[Urban] Zhang Wen's Homecoming (Complete) - 1-3

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Episode

1, Chapter 1: A Poor Village

Looking at everything before him, Zhang Wen couldn't believe that such a backward place still existed in the information age of the 21st century. After getting off the train, he had taken a seven-hour bus ride through mountainous terrain, followed by another five hours on a gravel road. Now, he had to cross a small river to reach his destination? Although there were many scenic spots along the way that were even more beautiful than so-called tourist attractions, Zhang Wen was too exhausted from the bumpy

ride to appreciate anything. Along the way, Zhang Wen even wondered if he had traveled back to ancient times. Why didn't he see even the most basic telephone poles? There weren't even a few houses. Occasionally, a few snakes would crawl across the road, or rats would scurry by. They seemed more surprised by humans than anything else. What kind of godforsaken place was this?!

Sitting alone by the river, Zhang Wen felt like crying. It was a crystal-clear river. The water had a natural sweetness after drinking a sip, but this pristine river that city dwellers would flock to hadn't seen a single person in over an hour. There wasn't even a cell phone signal. Was this... was this really on Earth?

"Young man, what are you doing here?"

Just as Zhang Wen was feeling dejected, a bamboo raft suddenly appeared on the river, carrying an old man with rolled-up trousers and a bare chest, calling out from afar.

Zhang Wen looked up and saw that the old man was wearing a tattered straw hat. His beard swayed in the wind, and his face was etched with the marks of time. He was thin but remarkably sturdy. He immediately cried out as if he'd seen a savior, "Old man, I need to go to Wugua Village, could you take me across the river?"

"Sure, wait a moment, I'll finish this net!"

the old man readily agreed, slowly pulling up the fishing net.

Zhang Wen finally felt a little more at ease. When the old man's bamboo raft came along, he quickly boarded, thanking him profusely. Although there wasn't even a place to sit, it still gave Zhang Wen a slight sense of security. After all, in this godforsaken place, if he got bitten by a snake or something, he'd die and no one would even know.

"Young man, it's been a while since we've had any outsiders around here. Who are you looking for?"

The old man sized up Zhang Wen, finding his casual clothes and the large bundle on his back somewhat odd. He asked with a hint of wariness.

"I'm going to Wugua Village to find someone! Old man, how long will it take to get there after crossing the river?"

Zhang Wen answered promptly, though he was still a little uneasy thinking about the ordeal he'd suffered that day. If it took several hours to get to the other side, he might as well just jump into the river!

"It'll take about fifteen minutes!"

the old man said, then asked, "There are very few outsiders coming to our dozen or so villages anymore. Tell me which family you're looking for, and I'll lead you there. It'll save you from getting lost!"

"I'm going to Chen Guixiang's house."

Zhang Wen felt a little awkward mentioning the name.

"Oh, you're going to Guiwa's house! Okay, don't worry, I've lived here for sixty years, I know everyone."

The old man said, patting Zhang Wen on the shoulder.

"Okay, thank you."

After reaching the shore, Zhang Wen habitually took out ten yuan from his pocket and handed it over.

"This, what does this mean? Nobody gives money to cross the river here."

The old man's eyes lit up when he saw the banknote, but he immediately declined.

"Hehe, old man, just take it! I might need your help in the future."

Zhang Wen smiled and insisted on putting the money in his hand.

"Okay, if there's anything I can help you with, just say so."

This time, the old man didn't refuse and happily put the money into his worn-out pocket.

As they walked, Zhang Wen asked the old man about the situation, and the more he heard, the colder his heart became. Was this really a bustling city? The entire village's electricity came from a single ordinary line pulled from another township, and it would be cut off immediately when there were too many people using it. They usually used oil lamps, and each village had an average of one black-and-white television. There was only one dilapidated school among the dozen or so villages, and there were no teachers. The average level of education was less than the third grade of primary school! Not many people could write.

What's even more noteworthy is that many villages are located by the sea, and many people have died in maritime disasters. Those who manage to leave the mountains never want to return, so the villages maintain a primitive, or rather, backward way of life. Most houses are old adobe houses; even a small brick house is a symbol of wealth here. Zhang Wen shuddered at the thought. Could his father really have come from such a small fishing village? If so, he could understand why his father refused to return to this place even at the cost of his life.

"Look, this is Guiwa's house,"

the old man said, leading Zhang Wen to an adobe house halfway up the mountain.

Zhang Wen looked at it and wondered if anyone could live there. The so-called wall was made entirely of withered branches and leaves. Although it was in the village, the nearest house was at least 500 meters away. The yard was desolate and dilapidated, the thatched roof a mess. Some things on the adobe walls were peeling, looking utterly lifeless.

"Thank you!"

Zhang Wen smiled awkwardly, still unable to muster the courage to go inside.

"Child, you're Zhang Houming's son, aren't you? Come in quickly, Guiwazi has been waiting for you for over ten years."

The old man seemed to see through Zhang Wen's thoughts, sighed, and spoke earnestly.

"Okay, okay!"

Zhang Wen felt embarrassed when his identity was revealed. After thanking him again, he staggered for a while before mustering the courage to go inside. Although the courtyard wasn't large, the crops and vegetable garden inside were kept clean and tidy. Before Zhang Wen even got close, he saw a woman squatting by a small well, chopping firewood.

"Hello, is this Chen Guixiang's house?"

Zhang Wen spoke timidly, his heart pounding with anticipation for the woman to turn around, yet also with fear, unsure how to face all this unfamiliarity.

The woman slowly turned her face, somewhat disappointed that it wasn't the kind, forty-something-year-old woman Zhang Wen had imagined. She was a woman who looked to be around twenty, with a simple, honest smile. While not a stunning beauty, her simple and pure demeanor was particularly comforting. Standing around 160 cm tall, her curves were concealed by a baggy floral shirt and colorful trousers, making her appear somewhat frail, yet she radiated an approachable aura. Her beautiful eyes were filled with surprise.

When Zhang Wen met her gaze, he couldn't help but click his tongue in admiration. Even without makeup, her natural beauty shone through; simple attire and unpretentious clothing, coupled with an unpretentious smile, made her far more striking than any of the glamorous celebrities on television.

"You, you're Xiao Wen?"

The woman looked Zhang Wen up and down with a puzzled expression, then suddenly exclaimed excitedly, her eyes filled with disbelief, but her face beaming with joy.

"Yes!"

Zhang Wen felt an increasing sense of familiarity with the woman before him. Although he had only left with his father when he was five, his childhood memories were long gone. The woman before him bore a striking resemblance to him, instantly creating a feeling of warmth and closeness.

The woman suddenly burst into tears, throwing the knife aside as if possessed. She rushed over, sobbing, and hugged Zhang Wen tightly. "Xiao Wen, why are you only coming back now! You...you've been gone for so many years!"

Zhang Wen, somewhat bewildered by her embrace, had no time to enjoy the feeling of her soft, warm body. The woman immediately broke down in tears, unable to speak, her beautiful face streaked with sobs.

"Xiao Wen, wait a moment. I'll go call Mom back!"

The woman suddenly looked up and smiled happily, wiping away her tears as she ran out.

Zhang Wen was stunned, his mind unable to process this sudden change! He remembered having an older sister, but he had no memory of her or his mother. He only remembered playing on the muddy road in the village when he was little, and a surge of nervousness made him a little afraid of his biological mother whom he was about to meet.

"Who are you? What are you doing in my house?"

Just as Zhang Wen was deep in thought, a clear and melodious voice rang in his ears, sounding incredibly soft and childlike.

Zhang Wen turned around and was immediately charmed. What an exquisitely beautiful little girl! Her short hair was smooth and delicate, and her face was flawless. Her large, watery eyes radiated intelligence, her small nose was incredibly cute, and her tiny mouth was chewing on a plant she couldn't name, revealing her little teeth. Two adorable dimples on her chubby cheeks made her even more charming. She was staring at him with wide eyes, somewhat hostile. Standing at only about 1.2 meters tall, she looked petite and delicate, making her particularly endearing. After a quick glance, Zhang Wen couldn't help but give her a high score. Although she looked to be only about 1.3 meters tall, and her figure was rather flat, that was the charm of a little girl. Her tiny feet were playfully wiggling, making one want to reach out and touch them. Her clothes were simple, even worn ones couldn't hide her captivating figure; she was truly a favorite of creepy uncles.

"Hey, I'm asking you!"

The little girl saw Zhang Wen staring intently at her, but there wasn't a trace of fear in her eyes. Instead, she stepped forward slightly, a little annoyed!

"Oh, I'm here to see Chen Guixiang. Who are you?"

Zhang Wen asked back, his wolfish instincts slowly awakening, dispelling the fatigue and tension of the day. He even thought about giving her a good bath and dressing her in a beautiful princess dress. How delightful that would be! Such a little girl deserves to be cherished! This tattered clothing was an insult to her beauty.

"What do you want with my mom?"

the little girl asked warily, taking a step back.

It was a bolt from the blue! This adorable little girl was actually his sister. Zhang Wen was stunned. Why was fate playing such a cruel joke on him? He'd just started planning his grand upbringing, and now this cruel blow had struck him down. Damn it!

"What's your name?"

Zhang Wen steadied himself, facing his sister's still wary gaze. He looked at her with an unusually gentle, almost unbelievable, gaze.

"Why should I tell you? You haven't told me who you are yet!"

the little girl pouted, her crooked mouth particularly cute.

"I'll tell you later, but I don't know what to call you. I can't just call you 'little girl,' can I?"

Zhang Wen continued to tempt her.

The little girl thought for a moment, then firmly shook her head and said, "I'm not telling you. If you're a thief, wouldn't I be an idiot?"

Zhang Wen was immediately at a loss for words, wondering what kind of logic this was. "Think about it," he said, "if I were a thief, would I dare stand here in broad daylight? And if I were a thief, who would stand in the yard? I would have already gone inside and rummaged through things."

The little girl said mockingly, "You're just trying to fool me. Even in broad daylight there are ghosts. Why can't there be thieves!"

Damn, who taught this child? Impervious to reason and persuasion. Zhang Wen cursed inwardly. At this moment, the woman who had just left came in, her face still bearing traces of tears. Looking at Zhang Wen somewhat apologetically, she said, "Xiao Wen, let's go inside! Mom's gone somewhere, we can't find her."

"Sister, do you know him?"

The little girl skipped over to the woman's side and started to act coquettishly.

Zhang Wen scratched his head awkwardly, thinking of calling her "sister." But the word seemed to get stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter it. The woman seemed to sense his thoughts. Without saying much, she smiled and walked over, taking Zhang Wen's hand and leading him into the house: "Don't be shy here, let's go inside and talk!"

"Sister, who is he?"

the little girl asked curiously, following behind, seeing her sister so intimate with the man in front of them. Could he be her sister's boyfriend?

The woman didn't answer. After entering the inner room, she had Zhang Wen sit on the small kang (heated brick bed), and after diligently pouring water, seeing her sister still looking curious, she explained with a smile: "Little sister, this is your brother."

Zhang Wen's affection for the little girl, whether out of love or affection, was so intense. Seeing the little girl's surprised expression, her mouth agape, he lovingly took her soft little hand. While stroking her soft hair, he asked affectionately, "Now you can tell your brother your name, right?"

"I... I don't have a brother?"

the little girl seemed still unable to accept this reality, asking with a somewhat bewildered expression.

The woman didn't hold it against him, her eyes still glistening with tears as she sat down on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed). Looking at Zhang Wen, she said, "You were just born when your brother left. Didn't your mother always talk about it? You should know that!

" "Hmph, who knows? I didn't even know him." The little girl seemed hostile towards Zhang Wen, snorting before running away. "Little sister!" the woman called after her, but the little girl didn't turn back. Zhang Wen felt awkward. He had expected a sibling reunion, a heartwarming scene of harmony and tears, but instead, his sister had simply turned and left. He felt unsure whether to sit or stand. The woman seemed to sense Zhang Wen's thoughts and quickly moved closer, saying, "Don't be angry. Little sister may be a bit naughty, but she's a good child. It's probably just that today was too sudden for her to accept." "Yes, I know!" Zhang Wen nodded sadly. The woman finally breathed a sigh of relief, a smile returning to her face. She said earnestly, "Xiaowen, you were only five years old when you left. Do you still remember your older sister?" Zhang Wen originally wanted to make up a lie, but seeing the expectant look on his sister's face, he thought for a moment and then honestly said, "I don't quite remember. I was too young when I left." The woman didn't seem to mind, and smiled sweetly before saying, "Then you'd better remember. I'm two years older than you, nineteen this year! My name is Zhang Shaolin. My younger sister is twelve this year, and her name is Zhang Shaodan. Don't make a fool of yourself again. If Mom comes back and sees that you can't even remember my name, then we're doomed." "Hehe, I know. What a nice name!" Zhang Wen smiled awkwardly. The atmosphere fell silent again. Zhang Shaolin looked at Zhang Wen's travel-worn face and couldn't help but ask, "Why did you come back alone? Where's Dad?" Zhang Wen's expression turned pained, but he quickly pretended to be nonchalant and said, "He's dead!" "Oh, how did he die?" His sister's calmness surprised Zhang Wen. Perhaps in her life, the role of "father" was just a vague word; to say there was any real affection for him would be a lie. "A car accident. The funeral arrangements are all taken care of," Zhang Wen said, his voice somewhat low. Although he didn't quite agree with his father's decision to abandon the poor family, Zhang Houming's love for his only son deeply moved him. The father-son relationship was still quite good! "That's good!" Zhang Shaolin said, pausing for a moment. "By the way, Xiao Wen, it's good that you're back. Our family can be reunited again!"

Reunion? Family? Zhang Wen felt so alienated, despite his sister's warm and caring attitude. Accustomed to city life, he felt like he'd go crazy staying in a place without even a television. But looking at the eager anticipation in his sister's eyes, Zhang Wen didn't dare say it aloud, only vaguely replying, "Let's talk about it after I've finished dealing with things on my end!"

"Okay, you must be tired after a long day. Why don't you take a nap? Let me make you a bed."

Zhang Shaolin said earnestly, taking a straw mat from a tattered wooden box that could be called a cabinet and spreading it out on the inside. She then took out a red quilt, its color faded. It wasn't vibrant at all, but it was clearly the best bedding they had.

As she spread it out, Zhang Shaolin asked, "By the way, how did you get here?"

"By car, and on mountain roads!"

Zhang Wen replied matter-of-factly, feeling a bit sore and tired after a long day. Looking at this little bed, he felt a special warmth. However, sleeping in clothes on in this heat is a bit uncomfortable, and he wants to take them off, but he's still a little hesitant.

Zhang Shaolin always seems so clever; she immediately saw through her brother's thoughts and said with a smile, "It's hot, but our house is fairly well-ventilated. Why don't you take off your outer clothes, and I'll fetch some water for you to wash your feet?"

"No need, I'll just leave them as they are! I can wash them myself."

Zhang Wen smiled awkwardly, took out slippers from his bag, and walked outside.

Zhang Shaolin was a little worried, concerned that her pampered city brother wouldn't adapt to life in the mountain village, so she quickly followed. After reaching the well, she diligently filled a basin with water and placed it on the ground, then started washing her brother herself: "By the way, Xiao Wen, if I remember correctly, you're seventeen this year. Are you still in school?"

Zhang Wen wanted to wash himself, but he couldn't refuse his sister's enthusiasm. Feeling a little embarrassed, Zhang Wen enjoyed the cool well water and the comforting feeling of his sister's gentle hands. Without thinking, he answered, "Yes, I did. I just graduated from high school!"

Zhang Shaolin's eyes immediately lit up, her face full of joy. "You're amazing! Our village has never had a junior high school dropout!"

Although Zhang Wen was somewhat prepared for the poverty of his hometown, he hadn't expected it to be this backward. After thinking for a while, he cautiously asked, "Then, did your little sister go to school?"

"Her? She didn't have the right time. By the time she was supposed to go to school, the village teachers had already left. I only finished fourth grade and can barely recognize a few characters,"

Zhang Shaolin said naturally. In this still somewhat feudal mountain village, the idea that a woman's virtue lies in her lack of talent still had some influence.

After washing his feet and returning to the house, Zhang Wen couldn't resist taking out a pack of cigarettes from his large backpack, lighting one, and trying to sort out the jumbled thoughts in his mind as he smoked.

From a young age, his father, Zhang Houming, would take him to sell fruit on the streets of the city. Although it was tiring, they earned a decent living each month. When Zhang Wen was eleven, he used his savings to buy a small house in the suburbs. Though old, it made the father and son, who had always been nomadic, so happy they couldn't sleep. A year later, the area was demolished for redevelopment. Zhang Houming received the largest sum of money he had ever received: 500,000 yuan. Zhang Wen clearly remembers the look of excitement on his father's face when he held the bankbook.

Having always been insecure, he had few friends. After the college entrance exams, it should have been a time for father and son to reunite, but tragedy struck. His father was hit by a speeding car while buying groceries, and when Zhang Wen saw him again, it was only his mangled corpse. After enduring the grief and completing the funeral arrangements, Zhang Wen found information about his birthplace and his mother among his father's belongings. He

also learned that his father had abandoned his wife and infant daughter, fearing the poverty of the mountain village, and had run away with him. Ultimately, it was traditional thinking that was to blame. Although she had always lacked maternal love, Zhang Wen never resented her father, because he had given her all his love all by himself. Perhaps she would have made the same choice if she were in his position.

Thinking about this, Zhang Wen felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier. Unable to resist the drowsiness, she slowly closed her eyes in the damp sea breeze.

She vaguely felt someone approaching, but Zhang Wen still didn't want to wake up! This hot and humid sea breeze easily made one feel listless. Zhang Wen simply turned over and continued sleeping, but she vaguely heard someone sobbing.

"Xiao Wen, Xiao Wen! Wake up."

After a while, Zhang Wen felt a gentle hand shaking her shoulder, and only when she heard her sister's voice did she wake up from her dream. She opened her eyes with some difficulty and saw that everything was dark, and there was no sunlight outside. Had she slept all afternoon?

"Sister."

Perhaps because she was relaxed, Zhang Wen naturally called out to her!

Zhang Shaolin was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then her whole body trembled, clearly very excited. A smile graced her beautiful face, but suddenly a tear welled up in her eye, and she couldn't help but shed two streams of tears. She grabbed Zhang Wen's hand and said, "Good little brother, it's good you're back! It's good you're back!"

"Sister, don't cry! Did I say something wrong?"

Zhang Wen panicked, instinctively wanting to hug her but immediately stopping himself. Although the pitiful beauty before him was heartbreaking, she was his own sister. Even though it was supposed to be familial concern, Zhang Wen couldn't help but have impure thoughts.

"No, I'm happy!"

Zhang Shaolin wiped away her tears and smiled sweetly at Zhang Wen. "Come and eat quickly, Mom has prepared the food and is waiting for you."

"Okay, you go out first! I'll change my clothes."

Zhang Wen nodded, still feeling somewhat nervous. After all, he didn't have much of an impression of his biological mother, and he felt sticky and uncomfortable from sweat.

"Okay, hurry up!"

Zhang Shaolin happily replied and went out.

Zhang Wen then opened his large backpack and rummaged through it. Inside were gifts he had bought for his mother. He gently took out a small, deep red box, and inside, a pristine white pearl necklace caught his eye. After looking at it for a while, Zhang Wen thought for a moment and then put it back in his bag. He rummaged around for a while, found a pair of shorts to change into, took out some of the snacks he had left for the journey, and walked nervously towards the yard.

As soon as he stepped out of the house, he couldn't help but frown. The wind that blew in his face carried a pungent, fishy smell of seafood, both foul and slightly sour! Seeing rows of dried fish hanging on a bamboo rack in front of him, the smell made him feel nauseous. When he got to the back, he saw his older sister and younger sister setting out bowls and chopsticks at an old, small floor table. The two seemed to be discussing something, but their mother was nowhere to be seen. He asked in confusion, "Where's Mom? Where did she go?"

"Hmph, calling her so affectionately!"

Xiao Dan turned around and saw that Zhang Wen didn't give her a friendly look. She gave a sarcastic snort and ran towards a small mud house still emitting smoke on the south side of the courtyard.

"That child!"

Zhang Shaolin sighed helplessly, then smiled at Zhang Wen and said, "Xiao Wen, sit down first, Mom will just cook another dish! We'll eat right away."

She then walked towards the house.

Zhang Wen thought for a moment; no matter how nervous he was, he had to see her. He put down the snacks he was holding, found a bamboo stool that looked relatively clean but seemed about to fall apart, lit a cigarette, and kept his gaze fixed on the small mud house.

After a while, his sister came out carrying a small, old-looking iron basin. She seemed to have some unknown prejudice against Zhang Wen, slamming the basin heavily on the table, muttering, "Really, it's just one person coming back, why do we have to kill a chicken!"

After speaking, she sat down with a disgruntled expression.

Zhang Wen guessed that his sister might be so hostile towards him because she hated their father for taking her away and was afraid that her return would leave her without anyone to pamper her. After a moment of melancholy, he decided he still had to try to get along with her; after all, she was his own sister. Blood was thicker than water, and that bond couldn't be changed.

"Xiao Dan, come here!"

Zhang Wen's tone was incredibly gentle and doting as he beckoned to her like he was coaxing a child.

"What? It can't be anything good!"

The little girl gave him a disapproving look, but still sat down curiously to Zhang Wen's left.

Zhang Wen quickly took out a whole bag of pudding and a box of chocolates and quietly slipped them into her hands: "Take this and eat it!"

Zhang Shao Dan looked at the snacks in her hand, and her eyes immediately lit up. She swallowed hard, realizing she had gone a bit too far today when she saw Zhang Wen's doting gaze. However, she still stubbornly said, "Why are you so nice to me? I'm telling you! I won't be friends with you even if I eat it."

"Alright, alright, as long as you're happy eating it,"

Zhang Wen said with a smile. Kids are usually like that. He had also been through the age of twelve or thirteen, and knew that although his sister was stubborn, her tone wasn't as harsh as before.

Zhang Shaodan couldn't wait to open the box. The beautiful packaging alone made her smile. She carefully took out a delicate chocolate bar, hesitated for a moment before putting it in her mouth, and then put it back. Seeing this, Zhang Wen couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Xiaodan, why aren't you eating it?"

"I'm waiting for Mom and my sister to eat it together. They haven't eaten it before!"

Zhang Shaodan shook her head and said resolutely. After saying that, she cruelly put the chocolate and pudding under the table, so that she wouldn't feel so bad if she couldn't see them.

Hearing this, Zhang Wen felt a pang of sadness. These snacks, which were ordinary and even insignificant in the city, were so precious in his sister's eyes. This alone shows how they've endured over the past ten years! Looking at the fragrant pot of chicken on the table, Zhang Wen asked with some guilt, "Xiao Dan, what did you eat for lunch?"

"Dried salted fish!"

Zhang Shaodan answered instinctively.

"Anything else?"

Zhang Wen pressed.

The little girl looked at Zhang Wen with the eyes of someone looking at an alien, and said with a hint of sarcasm, "What else? Just corn porridge. Why are you asking such a strange question?"

"Oh, is this chicken raised at home?"

Zhang Wen felt a pang of pain in his heart as he looked at his sister's innocent face.

"Where would we get chicken at home? Mom bought it."

Xiao Dan said, tiptoeing to pick up a piece of chicken and secretly putting it in her mouth, eating it with relish. Seeing Zhang Wen's stunned expression, she immediately said in a coquettish tone, "Don't say I stole it later, okay? I haven't eaten chicken for over a year!"

Zhang Wen sat motionless, his face blank and expressionless. But a turbulent sadness welled up inside her, and tears streamed down her face. She couldn't imagine how they had survived all those years in such a dilapidated house, such poverty. Was this what she wanted?

Looking closer at her younger sister, though pretty and adorable, her skin had a sickly pallor, as if from malnutrition, and her small body was thin and frail. Her little hands looked as if they might break at any moment. Remembering how she herself felt as a child, being called a motherless wild child by her classmates, she couldn't fathom the suffering her sister had endured in her childhood because of the absence of a father. Scenes from the moment she entered the house flashed through her mind, making her heart ache even more.

Zhang Shaodan was, after all, a kind child. Her hostility towards Zhang Wen was merely an outlet for her frustration at being mocked by her classmates. Seeing her brother, a tall boy, silently weeping before her, her heart softened. Gently leaning closer, she reached out her soft little hand and gently wiped away Zhang Wen's tears, saying guiltily, "Don't cry, I didn't mean to upset you."

"Silly girl, how could your brother be angry with you!"

Zhang Wen felt a little relieved; after all, his sister was just being childish and didn't mean him any harm. He gently stroked her hair and said tenderly,

"Then won't you cry anymore?"

Zhang Shaodan said coquettishly.

"Okay, Xiaodan! Come sit here with me."

Zhang Wen patted his leg and said.

Xiaodan didn't hesitate at all and immediately sat on Zhang Wen's lap. She said sweetly, "Okay, as long as you don't cry. By the way, can you tell me what it's like outside?"

Zhang Wen knew that this was a time when she was very curious, and he had no lustful thoughts whatsoever. Only tender feelings. Naturally, he reached out and hugged his younger sister's soft waist, saying with a touch of longing, "The outside world isn't as good as here! There are tall buildings, but no neighbors. There are houses, but no home."

The little girl didn't understand his words at this point, and just thought for a while before saying disbelievingly, "No, I've heard people say the outside world is great. There's lots of delicious food and lots of fun things to do! The schools are all very tall and beautiful."

"Hehe, yes! But that's just the glamorous exterior."

Zhang Wen affectionately pinched his sister's little nose, earning her an eye roll before laughing loudly, "I still think it's better here, with you, with my sister, with Mom. This is my home!"

"What's so good about it? All you do is look at those bugs and pick wild vegetables on the mountain. There's nothing fun to do all day long! And there's no good food either."

Xiao Dan said coquettishly, her pouting little face particularly delicate and adorable. If she weren't his own sister, Zhang Wen really wanted to kiss her thin little lips.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Wen asked, "Xiao Dan, do you want to go to school and learn to read?"

"Yes!"

The little girl nodded excitedly, but then looked disappointed and said, "But there aren't any teachers in the village school. Where can I learn?"

Zhang Wen proudly pointed to himself, "Me, your handsome older brother! I just graduated from high school, teaching you shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"Brother, you're already in high school."

Xiao Dan had already forgotten her slight resentment and called out naturally.

"Yes, my good little sister!"

Zhang Wen happily hugged her tighter. His sister's small body seemed so frail, so in need of his care and protection.

"Who, who said I'm your sister!"

Xiao Dan said shyly.

"Alright, alright, you can be whenever you want!"

Zhang Wen didn't force her, smiling as he looked at her embarrassed expression. He lovingly stroked her little face; though smooth, it appeared pale. He felt a pang of heartache and said, "Brother will come down and buy you delicious food and new clothes. I'll dress our Xiaodan up beautifully; I want you to be the cutest little princess."

The little girl happily exclaimed, "Okay! I want to be a little princess!"

But then she asked with some doubt, "Brother, are you leaving?"

Zhang Wen nodded seriously, "Yes, I have something to do!"

At this moment, Xiaodan's face showed a pleading or coquettish expression. She pulled Zhang Wen's hand and shook it from side to side, "Brother, don't go. Mommy will be very sad if you do. At most, Xiaodan won't be angry with you or say bad things about you anymore."

Zhang Wen chuckled and pinched her cute cheek: "Silly girl, I just went out to take care of some things and buy a few things. I'll be back. How about I stay here from now on?"

"Okay!"

Xiao Dan nodded happily.

Zhang Wen immediately seized the opportunity: "Then who will wash my clothes if they get dirty?"

The little girl gave him a look that said, "You can't fool me!"

Zhang Wen was amused by her serious expression, then said in a sad tone, "It's so sad. I finally found a little sister. She's too lazy to wash my clothes. Where can

I complain?" "Hehe, just keep crying!"

The little girl looked at him with a playful expression, as if to say, "You cry all you want, I'll just watch the show.

" "Little sister, what are you doing sitting on your brother? You'll get his clothes dirty soon. Get down!"

Zhang Shaolin came out carrying a bowl of vegetables. Seeing the brother and sister getting along so well, she felt a surge of happiness. She was also happy that her sister was being pampered. But seeing that Zhang Wen's clothes were very new, she couldn't help but scold him.

"It's okay! It's just a pair of shorts!"

Zhang Wen said with a smile, feeling a warm glow inside as she watched her younger sister stick out her tongue at her. But still not seeing their mother, she felt a little confused and asked, "Sis, why isn't Mom coming out yet?"

"Mom's embarrassed!"

Zhang Shaolin smiled. Of the three, only Xiao Dan's face was free of tears.

"What's there to be embarrassed about? I'm nervous!"

Zhang Wen said honestly.

Zhang Shaolin then smiled and turned to call towards the small earthen house, "Mom, come out quickly! Xiao Wen said she misses you."

Zhang Wen also looked over nervously. At this moment, Xiao Dan obediently jumped off Zhang Wen's lap and sat silently to the side. All three of them looked towards the small earthen house. After a while, a slender figure slowly emerged! She was very shy and hesitant.

Zhang Wen, who was already very nervous, was stunned when she saw her, unable to look away. A charming young woman emerged from the dilapidated hut. Her long, black hair was simply tied back in a bun, plain yet beautiful. Her delicate oval face was captivating, her small, exquisite nose and rosy lips moving as if telling a story. Especially striking were her large, watery eyes, filled with deep affection, and the lingering tears on her cheeks, making her even more alluring.

Further down, a pair of faded shorts draped over her body didn't look shabby at all; instead, they possessed a rustic beauty. Her slender, beautiful legs were particularly striking in the twilight, her shapely hips and slender waist perfectly proportioned. Her full, feminine breasts were encased in the loose fabric, making the hem appear somewhat loose and arousing a desire to peek. Everything about her was so perfect; simply standing there, her mature and beautiful charm was utterly captivating.

Chapter Two ◆ Many Amusing Anecdotes About Bathing

"Xiao Wen, do you remember me?"

The young woman walked over shakily, tears streaming down her face. Her beautiful face looked particularly pitiful, especially her slightly trembling lips as she spoke, as if telling of her longing and current excitement.

Zhang Wen's mind went blank; he couldn't believe that the stunning young woman before him was his mother. Every move she made exuded captivating charm, and her voice made one's heart ache. Such a beauty was rare, not only in the countryside but even in the city. If he wasn't mistaken, then his deadbeat father definitely had no taste.

"Xiao Wen, Mom is calling you!"

Zhang Shaolin, seeing her brother's bewildered expression, gently tugged at his sleeve and whispered a reminder.

Zhang Wen was still in a daze; the beautiful young woman before him looked to be no more than twenty-seven or twenty-eight. And she was so beautiful and charming, completely different from what he had imagined. Before arriving, he had already etched a preconceived image of his mother: a middle-aged woman in her forties, dark-skinned and thin. Her hands, etched with the hardships of life and the scars of time, should be large and dark. But the young woman before him was so beautiful, her fingers slender and long—hands fit for playing the piano.

"Xiao Wen!"

The young woman approached Zhang Wen, tears still streaming down her face. Her tearful appearance was heartbreaking, and seeing her son lost in thought, she softly called out. Her gentle voice, though melodious, was filled with deep affection at that moment.

Zhang Wen snapped out of his reverie, carefully observing his biological mother, his heart pounding faster with each glance. She was so beautiful, her skin so fair. If his sister hadn't been there to corroborate this, Zhang Wen would never have believed that this beauty before him was his biological mother. However, upon closer inspection, he noticed a resemblance between her features and his own. Seeing the expectant look in her eyes, Zhang Wen slowly opened his mouth and called out stiffly, "Mom, I'm back."

"My child, my child!"

The young woman could no longer suppress her excitement and the pain of longing. She hugged Zhang Wen tightly and wept bitterly.

"Mom, don't cry! I'm back now."

At this moment, Zhang Wen abandoned all lust, feeling only guilt and deep self-reproach in the face of his mother's tears. As his mother hugged him, Zhang Wen noticed numerous small scars on her smooth neck and barely visible cracks on her hands.

"Mom is so happy! My son is back! My son is so grown up!"

Chen Guixiang, unable to suppress the longing she had held for so many years, tightened her grip on Zhang Wen, as if to release pent-up emotions. It was as if she feared that if she let go, her son would be gone.

"Mom, Xiao Wen!"

Zhang Shaolin, who had been watching for a while, also couldn't help but sob softly.

"Mom, don't cry! It's good that Brother's back."

Xiao Dan, understanding the situation, walked over to the two and comforted them in an innocent tone.

"It's okay, Mom's just happy!"

Chen Guihua cried so hard that her snot and tears soaked Zhang Wen's clothes, her little face flushed with excitement. Looking at her obedient daughter and her son, who had grown up and was now a head taller than her, she felt a surge of joy.

"Mom, I'm sorry!"

Zhang Wen didn't know that his mother had lived like this all these years, remaining a widow without remarrying, all for the sake of raising these two sisters who were connected to him by blood. Seeing their tattered clothes and impoverished lives, his guilt deepened.

"Child, it's not your fault!"

Chen Guixiang smiled and wiped away her tears. "Sit down and eat, try Mom's cooking."

"Okay, okay!"

Zhang Wen was already sobbing uncontrollably, and the little girl, also affected by the three of them, choked back soft sobs.

"Come on, have a piece of chicken! Your sister said you've had a long day, you need to nourish yourself."

Chen Guixiang's tearful smile revealed her immense happiness. After settling her son down on the stool and comforting her two daughters, she finally placed a chicken leg on Zhang Wen's plate.

Looking at the glistening, meaty chicken leg in the bowl, Zhang Wen couldn't feel happy at all. Life was so difficult for his family right now, and there wasn't a man present. Seeing the tears on the faces of his mother and daughters, he lost all appetite.

"Brother, eat!"

The little girl gently wiped away her tears, then looked at the chicken leg she had been longing for in Zhang Wen's bowl, urging him to hurry up, barely suppressing her drool.

Zhang Wen finally snapped out of his reverie, pulling himself out of his melancholy and sadness. Looking at his mother's eager eyes and his sister's sparkling eyes, a thought struck him. He picked up the chicken leg and took a small bite. Perhaps it was the tears, but the chicken leg tasted very salty, yet it sweetened his heart.

"Mom, it's delicious! Have a bite too."

Zhang Wen carefully bit into the meat in his mouth and then offered the chicken leg to his mother.

"Good, good!"

Chen Guixiang was so excited she could barely speak, repeatedly praising it before taking only a small bite herself. Tears welled up again: "It's fragrant, really delicious."

"Here, sister! You try some too."

Zhang Wen smiled happily and offered it to his sister.

A warm feeling welled up in Zhang Shaolin's heart. After taking a small bite, she praised, "It's delicious."

Then she looked shyly at Zhang Wen.

"Brother, I want some too!"

In this particularly tender moment, Xiao Dan tugged at Zhang Wen's hand in a coquettish manner. She said in a slightly anxious tone, her eyes fixed on Zhang Wen's hand.

"Little glutton!"

Zhang Wen scolded her affectionately, then handed her the chicken leg as well. Xiao Dan's eating manners were not as elegant as her sister's and mother's. She eagerly opened her small mouth and took a big bite, the meat almost stuck in her mouth, while she stared intently at the remaining half of the chicken in Zhang Wen's hand.

"Alright, alright, it's all yours!"

Zhang Wen couldn't stand her innocent yet pitiful look. He smiled gently and put the chicken leg in her bowl.

"Long live brother!"

Xiao Dan cheered happily, but with her mouth full of chicken, her pronunciation was a little unclear, sounding somewhat awkward.

"Little sister, your brother's been working hard all day! Why are you still eating?"

Chen Guixiang scolded him a little, sounding a bit annoyed.

"Brother!"

Xiao Dan looked at Zhang Wen with pleading eyes. Her sweet, cloying voice made one's bones melt.

Zhang Wen quickly defended her: "It's okay, Mom, I'm as strong as an ox! It's nothing, haha. But Xiao Dan, she's going through puberty now, she should eat more nutritious food!"

"You just spoil her!"

Chen Guixiang felt quite comforted to see the siblings so harmonious after their reunion. Her eldest daughter had just told her the news of her husband's death, but since he left her, she had no hope left and felt nothing. So she acted as if a stranger had died, only feeling a slight tremor in her heart but not thinking much of it.

"By the way, Xiao Wen, you don't have any clean clothes yet! I'll buy some new fabric and make you a few tomorrow."

Zhang Shaolin felt a warm glow in her heart, ever since her father passed away. Mother, always quiet and reserved, was busy with daily life. Even when she had a moment to herself, she would talk about her younger brother who had been taken away. The family had rarely been this happy!

"Okay!"

Although Zhang Wen thought buying her new clothes was easy and didn't want to tire her out, looking at his sister's kind eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse her kindness!

"Eat up, stop talking."

Chen Guixiang saw her eldest daughter and son talking, while her youngest daughter was wolfing down her food, half her face greasy, looking like a little kitten. She couldn't help but chuckle and said gently.

Her smile was more beautiful than anything in Zhang Wen's eyes, like a spring breeze in March, making him feel incredibly comfortable. Zhang Wen was momentarily captivated, even thinking how wonderful it would be if this weren't his mother. But the thought immediately startled him. How could he be worse than an animal, having such inappropriate thoughts about his mother? Such thoughts were unacceptable.

"Little brother, aren't you still studying in the city?"

Zhang Shaolin suddenly remembered this and asked nervously. Chen Guihua's heart skipped a beat, and she stopped eating with her chopsticks.

"Oh, that! I've graduated from high school, but I regret not getting into university. There are some troubles going on over there, so I'll go back after a few days. I'll come back after I've taken care of everything, and then I won't go anywhere else. It's better for our family to live a good life together."

Zhang Wen hurriedly said, seeing the dejected look in his mother's eyes. As for the university acceptance letters at home, he'd burn them when he got back.

"Sigh, it's a pity you've studied so much! It's a bit of a waste for you to be here. If you could get into university, your grandparents would be so happy in the afterlife. Our Zhang family could finally hold our heads high."

Chen Guixiang felt a weight lifted from her heart and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. She had been worried that her son would leave her again, but now she felt relieved after hearing his words.

"Mom, all I want to do is serve you well,"

Zhang Wen said affectionately. "I just want my sister and younger sister to have a good life. I don't want anything else right now!"

Chen Guihua was still deeply influenced by the traditional idea that a woman should follow her husband wherever he goes. She had long considered herself a member of the Zhang family, even if her husband ran away. Her parents-in-law had treated her well when they were alive, and she couldn't let her son suffer such injustice. Thinking of this, she put down her chopsticks and said with a serious expression, "Xiao Wen, you're not thinking like that. You're seventeen already. I was only fifteen when I married your father! You should be looking around to see if there are any girls you like, so you can carry on the Zhang family line."

Zhang Wen was sweating bullets. Was seventeen really that old? There were plenty of women in the city who didn't want to get married at twenty-seven, but his mother didn't seem to be joking. He was conflicted again. After thinking for a while, he said seriously, "Mom, can we talk about this later? Our family has just reunited, and I just want to spend time with you all! As for marriage, I won't hide it from you if I find someone I like."

"That's right!"

Zhang Shaolin chimed in, "Mom has worked so hard all these years. She'll be so happy to hold her grandson. My sister and I are daughters, so we're like water spilled from a cup. Mom will still need you to take care of her in her old age."

Zhang Wen was sweating bullets. He hadn't expected his seemingly gentle and quiet sister to be so traditional, even a bit old-fashioned. But seeing how serious they both were, he thought it best to avoid the topic. He scratched his head sheepishly and said, "I'm still young. How can I think about this?"

"Brother, you're wrong! If the girls around here knew you were a high school student, they'd be fighting over you."

The little girl looked up while eating, swallowed her food, and earnestly advised him.

Zhang Wen felt like dying at this point. They had only been in the house for a short while. Why are you all making arrangements for me like this? She was both annoyed and amused. "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore, okay? I've only been back for a day, I don't even know the way home, and you're all so worried! If we get to know each other better, you'll probably arrange for me to have three or four wives!"

Unexpectedly, this joke seemed to elicit serious consideration from Chen Guixiang. After thinking for a while, she muttered to herself, "Finding a few more doesn't seem bad." Then she

turned to Zhang Shaolin and asked, "Linzi, I remember Zhang Daqiang from Zhangjia Village married two wives, right? I heard that apart from not being able to get marriage certificates, they seem to be doing quite well!"

"I think there is such a person,"

Zhang Shaolin nodded seriously. "His family is well-off, so marrying two isn't too many."

"That's right, Xiaoxing has three mothers too!"

the little girl chimed in.

Zhang Wen was completely dumbfounded. He never expected that such a thing as having multiple wives and concubines would exist in this poor, remote place. He couldn't understand how they lived, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Marry two wives? How... how do you marry like that?"

"I heard that Zhang Daqiang spent three thousand on his first wife, right? And over eight thousand on his second,"

Zhang Shaolin said to Chen Guixiang, somewhat uncertainly.

"It's okay, I think he bought ten piglets as a dowry for her family. He bought a gold ring for his first wife before she agreed to marry him,"

Chen Guixiang nodded and said, "His family built a nice house. Last time, they rented Uncle Chen's boat to transport the red bricks and cement, right? They were so proud of themselves then."

Zhang Wen was stunned. No way! Marrying a wife only costs this much money? If he did the math, he could marry a dozen! He fantasized endlessly. His desire to return here deepened, and he couldn't help but feel a little eager to try it out.

As the discussion grew more lively, Zhang Wen quickly lowered his head to eat. His mother and sister chatted animatedly, their faces beaming. While the sight of beautiful women laughing was captivating, the conversation inevitably revolved around themes of carrying on the family line and continuing the family business. This piqued Zhang Wen's interest and curiosity. He'd only ever watched movies before, never actually tried it, and now he was starting to get restless.

"So full!"

Xiao Dan patted her greasy little belly with a satisfied sigh, her face covered in soup and even a few pieces of vegetable, looking utterly comical. This made the mother and daughter, still engaged in their lively discussion, burst into laughter.

"The mosquitoes are coming down!"

Chen Guixiang glanced at the sky and said to Zhang Wen, "Xiao Wen, you should go inside. The mosquitoes at the beach are venomous! You've never experienced that."

"No need, I'll tidy up the table!"

Zhang Wen quickly got up to help, but his sister grabbed him and held him back.

"Xiaowen, just come inside. These three girls can't let a man like you do this work!"

Zhang Shaolin said firmly, leaving no room for negotiation.

"Xiaodan, you come inside with your brother. Light some incense. And bring out that big shovel for your brother!"

Chen Guixiang said while clearing away the dishes, frowning at her daughter's dirty appearance: "You need to wash yourself too!"

"Okay!"

The little girl mischievously stuck out her tongue and made a face, then pulled Zhang Wen's hand with a smile: "Come on, let's take a bath!"

A simple sentence, but in Zhang Wen's wicked mind, it took on a completely different meaning. Take a bath, huh? The male is big, the female is tender? It was too much to bear. Zhang Wen couldn't resist the small force of his sister's hand, and with a surging heart, he followed her to a small hut that could barely be called a room, but was actually just a bamboo shed covered with a layer of tattered cloth or straw.

"Brother, can I wash first?"

The little girl was only now starting to feel the grease on her body and was feeling uncomfortable, seeing Zhang Wen still in a daze. She shook his hand and pleaded!

"Okay, okay," Zhang Wen nodded instinctively and came out. He had calmed down a bit earlier; after all, Xiao Dan was still his sister. When did he become so inhuman, actually looking down at his sister's exposed skin and fantasizing? This wasn't good, really not good!

"Brother, can you get me my clothes?"

Before Zhang Wen could come to his senses, his sister's sweet voice came from the small thatched hut again. Just as he turned his head, he suddenly felt two or three pieces of clothing being thrown out. Picking them up, he saw that they were his sister's clothes, still faintly warm from her body heat. Just as he was getting aroused, he saw his sister's underwear, which looked like it had been altered from adult clothes, and it was frayed and torn. It wasn't just faded from washing, it was even a little ripped. His mind went blank again.

Looking further, under the thatched shed, where there was little cover around the calves, he could see his sister's slender, delicate legs moving about, incredibly alluring. The sound of rushing water made Zhang Wen realize that the area covered by wooden planks was a well. The thought of his sister's exposed, delicate body so close, and the possibility of easily touching her with a gentle push, reignited his lust.

Chen Guixiang, having finished washing the dishes, came over and, seeing her son standing outside the shed in a daze, asked in confusion, "Xiao Wen, what are you doing here?"

"Nothing, Mom! Xiao Dan asked you to get her some clean clothes,"

Zhang Wen hurriedly replied. Since entering this house, his mind had been in turmoil. Morality, taboos—a whole host of words had almost robbed him of the ability to think!

"This child!"

Chen Guixiang scolded first, "I told her to bring you to wash, but she went to wash first. I'll tell her to go!"

"No need, I'll go inside and get some clothes."

Zhang Wen said, pulling his mother's hand.

"Okay, hurry up!"

Chen Guixiang didn't want him to stay any longer, her tone full of affection.

Seeing his mother running to the edge of the shed and nagging, Zhang Wen was afraid that if he stayed any longer he would see something he shouldn't and then he wouldn't know how he died, so he quickly ran into the house as if he were running away. After sitting down on the kang (a heated brick bed), he couldn't help but slap his head. He couldn't shake off the thoughts that kept running through his mind. One moment it was his mother's handsome and mature charm, the next it was his older sister's beautiful and quiet face. And then there were his younger sister's delicate little feet. All of these images made Zhang Wen unconsciously hard.

"Xiao Wen, go wash up!"

While Zhang Wen was struggling with his inner conflict, Chen Guixiang pulled her youngest daughter, who was only wrapped in a sheet and looked very happy, into the room.

Zhang Wen looked up and secretly groaned. Having barely regained some semblance of humanity, his younger sister's petite and adorable body was now directly challenging his heart. Her wet black hair, her cute, aggrieved expression, her delicate body wrapped in a towel, the white skin peeking out from her shoulders—every part of her exuded a deep allure. It was practically killing him.

"Hurry up and wash, it'll be harder to wash in the cooler weather,"

Chen Guixiang said, her heart pounding with anxiety at her son's pained expression. She quickly put down her daughter's hand and stepped forward, touching Zhang Wen's forehead. "Strange, you're alright! Xiao Wen, what's wrong?"

Zhang Wen's nose was practically bleeding. His mother's chest reached right up to his head when she was standing. With just a slight lift of his eyelid, he could see that under her slightly worn gray shirt sleeves, she wasn't wearing anything. He could even vaguely see the tiny cherry-like nipples on her soft mounds.

"It's nothing, I'm going right now!"

Zhang Wen was running away as if he were fleeing from the house. Sitting there, inhaling his mother's fragrance and gazing at his younger sister's cuteness, the temptation was irresistible to anyone.

Rushing into the small thatched shed, Zhang Wen felt his entire body burning hot. He stripped off his clothes and threw them aside, quickly opened the well cover, and emptied a bucket of ice-cold water, pouring it over himself. The icy sensation spread throughout his body; the contrast between heat and cold instantly jolted him awake, and he felt his body temperature drop slightly. His mind, filled with wicked thoughts, cleared a little.

The buckets of cold water cooled his feverish mind, which had been burning all day, and a sense of unease crept into his heart. He had made such a solemn promise at dinner, but could he really adapt to this kind of life? No computers, no bars, no dazzling lights and vibrant life. This was practically like going back to the Stone Age!

Thinking it over carefully, if he were to spend the rest of his life in such a poor and desolate place, what could he possibly do? Go out to sea to fish? That was absolutely out of the question; fishermen had spent their entire lives doing that and

still hadn't become wealthy. This area was nothing but insects and overgrown hills; there seemed to be no other resources to exploit. Zhang Wen was racking his brains, even though he had some money—a considerable sum in this area—he couldn't just sit around and do nothing! Since he had decided to stay, he had to find something to do to improve his family's life and also to live without pressure. This seemed incredibly difficult!

After thinking for a long time without finding a solution, Zhang Wen habitually went to wash his hair. He looked around but couldn't find shampoo, only a nearly empty bar of soap. The salty sea breeze made his scalp itchy, and he felt particularly uncomfortable!

"Xiaowen, why didn't you take any clothes with you?"

The door suddenly opened, and Zhang Shaolin, holding a pair of underwear and shorts she'd pulled from Zhang Wen's bag, said reproachfully.

"Sis, why are you in here!"

Zhang Wen hurriedly covered his private parts and turned away, looking embarrassed at his nonchalant sister.

"Oh, you little brat, you know how to be shy now. When you were little, your sister always washed you. What part hasn't she seen?"

Chen Guixiang suddenly appeared from behind, smiling.

"Little what? I'm all grown up now!"

Zhang Wen said, his face flushed. What was all this about? Why the hell are people watching me take a bath? Am I some kind of animal?

"Good, good, you've grown up!"

Chen Guixiang seemed unashamed facing her naked son, smiling as she handed him shampoo, saying, "I took this from your bag. Your sister said people outside usually use this to wash their hair. I was worried you wouldn't be able to wash properly without it, so I brought it for you!" "

Thank you, Mom!"

Zhang Wen blushed and said, "You guys go out first, I'll be done washing in a bit."

"This child, eldest sister! Let's go inside first."

Chen Guixiang shook her head and pulled her eldest daughter, who was still secretly smiling, away.

Zhang Wen, somewhat amused and exasperated, quickly closed the small door, his heart pounding. This was the first time he'd been seen naked by a woman, and he hadn't expected it to turn out like this. How disappointing! Slowly, he released his hand. Staring at his penis, which was painfully hard, he couldn't help but think that this was a natural phenomenon, definitely not because he had any impure thoughts.

That's what he thought, but Zhang Wen still felt his breath getting hot. Especially when his mother casually glanced at his crotch with that amused look. Thinking about it, his anger flared up again. He couldn't resist squeezing out some shampoo, grabbing his manhood, and slowly starting to move.

With a low moan, Zhang Wen released all the pent-up desire he'd been holding back all day. After a few thrusts, looking at his manhood on the bamboo strip, he couldn't help but wonder when he could finally have a real, intense encounter. He sighed and continued washing. Staring at his manhood, which was only slightly above average and about 15cm long, he wondered when he could truly experience the taste of flesh.

After quickly finishing his wash, he stepped out of the small thatched hut and felt a gentle breeze. A cool breeze swept over him; it had been so hot during the day. The evening was so refreshing; the weather seemed quite nice. After calming himself down a bit, he went inside. Inside, an oil lamp made of some unknown oil and a burner of incense were lit, the scent quite pleasant. Compared to the swarms of mosquitoes outside, it was much quieter.

"Mom, let's go wash too!"

Zhang Shaolin said to Chen Guixiang after her brother finished washing. The mother and daughter often bathed together, not to save water or anything. It was just that the family consisted mainly of women, and bathing was usually at night; bathing together made them feel safer.

"Xiaowen, nothing else in your bag has been touched. Tidy it up yourself, it's too messy!"

Chen Guixiang said, picking up a change of clothes and leaving with her daughter.

Zhang Wen then looked at his bag; it was indeed a mess! But he was too lazy to tidy it up. His younger sister was sitting at the kang table, enjoying her pudding; the chocolate box was long gone. There was hardly any pudding left either; it seemed they couldn't wait to enjoy it.

"Brother, what's this bottle?"

Xiao Dan suddenly picked up a bottle from under the table and asked.

Zhang Wen was about to say, "You don't even know what shower gel is?" But he stopped immediately. Thinking about it, they didn't even have shampoo at home. How could they use shower gel? Besides, his younger sister couldn't read and wouldn't understand what was written on it. Saying that would be too hurtful.

"That's for bathing, it makes your skin smell nice."

Zhang Wen asked earnestly, "Xiao Dan, what do you usually use to wash your hair?"

"Rice water!"

the little girl said innocently.

"Oh!"

Zhang Wen said "oh," but his heart ached even more. After taking the shower gel, he explained how to use it to her: "Xiao Dan, take this to your mother!"

The little girl seemed attracted by the unique scent of the shower gel, and looked at herself still wearing a scarf. She asked somewhat shyly, "Brother, can I use it too?"

"Sure, my little sister will definitely smell nice after washing!"

Zhang Wen knew what she was thinking; she probably thought this was some rare treasure! His heart trembled, and he gently stroked her head.

"Okay, thank you, brother!"

the little girl cheered happily and ran out.

Sitting alone on the kang (a heated brick bed), Zhang Wen felt much calmer at this moment, smoking a cigarette while looking around the empty room and the dilapidated objects. For some reason, he felt an urge to cry. He did some mental calculations. If he took his mother and the others away from this wretched place, he knew he wouldn't be able to make a living with his meager savings. Did he really have to spend his whole life here?

The thought alone made him feel like he was going crazy. Just as Zhang Wen was feeling melancholy, he suddenly heard a strange, sharp laugh coming from the courtyard, echoing far and wide. It sent chills down his spine, especially the occasional giggles, which were particularly terrifying.
Chapter
3 ◆ Silly Lolita Xi'er

"Who is it!"

Zhang Wen mustered his courage and was about to step out when, in the dark, he had just stepped out the door when he was tripped by something soft and fell flat on his face. It didn't hurt much, but it wasn't pleasant either. He listened carefully and realized the laughter was coming from the dark figure that had tripped him, and his heart started racing.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Guihua also heard the strange laughter and hurriedly put on her clothes and ran out before she could even wipe herself. As she reached the door, she saw her son staring at the entrance with a panicked expression. She rushed over and grabbed Zhang Wen's hand. "Xiao Wen, what's wrong?"

"Mom, what's this?"

Zhang Wen looked at the figure at the door with surprise. In the dim moonlight, he could finally make out a thin, small person, covered in dirt and weeds, their hair tangled with sofa hair, and making meaningless laughs.

Chen Guihua glanced over, but didn't seem particularly surprised. She just said somewhat angrily, "Xi'er, what are you doing squatting at my door in the middle of the night?"

"Hungry, hungry!"

the dark figure mumbled indistinctly, then continued to laugh foolishly.

Zhang Wen asked, puzzled, "Mom, who is this?"

Chen Guixiang was annoyed that her son had been frightened, but she also sighed softly and said sympathetically, "This is a relative's daughter, named Xi'er. She's mentally challenged, and she runs around all day without anyone taking care of her."

"Mentally challenged?"

Zhang Wen squatted down in confusion, looking at her closely. She was covered in filth and didn't look like a girl at all.

"Alright, stop looking and come inside! This child has been running around somewhere all day, I'll give her a bath first,"

Chen Guixiang said with a worried expression. She wanted to help this unfortunate child as much as she could.

"Okay, okay!"

Zhang Wen replied mechanically, feeling that his heart, still shaken from the fright, hadn't calmed down yet. How could anyone stay in the house with all this wailing and howling in the middle of the night?

Zhang Wen had only been inside for a short while when he realized he really didn't know how many relatives he had. Just then, Xiao Dan took another bath, changed into shorts and a tank top, jumped onto the kang (a heated brick bed), and smiled as she stretched out her little hand, asking, "Brother, I'm done washing! Smell me, do I smell good?"

"Yes, my Xiao Dan smells the best!"

Zhang Wen looked at her adorable appearance, felt a surge of joy, and then affectionately pinched her little nose, saying, "Xiao Dan, what's the deal with that Xi'er?"

"Why are you asking her? She's a little idiot! I hate her so much."

Xiao Dan seemed to have a bad impression of her, and frowned as soon as Zhang Wen asked.

Zhang Wen chuckled and said, "I just wanted to know. Why is she squatting at our door in the middle of the night?"

Xiao Dan picked up a pudding from the table and happily ate one before saying somewhat angrily, "Her mother had two daughters after she got married. One died and the other was mentally challenged. She's the youngest. I think she's twelve this year. Later, her father died in a shipwreck while at sea. Her in-laws thought her mother was a jinx and kicked them out. Not long after, they also died of illness. They left behind this mentally challenged daughter who runs around everywhere, eating whatever she wants when she's hungry. She always comes to our house for no reason. After she's eaten, she disappears somewhere!"

"Oh, where does she live?"

Zhang Wen asked curiously. He could just express some sympathy for her background; it wasn't his business anyway!

Xiao Dan said somewhat reluctantly, "Who knows? She'll sleep on the mountain or somewhere else. Sometimes when she comes to our house, Mom gives her a bath and lets her sleep here for the night, but she always yells in the middle of the night. It's so noisy!"

"Oh, is she like this since she was little?"

Zhang Wen felt a little sympathetic and continued to ask.

Xiao Dan nodded, "She's been like this since she was little. Last time, some doctor came and said she was mentally challenged. She's thirteen but has the brain of a three or four-year-old, and she's always doing silly things! So nobody really likes her."

Zhang Wen sighed silently, thought for a while, and then said, "By the way, little sister, where am I going to sleep tonight?" "

I don't know. We can sleep on the kang (heated brick bed) normally. But it'll probably be too crowded with her here!"

The little girl thought for a moment and then shook her head.

"Xiao Wen, you're still not asleep!"

Her older sister walked in at this moment, drying her wet hair as she asked. Wearing a simple floral shirt and shorts, her skin looked crystal clear, and her refreshing and cool appearance made her look like a beauty emerging from a bath, delicate and lovely.

"I'm going to sleep soon, sis! Where's Xi'er?"

Zhang Wen asked curiously.

"Don't worry about her, she'll go crazy every now and then and you won't be able to handle it later."

Zhang Shaolin ignored her brother's embarrassment and slowly moved the bedding down onto the kang (heated brick bed). Xiao Dan quickly moved the kang table aside and ran to help.

Just as Zhang Wen was about to help, his sister said that a grown man shouldn't do this, so he could only move the bedding a little to let them continue. Seeing that five quilts had been laid out, he couldn't help but ask with a wicked thought, "Sis, shall I sleep here tonight?"

"Where do you want to sleep? There's only one long kang in the house!"

Zhang Shaolin answered matter-of-factly, showing a puzzled feeling about her brother's strange question.

"But, how am I supposed to sleep!"

Zhang Wen asked, his face flushed. Imagine a teenage boy sleeping with three beautiful women, could he sleep well?

"You can sleep wherever you want, or you can sit next to me. Let's chat?"

Zhang Shaolin said with a smile.

"Me too!"

Xiao Dan cheered, raising her hand.

Want what? Want me dead?! Zhang Wen thought to himself, but dared not let them see his wicked thoughts. He could only pretend to be serious and say, "I'll sleep on the side, it's more comfortable there!"

"Then I'll sleep with you, brother!"

The little girl immediately snuggled up, pleading.

"This!"

Zhang Wen hesitated, faced with his sister's innocent request. He wanted to refuse, but there seemed to be no reason. If he didn't refuse, he was afraid he might do something outrageous. It was a real dilemma!

"Alright, Xiao Dan, you go back to Mom's and sleep! Xi'er has to sleep in the middle tonight, don't let her disturb your brother,"

Zhang Shaolin said in her usual calm tone, but from her words, it seemed she didn't have much affection for this crazy girl.

"Xiaowen, if you want a smoke, there's a jar on the windowsill. Put the ash in it!"

Zhang Shaolin, like a thrifty housewife, poured a bowl of water and placed it on the windowsill above Zhang Wen's head. "You're thirsty, you know there's water here?"

"Yes!"

Zhang Wen felt pampered and warmed his heart.

Zhang Wen sat listlessly on the edge of the kang (heated brick bed) and chatted with his sister for a while, though somewhat absentmindedly. His gaze occasionally swept over their alluring bodies, but what he heard shocked him. The customs in this area were practically stuck in feudal society; male chauvinism, polygamy, and cousin marriage were commonplace.

Although there were supposedly a dozen or so villages, they were all reorganized during the old planning. A so-called village might be quite large, with scattered households occasionally visiting each other. Sometimes, however, there was no interaction whatsoever, and most of those who had left never returned.

Zhang, Chen, and Li are the most common surnames in this area. Many villagers are related by blood, but there's not much of a sense of kinship among them. All the goods from outside the area are transported by an old man named Uncle Chen in a dilapidated diesel fishing boat, navigating around the reefs, even though the prices aren't high. Many people consider even city necessities like MSG a luxury.

Most of the goods that sell are children's clothes or essential items like oil and salt. Families dote on their newborn sons, showering them with love and care, while daughters suffer much more, forced to work early. The unchanging rule is that they marry and bring money home to improve the family's life.

"Sister, what kind of things does he sell?"

Zhang Wen asked curiously. If only he had known there was a boat that could get here in three or four hours, he wouldn't have wasted a day or two traveling.

Zhang Shaolin thought for a moment, then said with a hint of longing, "There are quite a few good things, like cookies, shampoo, perfume, and some women's things, like sanitary napkins. It just feels like buying all this is a bit wasteful; it would be better to just buy some meat at home!"

Zhang Wen thought that the so-called perfume was probably a cheap product costing four or five yuan a bottle, and the others were likely some knock-offs. However, for this isolated little place, it was indeed a rare find. No wonder the old man's eyes lit up when he took out ten yuan; it turned out that this amount of money was considered a large sum here.

"Sister, after I get back and finish what I need to do, we'll build a new house, a big reinforced concrete house,"

Zhang Wen said earnestly.

Unexpectedly, the two sisters burst out laughing. Xiao Dan bluntly said, "Brother, don't be silly. None of us here know how to build that kind of house. The best we could build is a brick house halfway up a mountain!"

"Is that so?"

Zhang Wen nodded thoughtfully, then suddenly remembered something. He grabbed a package and rummaged through it for a while, finally finding a roll of toilet paper. "Sister, does Old Chen sell this too?"

Zhang Shaolin took it, carefully feeling it as she said, "Yes, but it's quite wasteful. Not many people buy it!"

Zhang Wen almost broke out in a cold sweat. This was related to their future quality of life. Imagine relieving yourself quickly and then having to grab a handful of weeds to wipe yourself? How painful that would be! After hesitating for a moment... Somewhat embarrassed, he asked, "So, what do you do after you've finished using the toilet?"

"Toilet?"

Xiao Dan seemed curious about the word.

Zhang Wen thought he shouldn't be so pedantic and said bluntly, "What do you do after you're done using the toilet?"

The little girl then seemed to understand and said even more bluntly, "Brother, you mean after you poop? Why make it so complicated!"

Sweat beaded on Zhang Wen's forehead. Such crude words coming from his innocent little sister's mouth were truly incongruous. Nevertheless, he nodded and said, "That's what I'm asking!"

Zhang Shaolin chimed in, "It's simple, just wash yourself at home!"

Zhang Wen was speechless. What kind of life was this? Modern civilization was nowhere to be seen; it was no different from primitive life. But seeing their nonchalant attitude, he knew that saying anything more would be pointless.

"Xiao Wen, don't buy these things anymore! They're so expensive,"

Zhang Shaolin said, still somewhat reluctant to part with a simple roll of toilet paper.

Zhang Wen was both amused and exasperated: "Sister, you can use it as you please from now on! Your brother isn't rich, but I have some money, enough for you to live a good life."

"You can't spend money like this! You'd be better off using it to find a better wife. We have more girls than sons here. If you're a city girl like you, a bunch of girls will flock to you as soon as you start talking."

Zhang Shaolin's tone became serious again when this topic came up.

Zhang Wen didn't know what to say. This sounded a bit like pressuring him to get married. He chuckled inwardly, but still said seriously, "We can talk about this later. Now that I'm back, our family has to live a good life. We have to be able to stand tall to be worthy of our ancestors, right?"

"Brother is right!"

the little girl chimed in with a giggle.

Zhang Shaolin thought about it seriously and said, "You're right, but you shouldn't waste money. We're used to this kind of life."

"That won't do either! I can't stand seeing you all like this!"

Zhang Wen said resolutely, "When I come back, I want the house to be brand new, with all the best stuff. Everyone will give us a thumbs up when they talk about our family."

Hearing her brother's manly words, Zhang Shaolin smiled happily, "Okay, okay, you're the only man in our family. We'll listen to you!"

"That's more like it!"

Zhang Wen laughed triumphantly.

After gently placing the toilet paper on the wooden table, Zhang Shaolin pulled the blanket over and lay down on the other side of the kang (heated brick bed). Zhang Wen only saw something moving under the thin blanket. A little while later, his sister took out the shorts she had just worn from under the blanket and placed them next to her pillow. His mind started to wander.

Seeing her younger brother's face flushed with embarrassment, Zhang Shaolin couldn't help but tease him, "Xiaowen, why are you blushing? I've always slept like this. I'm used to it, and it's so hot. If I sweat, my skin will ache tomorrow. I'm afraid of wrinkling my clothes if I sleep in them! Everyone does it this way, so take yours off later! Don't be shy."

"Okay, okay, we're all family, what's there to be shy about?"

Zhang Wen said, but his heart was pounding faster. His sister's smile had overturned his impression of her; she suddenly seemed somewhat alluring, especially with a glimpse of her slender yet shapely collarbone. His heart was racing uncontrollably.

"Brother, why don't you take yours off too?"

the little girl said innocently, her eyes fixed on Zhang Wen's casual short-sleeved shirt with a cartoon print. She said in a low voice, "And then let me wear it, okay?"

"Little sister!"

Zhang Shaolin immediately scolded.

Zhang Wen knew that his sister had very few clothes, and almost all of them were her mother's and sister's hand-me-downs. After glancing at her own clothes, she smiled and said, "It's okay, sis, I have more of these! You can have this one, little sister."

She then took off her short-sleeved shirt and handed it to her eager younger sister.

"Thank you, brother, you're so kind!"

the little girl exclaimed happily, making a face at her sister, her little red tongue sticking out in the air, looking incredibly endearing.

"Xiao Wen, don't spoil her like that. This child is naturally wild; if you spoil her too much, no one will want her later,"

Zhang Shaolin chided from the side, secretly envious of her younger sister's pretty clothes.

"It's okay, sis. If she can't get married, I'll take care of her at home,"

Zhang Wen said with a smile. From her sister's slightly sour tone, she could roughly guess her thoughts. She got up and rummaged through her bag again, but unfortunately, it was all men's clothes. After much deliberation, she picked out a pair of relatively neutral blue casual shorts.

"Sis, my waist is big, I don't know if you can wear these. Try these on,"

Zhang Wen said, handing them over, her eyes involuntarily drawn to her sister's alluring shoulders.

"Sister, why don't we wear them tomorrow? We're all asleep, I

don't want them to get messed up." Xiao Dan looked at the clothes in her hands with delight; even though Zhang Wen had worn them, they were practically new to them. Although she loved them, she hesitated for a moment before saying with a pained expression. She quickly stuffed the clothes under her pillow, probably afraid Chen Guixiang would see them and scold her.

"Okay, let's wear them tomorrow!"

Zhang Shaolin seemed equally afraid of being scolded. She held the blanket to her chest with one hand, sat up, and quietly tucked her shorts into the wooden table.

Zhang Wen's nose almost bled; turning around, he could see his sister's smooth, delicate back. He could even vaguely see the outline of her breasts, their slight bulge. He immediately felt an erection, and countless fantasies flooded his mind.

When Zhang Shaolin turned around, she saw her younger brother's eyes practically popping out of his head, staring intently at her back. She gave a flirtatious smile and said somewhat suggestively, "Xiaowen, if you want to see, just tell your sister. No need to peek!"

"I, I didn't!"

Zhang Wen hurriedly protested.

Zhang Shaolin seemed quite pleased with her brother's bewildered expression, a mischievous smile flashing across her face. She gently moved next to Xiao Dan, clutching the blanket, her face alluring and seductive: "Xiaowen, I'll give you a chance. If you want to see now, I'll pull back the blanket so you can see as much as you want."

She then made a move to pull the blanket away!

"I don't want to,"

Zhang Wen blushed, his head, and a certain part of his body, were also... Seeing his sister's half-hidden, half-revealed beauty, he felt a surge of desire and immediately lay down, pulling the blanket over his head to prevent himself from seeing this maddening sight.

Seeing his reaction, Zhang Shaolin chuckled and said, "You haven't taken off your clothes yet, they'll stink tomorrow. Do you want me to help you take them off?"

Zhang Wen felt like dying at this point. He had initially thought his sister was a quiet and refined person. He hadn't expected her to be so seductive, making him blush without exposing him even a little bit. Looking at her face getting closer and closer, he had a sudden thought. He suddenly smiled lewdly and said, "Okay, then you have to sleep with me tonight."

"Isn't that what I'm doing?"

Zhang Shaolin smiled flirtatiously, pointing to the little girl standing between them, "If Xiao Dan is willing to move aside, I'll let you do whatever you want tonight, how about that?"

The little girl pouted unhappily, "Who wants to switch places with you? I'm not moving an inch tonight."

"Hehe, little sister! You'd better leave obediently, otherwise..."

Zhang Shaolin said threateningly, her charming smile carrying a hint of a forced grin.

"What else can I do?"

Xiao Dan stubbornly raised her chin, then suddenly grinned mischievously and said, "With Mom and brother here, you think you can eat me alive?"

Before Zhang Wen could react, she suddenly darted into his bed like lightning, her small body pressing tightly against him as she defiantly pointed at Zhang Shaolin, "I'm sleeping here, so what!"

With his sister's warm, soft body pressed against him, and smelling her faint jasmine-like fragrance, Zhang Wen inwardly groaned. Although she was dressed, the allure was undiminished; the two sisters were clearly working together to torment him. Thinking this, he helplessly raised his hands, his face contorted in pain, and said, "I... I give up. Please, sisters, let me go."

"Brother, I was very good, I didn't do anything,"

Xiao Dan said, whether feigning ignorance or genuinely not understanding, turning to face Zhang Wen with innocent eyes, her voice filled with grievance.

"Yes, yes, you didn't do anything, it's my fault."

Zhang Wen said with a mournful face, thinking to himself, "You didn't do anything? That's a lie." As he spoke, one leg was already across his waist, making him look like a koala.

"It really wasn't my fault!"

Xiao Dan asked with a bright smile. Zhang Wen could clearly see his sister secretly laughing over there, having quietly moved back to her spot and covered herself up tightly with the blanket.

"Really not."

Zhang Wen said firmly, his biggest fear now being that this girl would try to seduce him like her sister. Human patience has its limits; if he couldn't be human, he wouldn't mind being an animal for once. This should be fine, right? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy, affordable, tasteful, and private adult products and lingerie mall. Click to enter.

Xiao Dan smiled happily, slowly bringing her head closer to Zhang Wen's neck, her small mouth exhaling a fragrant breath as she softly said, "Brother, can we sleep together tonight?"

"Okay."

Zhang Wen simply didn't care anymore and nodded in agreement.

After giving her sister a "I won" look, Xiao Dan turned around and innocently asked, "Brother, aren't you going to take off your clothes?"

Take off clothes, bare bottom, skin to skin. Zhang Wen's mind went blank at those words, as if countless tadpoles in heat were swimming inside, excitedly scurrying about, slowly eroding his self-control. Looking at his sister's innocent yet longing eyes, he gritted his teeth and shook his head, saying, "No, I like to sleep with my pants on."

Actually, Zhang Wen was already shirtless, but because they weren't that close, he didn't feel much of a difference, only wearing a small pair of shorts. He subconsciously moved his lower body back, trying to avoid contact with his sister.

"Hmm, is that so?"

Xiao Dan thought seriously for a moment, "Then you should wear them. You can take them off yourself when I go to sleep."

"Okay."

Hearing such tempting words, Zhang Wen couldn't think of anything to say, and could only respond with a mixture of fear and anticipation.

Just as Zhang Wen was lost in his fantasies, Chen Guixiang, who had finished washing, pushed open the door and came in. Seeing that her eldest daughter seemed a little sleepy, and that her younger daughter and son were huddled together in bed, she didn't say much, only glancing at them briefly before saying to Zhang Shaodan, "Xiaodan, go get that bottle of liquor."

"Hmm, Xi'er, have you finished eating?"

the little girl asked mischievously as she crawled out of Zhang Wen's bed.

Leaving behind the allure of her soft, fragrant body, Zhang Wen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But he felt a little lost, reluctantly inhaling the faint scent lingering from his sister. Seeing her mother still taking out wine at this hour, Zhang Wen asked curiously, "Mom, who are you giving the wine to now?"

Chen Guixiang turned around and smiled sweetly at Zhang Wen, "It's alright, Xiao Wen, if you're sleepy, go to sleep first. The wine is for Xi'er; she only drinks a little and gets drowsy. I'm afraid she'll wake you up!"

"Is this enough?"

Xiao Dan rummaged through the cupboard and found a clay jar, picked up a small teacup, poured a little into it, and handed it over, her movements smooth and effortless.

"Are you out of candy?"

Chen Guixiang asked after taking it.

Zhang Shaodan immediately frowned, her face contorted with worry, "Where would we find any? We only buy a little at a time. She eats almost all of it as soon as she arrives, leaving nothing for others to eat."

Zhang Wen thought for a moment; she probably wanted to use candy to trick her into drinking the wine! He couldn't help but say, "Isn't there pudding? Just give her some."

The mother and daughter turned around at the same time, their eyes meeting Zhang Wen's. The look was as if she were looking at a spendthrift, and Zhang Shaodan was the first to object. She rushed to Zhang Wen's side, grabbed Pudding, and said, "How can we give this to her? I feel bad for her eating all that sugarcane candy."

"That's right, it's a waste to give her this!"

Chen Guixiang agreed.

"...Hehe..."

Suddenly, a small figure darted in, giggling and jumping onto the kang (heated brick bed) while everyone was still in shock. Zhang Wen looked up and felt a surge of excitement. What a beautiful, petite, and adorable little girl! Freshly washed, Xi'er wore a playful little braid, and her clean face showed no trace of her previous filth. Her bright, star-like eyes were full of mischief and excitement. Her round, doll-like face and delicate, rosy lips seemed mismatched. Although her appearance was a little strange, she looked incredibly endearing.

She had changed into her younger sister's shorts and vest, and her slender, fair legs bounced around energetically and were quite strong. If it weren't for a few small bumps from mosquito bites, she would be as white as mutton fat jade. Her petite and charming appearance made it impossible to tell she was the same mud-covered, beggar-like little fool from before.

"Xi'er, get down here! Don't disturb my brother!"

Xiao Dan, seemingly jealous of Zhang Wen's entranced expression, angrily tossed the pudding aside and grabbed Xi'er's hand.

"...Hehe..."

Xi'er just giggled and didn't say anything, seemingly thinking Xiao Dan wanted to play a game with her.

She nimbly dodged! "Little sister, stop fooling around,"

Chen Guixiang quickly intervened, scolding the two who were almost fighting on the kang (heated brick bed).

Xiao Dan seemed wronged; her nose tingled, and she suddenly glared fiercely at Xi'er, who was still grinning foolishly, and shoved her hard. Xi'er immediately fell onto Zhang Wen, but she didn't seem to feel any pain. Instead, she stared at Zhang Wen with wide, round eyes and called out happily, "Daddy...Daddy..."

Being pinned down by such a pretty little girl, Zhang Wen was also very happy. However, seeing her suddenly call him "Daddy," he immediately felt a little strange. He tried to ask in a calm tone, "Xi'er, why are you calling me Daddy?"

"Get down, stop bothering my brother."

Xiao Dan seemed very dissatisfied with Zhang Wen's kindness, and immediately squatted down next to Xi'er, grabbing her hand and trying to pull her back.

"Daddy..."

Although Xi'er looked very small, Xiao Dan, who was a little taller than her, couldn't pull her up. She repeated the sentence in a daze, then suddenly her eyes welled up with tears, and she burst into tears.

The sharp sound became very piercing in the room, and Zhang Wen was also startled by her sudden behavior. Only then did she remember that the charming little girl in front of her was mentally challenged, but seeing her pitiful appearance with tears streaming down her face, she felt a pang of sympathy. She couldn't help but reach out and gently pat her back, saying, "Xi'er, don't cry, Xi'er, be good."

The pat stopped her crying for a moment,

her loud sobs turning into soft whimpers. Chen Guixiang was used to her occasional bouts of madness, and Zhang Shaolin, who was just starting to feel sleepy, didn't want to be woken up, so she turned away in annoyance, pretending not to see. Seeing that her youngest daughter seemed quite upset, Chen Guixiang straightened her expression and said to her, "Xiao Dan, go sleep with your sister!"

"But!"

Xiao Dan seemed very dissatisfied with this arrangement, her little face full of grievance.

"Go, your brother and I have something to talk about tonight,"

Chen Guixiang said, her tone even a little harsh.

"Okay!"

Xiao Dan lowered her head, pouting, looking unhappy. Seeing Xi'er crying on her brother's lap, a fire burned within her. While obediently moving next to her sister and snuggling into the covers, she softly said, "I'm going to sleep!"

"Xi'er, if you don't behave, I'll kick you out later."

The two sisters were still quite afraid of Chen Guixiang, even Xi'er was no exception. Seeing her clinging to her son, she frowned and said.

"Daddy...hug..."

This time, Xi'er seemed unafraid of her, gently biting her thin lips and opening her arms to plead with Zhang Wen.

Zhang Wen was a little at a loss, casting a questioning glance at his mother. Chen Guixiang seemed to know what her son was thinking, but didn't say anything directly. She slowly handed Zhang Wen the liquor in her hand.

Although Zhang Wen was a little confused as to why Xi'er was calling him "Daddy," he quickly realized. Taking the liquor, he said in a tone like coaxing a child, "Xi'er, will you listen to Daddy?" "

...Xi'er...good girl."

Her vocabulary seemed limited, and she seemed somewhat averse to the familiar smell of liquor, but she still obediently nodded.

"How about Xi'er drinks it?"

Zhang Wen continued to coax her.

Xi'er slowly stopped sobbing and looked at Zhang Wen with her big, watery eyes. The innocence and tenderness in her eyes warmed Zhang Wen's heart. He even felt a little reluctant to give her such strong liquor.

"Xiao Wen, you must be tired!"

Seeing the two of them at an impasse, Chen Guixiang didn't say much. She let down her hair and said in a calm tone, "If she doesn't behave, I'll kick her out later."

How could Zhang Wen bear to let such a charming little girl go out and endure the elements, even though she might be used to it? Zhang Wen still thought this little darling should be kept at home and pampered. However, he felt something was off about his mother's meaningful tone, so he immediately tried to coax her again, this time with a hint of anger: "Xi'er, if you don't drink, I won't talk to you anymore."

"Drink...drink..."

Xi'er was clearly flustered for a moment, responded softly, then snatched the bowl from Zhang Wen's hand and downed the strong liquor in one gulp without thinking. Before she could even put the bowl down, she started coughing loudly. Her watery eyes looked at Zhang Wen with a pleading expression.

Zhang Wen patted her back gently as he sat up to smoke a cigarette. But with just this slight movement, Xi'er immediately clung to him, helplessly hugging his waist, still smiling pitifully: "Daddy..."

"Xi'er, be good, I won't go anywhere!"

Zhang Wen smiled helplessly, lit a cigarette, and took a deep drag. What was going on? He was a genuine virgin, and before he'd even touched a woman, he already had a daughter.

Chen Guixiang glanced at Zhang Wen meaningfully, then slowly climbed onto the kang (a heated brick bed) and sat down beside him. She said sternly, "Xiao Wen, let her sleep by herself later. Don't bother her!" "

Okay!"

Zhang Wen nodded gently. Despite having a cute little girl on his back, the thought of her being mentally challenged made him feel awkward. Compared to her, his mother was like a charming, alluring plum blossom. Even though half her body was under the covers, her exposed upper body was already a feast for the eyes. Zhang Wen even silently calculated her measurements in his mind. But his mother's figure was too perfect; he didn't want to ruin that beauty with numbers.

"Daddy…"

Xi'er nestled on Zhang Wen's blanket, her eyelids growing heavier. Her breath reeked of alcohol mixed with a faint girlish fragrance—not pleasant, but not bad either. A flush of drunkenness lingered on her face, and her tone became frivolous.

"Xi'er, be good, go to bed!"

Although Zhang Wen really wanted to pull this cute little girl into his own bed, seeing his mother looking at him with a deep gaze, he could only helplessly coax her to go to bed.

"No..."

Xi'er's voice was a little slurred, but she still firmly shook her head.

"Okay, then you can lie here."

Zhang Wen thought for a moment, since it was quite comfortable this way, he might as well let her lie on his blanket. He could just take her away later if his mother wanted to talk to her; judging from her appearance, she would probably fall asleep soon.

Xi'er nodded happily and closed her eyes drowsily. Only then did Chen Guixiang have time to talk to her son properly, but seeing the lustful look in his eyes as he looked at Xi'er, her heart skipped a beat. After thinking for a moment, she said in a somewhat unfriendly tone, "Xiaowen, are you sleepy? Let's put out the oil lamp!"

"Okay, okay!"

Zhang Wen smelled the little girl's warm breath and felt his body become particularly hot and uncomfortable. He wondered if he could secretly touch her if the lamp was really put out.

Chen Guixiang seemed to see through her son's thoughts. After silently getting up, she first carried Xi'er into her bed to Zhang Wen's surprise, then turned and smiled, saying, "Xiaowen, Mom will sleep next to you tonight. Let's have a good chat!"

"Okay!"

Zhang Wen was inwardly groaning. He had no qualms about Xi'er's words. But if he didn't have feelings for his beautiful mother sleeping next to him, then he would be abnormal. Although they hadn't been together for more than ten years and their relationship wasn't particularly deep, she was still his mother after all.

Chen Guixiang got up and blew out the oil lamp, plunging the room into darkness. She groped her way up to the kang (heated brick bed) and gently lay down next to Zhang Wen. Pulling a small sheet over her stomach, she sighed, "Xiao Wen, you slept here when you were little. Your dad slept in the middle back then! Hehe, I can't believe how fast time flies; my good son has grown into a young man."

"Mom, look at you. I'm the only man in the house now!"

Zhang Wen, though blind, clearly heard his mother's slightly excited breathing. His heart skipped a beat, and he forced himself not to look at her with the eyes one would expect of a woman.

"Xiao Wen, are you hot?"

Chen Guixiang quietly touched her son's face, finding it burning hot. She immediately asked with concern.

Zhang Wen thought, "How could I not be hot? A certain part of me is almost painfully hard," but he still replied in as calm a tone as possible, "Hmm, a little."

"Then take off your pants! It's uncomfortable sleeping like this,"

Chen Guixiang said softly.

Zhang Wen's face flushed slightly, thankfully his mother couldn't see. He quickly explained, "Mom, I'm only wearing shorts. Any more and I'll be down to my underwear!"

Chen Guixiang chuckled softly, then said in a teasing tone, "You silly boy, what's there to be embarrassed about with your mother? I've seen your whole body when you were little. If you're uncomfortable, hurry up and take them off! I'm a little hot too, let's cool off together."

Zhang Wen's head buzzed, and before he could even think, he clearly heard rustling sounds beside him; his mother had started undressing. Her little hand even touched him as she moved, and all the blood rushed to a certain spot!

"Xiao Wen, why aren't you saying anything?"

Chen Guixiang thought that although her son had grown up, he was still her son. She didn't think much of it and, as usual, undressed down to only his underwear, noticing his breathing becoming rapid. She probably realized what was happening!

"No, nothing!"

Zhang Wen replied somewhat awkwardly.

Chen Guixiang chuckled and then scolded, "Silly boy, why are you so shy? What's there to be embarrassed about? If you don't like it, Mom will help you take it off."

She then turned to face Zhang Wen and grabbed his waistband.

"No..."

Zhang Wen's mind went blank. Before he could even think, he suddenly felt a chill below. His mother had pulled his waistband down to his knees, and his erect penis immediately sprang out for some fresh air.

"What's wrong with sleeping naked? Be a man, don't be so coy."

Nan Bangguo flicked Chen Guixiang's hand. Noticing her son's impulse, she showed no embarrassment. She sat up slightly and used both hands to pull down his pants completely, leaving Zhang Wen naked. She lay back down, chuckling, "Little Wen's grown up, it's time to get married."

"Mom, you!"

Zhang Wen was almost in tears at her forcefulness, though a large part of the reason was his own impure thoughts. He was just puzzled that since entering the house, it seemed like everyone could flirt with him, and he really had no power to fight back.

"Alright, Xiaowen, Mom's been through this. I know what you're thinking at your age!"

Chen Guixiang said with a smile. "It's not good to hold it in, but in a few days, Mom will find you a partner. I guarantee she'll be good-looking and have a great figure. As long as you like her, that's fine. Then Mom will build you a house so you can live separately, so you won't have to overthink it."

"Mom, I've already told you I don't want to think about this right now! Why are you bringing this up again?"

Zhang Wen felt like sweating when this topic came up. The three women in the family seemed particularly united in this regard, practically saying that for the sake of the Zhang family line, he should hurry up and find a woman to breed with!

"Hehe, if you don't think about it, it will!"

Chen Guixiang didn't say much, but suddenly reached out and slapped Zhang Wen's little brother.

Zhang Wen immediately felt his little brother sway from side to side, a kind of electric shock-like pleasure directly transmitted to his brain nerves, and he couldn't help but shudder. Thinking of his mother's charming face and beautiful figure next door, his blood was about to boil. But he still managed to rationally restrain himself and said tearfully, "Mom, please don't treat me like a child."

"Okay, okay, I won't."

Chen Guixiang laughed when she saw her son getting anxious. But then she said in a serious tone, "Xiaowen, if you can't hold it in, just masturbate yourself. But whatever you do, don't even think about Xier."

Zhang Wen's head ached from his mother's forceful words. Even if you know that this is a way to vent, you can't be so blunt! After thinking for a moment, he heard that his mother used to treat Xier well, so why was she giving him a cold shoulder now? He couldn't help but ask curiously, "Mom, why do you say not to have any designs on Xier? I think she's pretty, why doesn't anyone adopt her?"

Chen Guixiang smiled bitterly, "Who would dare to adopt her? She'll eat so much. Who knows when she'll cause you trouble? Besides, there are more daughters than men in our area. No family wants another woman at home who can't do any work." "

It can't be that bad! I think Xier is so pretty, I haven't even had my eye on her."

Zhang Wen shifted his thoughts and asked doubtfully.

Chen Guixiang sighed sadly, then touched Xi'er's face and said, "It's all because this child is unlucky. She brought death to a whole family at birth. Everyone avoids such a jinx. We just need to feed her occasionally. We can't worry about anything else."

Zhang Wen finally understood; it was all due to superstitious thinking. Even if such a beautiful little girl was a fool, if she were left to wander the city, countless strange men would take her home and raise her slowly, wasting such a good resource. What a pity.

"Mom, why don't we adopt her?"

Zhang Wen asked tentatively.

Chen Guixiang immediately frowned and said in a harsh tone, "No, you just came home. We haven't even had a proper wedding to bring in such a cursed child. It would be bad if she ruined your life. If something happens to you, I won't have the face to face the Zhang family ancestors." "

But Mom, she's really pitiful!"

Zhang Wen said in a pleading tone.

"I know she's pitiful, but she's tough. Our family can't have her. If you want a woman, Mom will find you one. I guarantee she'll be beautiful and obedient, so don't overthink it. She's such a fool, to put it bluntly, she might even have a child just like her. Wouldn't that just be suffering?"

Chen Guixiang said decisively.

"Hey, Mom! I really like Xi'er,"

Zhang Wen said unwillingly.

Chen Guixiang snorted coldly: "Like my ass, aren't you just hard because you have nowhere to use it? What's there to like? Once you soften it, you won't have this feeling anymore."

After saying that, she actually reached out a hand, grabbed her son's penis, and started stroking it up and down.

"Mom..."

The smooth little hand, the pleasure of the throbbing. Zhang Wen was frightened by his mother's sudden action, and after a while, he reacted and was too surprised to move.

"Don't yell... Mom will get it out for you. And don't think about this anymore."

Chen Guixiang's voice was obviously trembling, she hadn't expected this on the first day she saw her son. I was actually masturbating him, holding that stick-like thing in my hand. I could feel that my long-untouched area was starting to feel slightly wet.

Chen Guixiang didn't seem to think much of it, considering it perfectly normal! Her small hand gently grasped her son's penis and began to stroke it. Although her technique wasn't very skillful, for a virgin like Zhang Wen, it was an insane stimulation, his mind blank. He kept thinking, "This is my mother, this is my mother's hand!" The soft yet burning sensation made his mind go blank, then suddenly a jolt of electricity coursed through his body, causing Zhang Wen's entire body to convulse.

Chen Guixiang realized her son had reached his climax and, afraid of soiling the blankets, quickly used her other hand to cover it. With a powerful ejaculation, Zhang Wen felt his muscles tense, the pleasure surging through his central nervous system followed by a feeling of exhaustion. He knew he had ejaculated all his semen onto his mother's hand.

Chen Guixiang stroked it a few more times, making sure her son had finished. Only then did she pick up her pillowcase, silently wiping the pungent smell from her hands, and said calmly, "Alright, Xiaowen, stop thinking about it now. Tomorrow, Xiaodan will take you around to see the sights, so don't think about Xier anymore."

Zhang Wen was breathing heavily, the air filled with the scent of his semen. His eyes, gradually adjusting to the darkness, seemed to vaguely see the barely concealed embarrassment on his mother's face; he had actually ejaculated on his mother's hand. Zhang Wen didn't know why he felt a guilty pleasure; if he weren't inexperienced, he wished this intense feeling could last longer. However, he was speechless after hearing Chen Guixiang's next words.

After silently wiping her hands, Chen Guixiang saw that Zhang Wen didn't speak. Thinking he was upset because of her words, she sighed and lay down next to Zhang Wen, saying softly, "Xiao Wen, it's not that Mom is heartless. I also feel sorry for Xi'er, but we can't raise a fool like that in our family. Besides, what if you sleep with her and have a child with the same kind of stupidity?"

Zhang Wen knew he couldn't persuade her tonight, but after venting, he didn't say much more about trying to keep Xi'er. His mind was a mess, and everything since he stepped into this house seemed so absurd. His head started to ache: "Mom, I'm so confused right now."

Chen Guixiang knew why her son was confused, and blushed slightly in the darkness before regaining her composure and saying, "Don't overthink it. Mom is just trying to help you. If it really doesn't work, just think of it as masturbating once. It's not that different."

Zhang Wen thought, how could it be the same? The difference was like heaven and earth. The intense feeling when his mother's small hand held his manhood was incomparable to what he felt when he masturbated. In the darkness, he could clearly feel his body was still very hot, even burning hot. He didn't dare do anything out of line, though a lingering resentment remained.

"Mom, this isn't right!"

Zhang Wen didn't know what to say, so he could only speak righteously. However, it was a bit like being a prostitute while trying to maintain a virtuous

image; he had been enjoying himself the whole time, showing no sign of refusal. Chen Guixiang then realized she had been a bit impulsive, but it was too late to back down now. After a moment's thought, she said softly, "Xiao Wen, you can't tell anyone about this."

"I definitely won't!"

Zhang Wen hurriedly agreed, but as his mother spoke, he moved closer to her, seemingly accidentally touching her arm. Her skin was so smooth!

Seeing that her son was indeed confused, Chen Guixiang moved even closer to Zhang Wen after a moment's thought, almost crawling into his blanket. She gently stroked her son's face with a small hand, saying lovingly, "Xiaowen, I know I scared you just now. But don't overthink it, Mom did this for your own good."

Zhang Wen remained silent. Although his mother's body was very alluring, her feelings for him hadn't faded despite not seeing him for over ten years. On the contrary, it seemed he had been overthinking things. But thinking about how she had given him a handjob on their first meeting, he still felt somewhat ashamed.

"Mom, do you have any wishes?"

Although Zhang Wen tried to calm himself down, his mother's breath seemed to be on his face. He felt their faces were very close, as if he could pull her into his arms with a single reach. But Zhang Wen quickly restrained himself and changed the subject by looking up at the sky.

Seeing this, Chen Guixiang breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking for a moment, she said in a light and hopeful tone, "My wish is to hold my grandson as soon as possible. Daughters always belong to other people's families, but my own son is the only one who's real. Hurry up and find me a wife and have a baby, then I'll be smiling in my dreams."

Zhang Wen had already expected his mother to say this, but he was still touched by the simple expectation in her words. Not wanting to discourage him, she smiled and said gently, "Don't worry, you'll definitely have one someday. But one definitely won't be enough; I'll make sure you can't hold them all."

"Look at you, you're so capable!"

Chen Guixiang smiled happily at her son's words and said, "But after you come back, do you plan to do anything? You're the only man in the family. Mom can't bear to see you go to sea or farm. Although our family doesn't have much money, we can't let you suffer when you come back." "

Mom, don't worry! Since you say I'm the only man in the family, then I'll think about these things."

Zhang Wen seemed to feel that he had grown up a bit, and he felt a sense of responsibility towards his impoverished family.

"Alright!"

Chen Guixiang suddenly lowered her voice, gently leaned close to Zhang Wen's side, and whispered in his ear, "If you really like Xi'er, don't let your sister and the others know. When you have the chance, take her out to sleep with you, don't let her stay at home."

"Ah!"

Zhang Wen didn't expect that after changing the subject, his mother would make such an absurd suggestion. He was immediately startled. Turning his head, the fire in his mind flared up again. In the darkness, his mother's eyes were as bright and soft as stars, and what was worse, looking down, he could see the outline of her breasts, though not clearly. But just that sight was enough to make his imagination run wild.

"Keep your voice down, don't wake them up."

Chen Guixiang hurriedly covered Zhang Wen's mouth, listening to her daughters' breathing, which was still steady. Then she continued, "Don't worry, Mom often bathes Xi'er, I know she's still a child. I'm afraid it's unlucky to deflower her at home, so you go out and play for a while. Just don't cause any trouble!"

After sleeping until midday, Zhang Wen yawned and somewhat dejectedly squatted by the well to brush his teeth and wash his face. Last night, the conversation had become more and more complicated, and they had almost stopped talking about those ambiguous things! Although it was very awkward at first, he still talked a lot with his mother about his life in the city, including his father's death and the hardships of his previous life. The city's indifference and the disdainful glances of others dispelled the estrangement between mother and son, which was eventually erased by Chen Guixiang's loving tears. They chatted until dawn before drifting off to sleep, enjoying a sweet slumber. Zhang Wen seemed to still hear the distant sound of waves crashing against the rocks.

Chapter Four ◆ Always Being Teased

"Brother, what flavor is this toothpaste?"

Xiao Dan, wearing the clothes Zhang Wen had given her, with red shorts underneath, squatted beside him, looking at him curiously and asking. Although her appearance was particularly strange and incongruous, it gave her a playful cuteness.

"You can try it next time!"

Zhang Wen asked while wiping his face with a towel after rinsing his mouth, "By the way, Xiao Dan, what do you use to brush your teeth?"

"Salt!"

Xiao Dan held the toothpaste in her hand with interest, although she had seen it before. However, due to years of habit, they hadn't used such convenient household products.

"Hmm, not bad!"

Zhang Wen nodded, then packed up his things, changed into clean clothes, and asked, "Why are you home alone? Where did everyone else go?"

Xiao Dan looked at Zhang Wen's large backpack with some reluctance; perhaps in her child's eyes, it was simply a treasure trove. It contained all sorts of novelties, fun things, and delicious treats. Hearing her brother's question, she immediately replied, "Mom and my sister went to Auntie's house. I heard they're arranging a wife for you!"

Zhang Wen lit a cigarette and smiled wryly. What was this? They really started their operation the very next day. Whatever! He could just quit later. Thinking about Xi'er, he couldn't help but ask, "Where's Xi'er? I didn't see her this morning?"

"Who knows where she went running around early,"

Xiao Dan said, her cute little face wrinkling slightly, still seemingly annoyed with her.

"So where are we going today? We can't just stay home all day!"

Zhang Wen asked, somewhat frustrated. No TV, no computer, no cell phone signal. How were they going to get by? They couldn't just stay in the yard digging for earthworms!

"Mom told me to take you around to see the sights."

Xiao Dan suddenly pulled out two yuan from her pocket and said excitedly, "She even gave me money! Hehe, brother, if you hadn't come back, Mom wouldn't have even given me a single yuan."

Zhang Wen felt a pang of sadness seeing his sister's happy expression. He walked out with her, asking as they went, "So what are you planning to buy with these two yuan?"

"Let me think!"

Xiao Dan locked the door and thought very seriously the whole way. After a while, she hesitated and muttered, "Buy some snacks, but I'll definitely get scolded when I get home. The grocery store in the village doesn't have much, and it's not enough to buy anything else."

Seeing his sister deep in thought, Zhang Wen couldn't help but smile and say, "Then you won't be able to spend this money?"

"That's right!"

Xiao Dan pouted unhappily and said, "Mom said I should use this money to buy you some food, because she's afraid you won't like the food here."

The country road was winding and steep, and walking on it felt particularly relaxing. The sea breeze carried a faint salty scent, yet it felt incredibly comfortable. The trees and grasses here were exceptionally dense, and the air was refreshingly clean, free from car exhaust and the hustle and bustle of the city. Zhang Wen truly wished he could live here forever.

"Xiao Dan, take me to see that Uncle Chen's boathouse!"

Seeing his sister's hesitant expression, Zhang Wen immediately spoke up. After all, he still had some money in his pocket, and he needed to buy some things to improve his family's living conditions first; he couldn't skimp on this! The prices here should be relatively cheap, and the two thousand yuan in his pocket was enough to buy a whole bunch of things.

"Okay!"

Xiao Dan nodded, then gently tugged at Zhang Wen's sleeve and whispered, "Brother, can I buy some food with these two yuan?"

"Sure, sure, my Xiao Dan can eat whatever she wants."

Zhang Wen smiled lovingly and took his sister's soft hand in return. Led by her, they slowly walked through a lush forest to a beach. The breathtaking scenery before Zhang Wen filled him with immense joy. The boundless sea seemed to merge with the distant horizon, with waves gently lapping against the sand, their crashing sound a natural call.

A long stretch of sandy beach shimmered like gold spread across the land, utterly captivating. Disrupting the harmony were the numerous dilapidated fishing boats on the beach, where tanned fishermen were diligently drying their nets or processing fish. A particularly large dock, constructed of a mix of corrugated iron and wooden planks, stood out, surrounded by a group of people bustling about.

Zhang Wen thought that such a pristine, unpolluted environment should be perfect for building bamboo rafts, placing sun umbrellas, and relaxing on beach chairs to soak up the sun. The crystal-clear water alone was something no famous scenic spot could compare to.

The brother and sister walked hand in hand toward the dock. Along the way, Zhang Wen, a well-dressed stranger, attracted curious glances from many fishermen. A middle-aged woman, looking thin and dark-skinned, looked up. After seeing their clasped hands, she asked with a suggestive expression, "Xiao Dan, who's this? Why are you already dating? Want to get married quickly? Tell Aunt Lan, I've been arranging things for you. When are you planning to have kids?"

She then laughed heartily.

"Go away, this is my brother! Go back to work, why are you meddling? You're such a busybody."

Xiao Dan showed no respect or politeness. She pulled Zhang Wen closer, her face full of pride, and said,

"Zhang Houming's son?"

the woman asked in surprise.

"So what now?"

Xiao Dan smugly raised her chin, then pulled Zhang Wen along amidst the whispers of the group, whispering, "Brother, don't pay her any mind. This gossip has a grudge against Mom!"

"A grudge?"

Zhang Wen asked curiously, glancing back a few more times. Noticing she seemed to be looking at him with ill intent, he continued, "What happened between Mom and her?"

Xiao Dan smiled mischievously, then her pretty face suddenly turned sinister as she said, "After Dad left, a lot of people here have their eyes on Mom. They all want to take advantage of her, and her brother is even worse. He climbed over our wall in the middle of the night, and Mom beat him with a stick, sending him flying from the yard onto the road. If others hadn't intervened, she probably would have killed him. But now he's crippled and can't find a wife. That's why her family holds a grudge against us!"

Zhang Wen inwardly cheered, but also secretly thought his mother was really tough. Looking at her delicate figure... She actually managed to cripple a man. She's truly an idol! So, Mom really has been a dutiful wife all these years, raising her two daughters. He couldn't help but feel a little admiration.

Looking at the dilapidated dock before him, Zhang Wen really wondered what kind of construction it was. Just a bunch of wooden planks and wire bound together, it looked like it would collapse in a gust of wind. It was really strange. Despite his thoughts, he could see from the entrance that it resembled a rural grocery store, filled with colorful items. Two elderly people were leisurely sitting together, playing chess. One of them was the old fisherman Zhang Wen had seen last time. The other was just as thin, but his white beard made him look remarkably healthy.

"Uncle Chen, Grandpa Bao!"

Xiao Dan jumped up and called out sweetly to the two of them.

"Oh, Dan'er's here."

Uncle Chen looked up and greeted her with a smile, then pointed to the goods beside him and said, "Look at what you want to buy. Are you buying cookies again today?"

Zhang Wen followed his finger and saw that the so-called cookies were just a few pieces wrapped together in a small bag. They were probably the kind that cost five or one cent a pack. Most of the goods were pots and pans and some soap, nothing fancy. They weren't even as good as the kind of goods sold at night markets. The only slightly commendable thing was that the variety was decent. The entire dock was about forty square meters, crammed full of things. Nails, wire, and the like were also readily available.

"Hello, sir!"

Zhang Wen greeted the old man who had given him a ride across the river last time, the one his sister called Grandpa Bao, with a smile.

"Oh, it's you, kid. You've come to buy something!"

the old man looked up and said with a smile.

"Yes!"

Zhang Wen smiled and offered them both cigarettes, then looked at his sister standing in front of the counter looking confused. He smiled and said, "Xiao Dan, take whatever you want!"

"It's quite expensive."

The prices of the goods in the dock were written on cigarette packs, and Xiao Dan's eyes always lit up. But when she saw the prices, her face fell.

"You take it, I have money."

After saying something, Zhang Wen asked Uncle Chen, "Uncle Chen, can you haul some bricks or something from outside?"

Uncle Chen smiled and nodded, saying, "I can haul some, but once it's ashore, it needs to be hauled by a cart. It adds up to quite a bit of money! Kid, it looks like you're planning to build a new house, you're so filial."

"Yes, now that I'm back, I have to make sure they have a good life."

Zhang Wen smiled and nodded, looking at his cheerful sister with affection.

"Alright, Baozi happens to build houses around here. If you trust him, just have him do it. We're all from the same village. He definitely won't cheat you."

Uncle Chen smiled and said.

"Well, let's discuss the specifics first. Sorry to disturb you two while you're playing chess."

Zhang Wen put on a serious face, intending to discuss the price and other details. Uncle Chen and Uncle Chen nodded and stood up. Compared to the closed-off fishermen, Uncle Chen, who was always on the go, wasn't so old-fashioned in his thinking. The three sat together talking and calculating for a while.

After working for more than half an hour, Zhang Wen was almost in tears at the low price. According to Grandpa Bao, there was a large plot of land behind his house. He could build however he wanted. The foundation could be built directly from the beach with sand; the only cost would be transporting cement and bricks. Although Zhang Wen wanted to build a nicer house based on what he had seen on TV, including a two-acre yard, three houses, a living room, and a bathroom, the total cost of materials plus Uncle Chen's transportation fees was only 20,000 yuan.

The real bargain was the labor. Grandpa Bao assured him that everything would be finished in one to two weeks. The bricklayers and carpenters would only earn 30 yuan a day, and the other laborers would earn 10 yuan a day, with meals provided. All the miscellaneous expenses would come to a little over 30,000 yuan, enough to build the best house in the surrounding villages.

"Is the calculation correct?"

Zhang Wen asked, still somewhat skeptical.

However, these words seemed to take on a different meaning in Grandpa Bao's ears. He immediately swore that he hadn't overcharged Zhang Wen at all, and that he was only making a small profit on cigarettes and alcohol. He also repeatedly assured that the house built would be the best in the area, something that would make the Zhang family proud.

"Hmm, that works too."

Only then did Zhang Wen believe that a house could really be built for 30,000 yuan. Although the land belonged to his family, the cost was ridiculously cheap.

"Brother, have you finished negotiating?"

Xiao Dan practically skipped over, asking excitedly. It seemed there were indeed many things she had been eyeing, and Zhang Wen's arrival had made her incredibly happy.

Zhang Wen looked back and saw that his sister was also hesitant to buy anything. She was only buying cheap things, and she didn't even dare to buy canned goods, only items that cost a few cents or a dollar. He stood up, grabbed her hand, and spun her around, saying, "You, you! I told you to buy something, why don't you buy something nice?" He

then quickly grabbed everything he liked from the shelves, leaving Xiao Dan speechless.

In his impulsive act, Zhang Wen took the best of everything: food, new clothes, sanitary napkins. He also grabbed a case of beer and a case of drinks, piling them up like a small mountain. Xiao Dan watched in fear, and after a while, she cautiously said, "Brother, are you crazy?! These are so expensive! Uncle Chen will be angry."

"Silly girl, just look at what you want!"

Zhang Wen said with a smile. So his sister had misunderstood that he didn't have money to pay!

Uncle Chen, having made such a big sale today, was beaming with joy, calculating everything on his abacus. Normally, people rarely buy anything worth ten or twenty yuan; this was like a godsend.

After a haphazard calculation, the total came to 532 yuan. This number shocked Xiao Dan so much her tongue practically stuck out. Zhang Wen smiled faintly and handed over 600 yuan. After Uncle Chen got his change, he hesitated when he saw the items; although it wasn't much, the siblings definitely couldn't carry it all.

Grandpa Bao, standing nearby, immediately understood. He borrowed a cart from someone and loaded everything onto it, insisting on helping Zhang Wen take it back!

"Kid, when are you going to buy the materials?"

Grandpa Bao asked impatiently halfway there. If he took on this job, he could save at least 1000 yuan after the house was built. 1000 yuan was a considerable sum in this remote fishing village; he could buy some wine, a nice few pounds of meat, and new clothes for his grandson.

"In a couple of days, I'll go back to the city then,"

Zhang Wen said after thinking for a moment. He still needed to deal with the house in the city. He needed to properly organize all his belongings

before he could settle down and live here in peace. "Don't worry, this old man will definitely handle things smoothly."

Grandpa Bao smiled, his eyes narrowing into slits.

Xiao Dan was already impatient, munching on a vacuum-packed pig's horn as she walked. She was almost completely absorbed in the delicious food before her, her mouth and cheeks greasy, but she didn't seem to care.

As they walked, Zhang Wen suddenly saw someone digging a hole by the roadside. A cart next to it was piled high with fish entrails and dead fish, swarming with insects and flies, emitting a pungent stench. Zhang Wen immediately felt nauseous and hurriedly pinched his nose, but seeing that his younger sister and the old man didn't seem to care at all, he immediately asked curiously, "What is he doing?"

Grandpa Bao casually replied, "He's burying dead fish."

"Brother, you don't understand!"

Xiao Dan said with a laugh from the side, but as soon as she opened her mouth, a piece of flesh fell off. Her little face immediately showed some heartache.

"What happened?"

Zhang Wen continued to ask.

Grandpa Bao glanced at Zhang Wen and said in a casual tone, "Sometimes when we fishermen come back from fishing, we can't sell the fish or they die. If the weather is bad, they'll rot in a day. Fish that can be dried will sell. Fish that can't be dried will have to be eaten while they're fresh. Some fish are too small and nobody wants them, so they just sit there. If they rot, we're afraid of disease, so we have to bury them somewhere."

"Yes, to make dried fish, you have to take out the intestines. These can't be eaten, so they have to be thrown away. Sometimes villagers go out to sell dried fish. So a lot of intestines have to be thrown away,"

Xiao Dan continued, pointing, "Look there, they're all newly buried."

Zhang Wen looked and saw many newly dug pits and some already filled pits on the ground to the left. There seemed to be quite a few flies reluctantly flying around. Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed into his mind.

When he got home, he asked Xiao Dan to help Grandpa Bao move things. Zhang Wen, however, excitedly ran to the kang (heated brick bed), moved a table, and opened his notebook to write. The casual scene just now sparked a plan in Zhang Wen's mind, or perhaps it was an intuition that there was money to be made.

Since the people in the fishing village had so many fish entrails and unsold fish that needed processing, and without refrigerators or anything, the amount wasting was considerable. Building a chicken farm here would definitely be profitable; chickens eat these kinds of things. And there were plenty of insects and toads everywhere; as long as snakes and weasels were kept away, there shouldn't be any problems. The more

Zhang Wen thought about it, the more excited he became, and his pen flew across the page. In the city, there were domesticated Tujia chickens, Sanhuang chickens, and the like. Not to mention the meat, even the eggs were extremely expensive. Nowadays, people like to eat new and exciting things. Healthy and natural advertising perfectly caters to these desires. If the chickens were marketed as seafood chickens, it would definitely be a hit.

"Brother, what are you writing?"

After moving her things, Xiao Dan couldn't wait to carry the things she had been craving for a long time to the kang (a heated brick bed), piling them into a small heap. She watched curiously as Zhang Wen wrote his plans with lightning speed.

"Sweetie, go play somewhere else! I have important business to attend to,"

Zhang Wen said seriously, without looking up. This time, Xiao Dan didn't misbehave. She obediently sat down and started eating cookies.

"Haha, I'm a fucking genius!"

After writing four pages in one go, Zhang Wen couldn't contain his joy. He threw down his pen and shouted, startling his sister.

"Brother, what are you yelling about? You scared me to death!"

Xiao Dan choked on the cookies and immediately coughed. She glared at Zhang Wen with displeasure.

"Hehe, I'm so happy!"

Zhang Wen chuckled, lit a cigarette, took a can of beer from the crate, opened it, and downed most of it in one gulp before asking, "Xiao Dan, I have a question for you! Answer me seriously."

"Okay!"

Seeing Zhang Wen's serious expression, Xiao Dan felt like she had become an adult. He nodded happily.

"Are there many villagers around here who bury fish entrails and dead fish? If we want to buy from them, how much would it cost per pound?"

Zhang Wen asked seriously.

Unexpectedly, his sister was stunned when she heard this, looking at Zhang Wen as if he were a fool. After a while, she said, "Brother, are you crazy? People are too busy burying those things to buy!"

"Don't interrupt, just answer the truth."

Zhang Wen said seriously.

"I see!"

Xiao Dan thought for a moment and said, "I think it shouldn't cost money. But it's true that some people bury them in their yards to fertilize their fields. If we really wanted to buy them, I estimate that people would rush here like crazy for ten pounds for a dime." "Ten pounds for

a dime."

Zhang Wen's eyes lit up, and he calculated repeatedly in his mind. After a while, he laughed loudly, "Haha, I'm going to make a fortune this time."

"Brother, are you alright?"

Xiao Dan asked cautiously when she saw her brother suddenly acting like a madman.

"It's alright, it's alright!"

Zhang Wen laughed so hard he could hardly breathe. He took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it over, saying, "Whoever has a chicken, go buy one, and get some meat for a nice dinner. Eat whatever you want!"

Xiao Dan's eyes were drawn to the red banknote. It had been a long time since they'd seen such a denomination of bill at home. Although she was young, she knew a hundred yuan was no small sum. While she was tempted by the delicious meat, she immediately advised, "Brother, you've spent so much today. You can't keep spending like this, or Mom will scold you when she gets back."

Seeing his mischievous sister speak so thoughtfully, Zhang Wen felt a surge of affection. He gently patted her head and said, "It's alright, go ahead! Mom won't say anything."

"Really?"

Xiao Dan asked, still a little scared. It seemed Chen Guixiang was indeed a formidable figure in their eyes.

"Yes, go ahead!"

Zhang Wen smiled and patted her little bottom.

"Long live brother..."

Xiao Dan cheered and ran outside.

Zhang Wen then realized he had just patted his younger sister's bottom, watching her little, fragrant buttocks sway with each bounce. He couldn't help but smell his hand; perhaps it was just his imagination, but it seemed to have a faint fragrance. He lit a cigarette and started planning again.

Almost half an hour had passed and his sister still hadn't returned, so Zhang Wen was getting impatient sitting on the kang (heated brick bed). "Damn it, we can't even watch TV! What a load of crap!" His head throbbed with thought, but then a bright idea struck him. Since there was no way to get cable TV, he'd buy the best satellite dish when he got back. Maybe he could catch a lot of channels. Yes, that's it! He'd sell that old TV and buy a big color TV.

Thinking this, he looked around, silently noting what he needed to buy. Suddenly, there was a noise at the door. Zhang Wen assumed it was his sister returning and didn't pay much attention. He continued thinking.

"Where did all this stuff come from?"

Zhang Shaolin exclaimed in surprise, looking at the pile of things on the floor as she entered.

"I bought them, of course. You can't give them to anyone, right?"

Zhang Wen said absentmindedly.

"Why did you buy all this? It's such a waste of money!"

Zhang Shaolin was a little angry at her brother's indifferent attitude. She squatted down and looked through the items, and although some of them were things she liked,

she still felt a little heartache. "Sis, don't worry about money anymore. I'll take care of it!"

Zhang Wen was about to show off his manliness when he turned around and was suddenly stunned. His sister was squatting on the ground, and her wide neckline was immediately exposed, revealing a captivating view. Even though she was wearing a bra, the cleavage formed by her breasts was quite beautiful. The white, fleshy mounds made one want to reach out and hold them.

"Don't talk like an adult, Mom will scold you when she gets here! Honestly, what is all this! Why did you even buy these things?"

Zhang Shaolin continued to mutter with heartache, looking at the hair accessories and hair clips in her hands, which she liked very much, but she still couldn't help but mutter.

Zhang Wen stared wide-eyed, speechless. Zhang Shaolin looked up curiously and saw her brother's gaze fixed on her chest. She knew exactly what he was looking at. After a quick glance, she stood up and walked over to Zhang Wen, saying seductively, "Good little brother, haven't you ever seen a woman's body before?"

"Who said I haven't?"

Seeing his sister had caught him, Zhang Wen immediately became embarrassed, but still stubbornly insisted.

"Oh, so you have!"

Zhang Shaolin smiled slyly, sat down next to Zhang Wen, and put an arm around his shoulder, playfully asking, "So tell me, is my figure better, or someone else's?"

"Yours is better, okay!"

Zhang Wen immediately surrendered. His sister's soft breasts pressed against his arm, feeling so supple and elastic. He couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.

"Why are you making such a reluctant request!"

Zhang Shaolin giggled, then leaned close to her brother's ear, her breath sweet as orchids, and said, "So, do you want to see it?"

The unique fragrance of a woman, accompanied by her hot breath, made Zhang Wen's ear itch, and his body involuntarily tensed. He quickly pulled away and said, "Okay, okay, I don't want to see it. Can you please be more dignified?" "

Hehe, trying to act cultured with your sister."

Zhang Shaolin covered her mouth and laughed, then looked at the beer, drinks, canned goods, and other packaged foods on the wall. She was somewhat longing for them, but immediately frowned and said, "Xiao Wen, why are you buying these? It's not a holiday, what a waste."

Zhang Wen cleared his throat and said with concern, "Sister, I promise that after I come back, our family will be better off every day than during a holiday."

"Xiao Wen, I think you make it sound nice. But you need to save your money. Don't buy these things if you don't have to, okay?"

Zhang Shaolin muttered.

"Okay, by the way! Why didn't Mom come back with you?"

Zhang Wen suddenly remembered his beautiful mother and couldn't help but ask.

"You're not breastfeeding anymore, why are you so nervous?"

Zhang Shaolin couldn't resist opening the cardboard box, taking out a bottle of Coke, and walking over to Zhang Wen. She said, "Mom's staying at Auntie's tonight, so she asked me to come back and take care of you. Auntie said there's a really nice girl! We've arranged to take Mom to see her tomorrow."

"Damn, really!"

Zhang Wen immediately asked in surprise.

Zhang Shaolin opened the Coke, took a hearty sip, and said with a satisfied expression, "So what? You're seventeen, what's so strange about that? Don't worry, the girl Mom likes is definitely not bad."

"Sis, at least let me see her myself first!"

Zhang Wen said with a bitter face. Arranged marriages still exist these days! Had he come home? Or had he traveled back to the old society?

"I don't care about that. Just marry her. Nothing else matters to you. Your job is to get her pregnant."

Zhang Shaolin, probably craving it for a long time, finished the Coke in a few gulps. Now she was comfortably burping.

"No way."

Zhang Wen broke out in a cold sweat upon hearing this. Wasn't this tantamount to saying that everything about him except those white tadpoles was unimportant? He immediately jumped up. Just imagine what it would be like to be paired with a woman who looked like a ghost but was actually even scarier than a ghost!

"Go tell Mom!"

Zhang Shaolin said, acting as if it were none of her business.

Zhang Wen finally realized that his mother wasn't joking, and the thought of running away immediately crossed his mind. But where could he run to? His family was right here. After a while, he couldn't help but ask, "Sister, um... what other relatives do we have?"

"A little deeper, one aunt. My eldest aunt died, and my second aunt seems to have died last year too. My eldest uncle also passed away. Let me think... I think there are some other relatives. We don't keep in touch much!"

Zhang Shaolin counted seriously, "Then Dad only has one uncle left, but he's in poor health and always taking medicine. Mom has an uncle and a aunt, but we don't keep in touch with my uncle much." Zhang Wen

thought to himself that he had never even met them. Where could he hide? Before she could decide what to do, the courtyard gate opened. Looking out the window, a dirty little figure ran in, seemingly muttering something. It was undoubtedly Xi'er.

"That idiot!"

Zhang Shaolin frowned immediately. "Where did she go off to all day? Why is she back now?"

"Sister, don't be angry,"

Zhang Wen quickly said.

Zhang Shaolin's face hardened. "How can I not be angry? We bought so many good things for the house. What if she tries to steal some? No way! I have to kick her out!"

She stood up.

Zhang Wen quickly grabbed her and pleaded, "Sister, don't send her away. I quite like her!"

Zhang Shaolin turned around, looked Zhang Wen over carefully, and then sneered, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. If you're happy, Mom can find you someone prettier than her. I don't want someone like Xi'er constantly coming to our house."

Zhang Wen couldn't hold back any longer. He slammed his hand on the table, jumped up, and roared, "Enough! Ever since you came back, you've been interfering with everything. What are you interfering with? Women should stay home, cook, and have children. Stop nagging!"

Zhang Shaolin was stunned by her brother's sudden outburst and stood frozen in place. Zhang Wen regretted his outburst immediately. After all, one was an outsider, and the other was his own sister. How could he have been so tactless?

Seeing his sister's bewildered expression, he was about to apologize when Zhang Shaolin's eyes suddenly lit up. She immediately hugged Zhang Wen and laughed, "That's right, Xiao Wen! This is more like a man. I feel uncomfortable seeing you all day long with that refined look. Speaking in a low voice isn't good. It's more manly like you just now."

As she spoke, her sister bounced around, her round, soft breasts squeezing against her chest. Zhang Wen initially felt comfortable but then couldn't help but laugh and cry. So his sister liked the rougher type. He had scolded her, and she was happy about it. This preference was too peculiar!

"Xiao Wen, you're right. I won't say anything more to you now."

Zhang Shaolin smiled and pushed her brother away, then pressed Zhang Wen's shoulder and said, "But you have to persuade Mom and Little Sister yourself! As long as you're willing, I won't object to Xi'er staying at home."

"Daddy..."

Just as Zhang Wen was about to speak, Xi'er, covered in mud and grass clippings, ran in and called out affectionately.

"Why are you all covered in dirt again!"

Zhang Wen frowned, realizing that having her running around all day wasn't sustainable. She could manage for a day or two, but who knew if she wouldn't grow resentful like her sisters in the long run?

"Daddy..."

Xi'er called out, trying to hug Zhang Wen. Zhang Shaolin quickly grabbed her arm and said, "Xiao Wen, sit down first. I'll take her to wash up!"

"Okay,"

Zhang Wen nodded immediately, but her mind was already racing with thoughts about Xi'er. Convincing her mother and Xiao Dan was one thing, but getting her to behave in the future seemed a bit difficult.

Although the two sisters were both mischievous and could drive Zhang Wen crazy with just their words, they were, after all, poor children who mature early and were quite capable at housework. Before Zhang Wen could think any further, the kang table was set up. A pot of fragrant stewed chicken and several plates of delicate side dishes were placed on it. Chapter 5 ( October
22nd) ◆ The alluring touch

The delicious aroma of the food immediately wafted out. Zhang Shaolin, suppressing her craving, opened the window and said to Zhang Wen, "You guys eat first, I'm going to give Xi'er a bath. That girl, she's covered in mud again, and she wasn't behaving herself earlier! She's not clean."

"Sister, don't worry about her! We can eat ourselves,"

Xiao Dan said, still harboring some resentment towards Xi'er.

Zhang Shaolin smiled and said, "It's alright, you can't possibly eat it all without leaving me any! It'll be fine in a bit, you guys eat yours."

Zhang Wen didn't say anything, only instructing, "Sister, hurry up."

"Okay!"

Zhang Shaolin said, gathering her change of clothes and towels. After hesitating for a moment, she picked up Zhang Wen's shampoo and shower gel before leaving.

"Honestly, it's good enough that she gets to wash them. Why waste all this stuff?"

Xiao Dan grumbled unhappily as she watched her sister take the soap and her own clothes.

Zhang Wen quickly smoothed things over, comforting her, "Alright, Xiao Dan, let her use these for now. How about I buy you new clothes when I get back?"

"Hmph, I just don't like her!"

Xiao Dan retorted, sounding a bit like she was vying for his attention.

Zhang Wen shook his head helplessly, then placed a chicken leg in her bowl. He got up and got some beer and cola, opening them and taking a sip. It was too hot; even drinking beer without it being cold was uncomfortable. But this place didn't even have a TV, let alone a refrigerator!

Xiao Dan also took the cola and drank it, but she didn't seem to mind at all. Having something to drink was already a blessing; the sweet taste washed away some of her jealousy. After a satisfying sip, she smacked her lips and said, "Brother, I just don't understand. What do you like about her? Aren't there plenty of good girls out there?"

Zhang Wen didn't want his younger sister to join their mother's nagging. He immediately put on a serious face and said, "Xiao Dan, Xi'er is still our relative, practically your junior. Why are you always so prejudiced against her?"

The little girl rolled her eyes, then suddenly her expression turned mischievous. "Mom says you're just being lewd. There's no such thing as saying all that."

Zhang Wen broke out in a cold sweat. How could his mother say something like that to her? He quickly explained, "I didn't think that much. Besides, Xi'er is such a young child. How could I possibly have any thoughts about her?"

"Tch!"

Xiao Dan said disdainfully, "Pretending to be righteous. I saw Mom helping you masturbate. And you say you're not a pervert? You just like Xi'er because she's pretty? No matter how pretty she is, she's just a little fool." Zhang Wen

looked at his sister, who spoke without any restraint, even with a hint of smugness. He felt an urge to bang his head against the wall. That night, she seemed to be sleeping soundly; how could she have seen everything? Besides, it was so dark in the room; he couldn't even see clearly, yet she could. " What kind of world is this? " Zhang Wen had no choice but to quickly warn her,

"Little sister, you absolutely can't tell anyone about this!" Xiao Dan grinned mischievously and suddenly sat down next to Zhang Wen. She grabbed his hand and shook it, pleading, "Brother, I won't tell anyone." Zhang Wen immediately became alert; none of the women in this family were innocent little girls. But looking at his sister's sweet and innocent face, he couldn't help but wonder if he was overthinking things: "You really can keep your mouth shut!" "Of course!" Xiao Dan smiled and then suddenly said, "My sister and I both saw it. Who am I supposed to tell? Nobody else is interested in our family's affairs." Zhang Wen broke out in a cold sweat. He thought he was being discreet. He hadn't expected these two to know everything. They probably wouldn't dare mention it to their mother. But if they used this as leverage later, he'd be finished. Seeing her brother's shocked expression, Xiao Dan giggled and said, "Brother, you didn't actually get involved. What are you so nervous about?" "Get involved what?" Zhang Wen asked, his mind blank. Xiao Dan glared at him with her beautiful big eyes and said disdainfully, "Don't pretend to be serious with me. It's just inserting your thing into Mommy's pee-pee place. Do you really think I don't know anything?" " Damn it, how could you know so much?" Zhang Wen was a little embarrassed now and jumped up to ask. Xiao Dan smiled mysteriously and whispered in Zhang Wen's ear, "Sometimes I just sneak out to peek at other people's walls for a while, so I know everything." His sister's words seemed to have a magical effect on Zhang Wen's mind. The faint scent of her virgin body and her beautiful face made Zhang Wen feel a little overwhelmed! Her warm breath made his ear itch. "Xiao Dan, why are you so young and not learning anything good!" Zhang Wen didn't want to have too many thoughts and immediately scolded her with a stern face. Even though she was more powerful than him from the moment she walked in, he should at least show some brotherly demeanor. Xiao Dan waved her hand impatiently and said, "Go away, she's almost thirteen, she's not a child anymore. Besides, there's nothing to do all day except work." Zhang Wen thought about it and agreed. If a child that age lived in the city, she would already be in school. She wouldn't have nothing to do all day. A pang of sadness struck him, and he asked curiously, "Didn't you say there used to be a school? What happened to it? Where did all the teachers go?" "Teachers? I know them! They're from Shangjia Village. She went to school outside and finished junior high. She was a good teacher, but after she got married, she stayed home to serve her husband. She didn't have time to care about us, and besides, she didn't earn much money anyway. Her in-laws also complained!" Xiao Dan said with a hint of longing after thinking for a moment. A junior high school graduate as a teacher? Zhang Wen was genuinely surprised. He still asked, "You don't earn much? No salary?" Xiao Dan looked at her brother like he was an alien, and after a while said, "Brother, are you really stupid or just pretending? Where would she get a salary? Her meager income is all collected by the villagers and paid to the school. Fifty or sixty yuan a month, it's not as profitable as going back home to farm!" Zhang Wen really couldn't imagine how someone could survive on an income of fifty or sixty yuan a month, and his mind went blank. He wanted to blurt out that he should become a teacher himself, but then he thought that was a bit unrealistic. So he asked, "How is she doing now?" "Brother, why are you asking these questions?" Xiao Dan was a little confused this time. "Just asking for fun!" Zhang Wen really didn't have any ulterior motives, he was just purely curious. Perhaps for many city dwellers, such a remote mountain village was full of things that could pique their interest. "It seems she's pregnant! She's working at home now." Xiao Dan answered after thinking for a while. "Pregnant, sigh!" Zhang Wen couldn't help but sigh, thinking that maybe he could find someone he could talk to here. It's a pity she's almost a mother. "Brother, why are you sighing?" Xiao Dan asked suspiciously, then suddenly her eyes lit up and she grinned mischievously, "Are you more interested in other people's wives?" "Stop talking nonsense, I don't have such thoughts!" Zhang Wen frowned, seemingly never having the upper hand. Frustrated! "If you don't have such thoughts, why are you asking about this? Let me tell you first! That woman isn't that good-looking." Xiao Dan said with a sly smile. "Alright, I'm not going to discuss this with you!" Zhang Wen took a sip of beer, feeling a bit annoyed; the warm feeling was too bitter! Xiao Dan saw her brother's frowning expression and suddenly realized what was wrong. She leaned closer affectionately and said, "Brother, is it because this stuff isn't cold that it feels uncomfortable to drink?" "You know that too!" Zhang Wen looked at her and said. Xiao Dan nodded smugly, "I've never drunk it before, but I've heard of it, okay? It's easy! I even have cold beer! But you have to promise to buy me new clothes. Xi'er keeps changing my clothes. It's so annoying!" "Okay, no problem! I promise to dress you up beautifully. Tell me how!" Zhang Wen said eagerly, after all, in a place with hardly any entertainment, drinking warm beer when you're feeling down makes you want to die! "Simple, come with me!" Xiao Dan smiled mysteriously, then got up and carried four cans of beer outside. Zhang Wen immediately followed! No matter how much Zhang Wen asked his sister, she wouldn't say anything. They ended up at the door of the thatched hut. Zhang Wen could tell from the two pairs of beautiful legs peeking out and the sound of running water that his sister was giving Xi'er a bath. He couldn't help but fantasize about the wonderful scenery inside. Before he could think further, Xiao Dan suddenly gave a sly smile, turned to look at her brother's lecherous face, and said with a grin, "Brother, do you want to see?" "What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhang Wen immediately put on a serious face, wiping the drool from the corner of his mouth. His eyes couldn't leave those two little feet that kept twitching. "We have a legitimate reason," Xiao Dan said with a wicked smile. But her eyes were looking disdainfully at the tent that was gradually forming in her brother's crotch.

Zhang Wen was immediately embarrassed and bent over slightly. After concealing his instinctive impulse, he was about to say something when his sister in the thatched hut seemed to have overheard their conversation and asked, "Is that Xiao Wen? What's wrong?"

There was no hint of panic or shyness in her tone. Xiao Dan gave her brother a disdainful smile, then walked to the small wooden door with her beer in her arms and called out, "Sister, open the door! I need to put my drink in the well to cool it down."

"Okay!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Shaolin, with her wet hair, walked to the wooden door. She took the drink from her sister's hand, glanced up at her brother who was calmly looking at her, and smiled charmingly, saying, "Xiao Wen, do you want to take a closer look? Then come in, I won't mind."

"I'm going inside first."

Zhang Wen ran away as if he were being teased, despite the wooden door blocking his way. It seemed only her older sister's head was visible, but the wooden door was so dilapidated that through the gaps, one could vaguely see her fair, jade-like skin, and even the outline of her buttocks. Although the crucial parts weren't visible, it was still an irresistible temptation for Zhang Wen.

"Xiao Wen, get your sister a Coke. I want something cold too!"

The sisters' enchanting laughter, or perhaps teasing, rang out behind him.

Zhang Wen hurriedly fled into the house, sat down on the kang (heated brick bed), and touched his face. It was burning hot, and his heart was racing uncontrollably. His hands trembled as he pulled out a cigarette and lit it. His mind was filled with the image of that fair, delicate body seen through the crack in the wood and his sister's alluring face, and he couldn't help but indulge in some fantasies.

"Brother, how could you be so useless! You let such a good opportunity slip by."

Xiao Dan followed him in, a smug smile on her face. She looked like a little witch tempting one to depravity.

"Damn it, you could have gone by yourself! Why did you drag me along?!"

Zhang Wen wasn't really angry; he was just yelling to hide his inner panic.

"Hehe, you've had your fun. Why are you getting angry?"

Xiao Dan chuckled softly, then moved closer to Zhang Wen, seductively saying, "Sister said she wants some Coke, why don't you go get it for her?"

"Go!"

This time, Zhang Wen was absolutely resolute. But a little tempted , he

couldn't help but think, "Can't be a good guy, huh? Oh well."

Xiao Dan giggled, quickly grabbed a few cans of Coke, and ran out.

Watching his sister's retreating figure, Zhang Wen couldn't help but think that if he gave her a tail and two sharp horns, she'd be a demon, with such an innocent and cute face. How could her thoughts be so wicked? It seemed he needed to adapt to the times, otherwise, how could he survive at home? Everyone could have him completely under their thumb!

He sat there, puzzled, slowly eating some vegetables. His mind was still filled with his sister's alluring face, glistening with tears, and her irresistibly alluring figure. He couldn't help but regret his feigned innocence. They were siblings, after all; it wouldn't kill him to look. Thinking about how he'd lived so many years and never seen a woman's body, he felt a pang of failure.

Xiao Dan and her sister teased Zhang Wen for a while, then skipped back. Seeing their brother sitting on the kang (heated brick bed) looking lost in thought, so dazed and silly, she couldn't resist teasing him again. Smiling, she climbed onto the kang next to Zhang Wen and said cutely, "Brother, how do you want to sleep tonight?"

"Lying down!"

Zhang Wen snapped back to reality, seeing his sister's expression. A chill ran down his spine; he knew something was amiss. His tone was somewhat unfriendly.

"Brother, actually, I miss Auntie too. How about my sister and I go keep Mom company tonight?"

Xiao Dan said sincerely, though a hint of cunning flickered in her beautiful eyes.

They went to sleep elsewhere, so Xi'er stayed behind. Then he'd have space to properly examine women's bodies, and might even deflower a little girl. Hearing his sister's words, Zhang Wen couldn't help but feel excited, but seeing the sly glint in her eyes, he immediately realized it was definitely not a good thing.

"No way! It's already dark, where are you going! Stay here, if something happens, how am I supposed to explain to Mom?"

Zhang Wen scolded seriously.

"Brother!"

Xiao Dan called softly, her face showing gratitude. Just as Zhang Wen was feeling smug, she suddenly gave him a disdainful look and said, "Wipe your drool first."

"Ah!"

Zhang Wen reached up and touched his face, only to find that he had drooled unknowingly. He immediately felt incredibly embarrassed.

Zhang Wen didn't want to continue these ambiguous and maddening topics with his sister, so he simply shut his mouth. He silently ate his food and silently drank his beer! However, Xiao Dan wasn't about to let him off the hook. She seemed quite interested in teasing this big boy she had to call "brother."

"Brother, I want to eat that piece of chicken!"

Xiao Dan smiled slightly, gave Zhang Wen a flirtatious wink, and slowly parted her lips enticingly. She poked out her small, rosy lips, looking at Zhang Wen expectantly.

"Damn, you're such a kid!"

Zhang Wen felt a surge of excitement. His sister's originally rosy lips now had a thin sheen of oil, making them exceptionally glossy and alluring. Her small tongue twitched, giving him the urge to capture her and savor her.

"I want it!"

Xiao Dan said with a pitiful expression, her voice both sweet and coquettish. She then opened her small mouth again, looking at Zhang Wen with a seductive expression.

Zhang Wen didn't want to suffer this torment any longer, so he hurriedly picked up a piece of chicken and stuffed it into his sister's mouth. Only then did Xiao Dan smile contentedly and begin to chew. Watching her moving little mouth and the tempting little tongue that occasionally darted out, Zhang Wenzhen felt an irresistible urge to pounce on her.

"What are you doing! Is something good happening?"

Just as Zhang Wenzhen was lost in thought, Zhang Shaolin walked in and saw her brother's lustful expression. She asked with a coquettish smile.

Zhang Wenzhen looked up and almost had a nosebleed. This was too much of a disrespect to him. His sister was only wearing a pajamas and tight-fitting underwear. Her delicate shoulders, firm yet flat stomach, and slender, long legs looked especially alluring under the water droplets covering her skin. Her long, wet hair was casually draped over her

shoulders, adding to her captivating charm. Zhang Wenzhen couldn't look away and felt his breathing becoming heavier and heavier. Upon closer inspection, his mind went blank. His sister's pajamas were a slightly faded, flesh-colored hue, covering the area between her breasts. It made one want to bury their head in it and enjoy its softness. The waistband was a thin white, which didn't quite match her mature curves, but what was most alluring was that you could vaguely see a hint of black in her crotch area.

"Xiao Wen, are you staring? Isn't your sister's figure great?"

Zhang Shaolin saw her younger brother's eyes practically spitting fire as he stared at her, showing no shame whatsoever. Instead, she leaned forward, picked up Zhang Wen's chopsticks, took a bite of food, and said seductively while eating. She even winked at Zhang Wen seductively.

"Sis, why did you come out dressed like that! Where's Xi'er?"

Zhang Wen said with a pained expression, quickly turning his head away from the arousing scene.

Zhang Shaolin didn't care at all, laughing as she picked up Zhang Wen's beer, took a sip, and then frowned slightly, saying, "It's too bitter. I thought this stuff was supposed to be delicious."

"Sis, where are your clothes!"

Xiao Dan asked, also puzzled.

Zhang Shaolin shook her head and said with a wry smile, "It's all because of Xi'er. She splashed around and soaked all the clothes and the ones I changed her into. I had no choice but to wear these. I just don't understand! She's so well-behaved when Mom bathes her, but she becomes wild when I bathe her."

Xiao Dan said angrily, "Oh, then why don't you give her my clothes again? Then I won't have anything to change into. No, let her stay outside in the cold for a while. That little fool is too infuriating!"

"Alright, someone will feel sorry for her if she catches a cold."

Zhang Shaolin smiled gently, but her eyes were looking at Zhang Wen meaningfully.

Zhang Wen immediately felt a little embarrassed and secretly glanced at his sister's alluring body. Then he said to his younger sister, "Xiao Dan, get her another set of clothes."

"Where would I get more!"

Xiao Dan jumped up, angrily saying, "I only have three sets of clothes, one for myself. I washed one yesterday and it's still wet, this is all I have left! I won't have anything to change into when I shower later."

"Okay, little sister, don't be angry,"

Zhang Shaolin said, comforting her sister.

Zhang Wen felt a little embarrassed upon hearing this. He had always thought that girls had piles of clothes, especially his sister's age. He hadn't expected her to have only three sets to change into. He felt a pang of sympathy and said, "Okay, Xiao Dan, it's my fault. Don't be angry, I'll buy you new clothes when I go out, okay?"

Although a glimmer of light flashed in Xiao Dan's eyes, she still looked angry. After sitting down with a pout, she said to Zhang Wen in an annoyed tone, "Let her stand outside in the cold for a while. Whoever has clothes can give them to her. I don't have any!"

Zhang Wen could only look to his sister for help, and Zhang Shaolin nodded helplessly. She then rummaged through the closet for her own clothes, which were a bit too big but still wearable. Just as she was about to leave, Xi'er suddenly

burst in with a silly grin,

shouting, "Daddy..." Zhang Wen didn't know why, but hearing that address gave him a strange sense of pleasure. However, he immediately realized, "Didn't she say she had no clothes? How did she get in?" He turned around and saw Xi'er running in barefoot. He was visibly exhausted, his erection flaring.

Xi'er hadn't even dried her hair, and she wasn't covered by any clothing. Zhang Wen's eyes widened in disbelief. Her small, slightly developing nipples were tiny and pink, incredibly cute. Her waist was so thin it looked like it could be broken with a slight blow, but her most alluring triangle area was completely hairless, with a pinkish slit visible on the slightly raised mound.

Even more captivating was the happy smile on her adorable face as she climbed onto the back of the kang (heated brick bed). She sat in Zhang Wen's lap like a spoiled child, calling out in a childish voice, "...Daddy...Xi'er...cold."

The little girl's round, fragrant buttocks landed directly on Zhang Wen's manhood, leaving him momentarily stunned. Looking at the two alluring cherries adorning her flat little body, he felt a sudden dryness in his throat.

Before he could even take advantage of her, Xiao Dan suddenly shoved Xi'er angrily, yelling, "You silly girl, you just washed up, why are you stepping in mud like that? You've even dirtied my brother's pants!"

The shove caused Xi'er to fall onto the kang, and Zhang Shaolin hurriedly stepped forward to stop her sister. Seeing Zhang Wen's appearance, he couldn't help but chuckle: "Xiao Wen, your image is truly magnificent!"

Zhang Wen then came to his senses and saw that Xi'er's feet were covered in mud and sand. His crotch was probably covered in yellow mud. It looked a bit like he had secretly taken a dump. He immediately felt embarrassed and said with a mix of laughter and tears, "What's wrong with that? I didn't really poop! What's so funny?"

"Hehe, that's not funny! It's just that someone took one look and got very impulsive."

Zhang Shaolin chuckled lightly and reached out to pull Xi'er, who was still sitting on the kang looking somewhat bewildered, saying, "Come on, come with me to wash your feet, otherwise your father won't want you anymore."

"Wash...wash..."

Upon hearing this, Xi'er hurriedly stood up and followed Zhang Shaolin, her swaying steps making her little buttocks even more alluring.

After watching them leave, Xiao Dan angrily began to curse, "What kind of people are they? This is my house! And they're so arrogant!"

She picked up a towel to wipe the remaining mud from the kang (heated brick bed), but when she glanced up, she saw her brother's eyes were wide open, and she knew without a doubt what he was looking at. She immediately snapped, "Still looking? What are you pretending for! Just go after her and take her down!"

Hearing his sister's angry words, Zhang Wen broke out in a cold sweat. They really were blood relatives; she'd immediately voiced his own fantasies. A true friend indeed! But looking at the mud on his pants, he carefully picked up his backpack and rummaged through it. The clothes he'd washed yesterday weren't dry yet; he only had long pants. He had nothing to change into, and a bitter face appeared on his face.

After cleaning up, Xiao Dan angrily threw the towel on the ground, turned to see her brother's worried face, and then looked at the clothes and pants on the kang. She roughly understood what was going on, and said in a slightly unfriendly tone, "What's there to be shy about? Just take off your pants. I'll wash them for you in a bit."

"This!"

Zhang Wen wanted to take them off, but his manhood was so hard, it was too embarrassing.

"What do you mean 'this'? Hurry up. I just wiped it, don't get it dirty again. What are you pretending to be innocent for? It's so hard, you can tell even with your pants on."

Xiao Dan said directly, though her tone softened slightly. It had a teasing element to it.

Zhang Wen blushed, and then slowly took off his shorts. He was left wearing only a pair of underwear with a tent in his pants. He took off his shirt and saw his sister's eyes staring at his crotch. He instinctively covered himself and said, "What are you looking at! Haven't you ever seen this before?"

"Hehe, brother, you're right. I really haven't seen this before, how about you show me?"

Xiao Dan smiled lewdly and said pitifully to Zhang Wen.

Zhang Wen was sweating profusely. Where did his sister learn this trick from? She could say such seductive things so seriously! After being teased for days, he was on the verge of exploding. He sternly demanded, "Xiao Dan, can't you act like a girl? Can't you be a little more serious when you talk?"

Xiao Dan seemed completely unfazed, giggling and winking at Zhang Wen, "Brother, so you mean serious when you talk, but casual when you act?"

Looking at his sister's innocent expression, Zhang Wen admitted defeat, utterly defeated. He shook his head speechlessly and said with a wry smile, "Big sister, forget I said anything, okay? Do whatever you want!"

Xiao Dan smiled smugly, her round eyes scanning Zhang Wen. Suddenly, she reached out and touched his stomach, saying, "Brother, I heard city people are usually fat and chubby, but you look like you don't weigh much!"

The feeling of his sister's smooth little hand against his skin made Zhang Wen shudder. The worst part was that her hand was on his belly button. Zhang Wen even considered asking her to move it lower, to touch his genitals directly, but that was just a thought. He didn't dare say it in reality. Seeing his sister innocently pinching his belly, he was both amused and exasperated. "Brother, say something! Why is there so little meat on your belly!"

A sly smile flashed in Xiao Dan's eyes before she suddenly reached for Zhang Wen's chest. She grabbed a hair on his areola and plucked it hard. Zhang Wen cried out in pain. Luckily, Xiao Dan wasn't very skillful and didn't pull it out, but even that pull was enough to hurt. It took Zhang Wen a while to recover. He rubbed his chest in pain, glared at his sister, and gritted his teeth, saying, "You brat, are you trying to get yourself killed?!"

Xiao Dan remained unmoved by her brother's fierce gaze. She put on a pitiful look, looking at Zhang Wen with innocent eyes and saying, "Brother, why are you so fierce? I was just a little curious. I thought it was fun."

"I think your little bottom is fun, how about I give it a few slaps?"

Zhang Wen wasn't buying it; his chest was still burning with pain. This girl was really willing to go all out! Xiao Dan's eyes darted around, and suddenly she asked with a somewhat innocent expression, "Brother, does it still hurt? Want me to rub it for you?"

Zhang Wen saw that she wasn't joking, and considering he'd been teased all night, he simply leaned back, resting his head on his hands. He nodded and said, "At least you still have some conscience. Don't do anything reckless this time, okay?"

"Hehe, I know! Don't worry, I promise you'll feel good!"

Xiao Dan chuckled, then moved her little bottom to sit next to Zhang Wen, looking at him with a hint of teasing in her eyes.

Zhang Wen felt a little embarrassed by her gaze, especially since his erection had become even more obvious. His sister would occasionally glance at him, as if an invisible magic was caressing him. He quickly closed his eyes to suppress his heart, which felt like it was about to burst.

Seeing her brother blush, Xiao Dan smiled mischievously and gently reached out her soft, boneless hand, placing it on Zhang Wen's chest and lightly stroking in circles. Upon first contact, she noticed her brother's body tremble slightly, which she found incredibly amusing! Her movements became even gentler and more careful.

Zhang Wen felt his sister's small hand gently touching his chest, occasionally teasingly pressing on his nipples, bringing a tingling, almost maddening pleasure that made him want to moan. Unconsciously, his breathing became a little heavy! Xiao Dan sensitively noticed her brother's rapid breathing, chuckled, and suddenly stretched out two fingers, gently pinching his nipples a few times, then lightly teasing them. Seeing the tent in his crotch seem to bounce powerfully a few times,

Zhang Wen felt increasingly amused! Unconsciously, he felt all his reason being erased. His mind was in turmoil, contemplating rushing forward to push the exquisitely beautiful little girl in front of him down. But remembering she was his sister, he immediately suppressed this instinctive thought, feeling his body begin to heat up! "Brother, is it comfortable?"

Seeing her brother frown, Xiao Dan thought she had hurt him. She immediately leaned down, her small mouth close to Zhang Wen's ear, and whispered. His sister's warm breath, seemingly carrying a girl's fragrance, was like adding insult to injury. Zhang Wen wished he wasn't a human at this moment, but an animal. Then he could openly vent the lust in his mind and the impulses in his body. "Brother, say something!"

Xiao Dan asked angrily. Seemingly unaware of how attractive she was to her brother, she became annoyed when Zhang Wen remained silent! Zhang Wen was in a state of limbo, wanting to live and die at the same time. His mind was a jumbled mess, and he suddenly sat up with a start. Panting, he looked at his sister's pretty face, forcefully suppressing the urge to think, and slowly said, "Alright, Xiao Dan, that's enough!"

"Brother, were you comfortable or not? If you don't tell me, I'll scratch you!"

Xiao Dan said fiercely from the side, baring her teeth and brandishing her claws. But she looked particularly cute! Zhang Wen felt his throat was a little dry, and after sitting down at the table, he grabbed a beer and took a big gulp. But he felt his face starting to burn, and when he looked back at his sister, who seemed determined to keep him quiet, he quickly tried to downplay the issue, saying, "This beer is a bit too hot! It doesn't taste very good."

"If you don't tell me, I'll tell my sister when she comes in that you took advantage of me, took off my pants and groped me!"

Xiao Dan said through gritted teeth, seeing Zhang Wen's evasive words. "Grandma, it was very comfortable, okay!"

Zhang Wen said with a bitter face. If he told his sister, he wouldn't be so scared. His real fear was that she'd tell Mom. Then his legs would probably be broken! "That's a good girl!"

Xiao Dan seemed quite pleased with herself, giggling. Suddenly, she asked somewhat shyly, "Brother, how exactly does it feel good?"

Zhang Wen felt a throbbing pain in his temples, and said with a hint of helplessness, "That's enough, why are you asking?"

Xiao Dan blushed slightly, a rare occurrence, a faint blush slowly creeping onto her delicate face. Clutching the hem of her clothes, she said somewhat embarrassedly, "I've touched myself like that, and it feels very itchy! I just wanted to ask if men feel this way too."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wen immediately pictured a completely naked little girl lying on the bed, her face flushed with desire! She was caressing her sensitive spots, breathing softly, writhing comfortably. Suddenly, his mouth went dry!

Zhang Wen couldn't help but touch his forehead; it was covered in cold sweat. Back in the city, while he wasn't exactly a smooth talker, he'd never been in this passive and helpless situation. His sister was thirteen years old, how could she not know that these things between men and women should be kept private? She had no awareness of being a man at all. It was really hurtful.

"Brother, I'll tell you something secretly,"

Xiao Dan said with a chuckle, seeing her brother's troubled expression.

Zhang Wen looked at the subtle mystery on his sister's face, and his heart fluttered again. Was this girl trying to test his patience again, despite his righteous indignation? He couldn't help but swallow hard and ask, "What is it?"

A suggestive smile appeared on Xiao Dan's cute face as she quietly leaned closer to Zhang Wen and whispered, "I learned it from watching Mom and my sister touch themselves."

"Ah!"

Zhang Wen's mind went blank for a moment, and he opened his mouth, speechless. Images of his mother and sister lying on the kang (a heated brick bed) in the dark flashed through his mind. Each of them, quietly under the covers, removed all their clothes, their soft, boneless hands roaming over their sensitive areas. They writhed their alluring bodies without uttering a single moan of pleasure, panting softly as they welcomed the exquisite sensations. Meanwhile, the younger sister secretly watched.

Just as Zhang Wen was practically drooling with anticipation, he suddenly felt a strange tremor, and looking down, his brain churned. His sister reached out and pressed her small hand to his genitals, saying excitedly, "Brother, this thing is really fun! It bounces around! How do you do that? Teach me!"

Zhang Wen broke out in a cold sweat, thinking, "You don't even have that thing, how can you learn? You're just being wet." Although he told himself he had to stop her, his sister's gentle pinch extinguished any remaining semblance of humanity. Xiao Dan seemed to be having a lot of fun. After pinching it a few more times, she looked up at Zhang Wen with her big, watery eyes and said pitifully, "Brother, can I play with it for a while?"

Zhang Wen was amused by this and couldn't help but laugh and scold, "Take your hand away right now! What do you mean, 'play with it for a while'? You want me to cut this thing off? Mom will beat you to death then."

"That's true!"

Xiao Dan thought seriously for a moment, then suddenly her eyes flashed. She said excitedly, "How about we sleep next to each other tonight? After you fall asleep, I'll get into your bed, and you can play with it." She

even looked smug after saying that.

When Zhang Wen saw her pull her hand away, he felt a little reluctant. That simple touch just now almost made him ejaculate, but hearing this suggestion made him feel itchy as if a thousand claws were scratching at his heart. Looking at his sister, she didn't seem to be joking. He started to comfort himself, thinking that it shouldn't be a big deal if he just tricked her into giving him a handjob.

"Please...?"

Seeing her brother's ever-changing expressions, Xiao Dan immediately went over and hugged Zhang Wen's arm, acting all cute.

"Okay, okay..."

As she leaned in, her unprotected breasts pressed against Zhang Wen's hand. The feeling of her soft yet firm breasts pressing against him left Zhang Wen speechless. What could he say but agree?

"Okay..."

Xiao Dan happily hugged Zhang Wen's arm and shook it a few times.

"Okay what?"

Zhang Shaolin walked in at this inopportune moment, having changed into a loose-fitting floral-collared shirt, but still wearing her underwear, which made her slender, bare legs look even longer and more alluring. She was carrying a bunch of beer bottles, the well water outside the bottles soaking a patch of her clothes, which clung tightly to her body, outlining her curves.

"Daddy..."

Xi'er had also changed into a vest and shorts, which looked a bit big and clumsy, but she looked playfully cute, with a silly smile on her delicate face. As soon as she followed Zhang Shaolin into the room, she eagerly climbed onto the kang (a heated brick bed) and moved towards Zhang Wen, her eyes full of a child's yearning for affection.

"Go away, get lost."

Xiao Dan impatiently shoved Xi'er away when she saw her clinging to her again.

"Sis, why aren't you wearing pants again?"

Zhang Wen blushed and turned away, his eyes drawn to his sister's swaying legs.

"I can't help it, she knocked them off again. How can I wear them when they're all covered in dirt!"

Zhang Shaolin said casually after putting the beer on the table, completely unconcerned about her barely visible, albeit ordinary, but unusually sexy, panties.

Xi'er grabbed Zhang Wen's other hand, glancing at the pot of stewed chicken on the table and swallowing hard. But with Xiao Dan standing in front of her, looking furious, she didn't dare approach, appearing particularly pitiful.

"Little sister, give it to her! This chicken weighs almost three pounds, enough for us."

Zhang Shaolin seemed less annoyed with Xi'er than before, perhaps because of her brother. Seeing her sister's tense demeanor and Xi'er's pitiful expression, she quickly tried to comfort her.

Zhang Wen quickly nodded in agreement, "That's right, Xiao Dan, Xi'er is still our relative. Don't be like that!"

Xiao Dan's face immediately showed a puzzled look. Her sister had never really liked Xi'er. What had gotten into her this time that she was actually speaking up for her? Although she was puzzled, she didn't insist since her brother and sister had spoken up. She angrily sat back down on the kang (a heated brick bed), quickly picked up her chopsticks, and piled all the chicken legs and wings into her bowl, saying emphatically, "We'll eat these ourselves. Giving them to an idiot is a waste."

"This!"

Zhang Wen looked at his sister with a wry smile. Xi'er seemed to recognize those chicken legs and such. Seeing her little throat constantly moving up and down, and her grip on his hand tightening, he knew she also wanted to eat.

"Little sister, stop fooling around."

Seeing her younger brother's pleading look, Zhang Shaolin could only put on a stern face and take a chicken leg from Xiao Dan's bowl and put it in Zhang Wen's bowl. She said seriously, "Your brother is the man in charge of the family. He gives it to you when he says so. If you keep fooling around like this, I'll tell Mom."

"Hmph, I knew he was lustful."

Xiao Dan didn't say much. She picked up the chicken leg and took a big bite, still looking at Xi'er with hostility.

Chapter Six ◆ Lolita Charm

Xi'er showed a bright smile, making Zhang Wen's heart flutter. However, she didn't seem to understand this. After lingering for a moment, she sat in front of Zhang Wen and leaned against him. She reached for the chicken leg in the bowl and took a big bite like Xiao Dan, eating with relish. The two of them seemed to be competing with each other as they wolfed down their food. Although their eating manners were a bit rough, they revealed a kind of childlike innocence and cuteness.

Zhang Wen saw that although his sister was unhappy, she didn't say anything more. Relieved, she picked up the chilled Coke and gave one to her younger sister, one to her older sister, and one to Xi'er, saying, "Alright, at least we can eat together as a family from now on. How about we get a basket specifically for making drinks in a few days? This well water is really cold; my hands got cold in no time."

Zhang Shaolin seemed hungry too and didn't respond. She quickly ate a few mouthfuls, then comfortably drank some Coke before saying unhurriedly, "Alright, Xiaowen, this kind of thing is fine to eat occasionally. If it comes too often, Mom will complain. We can't waste money now. We need to start saving money to build you a new house, you know?"

"Sister, I was just about to tell you this! I contacted Uncle Bao today to build a house for us, and it's all settled. I'll handle it. You can just wait to move into your new house comfortably."

Zhang Wen said seriously. Her older sister sat at the table, her beautiful legs hidden underneath, completely hidden from view. This finally calmed her down.

Zhang Shaolin was clearly taken aback, then said reproachfully, "Xiaowen, why didn't you discuss such a big matter with us? Didn't you even tell Mom?"

"No,"

Zhang Wen shook his head and said.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shaolin made a bitter face and muttered, "Oh no, Mom will scold you to death when she gets back."

Zhang Wen's expression turned serious, and he said solemnly, "Mom will be happy if she finds out, why would she scold me!"

Zhang Shaolin shook her head: "Forget it, you handle this as you see fit! Just don't waste money."

"Good boy..."

Zhang Wen couldn't help but laugh.

"You brat, you dare to take advantage of me."

Zhang Shaolin picked up her chopsticks and made a "I'll stab you to death" gesture.

Zhang Wen chuckled, "No way! I was just complimenting you. My sister is so beautiful. I wonder which man will end up with her. I really can't bear to see her like this!"

"Get lost! I'm not marrying you! I'll eat your food and drink your water for the rest of my life. You look like a landlord, you should be able to afford to support me."

Zhang Shaolin's tone shifted, sounding somewhat malicious. However, her tone was both joking and serious, making it a bit confusing.

Zhang Wen felt something was off about her words, as if she were implying something, and his mind started racing. After a while, he saw a sly smile on his sister's lips, and a question arose in his mind. After hesitating for a moment, he cautiously asked, "Sister, I want to ask you something. You can ask if you want, or don't."

"Go ahead,"

Zhang Shaolin said casually after taking another sip of her cola.

"Sister, why aren't you married yet?"

Zhang Wen mustered his courage and asked the question that had been puzzling him all day. In the countryside, girls are generally expected to marry young. Someone like my sister, at nineteen, would already be a mother. But why isn't she married yet? She's so pretty and delicate; she should be the object of many men's affections.

Zhang Shaolin didn't seem bothered by the question, calmly continuing to eat her food. Seeing no anger on her face, Zhang Wen breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "I'm just curious. You're quite a beauty, so why aren't you married?"

Zhang Shaolin smacked her lips, happily swallowing her food, then chuckled and said, "Silly brother, I'm not in a hurry. Besides, the men in the village are all illiterate; what's the difference between them and oxen? I'm afraid of the hard life of marriage, childbirth, and farm work. If that's the case, I'd rather stay home with Mom and my younger sister. To be honest, I'm lazy, you know? And I haven't found anyone I like. I've just stayed home and gotten this old. Now I don't think about it anymore."

"Oh..."

Although her older sister spoke casually, Zhang Wen still sensed the underlying meaning. The dutiful sister feared that after she married, the burden of the family would fall entirely on their mother's frail shoulders. And once her mother was gone, her younger sister wouldn't be able to help much; how would the family continue? Thinking of this, his eyes welled up with tears.

"It's so simple. Why did we have to discuss it for so long? Brother, why don't you marry your sister? That way, our family can still be together."

Xiao Dan, who had been staring at Xi'er while fighting over chicken, hadn't paid attention to the siblings' conversation. After quickly snatching the chicken gizzard, she smiled smugly before speaking. But her words immediately stunned everyone. Although

she spoke casually, Zhang Wen couldn't help but feel his heart race, and he even started to fantasize about whether it was possible! Looking closer, he noticed a barely suppressed blush on his sister's face. Unable to hide her excitement, she couldn't help but joke, "Sister, that's a great idea! What do you want in terms of betrothal gifts and dowry? We're so close, I'll take care of it all for you."

Zhang Shaolin wasn't embarrassed at all; instead, a sly glint flashed in her beautiful eyes before she playfully propped her head up on the table with her hands, saying sweetly, "Really, Xiaowen? You think your sister is pretty? Aren't you afraid I'll become a tigress and bully you?"

"Hehe, if you're a tigress, I'll just be the male. It's that simple!"

Zhang Wen wasn't embarrassed this time; he was just trying to get the upper hand verbally. So he looked at her with deep affection and said,

"Wait..."

Just as the two of them were about to burst out laughing, Xiao Dan suddenly jumped up and shouted. Her pretty face was furrowed, looking like she had a headache.

Zhang Wen and Zhang Shaolin were puzzled by her headache-looking expression, and after a while... Xiao Dan, looking distressed, pointed at Zhang Wen and said, "Then what should I call you from now on, brother, brother-in-law?"

She then pointed at Zhang Shaolin, "Should I call you sister, or sister-in-law? This is so troublesome..."

Her earnest yet troubled expression immediately made both of them laugh, and the ambiguous atmosphere seemed to intensify slightly. But it also became much lighter. Zhang Wen grinned, picked up a beer, and held it to her lips, laughing heartily, "Good question! Here! I'll give you a sip."

"What's so funny..."

Xiao Dan muttered, but driven by curiosity, she leaned in and took a sip, then couldn't help but pull a long face and cry out in discomfort, "It's so bitter!"

Zhang Wen watched his sister's slightly parted, rosy lips slowly take the can into her mouth, and couldn't help but fantasize about what it would feel like if those alluring lips held his manhood. Especially her red, playful little tongue, which made him itch with desire.

After finishing her drink, Xiao Dan sat back on the kang (a heated brick bed), looking miserable. "Brother, this stuff is almost like Chinese medicine! How could you drink it?"

"I think it tastes good, it's really refreshing!"

Zhang Wen casually finished the rest of the beer, the process being particularly slow. When his lips touched the cold metal, he could almost feel his sister's smooth, fragrant lips, a hint of virginity. He couldn't help but fall into a fantasy of indirect kissing. Even after the beer was all gone, he was reluctant to remove it.

"Xiao Wen, this time Mom is probably serious! Shouldn't you be preparing for the wedding too?"

Zhang Shaolin saw her brother's absent-minded look and, though puzzled, she still straightened her expression and said.

"What?"

Zhang Wen was glad that his lewd thoughts hadn't been seen through, but his mind was a little slow to process it.

Zhang Shaolin sighed and said, "I mean, Mom's definitely not kidding this time. She'll probably actually find you someone this time, so you'd better be prepared. Knowing Mom's personality, she's probably open to discussing anything, but there's no room for compromise on the issue of carrying on the family line. When Grandpa passed away, he held Mom's hand tightly, and Mom promised him you'd come back to continue the Zhang family's line, and only then did he close his eyes in peace."

"But, sister… I'm only seventeen, I can't get a marriage certificate!"

Zhang Wen said with a bitter face. Dating was fine. As long as someone wasn't bad-looking, he could accept developing feelings, but the thought of getting married and having children… imagining himself wearing a straw hat with a snotty-nosed little kid following behind him, gave him goosebumps.

"It's alright, we don't care about that. A feast to announce our arrival to heaven and earth is enough."

Zhang Shaolin waved her hand gently and continued, "Xiaowen, you might not feel it yet since you've just come home. I told you beforehand that we have many relatives, but we don't interact much. Everyone respects Mom as a virtuous woman, and she's a straightforward person. Everyone's willing to help, and since you're from the city, this is probably a done deal."

"Sister..."

Zhang Wen's head started to throb, and he said with a bitter face, "If Mom finds someone like a ghost, I'm doomed! Besides, what era are we living in? There's no such thing as forcing someone to marry you."

Zhang Shaolin chuckled, her tone teasing, "My dear brother, this isn't unusual here. Many people find their wives this way. As for looks! Don't worry, Mom will vet you anything ugly."

"But without feelings, how can we live together?"

Zhang Wen continued his protest, unwilling to give up.

"That's alright, feelings can be cultivated! Life is simple, Mom just wants you to sleep with her quickly. I reckon she won't interfere much in your relationship."

Zhang Shaolin smiled charmingly, then stared intently at Zhang Wen.

"No way..."

Zhang Wen looked defeated, his face crestfallen. "You can't not give me any choice! At least let me pick someone I like. You can't just bring any random girl I don't know home, point her out, and tell me she's going to be your wife. You two can have kids later!" "

I think that's possible, but we can discuss this with Mom. What type do you like?"

Zhang Shaolin thought seriously for a moment, then asked with a smile.

Zhang Wen immediately blurted out, "Someone half as good as you."

Hearing this blunt statement, Zhang Shaolin's face flushed slightly, a rare occurrence. After a moment of shyness, she couldn't help but feel a little delighted. She teased him in that same blatant tone, "Silly little brother, what do you mean 'half is fine'? What do you mean, crippled? You wouldn't want to marry a wife with only half a butt, would you?"

She then laughed. Xiao Dan, standing nearby, also giggled.

Zhang Wen felt a little embarrassed, perhaps due to the alcohol. He felt his sister in the candlelight was particularly alluring, as if an invisible force was telling him how captivating she was. After a while, Zhang Wen blurted out, "Okay, as long as that half of my butt is as pretty as yours, sister."

"Oh, good for you, Xiao Wen. You've improved, now you know how to take advantage of your sister,"

Zhang Shaolin winked and giggled. She seemed completely unconcerned about Zhang Wen's words, instead giving him a flirtatious wink.

"Wow, brother, you're amazing! I admire you!"

Xiao Dan chimed in, adding fuel to the fire. "But did you secretly peek or touch my butt behind my back? How did you know it was pretty? Hehe, you're naughty!"

Zhang Wen was in a bind. Although the alcohol had made him less timid, he couldn't very well admit that he was just fantasizing through his pants, living in a world of fantasy. Seeing his expression, Zhang Shaolin chuckled and then turned to Xiao Dan, saying, "Little sister, you haven't done what Mom told you to do yet, have you?"

"Ah... I forgot."

The little girl, engrossed in her meal, seemed to remember something, exclaimed in surprise, and ran outside without even putting on her shoes.

"Xiao Dan, where are you going? Slow down, don't fall!"

Zhang Wen immediately called out from behind with concern.

"It's so hot..."

Zhang Shaolin touched her face; a layer of sticky sweat covered her delicate skin. She stood up and opened the window, letting the refreshing sea breeze blow in. She touched her clothes, which were still damp and felt particularly uncomfortable. Suddenly, she turned to face Zhang Wen, asking seductively, "Xiao Wen, I want to take off my clothes now. Do you want to see?"

"Damn, why would you take off your clothes for no reason?"

Although Zhang Wen spoke with righteous indignation, his eyes couldn't help but glance at his sister's high breasts, and he swallowed hard.

Zhang Shaolin glanced sideways at the large tent in Zhang Wen's crotch, her face flushing slightly but quickly returning to normal. She narrowed her eyes and chuckled, "Little Wen, you're being naughty. You're already this hard and you're still trying to deny it. Anyway, I'll have you take care of me from now on. Looking won't hurt you!"

She then stared at Zhang Wen, her small hand gently grasping the hem of his clothes, slowly pulling them off.

Zhang Wen froze, watching his sister's flat yet firm abdomen gradually exposed to the air, his mind racing. He gritted his teeth, telling himself that looking wouldn't hurt, and then stared wide-eyed at the deadly allure of his sister's slow, deliberate movements. When Zhang Shaolin threw the entire garment onto the bed, leaving only his undergarments, Zhang Wen was already panting heavily. He felt his manhood was so hard it was about to burst, a feeling of impending explosion.

"Hehe... Xiaowen, do I look pretty?"

Zhang Shaolin seemed quite pleased with her brother's appearance. She smiled charmingly and gently opened her legs, striking a captivating pose that accentuated her S-curve.

"Beautiful..."

Zhang Wen nodded like a chick pecking at rice, his eyes unable to leave her fair, rosy skin and exquisite curves. Especially when he saw the tiny indentation in the middle of her slightly parted legs, he felt like his nose was about to bleed. The deep cleavage she had squeezed perfectly made him want to bury his head in it and enjoy the soft feeling.

"Hehe... Don't worry, I'll help you choose. I'll find you a wife who's better than me, then you won't have to suffer so much!"

Zhang Shaolin chuckled softly, glancing sideways at the throbbing tent in her brother's pants, and said with a grin, "Oh, I didn't realize you were so big!"

"Hehe..."

Zhang Wen could only laugh foolishly, his face starting to burn.

"Daddy...eat..."

Xi'er, who had been engrossed in her food, suddenly came over, her greasy little hand holding the last piece of chicken to Zhang Wen's mouth.

Her adorable face was full of childlike innocence. This immediately dispelled Zhang Wen's embarrassment. Looking at the little girl's greasy fingers, glistening with oil, they looked particularly appealing. He quickly opened his mouth and started eating.

"Ah..."

Zhang Shaolin then noticed that the fragrant bowl of chicken on the table was empty. She couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, her voice filled with desolation, "No way! You two finished this chicken? How did your bellies grow? Where did it all go?"

Zhang Wen then realized that the two little girls had completed a massive sweep, eating everything with meat, leaving only a little broth and an empty bowl. Seeing her sister's exasperated expression, she couldn't help but chuckle and say, "Sister, you miscalculated! The two girls' bellies were empty, I didn't expect them to eat so much."

"Go to hell..."

Zhang Shaolin said with a bitter face, looking utterly dejected. Suddenly, she turned around and glared fiercely at Zhang Wen, saying, "It's all your fault! Why did you have to chat with me for no reason? I didn't get a single bite!"

Zhang Wen thought to himself, "It wasn't me who chatted with you, it was you who seduced me!" Of course, he thought this but didn't dare say it aloud. He could only helplessly touch his nose and smile. At this moment, Xiao Dan walked in carrying a small jar full of mud, with some mud still stuck to her nose, looking both comical and cute. She clumsily placed it on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed) before finally letting out a sigh of relief.

Zhang Wen looked at the old, dark jar and couldn't help but ask, "Sister, what's this? Pickled vegetables?"

Zhang Shaolin seemed to have found a way to vent her anger, and suddenly smacked Zhang Wen on the head. "You spendthrift! This is medicinal wine Grandpa made. It was buried in the yard when you were born, and now that it's been so many years, I took it out for you to drink."

"Medicinal wine... I'm not sick, why would I drink medicinal wine?"

Zhang Wen, though not in pain, still touched his head and asked in confusion.

"It's so hot... I'm going to take a shower,"

Xiao Dan said after catching her breath. It seemed the little girl was tired from digging earlier.

"Why are you washing clothes if you don't have any to change into..."

Zhang Shaolin seemed bothered by the fact that they had eaten all the chicken, and immediately retorted.

"I'll just wash it and not wear it..."

Xiao Dan pouted, then looked hostilely at Xi'er, who was still sitting next to Zhang Wen, and said, "She's prettier than her, what's there to be afraid of?"

After saying that, she snorted and turned to leave.

Zhang Shaolin shook her head, then squatted down by the kang (a heated brick bed) and carefully broke open the mud-sealed jar. As soon as she opened it, a strange medicinal fragrance filled the room, which seemed a little bitter, but also had the smell of alcohol. It didn't smell very good, but it wasn't unpleasant either. Zhang Shaolin picked up a small grape, gently scooped out about half a bowl, and then slowly sealed the jar.

"Drink it... Mom specifically told me to watch over you."

After doing all this quietly, Zhang Shaolin placed the bowl in front of Zhang Wen and commanded.

Looking at the small bowl of red medicinal wine in front of him, which emitted a strange fragrance and was somewhat like blood, Zhang Wen couldn't help but frown and ask, "Sister, can I drink this?"

"Why can't I drink it? Let me tell you, don't be ungrateful! This is a prescription that Grandpa begged and pleaded with people to get, and everyone here knows it's effective."

Zhang Shaolin said confidently.

"Prescription?"

Zhang Wen immediately exclaimed, "I'm not sick..."

"Daddy...hug!"

Xi'er was quite well-behaved tonight, but now she suddenly became coquettish. After calling out sweetly, she moved herself to sit on Zhang Wen's lap. Clinging tightly to Zhang Wen's waist, her little head buried in his chest, she murmured foolishly, "Daddy...it's hot..."

"Wait a minute."

Although the little girl's milky fragrance and the sensation of her hair brushing against his chest were incredibly alluring, Zhang Wen resisted the temptation and gently coaxed her before turning to his sister with a serious expression. "What are you talking about? What if you get sick from drinking this! I'm so healthy, why would I drink medicinal wine?"

Zhang Shaolin chuckled after glancing at her brother's throbbing member. "If you're healthy, how could you resist my teasing these past few days? Stop making excuses, drink it now! Mom would never lie to you, and Grandpa wouldn't harm you either."

Hearing there was no room for negotiation, Zhang Wen picked up the wine. He carefully sniffed it twice; it did indeed have an indescribable, very attractive fragrance. But fearing that drinking it might cause erectile dysfunction or something, I couldn't help but ask, "Sis, what exactly are these? What are their effects? Are they really harmless?"

"You're more talkative than a woman!"

After Zhang Shaolin impatiently said something, she snatched the bowl from Zhang Wen's hand, took a sip herself, put it back, wiped her mouth, and said, "Are you relieved now? I drank too! If we can die together, then we won't be afraid."

"Sister, I didn't mean that,"

Zhang Wen quickly explained when he saw that she seemed a little angry. In his heart, he thought that this was not bad, having someone to die for him. Although she was his sister, when she was on the road to the underworld, he could have sex with her. Of course, it was just a joking thought. Under her stern gaze, he still picked up the bowl and took a small sip.

The red wine was particularly cold when it touched his lips, probably because it had been buried in the ground for a long time. There seemed to be some earthy fragrance, and the taste was a bit strange, indescribable. But it was quite delicious. As the wine slowly flowed down his throat, it seemed to change from cold to scalding hot lava, burning from his throat all the way to his stomach. Zhang Wen seemed to be able to clearly feel the path it took as it flowed through his body.

"Wow, this is strong..."

Zhang Wen couldn't help but frown, then remembered to ask, "By the way, sister, what kind of wine is this?"

"It's an aphrodisiac..."

Zhang Shaolin sat down casually and said with a smile, "There used to be an old man in our village. I heard he was rescued by Grandpa during a shipwreck. Everyone said his remedies were very effective. Later, he settled down here, and in his fifties, he married two widows in their thirties. He made so much noise at home every night that no one could sleep, and the two widows were radiant. That's when they found out he had such a good remedy. Later, when you were born, Grandpa went and got a set of medicine, brewed it himself, and buried it, waiting for you to drink it."

"Ah..."

Zhang Wen couldn't help but make a bitter face and said, "Sister, I don't have a boyfriend right now. Why are you giving me this to drink? What if I die of suffocation? Besides, you know it's an aphrodisiac, why are you drinking this?"

"No way..."

Zhang Shaolin chuckled, then looked at Xi'er meaningfully and said, "If you really can't hold back, just take her outside and deflower her, right? As for me, it doesn't matter if a woman drinks."

"Damn, you're awesome."

Zhang Wen felt completely defeated at this moment, but the wine burned like fire after he swallowed it. His nose started sweating, and his body began to heat up. As luck would have it, Xi'er seemed to know this, and moved her little bottom up a bit, sitting directly on Zhang Wen's manhood. She even playfully wiggled her little fragrant buttocks a couple of times, and his manhood immediately came into contact with her soft little crevice.

"Daddy..."

Xi'er didn't know if it was intentional or if she was really ignorant. She just felt a strange itch down there and moaned as she called out to Zhang Wen.

"Xi'er..."

Zhang Wen heard her sweet voice and felt his mouth go dry. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt something wet on his pants, as if he had been doused with warm water. Looking down, he saw that Xi'er's pants were also soaked. Such a large amount of water was definitely not some obscene fluid; damn it. She'd wet the bed.

"Daddy..."

Xi'er seemed oblivious, looking quite comfortable afterward, her eyes glazed over.

"Damn it..."

Zhang Wen couldn't help but curse. This night had been unbearable. A little seduction, a moment of impulse, and then it was all extinguished. This cycle was driving him crazy. This was his last pair of underwear; what would he use to change? He should have bought a few men's pairs when he went to Uncle Chen's.

Zhang Shaolin also saw that Xi'er had urinated on Zhang Wen, the middle of her pants was soaked, and some had run down his legs. She couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Haha, little brother. Feeling good, huh? You peed on me like this when we were kids. This is karma!" "

You still dare to talk? Hurry up and take her to change her pants,"

Zhang Wen said awkwardly.

"Okay, okay... haha!"

Zhang Shaolin couldn't help but laugh, gently pulling Xi'er's hand and saying, "Xi'er, come on, let me change your pants."

"Daddy..."

Xi'er didn't speak, just clung to Zhang Wen, refusing to let go.

"Never mind, the baby's pee isn't dirty anyway. I'll go get a basin of water to wash her."

Seeing her like this, Zhang Shaolin didn't force her. She smiled gently and walked outside.

Zhang Wen first gently pushed Xi'er away, ignoring her aggrieved look and innocent eyes. He stood up and saw that the front of his pants was completely wet, and smiled bitterly. He thought that she was a fool, so it didn't matter if she saw it. Then he slowly took off his pants, and his manhood, which had been throbbing all night, immediately jumped out. He squatted naked next to his backpack and started rummaging through it, his head aching. It seemed that he didn't have any clean pants left.

Xi'er continued to giggle foolishly, seeing Zhang Wen take off his clothes. After thinking for a while, she suddenly stripped off her clothes from behind. Because she wasn't wearing any underwear, she did it very quickly. Naked, she grinned and pressed herself against Zhang Wen's back, continuing to call out, "Daddy...hug..."

"Hug what..."

Zhang Wen, already annoyed at not being able to find his underwear, said somewhat irritably when his father approached. But before he could finish speaking, he froze as if struck by lightning. The touch... It wasn't the roughness of clothing; it was incredibly smooth and delicate. And it seemed like two small points were rubbing against his back. His mind went blank.

Swallowing hard, he slowly turned around. The first thing he saw was the little girl's smooth, white shoulders, her clothes tossed aside. After confirming she wasn't wearing anything, Zhang Wen felt his manhood involuntarily throb again. Seeing that no one was around, a lustful fire ignited within him. His voice trembled slightly as he said, "Xi'er, let Daddy hold you, okay?"

"Okay..."

Xi'er replied with a happy smile.

Zhang Wen slowly turned around, and the little girl's naked, delicate body came into view. Although he had seen it once before, he still couldn't resist the stimulation. The cute pink cherries on her small, soft breasts, the pubic bone and the mound with only a few fine, short hairs, her slender arms and legs—every part of her exuded feminine allure. What was even more captivating was her exceptionally innocent and naive expression, which gave him a sinful pleasure.

Zhang Wen trembled as he reached out his hand and gently placed it on her shoulder. Seeing that she didn't seem to object and was even quite happy, his guilt lessened a bit. He tempted her, "Xi'er, Daddy will hold you..."

and slowly pulled her into his arms with her back to him. The little girl obediently followed. After obediently snuggling into Zhang Wen's arms, she curiously looked at Zhang Wen's stick, which was different from her own, and asked, "...What is this...?"

"Don't ask, little girl..."

The feeling of her smooth skin against his made Zhang Wen's breathing become heavier. He couldn't resist any longer and placed his hands on her small, cute breasts, roughly kneading them a few times. Although they weren't big and didn't feel very fleshy, the soft, fragrant feel alone made Zhang Wen so excited that his brain was almost overheating. He had watched so many adult films, but this was the first time he had touched something real!

"It hurts... Daddy... It hurts..."

The rough movements made Xi'er frown and cry out.

Zhang Wen then realized that he had been too impulsive, and the force in his hands had unconsciously increased. Afraid that her cries would be heard by her sisters, he quickly made a shushing gesture and said, "Xi'er, be good... Daddy won't be rough... Does Daddy feel good touching you...?"

"Mmm..."

Although the beast-like ferocity in Zhang Wen's eyes made Xi'er instinctively a little scared. But that inexplicable dependence made her hesitate for a moment before she nodded gently.

Zhang Wen quickly steadied his breathing, calming his rapidly beating heart. Imitating actions from movies, he began to slowly kiss her fair, delicate neck, his hands gently roaming over her breasts, occasionally pressing and pinching her cute little nipples.

"Hehe... Daddy... it tickles..."

The little girl seemed to be experiencing this kind of stimulation for the first time, giggling foolishly before squirming restlessly.

Although her rubbing gave his manhood an electric-like, intense pleasure, Zhang Wen quickly resisted, continuing to kiss her shoulders. His large hands, however, began to wander down, tracing her smooth belly. He asked breathlessly, "Xi'er... is it comfortable?... " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " "

" " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " If someone said he was a virgin at this moment, probably no one would believe it; his movements were far too practiced. But what could he do? Japanese adult films were so popular these days. Even if you haven't eaten pork, you've seen pigs run, right? "Daddy..." A wave of unprecedented pleasure washed over Xi'er, and her eyes welled up with tears, her voice sounding like a moan. Her sweet, childlike voice, coupled with the gradually increasing blush on her cute, innocent face, was irresistible! Zhang Wen finally couldn't resist the torment any longer. After running his hand over a few soft, short hairs, he slowly opened her legs with trembling hands. The little girl cooperated without any resistance. Although Zhang Wen couldn't see from this angle, he reached out and pressed his large hand against her. So soft, so hot! His blood surged, and his mind raced. This was what he had longed for. The most mysterious part of a girl's body. "Ugh..." Xi'er seemed to have never experienced such stimulation before, and she couldn't help but tilt her head back. She let out a moan that sounded both pleasurable and painful. Her small body trembled slightly, and her little hands seemed unsure of where to go. Afraid she'd be frightened and push him away, Zhang Wen quickly bent down and began to taste and lick her delicate earlobe. One hand gently stroked her slightly hardened nipples, sometimes pinching them, sometimes pressing them. His other hand nervously began to slowly caress her smooth vulva. Although not yet fully developed, he could already feel her slight moisture. "Daddy…it…it's so itchy…" The strange, tingling pleasure made this 12-year-old girl, who could barely express her thoughts, pant heavily. Her rosy lips parted slightly, emitting a low, seductive moan, each breath seeming to heat the air.

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