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Author: Unknown
I. Hometown Sentiments
The golden crow spreads its wings, the bright moon hangs on the branch, day and night alternate, seasons change, year after year, with the slow and steady flow of the river, with the changing winds and clouds, the people living on this land, too, are constantly moving forward amidst the ever-changing world. That kind of life, with its joys and sorrows, is something everyone experiences.
As society progresses, humanity, the main body supporting the entire social space, is also constantly progressing, constantly exploring, and constantly propelling social development. Family, love, and friendship constitute important components of the entire society, work environment, and family environment; we cannot live without these emotional bonds. We live in this colorful social environment, where we constantly try new and exciting experiences, where we find our own way of life.
Wei Xi, a 52-year-old middle-aged man, was once a soldier. With a cheerful personality, he faces everything with a calm and optimistic attitude. At 1.7 meters tall, his posture is always straight and meticulous.
This morning, he went with his son and daughter-in-law to celebrate his sister's 60th birthday. "The child is still young, there's no need for you to come with me," Wei Xi said, turning to look at the child in his daughter-in-law Li Xia's arms. "Dad, it's alright. Getting out and about more is good for the child. Today is my aunt's 60th birthday, it's a good occasion for our whole family to celebrate together," Li Xia said with a smile to her father-in-law
, coaxing her son. Li Xia is Wei Xi's daughter-in-law. She has been married to her husband, Wei Zongjian, for five years. Last year, she gave birth to their child. Lively, virtuous, sensible, and filial, she manages the household affairs impeccably. She is a good son in her husband's eyes and a good daughter in her father-in-law's eyes.
"Hehe, your aunt is 60 now. She said that if Jianjian doesn't have time, he doesn't need to bring the child over." Wei Xi said lovingly to her grandson. The driver, Wei Zongjian, drove slowly, his deep baritone voice quite magnetic. "How can I not go? I used to eat at my aunt's house a lot when I was little. My aunt loves me so much. It's her 60th birthday. Unless I'm away on a business trip and there's really no other way, how can I not go on her birthday?" Zongjian said calmly, seemingly recalling his childhood memories. Thinking of all the kindness his aunt had shown him, he smiled contentedly.
"Jianjian, that child, he's a bit sensitive, drinking ice water in the sweltering summer. He still knows how to be considerate." Wei Xi said to her daughter-in-law with satisfaction. "Hehe, his composure, if it were someone with a short temper, they really couldn't stand him." Li Xia and her father-in-law chatted and laughed, and Wei Zongjian didn't say anything more, just drove in silence. In a short while, they arrived at his aunt's house.
My aunt's family lives in the countryside, not far from Zongjian's hometown. In recent years, after he got married, my father and aunt haven't visited as frequently as before. However, overall, my aunt's house is still the same, without much change. After getting out of the car, Zongjian and Lixia accompanied their father through the lacquered red gate.
Their aunt was watching TV. Seeing her brother's family arrive, she hurriedly invited them in. The siblings chatted casually. The TV was showing a program about the lives of the elderly. Their aunt sighed, "Jianjian, spend more time with your father when you have time." She didn't say anything more. Actually, Zongjian and Lixia both knew that their father hadn't had an easy life these past few years. Since their mother passed away when Zongjian was in high school, their father had lived alone as a widower. However, the somewhat slow-witted Zongjian hadn't considered this, but Lixia had. A thought popped into her mind: "How will Dad manage?" She blushed slightly at the sudden thought, but it was fleeting and didn't dwell on it.
After spending some time with them, Li Xia, carrying the child, went outside with her younger brother and sister-in-law. The two women strolled leisurely to the crowd under the big locust tree at the back of the courtyard. Li Xia politely greeted everyone. Seeing Li Xia carrying the child, several peasant women exclaimed, "Look at that old man's daughter-in-law, such a petite figure! Hey, city people are just different!" Li Xia felt a little embarrassed by their words. A plump middle-aged woman called out, "In the countryside, things are different from the city. Come on, sit next to your third aunt." The woman who had greeted Li Xia warmly called her over to her side.
The crowd started chattering, saying all sorts of things. "Third Aunt, you know, that old man Wang, father-in-law sleeping with daughter-in-law, hehe, we don't think it's a good thing, but the two of them
seem pretty nice." "Sister-in-law, this kind of thing isn't new these days, why are we making such a fuss? Look at that father-in-law and daughter-in-law, they're practically glowing, their son's been
keeping it a secret while he's working away from home, they're living a wonderful life." Several women chattered away about the "father-in-law having an affair," talking and laughing as they passed the time. Li Xia, listening to their conversation, felt a strange unease. "The TV was talking about the lives of the elderly, isn't that part of their lives too? I wonder if the father-in-law..." Just as she was lost in thought, a voice called out. "Oh, isn't that Uncle? He's here to celebrate your sister's birthday." "Oh, yes, the ladies are all resting here," Wei Xi said politely to the women sitting under the locust tree.
"The weather is really nice today. It's not hot to go out now, but it won't be good after ten o'clock." As Wei Xi said this, he sat down next to Li Xia. "Uncle, let's play a game of chess, it's been a while since we played." A man about the same age as Wei Xi said. "Okay, take the chess pieces, let's play a couple of games." Wei Xi said with a smile, then looked at his grandson, loving him more and more, and occasionally pinching his grandson's little cheeks.
At this moment, the younger brother's wife's child started crying loudly. The younger brother's wife looked at him and muttered, "He's hungry again. Didn't he just eat?" Someone in the crowd said, "The child is small, there's no set time. Just feed him if he's hungry."
In the countryside, there aren't so many formalities. The younger brother's wife opened her large T-shirt, flipped it up, and pulled out her plump, white breasts. She put them in the child's mouth, and the child cried and fussed for a while before finally calming down. But this fussing seemed to have aroused the alertness of another child. As if in coordination, the child in Li Xia's arms also started kicking. Li Xia felt a little embarrassed seeing this, especially in front of so many people. But after seeing the younger brother's wife's natural and casual manner, she gradually felt at ease.
The rural customs are simple and honest, without so many reservations, unlike city dwellers who have so many hidden agendas. So, they simply followed local customs, unbuttoning their outer garments and gently opening their blouses. A plump, white breast was gently placed into the child's mouth by slender fingers. The child, having tasted its mother's milk, immediately quieted down.
Seeing this, Wei Xi turned slightly away, her face turned away. The crowd didn't interrupt the child's crying, continuing their casual conversation. Li Xia could feel the villagers' pure affection. Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "Uncle's grandson is so well-behaved; he calms down as soon as he eats. Look at your nephew's wife's child; he's quiet today. Usually, he's so noisy!" As the person spoke, Wei Xi naturally turned her head, looking at her nephew's wife's child, who was splashing around and eating restlessly, while her own grandson lay quietly in his mother's arms, though still somewhat playful, he was quite well-behaved.
Whether sensing his grandfather's gaze or not, the little grandson, Wei Chengcheng, turned his head and smiled at him. "Hehe, look at that little guy, he's really adorable." Auntie San, who was closer and had a better view, noticed that Li Xia had become the center of attention. The baby in her arms was tilting its head, revealing her fair, plump breasts, full and rounded, the dark ridges of her pregnancy clearly visible on her mounds. The prominent nipple was directly in everyone's view. Wei Xi happened to see this scene.
The old man, quick-witted as ever, kindly offered his hand and stroked his grandson's head. "This child is truly obedient. Hmm, little one, eat up, eat up!" He spoke as if to the villagers, yet also to his grandson. Li Xia blushed slightly, took her son in her arms, and continued feeding him.
A moment later, the older man brought out the chess pieces and board. Wei Xi took them and went to play a game. The women continued their chatter and laughter, the scene from before passing by normally and uneventfully, with no one giving it a second thought.
After finishing her childbirth, Li Xia tidied her clothes and chatted with the women. Time passed slowly, and before she knew it, it was almost noon. Everyone dispersed, and her sister-in-law accompanied her as she got up to leave. As Li Xia left, she glanced at her father-in-law, Wei Xi, and said, "Dad, finish this game and then go home!" Wei Xi looked down at the chessboard and hummed, "Okay, you guys go ahead. I'll come over after this game."
The two sisters-in-law returned home, talking as they went. Their older sister-in-law and the others were busy in the kitchen, and the two of them couldn't help much, so they went back to the inner room. At this moment, Zongjian was chatting with his aunt when he saw Lixia return. "Xiaxia, come here, come to your aunt's. The little one is being good, isn't he? Look at you, having a child makes you look haggard." Lixia went to her aunt's side and helped her with the meal. The scene was warm, kind, peaceful, easygoing, and natural. There was family affection, care, and touching words—everything that you can't find in the city. At this moment, Lixia was truly happy. The deep sense of hometown affection was so genuine, and everyone's hearts were so close.
At noon, everyone had a birthday reunion dinner. The men drank heartily, and the women, busy with their work, smiled radiantly. On the way home, Lixia and Zongjian were still immersed in the happy memories. Her father had drunk a bit too much and didn't leave with her. They told him to stay at his aunt's house for a couple of days; it would be boring to be home alone all the time, and it would be good for him to relax.
The tranquil rural life faded into the distance as the car drove on, and the noise of the city continued. "The countryside is so peaceful; it puts my mind at ease," Li Xia said softly to Zong Jian. They chatted intermittently, occasionally reliving their city life—a pleasant experience for those accustomed to urban living. Back home, the
child was still asleep. He had played and made a fuss all morning without rest, and was clearly exhausted. It was obvious that he hadn't woken up at all during the bumpy ride from getting out of the car to going upstairs. Zong Jian and Li Xia looked at their sleeping son and exchanged knowing smiles. It's true what they say: you don't know the love of parents until you raise a child, and you don't know the cost of living until you manage a household.
As dusk settled and night fell, his father called. "Ahem, Jianjian, Dad had a bit too much to drink at noon. Don't worry about it, Dad'll be back tomorrow." Then he hung up. Zongjian and Lixia discussed it, and decided to go to his aunt's house tomorrow to pick up his father and bring him to stay for a couple of days. He felt bad always leaving him alone in the countryside.
Lixia advised her husband, "You know, you don't know how to talk to Dad. When he comes over tomorrow, I'll talk to him. We're all family here. Tell him not to work so hard. His children are all grown up; he should enjoy life." Zongjian agreed, "Yes, yes, that's exactly what you're saying. Look at my clumsy tongue, you're the one who should talk to Dad."
"Hmph, now you know how good I am!" Lixia said coquettishly. Seeing this, Zong Jian stared at his son, somewhat mesmerized, then took Li Xia's hand and gently pulled her into his arms. He silently stroked her long, dark hair, his fingers moving down her body through her clothes until he reached her breasts. Though her perfect body was covered by clothing, her curves were undeniable.
Li Xia closed her eyes slightly, letting her husband caress her. No words were needed; everything proceeded silently. Their feet slid into the bedroom, their clothes falling away. Without a sound, they were naked before each other.
The fair-skinned, slightly plump Zong Jian, strong and powerful, held the petite and alluring Li Xia in his arms. A long-lost feeling slowly washed over them. Neither of them consciously controlled their emotions, letting the desire hidden deep within their hearts overflow. "Oh, you bad man, be gentle," Li Xia whispered softly. "You wanted it too, didn't you?" Zong Jian's hand caressed her breasts; the soft light emanating from the pubic hair beckoned to him, beckoning the bad man to explore its depths. Zong Jian hooked his right arm around Li Xia's left leg, his engorged member already trembling violently.
Without further hesitation, Zong Jian leaned forward, his erect member smoothly pressing against the entrance of her flower stalk. He thrust forward slightly, and a soft, almost inaudible squelching sound escaped. "Oh... Mm," Li Xia murmured comfortably, her mouth slightly open. Then, Zong Jian, his now-plump belly, began to thrust vigorously, the smooth, unobstructed flow of his member enveloping her. The sensation was truly exquisite; even for a lowly man, the act of marital intimacy was indescribably wonderful. As
the pace slowed, the thrusts deepened, Zong Jian pushing his body forward, ensuring each time that he and Li Xia were intimately joined. Li Xia was slightly intoxicated in her husband's arms, his face flushed with the rosy glow of wine. Sometimes, Zong Jian even wondered if he were to pinch that face hard enough, would it produce moisture? This question always lingered in his mind during their intimate moments.
Because of the child, the long-term control over video viewing, once broken, was like a river bursting its banks, completely out of control. The two, gradually reaching a climax, began to indulge themselves, enjoying each other's pleasure. The sounds of their lovemaking echoed in the bedroom, filling the room. The soft lamplight, the deep blue of the night, the distant music from the square—everything was so familiar, so very familiar.
After their frenzy, Zongjian and Lixia took a refreshing shower. Exhausted from a day of running around, they nestled together and drifted off to sleep.
When Zongjian woke up, it was already past eight o'clock. "Baby, look at Daddy, this little lazybones! Get up, the sun's already high in the sky!" Lixia coaxed the child, addressing Zongjian. Zongjian sat up abruptly, grabbed the cloth beside the baby, and headed to the bathroom. "Put it in that basin first, don't wash it, hurry up and eat breakfast!" Lixia instructed. Zongjian glanced at the few scattered pieces of cloth piled in the basin, intending to wash them, but put them down after Jingzi suggested it.
Lixia said, "Dad called while you were still asleep, saying he's coming back. We don't need to pick him up; Zhuzi will bring him back."
"Oh, sigh, Dad's right. He's going to stay at Aunt's for a couple of days. It's not like we don't have room; he just can't stay idle," Zongjian said while eating breakfast. "By the way, tell Zhuzi not to leave for lunch; let him eat with us!"
"Yes, definitely. He can't just come here and not eat. I'll buy some groceries later, and a few bottles of Niulanshan liquor. Dad loves that. Let him stay with us for a few more days; it's so lonely at home all by himself," Lixia said, coaxing the child. "Oh, that's settled then."
After finishing his meal, Zongjian started cleaning the house—bedroom, kitchen, living room, bathroom—wiping and cleaning away busily. More than an hour had passed in the process. "Look at me, I was so busy I forgot something," Zongjian said, slapping the back of his head. "Hehe, what happened now?" Lixia was getting a cloth for the child, and Zongjian went over to help, taking out some mustard seeds. "Hehe, he pooped, this little guy." He wiped his son's bottom while teasing him. "Hey, I forgot to call. Tell Zhuzi not to come back to our hometown, have him drive over directly. Here are some mustard seeds, I'll call him now." After handing over the prepared mustard seeds, Zongjian dialed Zhuzi's number.
The beeping sound came from the phone. "Hey, Uncle, just got out. What's up?"
"Piglet, don't go back to your hometown. Just come straight here. Bring your grandpa over too. Your aunt has already bought the groceries, okay?" Zongjian said to Piglet. "Oh, alright, don't worry about it. I'll take my grandpa over," Piglet replied. Piglet was Zongjian's uncle's grandson, about the same age as Zongjian. He hadn't left yesterday after going to his aunt's house for her birthday celebration, and today he brought his grandfather, Wei Xi, with him. Actually, if it weren't for their generational difference, Zongjian and Piglet would be like brothers.
"What did you just say?" Li Xia asked with concern. "Oh, I told him not to go back to his hometown, but to come directly here, so he wouldn't rush off without eating," Zong Jian told Zi. "Well, the weather forecast said there would be thunderstorms today. Looking at the weather now, it looks like there might be some. I need to hurry up, or it will be troublesome if it rains," Li Xia said.
"Then you go ahead, I'll watch the child. Remember to take an umbrella before you go." Zong Jian took the child from Zi's arms. "No need, it won't rain for a while." As she spoke, Li Xia went into the bedroom to change into a white dress and then put on black stockings. After dressing up a bit, she came out: "I've fed the child some water. He woke up several times last night. Can you soothe him? If he's going to sleep, don't worry about him. Oh, and bring in the clothes from the balcony; we don't have any clean clothes to change into right now." Li Xia went to the door, changed into sandals, and went out.
Zong Jian was about to call out to Zi for forgetting the umbrella when Li Xia had already gone downstairs. He could only pace back and forth in the living room, trying to soothe the child. "Sleeping during the day and playing at night, sigh, you really don't know how hard it is to raise a child until you're a parent." Zong Jian held his son and swayed him, talking to himself.
Within fifteen minutes, the child was asleep. By then, the thunderstorm had completely stopped. After settling his son in, Zongjian hurriedly went up to the balcony to gather his and his own clothes, folding them neatly and putting them in the closet. Then, he returned to the balcony and looked at the dark sky outside. The thunderstorm had indeed come without warning. He opened the window, and a gust of wind howled in, carrying a faint smell of earth. With a deafening roar of thunder, a torrential downpour began. The raindrops lashed in relentlessly with the wind and thunder. Zongjian quickly closed the window again and ran into the bedroom. His son, surprisingly, didn't seem to notice anything. "No matter how loud the thunder is outside, I'm just sleeping soundly!"
Zongjian couldn't see anything downstairs. He thought to himself, "My son didn't bring an umbrella. If he were on the street, he'd be soaked to the bone." The heavy rain subsided slightly after about half an hour. Just then, there was a knock at the door. Zongjian heard the sound and saw his father and Zhuzi through the peephole. He quickly opened the door. "Are you alright? It's raining so hard outside. This weather is really terrible."
"Oh, it's nothing, it's nothing. I have an umbrella in the car. It started raining halfway there, so I couldn't drive too fast, haha." Zhuzi shook his umbrella and came in with Wei Xi.
"Hmm, where's Xia?" Wei Xi asked her son. "Oh, he went out to buy groceries. I guess he's taking shelter from the rain. I was planning to go out and pick him up when the rain got lighter."
"Oh, is the child sleeping?" Wei Xi glanced at the baby in the master bedroom. "Yes, he was fussy last night, but he couldn't hold back now. He didn't even wake up during the thunder."
"Haha, just like you, a deep sleeper." Wei Xi smiled at her son.
Ten minutes later, the rain had subsided, turning into a light drizzle. "The weather forecast was accurate today; thunderstorms turning into light rain. I think that's about it. You guys stay here, I'll go check it out." Zong Jian took his umbrella and went out. After
more than half an hour of torrential rain, the streets were flooded, and water was rushing into the drains. After leaving the residential area and walking about half a mile, he arrived at the market. While looking around, a voice called out, "Here it is, here it is." Zong Jian turned his head and looked at a vegetable stall where a woman was taking shelter from the rain. "I told you not to bring an umbrella, now look what happened." Zong Jian said through gritted teeth, "In such heavy rain, even if I had an umbrella, it wouldn't have been enough." Li Xia rolled her eyes at Zong Jian. "Ha, my husband is here, hurry up!" said Aunt Li from the vegetable stall. "See you later, Aunt Li." Li Xia said goodbye and followed Zong Jian.
The rain had turned into a light drizzle. The two of them nestled under the umbrella, wading through the water. It felt so romantic, full of tenderness, with a touch of misty rain in the air!
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