MTL - Accidentally born in the ’60s-Chapter 26

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It was lively for a long time, until it was almost dark before they all left, Wang Sufen swept away the cigarette butts on the ground, wiped the kang mat twice, opened the back room and the door, and poured a few After a few minutes of cold wind, the smell of the mess in the house was released.

Zhen ate two repeated rambles and steamed a bowl of chicken cake for her.

This is the first time that Zhen Zhen has encountered such a lively thing since she was born. The adults are busy with her work, and she also follows the blind music. Hearing her eyes widened, she was reluctant to go to bed in the afternoon, until she was sleepy in the arms of Mrs. Li and couldn't open her eyes, and then was carried to the east room by Wang Sufen.

Mingdong and Osmanthus didn't feel anything when there were many people during the day, but at night there were only a few people left in the family, and they ate side by side, only then did they realize that they were married .

They slept in the back room, but pulled the curtains in the west room and let them sleep on the big kang in the south.

After dinner, the young couple sat next to each other with blushing faces. Although they were a little sleepy, no one was embarrassed to talk about going to bed in the back room. Mrs. Li looked at the newly-released couple, and couldn't help dragging Wang Sufen to her and asked her softly, "Did you tell them what happened?"

Wang Sufen, who was in her 40s, was made a big red face by Mrs. Li, she looked at Mrs. Li embarrassedly, and whispered back: "What do I say? ?"

Lady Li thought about it and didn't know how to speak: "Do you remember what your mother taught you when you got married, so just tell Osmanthus. By the way, did you prepare Osmanthus? It's a cloth list, their house is a new mattress, it's hard to remove and wash it if it gets dirty in the winter."

Anyway, Wang Sufen was prepared for this matter. She had taken apart and washed an old sheet with holes and folded it twice to sew it into a cushion. She called Osmanthus into the east room, took out the small pad and handed it to her, Osmanthus took a look at her hand: "Is this a newly made urinal for Zhen Zhen?"

Zhen Zhen sat on the kang with a sad face but said with suffering: Actually, I don’t want to, but my body is too small, and sometimes I can’t control it!

"No, that's what, this is for you." Wang Sufen said with a look of embarrassment.

Osmanthus reacted a little: "Is this what I'm doing for me?"

Wang Sufen's head is big, so she can only stammer to explain: "This is for you and Mingdong tonight, put it under your body, don't soil the mattress."

Osmanthus looked at Wang Sufen with a pure face: "But I just came here and I'm fine, so I don't need this."

"No." Wang Sufen was going crazy, she really didn't know what to say, she tried her best to recall what her parents said to herself when she first got married, and tried to tell Osmanthus euphemistically: "That's it, You have to sleep on the kang with Mingdong tonight..."

Just this sentence, Osmanthus' face immediately turned red like a stove, and it was almost smoking. Seeing her daughter-in-law so shy, Wang Sufen felt even more uncomfortable: "Maybe a little bit. It hurts, bear it for a while, it will be fine in a while. Make sure the mattress is well cushioned, don't soil the new mattress."

Osmanthus lowered her head and covered her face, her ears and neck were red, Wang Sufen felt that she had not explained herself, so she could only run away to find Mrs. Li for help. Zhen Zhen who witnessed the pre-marital education was laughing like crazy in her stomach, she put the pine nuts in her hand, picked up the handkerchief and wiped her hands and mouth, then walked to Osmanthus loiteringly and stretched her arms around her neck.

Feeling Zhen Zhen's little hand hugging her, Osmanthus finally let go of her hand, hugged Zhen Zhen in her arms and finally couldn't help saying: "It's so embarrassing."

Wang Sufen returned to the Westinghouse, and discussed with Mrs. Li: "Osmanthus is a girl who doesn't understand this, so let Dongzi's father teach Mingdong."

"That's right." Mrs. Li knocked on the cigarette bag and cleared her throat: "Mu Wu, go and have a word with Ming Dong."

"What are you talking about?" Li Muwu, who is a rib, has always been a command and a move, and he has never understood the matter of turning a corner. Mrs. Li looked at him and was worried to death: "Tell me The bridal chamber at night."

Both Li Musen and Li Mulin couldn't help laughing, and Mingdong was a little ashamed. Looking at the group of boys on the opposite kang, Li Muwu's dull face was also a little embarrassed : "What's there to say, you know everything when you get on the kang."

Mingdong couldn't hold it anymore, and he was too embarrassed to stand up to leave, so Mrs. Li waved her cigarette bag and pot and gave it to herself: "Go to the inner room and say, let Mingdong and Osmanthus say it. Go to bed, it's been a long day, don't be tired!"

The head of the family has spoken, the father and son can only wear shoes and go in, and they come out without much effort. I don't know if Li Muwu has explained it.

Osmanthus blushed, took off his padded jacket and trousers and put it under his feet, and got into the quilt wearing his shirt and trousers. Mingdong turned off the light, and took off his clothes and went to the kang in the dark.

The young couple lay in their own blankets. Although the room was dark, both of them had their eyes open, but no one dared to move. The room was quiet, only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard, and gradually Osmanthus became sleepy, she yawned and couldn't keep her eyes open.

He seemed to hear that Osmanthus was about to fall asleep, so Mingdong was a little anxious.

Osmanthus was about to go to sleep when she was woken up by Mingdong. She felt the warmth of Mingdong's palm, and her face turned red again.

Seeing that Osmanthus didn’t pull her hands away, Mingdong dared to get into Osmanthus’ bed and hugged her. Osmanthus was lying flushed in Mingdong’s arms, not daring to move.

No matter how long they looked at each other with affection, it was better to hold them in their arms.

Pushing Mingdong's chest, he said in a voice like a mosquito: "Brother Mingdong, I'm hot."

Ming Dong loosened his arm, estimated the direction, and kissed him in his arms, just as Osmanthus raised his head, the two bumped into each other, and the painful Ming Dong's tears were about to come out.

rubbing her chin, Mingdong heard Osmanthus smirking in the bed, and the pain was gone, he pressed her face with both hands, pinpointed the position, and finally kissed her. As Li Muwu said, this thing doesn't need to be taught, it's all based on instinct, Ming Dong kissed and moved from Osmanthus' lips to her neck...

Sometimes it's not enough to just rely on instinct. After tossing for a while, Ming Dong didn't fully understand what was going on. Tucked into the quilt, Ming Dong jumped on the kang: "I'll take a look, where is it?"

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In the blink of an eye, the spring flowers are blooming, Zhen Zhen took off her thick padded coat, put on a brand new jacket with floral foundation, and rushed out of the door that she hadn't been out for more than five months. Standing in the yard, Zhen Zhen stretched out her arms and legs, and walked around her yard first.

After a winter, not only did Zhen Zhen have a lot of agile legs and feet, but the words came out one after another. Zhen's smartest and smartest words are always on their lips, so the old Li family has long been accustomed to the fact that Zhen Zhen learns to speak quickly.

"The river has melted, brother, let's go fishing." Mingbei started going to school after the New Year, and it was like going to torture every day. In the days when I ate early in the morning without writing my homework, I began to think about how to go out into the wild.

Ming Nan, who was bored in the yard, was happy when he heard it, he pulled out the fishing rod and carried the bucket and urged Ming Bei to hurry away. While shopping, seeing that Mingnan and Mingbei were going out, they immediately ran over and hugged Mingbei's thigh, raised their chubby face and looked at him: "Brother, I'm going too."

Mingbei pinched her bulging cheeks, squatted down and coaxed her: "Baby, you can play at home, wait for the big fish to come back for you to eat."

Zhen Zhen took advantage of the situation and put her arms around his neck, her two calves climbed up hard: "I'm going, I'm going, I'm going too."

Ming Bei's head grew big when he saw it, his squatting legs trembled: "If I take you out, the milk has to beat me to death, for the sake of brother loving you, brother Rao Is your life okay?"

Zhen Zhen buried her little head in Ming Bei’s arms, her two little hands were tightly clasped, a posture that would not die, Ming Bei had no choice but to stand up and hug Zhen Zhen into the Wu: "Grandma, my brother and I are going to go fishing, Zhen Zhen has to follow."

Once Mrs. Li heard this, she quickly came over with a cigarette bag and a pot. Seeing this, she wanted to take Zhen Zhen from Ming Bei’s arms, but Zhen Zhen hugged Ming Bei tightly while blinking quickly, Squeezing out a few tears, she looked at Old Lady Li pitifully: "Zhen Zhen wants to go!"

Old Mrs. Li was not afraid of anything at her age, but she was afraid that this little granddaughter would cry, seeing Zhen Zhen crying, Mrs. Li softened her heart: "Okay, okay, think about it. Just go."

Come on, the milk has spoken, Mingbei just doesn't want to take Zhen Zhen, he can only hold the little fat girl in his arms and walk out with the bucket in the other. But as soon as he walked out of the gate, he stopped, turned around and asked Mrs. Li, who followed him all the way out: "Mom, what are you doing here?"

"Isn't this going to go fishing, I don't look at it, what if you drop Zhen Zhen into the river for me."

Mingnan and Mingbei collapsed when they heard it, and they ran around the river with their bare buttocks all day since they were two or three years old. They never saw any kid come out to play with milk Yes, but the big baby in Dian Dian's arms, Ming Bei didn't dare to say "no", if he didn't bring his milk, when he turned around and touched Zhen Zhen, his milk would definitely beat his mother do not know.

Compared to Xiaoming, Mingbei felt that his face was not important at all, really.

Although Zhen Zhen passed by this river many times when she was out of her body, this was the first time she really came to the river. Now that the spring is warm and the weather is getting warmer, all the people who have been suffocating for a winter at home have come out. At this time, there are no wild vegetables on the mountain, and all kinds of wild animals are hungry for a winter is the thinnest time. Don't go hunting in the mountains at this time. Except for the mountains, Beicha is a river. There is no meaning to the mountains. The stinky boys from each family come to the river. Each person has a fishing rod. They are all made at home. You can get some bean cakes from your home, add some water and you can use them as bait. .

Ms. Li has been busy at home or in the mountains for so many years. She has not had time to go to the Yongcui River to watch her family go fishing for many years. When Zhen Zhen got to the riverside, she quickly climbed down from Mingbei's body, and squatted by the riverside to pick up the cold water.

Mr. Li was nervous and didn't leave her every step of the way, for fear that she couldn't bear to see her fall into the water, but Zhen Zhen didn't feel nervous at all, on the contrary, she was enjoying herself.

Gradually, groups of small fish with long fingers seemed to sense her presence, and they swam over to gather at Zhen Zhen's hand, rushing to peck and kiss her little hand, Zhen Zhen opened her mouth wide in surprise He opened his eyes and teased the little fish with great interest.

Mrs. Li's eyes were a little flowery, and she only saw a piece of black stuff, she squatted down and looked down, only to see that it was a piece of fish, but she was startled: "What? Come here for such a small fish?"

Zhen Zhen took her hand out of her hand, and the small fish scattered away immediately, and Mrs. Li took out a handkerchief and wiped Zhen Zhen's hands, while she couldn't help but whispered: "Those fish are you called?"

Zhen Zhen remembered that since she was born, the one who protects her the most should be Mrs. Li. She can't see any other use for these abilities, but it is really easy to improve the food for the family , so I don't plan to lie to her. After all, when you are older, you will be able to go up the mountain and down the river, and the things you bring back will not only be these small things. In order not to scare Mrs. Li, it is better for her to gradually accept it.

Zhen Zhen smiled sweetly, and hooked her fingers towards the river in front of Mrs. Li. In an instant, she saw fish of seven or eight jins swimming from a distance, from time to time It emerged from the water and circled the surrounding waters.

The place where Mingnan Mingbei and other children were fishing is about ten meters away from here. Even so, the group of children saw the water splashing from the fish here, and they cheered and brought the fish one by one. Rods run here.

Ming Nan and Ming Bei ran the fastest, they found a flat place in front of Zhen Zhen and dropped the fishing rod. Although the two of them can catch some fish every year, they have never been as cool as this time, and they can catch a big fish almost when the rod is put down. The two of them caught a lot, and the other children also caught big fish one after another. Seeing that everyone had caught three or four fish, Zhen Zhen quietly dispersed the fish. Mingnan and Mingbei's mouths were almost at the bottom of their ears. They each carried a bucket and showed them to Mrs. Li: "Milk, look at how good we are."

Mr. Li gave them a disdainful glance, and muttered in her heart, "What's the matter with you? It's obviously my granddaughter!"

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