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【嬲】(1) 

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(I) Hometown
Sentiments The sun spreads its wings, the moon hangs on the branches, day and night alternate, seasons change, year after year, day after day. With the slow
and steady flow of the river, with the changing winds and clouds, the people living on this land are also moving forward amidst constant change
. Life is full of joys and sorrows, experiences everyone goes through. As
society progresses, humanity, the main body supporting the entire social space, is also constantly progressing, constantly
exploring, and constantly propelling social development. Family affection, love, and friendship constitute
important components of the entire society, work environment, and family environment; we cannot live without these emotional bonds. We live in such a colorful
social environment, where we constantly try new and exciting experiences,
finding our own way of life.
Wei Xi, a 52-year-old middle-aged man, was once a soldier. With a cheerful personality, he faces everything
with a calm and optimistic attitude. At 1.7 meters tall, his back is always straight and
meticulous.
This morning, he went with his son and daughter-in-law to celebrate his sister's 60th birthday. "The child is still young, there's no need to
trouble you to come with me," Wei Xi said, turning to look at the child in his daughter-in-law Li Xia's arms. "Dad, it's alright
. Getting out and about more is good for the child. Today is my aunt's 60th birthday,
it's a good occasion for our family to celebrate together," Li Xia said to her father-in-law with a smile, coaxing her son.
Li Xia is Wei Xi's daughter-in-law .
She and her husband, Wei Zongjian, have been married for five years. Last year, she gave birth to their child. Lively, virtuous, sensible, and filial, she manages the household affairs impeccably.
She is a good wife in her husband's eyes and a good daughter in her father-in-law's.
"Hehe, your auntie is 60 now. She even said that if Jianjian doesn't have time, he doesn't need to bring the child
over," Wei Xi said to her grandson with a loving expression. The driver, Wei Zongjian, drove the car at a leisurely pace,
his deep baritone voice quite magnetic. "How can I not go? I used to eat at my auntie's house a lot when I was little. My auntie
loves me so much. For her 60th birthday, unless I'm away on a business trip and there's really no other way,
how can I not go?" Zongjian said calmly, as if it had stirred up childhood memories. Thinking of
all the kindness his auntie had shown him, he smiled contentedly.
"Jianjian, that kid, he's a bit sensitive, even drinking ice water in the sweltering
summer, but he still knows how to be considerate," Wei Xi said to his daughter-in-law with satisfaction. "Hehe, his composure is something else; if someone with a short temper were in his shoes,
they really wouldn't be able to stand him." Li Xia chatted and laughed with her father-in-law, and Wei Zongjian didn't say anything more, just
drove in silence. In no time, they arrived at his aunt's house.
His aunt's house was in the countryside, not far from Zongjian's hometown. In the past few years, after he got married, his father and aunt hadn't visited each other
as often as before, but overall, his aunt's house was still the same, without any major changes. After getting out of
the car, Zongjian and Li Xia accompanied his father through the lacquered red gate.
Aunt was watching TV when she saw her brother's family arrive. She quickly invited them in, and the siblings chatted for a while.
The TV was showing a program about the lives of the elderly, and Aunt sighed, "Jianjian, spend more time with
your father when you have time." She didn't say anything more. Actually, both Zongjian and Lixia knew that their father hadn't
had an easy life these past few years. Since Zongjian's mother passed away when he was in high school, their father had lived alone as a widower. However, the somewhat dull
-witted Zongjian hadn't considered this. Lixia, on the other hand, had a thought that popped into her head: "
How will Dad solve his sex life?" The thought arose unexpectedly, and she blushed slightly, but it was fleeting
and didn't dwell on it.
After spending some time with them, Li Xia, carrying the child, went outside with her younger brother and sister-in-law. The two women strolled leisurely to
the crowd under the big locust tree at the back of the courtyard. Li Xia politely greeted everyone. Seeing Li Xia carrying the child,
several peasant women exclaimed, "Look at that old man's daughter-in-law, such a petite figure! Hey, city people are just
different!" This made Li Xia a little embarrassed. A plump middle-aged woman called out, "In the countryside, things are
different from the city. Come on, sit next to your third aunt." The woman who had greeted Li Xia warmly led her to
her side.
The crowd started chattering, saying all sorts of things. "Third Aunt, you know, that old
man Wang, father-in-law sleeping with daughter-in-law, hehe, we don't think it's a good thing, but the two of them seem pretty nice." "Sister-in-law
, this kind of thing isn't new these days, but we still make a big deal out of it. Look at that father-in-law and daughter-in-law, they're practically
glowing with happiness, and their son is out working and they're kept in the dark. They're living a wonderful life."
Several women chattered animatedly about the "father-in-law's incestuous relationship,"
passing the time with laughter and conversation. Li Xia, overhearing their discussion, felt a strange unease. "The TV program was talking about
the lives of the elderly; isn't sex life also part of their lives? I wonder about my father-in-law..."
Lost in thought, she heard a shout, "Oh, isn't that Uncle? You've come to celebrate your sister's birthday today
!" "Oh, yes, the older women are all resting here," Wei Xi
said politely to the women sitting under the locust tree.
"The weather's really nice today. It's not too hot even with the sun out, but it won't be good after ten o'clock," Wei Xi said
, sitting down next to Li Xia. "Uncle, let's play a game of chess, it's been a while,"
said a man about Wei Xi's age. "Sure, go get the chess pieces, let's play a couple of rounds," Wei Xi said with a smile,
looking at his grandson with increasing affection, occasionally pinching the boy's little cheek.
Just then, his sister-in-law's child started crying loudly. His sister-in-law looked at him and muttered,
"He's hungry again, didn't he just eat?" Someone in the crowd said, "The child is so young,
you can't predict his hunger. Just feed him if he's hungry."
In the countryside, there aren't so many formalities. The younger sister-in-law lifted her large t-shirt, flipped open her bra, and pulled out her
ample, white breasts, stuffing them into the child's mouth. The child cried and fussed for a while before finally calming down.
But this fussing seemed to have aroused the alertness of another child, who, as if in coordination,
also began to kick. Li Xia felt a little embarrassed, especially in front of so many people, but she glanced at...
After seeing my younger siblings' natural and casual demeanor, I gradually felt at ease.
The rural atmosphere is simple and honest, without so many inhibitions, unlike city dwellers who have so many hidden agendas. So, I
followed local customs, unbuttoning my coat and gently lifting my bra. My plump, white breasts were gently pressed against my nipples by delicate fingers
, and I placed them in my child's mouth. The infant, having tasted breast milk, immediately quieted down.
Seeing this, Wei Xi turned slightly away, his face turned away. The crowd didn't interrupt the child's crying,
continuing their casual conversation. Li Xia could feel the villagers' genuine affection. Someone in the crowd called out,
"Uncle's grandson is so well-behaved; he quiets down as soon as he nurses. Look at your nephew's wife's child; he's so quiet today.
Usually, he's so noisy!" As the person spoke, Wei Xi naturally turned his head and looked at his nephew's wife
's child, who was struggling and thrashing about while nursing. His own grandson, however, was quietly nestled in his mother's arms, though he was also a
little playful.
Whether he sensed his grandfather looking at him or not, the little grandson, Wei Chengcheng, actually turned his head
and smiled at his grandfather. "Hehe, look at that little guy, he's so adorable!" Auntie San, who was closer and had a
better view, made Li Xia the center of attention. The baby in her arms was tilted to the side, revealing her pale white breasts
, full and firm, swollen from pregnancy, with dark flesh-colored areolas clearly visible on
the peaks. The prominent nipples were directly in everyone's view. Wei Xi
happened to see this scene at that moment.
The old man, quick-witted as ever, kindly offered his hand and stroked his grandson's head. "This child
is truly obedient. Hmm, little one, eat up, eat up!" He spoke as if to the villagers, yet also to
his own grandson. Li Xia blushed slightly, took her son, and continued breastfeeding.
A little while later, the older man brought out the chess pieces and board. Wei Xi took them and went to the side to start his game
. The women continued their chatter and laughter, the scene from before passing by normally and uneventfully
, with no one giving it a second thought.
After nursing her child, Li Xia tidied her clothes and, along with the women, the time slowly passed as they chatted. Before she knew it, it
was almost noon, and everyone dispersed. Her sister-in-law accompanied her as she got up to leave. As Li Xia left, she glanced at
her father-in-law, Wei Xi. "Dad, finish this game of chess, then go home," she said. Wei Xi looked at the chessboard and hummed in response, "Okay,
you guys go ahead. I'll come over after this game."
The two sisters-in-law returned home, where their eldest cousin-in-law and the others were busy in the kitchen. They couldn't offer much help
, so they went back inside. Inside the house, Zongjian was chatting with his aunt when Lixia returned. "Xiaxia, come
here, come to your aunt's. The little guy is being good, isn't he? Look at you, having a child makes you look haggard." Lixia went to her aunt's
side and helped her with the meal. The scene was warm, kind, peaceful, and natural, filled with family affection,
care, and touching words—everything the city lacked. At that moment, Lixia was truly
happy. The deep sense of hometown warmth was so genuine; their hearts were so close.
At noon, everyone had a birthday reunion dinner. The men drank heartily, and the women, busy with their work, smiled radiantly
. On the way home, Lixia and Zongjian were still immersed in the happy memories. Their father had drunk a bit too much and didn't
leave with them. They suggested he stay at his aunt's house for a couple of days; it was boring being alone at home all the time, and it would be good for him to relax.
The tranquil rural life faded into the distance as the car drove on, while the hustle and bustle of the city continued.
"The countryside is so peaceful; it puts my mind at ease," Li Xia said softly to Zong Jian. They
chatted intermittently, exchanging pleasantries and occasionally savoring the tranquility—a welcome respite for those accustomed to city life
.
Back home, their child was still fast asleep. He had played and fussed all morning without rest, and was clearly exhausted.
From the moment they got out of the car until they climbed the stairs, he hadn't seemed to wake up at all. Zong Jian and Li Xia gazed at
their sleeping son, exchanging knowing smiles. It's true what they say: you don't know the love of parents until you raise a child, and you don't
know the cost of living until you manage a household.
As dusk settled and night fell, his father called. "Ahem, Jianjian, Dad had too much to drink at noon.
Don't worry about it, Dad'll be back tomorrow," he said, then hung up. Zongjian told Lixia that he planned to go to his aunt's house tomorrow to pick up his father and bring him to stay for a couple of days. He felt   bad leaving
his father alone in the countryside .   Lixia advised her husband, "You don't know how to talk to Dad. When he comes over tomorrow, I'll talk to him. We're all   family here. Tell him not to work so hard. His children are all grown up; he should enjoy life." Zongjian agreed,   "Yes, yes, that's exactly what you're saying. Look at my clumsy tongue, you're the one who should talk to Dad."   "Hmph, you know how good I am now," Lixia said coquettishly. Seeing this, Zong Jian gazed at his wife with a somewhat infatuated look, then   took Li Xia's hand and gently pulled her into his arms. He silently stroked her long, black hair, his fingers running   down her body through her clothes until he reached her buttocks. Her perfect body, though covered by clothing, possessed an elasticity that the   fabric could not conceal.   Li Xia closed her eyes slightly, letting her husband caress her. No words were needed between them; everything   proceeded silently. Their feet slid into the bedroom, their   clothes slipping off, and silently, they were naked before each other.   The fair-skinned, slightly plump Zong Jian, strong and powerful, embraced the petite and charming Li Xia. A long-lost feeling slowly washed over them. Neither of them   consciously controlled their emotions, letting the desires hidden deep within their hearts overflow. "Oh, you bad man,   suck gently," Li Xia softly murmured, her lips slightly parted   . "You've been wanting it too, haven't you?" Zong Jian's hand caressed the beauty's wetness; the soft, glistening pubic hair beckoned him, beckoning the bad man to explore its depths. Zong Jian hooked   Li Xia's left leg with his right hand, his throbbing, erect penis already trembling menacingly.   Without further hesitation, Zong Jian bent over and thrust upwards, his thick, hard penis smoothly pressing against the entrance of her flower stalk   . He pushed forward slightly, and a soft, almost inaudible squelching sound escaped. "Oh,"   Li Xia murmured comfortably, her lips slightly parted. Then, Zong Jian, his now-plump belly protruding, began to vigorously thrust...



















Come on, the smooth, wet flesh of her vagina tightly enveloped his penis without any resistance. The sensation was truly wonderful.
Even for a nobody, the act of lovemaking between husband and wife was indescribably exquisite.
As the pace slowed, the penetration deepened, and Zongjian thrust his body rhythmically, ensuring a tight
union with Lixia with each stroke. Lixia nestled slightly in her husband's arms, her charming face flushed with the afterglow of wine.
Sometimes, Zongjian even wondered if he could squeeze her cheeks hard enough to make them wet! This
question always lingered in his mind during their intimate moments.
Because of the child, the long-held restraint, once broken, flowed like a burst dam, completely out of control.
The two, increasingly engrossed, began to indulge themselves, savoring each other's pleasure.
The sounds of their lovemaking echoed in the bedroom, filling the room. The soft lamplight, the deep blue of the night, the distant
music from the plaza—everything was so familiar, so very familiar.
After their frenzy, Zongjian and Lixia took a refreshing shower. Exhausted from a day of running around, they nestled together and drifted
off to sleep.
When Zongjian woke up, it was already past eight o'clock. "Baby, look at Daddy, this little lazybones! Get up
! The sun's already high in the sky!" Lixia coaxed the child, calling to Zongjian. Zongjian sat up abruptly,
grabbed the diaper from beside the crib, and headed to the bathroom. "Put it in that basin first. Don't wash it yet, hurry up and eat
breakfast," Lixia instructed. Zongjian glanced at the few scattered diapers in the basin, intending to wash them, but
put them down after his wife suggested it.
Lixia said, "Dad called while you were still asleep, saying he's coming back. We don't need to pick him up; Zhuzi will take him
home." "Oh, sigh, Dad's like that too. He's going to stay at Aunt's for a couple of days. It's not like we don't have room; he just can't stay idle
," Zongjian said while eating breakfast. "By the way, tell Zhuzi not to leave for lunch; let him eat with us." "Yes,
definitely. He can't just come here and not eat. I'll buy some groceries later and a few bottles of Niulanshan liquor. Dad loves
that. Let him stay with us for a few more days; it's lonely at home all by himself," Lixia
said, coaxing the child. "Okay, let's do that."
After dinner, Zongjian started cleaning the house—bedroom, kitchen, living room, bathroom—vaping and scrubbing
busily. More than an hour passed in the process. "Look at me, I was so busy I forgot,
" Zongjian said, slapping the back of his head. "Hehe, what is it now?" Lixia was changing the baby's diaper. Zongjian went
over to help, taking out a diaper and some mustard seeds. "Hehe, he pooped in his pants, this little guy," he said, wiping his son's
bottom while teasing him. "Hey, I forgot to call. Tell Zhuzi not to come back to our hometown, to
drive straight here. Here's some mustard seeds, I'll call him now." After handing the prepared mustard seeds to his wife, Zongjian
dialed Zhuzi's number.
The beeping sound came from the phone. "Hey, Uncle, just got out, what's up?"
"Piglet, don't go back to your hometown, just come straight here. Bring your grandpa over too. Your aunt has already bought the groceries
, okay?" Zongjian said to Piglet. "Oh, okay, don't worry about it, I'll take my grandpa over,"
Piglet said. Piglet is Zongjian's uncle's grandson, about the same age as Zongjian. He went to his aunt's house for her birthday yesterday
and didn't leave. Today, he brought his grandpa, Wei Xi, with him. Actually, if it weren't for their generational difference,
Zongjian and Piglet would be like brothers.
"What did you say just now?" Li Xia asked with concern. "Oh, I told him not to go back to his hometown, but to come directly here,
so he doesn't rush off without eating," Zong Jian told his wife. "Well, the weather forecast said there would be
thunderstorms today. Looking at the weather now, it's a bit overcast. I need to hurry, it would be troublesome if it rains,"
Li Xia said.
"Then you go ahead, I'll watch the child. Take an umbrella before you go," Zong Jian took the child from his wife.
"No need, it won't rain for a while," Li Xia said as she went into the bedroom to change into a white dress and put on
black tights. After dressing up a bit, she came out. "I've fed the child water. He woke up
several times last night. Can you soothe him? If he's going to sleep, don't worry about him. Oh, and bring in the clothes from the balcony, we
don't have any clean clothes to change into yet." Li Xia went to the door, changed into sandals, and went out.
Just as Zong Jian was about to call out to his wife that she had forgotten her umbrella, Li Xia had already gone downstairs. He could only pace back
and forth in the living room, trying to soothe the child. "Sleeping during the day, playing all night...sigh, you really don't know how hard it is to raise a child until you're a parent,"
Zong Jian muttered to himself, rocking his son in his arms.
In less than fifteen minutes, the child fell asleep. By then, the sky outside was completely overcast. After settling his son
in, Zong Jian hurriedly went to the balcony to gather his wife's and his own clothes, folding them neatly and putting them in the closet. Then he returned to the balcony and looked at
the dark sky outside. A thunderstorm was indeed coming without warning. He opened the window, and a gust of wind howled
in, carrying a faint smell of earth. With a deafening roar of thunder, a
torrential downpour began. Raindrops lashed in relentlessly with the wind and thunder. Zong Jian quickly closed the window again
and ran into the bedroom. His son, surprisingly, didn't seem to notice anything. "No matter how loud the thunder is outside, I'm just sleeping soundly!" he thought.
Zongjian thought to himself that he couldn't see anything downstairs. His wife hadn't brought an umbrella, and if she were on the street,
she'd be soaked to the bone. The heavy rain subsided slightly after about half an hour. Just then, there was a knock at the door.
Zongjian looked through the peephole and saw his father and Zhuzi. He quickly opened the door. "Are you alright?
It's raining so hard outside. This weather is really terrible." "Oh, it's nothing, it's nothing. I have an umbrella in the car. It started raining halfway there
, so I couldn't drive too fast, haha." Zhuzi shook his umbrella and walked in with Wei Xi.
"Hmm, where's Xia?" Wei Xi asked her son. "Oh, he went out to buy groceries. I guess he's taking shelter from the rain.
I was planning to pick him up when the rain got lighter." "Oh, is the baby sleeping?" Wei Xi glanced at the crib in the master bedroom.
"Yeah, he was fussy last night, but he couldn't hold back anymore. He didn't even wake up during the thunder." "Haha, just like you, a
deep sleeper," Wei Xi said with a smile to her son.
Ten minutes later, the rain had subsided, turning into a light drizzle. "The weather forecast
was pretty accurate today; thunderstorms turning into light rain. I think that's about it. You guys stay here, I'll go out and take a look," Zong Jian said, holding...
The umbrella led them outside.
After more than half an hour of torrential rain, the streets were flooded, water rushing into the drains. Leaving
the residential area, they walked about half a mile to the market. While looking around, a voice called out, "Here
! Over here!" Zongjian turned to a vegetable stall where his wife was taking shelter from the rain. "I told you not to bring
an umbrella, now look what happened!" Zongjian said, grimacing. "In this heavy rain, even with an umbrella, it wouldn't have been enough."
Li Xia rolled her eyes at Zongjian. "Ha, my husband's here, go on!" said Aunt Li at the vegetable stall. "See you later,
Aunt Li," Li Xia said, then followed Zongjian.
The rain had turned into a light drizzle. The two of them nestled under the umbrella, wading through the water, feeling so romantic, so
tender, with a touch of misty rain in the air!

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