Qingfeng Mountain Chastity Plaque [Full Text]

The Chastity Tablets of Qingfeng Mountain

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The story is said to have taken place in a small mountain village in Qingfeng Mountain in Northwest China. One day,
a caravan arrived on a mountain road not far from the village, led by a man named Hu Daqing. Hu was a common surname in the village, and Hu Daqing was
a junior member , but he spent his days traveling to trade for the village.

Hu Daqing was a burly, dark-skinned, and weathered man. Standing on the hillside, he saw his
home and thought of his wife—her snow-white skin, her soft breasts, and her moist, hot vulva.
He quickened his pace, driving his livestock past the chastity tablets to the village entrance.

Two children jumped down from the stone mill at the village entrance. Hu Daqing saw that the one running ahead with a long braid was his nine-year-old
daughter, Huahua, and the bald man behind was his eight-year-old son, Zhuangzhuang. Huahua was fair and delicate, while
Zhuangzhuang . The two children ran over and nestled in their father's arms. Hu Daqing hugged his daughter, hoisted his son onto his shoulder, called to
his errand boy and headed home.

Once home, Hu Daqing took out toys from his satchel to send the children away and went into the kitchen. His wife, Wenying, was making
pancakes. She had been married to him for ten years since she was sixteen, her days filled with laundry, cooking, feeding chickens and pigs, raising children—a
monotonous routine. She longed for her husband's return so they could be intimate.

The midday heat of summer and the heat of the stove had soaked her clothes; her fitted blouse clung to
her body , her breasts, constricted by the wet fabric, her nipples protruding, swayed with each pancake-making motion. Her wet trousers
clung to her buttocks, revealing a distinct "Y" shape between her legs.

A pair of large, rough hands grabbed her swaying breasts from behind, kneading and squeezing them. Wenying was startled at first, but
continued a habit she had developed over the years. Hu Daqing groped her breasts through her clothes for a while, then slid his hand between her legs and
began to fondle them. Wenying couldn't work anymore and leaned against the man, moaning softly. The moans further aroused the man's lust, and
he began to unbutton her clothes.

Wenying panicked: "Dad, there's a child."

"Don't worry, we'll take care of him."

Wenying pleaded, "But please close the door!"

Hu Daqing picked up the woman with one hand to close the door, while his other hand continued to fondle her thighs. As soon as the door was closed, he
placed the woman on the dining table. Hu Daqing brushed the woman's wet hair behind his head and said, "I've missed you so much these past two months."

The woman whispered, "I've missed you too."

"Take it off." After Hu Daqing finished speaking, the two began to undress.

The man was impatient and stripped naked first, while the woman only slowly took off her top. Seeing his woman's
snow-white 's penis instantly hardened. He pounced on her and began to unzip her pants. Wenying, supporting herself with her hands
, said, "What's the rush, Dad? I knew you were coming back in the next couple of days, so I wasn't wearing underwear while waiting for you!"

Completely naked, Wenying had a well-proportioned figure, full breasts and a plump bottom. She timidly looked at the man, her hands on the table.

Hu Daqing walked over, parted her legs and labia, and teased her clitoris with his glans, asking, "How many times has my penis been with you in
the past two months?"

Wenying moaned softly, "I want a man! Besides, you took my sister-in-law first, then used me
to pay off your debt , and you're still asking!"

Daqing grabbed a handful of his woman's thick pubic hair, and Wenying cried out, "Ah!
Twice !"

Consumed by jealousy, Daqing thrust into her and began to pound into her. Wenying, unable to
support herself from the man's vigorous movements, lay down, biting her hand and moaning. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, being fondled by the man
. After their frenzy, the two collapsed together, panting heavily. All of this was
witnessed by four small eyes peeking through the crack in the door. The two exchanged a knowing smile and ran away.

After lunch, the child slept in the outer room, while the couple talked in the inner room. Wenying, wearing a green and white floral diaper
and pink shorts, lay in the man's arms, while Daqing kneaded and squeezed her under the diaper and inside her shorts. Wenying
writhed under the man's caresses, asking, "Daqing, what are you brothers thinking about changing women?"

Daqing whispered in the woman's ear, "Let me tell you, we brothers have been having
an affair ."

"What?" Wenying looked at Daqing without surprise.

"If you dare tell anyone, I'll kill you first!"

The submissive Wenying, frightened by the man's fierce expression, lowered her head and said fearfully, "I won't tell
anyone even have such a thought, may you be struck dead by lightning."

Daqing kissed the woman's cheek with satisfaction and then began to speak.

When I was twelve, my father was tragically killed in a quarry accident, and my mother was widowed at just thirty, a time when women's libido is at its peak
. I often heard my brother and sister-in-law moaning in the bathtub. Sometimes, late at night, my mother would tie knots to
a hang herself from the beam, then straddle the rope and rub back and forth against the knots, twisting her body as she did so, one hand
kneading her breasts and the other grasping her vulva, her head constantly moving, the sounds of her moaning making us brothers, who were peeping at my mother, hard
.

Back then, I was too young to understand matters of men and women, until one day when I was fifteen, my brothers and I had just returned home from herding sheep. In broad
daylight, as soon as we entered the door, we heard my mother moaning. Peeking through the crack in the door, we saw a man on top of my mother, the two of them
making love with a "whoosh, whoosh" sound!

My mother couldn't be allowed to be violated, so I grabbed a wood-chopping knife and rushed into the room. The man was the caravan leader. Terrified, I hid in
a corner. My mother, disheveled and naked, knelt before me, saying, "Daqing, for the past two years, we, a widow and her son,
have relied entirely on this man's charity. Besides, if this gets out, according to clan rules, I'll be drowned for adultery. Daqing, can you bear to see
me die?"

My second brother also came over to persuade me, "Brother, we're all family. Don't let outsiders laugh at our family."

My heart softened, and I looked at the caravan leader, saying, "How should this be settled?"

The man said, "How much money do you want? I'll pay."

My mother, still kneeling at my feet, interjected, "Let my Daqing go with you on your business trip!"

The caravan leader readily agreed and left. That

evening, my mother made us brothers bathe together. We went in first. My mother was wearing a red
bib and floral shorts, just like you are now, only fuller than you, with large, round breasts. The thin bib rope tightly bound her flesh
, and her plump buttocks were encased in her shorts. We kept our eyes fixed on her every move.

My mother came over and washed me first. She had me lie face down on the bench, and while she was washing me, she said, "
I know you used to peep at me. You were little then, but now you're all grown up, and you've seen what I did, so I'll tell you everything."
"Listen, whatever you want, Mom will give you."

I asked, "Why does Mom want me to go on business?"

Mom said, "I slept with that merchant because he has a wide network of connections, lots of cash, and colorful
fabrics and pretty jewelry. You need to be like that to have a future."

"Okay, Mom, I'll go."

After Mom finished washing me, she said to the second son, "Come here, wash Mom."

The second son's penis was hard. He came over and asked, "Mom, Dad and my brother used to wash me. Why are you
washing me today?"

Mom said, "I'm counting on you to support me. Don't even mention washing me, I'd sleep with you, I wouldn't complain
."

After hearing this, the second son hugged Mom frantically, broke the drawstring of the bib tied behind her back, and threw the bib back, revealing Mom
's large breasts. The second son pressed Mom down on the bench and tried to undo her shorts. Mom panicked and shouted, "Daqing,
pull , I have something to say."

My penis was also hard at this time, but I still pulled my brother away. Mother said, "I've been pregnant with that merchant's child
for three months , so be gentle. Second brother, come here, I'll make you feel good."

Mother grasped the second brother's penis, parted the skin, and began to suck on it. The younger brother held Mother's head,
standing stiffly and groaning. I pulled a stool out from behind, letting Mother hold the younger brother's waist, pulled off Mother's shorts
, spread her legs, and slowly inserted myself into Mother's vagina, thrusting in and out gently.

Soon, the second brother sprayed Mother's face, and I sprayed her crotch. We washed Mother's body, and the three of us, naked,
went to bed, embracing, playing, and discussing.

A few days later, I sent Mother to Qingfeng Nunnery in the back mountains, telling everyone that Mother had gone to seek medical treatment for her pregnancy, while I
went with that merchant to do business. Half a year later, Mother gave birth to a daughter and immediately became a nun, because such an illegitimate child could not be allowed in
the ancestral temple was considered shameful.

Three months after giving birth to the girl at Qingfeng Nunnery, I brought Mother home. My mother, fresh out of childbirth, had an abundant milk supply.
Sometimes, while she was weaving, my brother and I would go over and unbutton her clothes, letting her large breasts sway down.
We each grab a nipple from either side and suckle. She wouldn't mind, continuing to weave. When she finished, she would push
us away, saying, "I'll go cook first. You can come and eat after I finish and my milk comes in."

At that time, my brother and I were experiencing the pleasures of women for the first time, and my mother, in her thirties, was still very much in need of a man
. She let my two brothers, clinging to her, pinch and fondle her. As soon as she finished eating, one brother would grab her waist, the other her legs, and pull
her onto the bed. One would undress her, the other would pull down her pants

. My mother would just laugh and scold, "Oh, you two, why are you in such a hurry!" Before she could finish speaking, one penis would be in her mouth, and the other would be vigorously thrusting into her vagina. When

one brother couldn't take it anymore, the other would take over, and back and forth, a large, sticky wet patch would appear between my mother's legs.

"Mother was a seasoned womanizer. Even when the two brothers were exhausted, one clinging to her arms and the other lying on her stomach, she could still get out of bed, tidy
the room, and do chores.

" "And then what happened?" Wenying asked.

"I went out to do business, and Mother was the second son's. When I came back, the second son would go out to herd sheep,
returning . This went on for two years. Then the caravan leader was caught stealing another woman and beaten to death. I learned to read and write, and I learned
accounting. Later, I saw you when you were visiting your mother's grave. A beautiful woman is often associated with filial piety, and your pitiful appearance was
truly endearing. I also saw that you had a difficult past, a good nature, and were a good person to settle down with, so I asked a matchmaker to marry you."

Wenying pressed further, "You still haven't said why you changed women?"

"The clan rules have always weighed on us like Mount Qingfeng, and the chastity plaque hangs over our heads like a razor blade.
We can't hide our affair from you, so let it continue. Besides, my sister-in-law gave birth to a son, Nongnong, next spring,
so there's nothing to worry about. But tell me why you weren't a virgin when you married me? Don't be afraid, we've been married for ten years
, and you gave me a son, tell me honestly."

Wenying suddenly turned around and hugged the man's neck, tears streaming down her face, saying, "My mother fell ill as soon as I was born.
We sold the house and the land, but we couldn't cure her illness. She died when I was three, and the family's debts continued until I..." I finally paid off the debt when I was
ten. Of the three unfilial acts, the greatest is having no offspring, so the clan chief arranged for my father
to marry . For the first few years, she only gave me cold looks and disdain. But when I was twelve, she gave birth to my younger brother and became much more privileged. Looking after my brother and
doing all the housework fell to me alone. If I was even slightly slow, she would either beat me severely or scold me lightly. I
spent every day in fear. Those days were truly unbearable. I often secretly cried to my father, but he was an honest man and dared not cause trouble. Besides, since she
had given birth to a son, clan rules prevented him from remarrying. He could only take a couple of lashes from me when she beat me, wash my wounds and apply medicine at night, and
secretly give me a steamed bun when she didn't give me any food.

"I was fifteen but still wearing clothes meant for twelve. Since I only had one that fit, I had to
go naked , wash the clothes, dry them, and wear them the next day."

"One summer night, while I was drying my clothes, my father came in, sighing, and said that woman wouldn't even
let me into bed. Seeing his worried expression, I felt incredibly sad, so I threw myself into his arms and said,
'Father, she doesn't want you, I'll give you to her, I'll give you to her.' 'Child, you still have to get married!' 'I don't care! I
don't care , Father, I would have died long ago without you.'"

Old Ren trembled as he cupped his daughter's face and kissed away her tears. Wenying began to undress her father. The lean, muscular
farmer looked at his fifteen-year-old daughter; she had everything a woman should have. After his daughter undressed
him, Old Ren picked up his naked daughter and carried her to the kang (heated brick bed). His right hand pinched her nipple, while his left hand touched and rubbed her sensitive
clitoris . The girl moaned under her father's skilled caresses, her wet vulva waiting for him.

Old Ren laid his daughter flat, lifted her legs, spread them apart, and pulled them in front of him, inserting his penis.
The blissful feeling he had experienced years ago with Wenying's mother returned; ignoring her tender, bleeding vagina, he thrust violently. Wenying bit
her hand, her eyes tightly closed, enduring the pain.

After this first time, father and daughter were inseparable. Sometimes, when Wenying went to the river to wash clothes, Old Ren
would follow her immediately. They would wait together in a secluded spot by the mountain stream, where they would secretly have sex. Sometimes ,
when Wenying was bringing her father food from the fields, he would pin her to the ground and violently vent his desires on her, forgetting to eat. At home, whenever
her stepmother wasn't paying attention, Old Ren would hug and kiss Wenying, and have sex with her for a while.

After a year, her stepmother noticed that Wenying's face had regained its radiance, and Old Ren had even bought her new clothes. Sensing
something was wrong, her stepmother beat Wenying even more severely and kept a closer eye on her. Just when Wenying was at her wit's end, someone arranged a marriage for her, and she
was married into the Hu family.

Four years later, when Zhuangzhuang was a year old, she returned to her parents' home. She left after only a short while, actually waiting for her father by the
clear mountain stream. Old Ren was suckling at his naked daughter's breast, his hands
caressing her body. Father and daughter would make love for a while, then rest, and remain intimate on the cool mountain rocks until the sun
was setting before parting. That's why Wenying always returned home very late.

"Father fell ill three years ago, and Mother couldn't bear to spend money on treatment, so she died." Wenying said
, wiping away , "Now I won't suffer anymore. I have a peaceful life, a man who loves me. I won't be
unclean anymore. You can do whatever you want with me, I won't tell anyone."

Hu Daqing stroked Wenying's head and said, "Alright, it's all in the past. You'll go to your second brother's house to
sleep for a while tonight, won't you?"

Wenying obediently hugged the man and fell asleep, while Daqing quietly pondered his thoughts.

Qingfeng Mountain Chastity Tablet (1b)

Hu Daqing had long coveted his sister-in-law, Mingchun. Before the marriage, at a market, a short
, small-breasted, but charming girl caught Daqing's eye. While shopping for New Year's goods with her father and brothers,
she managed to settle accounts that the two grown men couldn't, which made Daqing take a second look. Her

pointed chin and large eyes exuded a bewitching and seductive charm. Daqing thought she was someone who could manage the household
finances , so a few days later, he asked a matchmaker to send betrothal gifts. The second son of the Hu family, always obedient to his elder brother,
was naturally overjoyed that a shepherd boy could get married. Mingchun's older brother and younger brother were still unmarried, and suddenly someone sent such a
generous betrothal gift. Upon inquiring, they learned that the Hu family owned houses, land, and businesses—truly a stroke of good fortune. After the Lantern
Festival , they sent Mingchun home with great fanfare.

After Mingchun's arrival, the household became noticeably cleaner and tidier. Hearing from his brothers that Mingchun's moans during sex were
incredibly sweet, and that she was hairless and extremely wanton during sex, Hu Daqing felt a strong urge to seduce her.

Hu's mother doted on her second son, preventing him from suffering outside the home. She let him do whatever pleased her, so while the eldest son learned business skills
over the years , the second son honed his skills both in and out of bed. However, Mingchun wasn't as docile as
Wenying; she couldn't be intimidated. If the second son stayed in his mother's room a little too long, she would come looking for him, and at night she wouldn't let him
leave .

A year later, when Mingchun gave birth and was in confinement, the three of them finally had a chance to enjoy themselves together.

That night, Daqing had Wenying stay with the sickly Mingchun after giving birth, while he went to his mother's
room . His second son and mother were already naked, waiting for him on the kang (heated brick bed). Seeing him come in, the second brother said, "Mother, my wife
is really dizzy today. Big brother's skills are great, he'll be dry soon, so you can moan without worry."

Mother Hu laughed as she tried to tear open the second brother's mouth with one hand, while playing with his penis below.

"Second brother is right, Mother, I'll definitely make you feel good today."

"Okay, let Mother taste your skills first."

Daqing took off his pants and got onto the bed, holding his mother's head and shoving his penis into her mouth, while the second brother below tasted his mother's vagina.

In no time, Daqing's penis grew thick from his mother's biting and licking, and his mother's vagina became wet from
the second brother licking. So the second brother picked up his mother and inserted his penis from behind, while Hu Daqing's huge penis
thrust in and out of her vagina, the movements becoming increasingly vigorous. Mother Hu closed her eyes and panted, her moans growing louder with Daqing's movements.

The next morning, after the three of them woke up, they sat together and chatted. Daqing hugged his mother, kneading her
round breasts with both hands, and said, "Mother, this sneaky way of doing things isn't a long-term solution. How can we control our two
wives ' mouths?"

"Then let them both get messy too. Wenying is timid and honest
, easy
to handle. I know you've been eyeing Mingchun for a long time. She's a penny-pincher. Give her a few extra coins every day, and I'll put in some effort, and she'll be easy to get."

The second son, lying on his mother's stomach, said, "Mother, she's my wife."

"If it weren't for your brother, would you even be able to get a wife?"

"Wenying wasn't a virgin when she married me. If it weren't for the family's reputation, I would have divorced her long ago. Aren't you
also eyeing her? If you like her, I'll find a way to let you sleep with her."

"Wenying's body is so voluptuous, I've been wanting to get my hands on her for a long time. Okay! That's a deal." The second son
grinned as he said this.

Having made up his mind about swapping wives, Hu Daqing frequently bought Mingchun silk clothes and jewelry. He would
deliberately drag her along to the market, and if she pleaded for something, Daqing would readily buy it for her. Hu's mother would also often
whisper stories of the pleasures of illicit affairs to Mingchun, making her blush and feel hot.

Mingchun's family had been poor, barely able to afford basic necessities, but now, married into a wealthy family
, she felt much more confident. Her family treated her like a god of wealth, no longer needing to rely on her intelligence
to earn a position. Gradually, Mingchun's gaze towards Hu Daqing changed; she began to have feelings for this
man who could earn and spend money.

The time was ripe. One day, Hu's mother accompanied Mingchun to a bath, but while scrubbing her back, her hand was too rough. Turning around, she saw it was
her elder brother. Although she had long awaited this day, its suddenness made her incredibly shy, and she half-heartedly allowed
Hu Daqing to carry her into the large bathtub. Compared to the voluptuous Wenying, Mingchun resembled a
girl . Her penis, barely larger than a teacup, was incredibly small, and her rosy, hairless vulva was smooth and slippery. Hu Daqing reached out to grab
her breasts, but Mingchun covered them. When he tried to stimulate her vulva, she used her legs and hands to protect him.

Hu Daqing wasn't in a hurry. He first kissed Mingchun's lips, then her cheeks, neck, and shoulders. Mingchun
's hands went limp from the passionate kisses, and her body melted. Hu Daqing seized the opportunity, greedily biting one of her penises while
simultaneously kneading the other with one hand, and digging into her smooth, slippery vulva with the other.

Under this intense stimulation, a warm trickle from Mingchun's lower body flowed onto Hu Daqing's hand, and she began
to moan softly. Hu Daqing knelt upright, wrapped his arms around Mingchun's waist, and spread her legs, saying, "Say it! My brother knows I'm
here."

Before Mingchun could understand what was happening, his thick penis had already penetrated her. Compared to her slender husband, Hu Daqing
was much more robust and muscular. It was the first time Wenying had been penetrated by such a thick penis, and with Hu Daqing's frenzied thrusting, her head
swayed excitedly, and she couldn't help but let out soft, wanton moans. This was something Wenying never did, and Hu Daqing found it extremely amusing
, so he varied the rhythm, sometimes slow, sometimes fast. Like

mandarin ducks playing in the water, or magpies chirping, this scene left Wenying, who had come to boil water, stunned.

Wenying was at a loss, her face flushing and paling by turns. 　　A nameless panic gripped her heart; not that she was afraid of seeing her husband's
infidelity , but that her cheating husband would see her. Just then, a thin, pale face peeked out from behind: "Sister-in-law, look what this is!" 　　Wenying looked and saw it was the sachet she had sewn for Hu Dahua to hold spices. This sachet was a token between Wenying and Hu Daqing. 　　"Sister-in-law, my brother said he's going to visit Mingchun today and wants you to come and keep me company." He then began to take action. 　Wenying, afraid of being seen by Hu Daqing, pushed away the second brother's hand: "Brother, this won't do." 　　The second brother gritted his teeth and said, "What? You dare disobey your brother? Aren't you afraid he'll divorce you!" 　　Wenying became even more frightened, trembling as she said, "I'm afraid Daqing will be embarrassed if he sees." 　　The second brother laughed, squatted down, grabbed Wenying's legs, lifted her up, and carried her back to Hu Daqing's room . He tossed Wenying off his shoulder onto the kang (a heated brick bed) and began undressing. Wenying, never having seen anything like , was terrified, her mind blank, letting the second brother do as he pleased. 　　Looking at his sister-in-law's naked body—her rounded shoulders, full breasts, plump buttocks, and firm thought it would be very comfortable to lie on top of her. With that thought, he pounced on her, kissing her from head to toe with a squeaking sound, then lay between Wenying's legs and unleashed the skills he had honed over the years. 　　Hu Daqing had never used these skills with Wenying before; the small buds on Wenying's vulva were teased with an intense itch, and she let out excited moans as she bit her hand. Soon Wenying's vulva was wet. The second brother, one hand digging into her opening, the other grabbing a handful of sticky fluid and holding it in front of Wenying, said, "Sister-in-law, your flow is much thicker than Mingchun's." 　　As he spoke, Hu Lao Er inserted his penis into Wenying's vulva. 　　After a while, feeling unsatisfied, he flipped Wenying over, making her kneel and crawl on the kang (a 　　heated brick bed), and forced his penis inside her from behind. Wenying, experiencing this for the first time, dared not resist, and could only weep, biting her pillow and groaning in pain. This further aroused Hu Lao Er, who thrust even more frantically. 　　The man was enjoying himself, but the woman was in excruciating pain. When Wenying woke up, she saw Hu Lao Er asleep on top of her, and her heart ached, tears streaming down her face again. She looked helplessly at the rafters. 　　Mingchun, already physically weak and only a year old after giving birth, was all skin and bones. After being violated by Hu Daqing, she could only breathe weakly, clinging to his shoulder. Hu Daqing lovingly lifted Mingchun out of the bathtub, sat down, and gently cleaned her body, dressing her piece by piece. Seeing that Mingchun had recovered somewhat, he carried her to his room and let her look inside. He said to the surprised Mingchun, "I slept with you today, so how can I not let Lao Er sleep with Wenying? This is what Mother arranged. We're all family, what's there to be afraid of! From now on, when I'm not home, you can manage the money, okay?" 　　Seeing that things had already come to this, Mingchun weakly agreed, leaning on Hu Daqing's shoulder. The two returned to Lao Er's room, lying in bed, cuddling and discussing how to live their lives from now on. 　　　　　　　　　　　　Qingfeng Mountain Chastity Tablet (1c) 　　Hu Family Village is a small basin between two mountains and a ravine. A tributary of the Yellow River flows through the village from west to east . This small brothel actually supports about a hundred households. The north bank of the river is hillside land, where most of the residents are poor people who can't afford to build houses and live in cave dwellings. A mountain road leads out of the mountains along the river. On the south bank of the river, the mountain slopes created a small depression, with a hundred acres of lush, green paddy fields, abundant orchards on the mountainside, and a watermill along the clear river. The wealthy and influential families lived here. 　　Hu Daqing was a wealthy man on the north bank, owning a tiled house. Because it was near the mountain road, he transported surplus grain, homespun cloth, fruits, to the outside world. Over a decade of business, he used his earnings to buy houses and land for his mother and second son as a filial son, and to pave roads and build bridges for the village, thus improving its reputation. Hu Daqing wasn't satisfied with all this; he wanted to erect a chastity plaque for his mother, so that no one in the village could find fault with her. 　　Having made up his mind, Hu Daqing went to discuss it with his mother that evening. After dinner, Daqing hitched up the cart, and the family went to his second son's house on the south bank . Wenying's hair was styled in a bun, and she wore a long, knee-length, front-opening robe and a skirt that reached her feet. Zhuangzhuang , warm and cozy in his mother's arms, slept soundly as the cart swayed, enveloped in the rich scent of milk. 　　Huahua, nestled on her mother's lap, suddenly asked, "Hey! Mom, why aren't you wearing pants under your skirt?" 　　Wenying quickly covered Huahua's mouth, saying, "Don't talk so much, people will hear. Sigh! For a woman, less talk is better , and being quiet is a virtue." 　　Huahua asked in confusion, "Mom, I don't understand." 　　Wenying helplessly stroked her daughter's head, saying, "Just do what I do from now on, and you'll understand eventually ." 　　Hu Daqing, driving the cart from the shaft, was deeply moved upon hearing this. For the first two weeks he slept in Mingchun's room, never getting off the kang (heated brick bed) during the day. Hu Daqing, wearing only floral trousers, would hold Mingchun close, talking to her . Mingchun would either wear a bib or one of Hu Daqing's long gowns. Hu Daqing, wanting to be ready for any activity, wouldn't allow her to wear anything underneath, so she would lie naked, face to face with him. 　　Hu Daqing promised that Mingchun would manage her daily expenses, and that he would build a large mansion on the south bank of the river next year, and even buy maids to serve her. Mingchun was overjoyed. She jumped up, wrapped her legs around Hu Daqing 's waist, and kissed his head. Her hot, wet, and smooth vulva rubbed against Hu Daqing's chest, making his penis hard. He rolled over and pinned Mingchun down, and they began to have sex. 　　The two enjoyed themselves without leaving the house for half a month. Every day, Hu's mother would prepare the meals and leave them in the outer room, and then the second son's meals over. 　　Meanwhile, Wenying suffered. Hu the second son knew how to torment women. He stripped Wenying naked, tied her hands, and suspended her from the beam. He threaded a rough cloth rope full of knots between her legs, making Wenying's vulva rub back and forth on the rough rope knots. Wenying's arms were tied high, her large breasts covered in bloody teeth marks from the second brother's biting, and the fleshy buds of her vulva were red and swollen from his pinching. 　　Wenying's hair was disheveled, and she twisted her waist, rubbing against him while pleading in agony, "Second brother, put me down, I can't take it anymore!" 　　The second brother grinned maliciously, saying, "Sister-in-law, I haven't even had my fun yet!" He then began to penetrate her and squeeze her breasts again, while Wenying cried out uncontrollably. 　　That night, Hu Lao Er made her taste his penis, but she refused, and after being slapped twice, she had no choice but to comply. It was the first time she had swallowed a man's semen, and she couldn't eat for two days. Half a month later, Wenying fell ill, and Hu's mother was terrified.

Everyone said it was all because she gave birth to Zhuangzhuang, and that she was now considered a mother because of her son. Hu's mother and Hu Daqing took turns caring for her, feeding her medicine and comforting her. After another half
month, Wenying finally recovered.

For the past half month, Mingchun wouldn't let Hu Lao Er touch her. Hu Lao Er was furious and went to find Hu Daqing. Hu Daqing said ,
"I'll try to talk to her when Wenying is better. If you're in a hurry

, go find your mother." At this moment, Hu's mother, who was standing nearby, also said, "I like it when you tie her up, but not Wenying. Besides, she's your sister-in-law,
Zhuangzhuang mother. You have to treat her well."

Lao Er listlessly approached Hu's mother and said, "Mother, I haven't slept with a woman for four days. Have pity on
me!"

Hu's mother tapped Lao Er's forehead with her finger and said, "Look at you."

Lao Er didn't care about that and carried Hu's mother back to the house to have some fun.

Afterwards, Hu Daqing tried to persuade Mingchun on the kang (heated brick bed) during the day, but Mingchun pouted and snuggled in Hu Daqing's arms, saying,
"No, no! I only have you in my heart."

Hu Daqing's arms tightened around Mingchun, and he slowly thrust into her, finally ejaculating
deep . Hu Daqing said, "Back then, I was the one who took a liking to you, which is why I let my brother marry you. I also have feelings for you, but you
can only manage the finances as the legal wife; that's the clan rule."

Mingchun lay limp on Hu Daqing's body like mud, silently nodding.

That night, his wife Wenying had an unusual urge, wanting Hu Daqing again and again, afraid that he would leave before dawn. They continued
until they were both panting and exhausted, but Wenying still kept Hu Daqing's already ejaculated penis
inside her, clinging tightly to him.

Hu Daqing, panting heavily, said, "Don't worry, you gave me a son, I won't abandon you."

Wenying felt that half of Hu Daqing no longer belonged to her, and she couldn't let go of the other half no matter what, so she
desperately clung to Daqing. As a result, Hu Daqing had to accompany Mingchun during the day and Wenying at night, so tired that his legs
were shaking. He had to rest at home for an extra month before going out to do business.

The following year, Hu Daqing built a large three-courtyard house on the south bank of the river. Whenever Hu Daqing returned from a long trip,
the whole family would come and stay for a month, naturally giving the family an opportunity to enjoy themselves.

The third year, Mingchun gave birth to a daughter, Lanlan, but it was unknown which of the two brothers was the father.

Qingfeng Mountain Chastity Plaque (II)

The Hu family's new house is located near the mountains and water, facing east. The first courtyard has a screen building at the entrance with an upside-down
"Fu" character; to the right is a large kang (heated brick bed) where long-term and short-term workers live, and to the left are livestock sheds and warehouses. The main house is the ancestral hall where
the family ; after passing the tablets, you enter the second courtyard through the back door of the ancestral hall.

The second courtyard was divided in two by a bluestone path. The left courtyard housed the eldest son's family, and the right
courtyard housed the second son's family. At the other end of the path was a moon gate, leading to a long corridor with a grape trellis overhead.
This corridor stretched from the middle of the third courtyard to the door of Hu's mother's room.

Hu Daqing drove his cart to the door and called out, "Shugui, open the door!" Immediately,
a man rushed
out This was Su Shugui, Hu's long-term farmhand. Shugui had bulging veins on his temples, high cheekbones, and no
mustache, because he was a eunuch.

This story begins in the beginning. Shugui had grown up with the Hu brothers, two years
older . One year, when the children were herding sheep on the mountain, Hu's second son went fishing in the river, got a cramp, and couldn't get back up. It was Shugui who rescued
him. The Hu family regarded Shugui as their benefactor, and the two brothers respectfully called him their elder brother.

When Shugui's father and Daqing's father went to the mountain to quarry, Daqing's father was crushed to death, while Shugui's father was left
paralyzed on one side. Life became difficult for the Su family. Su Shugui had a younger brother, and both were sold to Hu, a wealthy man in the village,
as farmhands before they even reached adulthood. Su's mother fell ill after only two years of exhaustion, and the Su brothers worked themselves to the bone during the day and cared for
their elderly parents . By the time they finally managed to care for their parents, the two brothers were almost thirty. These two poor, orphaned boys
had nothing but their two worthless lives, but good fortune still came knocking.

The Hu family had a plump cook named Zhang, who was the illegitimate child of a prostitute from the provincial capital. Zhang's mother didn't want
her daughter to become a prostitute, so she sent her to the kitchen to learn how to cook excellent dishes.

Hu, the scholar, had long since had enough of his wife, a thin, ugly woman. He could only lament that his parents
had arranged he couldn't divorce her after she gave birth to a son, nor could he justify
taking a concubine. As the last scholar from the province to pass the imperial examinations during the Qing Dynasty, he clung to the concept of "propriety" and dared not indulge in frivolous pursuits. He could only find a good cook to
satisfy his palate. Good male cooks were too expensive, so he impulsively bought Zhang Jie, a cheaper option. Zhang Jie had grown up in brothels and
knew how to satisfy a man. Within days, Hu was inseparable from her.

Hu had a habit of studying late into the night and would have a meal in the middle of the night. One night, after drinking two jugs of wine in frustration, he saw Zhang Jie, a large
, white goose -like woman, enter the room to collect the dishes. Since she had just bathed, her eyes were watery, making her
much more attractive than his own sallow-faced wife. The wine surged upwards, and he pulled Zhang Jie onto his lap, his hands greedily kneading her large breasts,
his mouth biting and kissing her exposed skin above her neck. Zhang Jie, experienced in brothels,
yielded to her master's advances.

Seeing Zhang Jie's lack of resistance, Hu, the scholar, clumsily tried to unbutton her clothes, but Zhang Jie pushed his hands away and stood
up , stripping naked before him. Hu was stunned. Zhang Jie then sat on his lap again,
taking his hands and placing one on her breast and the other on her vulva. She then wrapped her arms around his neck, pressed her face against his, and teased
him .

Hu felt his life had been wasted. He picked up the large white goose and placed it on the study table, threw off his
clothes , and thrust his penis into Zhang Jie's vulva, hidden beneath her thick pubic hair.

The weak man soon ejaculated, lying contentedly on the warm, soft belly of the large white goose.

The white goose wasn't satisfied yet. It flipped the fool over and placed him on the table, opening its mouth to eat his penis. This was the first time Hu, the scholar,
had received such service, and he quickly became erect, soon spraying Zhang Jie with a mouthful of white foam. Seeing that he was truly
exhausted, the white goose helped him to sleep on the kang (heated brick bed) in the study,

then dressed and left. The next day, Hu slept in late, and each day he slept later than the last, until he couldn't get up at all within a month.

His wife consulted a doctor, who diagnosed him with excessive sexual activity. She understood immediately. This woman was educated and sensible;
she knew it would be embarrassing if this got out, so she gave the doctor some hush money and then ordered Shu Gui to lock Zhang Jie up.

Knowing he couldn't hide it any longer, Hu knelt before his wife, begging for forgiveness with tears streaming down his face. His wife softened.
Well, because Sister Zhang was of lowly birth, he couldn't take her as a concubine; he was only allowed to sleep with her two nights a month.

Secretly doing this wasn't a good idea, so he decided to give her away. This led him to the farmhand, Su Shugui.

The scholar Hu summoned Shugui, who, upon learning he was to be married, immediately knelt and said, "Master, I'm a
rough man. In all these years I've served you, I only recognize the character for 'propriety' on your screen wall. You said the most important thing in the world is propriety
, so let my brother marry first!"

The scholar Hu first smiled contemptuously and said, "Fine! I didn't misjudge you. But listen carefully, you two brothers
sold yourselves to me, and I bought Sister Zhang. You are both my servants, and Sister Zhang has to sleep with me two nights
a month ."

Shugui gritted his teeth and stamped his foot, agreeing.

Two servants couldn't afford a wedding ceremony; Hu Daqing simply provided two new quilts. Su Lao Er, Shu Quan, and
Sister Zhang's new home was separated from the farmhands' shared kang (heated brick bed) by a door.

On their wedding night, Sister Zhang noticed that Shuquan had been sitting beside her for a long time without coming over, so she asked, "What's wrong? Do you think I'm
unclean because I came from a brothel?"

Shuquan lowered his head and said, "How could I dare to have such thoughts
? If it weren't for my brother giving you to me, I would never have been able to get married even if I died. I'm just thinking, you still have to sleep with your employer, whose child will it be?"

Sister Zhang slapped Shuquan across the face, "I'm a person of flesh and blood, I know right from wrong. Your
employer can be a hero outside the bed, but a coward inside. I have a way to deal with him!"

Shuquan crawled over and hugged his wife, burying his head between her breasts and crying. Sister Zhang first took off her own clothes,
then took off her husband's, made him lie down, kissed the sobbing Shuquan, and pinched his penis. When
his penis was aroused, she knelt down and positioned herself at his vulva.

Sister Zhang twisted her waist and moaned with satisfaction. Shuquan knew how to make his wife happy, so he pushed Sister Zhang
down and thrust into her again. Shuquan was a skilled farmer, full of boundless energy.
After Zhang Jie came out of the brothel, she reached her first climax: "Darling...darling...I...I can't take it anymore!"

Shuquan, like a young horse struggling on a narrow road, thrust his thick, strong penis in and out relentlessly. When he ejaculated,
Zhang Jie was barely breathing.

Although the young couple had to separate for two nights each month, they both understood and managed to get along peacefully. Whenever
they were together, they made love with tremendous force. Shugui, who lived next door, couldn't stand it. His wife was supposed to be his, but now
, hearing Zhang Jie's joyful moans made him hard, unbearably aroused, so he would swim two miles in the river before
returning.

During the day, Shugui herded sheep for the whole village. Each household's sheep were let out early in the morning, and Shugui would graze them up the mountain,
bringing them back in the evening. The sheep knew their way home. There was a ewe in the flock whom he had liked since she was a lamb. As she
grew older, other rams tried to approach her, but Shu Gui would shoo them away with a few lashes. This year
, it was estrus again, and the ewe was also eager for a ram. Shu Gui, at that point of his own urges, simply took the ewe to the woods
, unzipped his pants, and had sex with her.

After more than a decade, he finally released his pent-up desire. Afterward, he lay on the ground, face up, humming a little tune,
feeling much better.

That night, Shu Gui slept in a bed infested with bedbugs and gnats, and the sounds from the other side of the wooden plank came through again. Although he had been
secretly having sex with the young ewe for half a month, Zhang's moans were more stimulating than the young ewe's soft bleating.
What ? He'd find another young ewe.

The sheep belonged to the clan chief. Consumed by lust, Shu Gui disregarded everything else, climbed into the clan chief's yard
, found the ewe, and... (The text abruptly shifts to a different topic) ...and, under the torchlight, Shu Gui, naked and sprawled on the sheep's back, was met with a barrage of curses from everyone present. After Shu Gui

was brought back, his eyes were glazed over, and his face was deathly pale.

The clan chief was enraged; such a scandalous act could not be tolerated. The wealthy members of the Hu clan gathered together and plotted
to bury Su Shu Gui alive. Upon hearing the news, Shu Quan rushed over, kneeling among the Hu clan members, begging for mercy like a chicken pecking at rice,
ultimately offering his own life to save his elder brother. The clan chief said sternly, "The filth of your brothers cannot wash away the defiled
clan rules."

Seeing that there was no way to salvage the situation, Shuquan looked up to the sky and roared, "Heavens! My elder brother did this wrong thing for my sake. If he
dies, I have no face to live on!" With that, he smashed his head against the ground in front of the Hu clan members, dying instantly.

Shuquan's death shocked the entire village. Hu's mother, leading her two sons, knelt down, offering all the family's wealth to save Shugui's life.

(The Chastity Memorial Tablet at Qingfeng Mountain - Part Two)

Actually, the Hu family had just built a new house, and Hu's mother had planned to find an obedient and honest gatekeeper. Suddenly, this
incident occurred, and Hu's mother saw another opportunity, so she personally led the whole family there.

The entire Hu family arrived at the grave where Shugui had been buried alive, and knelt before the entire village, begging them to spare Shugui's life.
The clan chief quickly came to help Hu's mother up. The clan chief was surprised that this old widow had maintained such a graceful appearance, and couldn't help but
touch Hu's mother's soft hand a few more times.

The clan chief stroked his white beard and said, "Only our Hu clan possesses such a benevolent and generous family
. Shu Gui's life will be spared. He may be spared the death penalty, but he cannot escape punishment. He committed a heinous crime, so let him be castrated."

The villagers all nodded in agreement.

After being castrated, Shu Gui stayed at the Hu family's house for more than half a year to recover. During this time, Shu Gui attempted suicide, but
was stopped by Hu Lao Er each time. From then on, Shu Gui devoted himself to the Hu family as a servant.

Zhang Jie became a widow after only one year as a daughter-in-law of the Su family, and her unborn child was fatherless before birth.
Seeing that Zhang Jie's belly was growing bigger every day and she could no longer do heavy work, and that the family was short two farmhands and needed to buy more
servants , Hu Juren heard from Hu Daqing that the lower reaches of the Yellow River had flooded this year, and there were many disaster victims fleeing to the provincial capital to sell their children. So
he went to the provincial capital with Hu Daqing.

In a small courtyard outside the west gate, traffickers wrapped more than a dozen women in reed mats, with only their feet showing.

Scholar Hu went up and asked, "Why don't you let me see the faces of the people you're selling?"

The trafficker smiled slyly, "You've all bought the young ones, who am I going to sell the old ones to? Pick one!

You're in luck."

Scholar Hu picked one with bound feet, thinking that bound feet meant she was well-mannered and polite. But
when he opened the package , he was dumbfounded; it was an old woman older than himself. This made the trafficker laugh so hard he couldn't straighten up
.

Hu Daqing couldn't bear to see the scholar's dejected look, so he went over and said, "Scholar, give me your Zhang Jie.

Isn't she about to give birth? That plump woman must have plenty of milk. My sister-in-law is also pregnant with her first child
and doesn't have milk. It would be perfect to have Zhang Jie come over to cook and breastfeed. I'll buy you a young one."

Scholar Hu nodded. Hu Daqing went over and looked at the shoes, kicking them. Some feet moved, some didn't
. In the end, he picked two with large feet and poorly stitched soles. When he opened them, he found two
young women .

Scholar Hu came over in surprise and asked, "Amazing! How did you pick them?"

Hu Daqing replied: "I kicked her a few times. The one whose feet didn't move is definitely an old woman, and the one with big feet is definitely
born after the Republic of China era. Also, look at the shoes. Shoes are made by women themselves. If they're rough, the woman is definitely a novice. The rougher the work, the
younger she ."

After listening, Hu Juren lowered his head and said, "I'm impressed. Pick one. I'll take the other one. I'll take Sister Zhang
to your house when I get back."

Hu Daqing turned around and saw one of the two girls kneeling down, crying, "Sir, I have a younger brother who's
starving death. Please have mercy and give him a way to survive. My brother and I will be your servants for life."

Hu Daqing paid the money and led the men to find the girl's brother. They found a boy with delicate skin. Upon asking, they learned that
the family's first three children were girls, and the fourth was a boy. They had a son late in life and cherished him dearly,
raising him like a girl. He had never done any heavy work from childhood, afraid of being exposed to the wind and sun. As a result, he not only looked like a girl but also had a girlish
personality . Suddenly, a great flood washed away their good life, leaving only this third sister behind.

Hu Daqing's family is now wealthy and powerful; even with more mouths to feed, they won't go broke. In fact, he can give the girl to his mother as a plaything.

Besides, this girl is a pretty young woman with a face, breasts, and a shapely bottom; won't she eventually be
his ? It's a worthwhile purchase.

The scholar Hu was also happy with the girl he bought; she wasn't old and seemed honest after questioning her. He had already learned about bedroom
matters from Sister Zhang, so bringing this girl home meant he could enjoy her company every night. The old woman gave him two coins to send her away.

(To be continued)

The article is very well written, with details and plot, but it hasn't yet touched on the chastity plaque. This is a masterpiece of chaotic writing, vividly depicting the chaos of wealthy families in the countryside and the helplessness of poor families. Looking forward to the next installment. 1. Hu Daqing, with his daughter in his arms and his son on his shoulders, called out to his waiter and went home. -------- Hu Daqing, with his daughter in his arms and his son on his shoulders, called out to his waiter and went home.
2. Often heard (brother) mother moaning in the bathtub ------- Often heard (hear) mother moaning in the bathtub.
3. Wenying, who was waiting with him in a secluded spot in the mountain stream, secretly (touch) him for a while --- Wenying, who was waiting with him in a secluded spot in the mountain stream, secretly (touch) him for a while.
4. Old Rentou lay on his naked daughter and sucked on her breast milk --- Old Rentou lay on his naked daughter and sucked on her breast milk.
5. When Mingchun married into the family, the house was noticeably cleaner and tidier --- When Mingchun married into the family, the house was noticeably cleaner and tidier.
6. The second son and mother were already naked on the kang (heated brick bed) waiting for him --- The second son and mother were already naked on the kang (heated brick bed) waiting for him.
7. Seeing him come in, the second son said, "Mother, my wife is dizzy today." Seeing him come in, the second son said, "Mom, my wife is really dizzy today."
8. Hu Daqing seized the opportunity, greedily biting one nipple in his mouth while kneading the other with his other hand.
Hu Daqing seized the opportunity, greedily biting one nipple in his mouth while kneading the other with his other hand.

It's really well written. Poor children mature early. This mother was widowed young. To make a living and to satisfy her own physical needs, she committed adultery, supporting herself and her two children, and finding a way for her eldest son to make a living. Both wives came from poor families. The old lady was really clever, arranging incest for the whole family. She had sex with her two sons and even helped her sons find ways to swap wives for incest. It was exciting.

I didn't see the chastity plaque. The description is quite detailed, but it's unfinished. What's the ending? It's satisfying, but it stopped before it was over.
The
article looks a bit messy; the author's train of thought is unclear, and the relationships between characters and the development of the plot need improvement. Although it's a bit chaotic, you can still make out the general idea
.
It's just a pity that it's another unfinished story. It proves the old saying, "Don't let the good stuff go to outsiders."

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