"The Quiet Liao River of Childhood" - Chapter 46

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After a hearty meal, I returned from my older cousin's house feeling dizzy and disoriented. I climbed onto the earthen bed and collapsed onto it with a thud. My aunt picked up my head and stuffed a pillow under my head, saying, "Lie down properly. Here, at least have a pillow to sleep on!"
When I finally came to my senses and opened my eyes to look out the window, it was pitch black outside. My grandmother was busy inside and outside the house, sometimes carrying firewood, sometimes starting a fire to cook.
My aunt, meanwhile, sat on the warm kang (heated brick bed), intently knitting a sweater that she said she was going to give to me.
Seeing that I was awake and staring blankly around, my aunt stretched out her legs, her delicate and cute little feet provocatively bumping against my crotch, her toes clearly tracing the head of my penis. I gave my aunt a lewd smile, but she turned her face away in disappointment and snorted softly through her nostrils.
I jumped up and went to my aunt's side, hugging her face and about to kiss her when she pouted and said, "Go away, go away, you little rascal, stay away from me!"
"Auntie, what's wrong? What did I do to offend you?"
"Hmph, don't play dumb with me,"
My aunt pinched and twisted the tip of my nose roughly, and muttered, "You know what happened!"
I finally remembered that when I was having dinner at my older cousin's house, I was flirting with Xiao Haozi, which made my aunt extremely jealous. Even now, her jealousy hasn't subsided. Without saying a word, I hugged my aunt and gave her a big kiss: "Aunt, Xiao Haozi and I didn't do anything!"
"Hmph, look at the two of you, glancing at each other, what are you doing? You want to be with her and leave your aunt behind, is that it?"
"No, no, Auntie, no, I will always love you, Auntie, I love you,"
I feigned affection for my aunt, secretly thinking: Hehe, my silly aunt, I like all women, no matter who they are, I want to have a relationship with them.
My silly aunt, you're still in the dark! I've already slept with my new third aunt.
Hehe, my silly old aunt, your eldest nephew, aren't you a bit eccentric?
Seeing that my aunt still had a stern face, I grabbed the playing cards from the windowsill and put them on my pillow: "Aunt, don't be angry anymore. I won't, I won't talk to Xiao Haozi anymore. Come on, let's play cards!"
"I'm not playing with you,"
The old aunt wiped the drool off her face: "You cheated! You only gave me the low-ranking cards and stole my good ones!"
"Auntie, I won't cheat anymore, I won't steal your good cards, come on, let's play for a while!"
"No, I have to help Mom cook now. Nephew, you can play after you eat!"
"Auntie, play for a while!"
While my aunt was engrossed in her needlework, I secretly flipped over a deck of cards, placing the five of spades under the king, and then the little king under the five of spades: "Let's play for a while, Aunt. This time, you draw a card first!"
"No, no, I want to go to the fields and help Mom cook!"
After saying that, the old woman put down her sweater and climbed to the edge of the earthen bed.
Squeak—crunch, squeak—crunch, squeak—crunch, squeak—crunch, ...
Suddenly, a series of ear-piercing loud noises came from outside, where the cold wind was howling. Then, the thick roof beams began to creak and shake. The pillow placed in the center of the earthen bed bounced up and down as if it had been wound up. Incredibly, the playing cards that had just been laid out rolled off one after another onto the tattered reed mat. I quickly reached out and pressed down the slipping cards: "Hey, Auntie, what's going on? What's that noise? Even the windows are rattling!"
"Yes, what happened!"
The old aunt stared blankly at the creaking windows and beams: "Is that the brigade headquarters' tractor starting up? The production team's tractors always break down; when they start, the sound is just like a locomotive..."
"No way!"
Grandma, who was tending the fire in the kitchen, chimed in, "What tractor does the brigade headquarters still have? It broke down a long time ago and was towed to the city for major repairs a few days ago!"
"But what's going on? Why is it so loud!"
"Earthquake!"
"..."
From outside the dark courtyard, the commune members cried out in terror, "Earthquake!"
"..."
"What?"
Hearing the shouts outside the window, the old aunt jumped up in a panic: "What? An earthquake?"
"What? An earthquake!"
Grandma, who was tending the fire, suddenly stood up: "What, an earthquake?"
"Oh no, there's an earthquake!"
My aunt frantically pulled at me, who was still in a daze: "Nephew, get down quickly, put on your shoes! It's terrible, there's an earthquake, run!"
After saying that, my aunt grabbed my collar without thinking and ran outside. My grandmother hurriedly dropped the fire poker and pushed open the creaking door. With a crash, the roof tiles tumbled down, luckily without hitting our heads.
We ran in a panic to the open space in the middle of the yard. Looking back, the whole house was shaking violently. The chimney on the roof collapsed with a loud bang. Squeak—squeak—squeak—Wow, it was terrifying! We saw the gray brick wall slowly tearing open a long crack.
"Mom—oh,"
The timid aunt threw herself into her grandmother's arms, crying, "Mom—oh no, the house is going to collapse! It's all over! Earthquake! Earthquake!"
Little did we know that at that very moment, Tangshan, not far from our hometown, had already become a devastating ruin, with hundreds of thousands of lives lost in an instant. The terrifying aftershocks from the epicenter reached our small hometown, plunging the entire town into unprecedented panic. People screamed and ran from their swaying houses, some barefoot, some in only their underwear, and some wrapped in thick quilts. Their disheveled appearance resembled swarms of headless flies, aimlessly scurrying about: "Earthquake!"
"..."
"Grandson,"
Seeing my aunt and me shivering in the cold wind, Grandma, with one hand holding my hand and the other pulling my aunt along, walked steadily towards the courtyard wall, where a mountain of corn stalks lay. "Grandson," she said, "you two go into the corn pile first; it'll at least keep you warm! I'm going to your second sister's house to see if they escaped, and if anyone's hurt..."
Before she could finish speaking, Grandma had already disappeared into the darkness.
"Ah—haha,"
I dove headfirst into the corn stalks, grinning as I hugged my aunt: "Auntie, it's just my fate! We're back in the woodpile again, Auntie. Do you remember the past?"
"well--"
My aunt was shivering and hugged me tightly: "Nephew, there's an earthquake! The sky is falling, the ground is collapsing, we're going to die, it's all over, boo-hoo-hoo!"
"fine!"
Suddenly, like a man, I grabbed my aunt's trembling little hand and said firmly, "It's okay, Auntie, the sky won't fall down, and the earth won't sink! Auntie, you're shivering from the cold, I'll go inside and get you a quilt!"
"no,"
My aunt grabbed my hand tightly: "Xiao Li, nephew, you absolutely can't go inside! What if the house collapses and crushes you? You can't go in, you absolutely can't go in!"
"It's alright. In my opinion, this house won't collapse anytime soon."
I broke free from my aunt's arm, rushed into the house without looking back, grabbed a large cotton quilt, and sprinted out of the creaking house at top speed, returning to the corn stalks. I threw the quilt over my aunt's trembling body, then crawled inside myself. My aunt and I huddled together, hugging each other, still shaken, hiding under the quilt. Beneath us were the rustling corn stalks. I turned over and looked up at the starry night sky.
"Eh—Eh—Eh—"
My aunt patted my shoulder and started sobbing again: "Oh no—oh no—an earthquake! It's all over! The house is destroyed! Where will we store our belongings now?"
"Hi,"
I, however, disagreed. As a young boy, I was oblivious to the hardships of life. I felt no fear whatsoever about the disaster that had just occurred. On the contrary, I found it quite interesting and exciting. When I got home, I was fully entitled to proudly boast to my classmates about this extraordinary experience: "Hmph, have you ever experienced an earthquake?"
At that moment, hearing my aunt sobbing, I casually comforted her, "It's okay, Auntie, if the house collapses, we can just build another one!"
"Hmph, that's easier said than done. Do you think building a house is like playing with building blocks when you were a kid? You can't just put them up whenever you want and make whatever you want!"
"hey-hey,"
I remained carefree and oblivious to worries. Gazing at the twinkling stars that seemed to be blinking at me, I was filled with emotion: "Ah, Auntie, don't worry, don't get upset, things will come, there will be bread, everything will be alright!"
"Keep your fan at a distance, you're just all talk!"
"Ah, Auntie, if it weren't for the earthquake, would you and I be sleeping on these corn stalks? Ah, this kind of life, how free, how carefree, how romantic!"
Swish—swish—swish—I was holding my tearful aunt, muttering to myself without a care in the world, when suddenly, a strong, cold wind whistled against my face, like a sharp blade mercilessly slicing away at my skin. I had to shut my mouth, pull up the corner of the blanket, and instinctively cover my head: "What a cold wind!"
"hey-hey,"
Seeing my disheveled state, my aunt couldn't help but laugh through her tears: "Look at you now, are you still beautiful? Are you still free? Are you still at ease? Are you still romantic?..."
"whee,"
I kept my head covered, no longer daring to peek out at the night sky and express my thoughts. My hands, restless again, began to grope and grab at my aunt's body. Inadvertently, I touched my aunt's breasts, which were growing larger every day. I gently nudged them and said, "Auntie, it seems like your breasts have grown even bigger since I last saw you!"
"Hehe, really?"
My aunt stopped sobbing and generously unbuttoned her cotton-padded coat. I helped her unbutton her shirt, and her pair of full breasts were suddenly revealed to my lustful eyes. I cupped one of her breasts and began to fondle it tenderly. My aunt's skin was extremely delicate, smooth, and glossy, which aroused my lust, and my penis involuntarily became erect.
In the past, I was only sexually interested in my aunt's urine. But starting from this unforgettable night, I shifted my focus to my aunt's breasts.
My fingers playfully pinched and twisted my aunt's bean-sized nipples, and she groaned softly. I continued to tug at her cotton coat, while my other hand slipped under her armpit: "Don't scream, Auntie, let me touch your armpit and see if you have any hair!"
"Haha, nephew, please stop tickling me, haha, I can't take it!"
"Ouch,"
I tugged at the sparse hairs under my aunt's armpit, but my fingers unexpectedly touched another slight protrusion: "Auntie, what's going on here? Why is there another little 'zaza' next to your 'zaza'?"
"Um,"
The old aunt frowned, pouted, and muttered embarrassedly, "Yes, I found out a long time ago. I don't know how it happened. Nephew, how can I say this out loud!"
"hey-hey,"
I reached under my aunt's other armpit: "Auntie, there's another little one here. Auntie, so you have four little ones now, a pair of big ones and a pair of small ones."
"well,"
The old aunt sighed helplessly, "You're still laughing? She's really suffering, nephew, what are we going to do? What kind of woman has four babies? She's practically a sow! Nephew, please think of something for your aunt!"
"I can't do anything about it. You should go to the hospital and let the doctor see what can be done!"
"I'm not going. I won't let the doctor touch me like that!"
"Then you can keep them all. When we have kids, we'll have plenty to eat, more than we can handle!"
"whee,"
The old aunt laughed lewdly, "Nephew, can we have a baby?"
"Why not? Come on, Auntie, let's plant a seed right now!"
I started to unbuckle my aunt's belt, and she looked embarrassed: "Nephew, this is all out in the open, can we... no, can we have sex?"
"Why not? It would be more fun, more poetic, and more romantic!"
"Hehe, fan yourself from a distance. You're being romantic again, having sex in the open air. I mean, you're going to freeze your dick solid. Then let's see if you're still romantic or poetic."
I hugged my aunt's head and pleaded, "Come on, Auntie, give me a turn!"
"What, you want your aunt to give you a blowjob?"
"Of course, a blowjob is the most enjoyable and comfortable. Come on, Auntie, hurry up and give me a blowjob, I can't hold it in any longer!"
"You bad guy!"
My aunt playfully scolded me, then obediently took my penis into her mouth and began sucking it vigorously. I slid my hand between her legs, and with a soft "plop," I inserted my fingers into her urinary tract, shamelessly digging and probing. My aunt couldn't help but groan, "Nephew, be gentle! Why do you always dig so hard at your aunt? Are you trying to kill your aunt?"
Instead of slowing down, I slipped in another finger, bringing the two fingers together to forcefully widen my aunt's bladder. My aunt stopped yelling; based on past experience, yelling was futile. In front of my aunt, I always acted recklessly like this.

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