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Uncle's quilt, he also woke up, face down, eyes numbly staring at the embroidered mandarin duck on the pillow.

"You're not holding back, are you?" He went to rub his chest. He let him sleep on his stomach last night, so he was afraid that he would hold back, so he put a soft pillow on his chest. fall asleep."

As he said that, he grabbed the obscene clothes for him to wear, put on the trousers first, and then put on the clothes. After tidying up, he tied up the big skirt by himself. It was bright outside, and he was afraid that people would see that he had no breasts and no buttocks, and he was a kid.

Hanging up the bed curtain, he wrapped his hands with the red head rope from last night, and stroked his hair awkwardly. The white arm, thin and smooth, protruded from the half-length lotus sleeve, looking fresh and beautiful.

When the ladies saw him, they winked at each other: "Did you get tired last night, little lady?"

Xu Zhui'er was guilty and didn't dare to raise her head. From their point of view, she was a little shy: "Don't learn from the previous one and make up your mind on wild men," they said with a playful smile, "If you can really toss the old man at night, you will become pregnant , in the Wei family, you stand still!"

What they said was unpleasant, Xu Zhui'er understood, she lowered her head and said nothing.

They also said: "It turns out that when the uncle was not paralyzed, he beat the wall in the Chijin Tower for three days and three nights. The girls who looked like celestial beings sat on their laps in turn! Brigadier Cai, who is under the command of Zhang Dujun, knows. It's a brother's obeisance, endless scenery!"

Xu Zhui'er looked at them stupidly, he didn't know, he only knew that the wind on the mountain was hard, the wolves howled, and the biggest spectacle was that father shot and killed the old bear, and the leather was sold for a good price in the town.

"It's only been paralyzed for less than a year. How do you say that word?"

Xu Zhui'er hesitated, and finally spoke: "He..." He kept his voice down, afraid that the people on the bed would hear, "Why is he paralyzed?"

"Last year, the second master's house caught fire. He went to save it, and the beam was smashed." The aunt pushed him to the table and sat down. There was red bean soup and pancakes on the table. I don’t know which tendon is not dealt with, and I can’t get up.”

Xu Zhui'er grabbed the pancake and saw that one of them was carrying a bowl of half-cold egg paste and was going to feed the uncle. He put down the pancake and followed him: "Lie down and eat and choke him, I'll help him up..."

The lady carrying the bowl found him annoying: "What are you supporting? His waist is so weak that he can't even sit." She sat down on the edge of the bed and scooped up a spoonful of egg cream. There is no filial son in front of the long-term sickbed, he is like this, his brother and daughter-in-law can't take care of him, so he still counts on us?"

She was right, no matter how precious a person is, they can only wait for death, die early and be reborn early.

When the egg cream reached his mouth, the uncle turned his head, and the porcelain spoon chased him to feed him. The uncle frowned and looked nauseous. Xu Zhui'er couldn't stand it anymore, and grabbed the spoon: "What are you doing, didn't you look at him?" I don't want to."

The aunt rolled her eyes: "Little girl's film." She dumped the bowl on the edge of the bed, "He will eat this, give him something else, can you swallow it, swallow it, can you pull it out?"

Xu Zhui'er looked at the uncle, then at her: "Then...he eats this all year round?"

The answer is yes, Xu Zhui'er's distressed energy came up again, no one should vomit, he hung his head deeply, and said stubbornly: "I don't need you to feed me in the future, I will feed myself."

"Oh, oh, yo!" The aunt stood up with the bowl in her hand, "That's a good thing, it will save me trouble," she said in a voice that is not intrusive, but just enough to be heard, " The earth leopard from the mountains, after sleeping with the uncle, he thinks he is the master."

"That's right," the group of people chattered, "I didn't pay homage to the church, and I don't know anything in my heart?" They walked out and whispered to the room, "The second master is in charge now, and he is holding a paralyzed man. I just want to tell us something, unless someday the gods show up and your man stands up!"

If this is really a new daughter-in-law, it will make them mad, but Xu Zhui'er is fake. He kicked the door shut, and when he comes back, he can seriously say to the uncle: "Don't listen to their nonsense, your bones are not broken. stand up!"

If this is really a new daughter-in-law, it will make them mad, but Xu Zhui'er is fake. He kicked the door shut, and when he comes back, he can seriously say to the uncle: "Don't listen to their nonsense, your bones are not broken. stand up!"

The uncle glanced at him lightly, the corners of his mouth moved, but he closed his eyes without saying anything after all.

Seeing him pitiful, Xu Zhui'er kicked off her embroidered shoes, climbed onto the bed, and sat down next to him: "Can you talk?"

Grandpa didn't open his eyes.

"Then why do I call you?" Xu Zhui'er grabbed his hand without any surprise, squeezed the palm and rubbed it gently, "My house is called Pai Pai, so I call you the boss, right?"

The uncle opened his eyes and looked at his hands, then at him, showing a strange expression, Xu Zhui'er crossed his legs, and touched his face like a brother: "Look at how handsome you are, He chuckled, "If it were in our town, those big girls would rush to marry you!"

Speaking of this, Xu Zhui'er felt a little lonely. He was almost nineteen years old and had never been married. Except that his family was too remote on the mountain, and he was as slender and white as a girl. They all despised him for not having a long beard.

"I..." He lowered his neck, he will never have a woman in this life, he will be a woman for a man, "We are going to grow old forever, if you can talk, just...just call me?"

This is begging, but the uncle is still cold, turning his eyes away and ignoring him, Xu Zhui'er sighed: "My father told me... people like you have seen everything, and the more you see it, the harder your heart will be." gone."

He said this with his mouth, but his hands didn't stop, as if the uncle's arrogance and indifference are not a problem, he just waits on him and treats him well: "Let's eat first," he smiled silly again, "Eat Only when you are full will you have the strength to move.”

How can I describe his smile, it's not exquisite, not bright, but warm, flowing into people's heart like a puddle of melted water, his two white cheeks are flushed, and a pair of almond-shaped eyes are charmingly curved.

The uncle didn't look at him with a straight face, but he dragged him to his back, dragged him to the dining table, dragged it over to the chair, and said to himself with his mouth curled up: "Who said you can't sit still? Sit well."

The uncle stared at him blankly. He rarely did this. He didn't dare to look at him openly. Instead, he looked furtively at him and said, "Everyone sits when they eat. We are no worse than others. We will also sit in the future." eat."

After finishing speaking, he moved the chair to the uncle's side, took a piece of cake from the table, took a small bite, chewed it, and then sat down awkwardly, leaning towards the uncle, really leaning, holding his arm Xu Zhui'er was a little embarrassed, closed his eyes suddenly, put his mouth against his mouth, moved his tongue slightly, and sent the mouthful of spittled rice paste to him. .

The old man of the Wei family blushed blushing, stared blankly at the table without even caring about being dirty, Xu Zhui'er didn't dare to look at him, wiped his mouth lightly, and whispered, "You, hurry up!" Well...you don't need to feed me..."

For a long time, no one said anything, Xu Zhui'er slowly put the pancakes into his mouth again, with a row of white teeth, he took a bite, just listening to that sound, the uncle was embarrassed, this is not flirting, not eating flower wine , but it made him sweat more than rolling in a whore's den.

A thin white arm grabbed him, followed by a little red face, a wild girl from the mountains, with a chewed pancake in her mouth, it must be disgusting, but he didn't feel it, opened her eyes slightly He pursed his mouth, as if waiting for him to bring it up, and he didn't know whether to wait for the food or the mouth.

The second bite, oily and wet, was being fed, when the wind knocked on the door, Xu Zhui'er was startled, bounced off the chair like a rabbit, and listened with two ears.

There was no movement, he came back to look at the uncle, and they also looked at him, he said embarrassingly: "It's nothing to be ashamed of," he lowered his head, and found a step for himself, "We are a family, we are not afraid to look at you," he said Feeling very emboldened, thinking about it, he added another sentence, "I serve my man, I should."

The uncle married two women, he had never experienced the sweetness and sourness between husband and wife, but at this moment, he was blindfolded, and Xu Zhui'er asked naively, "Do you want more?"

For the first time, he lost his mind and shook his head slightly.

As soon as he shook it, he regretted it. He was afraid that Xu Zhui'er would make more progress, and that he would stalk him, but the girl just shook her skirt and came over to wipe his mouth with her oily hands. He giggled, "I made you a little tabby cat!"

Little cat... a word I haven't heard for many years, the uncle blinked dully, and slid his Adam's apple hard.

5 (Just got off work, haven't eaten yet, praise me quickly [two ha]

Xu Zhui'er took a quick bite, cleaned up for the uncle, dragged him back to the bed, put him down with a whoosh, climbed up, and sat on his waist: "Don't be ticklish," he rolled up his sleeves, his thin arms were white Yes, touch it through the obscene clothes, "I'll rub your body for you."

The uncle stared at him with a little fear, the hand on his chest moved like a tickle, he shook violently, his fingers gripped the bed sheet tightly, Xu Zhui'er saw it with sharp eyes, and was overjoyed: "Hey, you can move your hands," his eyes sparkled. Liang, as happy as if he could move, "I knew it, you're not beyond sick!"

He was very happy, and he kneaded even more vigorously. He squeezed the stiff and thin layer of meat on the old man's bone with both hands, and pushed it inch by inch. The meat hadn't been touched for a long time, and he had forgotten what it was like to be human. At this time Being held terribly by a pair of nimble little hands, it throbbed, itched, and trembling could not be restrained under the skin.

"Let me tell you, I have the ability to save people," Xu Zhui'er was gossiping with him, wiping off his sweat, "On the coldest day of winter last year, I went to dig ice to fetch water early in the morning, guess what?