godfather

Meng Xiaobei was a masterful monkey and was familiar with the terrain of the family compound. He ran around the path behind the house, got into the door opening of the unit with the back door, and got rid of his little father.

Shaotang was not so familiar with the compound of the dormitory of the Second Factory, and Meng Xiaobei lost sight of it when he drilled left and right. He was so angry that he slammed his stick on the red brick wall, and he was smashed.

I can't blame this man for being furious. Shaotang has favored Meng Xiaobei for so many years, and he has unspoken thoughtfulness in front of the Meng family. Who can understand his painstaking efforts?He also put himself in the position of a father, Meng Xiaobei is his sweetheart, and Meng Xiaojing is Meng Jianmin's seed.I love you so much, are you fucking trying to save me?

It was really inconvenient for him to beat Meng Xiaobei in front of the Meng family, so he ran away now, Meng Xiaobei's parents and grandma were not around anyway, Shaotang really wanted to deal with this kid quickly, but he didn't deserve a beating.

Meng Xiaobei couldn't see his little father when he turned around, his heart was haunted, and he went back to him in a cheap way.

He poked his head around the corner of the wall, ah!

Xiaobei: "?"

Shaotang: "!!!"

Meng Xiaobei ran again, He Shaotang turned around and chased again.Shaotang strode quickly, and quickly cornered the wolf cub into a dead-end alley, unable to escape.One side is the side wall of the family building, and the other side is the courtyard wall with a height of two and a half meters.

Shaotang roared: "Run away, if you have the ability, you can climb over the wall!"

Meng Xiaobei wheezed and panted, with a stubborn expression on his face, he just refused to admit his mistake, turned around and lay on the wall in an attempt to climb over the wall.

Shaotang went up with a flying kick.

This kick hit Meng Xiaobei's buttocks, knocking him off the wall and rolling him to the ground.

Meng Xiaobei jumped up quickly, was kicked, turned his face, his eyes were red and roared angrily: "Why did you hit me!!!"

Shaotang also paled anxiously: "Since I am your father, I can't deal with you?"

Meng Xiaobei shouted: "Do you still treat me as your son, do you still love me!"

Shaotang roared: "Do you still take me as your father? Did you listen to me!"

The corner of Meng Xiaobei's mouth twitched slightly, his voice suddenly became hoarse, his chest heaved violently: "Why are you scolding me, you still want to beat me, they are all here, you scold me in front of them..."

Shaotang: "..."

Shaotang's eyes were also red: "Don't make it so difficult for me in front of them? I'm your father. As long as you don't have any accidents, I can do anything. Just now you just ran out like you Fucking almost got hit by Meng Xiaojing's car, you scared me!"

The "they" they said in their mouths understood each other.us, them.

Meng Xiaobei's eyes were soaked, and he burst out instantly: "I just don't want to see you being nice to Meng Xiaojing, I can't bear it!"

"You are my little daddy! Have we been together for so many years for nothing!!"

"You belong to me alone, I can't stand you being so affectionate with someone else, don't want to do that in the future!!!"

Shaotang gasped, dazed, speechless, we have been together for nothing for so many years, you don't understand your godfather's heart?

The two faced each other, eye to eye, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent. Every heavy heartbeat seemed to burn marks of pain and anxiety in the bottom of my heart.The deepest burns are painful.

Meng Xiaobei burst into tears suddenly, feeling sad, the tears burst from the narrow eye sockets, gushed out, and flowed all over his face in an instant.He was cornered like a big clumsy snail, only the last layer of shell was left to protect his fragile body and maintain his dignity in front of the other party.

"Godfather, I like you."

"I love you."

The last shell finally shattered, revealing a naked heart.

In my impression, Meng Xiaobei has never cried like this in front of people since he was so old, and the salty taste of the tears flowing into his mouth was actually unfamiliar.When he ran away from home and met a wolf, he didn’t cry; his father might not be able to return after the Tangshan earthquake, so he didn’t cry; his parents who were away from their hometown didn’t cry for so many years in Beijing.

Meng Xiaobei's voice was hoarse, choked up, his shoulders were shaking, and he was crying in a mess.

Shaotang stood there dumbfounded, the remaining half of the stick in his hand fell to the ground.Meng Xiaobei blushed from crying, his neck was thick, and every big teardrop rolled down and fell on his heart.

Shaotang said, "Xiaobei, godfather loves you too."

Meng Xiaobei was very wronged, grinning and crying until he couldn't breathe, at this moment he stopped howling suddenly, and stood there stupidly, with his mouth half-opened, a teardrop hanging on his lips, that was very ridiculous.

Shaotang strode forward and grabbed Meng Xiaobei's head and hugged him tightly!The two were about the same height, looking at each other with embarrassed, wet and red eyes, Shaotang suddenly covered it with his mouth, and kissed Meng Xiaobei's trembling wet lips, "Stop making trouble, I love you too..."

This sentence was vague in his mouth, but Meng Xiaobei really heard it, and Shaotang's deep voice filled his ears, drums and meninges.His eyes were blurred, Shaotang's hot breath splashed on his face, he hugged him and kissed him.The hot, burning breath seemed to strip him of his coat and melt him.Shaotang's face was so real, the same red and blood-colored eye sockets swayed on his pupil membranes, and those eyes were also yearning and anxious.Shaotang's lips were moist and warm, covering his lips, absorbing the heat with all his strength, the two hearts rubbed together as if they were tearing and bleeding, it hurt, but they were truly entangled.

Meng Xiaobei was shaking all over, he could feel Shaotang's hands shaking too, with tears on his hands, unable to hold his face.

Xiaobei stretched out his arms, hugged his Shaotang violently, strangled his neck, and the two of them scrambled together, the world turned upside down...

When Shaotang burst into emotion, he never forgot to glance around with the corner of his eyes.There was no one around, and there were high walls on both sides. A bird stared at the small black bean-like eyes on the branch, embarrassed to watch them, and flew away.Meng Xiaobei crazily hugged Shaotang's neck with great vigor, and pressed him against the wall, kissing him intoxicatedly, his throat was choked with excitement, and he whimpered like a wolf dog begging for sex, which sounded ridiculous and cute.His snot was still hanging on his lips, and his tears were all on his godfather's face and collar.He felt Shaotang's rough fingers grabbing the hair on the back of his head, the four lips of the two greedily longed, sucked, and exchanged saliva, the originally impenetrable wall in their hearts, the vast gap separating each other, suddenly collapsed.There was a mess in my heart caused by wildfire, and a red azalea suddenly bloomed on the mountain ridge.

As if it was still the same as when we first saw each other, when I was young...

Meng Xiaobei stood up straight, his forehead was already close to his little dad's, his sweat-drenched chest was glued to the other's chest muscles, and it fit tightly, every minute and every inch, he was a big boy who could stand up to him.

The two kissed for a long time with forgetfulness, their ears were rubbing against each other, they didn't need to say anything, they didn't know what to say.

Shaotang moved his head back an inch, held Meng Xiaobei's face in his hands, and rubbed it, his eyes were very dark.

Didn't expect to say that at all.

Once it is said, it will not be taken back.

Meng Xiaobei lowered his eyes, gnawed at the corner of Shaotang's mouth, and sucked the small mole on Shaotang's upper lip.He has always been unyielding in his mouth, so he confessed to his godfather in this childish way.

Shaotang wiped off the saliva and mucus on his chin, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's stopped?... No more trouble?"

Meng Xiaobei lowered his eyes: "Oh..."

Shaotang threatened: "Next time, I will beat you."

Meng Xiaobei snorted, "Ouch——his ass is about to crack."

Shaotang sneered: "Yes!"

Meng Xiaobei laughed sheepishly, and said, "I didn't mean to quarrel with you."He rubbed his face into Shaotang's neck, and even raised his arms to ask Shaotang to hug him in the most intimate position.

Meng Xiaojing was not there, but Shaotang only said a few words and kissed him, and Meng Xiaobei felt relieved immediately, all the grievances disappeared, and even his "fault" towards Meng Xiaojing was quickly forgiven—— The idiot had a convulsion just now, why are you angry with your brother?

Later, the two went back, walking one in front of the other, keeping a distance of three meters from each other.

They lowered their eyes at each other, pouted their faces, and tried their best to hide the unusual redness on their faces and chests.

Grandma Meng came over anxiously, looked her eldest grandson back and forth, dragged Meng Xiaobei to look at her buttocks, for fear that Beibei would really be beaten by Shaotang.The corners of Meng Xiaobei's mouth trembled slightly, and it was hard to hide his complacency. It looked like he had been cleaned up...

Back home, nothing happened that night.After all, they are all a family, and after the quarrel, they can't wait to turn the page quickly, and avoid mentioning sad and exciting words to each other.

Meng Jianmin hugged his son from behind in the corridor and rubbed him.

Meng Xiaobei was in the right mood at this time, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Dad..."

After saying sorry, Meng Jianmin's eyes became hot, and the feeling of guilt for the boss overflowed in his chest.Meng Jianmin then dragged Meng Xiaobei into the house to talk about concern, and took out a brand new high-end Walkman from his bag: "Dad bought it for you, and I wanted to take it out before leaving, so I will give it to you in advance! You and I bought one for Meng Xiaojing, which is exactly the same."

Meng Xiaojing was bored in the room alone and did not speak.With Meng Xiaojing's temper, he will never let it out easily.Meng Jianmin felt sorry for Xiaojing even more, the instep of Meng Xiaojing's foot was swollen from being stepped on by Shaotang!Meng Jianmin would not complain to Shaotang about this trivial matter, so he rubbed his son's feet with safflower oil in the house.

Shaotang went into the bathroom to relieve himself, and Meng Xiaobei followed in grandiosely.There are many people in the family, and it is normal to squeeze to go to the toilet.

Shaotang turned his head and narrowed his eyes to threaten him, and mouthed: "Go out."

Meng Xiaobei also lip-synced silently: No!

The corners of Shaotang's mouth curled up, ignoring him, it was convenient to untie his pants chain.Meng Xiaobei hugged his daddy's waist from behind, very shameless, looked at him "shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" when he kissed Shaotang's neck secretly.

At the dinner table, Meng Xiaobei kept hiding his left hand, drawing circles on his godfather's thigh, flirting with each other blindly.Shaotang quietly grilled and ate the food, very steady, calm, without any trembling of his eyebrows and eyes.

A young man who suddenly falls in love can't hold back at all, for fear that others will not know that the person he loves also loves him.The corners of Meng Xiaobei's brows and eyes twitched with joy, and his whole face seemed to have become more handsome and handsome.

That night, because he drank white wine, it was difficult to drive, and the family chatted late, Meng Jianmin asked Shaotang to sleep at home, and the four men slept in the hut.

Shaotang took the initiative and cheerfully asked to share the small bed with his godson.

Meng Xiaobei lowered his head and licked his lower lip with his tongue, feeling nervous and embarrassed.

Shaotang gave him a hard look: I was afraid that you two would sleep in the same bed and then pinch each other!Add more confusion to me!

Meng Xiaobei's small bed was hidden behind the door, close to the wall.Meng Jianmin said casually, "It's a hot day, you've already set up a mosquito net, so quickly take off the curtains on the bed, it won't kill you both at night!"

Meng Xiaobei bowed his head and swept the bed without making a sound, how can the bed curtain be removed?

The summer night in August is really hot, with two layers of curtains wrapped around, a hot and solid breath rises from the small bed, and the hot body is pressed against each other, making it even hotter.Shaotang didn't hold back either, and unceremoniously wrapped the two of them with a bed of towels, with one arm spread, hugging the big baby lightly, watching in the dark.Shaotang's eyes were calm and quiet, as if he had been thinking about this matter for too long, and he was thinking that he was about to become a Buddha or a fairy.He cared about Beibei's age, he cared about the father-son relationship, but he was never afraid to admit that his feelings had crossed the line.Like it, just like it.If such liking can make Beibei happy and better, why can't I admit that I love my son?

The street lamp outside the window was very bright, the bed curtains shook slightly, and there were shadows on the wall.

The two held hands under the towel quilt, their fingers intertwined, motionless, and silently recognized each other's heartbeat.Even if you don't do anything, you will be satisfied physically and mentally.When hands are held together, each other is the most solid emotional support for each other.

The "Madonna" on the wall waved provocatively to the two with their breasts bare.

Shaotang frowned, and mouthed: "You're so coquettish, can you be like me?"

Meng Xiaobei grinned and showed his teeth, and said with his mouth: Dad, you are so good-looking, so flirtatious!

Shaotang showed an unscrupulous expression, and stuck out his tongue to lick the corner of his mouth: Hmph, does her look good with my little black spots?

Meng Xiaobei tried her best to hold back her laughter, and whispered in her ear: Madonna's mole was made by her, it's fake, your little mole is original and natural, sexy...

Meng Xiaobei was still young and impatient, unable to hold back, his hands gradually became dishonest, and one of his thighs got entangled.

Shaotang turned his head and stopped with his eyes: don't mess around.

Five meters away, there are two other people sleeping in the next bed!

The two confessed that with Shaotang, there was no hesitation in the relationship, and Meng Xiaobei was his man. However, in terms of time, it was still too fast, which was purely an "accident".I really like someone, and he doesn't mind waiting another two years, Xiaobei will go to college soon.There are some things that he will definitely explain to Meng Jianmin in the future, and this cannot be escaped, but Shaotang hopes that by that day, Meng Xiaobei will clearly realize that he has chosen this path and is willing to have the courage and responsibility to walk hard with him.

Meng Xiaobei secretly kissed Shaotang's neck and shoulders, stroked his chest with one hand, and secretly pulled the sparse hair on one side of Shaotang's nipple in a limp manner!

Shaotang was hurt, so he let out a heavy "huh", and then hurriedly coughed a few times to cover it up.

In the darkness, Shaotang's eyes became ferocious, and he stared fiercely at Meng Xiaobei: I'm tired of you! ! !

Meng Xiaobei was so bad that he was shaking in bed, his eyes were so narrow that he couldn't see them.

The mosquito net was getting hotter and hotter, like a huge steamer trapping the heat in the bed, the body temperature mixed with the silent surge of lust, there was a weak electric current rolling back and forth on the bare skin, torturing the nerves.

The father and son in the next bed seemed to be asleep, breathing evenly.There is only a couple of lovers on this bed, who will not sleep tonight.

Meng Xiaobei accidentally lowered his head, almost laughing, and pointed at his godfather's lower body!

Shaotang was lying face up and upright, Meng Xiaobei was leaning against the wall with his back against the wall, climbing on Shaotang like a monkey climbing a tree.There was a certain position under the towel quilt, between Shaotang's legs, like a flagpole was erected, and the towel quilt was propped up into a huge tent, in which hot desire was steaming.

Shaotang bit his lip, and his face slowly turned red.

Meng Xiaobei was touched by the tall and abrupt penis through the towel, which made him feel hard, and Shaotang's breathing became short of breath.

Shaotang turned around abruptly, and put one leg on Xiaobei, suppressing the restless impulse under his body.Meng Xiaobei played tricks when he started a fire, killing him but not burying him, and he didn't dare to smell semen when there were others in the room.Shaotang took Xiaobei's mouth in one breath, sucked it silently, pulled Meng Xiaobei's hand, covered the violently throbbing tendons through the quilt, and slowly rubbed away the long-logged desire for himself, the skin on his thigh was hot .Because of this oppressive and suffocating atmosphere, the desire became stronger and increased day by day...

The next day, Meng Xiaobei went to Qi Liang's house to hang out again.

He and his godfather love each other, but Shaotang still has to live in the army dormitory, not at home.Men and gentlemen, lingering at home all day watching the heat of the little lover, that is too hopeless and unpromising.

Qi Liang lay on the bed and kicked Meng Xiaobei: "Hey, why aren't you at home with your parents and brother?"

Meng Xiaobei said nonchalantly, "There are too many people in the family, it's too chaotic, please be quiet here."

Qi Liang asked again: "Why don't you find your little dad in Shanghai Dian?"

Meng Xiaobei couldn't hide his enthusiasm immediately, pursed his lips happily, and said, "He will come to see me in a few days, and told me not to join his team, for fear of criticism from the leaders."

Qi Liang squinted at him, and said mockingly, "Tsk, tsk..."

Qi Liang said: "Meng Xiaobei, you are crazy at home and you don't come to take care of the young master anymore, you forgot about me!"

Meng Xiaobei said disdainfully: "I'm not in the mood to apply medicine to you now, you can wipe your penis yourself!"

Qi Liang snorted, "Meng Xiaobei, you have no conscience, once the godfather comes back to look for you, you will treat sex more than friends!"

Qi Liang said that if you don't wipe it off for me, I won't bother to wipe it off myself, the skin around it has grown back and there is no scar left, and it doesn't hurt anymore.

The two later went out together, took a car to hang out near the East Bridge, and visited small foreign trade shops.A new commercial building was opened in Dongdaqiao. The whole building is covered with sky-blue reflective glass, shining in the sun in a strong local style. This was the most fashionable architectural style at that time. The Jianguomen Chang'an Street area was full of tacky blue lights. .The commercial building is very lively around, with shops connected to each other along the street, and signs such as "Foreign Trade", "Audio and Video", and "Entertainment" are hung on the facades.

Meng Xiaobei was very happy to have a new Walkman, so he and Qi Liang went to the video store to buy cassettes.The two squatted by the shelves and rummaged through them.

Meng Xiaobei likes many singers in Taiwan.Qi Liang said: "The ones you took are all pirated copies, the cover printing is so bad!"

Meng Xiaobei said: "I can't buy the original version, but I can also listen to the pirated version. I can sing along."

Qi Liang glanced at Meng Xiaobei's harvest, and smiled ambiguously: "Tsk...Luo Dayou...Liu Wenzheng...It's quite suitable for your broken voice. Who did you learn to sing for?"

Meng Xiaobei licked his lower lip happily but said nothing.

Meng Xiaobei looked at Qi Liang's collection again, and exclaimed: "Damn it, Li Guyi? Teresa Teng?! You smoked, Liangliang, you even listen to Li Guyi!!!"

Qi Liang concealed: "My dad played Teresa Teng and Li Guyi at home all day long, saying it was a love song he was used to listening to when he was young. I just bought it casually!"

Meng Xiaobei sneered at Liangliang all the way out of the video store, from now on he will call you "Qi Lijun"!Lijun Oh——

The two turned to a small jewelry store at the corner of the street, which sold birthday cards, New Year cards, small jewelry, wind chimes, and various things that girls like.

Meng Xiaobei spent a long time picking inside, wanting to choose a good-looking birthday card.

Ordinary folding cards are the cheapest, perfume-smelling ones are a notch more expensive, those with hollow covers or three-dimensional effects are more expensive, and the most expensive are music cards.Schoolmates send out piles of New Year's cards every New Year's Eve, and the cards are divided into different price classes according to the distance and closeness of good friends.

The shopkeeper glared at him: "That's a music card! You go back and forth and turn it on for me, and the electricity is gone!"

Meng Xiaobei said: "How do I know which card has good music if I don't play it?"

In the end, he chose a sky blue one that was suitable for boys, and when he opened it, a warm hut stood in the middle of the card, and tick-tock piano music played in the hut, which seemed to be "Whispers of Autumn".

Qi Liang asked in a low voice: "Hey, I remember your little dad's birthday is in winter, it's not autumn yet, are you in a hurry to buy a card?"

Meng Xiaobei replied: "I've chosen and prepared it first, and I'll deliver it in winter."

Qi Liang smiled and said, "Damn it, you really are the gift for your little dad!"

Qi Liang said again: "Last time, my little dad celebrated your birthday, and I also went to Miyun to play along with me. Then when he celebrates his birthday at the end of the year, I should also spend money to show it, right? What should I give?" Well..."

Meng Xiaobei rebuffed arrogantly: "You are not allowed to give anything away, and you are not your little father, so don't be so sentimental."

"Damn..." Qi Liang scolded: "Who the hell wants to steal your father from you, you are such a pee!"

Meng Xiaobei bought a birthday card and a music box in advance, which were popular childish gifts among junior high school students at that time, and they contained the most innocent and infatuated thoughts of young people.

School will start soon, and it will be inconvenient for the two to meet each other for a long time, as if two cowherds are in love in a different place.Meng Xiaobei thought about it, but couldn't help but want to give the things he bought to Dad in advance.

On the last weekend before the start of school, his little dad asked for leave from the team, probably because he had a bad idea in his mind, and he came home to accompany him again.