The sorrow given by my brother-in-law

I was born in an ordinary rural mountain village. I had a good memory from a young age, and because I was quite well-behaved, I was especially liked by the old folks. Sometimes, when the old men gathered together under the south wall to chat and bask in the sun during their free time, I would listen with great interest to their stories. After all, back then, there was no television or many books, so entertainment was mainly based on conversation. Haha,

my hometown is in the mountains. During the production team era, there were several types of people who were particularly popular. First, the team cadres didn't have to work and people would fawn over them. In those days, they basically held the power of life and death over the members. Second, the workers, which goes without saying. Third, those in the team who had a special skill. The protagonist here is a tractor driver. Don't think that driving a tractor is anything special now, but back then, our commune (equivalent to a township today) was relatively large. Each village could afford one tractor, with one driver and one assistant. The assistant couldn't even touch the steering wheel often. The village where the story takes place is about 70 or 80 miles further into the mountains from my home. There were hardly any fields there that could fit a tractor; they were all terraced fields. Plus, the commune was poor, so there were only two tractors in total. Therefore, the tractor driver was a member of the commune and didn't receive work points from the team. Old Xie was one of those tractor drivers. He wasn't actually old; he was around 26 or 27. He already had a 4-year-old daughter, and his wife was pregnant again. The family was considered well-off. When she had free time, his wife would help out at the team's canteen, cooking. Because her husband was a tractor driver, the team cadres had to curry favor with him, afraid that they wouldn't be able to get him to come during the busy farming season. After all, he was a member of the commune, not someone they could just call on.

That day, Old Xie's wife, heavily pregnant, came to the production team again. The team leader, who was just about to rush out with his straw hat in hand, saw her and, as if seeing a savior, strode over to her, grinning broadly: "Xia, why aren't you resting at home?" Old Xie's wife quickly replied: "Team leader, are you in such a hurry to go out?" The team leader said: "Well, Erfei is getting married, and the adobe bricks for the house are almost dried, but then the radio said it would rain this afternoon! I went to check and quickly stack them up and cover them, otherwise they'll be ruined if they get wet! It's too late to move them home now!"
Old Xie's wife, upon hearing this, said: "Team leader, when I came, I saw the adobe bricks were completely dried on my way here. Old Xie said he was going back this afternoon. If necessary, I'll have him drive the tractor to haul them back. You can get a few people to load and unload them." The team leader slapped his thigh: "That's perfect!" and hurried off to get the people.

The dog days of summer are unpredictable; soon, large raindrops pelted the ground, leaving patches of dust. The team leader, looking at the mud bricks covered under the tarpaulin, secretly rejoiced. "Thanks to Old Xie!" he thought. "When I, the team leader, give the order, a hundred or so people have to come. But Old Xie can haul a ton and a half in one truckload. If it weren't for him, half of these mud bricks would be ruined!"
The next morning, Old Xie's wife carried a black leather bag to her parents' house. The road was muddy from the rain, but the trees on both sides were lush and green. Her pregnant belly made things a little difficult. Hidden in the oil paper at the bottom of the bag was about a pound of fatty meat, topped with a dozen or so mixed-grain steamed buns. The team leader had secretly delivered them to her the night before, taking advantage of the darkness and the lack of people on the road. He kept thanking Old Xie, saying that everyone in the team didn't have enough food, and this was a secret favor. Old Xie's wife felt incredibly grateful.

When they arrived at her parents' home, the third younger sister, Xia Jinling, was about to leave for school. Seeing her eldest sister's black leather bag, she rushed over, snatched two steamed buns, and ran off. Her mother scolded her from behind: "That wretched girl, good for nothing but quick at grabbing food!" While welcoming her eldest daughter, Xia Jinli, into the house, she grumbled: "I told her (Xia Jinling) to come back from school to earn work points, but she complained it was too tiring and insisted on graduating. What's the use of all that schooling for a girl?" Xia Jinli tried to persuade her mother for a few moments, rested for an hour, and seeing nothing else to do, went home, without even seeing her younger brother, Jinpeng.

When Xia Jinling arrived at school, she was very pleased, clutching a bun in each hand. Several boys stared at her, their eyes wide. They themselves only had one bun, about the size of an egg, and besides wild vegetables, they had little grain. Even that wasn't always available. They joined in the teasing, and Jinling, exasperated, yelled at the boy in the lead: "This is what my brother-in-law earned!" "Does anyone in your family know how to drive a tractor? You're such a coward!" Sure enough, the boy fell silent. Xia Jinling, having won the game, felt superior. Instantly, her brother-in-law's image seemed to radiate brilliance. Lost in these pleasant thoughts, she left school in a daze.

Back home, her parents were discussing something. It was her brother Xia Jinpeng's wedding. Her older sister already had two children, but her brother was still unmarried, mainly because they hadn't built a house—they were poor. Everyone was poor, but everyone needed a place to live. After much discussion, they decided that their eldest daughter's family was better off, and they could see if they could borrow some money. Xia Jinling thought, having a capable brother-in-law is really great.

After the autumn harvest and the distribution of grain, there was still not enough to eat, as always. But they couldn't wait any longer; if they waited until the weather turned cold and the ground froze, the house couldn't be built. Old Xie was called over by his father-in-law to help with the foundation work and to move earth. Although driving a tractor wasn't too tiring, after a day's work, he was still a bit exhausted. He drank a few cups of his father-in-law's homemade liquor with him, and his legs went weak. His father-in-law insisted that he stay. He and his wife slept on his father-in-law and mother-in-law's kang (a heated brick bed), while his father-in-law and mother-in-law squeezed onto Xia Jinling's kang. Xia Jinling couldn't sleep because of the crowd, but hearing her brother-in-law's loud snoring, she thought he was a real man.

The next day, Lao Xie drove his tractor up the mountain to haul back the dried timber. It wasn't very thick, so he didn't need help. He sent Jinling along to help lift it and gather some branches for cooking. The country dirt road was very bumpy. Jinling sat on the tractor's mudguard, one hand on the back of her brother-in-law's seat. Inadvertently, her small breasts brushed against his shoulder. Lao Xie clearly felt it, but didn't dare to be distracted. They say the autumn heat is intense, and it was absolutely true. After loading the truck, the two were drenched in sweat. Jinling's polyester blouse was soaked through. Lao Xie swallowed hard, recalling the feeling on her shoulder. His wife was seven months pregnant, and she'd been pent up lately. Everyone was talking about her brother-in-law and sister-in-law's relationship, but would she agree to it? Not confident, Lao Xie sat on the slope and chatted with Jin Ling about school, glancing at her small breasts from time to time. When Jin Ling talked about the argument, her eyes were full of admiration. Lao Xie laughed and nudged her arm. Jin Ling blushed. How could Lao Xie not understand that this was a young girl's affection? He tentatively put his arm around her, and when she didn't resist, he hugged her tightly and kissed her. Jinling was immediately at a loss, and could only let him do as he pleased. When Lao Xie unbuttoned her blouse, she was extremely nervous. When that large hand touched her tender breast, Jinling shuddered. Lao Xie's groin ached with hardness. He didn't care anymore, unbuckled her belt and reached down. Jinling squeezed her legs together, and Lao Xie could only touch a few pubic hairs, unable to penetrate between her legs. He had no choice but to focus his attack on her nipples, which worked. The moment Jinling groaned, her legs loosened, and Lao Xie reached in, his middle finger scraping between her legs. Jinling's mind went blank, and when she squeezed her legs together again, it was too late. While teasing her, Lao Xie used his other hand to pull down his pants halfway, revealing his long-suppressed penis, rubbing it against Jinling's pants. He felt unsatisfied and struggled for a long time before finally getting Jinling to... With his pants down, Jinling was incoherent, but her legs remained tightly closed. Old Xie had no choice but to take another step. In the instant Jinling relaxed, he opened her legs and climbed on top of her. His nearly broken penis pressed against her virginity, but he couldn't penetrate. Seeing Jinling moaning and enjoying herself with her eyes closed, he couldn't finish her in one go, so he stopped, straightened his upper body, spat on his glans, lifted Jinling's buttocks with both hands, aimed, and thrust in. Jinling screamed, realizing that her brother-in-law had taken her, and tears, whether from pain or satisfaction, streamed down her face. Old Xie continued to enjoy the feeling of being tightly enveloped. After all, he had been holding back for a long time, and having just finished working, his back ached, and he ejaculated inside her. He waited until his penis softened and was squeezed out by Jinling's tight vagina before releasing her. The cloudy semen mixed with virgin blood flowed out. Old Xie was blown by the wind and thought to himself, "Oh no, what if she's pregnant?" He quickly grabbed a towel from the tractor's toolbox to clean the two of them up. As they were getting ready to go back, Jinling got on the tractor and fell down again, hurting her lower body and cutting her arm. When they got home, her mother noticed that she was walking strangely and asked her what was wrong. She blushed and Lao Xie quickly said that she had fallen because of the bumpy road, but luckily she was not seriously injured. His mother couldn't help but nag her son-in-law again.

Having tasted the sweetness, she became addicted. A few days later, the house was already as high as the windowsill. That night, Jinling thought about what had happened that day. Her parents were squeezing her in, and she couldn't sleep. So she quietly got up to go to the outhouse, but she couldn't urinate no matter what she did. She touched her secret place with her finger, feeling a tingling and itchy sensation. Just then, she heard the door of the main room creak open. She was both excited and scared, secretly hoping it was her brother-in-law, yet also worried that it really was him. As that tall figure got closer and closer, Jinling's heart pounded faster and faster, her body went limp, her vision went black, and she swayed and fell down. Old Xie, using the moonlight, saw that it was her and quickly rushed forward to catch her. When he pulled her out of the outhouse, her pants had fallen down to her knees, and the few hairs in her crotch area were particularly conspicuous. Old Xie thought for a moment, then dragged her to the side of the tractor bed. He quietly laid the tarpaulin covering the mud bricks between the two tires under the bed, then slowly moved Jinling over. After arranging her soft body, his penis, already rock hard, spat on his hand and rubbed the glans with it before slowly inserting it. After only two or three thrusts, Jinling let out a soft moan and slowly woke up. Old Xie quickly kissed her fragrant lips, his lower body moving slowly and steadily. Gradually, Jinling became more and more stiff, her arms wrapping around her brother-in-law, tightening their grip. Just as Old Xie felt he was about to ejaculate, Jinling suddenly hooked her legs inside him, and Old Xie instantly ejaculated.

A month passed, and the house was finally finished. Old Xie and his wife returned home, but Jinling was listless, as if she had lost her soul. Her mother thought the construction had disturbed the spirits of the gods, so she secretly burned paper money in the middle of the night. It wasn't until Jinling vomited in the morning that she learned the truth. Not wanting to make a scene, she found an older bachelor in the mountains and married Jinling off. Jinling was only 15 years old at the time. On their wedding night, Jinling cried uncontrollably, but what could she do? The crude man, with his dark member erect, ejaculated profusely before even getting close to Jinling's vagina. He tried several times throughout the night, barely managing to penetrate her a few times. At dawn, with the crowing of a rooster, the man saw nothing on the towel except for his semen stains. He slapped Jinling so hard she saw stars. When Jinling gave birth to a child more than seven months after their marriage, the child clearly resembled Lao Xie, further enraging the man. Finally, a few years into their marriage, unable to endure the man's violence any longer, she threw herself into a well and died. After Jinling's death, the man suddenly suffered a mental breakdown, fell ill, and followed her in death.

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