[My Little Daddy Adopted Me] (29)

29. Helping Grandma with Bowel Movements
Dad took me and Piaopiao to accompany Yun'er for her gender reassignment surgery. Everything went smoothly. The surgery was normal,
but she still needed to stay in the hospital for observation, so Piaopiao stayed to accompany Yun'er while Dad and I went back first. On the way, we climbed
Mount Tai, visited the ancient capital of six dynasties, boated on Taihu Lake, and listened to the bells of Hanshan Temple at night… I don't remember much. On the contrary
, Dad knew a lot. Things like climbing Mount Tai and feeling the world was small, the imperial aura of Nanjing, and Fan Li's
escape with Xi Shi. Dad would also take the opportunity to display his "rogue knowledge": climbing Twin Breasts Mountain and feeling like a little girl, a proud man with a pearl,
listening to a groaning pig at night…
What I remember most vividly is these two weeks, when Dad let me monopolize everything, and I had to accept his
strict punishment and dictatorship. Since I called him Dad, it's been three months, and I've never been so
inseparable from him for so many consecutive days. I gladly accept my father's "dictatorship," the enforcer of which is his
little brother, the one I'll call "uncle." However, under my father's dictatorship, I don't have to be
"well-behaved"; I can still "say and do whatever I want." It's a cruel yet warm dictatorship; while it deprives
me of any right to appeal, it still allows me to make helpless resistance.
My father is too powerful, making me suffer terribly every time. Under his oppression, I'm even too lazy to turn over.
However, seeing my father's smug look after the battle is enough for me.
My father says he sentenced me to "life imprisonment," and that no matter how well I behave, there's no hope of a reduced sentence.
Fine, then I don't need to behave well. I can yell, shout, cry, and even curse: "
Dad, you pervert, you bear, you tyrant..."
My father completely ignores my "curses." "Girl, you can't even swear properly!"
I'm so angry, Dad! When I get home, I'm going to learn the most vicious words to curse him. Anyway, no matter how much I
curse him, he won't punish me according to the family rules; at most, he'll be a little more dictatorial. He always says he'll spank me
, but every time he just lifts it high and gently lowers it. I'm not afraid at all. I'm secretly happy about it. Dad
's strict dictatorship is the reward I've been longing for. All
good things must come to an end. Being inseparable from Dad 24/7 will eventually come to an end.
It was already very late when we got back to the villa. My stepmother had just given birth to a daughter and was still at the maternity hospital; Dad rushed over that night
. I wanted to go with Dad too. I was also very happy: I'm not the youngest of the "Chun" generation; I have a little
sister now! Dad said it wasn't necessary; too many people would disturb their rest.
The next morning, I went to say good morning to Grandma. Grandma wasn't up yet.
It was strange; Grandma never had the habit of sleeping in. I went to the main building, to the outside of Grandma's bedroom. Aunt Meixiang
gestured for me to be quiet. I didn't dare make a sound, so I knelt quietly at the door of Grandma's bedroom, waiting for her to get up.
"Is that Zhu'er?" Oh, Grandma's awake. With such good hearing, even though Aunt Meixiang and I spoke
very softly and walked very lightly, Grandma knew it was me coming to pay my respects.
The door was ajar. I went in and saw Grandma still leaning against the headboard, looking rather unwell. I knelt down
in front of the bed, kowtowed three times to Grandma, and then looked up at her, saying, "Grandma, did you not
sleep well last night?"
"Yes. Zhu'er, get up." I stood up and saw some medicine on the bedside table. "Laxative
pills?" I was puzzled. In my memory, Grandma was a tough woman who never took medicine. "Grandma, what's
wrong? Did you take this medicine?"
"Yes. I often have to take this medicine, but it's not working anymore."
Grandma told me that she had always had difficulty with bowel movements. The doctor said to eat more fruits and vegetables and less fried, grilled, and
roasted food. But in the early years, when I was working hard with my grandfather to build our business, we didn't eat meat or fish; we didn't have the energy for that
. Besides, I was always with men; they didn't eat fruit like women, cutting it into
small pieces and using a toothpick to peck at it like a chicken pecking at rice—not even enough to fill their teeth. They ate meat like it was their main meal and drank alcohol like
it was water. My grandmother was the same. She was used to it.
Grandma said she'd been taking this medicine for over ten years to cleanse her intestines regularly. It was fine at first, but gradually the effect
diminished. Grandma hadn't had a bowel movement for over three days. She felt unwell.
"Grandma, long-term medication isn't good; it can lead to drug resistance."
"How could Grandma not know that? There's nothing I can do. I don't even take medicine for a minor cold. Grandma doesn't like
taking medicine."
What to do? Oh, I remember, I think I read something about it. I don't know if it'll work, but I
might as well give it a try. I knelt down again. When pleading with an elder, you have to kneel and say, "Grandma, please let Zhu'er
lick Grandma's anus. It might help Grandma poop."
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Grandma, really, I've read articles like that. I think it makes sense. Licking it
will make Grandma's anus more moist, and the stimulation from the tongue will speed up the peristalsis. It might work."
"You just believe in that nonsense."
"Just try it, Grandma." "
If you want to try, Grandma can't bear to let you do this."
"Grandma, please give Zhu'er a chance to show filial piety." Grandma's refusal made me very sad,
as if I were useless, and I couldn't help but sob.
"Alright, I'll let you try. Don't cry over such a small thing. Why are you both so prone to crying? Get up
."
I stood up, forcing a smile through my tears, and said, "No, Grandma, Zhu'er isn't crying." Grandma smiled too.
"Grandma, let's go to the bathroom. But Grandma might have to squat for a while. Can you manage?"
"You should be punished! Don't underestimate your grandma! I can still do a horse stance for over half an hour without moving an inch."
When we got to the bathroom, it was summer, and I lay down on the floor; it was quite cool. I asked Grandma to take off her underwear and
kneel down in front of me. I gently held Grandma's buttocks with my hands, then stuck out my tongue and probed into
her anus, the tip swirling around inside.
To make things more comfortable for Dad, my tongue had become quite dexterous and strong. Grandma's buttocks
were also large, much firmer than mine.
Grandma squatted down, occasionally humming softly, saying, "It feels so good. Pearl is such a good girl, Pearl is Grandma's
good puppy." Hearing Grandma's praise, I felt especially happy. When you're doing something you enjoy,
you lose track of time. I don't know how much time passed, but Grandma tried to get away from me. "What's wrong?" I slightly raised
my head and went to meet her, not wanting Grandma's anus to leave my mouth. The movement was like a baby
instinctively chasing after its mother's nipple after she pulled it out. At this moment, Grandma let out a big, loud fart. Oh, so Grandma
was going to...
"Grandma, just let it out, don't move."
"It smells bad, it'll bother you."
"It's okay, the gas's out, looks like I'll poop out in a little while."
"Wait, Grandma needs to pee first..."
"Grandma, just pee like that, anyway, the bathroom needs cleaning later. Pearl's mouth
is a little dry right now." I was engrossed in licking her, pressing down on Grandma's buttocks, not wanting her anus to leave
my tongue.
With a hiss, Grandma peed so much! Most of it landed on my hair, and a lot went into my mouth.
It was quite concentrated, and the taste wasn't very pleasant. I was really thirsty; I'd been licking Grandma
's pee for a long time, and my mouth was a bit dry. Grandma's pee was just what I needed to moisten my tongue.
I continued licking Grandma. Suddenly, Grandma's voice grew louder, "Oh, oh," and my tongue
could clearly feel the increasing movement of Grandma's rectum.
With a few "plop" sounds, a few small, black, hard pellets of poop squeezed out of Grandma's anus.
Wow, I did it! I finally helped Grandma poop out.
But this was just the beginning. Next, some larger, still black and hard, came out, fell
onto my face, bounced, and fell to the ground. Finally, a large, yellow, soft lump of poop rushed out
, almost completely sealing my mouth.
It didn't feel good; smelly, bitter, and astringent. But inside, I was very happy, feeling a sweet,
satisfying pleasure. I succeeded. I can do more for Grandma, and I haven't let her down after adopting me.
Grandma finished relieving herself and stood up easily. She glanced down at me. "Alright, Zhu'er, get up and go
wash up."
I stood up, quickly rinsed my face, and was about to wash the floor when a maid came in.
She said, "Second Miss, let me do this. There's a washroom next door; you can take a bath there."
The rooms in the Gao family villa are all very large. The washroom next door is a little smaller than Grandma's bathroom, but it's still over 20
square meters. It's spacious and feels very comfortable. I took off my clothes, turned on the shower, and let the warm water wash over my body—it felt so
good! I felt much more relaxed. I had completed a very meaningful mission; how could I not feel relaxed?
I was immersed in self-admiration when I vaguely heard a knock on the door and someone calling "Second Miss." It was
Aunt Juxiang. I opened the door a crack and asked, "Aunt Juxiang, what's up?"
"Grandpa asked me to bring you these clothes to change into; they're new."
"Oh, thank you, Aunt Juxiang."
Goodness, I'd completely forgotten my clothes were too old to wear anymore. How could I go out if Aunt Juxiang hadn't brought these clothes
? I was just so happy for myself. Grandma is so thoughtful. Grandma, you truly inspire my admiration and respect. Having a grandma like you, and now being your granddaughter, 　　is my greatest fortune.
I was once your classmate, and now I'm your granddaughter .

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