Grandpa Wang's upstairs is a chicken coop.

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Fengsheng County in Jiangbin Province is a tourist destination, surrounded by mountains on three sides. The Liuqinglian River flows through the middle of the county, dividing it in two.

With convenient transportation, the small town is packed with tourists from all over during peak season, making tourism a pillar industry and a significant part of Fengsheng County's fiscal revenue.

In recent years, the county has vigorously promoted investment attraction, and real estate developers have also recognized the potential of this prime location. Large and small developers have flocked in, making land in this already small town extremely valuable.

Even so, the county government decided to build a batch of affordable housing on a planned construction site in Taiping Village near the main urban area to solve the housing problems of low-income families.

Mr. and Mrs. Wang, who lived in two small bungalows, happened to be within the affordable housing construction area. After the affordable housing was completed, according to the resettlement agreement, they were allocated an apartment—a two-bedroom, one-living room unit of over 70 square meters—which made the elderly couple very happy.

Grandpa Wang's real name is Wang Qi, and he's sixty years old (by the traditional Chinese age reckoning). He's a villager from Taiping Village. Because he works in the fields year-round, exposed to the wind and sun, he looks older than his actual age. Everyone who knows him, regardless of age, calls him Grandpa Wang. Grandpa Wang's wife is Li Yanping, the same age as him. The elderly couple has never left their home or their small village in their entire lives, and they've never even seen an apartment building before. Now, not only have they seen an apartment building, but they're going to live in one!

Overjoyed, they went to check out their new house. Seeing everyone working in their neighbors' apartments, and their own empty house, they started to worry.

The couple has three children, all working in other cities, all quite wealthy, sending a lot of money home every year, but they never have time to visit.

That day, in their rented house, Grandpa Wang sat on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed) smoking, while his wife cooked in the kitchen.

“Honey, you should visit our new apartment more often when you have time. The other day when we went to look at the new building, it seemed like people were working on it upstairs and in our neighbors’ apartments. See how they do it and learn from them,” said Mr. Wang’s wife.

This really struck Mr. Wang. He felt a sudden realization. “Yes, if I don’t know something, I’ll learn,” he thought.

In the following days, Mr. Wang went to the new apartment building every day, practically living there. He visited everyone, upstairs and downstairs, and all the neighbors.

One day, Mr. Wang arrived at his new building early and heard noises upstairs. He went up and saw that the door to the apartment opposite his was open, and someone was squatting inside, busy at work. Mr. Wang stood at the door and watched for a while.

The man inside, surnamed Jiang, was no more than twenty-five or twenty-six years old. He had a kind and gentle face. Hearing footsteps, he looked up and saw an old man standing at the door, intently watching him. He asked, "Grandpa, is there something you need?"

"What are you doing, young man?" Grandpa Wang asked.

Young Jiang was taken aback by Grandpa Wang's question, then realized what he meant and said, "I'm laying floor tiles in the kitchen."

"Laying floor tiles?" Grandpa Wang muttered to himself, seemingly understanding.

Seeing that Grandpa Wang still didn't understand, Young Jiang pointed to the floor tiles and the mixed cement on the floor and said, "This is the floor tile, and this is the mixed cement. Spread the cement evenly on the floor, and then lay the floor tiles on top. It's waterproof and easy to clean."

Grandpa Wang understood this time and smiled.

"My family is a resettlement household; our house is downstairs," Grandpa Wang said.

"This is 302, and yours is 202, right?"

After saying that, Xiao Jiang saw that Grandpa Wang still didn't quite understand, so she gestured with her hands and continued,

"This is the second room on the third floor. This is 301, and that is 303. 302 is right in the middle, so it's called a middle unit. Yours is the second room on the second floor, which is 202, also a middle unit on the second floor."

Grandpa Wang laughed again after hearing this.

"Do you want to decorate like this too?" Xiao Jiang asked.

"Yes, I want to decorate like this too." Grandpa Wang didn't know what "decoration" meant, but he still imitated her.

As she spoke, Xiao Jiang stood up and pointed to the bottom of the wall, saying, "We also need to build a row of cabinets against the wall. We'll put marble on top of the cabinets, so we can cook on them and put things on them. Inside the cabinets, we can put pots, pans, oil, salt, soy sauce, and vinegar. It's very convenient. We can also build another row of cabinets on top." As she spoke, Xiao Jiang pointed to the bottom of the ceiling on the wall.

Seeing that Grandpa Wang was listening attentively, Xiao Jiang called him into the house and pointed to a larger room, saying, "This is the living room, where we receive guests. We can lay flooring or tiles on it."

Then, he led Grandpa Wang to a smaller room and said, "This is the bedroom, where we sleep. We'll buy a double bed and put it here." Xiao Jiang gestured along the wall.

"Build a hanging cabinet over here to store bedding," Xiao Jiang continued, pointing above the door.

Finally, they went to the smallest room and said, "This is the bathroom, the toilet. We'll install a toilet and sink inside. And that's the balcony; we'll put a clothes rack there so we can dry clothes after washing them, and we can also put anything else there."

"The homeowner requested that all the walls be covered with wallpaper, so it's both aesthetically pleasing and avoids the hassle of repainting every few years," Xiao Jiang concluded.

Xiao Jiang led Grandpa Wang through each room, and Grandpa Wang's face lit up with a smile again.

"After you finish decorating this room, could you come and decorate my house too?" Grandpa Wang asked.

"Sure, this is bricklaying work, and I also have carpentry work to do. It'll take a while. Aren't you in a hurry to renovate?" Xiao Jiang said.

"No rush, no rush," Grandpa Wang said.

Good deeds are rewarded; Xiao Jiang had inadvertently gotten himself another job.

Grandpa Wang returned to his rented house and told his wife about his house-hunting experience that day. His wife was overjoyed, repeatedly saying, "Good young man, good young man."

From then on, Grandpa Wang visited Xiao Jiang even more frequently, learning many new terms from him, such as renovation, toilet, living room, balcony, clothes rack, and so on.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye, and the renovation of Grandpa Wang's upstairs apartment was nearing completion. Grandpa Wang hadn't been over for a while due to other commitments. One day, he came upstairs again, and the carpenter, Xiao Li, who was working on the renovation, greeted him, saying, "Are you Grandpa Wang? Xiao Jiang is my friend. My surname is Li. How's the preparation of the renovation materials going? We're almost finished here."

Grandpa Wang said somewhat embarrassedly, "I haven't bought them yet."

After a pause, Grandpa Wang continued, "Master Li, I'd like to ask you for a favor."

"Don't call me 'Master,' just call me Xiao Li. What's wrong?" Xiao Li was a friend of Xiao Jiang, and the two were about the same age.

"I'd like to ask you to help me buy the renovation materials," Grandpa Wang said.

"Sure, as long as you trust us," Xiao Li readily agreed.

"Trust me, trust me!" Grandpa Wang said happily, as if he had met a savior, because he really didn't know how to buy renovation materials.

The renovation of apartment 302 upstairs from Grandpa Wang's was finally finished. Xiao Jiang and Xiao Li called the landlady, a single woman named Miao Xiaofang. She worked as a tour guide at a travel agency. Because she was over thirty and still unmarried, everyone who knew her, regardless of seniority, called her Sister Miao.

Actually, Sister Miao was quite pretty, but she refused to find a partner, and nobody knew why.

Sister Miao returned home and looked through each room.

"Sister Miao, please let me know if you have any complaints. I'll do my best to make sure you're satisfied," Xiao Jiang said sincerely.

"That's great, thank you so much, I'm very satisfied," Sister Miao said with a smile.

"That's good. Apartment 202 downstairs is also being renovated. I've been coming over to check on it often these days. It's a resettlement apartment. Do you know them, Sister Miao?

" "No," Sister Miao said.

Just then, Grandpa Wang arrived. Xiao Jiang quickly pointed to Grandpa Wang and introduced him to Sister Miao, saying, "This is Grandpa Wang, the resettlement apartment downstairs I was talking about."

After introducing Grandpa Wang, Xiao Jiang then pointed to Sister Miao and introduced her to Grandpa Wang, saying, "This is Sister Miao, the owner of the apartment we're renovating." To Grandpa Wang

's surprise, after hearing Xiao Jiang's introduction, Sister Miao actually extended her hand to shake his. Grandpa Wang was flattered and quickly extended his hand as well. The moment his hand grasped Sister Miao's, he was struck dumb, as if by lightning, staring blankly at her. Sister Miao, feeling embarrassed by his gaze, withdrew her hand.

That night, Grandpa Wang, who usually slept very well, suffered from insomnia. He tossed and turned on the kang (heated brick bed), unable to fall asleep. Sister Miao's sexy body, fair face, and delicate hands kept flashing before his eyes. He swayed back and forth, then turned to look at his sleeping wife beside him, and subconsciously touched his penis.

Grandpa Wang's wife had never been interested in their intimate relationship, and with age, she was even more averse to it. Grandpa Wang was healthy and had a strong sex drive; he was the undisputed boss at home, and his wife was sometimes a little afraid of him. At night, when Grandpa Wang couldn't bear the urge any longer, he would force himself on her. One time, Grandpa Wang

was on top of his wife, having sex with her, but he didn't ejaculate for a long time. His wife couldn't take it anymore and said in a tearful voice, "Hurry up, I can't take it anymore." "Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Grandpa Wang actually slapped the old lady. Although it wasn't a very hard slap, it still hurt quite a bit. The old lady cried, and cried out loud, which further stimulated Grandpa Wang's somewhat perverted mind. Grandpa Wang fucked her even more vigorously. After an unknown amount of time, Grandpa Wang finally ejaculated. It was truly a painful experience for the old lady. The next day, the old lady felt severe pain between her legs when she walked, and she was almost afraid to take a step. It took several days for her to gradually recover.

That day, Grandpa Wang arrived at 302 early. Xiao Jiang and Xiao Li were packing up their tools, and Grandpa Wang helped them. The three of them quickly carried the tools to Grandpa Wang's room in 202 downstairs.

"Aren't you going to rest for a few days before continuing?" Grandpa Wang said.

"No need to rest, Grandpa," Xiao Jiang said.

"There's 100,000 yuan here. Which of you two can take it and help Grandpa buy some renovation materials?" "Grandpa Wang said, pulling a bankbook from his pocket and handing it to Xiao Jiang.

Grandpa Wang was truly wealthy; the money his three sons sent him every year over the years had accumulated to a seven-figure sum, and the two of them didn't spend much on daily living

expenses. "That won't do, Grandpa. You should keep the bankbook. Let's go look at the renovation materials together. We'll help you choose, is that alright?" Xiao Jiang said, not taking the bankbook from Grandpa Wang.

"That's fine then." Grandpa Wang felt embarrassed to tell Xiao Jiang to go.

"Then let's go tomorrow. We'll go home and change our clothes today," Xiao Jiang said.

The next day, Xiao Li didn't come. Xiao Jiang and Grandpa Wang took a taxi to the street with the most decoration and building material shops in the county. After getting out of the car, the two strolled around several decoration and building material shops, talking as they walked.

"House renovation can also be contracted out, meaning the contractor is responsible for selecting the renovation materials according to the client's requirements." "Seeing that Grandpa Wang really didn't know anything, Xiao Jiang thought it best to take on the whole project and decorate it according to the standards of apartment 302 upstairs. Grandpa Wang would definitely be satisfied," so he said.

"That's great! Let's do the labor and materials included, just like apartment 302 upstairs." "Grandpa Wang said.

Seeing how happy Grandpa Wang was, Xiao Jiang agreed.

Grandpa Wang was lucky; he really found a good master craftsman. Although Xiao Jiang was young, he was a well-known bricklayer in the area. His friend Xiao Li was a carpenter. The two of them partnered to undertake the renovation project. Sister Miao had done market research before choosing Xiao Jiang to renovate her home.

In less than two months, Grandpa Wang's house was renovated. The old couple came to their new home and were overjoyed. They found someone to choose an auspicious day and moved into their new building.

In the building where Grandpa Wang lived, each unit had three households per floor. It was called a three-household-per-floor apartment, but these affordable housing buildings only had seven floors each, so there was no elevator; everyone had to walk up the stairs. Grandpa

Wang lived in 202, the middle unit. The two households on either side had their houses renovated earlier than Grandpa Wang's and had already moved in. The household on the left was a middle-aged couple. The man's surname was Zhao, and the woman's surname was Qian. The couple worked in a restaurant, and their two children were studying in another city. The so-called renovation of their house was just using whitewash." He painted the walls and bought some linoleum to lay on the floor. The couple living to the right were about the same age as Grandpa Wang. The man's surname was Sun, and the woman's surname was Li. They were retired teachers, and their apartment was simply furnished. Among

the three neighbors, Grandpa Wang was considered quite wealthy.

Spring turned to autumn, winter to summer, and time flew by. Living in the same building, in the same hallway, they saw each other all the time. After the initial adjustment period, the neighbors gradually became familiar with each other, often visiting each other and chatting.

When Grandpa Wang and his wife first moved in, they weren't used to it and couldn't sleep at night. One night, past ten o'clock, they were still awake when Grandpa Wang heard a noise upstairs. The floorboards in this building weren't very soundproof. Listening carefully, he heard a woman moaning. This was a sound Grandpa Wang hadn't heard in a long time, a sound he'd occasionally heard when his wife made him have sex when they were younger. Grandpa Wang nudged his wife lying beside him and said, "Listen, what's that noise?" "

Actually, Mr. Wang's wife had heard it long ago. Being an experienced woman, she knew exactly what the noise was. It's just that women get less sensitive to such sounds as they age. Men are different; if they're healthy, they can still be vigorous around sixty, and even more attracted to women. Hearing this noise greatly stimulated Mr. Wang's sexual nerves. He was about to have sex with his wife when he realized something was wrong. Sister Miao upstairs clearly lives alone; why would she be making such noises? So Mr. Wang listened quietly. After a long, long time, the noise stopped.

Mr. Wang suffered from insomnia again, unable to sleep, the image of Sister Miao haunting him." It lingered in his mind.

Grandpa Wang was a decent man, except for being a bit of a womanizer. In his youth, he couldn't resist any woman he saw in the village, especially middle-aged women. The villagers nicknamed him "Sticky Wang."

The next day, Grandpa Wang felt time passed incredibly slowly. The sun seemed frozen in place, hanging there motionless. He kept glancing at his little alarm clock, which seemed to be ticking slowly too. Finally, night fell, and after dinner, Grandpa Wang went to bed early.

His wife wondered what was wrong with him today. He went to bed so early, even though he usually went for a walk every night.

"What's wrong today? Are you feeling unwell? Why are you in bed so early?" Grandpa Wang's wife asked with concern.

"Nothing, just a little sleepy." "Old Wang said somewhat guiltily.

To his disappointment, he didn't hear Sister Miao's moans, which haunted his dreams, all night long. This continued for several days, and Old Wang began to wonder if he had misheard that night.

A few nights later, Old Wang heard Sister Miao's moans again. This time, he no longer doubted his ears; he was certain they were coming from upstairs.

Old Wang began to think about the problem."

Grandpa Wang's first thought was that Sister Miao wasn't married, and without a husband, she couldn't possibly have a husband. If she could moan at night without a husband, she must be having an affair.

Surprisingly, Grandpa Wang's thinking was quite clear, and his logic was sound.

But who could this affair be, and where did he come from? Grandpa Wang racked his brains but couldn't figure it out. "

Whatever, it doesn't matter who it is, it's not me."

"It's not me, it's not me," Grandpa Wang repeated to himself. Suddenly, a thought struck him: "Why can't it be me? I'm that affair man!" Thinking this, Grandpa Wang felt a surge of satisfaction. Listening to Sister Miao's moans coming from upstairs, he stroked his not-so-large but still quite hard penis with his hand. After a while, he lay on top of his wife, relieved himself, and slowly fell asleep.

Grandpa Wang took this matter very seriously. Every evening around 8 PM, he would leave his door slightly ajar and observe the people in the stairwell through the crack. His efforts paid off; he discovered Miao's pattern. Whenever Miao returned alone, his moans were absent; however, whenever she returned, a man would follow her a few steps behind, and that night, his moans would be heard.

After confirming his suspicions, Grandpa Wang pondered the situation and devised a plan.

That evening, around 8 PM, Grandpa Wang, as usual, left his door slightly ajar and observed the people going up and down the stairs. Miao returned alone. Grandpa Wang quietly followed her. As soon as she entered her apartment and closed the door, Grandpa Wang knocked on her door.

"Who is it?" Miao asked in her melodious voice.

"It's me, from apartment 202 downstairs," Grandpa Wang replied.

The door opened, and Sister Miao stood there with a smile, saying, "Uncle Wang is here. The room is a mess, please don't laugh. Please sit on the sofa."

She picked up a cup, filled it with water from the water dispenser, placed it on the coffee table, and then sat down on the sofa herself.

"Uncle Wang, what brings you here today? Something wrong?" Sister Miao asked.

"Nothing much, just no one's coming back with you tonight," Uncle Wang said.

Sister Miao paused slightly, blushing slightly, but quickly regained her smile and said, "Uncle Wang is very thoughtful. You've come over tonight because…."

Sister Miao didn't finish her sentence.

"We can hear the noise upstairs, and I also wanted to…"

Uncle Wang also didn't finish his sentence.

Sister Miao understood; this old man had come to take advantage of her, but still smiled and said, "Uncle Wang, doing 'that kind of thing' here costs money."

"I have money," Uncle Wang said without hesitation.

"It'll cost a thousand yuan each time." Sister Miao had thought that asking for more would scare the old man away. Every time she brought someone home, it was someone she liked, and none of them were that old. Little did she know that this unassuming old man was actually a millionaire.

"Okay, a thousand yuan isn't much," Grandpa Wang readily agreed.

Sister Miao regretted it immediately; why hadn't she asked for more?

Now that things had come to this, Sister Miao couldn't ask for more. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Not today. Go home, take a bath tomorrow, and come back tomorrow night."

Although Grandpa Wang's goal for tonight hadn't been achieved, at least he had some hope.

The next day, Grandpa Wang went to the county town. He not only took a bath but also got a haircut. After the haircut, he went to a shopping mall he had never been to before and asked the sales assistant to help him choose an outfit. He bought a new set of clothes, from underwear to outerwear, even a new pair of underwear. When he got home, he changed into everything and asked his wife, "How do I look? Don't I look younger?"

Clothes make the man, and Grandpa Wang really did look much younger after dressing up like that.

The next evening, around 8 PM, Grandpa Wang went upstairs and knocked on Sister Miao's door again.

The door opened, and Sister Miao was still standing there smiling. However, when she saw Grandpa Wang's outfit, she paused for a moment, then looked him over carefully.

Grandpa Wang was about 1.75 meters tall. Although not very tall, he was very stocky. Perhaps due to years of working in the fields when he was young, his skin was tanned, making him look more like a man than those fair-skinned young men. Wearing this outfit, he was completely different from the old rural man he had been before.

"Sit down," Sister Miao said.

Grandpa Wang sat down on the sofa, casually took out a thousand yuan and handed it to Sister Miao, saying, "Count it, this is a thousand yuan."

Sister Miao smiled, took the money, and sat down on the sofa, saying, "No need to count."

"What do you want to do?" Sister Miao asked after putting the money on the coffee table.

"I want to touch your breasts first," Grandpa Wang said shyly.

Sister Miao slowly took off her outer clothes and unhooked her bra, revealing her two large breasts to Grandpa Wang. Grandpa Wang walked over and stretched out his slightly aged hands, pinching, kneading, and rubbing Sister Miao's two large breasts, his eyes fixed on them.

Although Sister Miao was not married, her breasts had been sucked by many men, so her nipples were a little red.

After a while, Sister Miao said, "Let's go to bed."

After saying that, Sister Miao stood up from the sofa, took off her pants, and lay down on the bed.

When Grandpa Wang heard Sister Miao say "Let's get in bed," and saw her lying naked on the bed, he was no longer the timid old man he once was, nor did he seem like a man nearing sixty. He quickly stripped off his clothes, walked to the bed, and climbed on.

As he undressed, Sister Miao glanced at him and noticed that although he was almost sixty, his penis wasn't particularly long or thick, but it could get hard with just a little stimulation.

After climbing onto the bed, Grandpa Wang straddled Sister Miao and inserted his penis into her vagina.

"Ah…!" Sister Miao cried out loudly.

Actually, she didn't feel much; it was nothing compared to the large, hard penises she had served. She cried out loudly to intentionally stimulate Grandpa Wang, hoping he would ejaculate quickly and leave.

This sound did have an effect. Grandpa Wang hadn't heard a woman moan during sex in a long time. When he was younger, his wife would occasionally let out a few wild cries.

Grandpa Wang became even more excited while fucking Sister Miao, constantly thrusting his hips.

"Ah...ah...ah ah...Grandpa Wang...can...ah...no...faster...ah...ejaculate...ah...I...ah...can't...take it...ah...ah..."

Time passed slowly, ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes. Sister Miao really couldn't take it anymore. She couldn't believe that the person on top of her was a man nearing sixty.

Sister Miao's moans were now genuine; she felt a sensation she had never experienced before when men fucked her.

"Can we rest for a while?" Sister Miao asked helplessly.

"I'm not tired," Grandpa Wang said, feigning ignorance.

"I can't take it anymore, can we change positions?" Sister Miao said.

Seeing that Grandpa Wang had been lying on top of her the whole time, Sister Miao knew he couldn't come up with any new tricks. And staying in one position for too long was tiring. She hadn't expected Grandpa Wang to be pretending to be oblivious, so she had to suggest changing positions.

Grandpa Wang had been doing the same thing his whole life—man on top, woman on bottom—so of course he was happy to hear Sister Miao suggest a change.

"Okay, you say it." Grandpa Wang said, getting off Sister Miao.

Sister Miao got up and knelt on the bed, saying, "Grandpa Wang, you kneel down and insert it from behind."

Grandpa Wang did as Sister Miao said, kneeling behind her buttocks and inserting his penis into her vagina, thrusting in and out. Suddenly, Grandpa Wang saw the scene of male and female dogs mating in the village, and his penis became even harder. Sister Miao also felt that Grandpa Wang's penis was harder when he was kneeling than when he was lying down, but she didn't know why. After kneeling for

a while, Grandpa Wang still didn't ejaculate, and Sister Miao secretly sighed that she had met a tough guy.

"Grandpa Wang, can we do oral sex?" Sister Miao said.

Oral sex could relieve Grandpa Wang's abuse of her, this was Sister Miao's real thought.

Grandpa Wang had never heard of oral sex before and didn't understand what it was. He thought, "Oral sex is oral sex, I'm not afraid of you."

"Okay," Grandpa Wang said decisively.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sister Miao straightened up, and Grandpa Wang's penis slid out of her vagina. Sister Miao turned and took Grandpa Wang's penis into her mouth, sucking hard on the glans. Grandpa Wang was finally defeated by Sister Miao's first oral sex. He felt a tingling sensation from the glans quickly spread throughout his body, and streams of semen gushed from the urethra. Although it wasn't as much or as powerful as when he was younger, it still made Sister Miao feel the strength of the man before her.

Grandpa Wang and Sister Miao's one-night stand ended. Grandpa Wang went downstairs and returned home. His wife told him obsequiously, "There was some noise upstairs again

."

"Really? Oh," Grandpa Wang stammered in response.

Grandpa Wang's wife didn't think much of it. Grandpa Wang usually went for a walk after dinner, sometimes returning very late. Fortunately, he wasn't greedy; after his one-night stand with Sister Miao, he didn't bother her again.
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