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Moles on the Cheeks Author: Tong Tong Tong Zi

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The story of a mountain child who disguises himself as a woman and gets married...

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1 (Short article, HE, I don’t know if this is called substitute marriage? It’s a man’s marriage...Challenge yourself to write and try, maybe Lei, I’m too busy working overtime to strive for daily updates, I haven’t figured out how long it will end, happy weekend !

Xu Zhui'er came from the mountain. After his father died, he sold himself to bury his father.He was eighteen or nineteen, perhaps because he had not been able to eat salt for a long time, he had no beard, his face was dead white, and there was a small mole on the cheek with a thin jaw.

Right now he was sitting in a bridal sedan, trembling, into the Wei family compound with a wall eight feet high - they married him as a eldest daughter, and paid for a pair of coffin boards.

"Head into the courtyard!" shouted the mediator outside.

Married to the boss of the Wei family, a paralyzed man who can't move from his chin to the tip of his toes, can't move?Xu Zhui'er thought, how can such a person live.

Boss Wei had two daughter-in-laws, the first one was his first wife, he hanged himself when he was paralyzed, and the second one, like Xu Zhui'er, was bought cheaply from outside and was also a dutiful daughter-in-law. Messed with the long-term worker in the front yard, became pregnant with a wild species, and was beaten to death.

Yes, who can live with a paralyzed person?

"Second, enter the courtyard!" In the middle of the night, without lighting a lamp or firing a cannon, they just quietly carried people in.

Quietly, Xu Zhui'er clenched his fists and thought, he lied to her, lied to her that she was a girl, and he was guilty.Under the silk cloth covering his head, he has short hair that is tied up and tied with a red headband. He said that his father cut it off because of his heart, but in fact he is guilty of guilt and hides a man's body.

"Three enter the courtyard and get off the sedan chair!"

There were people supporting him on both sides, and he went up the steps in the dark. The tall door leaf creaked and pushed him open, and he was pressed on the edge of the bed with all his hands and feet. Ah, marry into Old Wei's family!"

Xu Zhui'er reached out to pull the hijab, but was pinched hard on the back of his hand, "Respect, I call you grandma, don't respect, you are just like the little girl serving tea and water in this courtyard, serving you Human," said the well-behaved aunt, "our uncle is unlucky. From now on, you are his daughter-in-law, and he is his hand and foot. If you dare to make him angry behind your back, slap your mouth and shave your cock. head!"

How could it happen, Xu Zhui'er obediently shook his head, took the Wei family's money, and he will be a bully for others for the rest of his life: "I understand, auntie."

Someone laughed, "Oh, people from the mountains..." They murmured, "You have such a naive voice, you don't look like a girl..." As they spoke, they went out laughing, closed the door from the outside, gossiped and walked away.

Xu Zhui'er rubbed the backs of his hands and pulled off his hijab. There was not much candle light, and the room was quite big, and there was not even a red happy word that fit the occasion. He stood up and turned around, and Huo Di was startled.

On the bed, behind him, was a man who looked like a corpse. His bones were long and big, but he didn't have much flesh. He didn't make a sound, and only glanced at him with his black eyeballs, and then glanced back.

Uncle Wei?Xu Zhui'er was worried, and stood there to meet him. This man was very thin, maybe because he had been lying down for a long time, his natural good looks collapsed into a sick hole, and he would carry it on his back if he couldn't get up.

The ladies were talking just now, and the uncle was watching that laughing and casual look?Xu Zhui'er suddenly understood that all respect and rules were fake. This poor man had no place in his huge family.

What about yourself?Touching the slightly protruding Adam's apple under the high collar, he blew out the candle.

The bed was already made, with a pair of new quilts. He took off his shoes and got on it. He groped in the dark to undress, and the people around him were as silent as dead. He avoided him and lay down. Because he was ashamed, he didn't dare to sleep, thinking wildly with his body on his back.

Will it be discovered?No way, a paralyzed man who can't even turn over... The big family is also abusive, it's like this, why marry a bride...

This is the first night for the two of them, and they will sleep together every night in the future. In the darkness, he secretly looks back, his man, like a rotten piece of wood, is pressed heavily by love and happiness, only a part of the tightly buttoned neckline is exposed .

Xu Zhui'er got up in a jiffy, "Oh, I forgot to take off your clothes," was the first sentence he said to him, "Are you tired?" A hot body, so thin, but still so hot, Xu Zhui'er truly felt that this was a living person, and he had to treat him like a living person.

Xu Zhui'er got up in a jiffy, "Oh, I forgot to take off your clothes," was the first sentence he said to him, "Are you tired?" A hot body, so thin, but still so hot, Xu Zhui'er truly felt that this was a living person, and he had to treat him like a living person.

Unbuttoning the buttons, he straddled the uncle's waist with his legs left and right, and supported his back to remove the clothes for him. He took off a thick double-breasted robe, and when he took it off, he found that the clothes were covered with sweat.

"It's going to take a night's sleep, it's okay," Xu Zhui'er gasped and muttered, the old man is so skinny, it's not easy to move, Xu Zhui'er is small, and sweating while hugging his ribs, "Next time like this , you talk to me."

In the silence of the night, he whispered, sandwiched between continuous breathing, like a whisper of embarrassment.

Uncle’s expression was unclear, probably because he was bored. Xu Zhui’er worked so hard, but he didn’t make a sound or move his arms. Xu Zhui’er stretched out his hand and rubbed his shrunken shoulder and back muscles: “ Can’t move?” Touched his throat again, “Is your throat not working too well?”

no respond.

Xu Zhui'er got down from him, without thinking about it, and went straight to pull his belt. The uncle didn't say anything, maybe he couldn't. After taking off his outer pants and throwing them aside, Xu Zhui'er suddenly remembered that what he was doing right now It's a girl, a "yellow girl" who just passed through the door, he is like this...

For a moment, he remained motionless, fearing that he would reveal himself, he was dark, he looked at that person, and didn't know if he was looking at him, flustered, he hurriedly covered him with the quilt, and tucked it in , tell him to sleep quickly.

Probably because of his strength, he fell asleep as soon as he lay down this time. He had a light dream. In the dream, he had his father, a hut on the mountainside, and a deserted path without people. When he looked up, it was raining. It fell to the ground and formed a river, splashing, flowing in front of the face, the water rose higher and higher, wet the clothes and pants, and the pants wrapped around the legs, making it uncomfortable——

"Hmm..." He rubbed his eyes, and when he woke up, the bottom of his legs was wet and hot, as if he had spilled a bowl of warm water. He lifted the quilt and touched down. The quilt was soaked, and it was wet all the way to the old man's quilt. It was even more wet there, and when I touched it, the water came from the crotch.

"Why... did you pee on the kang?" Xu Zhui'er wiped his hands on the mattress, got up to light the wax, lit it up and put it back on the bed lattice. In the flickering candlelight, the uncle closed his eyes and looked at the candle. It can be seen that he bit his cheeks tightly.

He was so paralyzed... he couldn't even pee?Or are you trying to hold back and refuse to call yourself?Xu Zhui'er felt sorry for this man, his illness, and his useless self-esteem.No wonder, he rolled up his sleeves, one of the two women in front of him hanged himself and the other stole a man, they frightened him, they were hopeless.

"It's okay, just change the bed and bedding," Xu Zhuier said, grabbing the old man's bony hands. The palms were wide and must have been thick and strong. "Next time you pee, you call me, call me Zhuier Just..." At this point, he changed his words, "Just call me girl."

As he said that, he turned around and pulled the old man on his back. A thin chest was pressed against his narrow spine. He dragged the man down the bed with great effort, gritted his teeth, and did not pay attention to the astonishment thrown by his man from behind. look.

He put him on the chair, and then rummaged in the big cabinet. There were mattresses and quilts, and some new obscene clothes. Pursing his lips, he knelt down.

"I..." He blushed a little, grabbed the waist of the uncle's obscene trousers and pulled them down, "I'll wipe them for you..."

The second half of the sentence was too soft to be heard, only the rustling of wet trousers brushing against the skin, two stick-like legs, and a big soft lump between them, Xu Zhui'er's face turned even redder, It's also a man, but the touch of wiping it with a towel is still embarrassing.

Maybe the uncle could see this coy look, but he didn't want him to see it, so he pretended to wipe the sweat with the back of his hand and avoided his face.With just a slight tilt of his head, he saw a small scar on the slanted back of the uncle's hip bone: "Huh?" He reached out to touch it, but it was not one, from the thigh to the buttocks, and then to the back, all big and small. bedsores.

"How could it be..." He raised his head in shock, and met the uncle's eyes. This is a person, a living person, how could his family let him rot like this.

"No one cares about you at night, huh? No one cares about you turning over and peeing?" He was fierce, but his eyes were a little wet, purely out of pity for a paralyzed man, he stomped his feet and stood up, "They No matter, I care about you!"

He wiped him clean, carried him back, carefully put him on the bed, let him face down, and used his own saliva to clean the sores on his back bit by bit, and the sporadic tears dripped down on the festering, red and swollen skin. On the back, it was very light, but the stiff flesh still trembled slightly.

"...The first night, I took off my pants..."

"That kind of wild girl...doesn't necessarily bother you so much..."

"Oh, it's good to be able to toss around!"

laughter.Xu Zhui'er woke up frowning. It should be dawn, and there was the sound of setting dishes in the room. He turned over and opened the door.