The Story of Elm Bay

【Collection】The Story of Elm Bay (1"13)
The Story of Elm Bay

(Part 1)

There are no elm trees in Elm Bay, not a single one!

This is a small village. There is a river outside the village. The river is not big, but it is not small either. It is more than 20 meters wide. The
villagers call it "Jiang". Originally, there were rows of elm trees along the river, but they were all
cut down to make steel during the Great Leap Forward. Now, only a few tree stumps remain standing in the riverbank.

The river is quite deep and long. There is a bridge several miles upstream from the village. Because it was built
by , the villagers are proud and do not use that bridge. They are willing to pay a few cents each time to take Old Du
's ferry across the river.

The ferry crossing is not far from the village, where a newly grown elm tree stands—the last
elm in Elm Bay. Old Du's boat is moored to it. When he has nothing to do, he likes to sit under the tree and play the erhu (a two-stringed bowed instrument). The music
doesn't attract the villagers, but it often draws a few dogs to lie down and listen.

Old Du is fifty years old this year. In his youth, he was quite a dashing figure, traveling far and wide and seeing much of the world. He was highly respected among
the villagers , but unfortunately, his talents went unrecognized. In the end, he settled for a quiet life, leisurely enjoying himself on this ferry.
When no one is crossing, the boat becomes a fishing boat. When city dwellers come, they see Old Du wearing a straw hat, fishing alone at the bow, looking incredibly
serene. They often mistake him for a recluse and call him a wise man.

Old Du has a home, but he generally doesn't like to go back; he sleeps on the boat. In the evenings, he liked to sit at
the bow of the boat , playing his erhu
(a two-stringed bowed instrument) facing the quiet river, or reading a book of Tang and Song poetry by the light of an oil lamp, which gave him a rather ancient feel. After reading for a while, Old Du would drift off into thought, smoke a pipe, and gaze at the quiet, dark village not far away,
lost in thought . Occasionally, a few barks would drift from the village, scattering across the wilderness. Then, Old Du would fall into a deep sleep until
dawn.

Before dawn, someone was already calling Old Du's name at the ferry. Old Du got up and saw Li Xinmin and his
son Li Xiaozhu standing at the ferry, carrying a large bag of things. Old Du asked, "It's Xinmin.
Where are you going so early?"

"Going back to school. It's the first day of school, so I'm leaving a little early. Hope I didn't disturb your sleep!" Li Xinmin said as he
boarded the boat.

Li Xiaozhu helped him carry all his things onto the boat, then jumped off and said, "Dad, I'm going back now!
Be careful !"

Li Xinmin nodded and said, "When I'm not home, help your mother with some chores, don't be lazy."
Li Xiaozhu nodded and walked towards the village.

Li Xinmin was a teacher at the town's middle school and the only person in Yushuwan who had a government job. He
was forty- and had recently been promoted to vice principal, so he was very proud of himself. Li Xiaozhu was his son, who had just
graduated from high school this year. His grades were too poor, and he didn't get into university, so he had no interest in studying and stayed at home to work.

Old Du pushed the boat and rowed to the other side, talking to Li Xinmin as he went. The summer morning was a bit chilly, and the fields
were shrouded in mist. Watching Li Xinmin's figure disappear into the mist, Old Du pushed the boat back. It was still dark
when roosters crowed in the village. Old Du yawned and felt sleepy again.

Li Xiaozhu groped his way back to the village in the darkness. The two dogs barked dutifully. He grumbled and
headed home. There was a jujube tree in the yard, its leaves rustling in the wind. Li Xiaozhu noticed the light in his room was still
on; remembering he'd forgotten to turn it off when he left, he went over and switched it off. Then he walked towards the east wing. Passing his younger
sister Xiaohong's room, he remembered she'd been visiting their second aunt for the past few days. He was happy, a smile spreading across his face.

The east wing was where Li Xinmin and his wife slept. It was quiet inside after Li Xinmin left. Li Xiaozhu
pushed the door open and softly called out, "Mother, I'm back." He looked around; the sky
was beginning to lighten, and the village was very quiet. Just then, the lights came on, footsteps sounded, and the door opened softly.

Li Xiaozhu slipped into the room, turned around, and closed the door. Liu Yumei glanced at her son, then went to the bedside, lay
down , and asked, "Your dad's gone?"

Li Xiaozhu nodded and said, "He's gone, he's crossed the river."

Liu Yumei rolled her eyes at him and said, "You're getting bolder and bolder. Your dad just left, aren't you afraid he'll
come back ?"

"No, he has to catch the train!" Li Xiaozhu said, lying down on the bed as well, saying, "Dad took so
much stuff, my shoulders are sore from carrying it."

Liu Yumei chuckled and said, "That's what you deserve, you only have yourself to blame. You were hoping your dad would leave soon, weren't you?
Kid , itching again?"

Li Xiaozhu nodded and said, "I've been itching for a while now. I haven't had much of a chance to see Dad these past two months since he came home, I've been so bored
."

"You rascal, you can't even wait this long? Go turn off the light, I need to sleep. Do it
yourself , but don't disturb me." Liu Yumei couldn't help but nudge her son, laughing as she said, "You two
are like oxen, you can't stand not being fed for a few days. Go on, turn off the light."

Li Xiaozhu didn't turn off the light, saying, "What's there to be afraid of? My little sister isn't home, there's no one here, what's there to be afraid of?"
"What is it ?"

Liu Yumei stopped talking, turned around and closed her eyes, saying, "Be gentle, I still want to sleep. Your
father was up all night, and I just cleaned him up and you're here again." Although Liu Yumei was over forty, she had maintained a good figure due to years of
hard work . She was healthy and plump, like a ripe peach. She was lying on the bed wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts,
exuding an alluring aura.

Li Xiaozhu got excited and reached out to touch her thigh, making Liu Yumei itchy. She closed her eyes and giggled
, then pinched her son's buttocks and said, "If you don't hurry up, it'll be dawn soon!"

Li Xiaozhu quickened his pace, lifting his mother's short jacket to reveal her snow-white upper body. Her breasts were still
full , like two big steamed buns. Li Xiaozhu excitedly touched and rubbed them, and soon, her two purplish-red nipples
stood up. Liu Yumei also hummed softly, appearing very satisfied.

Having finally finished playing with his mother's breasts, Li Xiaozhu reached for her large, snow-white buttocks.
Years of labor had made Liu Yumei's buttocks round and firm, as solid as a young girl's.
They felt smooth to the touch, and Li Xiaozhu couldn't get enough of them. He reached for her underwear but couldn't get it off. He groaned and said,
"Mom, why won't you let me take them off?"

Liu Yumei suppressed a laugh, lifted her buttocks slightly, and let her son take off her shorts, saying, "What's so interesting to touch?"
"You think that's a face?"

Li Xiaozhu laughed and said, "Mom's butt is prettier than other women's faces!"

Liu Yumei giggled so hard she could hardly breathe and said, "Then you can treat it as a face, why don't you kiss
this face a few times?" Li Xiaozhu lowered his head to kiss it, and Liu Yumei quickly stuck out her butt for her son to kiss.

The sky was already faintly bright, and the sounds of people getting up to fetch water could be heard in the village. Several pigs were squealing. Li Xiaozhu kissed
Liu Yumei's buttocks until they were shiny, covered in saliva, looking oily and slippery. Liu Yumei laughed so hard she couldn't stretch
her legs. The area where the weeds grew was also being picked at by her son's fingers until it was oozing fluid. This woman had a strong sex drive; that area
was covered in black hair, making it look very mysterious. The cleft between her legs was already full of water, looking oily and slippery.

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Written when I was bored, to be continued, please leave comments!

(II)

Liu Yumei giggled as her son pinched her. She reached out and grabbed his thick, long penis,
laughing , "Are you going to pinch your mother to death? Hurry up and come in!"

Li Xiaozhu, who had long been unable to restrain himself, quickly mounted Liu Yumei, his large penis like a menacing
spear ready to charge into the city. Liu Yumei quickly spread her legs and raised her buttocks, waiting for that thing to enter.
Li Xiaozhu rubbed his large glans against her wet clitoris until she was almost screaming in agony before finally inserting it.
Liu Yumei let out a long breath, quickly hugged her son, and giggled, "Now that you're in... you won't be getting out..."

As Li Xiaozhu began thrusting, he played with her large, snow-white breasts, laughing, "Do you want me
to stay in there forever? I still have to fetch water later."

Liu Yumei gasped, "Fetch your mother's water... your task today is... to make your mother
feel good ... I'll make you something delicious later... hurry up... push harder..."

Li Xiaozhu stopped talking and quickened his pace, working like a drill, incredibly focused, until
Liu Yumei closed her eyes and breathed happily.

By now it was broad daylight, and the village was bustling with activity. The hardworking women had already started cooking
breakfast, and the small village was shrouded in smoke. In the distance, a shepherd boy led his oxen slowly through the woods, and several
crows startled by the oxen's bellowing, flew out of the trees and into the sky.

Li Xiaozhu was still vigorously working on Liu Yumei's large buttocks,
finding incredibly pleasurable. Liu Yumei, in turn, hooked her legs around her son's buttocks, afraid he would give up halfway.

Footsteps sounded in the yard, startling the mother and son, who stopped moving at the same time. Li Xiaozhu had just pulled out his penis and
hadn't even had time to jump off the bed when someone knocked on the door. "Xiaozhu's mom, are you up?" It sounded like Aunt
Jinfeng .

Liu Yumei breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Not yet, is it Aunt Jinfeng? Why
are you up so early?"

"Yes, we're going to the market today. Didn't we agree to go together yesterday? Why are you still sleeping?" Aunt Jinfeng said from
outside . "It'll be late soon, and the sun will be too strong once it comes out."

Liu Yumei glanced at her son and found his nervous look amusing. She secretly smiled, reached out and squeezed his
wet , large penis, rubbing it. At the same time, she raised her voice to Aunt Jinfeng and said, "Auntie, I have a headache today! I'm afraid
I can't go. You go by yourself. I just took some medicine and need to sweat it out!"

"Sick? Is it serious? Should we go to the clinic?" Jinfeng asked from outside, sounding very concerned.

Seeing that his mother wasn't afraid at all, Li Xiaozhu relaxed and lowered his head to lick her nipple, a
wicked smile on his face. Liu Yumei held her son's large penis, spread her legs, and gestured for him to gently insert it again, then gently
thrust in and out. Liu Yumei suppressed a laugh and said, "Not bad, Auntie. I'll be fine after I sweat it out. Why don't you hurry up and make
dinner? The sun will be out soon."

"Okay, then you go to sleep. Don't make things serious. Your Xinmin has gone to school. Be
careful ." Aunt Jinfeng said from outside, her footsteps fading into the distance.

Li Xiaozhu let out a sigh of relief, stuck his head to the window, and peeked out from behind a corner of the curtain. The sun was already
up, shining brightly on the jujube tree in the yard. Several chickens were foraging below, everything was quiet,
just like usual.

"Gone?" Liu Yumei asked her son.

"Gone," Li Xiaozhu smiled, "It scared me to death."

"Look at you, so timid!" Liu Yumei chuckled, "That thing almost shrank back in fear." Saying this,
she patted her son's bottom, "Hurry up, cook a little longer, Mother still has to cook."

"You're one to talk! You were scared just now!" Li Xiaozhu laughed, glancing at Liu Yumei's
round, white buttocks, and suddenly said, "How about we try something different?"

Liu Yumei was also aroused: "What kind of change?"

Li Xiaozhu grinned mischievously and said, "Have you ever seen a dog do this? Our Xiaohua and Er Kui's dog were in the yard
that time ..."

Liu Yumei blushed slightly, looking somewhat girlish. Her shy demeanor was quite beautiful. She glared at her son, then
laughed and said, "You're so full of tricks, nothing like your father. You dare to treat your mother like a little flower? I'll
spank !" Saying this, she pretended to slap her son's bottom twice, then grinned and lay on the bed,
raising her snow-white buttocks high towards him, asking, "Is this how it is? Can it go in? Do you want it
higher?"

"That's about right, enough," Li Xiaozhu said, placing his hand on her buttocks, parting her moist
labia, comparing the height, and finding it about right, he inserted it from behind.

Liu Yumei vigorously raised her buttocks, gently swaying her waist, welcoming each of her son's thrusts; a surge of intense
pleasure quickly enveloped her once more.

(III)

At sunset, the riverbank was quiet.

Old Du moored his boat to a tree, sat beneath it, and played his erhu. The wind rustled the leaves, but the music remained
muffled . A few birds flew across the sky, and a thin mist hung over the distant fields. Several children herded cattle home
, passing by the riverbank. Old Du joked with them, his face full of joy.

Young Li Xiaozhu also returned to his village at such a sunset. That day, Li Xiaozhu carried a large...
The boy, carrying his luggage, called for a ferry on the opposite bank. Old Du ferried him across the river. Standing at the bow, the boy faced the setting sun, his eyes filled with a sense of desolation.
Old Du asked him, "Have your exam results come out? Did you pass?"

The boy didn't answer, his gaze remaining blank. Old Du sighed and fell silent, focusing intently on
rowing .

Two days later, the whole village knew that the village's most handsome boy hadn't passed the school entrance exam and had ended
his student life to return home to farm.

"That's fate! No one in our village has that kind of fate!" that's what the villagers all said.

Li Xiaozhu, newly returned to the village, remained silent all day. Aside from helping his mother with farm work, he was rarely seen by the villagers. Every evening at
sunset , Li Xiaozhu would come to the ferry to listen to Old Du play his violin. In these days, Li Xiaozhu became Old Du's loyal
listener, and his only one. As his wife, Aunt Jin Feng, would say—"Only weirdos like Xiao Zhu
would listen to your violin playing !"

Every time Li Xiaozhu finished listening to Lao Du play, it was already dark. The ferry crossing was deathly silent in the night. Li Xiaozhu would talk to Lao Du
for a while until Aunt Jin Feng came to bring Lao Du his meal. Only then would Li Xiaozhu leave and slowly return home to the village. The meal was usually
already prepared and laid out on the table. Liu Yumei would wait by the side for her son to finish eating before going to Aunt Jin Feng's house next door to watch
TV. Not many families in the village still had televisions. Li Xiaozhu hated television. The bizarre and colorful
metropolises made him feel extremely miserable.

Summer in the small village was both quiet and scorching. Li Xiaozhu couldn't bear the quiet heat. He wanted to
stay indoors all day, but he couldn't. His father lived at the school year-round, and he had to take full
responsibility . Otherwise, the villagers' gossip would drown him.

After lunch, under the blazing sun, Liu Yumei took her son up the hill. Seeing her fair-skinned son being
baked by the scorching sun, Liu Yumei felt extremely sad. But the corn in the field was ripe; she couldn't let it rot on the hillside.

The slope was covered with vast fields of corn, gleaming golden in the sunlight. Li Xiaozhu loved the
fruit ; the joy of the harvest made him forget the scorching sun. He worked happily until the corn leaves scratched his arms
, leaving bloody marks that finally made him feel the pain—a piercing pain! He wanted water, and then he realized that
Liu Yumei, who had been beside him the whole time, was gone.

Li Xiaozhu remembered that his mother had brought the water bottle, but he didn't know where she had put it. So he searched through the cornfields.
The corn, taller than a person, covered everything, making him feel suffocated and unable to breathe. He wanted to shout, to
scream ; he felt he had been silent for many years.

He thought he might faint! He thought, maybe it's heatstroke! He needed water, so he
walked through field after field of corn, searching. He reached the edge of a cornfield. Through a few corn stalks
, he saw a woman in the cornfield below deftly unbuckle her belt, pull down her pants, and squat down to relieve herself. Her snow-white,
full buttocks were right in front of him. His mind went blank; he felt his body burning!

That woman was his mother!

At that moment, Li Xiaozhu was completely stunned! His eyes were filled with the snow-white, full buttocks of that mature
woman ! His mind was filled with it too!

Liu Yumei quickly finished relieving herself and then pulled up her pants. As she lifted her buttocks, Li Xiaozhu clearly saw
a dark thicket there! He wanted to run, but his legs wouldn't move! In that instant, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning
! He completely lost control!

Liu Yumei was puzzled. That afternoon, her son wandered aimlessly through the cornfield, his gaze vacant,
which worried her greatly.

The wind rustled through the cornfield, and the mountains remained silent, as usual. But who knew the turmoil in the boy's
heart?

(IV)

Li Xiaozhu spent the entire summer in a state of restlessness.

Summer is a season of burgeoning desire. Li Xiaozhu was taciturn during the day and restless at night. He could even
hear the sound of desire surging rapidly within him, so clear and uncontrollable.

Now, Li Xiaozhu had completely taken over the farm work from his mother and become the main breadwinner of the family. Gradually
, he became strong and dark-skinned. The arduous labor left him miserable, but the villagers began to praise him, saying, "This kid's
matured! He's a real man now!"

As night fell, Li Xiaozhu would wander along the paths outside the village after dinner, watching the sunset slowly
sink, the darkness enveloping the village. The houses in the woods lit up with dim, yellow lights, like fluorescent fireflies, and
the croaking of frogs in the paddy fields added to the tranquility. The mountain breeze was cool, but it couldn't dampen the
restless heart of the young man.

At the distant ferry crossing, Old Du began playing his violin again, the music melodious and plaintive.

Xiaozhu usually sat for a long time on the small hill outside the village. He had learned to smoke, the cheap kind,
like most of the men in the village.

Thinking back to his high school days in the city, he couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. Sometimes, he would
cry silently for a while, then drift off to sleep listening to the barking of dogs coming from the village below. He wouldn't return to the village until late at night.

As the weather grew hotter, Li Xiaozhu noticed a bad problem. Every time he saw his mother, images of her round, white buttocks would
immediately making him feel ashamed and unable to look at her. Yet,
this thought was uncontrollable. Liu Yumei, out of concern for her son, would constantly be in front of him, which made
Li Xiaozhu very uncomfortable.

Gradually, he got used to it and thought it was normal. He started masturbating.
When , he would do this, with those round, white buttocks floating before his eyes, which made him feel very comfortable.

Li Xiaozhu loved reading. He had two copies of *The Wasted City* and *White Deer Plain*, brought back from the city,
which were worn out from reading the sex scenes.

When school wasn't busy, Li Xinmin would occasionally come back for a couple of days. Seeing his son's current
state, he was worried. Once, while discussing finding a marriage partner for their son with his wife, Li Xiaozhu overheard them outside.
He went in and said, "I'm only eighteen!" and turned to leave. "Eighteen? So what? Your second uncle
's eldest son is almost a father before he's even twenty! If you had gone to university, I wouldn't have forced you!"
Li Xinmin was furious at his son's defiance.

Li Xiaozhu also got angry, turned around, and glared at Li Xinmin. "So what if I don't go to university?
I won't get a wife! And you're a teacher, for goodness' sake!"

Li Xinmin fell silent, crouching on the ground with his head in his hands and sighing.

Li Xiaozhu ran out of the village; it was already getting dark. He climbed halfway up the slope in one breath before sitting down,
panting. Li Xinmin's words had hurt him deeply. He wanted to cry, but couldn't. He grabbed
a stone and threw it far away.

It was already dark. At the village entrance, a woman was calling anxiously for her child to come home. Li Xiaozhu
then remembered he hadn't eaten and felt a little hungry. Looking at the lights shining from his own house in the village, he lost
his appetite.

Just then, he saw a figure groping his way up the slope in the dark. Who would be coming uphill at this hour? Judging from her appearance
, it was a woman. Li Xiaozhu became suspicious and quickly hid below the slope. When she got closer, he could vaguely make out that it was Aunt Luo,
the village 's private school teacher. This woman was quite capable; her husband worked in Guangdong, and she
taught at the village school. Their family was considered well-off in the village.

Li Xiaozhu wondered what she was doing up the slope. Just as he was about to greet her, he saw the woman look around
and then disappear into a dilapidated cave halfway up the slope.

His curiosity piqued, Xiaozhu slowly crept over to see what was going on. But then he saw someone rushing
up . Xiaozhu suddenly understood something, but couldn't quite put his finger on it. Seeing the person approaching, he quickly crawled into
the grass. When the person drew closer, it was the village head.

The village chief rushed into the dilapidated kiln, and Li Xiaozhu quickly crawled closer to peek inside.

Aunt Luo was scolding the village chief, "You son of a bitch, why are you so late? You made me wait!"

"No, don't be angry," the village chief hurriedly explained, "I just ran into Old Liu's second son at the village entrance complaining that his wife beat
him. What a waste of my time!" He reached out to touch Aunt Luo.

This woman wasn't one to be trifled with; she wouldn't listen. She twisted her body and cursed, "Damn it, stop lying to me!
This is the first time I've ever waited for a man!"

"I'll wait for you now, okay? I really have something to do today," the village chief said hastily, embracing Luo Er's aunt and
groping her swollen breasts. "It's been so long since I've fucked you, I'm itching to death!"

Luo Er's aunt giggled and grabbed the village chief's crotch. "What's the rush? Is your dick itchy again? Want to fuck me
?"

"Of course I do! I'm practically dripping wet. Come on, let me feel, is it wet inside?" The village chief
chuckled, reaching into Luo Er's aunt's pants.

"I'm going to punish you today!" Aunt Luo laughed, bending down to pull down her pants. Pointing to her pubic
area , she said in a seductive voice, "You can have sex with me, but you'd better lick my genitals clean first, or you can forget about putting
a finger in!"

The village chief didn't say much, grabbing her and starting to lick.

Li Xiaozhu couldn't see clearly what was happening inside the cave from outside, only vaguely seeing the village chief squatting on the ground holding
Aunt Luo's buttocks. However, he could hear their conversation clearly. Li Xiaozhu understood what the village chief was doing, and
a surge of heat rose within him. He didn't dare to breathe too loudly, swallowing several mouthfuls of saliva.

Several night birds were calling in the woods on the hillside, their voices mournful. Aunt Luo inside the cave was moaning softly,
but it was not very clear. In a village down the slope in the distance, someone was watching "The Flying Fox of Snowy Mountain" at a very loud volume, the sound carrying far into
the night .

Li Xiaozhu's heart stirred, and he remembered his mother relieving herself in the fields, causing his hands
to tremble .

Inside the cave, the village chief was eating with relish. After a while, he said, "Damn it, how did you end up eating hair
? Ugh! Ugh!"

Aunt Luo suppressed a laugh and said, "I haven't washed there for two days, of course there's hair stuck in there! It's your
good fortune to be able to eat this, others would love to!" Then, panting heavily, she said, "Alright, stop licking! Come on in
, the child is waiting for his old mother at home!"

As she spoke, the village chief stood up, and Aunt Luo hurriedly lay down on the ground, spreading her legs, urging him on. The village chief
laughed and said, "You slut, now you're not making things difficult for me anymore!"

In the darkness, Li Xiaozhu saw the village chief straddle Aunt Luo, the two shadows struggling fiercely. Xiao
Zhu opened his eyes wide, trying to see more clearly, but to no avail. He could only see two pale bodies
moving , and all of this made him feel as hot as boiling water.

After a long time, the village chief climbed off Luo Erniang and started putting on his pants. Li Xiao Zhu realized it was over
, and hurriedly backed up and lay down on a embankment, not daring to breathe. His legs were a little weak, as if he had just run a kilometer at school
.

After getting dressed, the two groped around and joked. Aunt Luo giggled, "You son of a bitch, you did a good job
today , you almost made me cum!" The village chief chuckled, "Auntie, are you feeling good now?"
He pinched her buttocks, "Damn it, I can't take it when you wiggle your ass!" Aunt Luo also
pinched his crotch, laughing and cursing, "This guy is like a horse's dick, it would feel so good to die if you put it in!"

After they finished being intimate, the village chief peeked out and looked around. The slope was quiet, with birds chirping in the woods. He said, "You
go down first, I'll wait a bit, don't let anyone see us!" Aunt Luo came out first and slowly walked down the slope. Once she
was out of sight , the village chief happily hummed a song and leisurely went down the slope.

The village's rendition of "The Flying Fox of Snowy Mountain" had just finished a section and was being sung, the volume much lower than before. It
was somewhat muggy, and there were no stars in the sky; it looked like rain was about to fall. Li Xiaozhu let out a few long breaths, excitedly took out a cigarette
, lit it, and took several deep drags. Thunder

began to rumble; it seemed another turbulent night was coming. Li Xiaozhu ran down the slope to the small village. By the time
the heavy rain started, he was already home. As soon as he entered, he saw the food left for him on the table.
In the dim lamplight, Li Xiaozhu felt a lump in his throat. The mountain village on this rainy night was incredibly desolate. The wind was strong and the rain was torrential. The village stood silent in the storm. Nearby, the cowbells jingled for half the night

in the cattle pen . Young Li Xiaozhu lay in bed, letting out a sigh. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(V) 　　Autumn rains fell for several days, bringing a chill. 　　Li Xiaozhu put on a long-sleeved shirt. It was strange that autumn had arrived so suddenly. With the arrival of the autumn rains, the small village became much quieter. Few people walked on the roads; only a few hens foraged in the drizzle. The creaking sound of doors opening in the distance carried far. 　　The crops in the fields had been harvested, and this period was a rare moment of relaxation. Li Xiaozhu suddenly felt like reading. Inside the house...

The light was too dim, so he picked up his copy of "White Deer Plain" and went outside. The wind and drizzle felt cool on his face.
Liu Yumei said from inside, "It's raining, so you don't need to put the cows up the slope. Throw them two bundles of straw."

Li Xiaozhu climbed onto the nearby cowshed. In this area, cowsheds were built next to houses, with cows outside and pigs
inside The pigsty also served as the villagers' latrine, covered with tiles, with several logs in the middle, piled high with
freshly harvested straw. The villagers used this to feed the cows and for fuel.

Li Xiaozhu threw two bundles of straw into the cowshed and lay down in the straw pile. The freshly harvested straw had a fragrant
aroma . Li Xiaozhu began to read, feeling quite warm. The cows grazed leisurely on the straw beneath him;
everything was so beautiful.

A hen flew onto the cowshed, clucking, and nestled down near the haystack. Xiao Zhu
knew she was laying eggs, so he didn't disturb her and continued reading quietly.

A sweet fragrance wafted through the yard. Li Xiao Zhu knew his mother was cooking pig feed. Aunt Jin Feng from next door
came over Zhu saw Aunt Jin Feng
walk out of the yard, carrying something in her hand and swaying her large, plump buttocks.

Liu Yumei poured the cooked pig feed into a bucket, carried it, and walked towards the cowshed. She opened the inner gate and went
inside . Several piglets had already smelled the aroma of the food and were squealing incessantly. When they saw the gate open, they squealed even louder.
"What are you yelling for? Are you a starving ghost reincarnated?" Liu Yumei laughed and scolded, turning around to close the pen gate and pouring the pig feed into the trough
. The pigs rushed forward to grab it.

Seeing his mother carrying the pig feed, Li Xiaozhu's heart stirred. He put down his book, said nothing, rolled over and lay down in
the haystack , gently making a slit in the haystack so that he could see the pigpen below. He saw his mother bend over
and pour the pig feed into the trough. Her two plump buttocks were taut by her trousers, looking like a full moon. Liu Yumei had no idea that there was a person lying in the haystack above her head. She watched the pigs eat

as usual , quite satisfied, and even kicked one of them, saying, "What are you fighting for? What are you fighting for? There's plenty, eat yourselves to death!" Then she walked to a slightly cleaner corner, unbuckled her belt, quickly pulled down her pants, and squatted down . 　　Li Xiaozhu's mind went blank. He knew that what he had been hoping for had happened again. He stared intently through the slit below. 　　Although the light in the pigpen wasn't very bright, he could still clearly see the dark It was very hairy, plump, and swollen, with a crack in the middle. Then, a strong gush of water spurted out, shooting onto the wooden planks in the pen and flowing down. 　　A piglet that couldn't find any food immediately ran over and licked the urine dripping onto the wooden board, licking it with relish . Liu Yumei laughed, reached out and slapped the pig hard, scolding, "You damned pig, you even lick women's urine ! I wonder what you were in your past life." 　　After scolding, she chuckled, then took out a piece of paper from her pocket, inserted her fingers, and gently parted the tightly closed "little door," carefully wiping her lower body clean. She then smelled the paper ball; there was no strange odor, so she was relieved, threw the paper ball away, and remained squatting, her hand still on her vulva, gently rubbing it. After rubbing for a while, she parted the soft labia, inserted her fingers, and gently pinched them. 　　Hidden above, Li Xiaozhu froze, his mind completely blank. He saw that his mother's labia were grayish-brown, but the flesh inside was incredibly bright red. His mother's fingers were moving in and out of there. He understood what she was doing , and his shock was no different from what he had seen on the slope. 　　Soon, Liu Yumei's vagina was filled with vaginal fluid, glistening and flowing out. Her fingers were incredibly slippery , but she didn't stop. Instead, she pinched even harder and more rapidly, her face flushed red as if she had just breathed a sigh of relief. She rubbed her breasts through her clothes with one hand, wishing she could shove her fingers into her vagina. 　　The rain outside was getting heavier, and a broken basin under the eaves was catching the dripping water. A villager wearing a straw hat and carrying goods hurried past the courtyard. 　　Finally finished, Liu Yumei covered her lower body, paused for a moment, panting heavily, then pulled out a wad of paper , wiped herself clean, pulled up her trousers, patted herself off, and then picked up her bucket and opened the door. 　　Seeing his mother's figure turn past the house, Li Xiaozhu finally breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body limp in the haystack, thinking of nothing, except that his lower body was already erect and painfully swollen. 　　After a long while, he suddenly remembered something, quickly climbed down, opened the gate, squeezed inside, picked up the wad of paper Liu Yumei had just thrown on the wooden board, and ran back to his room. The wad of paper 　　lay quietly in the haystack above the cattle pen. 　　It was still damp. 　　There was an indescribable smell. 　　In the days that followed, that ordinary piece of paper became a secret the boy kept under his pillow. Although it had dried out and lost its alluring smell, Xiaozhu still played with it for a while before going to sleep. Until one day, Liu Yumei found the paper while washing her son's clothes. She looked at it and then casually threw it away. However, Li Xiaozhu soon obtained another piece of paper, and this time he hid it even more tightly. 　　This is how he got the paper. It was also an afternoon, but this time, the sun was shining brightly, and most of the villagers had gone to work on the hillside. As usual, Li Xiaozhu lay down in the haystack in the cattle pen, waiting. This had become a place the boy visited every day. Each time, he would lie there silently for a long time, but he was rarely lucky. 　　This time, he waited up there for a long time, and just when he thought there was no hope, he saw Liu Yumei appear in front of the cowshed and walk straight inside. Although she wasn't there to feed the pigs, Li Xiaozhu was overjoyed, and his eyes were fixed on the gap. 　　Liu Yumei came with a wad of paper in her hand. As soon as she entered, she hurriedly took off her pants. Li Xiaozhu immediately saw a cloth strip tied around his mother's buttocks, right in the cleft of her buttocks. He knew that this was a menstrual belt, which women wore when they had their periods. Back then, not many people used sanitary napkins. 　　Liu Yumei untied her menstrual belt, revealing a wad of paper stained with blood tied to the center. She removed , wiped the blood clean from her genitals, and replaced it with a new wad. In Xiaozhu's eyes, her movements were practiced and graceful. 　　This was the first time Li Xiaozhu had seen menstruation, and he was deeply moved. He loved that bright red color.

Blood flowed from the woman's body, a kind of alternative beauty.

When Liu Yumei left, he quickly ran into the pigsty, picked up the blood-stained paper ball, and
clearly saw two black, curved hairs on it. He understood what it was and happily ran back to his
hut.

It rained again that night, dripping from the eaves until dawn.

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This article is written in reverse chronological order, and the process is very long. I have been too busy lately and
have no free time. Fortunately, I managed to find some time to write it again, and I feel it is okay. I am sharing it with everyone and hope to
receive more opinions . Otherwise, I will soon lose the motivation to continue writing. It is very difficult. I hope you will reply.

(VI)

The rainy season ended, and it was autumn. The sky cleared up.

The elm grove was warm and humid under the sun, and
the children, were now spending all their time soaking in it. In front of every house, freshly harvested grains were drying, a
golden expanse. Several elderly people sat in front of their doors, smoking straw pipes and waving away birds.

At midday, under the blazing sun, Li Xiaozhu was lying in his house trying to sleep. The harvest had exhausted him, and the cicadas in
the village were chirping loudly. Xiaozhu lay there for a while, but couldn't fall back asleep. Feeling hot and restless, he vaguely heard
his mother talking to someone outside. He sat up, spaced out for a moment, and then got out of bed and went outside.

Liu Yumei was sitting under a tree in the yard talking to Du Erhu when she saw Xiaozhu get up. Liu Yumei said, "
Why don't you sleep a little longer? It's still early!"

"I'm not sleeping! It's hot!" Xiaozhu said, glancing at Liu Yumei. Her hair was wet, as if she had just taken
a shower.

Du Erhu, standing nearby, hurriedly said, "Hot? Brother Xiaozhu, why don't you go take a bath in the river? I just came back from bathing!"

Liu
Yumei glanced at Xiaozhu and also said, "Perfect timing, go to the river and wash those clothes while you're at it. You
're a grown man, you should learn to wash them yourself!"

Xiaozhu glanced at Du Erhu, who quickly smiled ingratiatingly. This guy was the youngest
son of Aunt Jinfeng next door, two years younger than Xiaozhu. Xiaozhu had always looked down on him. He didn't learn to write his own
name , and even in junior high, he always had two snot dripping from his nose, earning him the nickname "Big Nose Dragon." He dropped out of junior high and
went home to help his father, Old Du, with chores. Now, however, he was dressed neatly and looked quite presentable.

Xiao Zhu also felt he should take a bath; he'd been sweating a lot these past few days and felt uncomfortable. He nodded and asked
Er Hu, "Come on, come with me to the river!"

Er Hu quickly waved his hand, saying, "Brother Xiao Zhu, it's not that I don't want to go, it's that I can't. My mother
went to the market in town and told me to watch the millet so the sparrows don't peck at it. My father is in the river every day; if he sees me
not watching the millet, he'll definitely give me a beating. Besides, I just came back from bathing."

Xiao Zhu thought about it and realized he was right. Without insisting, he turned and went inside to get the soap, then went out the door. Liu Yumei called after him
, "Don't swim too far out! After you're done washing, bring our two sheep back with you. There have
been more sheep thieves these past few days!"

Xiao Zhu hummed a song as he left the village, passed through a tea grove, and went down a slope to the riverbank. In the distance,
Old Du's business was booming. It was market day, and everyone in the village was crossing the river to the town. The ferry crossing was bustling. Xiao Zhu found a quiet
spot, got into the river, and swam away.

After taking a bath, Xiao Zhu washed his clothes. Seeing that the ferry crossing had quieted down, he ran over to talk to Lao Du.
Lao Du played a tune he had just learned, and Xiao Zhu said, "Why do you play it like a dog barking?" Lao Du
laughed scolded him, "You son of a bitch, you can't appreciate music!" Then the old man and the young man sat on the bow of the boat, smoking and lost in thought. The distant
mountains were silent, and the cicadas chirped from the woods. Several children swam across the river carrying firewood.

Li Xiao Zhu herded the sheep back to the village. The village was quiet, and he didn't encounter many people. When he got home, the millet was still drying
on the ground, and a few sparrows were pecking at it. Xiao Zhu hurriedly ran to shoo them away, calling, "Mother." No one answered, and the yard was quiet
. Xiao Zhu put down the clothes, went inside to look for Liu Yumei, but she wasn't home. "Where did she go?" Xiao Zhu sighed
, came out and sat under the shade of a tree, where he saw his mother's needlework still there! Without thinking much, Xiao Zhu took out
a cigarette started smoking happily.

After waiting for a while, he saw Liu Yumei come out of Aunt Jin Feng's house next door, tidying her clothes as she walked.
When she saw Xiao Zhu had returned, Liu Yumei was startled, then came to her senses and asked Xiao Zhu, "Why didn't you say you were coming back
?" Xiao Zhu smiled and was about to answer when he noticed that Liu Yumei's face looked a little unnatural, a little red and
wet, and her hair was a little messy, unlike the neat look she had after taking a bath.

Seeing her son staring at her, Liu Yumei's face turned even redder. She quickly said, "I went to your
Aunt Jinfeng's house to watch TV earlier! The last two episodes of 'The Flying Fox of Snowy Mountain' were so good! I forgot to check on the millet.
Luckily you came back first!"

At this moment, Du Erhu ran out of her house, fastening his belt as he ran, shouting, "Auntie, come quick! Don't let them peck at
the millet !" He looked up and saw Xiaozhu, and was startled, then dared not move.

Liu Yumei scolded him, "It's all your fault, you little rascal! You insisted on dragging your aunt to watch TV. Look,
the millet has been pecked quite a bit!"

Xiaozhu felt blood rushing to his head, and he managed to force a smile, saying, "What TV show is so good?
I'll have to watch it too!"

Erhu rushed over and said, "Didn't you say you didn't like watching TV? I'll call you next time. Here, have
a cigarette !" He lit a cigarette for Xiaozhu, and Xiaozhu chatted with him for a while before turning and going into the house.

Once inside, Xiaozhu lay on the bed, unable to move, feeling his body go limp. He let out a long
breath and closed his eyes.

On that autumn afternoon, young Li Xiaozhu lay in the quiet village, lost in angry contemplation.

As dusk fell, Li Xiaozhu went to the small hill outside the village, sat on the grass, and smoked. Birds
occasionally . Many faces floated before the boy's eyes, like the river of memories
. Finally, a smile appeared on the boy's face.

In the distance, at the foot of the mountain, on the river, Old Du's business was booming. People returning from the market gathered there, chatting
and waiting . Further away, the setting sun was like blood!

(VII)

After that mysterious afternoon, young Li Xiaozhu realized he had discovered a secret, a secret
deeply hidden in his mind, unknown to anyone. His gaze towards his mother became ardent; he longed to delve into this secret
completely , a desire that was crystal clear.

Liu Yumei, however, remained unaware of what her son was thinking. She quickly
recovered from her lapse that afternoon, completely natural, as always. She had almost forgotten what had happened that
afternoon , still caring for her son like a mother, even beginning to imagine finding Xiaozhu
a wife. From her son's eyes, she increasingly realized that he was now an adult.

After the autumn harvest, there was a period of leisure. Xiao Zhu rarely went out, spending his days lying at home, or
hiding in the haystacks above the cowshed reading. Autumn deepened day by day, and the sunlight shone on the small village, making it feel warm.

The boy felt like a silent powder keg. He was strange to himself for having such thoughts, but he always
believed that he was currently accumulating strength, and one day it would explode.

One market day, Aunt Jin Feng, this show-off middle-aged woman, invited Liu Yumei to the market again.
Obviously , Liu Yumei was not enthusiastic about going to town. Li Xiao Zhu overheard his mother outside asking Aunt Jin Feng
to take some eggs to his father in town. For some reason, Li Xiao Zhu felt his blood rush to his heart again.

At lunchtime, most of the adults in the village had left, leaving only a few elderly, weak, sick, and disabled people at home.
The only sounds in the quiet were the crowing of chickens and dogs. Li Xiaozhu liked these sounds and ate his meal heartily. Liu Yumei
was pleased to see her son eating so well. The years hadn't left many marks on this forty-year-old woman;
years of hard work had made her look very healthy, with a fit and strong figure, and a constant smile on her face, giving her a
unique charm.

Li Xiaozhu ate his meal while glancing at his mother. He noticed a large basin of hot water in the kitchen, and his mother's hair was wet and
smelled of shampoo. He knew she had taken a bath again. The boy's heart suddenly pounded, and the image of Liu Yumei bathing in that kitchen flashed
before his eyes . He glanced at his mother again, then lowered his head and
ate his rice with gusto.

Next door, Du Erhu came out, carrying a basket to deliver food to his father, Lao Du, humming a song loudly. Passing by Xiaozhu
's house, he peeked inside a few times, saw Li Xiaozhu eating, and said ingratiatingly, "Brother Xiaozhu, just eating
?"

Li Xiaozhu rolled his eyes at him, suppressing his annoyance, and grunted in response. Then she asked him, "You son of a bitch, bringing your dad food again
?"

Erhu's figure disappeared at the village entrance. Xiaozhu finished eating and said to Liu Yumei, "I'm going to Shuguang's house.
They're repairing their house and asked me to help!"

"Okay, go ahead. They don't have many people to help, so be careful on the road! Are you coming back tonight?"
Liu Yumei asked.

"Yes, it's not far anyway, only a few miles!" Xiaozhu said and walked out.

After leaving the village, Xiao Zhu climbed halfway up the hill to smoke, but his hands trembled slightly, so he took a few deep drags. Looking at the distant
ferry, he saw Old Du seemingly eating at the bow of the boat, with Er Hu standing guard beside him. A while later, Old Du finished eating, and
Er Hu, carrying a basket, started walking slowly towards the village. As soon as he turned a corner and Old Du disappeared from sight, he began
to jog . Xiao Zhu watched him intently until the boy entered the village and disappeared into the trees.

Xiao Zhu couldn't sit still any longer and stood up to walk into the village. Passing by Aunt Luo's house at the east end of the village, he ran into
the village chief coming out. Seeing Xiao Zhu, the chief said, "What's up? Xiao Zhu didn't go to the market?"

"No, I had something to do!" Xiao Zhu smiled and continued walking into the village. After walking along several winding paths, Xiaozhu
saw the jujube tree in his yard, standing tall in the sunlight, with a few bright red jujubes on it.

The yard was empty, the gate was closed, and several hens were leisurely pecking at their food. Xiaozhu reached the backyard, quietly
climbed over the threshold, and found it cluttered with odds and ends. He quickly ducked into the pile, and with a "whoosh," he
crouched down and saw his mother emerge from the pigsty, fastening her belt, spitting on the ground before
heading back into the house.

After she went inside, Xiaozhu quickly crawled to the very back of the pile of miscellaneous items. It was right next to the wall.
The houses in this area all had back doors, but these were usually blocked off and rarely used because they were used for storing miscellaneous items and firewood.
Xiaozhu knew that his mother's room was inside this spot. He easily found a
small hole in the wooden door, which he had drilled with a knife a couple of days ago.

The young Xiaozhu squatted in the pile of miscellaneous items, peering through the small hole, appearing somewhat agitated and uneasy, his body
trembling.

The window in Liu Yumei's room was closed, making it somewhat dim, but Xiaozhu still immediately saw Erhu
lying naked on his mother's bed, his clothes scattered on the floor. Xiaozhu's eyes instantly blazed with fury.
"That little bastard!" Xiaozhu cursed!

Erhu had no idea someone was peeping at him. He was excitedly playing with his penis.
Despite being only seventeen, it was well-developed, thick and long, reminding Xiaozhu of a donkey's
penis .

Just then, the front door opened, and Liu Yumei walked in. Seeing Erhu's state, she
burst into wait any longer? Playing with yourself? Grinding? Don't let it go off!"

Erhu smiled sheepishly, removed his hand, and said, "Auntie, don't laugh at me, it's really swollen and I can't stand it anymore
! Hurry up and get on!"

"What's the rush! You little bastard! There's plenty of time!" Liu Yumei smiled and sat down on the edge of the bed, saying:
"Come on, let your auntie see if it's swollen or painful?" She grabbed Erhu's penis and started kneading it,
laughing, "It seems a bit thicker than last time!"

Erhu, that bastard, wasn't polite at all, reaching straight to Liu Yumei's chest and kneading her two plump breasts,
saying, "Auntie, this isn't even thick! If you give it a little more sucking, it'll get even thicker!"

"Bullshit! Let me give it a little sucking? That's filthy!" Liu Yumei grinned and squeezed harder, causing
Erhu to quickly cover his penis, saying, "Auntie, don't hurt it! I need it to continue my lineage!"

"If you want to take advantage, you can't even handle this little pain!" Liu Yumei laughed. "You call yourself a man? You
're not even fully grown, and you're not even as big as my little pillar!" Saying this, she started taking off her clothes. Erhu stared intently, his eyes wide
. Liu Yumei chuckled, threw her clothes on the bedside table, and asked Erhu, "Erhu, do you want to have a proper..."
"Put it in?"

Erhu hurriedly replied, "Yes! I dream about putting it in!"

"Alright then." Liu Yumei chuckled, then unbuckled her belt and took off her pants, smiling as she looked at Erhu,
"As long as you give your aunt a good smack down there, your aunt will do whatever you want!"

"Okay!" Erhu's eyes shone brightly, wishing he could pounce on her immediately.

"You're smart enough to lick it today, don't even think about getting in!" Liu Yumei laughed, pulling
down and then lying on the bed with her legs spread apart. She said, "Don't worry about licking it! I just washed it thoroughly!
I even used soap! Smell it, doesn't it smell good?"

The young boy, Xiaozhu, saw the most obscene scene from behind the door. His mother
was lying . Her crotch was incredibly full, bulging like a steamed bun, covered with thick, black pubic hair,
but exuding the most primal and alluring scent.

Erhu stuck his head over and sniffed hard, saying, "It really smells good, hehe, Auntie,
it's a little wet!"

"Then hurry up and eat it!" Liu Yumei giggled and pressed Erhu's head down towards her crotch.

Xiao Zhu saw Er Gou's head wriggling between his mother's legs, making a "sizzling" sound. He felt he had transcended
anger; he was somewhat dazed, his mind a blank, yet it felt as if someone was burning his restless
heart.

Xiao Zhu felt he might collapse and die at any moment.

The cicadas were still chirping, and the jujube tree in the front yard rustled in the wind. On such a
quiet autumn day, the boy was drenched in sweat, dizzy, and nearly fainted.

(VIII)

Villagers passed by the yard, humming songs, but Xiao Zhu was completely unaware.

Erhu's tongue moved away from Liu Yumei's full labia, which were covered in a glistening, sticky fluid
. Liu Yumei opened her eyes, panting, and saw Erhu's thick, erect penis standing before
her. She grasped it and said, "Auntie will let you in. Put it in!"

Erhu quickly climbed onto Liu Yumei's body, thrusting his hips wildly. Liu Yumei suppressed a laugh, guided the large
penis to the entrance, and gently pushed it in. Erhu's body trembled twice, almost ejaculating. He quickly took
a breath and dared not move. Liu Yumei laughed lewdly, "You can't even handle this?" Then she lifted her two large,
white, round buttocks and began to sway them. Erhu couldn't help but cry out, "Mother! It's so itchy!"

"The real itching is yet to come!" Liu Yumei hugged Erhu's buttocks tightly, shaking them even more violently. Erhu finally
came to his senses and quickly clenched his buttocks, beginning to thrust. At this point, Liu Yumei dared not move,
lying there obediently to be penetrated, occasionally moaning, "...mmm...mmm...be gentle...it's been
ages 've fucked a woman...yes...so good..."

Erhu continued thrusting while simultaneously... He reached out and squeezed Liu Yumei's large breasts, squeezing them hard. Liu Yumei
protested , kicking Erhu's buttocks and saying, "Go easy, you little bastard, do you want to squeeze out milk?"

Erhu ignored her, focused only on his assault. Xiaozhu could clearly see Erhu's large penis rapidly
moving in and out of his mother's vagina, her large white buttocks rising and falling to meet Erhu
's thrusts.

After a period of intense thrusting, Erhu calmed down, lying on top of Liu Yumei, panting heavily.
Liu Yumei touched her genitals. "What? It's over?" Then, with a jerk of her buttocks, she flung Erhu's already softening
penis out of its hole. She held it in her hand, examining it, and said angrily, "Why is it so weak? Only
a few minutes ? I was enjoying myself, and you're already done!"

Erhu quickly said, "Auntie, don't be angry. It's not my fault. It's your fault for being too strong. One jerk of your butt and I could
n't take it !"

"That won't do. You need to rest. If you don't come again today, you'll never touch my
body again in your next life!" Liu Yumei said bitterly, vigorously rubbing the penis, saying, "You bastard, all looks and no substance!
Might as well cut it off and feed it to the dogs!"

"Auntie, don't be angry! Come here, let me kiss you. You feed me some saliva, and it'll get hard!
Believe it or not ?" Erhu said, hugging Liu Yumei. Liu Yumei glared at him, then lay down in his arms, and the two
kissed mouth to mouth. Liu Yumei actually fed Erhu saliva.

After a while, the two separated, and Erhu said, "Auntie's saliva tastes so good!"

Liu Yumei was only focused on rubbing his penis, and glared at him hatefully when she heard this. "Auntie's slut has to taste good too, you
eat it!"

Erhu really lowered his head again, spread her legs, and started eating again. After eating for a while, he looked up again and said,
"Auntie, give me a couple of bites too, it's better than anything! It'll make me hard right away!"

Liu Yumei glared at him again and said, "Useless thing!" Then, unwillingly, she grabbed her shorts
and vigorously wiped Erhu's thing clean before carefully opening her mouth and gently licking it. The ticklish sensation made Erhu yelp again
, and only then did Liu Yumei feel relieved enough to take it all in her mouth and lick it earnestly.

The audience in the pile of debris could no longer bear it. He had witnessed a scene he would never forget in his life.
It came too suddenly, without any warning, and it was so huge, full of destructive
power .

Xiao Zhu was almost paralyzed in the pile of debris, unable to move. The only sensation in his body was
the uncontrollable . Xiao Zhu felt as if something inside was about to burst out, surging like waves.
He seemed to hear a thousand horses galloping inside his body, the sound huge and resounding through the sky. He was very curious as to why no one could hear such
a sound. They were still going about their business, and the village was as quiet and
peaceful as ever. It seemed that no one knew that such an earth-shattering thing had happened in this peaceful and peaceful place.

Wild pigeons in the distance, bathed in the autumn sun, freely searched for food,
flying another, soaring across the lonely sky, flying over this village that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Did they have desires like humans? Xiao Zhu wondered.

Lubricated by Liu Yumei's saliva, Erhu's penis regained its vitality, becoming menacing.
Liu Yumei was delighted, praising Erhu: "A young man is a young man indeed, getting hard so quickly!"

Erhu's mouth was already covered in Liu Yumei's secretions, as thick as if he had just drunk a bowl of porridge. Hearing this…
She was also quite smug: "Of course, those old guys can't compare, my Uncle Li can't compare, right?"

"Him?" Liu Yumei said disdainfully, "He's almost limp before he even goes in!" Saying this, she flipped over and straddled
Erhu , aiming at his erect penis, and plopped down on it.

In the distance, wild pigeons were still flying.

The sun began to set in the west, and Old Du at the ferry crossing waited for his customers to return home, playing his erhu, his gaze gloomy
as he watched the river flow away.

In the loneliness, someone let out a sigh!

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As I write this, I let out another long breath. I feel very tired. On this boring afternoon, I quietly finished writing these words alone, and I even feel a little exhausted. But what does this little bit of tiredness matter
for so many friends who support it ? 　　Since I wrote this while I was exhausted, I didn't have time to proofread it. Actually, I never proofread my writing. Every time I finish writing , I simply don't have the energy. Please bear with it and forgive any typos. 　　Feel free to offer your opinions, whether it's praise or criticism. Your replies are my motivation to keep writing; otherwise, I really wouldn't have the perseverance to finish this article. You know, writing is really tiring! 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(ix) 　　As darkness fell, Xiao Zhu took a knife from the kitchen, tucked it into his pocket, left the courtyard, and went to Aunt Jin Feng house. Aunt Jin Feng had just returned from the market and was eating with Er Hu. Er Hu was happily eating from a large bowl when Xiao Zhu walked in with a gloomy face. Startled, he hurriedly asked, "Brother Xiao Zhu, what's wrong? Is something the matter?" 　　Xiao Zhu calmed down, changed his expression, and smiled as he said... "It's nothing serious, I just need your help. My cow is missing , can you help me look for it?" Aunt Jinfeng was also concerned when she heard that the cow was missing, and hurriedly said, "Then why don't you hurry up and look for it? Be careful someone doesn't steal it!" 　　Erhu was very enthusiastic and quickly put down his bowl, saying, "Okay, Brother Xiaozhu, I'll help you look for it." Saying that, he went into the house to get a flashlight and went out to follow Xiaozhu. 　　It was already dark, and the night in the mountain village was pitch black. A few lights shone from the houses in the small village, and dogs . A breeze blew, and it was quite cool. 　　Xiao Zhu led Er Hu out of the village and up the slope. He deliberately slowed down a few steps, letting Er Hu walk ahead. As Er Hu walked asked, "Brother Xiao Zhu, when did your cow go missing? Why are you only looking for it now?" Just then, he felt a sharp pain on his head, as if he had been hit with a stick, and he fell to the ground. 　　Er Hu was stunned for a long time, staring blankly at Xiao Zhu. Xiao Zhu didn't say anything, but kicked Er Hu in the leg again. "Ouch!" Er Hu finally came to his senses and felt a sharp pain. 　　Xiao Zhu pounced on Er Hu, pinning his head down and slamming it into the ground repeatedly, yelling , "You son of a bitch, I'll fuck your mother!" Er Hu struggled, scratching at Xiao Zhu's body, begging for mercy: "What are you doing? Why are you hitting me? I didn't do anything to you!" Xiao Zhu ignored him, stood up, and kicked Er Hu twice in the back, almost knocking him unconscious. 　　Erhu began to understand what was happening. His face turned terrified as he stared at Xiaozhu. Xiaozhu grinned and pulled a knife from his pocket. Erhu's face turned pale instantly. He said, "What are you going to do? What are you going to do?" Xiaozhu just grinned maliciously for a long time before saying, "I'm going to fuck your mother! I'm going to kill you today!" 　　Erhu, who was usually slow to react, suddenly understood. He didn't know where the strength came from, but he endured the pain and suddenly got up from the ground. He pushed Xiaozhu to the ground and turned to run. Xiaozhu quickly got up and chased after him. Erhu ran for his life, leaping down the slope like the wind. 　　Unable to contain his rage, Xiaozhu threw the knife at Erhu, slashing him across the buttocks. Erhu cried out in pain but dared not stop, covering his backside with one hand as he flew down another slope and finally disappeared into the grove of tea trees halfway up the mountain. 　　Night birds chirped, and the slope was utterly silent. The struggle had left no trace. Xiaozhu went down, found the knife and tucked it back into his pocket, cursing, "Fuck your mother!" He then sat down, smoked for a while, and the village below the hillside remained peaceful, with the faint sound of the television audible. 　　The next morning, Aunt Jinfeng came to find Xiaozhu and asked him, "Where did you go looking for the cow last night? How did our Erhu get hurt on the butt?" Xiaozhu laughed and said, "The cow ran into the Black Tree Gully, and Erhu wasn't paying attention and tripped!" 　　Liu Yumei, who was standing nearby, heard this and gave her son a strange look. Xiaozhu felt a sense of satisfaction and was quite pleased with himself. Aunt Jinfeng didn't ask any more questions and sat down to chat with Liu Yumei. Xiaozhu squatted down beside her, lit a cigarette, and slowly watched the two women talk. 　　Aunt Jin Feng said, "I saw Xiao Zhu's dad in town yesterday. He asked you to bring him some winter clothes, saying all his winter clothes are at home." Liu Yumei nodded and said, "They're all at home." Then she said angrily, "Can't he just come back and get them himself?" 　　"Your Xinmin and you, are you..." Aunt Jin Feng said, glancing at Xiao Zhu, then stopped. Xiao Zhu realized something, turned around, and went out to sunbathe in the yard. He was thinking about Aunt Jin Feng's pair of lively breasts, comparing them to his mother's. 　　"What's going on? Why does Xinmin only come back two or three times a year? Town isn't far from here." Aunt Jin Feng asked after Xiao Zhu left. 　　Liu Yumei said bitterly, "Who knows if that son of a bitch is hooking up with some slut outside ! Does he even care about this family anymore? Does he even care about me and Xiaozhu!" As she spoke, she became heartbroken and tears streamed down her face. 　　"Your Xinmin is a reasonable and educated man, he wouldn't do that!" Aunt Jinfeng comforted her, then got angry herself , saying, "Our husband spends all his time on that boat, we hardly ever see him come home! That boat has become his wife!" She paused, then laughed, saying, "Last time he came back wanting to do 'that' with me, I said, 'Isn't that boat your wife? Go do it with it.' Guess what he said? He said, 'My boat wife doesn't have any holes, only your wife has holes. If , wouldn't I have sunk to feed the fish long ago?'" 　　Liu Yumei also chuckled, saying, "Old Du is quite an interesting person! Sister-in-law, you're lucky!"

The conversation between the two women in the room could be faintly heard. Xiaozhu listened quietly, his cigarette burning out. He
snapped out of his reverie, quickly threw away the cigarette butt, and fell into deep thought. The autumn wind blew, and the leaves on the jujube tree fluttered down,
slowly landing in the yard. Xiaozhu looked around and saw that the yard was already full of fallen leaves, so he sighed softly.

(X)

When autumn had fully arrived, Xiaozhu's two uncles returned from working outside and came to the village to visit
his sister .

Xiaozhu still remembers that it was an autumn afternoon. It had been raining for several days, and the air was a bit
cool . Xiaozhu was already wearing long-sleeved clothes. The village was still quiet, but the wind was stronger than before, making
the big trees in the village rustle.

Because of the light drizzle, Xiaozhu returned from work on the hillside early. He lay on the haystack by the cattle pen, reading
a book. The cattle had already been released onto the hillside, leaving the area empty except for the grunting of the pigs next door.

It was at this time that Xiaozhu's two uncles walked into the house. Liu Yumei
was overjoyed to see her two brothers, whom she hadn't seen for several years. She ran in and out, busy buying cigarettes and alcohol, calling out, "Xiaozhu, go and
kill that rooster!" Xiaozhu went to kill the rooster, but he wasn't very skilled and almost let it escape. Blood flowed from the rooster's neck,
which excited Xiaozhu. The rooster struggled in his hands, but Xiaozhu held it tightly, his expression serious and his eyes flashing with ferocity.

His second uncle watched him kill the chicken and praised, "Our Xiaozhu is all grown up now!" Xiaozhu smiled.

After killing the chicken, his eldest uncle handed him a cigarette and said, "Come out and try your luck next year.
What future is there in staying at home all the time?"

Xiaozhu's heart skipped a beat. He glanced at his mother, Liu Yumei, who shook her head and said, "He's only eighteen. What's the point of trying?
He can't do any strenuous work. Let's wait a few more years!" Xiaozhu fell silent and started plucking the chicken feathers.

After dinner, it was already dark. Liu Yumei and her two brothers sat chatting. Her second uncle told her about
his experiences in Guangdong, which Xiaozhu listened to with great interest. When it got late, the two uncles started yawning, and
Liu Yumei quickly told Xiaozhu to take them to her room to sleep.

After settling in, Xiaozhu returned and said to his mother, "Should I find somewhere else to sleep?"

Liu Yumei shook her head and said, "Where to? It's so late. Just sleep in my room!" After a pause, she
added, "It's only for one or two nights anyway! Just make do!"

Xiaozhu didn't say anything, just nodded, then went out to relieve himself. It was pitch black, and
night birds were calling in the distant woods, their voices mournful. Xiaozhu stood in front of the cowshed for a long time before he came to his senses, feeling a little uneasy, and
involuntarily trembled.

When he returned to his room, Liu Yumei had already gone into the inner room. Xiaozhu turned off the light and went into the inner room as well. The light in the inner room
was off, and he could vaguely see Liu Yumei sleeping on the bed, without making a sound. Xiaozhu stood there, unsure of what to do.

In the silence, the barking of dogs in the village drifted over. Liu Yumei said in the darkness, "Take off your clothes and go to sleep!
We have to !" Xiaozhu started to take off his clothes and slowly crawled onto the bed. "Go to sleep!" Liu Yumei
rolled over, making room for him. Xiaozhu quickly crawled under the covers and lay down.

The village dogs barked even louder, and in the distance, he could hear the sounds of villagers returning home after the TV program ended. Xiaozhu
lay quietly on the bed, not daring to move. After a while, he realized that his breathing was much shallower than usual, and he found it
funny. He relaxed a little, but suddenly, the scene of his mother in the pigsty flashed into his mind again. The image
of Xiaozhu took a deep breath and felt his lower body become restless.

Afterwards, Xiao Zhu recalled that feeling and realized it was the legendary burning desire, a wave of heat, and
his manhood swelling uncontrollably. At the same time, he smelled a
woman's scent emanating from under the covers—the unique scent of a mature woman. Xiao Zhu knew it was his mother's scent.
Thinking of this, Xiao Zhu felt another wave of discomfort.

That night, it was as if a fire was burning in the young Li Xiao Zhu's mind. The quiet darkness made it
impossible for him to fall asleep. He knew clearly that a mature woman's body lay beside him; he could even smell
the strong, pungent scent of her. He desperately wanted to reach out and touch her, but he didn't move, he didn't dare to move at all.

Long afterward, the night had deepened. The village dogs had stopped barking, the nocturnal birds
sang , and the cowbells from the cattle pen rang out clearly.

Liu Yumei was probably fast asleep; Xiaozhu heard her breathing. Then, Liu Yumei turned over and
went to sleep outside. Xiaozhu's heart pounded wildly because his mother's body was now pressed against his.
What was that feeling? A woman's mature, warm body against his. Xiaozhu couldn't help but tremble again,
his breathing became heavier, and his mind was in turmoil, like a battle was raging within him.

Finally, the struggle seemed to have ended. Xiaozhu calmed down a bit, took a deep breath, and boldly reached out
his hand It was very close; Xiaozhu's hand touched Liu Yumei's body. Liu Yumei seemed to tremble slightly. She
was wearing a thin jacket, and he could clearly feel her body temperature. Xiaozhu took another deep breath, his hand trembled again
, and he dared not move.

The village at night was eerily quiet; even breathing could be heard clearly. Xiaozhu's hand was on his mother's
waist . He could clearly feel that, due to years of hard work, his mother's waist was very strong and firm, without
an ounce of excess fat. "It's so warm," Xiaozhu thought. After a long while, he moved his hand slightly, gently lifting the mother and son's
jacket. He could imagine that snow-white, smooth body; now, it was in his hands.

At some point, Liu Yumei's breathing stopped, as if she had fallen into a deeper sleep. In the silence, Xiaozhu's
hands were already covered in the woman's body heat. He calmed down and slowly slid his hand down. Liu Yumei's body
trembled again, then returned to calm. Xiaozhu was immersed in immense excitement. He began to caress his mother's
full, round buttocks

through her underwear. Rural women in this area generally didn't wear underwear; their underwear was always very
loose. Soon, Xiaozhu's hand found the entrance, slipping his hand inside his mother's underwear. Liu Yumei
's buttocks were indeed smooth and warm. This feeling made Xiaozhu feel as if he had been electrocuted, and his manhood throbbed
violently twice.

In the middle of the village, a night bird called out from the big tree, then flew up again, then landed again, its voice mournful.

(XI)

This night was destined to be extraordinary for young Li Xiaozhu, a fact he was acutely aware of,
like an unstoppable explosion.

After some effort, Xiaozhu's hand could now reach his mother's mysterious forbidden zone. The boy's heart
danced; in the darkness, he could clearly hear his own heartbeat.

Liu Yumei's area was warm and moist, soft and furry to the touch. Xiaozhu's fingers
gently caressed it, afraid to press too hard, even though Liu Yumei seemed to be fast asleep, without a sound. Xiaozhu
felt incredibly happy; a surge of pleasure coursed through his body. He even found the distant barking of dogs
to be beautiful in the quiet night.

Soon, Xiaozhu felt his fingers were damp, as if they had been oiled, and the slightly parted area of his mother's
pubic hair was completely wet. A strange feeling stirred within Xiaozhu; wanting to
smell it, he pulled his hand away and brought it to his nose. A strong,
indescribable but the unique aroma of a mature woman excited him.

In the next room, his second uncle got up to relieve himself; the door creaked open, the sound
carrying far and wide through the mountain village in the dead of night. At that moment, Liu Yumei turned over, sleeping with her back to Xiaozhu. Xiaozhu was startled and
dared not move, his heart pounding wildly.

The neighborhood quieted down. The cows in the pen seemed to still be chewing their stomachs, the bells around their necks
ringing crisply. For a long time, Xiaozhu didn't dare move, his palms sweating profusely.

After a while, Xiaozhu mustered his courage again and slowly reached under the covers to touch his mother.
Liu Yumei was facing away from her son, which made Xiaozhu feel that her buttocks were very large and smooth. Xiaozhu felt something
was off, but couldn't quite put his finger on it. His fingers followed his mother's buttocks to the deep cleft, where there were a few
long hairs . Xiaozhu was puzzled; it turned out his mother also had hair around her anus. Just as he was about to laugh, he suddenly realized—
this time, when he touched her, Liu Yumei wasn't wearing underwear!

Xiao Zhu clearly remembered that when his hand left, his mother was still wearing her
underwear again? Xiao Zhu broke out in a sweat. He understood somewhat,
yet was filled with questions, a mix of emotions swirling within him, as if an eternity had passed.

He glanced at Liu Yumei; she seemed oblivious, sleeping soundly with her back to him,
not even breathing.

A mysterious smile crossed Xiao Zhu's face as he excitedly touched his mother. This time, he clearly
felt a slight tremor in her body. Xiao Zhu was now too excited to contain himself;
his manhood swelled as if it were about to explode.

Xiao Zhu took a deep breath, then reached down and unzipped his underwear, pulled out his penis, and rubbed it a couple of times until it became even harder
. He paused, mustered all his courage, and lay down on his side, facing his mother. His penis
moved towards her buttocks. When the hard, fleshy rod touched the mature woman's plump, soft
buttocks, Xiao Zhu groaned from the bottom of his heart. He knew what true pleasure was.

After all, it was his first time. The boy thrust his penis wildly into his mother's buttocks, but couldn't quite get the hang of it.
Several times he tried to burrow into Liu Yumei's buttocks, wanting to reach that tempting place, but he couldn't quite reach it. A few times he even touched
that "treasure clam mouth," but it wasn't so easy to go in.

Just as she was sweating profusely with anxiety, Liu Yumei visibly moved. Although she was still carrying her son on her back,
she gently bent her waist more, making her buttocks more facing Xiaozhu. Xiaozhu also felt his mother's body move,
but he couldn't care less about that now. He was still determined to align himself. This time, it was easy for him; his penis
found the "entrance," and it was already a wet "entrance." Xiaozhu slowly exerted his strength, and
his large glans finally slowly squeezed in.

In the middle of the night, the entire village was already asleep. At this moment, the wind rose, and the autumn wind made
the leaves like the sound of waves.

However, on this peaceful mountain village night, young Xiaozhu encountered an incredibly embarrassing situation: he ejaculated
! He had just entered, just truly felt the woman's warmth and lubrication, when it ended, a truly
jarring moment for him! Yet, he still felt satisfied, after all, he had accomplished something great, "I'm a man
now!" Xiaozhu thought.

As his penis gradually subsided inside his mother, Xiaozhu gently withdrew. Liu Yumei's vagina
was incredibly wet. Xiaozhu only remembered ejaculating a large amount, a torrent of pleasure.

The boy, dazed after the passion subsided, seemed lost, unsure of his next move. A little flustered, he lay
quietly , letting out a few deep breaths. His mind was a jumbled mess; he seemed to have thought about many things, yet also nothing at all
. He lay in the darkness, eyes open, listening to the wind outside.

In the darkness, Xiaozhu felt increasingly exhausted, his mind filled with darkness. Slowly closing his eyelids,
he could still clearly hear his own heartbeat.

In his drowsy state, his mother stirred beside him, as if wiping something.

The boy had fallen asleep.

What would he dream of?

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It was still dark, and the room was dimly lit. Xiao Zhu saw his mother's hair hanging over her forehead, her round
face veiled with a soft glow. He immediately recalled the events of the previous night, his heart pounding
, and his eyes glazed over.

Liu Yumei lay quietly on her side, facing her son. Under the thin blanket was her healthy, mature body, rising and falling
with her breath—everything was so beautiful.

Young Li Xiaozhu was trying hard to recall every scene from last night. His heart was racing, and his manhood
stirred with excitement. Feeling uneasy, Xiaozhu squinted and listened outside. There was no sound; the distant sounds of slaughtering
a pig had subsided. The pig had been killed, and water was probably being boiled. Several dogs were
fighting .

Xiaozhu smiled and slowly reached out to place his hand on his mother's body. Liu Yumei didn't move, still
fast asleep. Xiaozhu slowly lifted his mother's blouse. Her soft, white abdomen shimmered with a gentle light, appearing very
pure . Lifting it further, Xiaozhu saw her large, white breasts. He took a deep breath, as if
smelling the fragrance of milk. The large, brown areolas exuded the decadent scent of a mature woman.

Xiao Zhu began to knead the breasts, his touch unrestrained and excited, the soft, smooth sensation making him
feel he would never forget it. Liu Yumei remained still, her nipples gradually
hardening .

The boy's desire was fully ignited; he gently sat up to remove his mother's underwear. Liu Yumei
kept her eyes closed, but clearly lifted her buttocks, allowing him to pull her underwear down.

Xiao Zhu smiled, a strange smile, and then parted his mother's legs. Liu Yumei
tried to but he managed to separate them. In the morning light, Xiao Zhu could clearly see
the pubic hair between Liu Yumei's legs, like a black grassland. Excitedly, Xiao Zhu parted the "grass" and passionately stroked
his mother's soft vulva. The reddish-brown labia were slightly parted like a baby's lips, and inside, it was already
flowing with warm fluid.

Throughout the entire process, Liu Yumei didn't utter a sound. Her eyes were tightly closed, her body trembled slightly, her face was flushed, and
her breathing became noticeably heavier. It was a clear autumn morning, still a bit chilly in the air. The hardworking
families in the village were already up; roosters crowed, dogs jumped, and the village smelled of burning firewood.

In a moment of impulse, the boy climbed onto his mother's body. Liu Yumei bit her lip, her body trembling
violently , her legs slightly parted. Her face was as red as a winter apple. Xiao Zhu was panting heavily,
his erect penis searching for that mysterious entrance.

A knock came at the door. "Big sister, still not up? Hurry up and make breakfast. My brother and I need to eat so we can go to the market
. It's market day!" Uncle's voice boomed from outside, adding, "Hurry up, the sun
's already up!"

Liu Yumei suddenly opened her eyes and covered her crotch. Xiaozhu's penis was about to enter,
but his mother blocked the entrance, causing him to pause for a moment before being pushed down. Glancing at her, Liu Yumei blushed with shame and
hurriedly searched for her clothes. Xiaozhu, still in the throes of passion, was unwilling to give up and climbed onto his mother again. Liu Yumei quickly
pushed him away, pulled down her open jacket, and couldn't help but glare at her son. Looking outside, she whispered,
"Didn't you see your uncle outside? You little bastard! Don't you want to live?"

"What are you afraid of? Uncle can't come in!" Xiao Zhu said, reaching out to lift her jacket. Liu Yumei was both amused and
annoyed , and slapped him. "What's the rush? We'll talk about it later tonight!" After saying that, her face turned even redder. At over forty
years old, she appeared even more charming. Xiao Zhu was stunned and said, "Mom, you're beautiful!" Liu Yumei was also
a little happy. She poked her son's head with her finger and said, suppressing a laugh, "You rascal! Shameless!"

After Liu Yumei hurriedly dressed and went out, Xiao Zhu fell asleep again in a sweet moment.

When Xiaozhu woke up, the sun was already up. Seeing the bright sunshine outside the window,
he felt inexplicably happy. He couldn't explain the source of this joy, but the immense happiness was unprecedented
. He felt he should sing, only to realize that he had
completely So he started humming a little tune.

When Xiaozhu went out, his eldest and second uncles were already sitting down to eat. Liu Yumei sat casually to
the side , just like always.

Seeing him get up, his second uncle said, "You little rascal, you really slept! Getting up so late!" His eldest uncle said, "
Come on over and eat. After you eat, come with me to the market in town!" Xiao Zhu hurriedly said, "I'm not going. What's there to go to in town
? I'd rather stay home and sleep!" His eldest uncle was about to scold him when Liu Yumei quickly glared at her son and said, "You
can go with your uncle! And bring your father some things with you. He hasn't been back for two months!" Xiao Zhu then
dared not say anything more and sat down to eat.

After eating, Xiao Zhu and his two uncles packed up, shouldered their things, and prepared to go to town.

Once outside the village, the sun felt warm on his skin, and birds sang on the hillside by the roadside. In Xiaozhu's memory
, it had been a long time since he had had such a bright day, and he couldn't help but hum a little tune.

When they arrived at the ferry, Old Du was sitting on a rock by the river eating his meal. Aunt Jin Feng had brought him food and was
washing his clothes by the river. When Old Du saw Xiao Zhu, he laughed, "What? You're going to the market too? That's unusual!" Xiao
Zhu smiled and said, "Why? Can't I go to the market?"

Once on the boat, the eldest uncle took out a pack of cigarettes and handed them to the second uncle and Xiao Zhu, casually tossing one to Old Du. Old Du glanced
at the cigarettes and said, "These are good cigarettes! Aren't you two Yu Mei's brothers from her maternal family? You've returned from Guangdong?" The eldest
uncle felt quite proud and nodded seriously, saying, "Just got back. Guangdong is a wonderful place!"

Just as he was about to tell Old Du about his experiences in Guangdong, Aunt Jin Feng boarded the boat and started rowing for Old Du, saying:
"Yu Mei's brother, stand still, the boat is about to leave!" The eldest uncle, afraid of the water, quickly and obediently squatted down, no longer daring to talk
about Guangdong.

After crossing the river, they began climbing the mountain. Several cows grazed slowly on the mountainside, Xiao Zhu panted on the summit.
Looking back, the river flowed quietly, Old Du leaned against the bank playing his erhu, and Aunt Jin Feng finished clearing away
the dishes, swaying her hips as she left.

(Thirteen)

By the time they reached the town, it was already noon. The town was bustling with people, and the group began to stroll around.
Xiao Zhu looked at the stalls lining both sides of the road, thinking to himself, "This piece of floral fabric would make a beautiful dress for my mother, and she'd love
this cake." Even though he had no money to buy anything, he felt content and thought his trip hadn't been in vain.

His uncles had many acquaintances, and whenever they bumped into each other, they'd chatter away. Those who were close would even be dragged off to buy
a few drinks. After a few drinks, their faces would turn red, and their boasting would become increasingly audacious.
They even brought up stories of how they used to steal things at night when they worked in Guangdong. Xiao Zhu couldn't take it anymore and said he was hungry! The eldest uncle, being generous,
pulled out

some money and said, "Let's go eat beef!" The group went to the beef stall, each getting a bowl, and ate until they were sweating profusely, soup and all. Xiao Zhu
finished first, then remembered the task his mother had given him. Seeing his two uncles chatting excitedly, he said, "I need to go to school
! Take these things to Dad!" The eldest uncle nodded, "Then hurry up and come back here to find
us ! I still want to drink!"

Xiao Zhu then walked towards the school alone. The school was at the east end of town. After leaving town, they passed a large area of barren fields. The crops in
the fields had been harvested, leaving only some straw standing on them. At this time, the sun had disappeared, and a breeze blew, bringing a
cool feeling.

When Xiaozhu arrived at the school, it was quiet. The wind rustled the leaves, and the dilapidated playground was deserted except
for a few teachers' children playing there. Xiaozhu then remembered that it was Saturday and school was out. His mood
became complicated as he slowly walked towards Li Xinmin's room.

Li Xinmin lived upstairs in the old two-story brick building behind the school. The other teachers who lived upstairs
were all from the city and would go back to the city during holidays.

All the doors upstairs were closed. As soon as Xiaozhu went upstairs, he heard Li Xinmin's voice. Xiaozhu knocked on the door, and
the sounds inside stopped, becoming completely silent. Xiaozhu knocked again, and after a while, Li Xinmin finally asked, "
Who is it somewhat angrily.

After a while, Li Xinmin finally came and opened the door. Seeing that it was his son, he said irritably, "Why are you here?
Is something wrong at home? Are you out of money again?" Xiaozhu walked in, put the things on the ground, and said, "Mom asked me to
bring you some things!" He saw a middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties in the house. He took a closer look and realized it was
Teacher Qin from school, who had taught him math before. He greeted her, "Hello, Teacher Qin!"

Teacher Qin smiled at Xiaozhu and said, "Oh, it's Li Xiaozhu. Bringing things to your father?"
As she spoke she smoothed her hair. Xiaozhu noticed that she was different from when he was in junior high school;
there were some gray hairs in her hair, and he felt a pang of sadness.

It was a bit cold inside. Li Xinmin had already started the stove, and Teacher Qin was warming herself by it. Her
husband and daughter had both been transferred to work in the city, but she hadn't been transferred yet. Anyway, she was almost retired, and she was too lazy to transfer again
. Whenever she had free time, she would go back to her home in the city.

"Li Xiaozhu, come and warm yourself by the fire, it's cold inside!" Teacher Qin greeted her warmly. Li Xinmin remained silent with a sullen face.
Xiaozhu was a little annoyed and said, "No, Teacher Qin, I have to go. It'll be dark if I go back too late
!" Li Xinmin thought for a moment, then took out a hundred yuan from his bag and handed it to Xiaozhu, saying, "Go back early,
don't play around in town. This money is for your mother!"

Xiaozhu thought for a moment, then took the money, turned around and went downstairs. Looking at the gloomy sky, he let out a sigh and
strode out of the school.

Li Xinmin sighed as he watched his son's figure disappear, then turned and closed the door. He looked at Teacher Qin with a grin and said,
"You gave me quite a fright! I thought it was your old Wang!"

"Nonsense! That good-for-nothing is sleeping soundly in the city right now!" Teacher Qin laughed as well. "I
was startled . It's all your son's fault for coming at this time!"

"You bet! I almost ejaculated in that rush!" Li Xinmin laughed, then sat down next to
Teacher by the stove. Teacher Qin straightened up and said, "You're so spineless, letting your own son scare you
like that. You men are all all talk and no action!"

"Who says I don't have the guts?" Li Xinmin chuckled, reaching out to pinch Teacher Qin's breasts. Teacher Qin
didn't refuse, instead thrusting her chest forward for him to touch, laughing and saying, "You've got some nerve in front of me!"

After touching her for a while, Li Xinmin wasn't satisfied, so he simply lifted her clothes and started touching her again. Despite being
in her early fifties, Teacher Qin's breasts were quite nice, snow-white and large, trembling slightly like two small mountains. Li Xinmin then took
one nipple into his mouth and started sucking.

Teacher Qin was also aroused by his sucking, so she reached into his crotch, touching his penis, and said, "How
come it's hard again so soon!" As she spoke, she fondled and rubbed it in her hands.

The two hugged and caressed each other for a long time, until they couldn't resist any longer. Li Xinmin squatted down, unzipped Teacher Qin's pants,
and touched her private parts, which were already puddled with water. He laughed and said, "Why is water gushing out of here all year round? It's
turned into a well!" Teacher Qin rolled her eyes at him. "Your mother has a well like this too! Did you
grow up eating water from this kind of well?" As she spoke, she turned over, sticking out her big, white buttocks, and said, "Give me a lick,
it's so itchy I can't stand it!"

Without saying a word, Li Xinmin hugged her buttocks and started kissing them. Li Xinmin licked her until Teacher Qin was panting heavily, repeatedly
shouting, "Go in a little more... stick your tongue in a little more... yes... just like that... you're really
good ..."

Li Xinmin, aroused, stood up, unzipped his pants, and was about to have sex with her by the stove when Teacher Qin quickly
stopped him, scolding, "Are you trying to kill me! Can you do this here? Hurry up and get on the bed and do it properly! If you ejaculate again, I
'll kill you!"

Li Xinmin quickly grabbed her and got onto the bed, saying, "My darling, I'm going to kill you!"

When Li Xinmin was naked, he turned around and saw Teacher Qin already spread her legs, her pubic hair erect,
waiting... He chuckled, "Come on, hurry up and put your big cock in there so I can fuck you properly!" Li Xinmin
climbed over, straddled her, parted her plump labia with his hands, and thrust his penis inside.
Teacher Qin gasped as he penetrated her, but instead arched her buttocks upwards to meet his thrusts, shouting, "Go harder! Go harder,
fuck me until you're ruined!"

The school was still quiet. People who had gone to the market returned with all sorts of things. Several women were
washing vegetables at the tap in the middle of the school. In the autumn wind, the shouts of the children on the playground rose and fell. The sun peeked out occasionally
, but it was still very cold.

At dusk, Xiao Zhu followed his uncles home. Looking back, the town in the sunset was incredibly beautiful.
In the distance, crows returned to their nests, and the aroma of cooking smoke wafted from the chimneys.

The eldest uncle, already quite drunk, was being supported by the second uncle, singing happily. The mountain path under the setting sun
appeared utterly desolate, but Xiao Zhu's heart was filled with joy. He remembered
something Liu Yumei had said to him that morning.

This was destined to be an extraordinary day.

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