirt at all; instead, she swallowed it like it was a treasure." 　　"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, that explains why I haven't had any sex lately..." 　　"Hehe, those kinds of things are always embarrassing to talk about!" 　　"Alright, back to the point, tell Mom what you saw next?" “ 　　No, after Auntie cleaned Fu-ge’s thing, she put his pants back on, then squatted down to pee…wait, that’s not right! If she was peeing, how come I couldn’t see the stream ? I should have been able to see it very clearly.” 　　“Silly boy, your auntie 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. Your auntie wasn’t peeing, she was squeezing out the filth Fu-ge left in her belly.” 　　“Squeezing it out? Why?” 　　“Why? It’s obvious, she was afraid of accidentally getting pregnant with his child!” 　　“Oh? Just squeezing it out would prevent pregnancy?” 　　“It’s not that simple. Tsk, stop asking. You’ll understand these things after you’ve slept with women.”

At this point, Cifang realized that she shouldn't have talked to her son about such
explicit topics that should only be discussed between husband and wife, just because of a moment of curiosity. She turned her head away and stood there, blushing.

Seeing his mother suddenly lower her head silently, no longer making a sound, Yingkun didn't say anything more.
He simply stared at her intently, as if admiring an interesting work of art. He realized 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, round breasts, encased in her thin summer clothes. He noticed
the few 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…”

“Why are you sighing?”

“Alas, I’m just feeling sorry for you, Mother!”

“Feeling sorry for me? Well… what do you mean?”

“I was thinking, 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 , 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 refused to remarry 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 is the love you’re talking about?”

“Heh, according to you, Mother, you’re still a nine-tenths-new… daughter!”

"Sigh, so what if it's 90% new? With you around, even if it were 100% new, it would just be... useless
!"

Hearing her say 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 say that, it's scary!"

"Scary? You... have no reason to be afraid of me?"

"Mother is afraid of you..."

"?"

"Look at the way you're trying to eat people, Mother is afraid you... will learn from that brat Afu and bully his mother... to bully
me..." 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?"
After saying that, he planted a hot and deep kiss on her red lips.

The sudden passionate kiss surprised and delighted Ci. Without much thought, she began to suckle
his tongue as it entered her mouth... It wasn't until Yingkun began to boldly touch her breasts that she opened
her eyes said to him seductively, "You bad man...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 my age and can bring yourself to do it, I'll play along with you this once!"

His mother's relenting fueled Yingkun's lust, and he began to indulge himself even more recklessly
in the delicacy he had unintentionally created. After unbuttoning his mother's clothes and fondling her pink
left breast for a while, he abandoned her burning red lips and, with a swift movement,
took her already erect right nipple into his mouth, gently sucking on it… Cifang, who hadn't tasted sex in so long, almost
cried 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 from her vagina…

Ten years after her husband's death, tasting a man's touch again, her expression
was one of panic and... "The pleasures 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. When he
breathed hot air and silently untied the knot in his belt, she suddenly
stiffened, reaching out to tightly embrace the head her son had been fiddling with against her chest, gently twisting it.
As the rapid, pounding heartbeat reached Yingkun's ears, he knew that his mother
had completely offered her body, waiting for him to enjoy it.

The feeling of transgression made Cifang tremble uncontrollably when her son's hand slipped inside her pants.
After all , the one exploring her private parts was not an ordinary man, but the son she had carried for ten months.

Although it was their first time... When a woman does this, Yingkun can quickly figure out every weakness of
Cifang . So before he actually inserts his middle finger into her body,
the area around her vulva is already wet. While the newly planted crops outside the shed are still green,
she inside the shed, under her son's hard work, is ready for harvest at any time.

With another plan in mind, Yingkun raises his head again and seals Cifang's lips with his. Unlike before
, this time Cifang reacts extremely intensely. Firstly, his finger, still inside her, is
constantly catalyzing her pleasure; secondly, she really doesn't want to, and doesn't have the courage to, face her son in front of her,
because, at the same time as he kisses her, he has already begun frantically unbuttoning his
pants with his other free hand...

Inside the shed, raw meat was being pulled out. As he reached out to lift one of Cifang's legs, the mother, who had been completely bewildered,
suddenly pushed him away forcefully, as if someone had bitten her from behind, with a force that almost made him 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… 　　After a long while

, Cifang finally spoke slowly ,　　looking at her son's still erect penis :
“No…”

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