Spring is coming

Children have no experience, read a lot of comics, but have never practiced it once, and the boxy bed is the only thing in their limited cognition.

Xueli said that it doesn't have to be at home, anywhere can do it, otherwise who will live in the hotel outside?

Chun Xin was stupid and didn't understand, so he asked, "In the water? What's the matter?"

Xueli was amused by her naivety, "It's actually fine in the water."

"Huh?" Chun Xin was confused, "I can't imagine it."

Xueli said, "You still see too little."

In addition to learning to be strong all his life, Jiang Chunxin clenched his fists, "I will work hard!"

Jiang Mengyan frowned perplexedly when she heard them chattering behind her. They were all in Chinese, why couldn't she understand a word?She couldn't help but turn around and ask, "What? What are you trying to do?"

The two children turned their heads out of the window and smiled without speaking.

Jiang Mengyan rolled her eyes at them, then "hummed", pinched the seat belt and said, "I don't think I know anything, I know a lot..."

Zhao Cheng asked, "What do you know?"

Jiang Mengyan sat up straight, her eyes were facing the wide and straight asphalt road ahead——

"Our unit's accountant, surnamed Zhang, came here the year before last. This little Zhang has an older sister who is almost forty and has been divorced for seven or eight years. She has a daughter who is still in junior high school."

Zhao Cheng said "Yes", and Jiang Mengyan continued: "This is Xiao Zhang's sister. She met a big sister who was dancing in the park. This big sister is almost ten years older than her. She is a retired dancer. The two met because of dancing. They were congenial, but they were divorced, and they fell in love with each other for a long time, so they moved in together."

Zhao Cheng asked: "No one said?"

"What do you say? One is a businessman, and the other is a retired dancer. Who cares about them? The dancer has retired. Is the unit still not paying her a pension because she lives with a woman? Even if it really doesn't pay, the dancer The family has accumulated a lot of savings for so many years."

Zhao Cheng said, "What about the child?"

"Children?" Jiang Mengyan shook her head, "I just heard from Xiao Zhang that they would take their children to travel when the holidays are over. Sister Zhang's children should be accepted, and the dancer's children are abroad, so I don't care if I want to."

Zhao Cheng nodded, "That's pretty good."

Jiang Mengyan said: "At this age, it's great to have money and leisure, and someone to accompany you. People live a lifetime, don't they just want to be safe and secure, and have a good time."

Zhao Cheng echoed: "Yes, I just want to be safe and happy."

There was something in the mother's words, and Xueli heard it. Chunxin didn't understand, and tilted his head curiously. He only heard that the two aunts lived together and often took the children to travel.

Whether it was Jiang Mengyan in the past or the current Jiang Mengyan, they are all very kind, magnanimous, and open-minded.She is even bolder. At the age of 19, she dared to abandon her parents and go north to find a husband when she was unmarried and pregnant. She is rebellious and extraordinary in her bones.

After tens of thousands of years, returning to her hometown also made her cherish her family even more. It is not surprising that she has any deviant thoughts and behaviors. Xueli knows what kind of person her mother is. In Xueli's heart, Jiang Mengyan is a legend.

Even her criteria for choosing a man revolved around her children. She found Zhao Cheng, who was equally generous and benevolent, and gave the two children a healthy and sound home.

She had seen the subtleties between the girls early on. In this relationship that was not accepted by Yongshi, she was worried that they would break up because of family reasons or stagnate, so she made all kinds of explicit hints, through playful jokes. Pass the word, tell them to just relax, no one will object to them.

Jiang Mengyan is the best mother in the world.

Fortunately, everyone has a chance to do it again, and mother can also have her own happiness.

When the car arrived at the place, it had to walk a while out of the parking lot. The hot spring villa was built on the middle of the mountain.

At this time, the trees on the mountain have grown well, the leaves of holly are shining in the sun, the pines and cypresses are roasted, and the smell of camphor is the strongest.

For children who have lived in the city for a long time and are tired of reading books and test papers, it is very healing.

With the mountain wind blowing on his face, he took a deep breath, and Chun Xin said, "It's a pity that I didn't bring a painting box, otherwise I would be able to sketch."

"Bring it." Zhao Cheng turned back and said, "We played for three days, and my mother guessed that you were going to sketch, so she brought you a painting box when you went out."

Chun Xin cheered, Jiang Mengyan said: "It's in the trunk, you two go down and get it." Zhao Cheng handed them the car keys.

Out of the adult's sight, Chunxin's mind became active again, and when his parents were far away, he jumped up two steps, stretched his arms to hug her, and pursed his lips to kiss her.

Xueli tilted her head slightly to avoid it, "It's broad daylight."

"No one." She held her face, kissed her like a chicken pecking rice, and muttered, "I like you so much."

"I know." Xueli couldn't let go, and hid back and forth with red ears, "Later."

"Then give me a kiss." She hung on Xueli's neck coquettishly, "Just one kiss and I'll be honest."

Xueli first listened to see if there was anyone in the mountain Taoist, and when she was sure there was no one, she lowered her eyelashes and tilted her head to take a shallow sip. The moment her lips parted, Chunxin rushed forward, Xueli couldn't dodge in time, and was caught by her teeth and bit him .

Xueli covered her mouth and looked in panic, Chunxin had already fled with her hands waving, "You're being fooled!"

At the beginning of the year, Xueli had already taken off her braces. Xueli touched her lips and went down the steps, thinking that it was lucky, otherwise she would be taken advantage of and laughed at.

The overall style of the villa is Japanese-style, with blue tiles and white walls, many wooden structures, and the garden plants are also refreshing and tidy.

Jiang Mengyan booked a large suite with two independent boxes, a large open-air pool, and a peach tree in the yard, which was covered with small blue fruits.

A tatami room made of logs, with wooden clogs at the door, and a yukata for soaking in hot springs in the room. The style is similar to the loose short-sleeved and big pants in the foot bath city. They are all the same!"

Only then did she remember, "I remember one, that was in the hot spring, hehe, hehe..."

"Hey your head."

She stepped on the wooden clogs "da da da" came, "da da da" passed, bent down, raised her hands straight behind her, and ran in circles in the yard.

Jiang Mengyan said: "Let's go, let's eat first."

A typical combination of Chinese and Western, the cafeteria has egg fried rice and steak, braised eggs and creamy mushroom soup. Chunxin stood in front of a pair of roasted kidneys and asked Xueli: "Do you want to eat?"

Xueli hooked her neck and dragged her away.

At the dinner table, she stuffed food mechanically, and Xueli almost took her plate away several times, "Are you going to starve to death?"

She swallowed what was in her mouth and took a sip of water, her eyes glanced around alertly, and said in a low voice, "How can you have strength if you don't eat enough?"

Xueli put her palm under the table against her stomach, rubbed it gently, and estimated the capacity of her stomach, "Eat another half a bowl, or my stomach will hurt again."

"You should also eat more, some meat." Chun Xin winked at her, "Chicken legs, chicken feet, what you eat will make you feel better."

Xueli kept laughing, "Why are you so stupid."

After dinner, the family strolled back slowly, prepared a plate of wine and fruit, and started to make soup.

Soaking in soup in summer can relieve fatigue, Chun Xin squinted her eyes and enjoyed it for a while, as the sky gradually darkened, she couldn't stay any longer.

It's just that Mom and Dad were in the right mood, chatting with each other, and Chun Xin didn't want to spoil their fun, so he showed his head on the water, walked back and forth, and became more and more anxious as time passed.

At the beginning of the year, my mother changed her smartphone, and Liu Ping sent a lot of good things. She took the time to learn a lot, and she couldn't wait. She wanted to go back to her room and do something embarrassing and happy with Xueli.

Xueli leaned on the edge of the pool to eat fruit, and was stared at by Chunxin several times. She was amused, and beckoned to her, "Would you like to have some wine?"

Jiang Mengyan also said that it's okay, "I'm an older child, you can drink, come and drink." Then she took the small teacup from the tray by the sink and poured her a small glass of red wine.

Chun Xin moved close to the edge of the pool, took a sip from the cup, and immediately frowned, "What is this, it's so bad!"

Jiang Mengyan scolded her for having no taste, saying that the wine was too expensive for a bottle, Xueli took the teacup, raised her head and drank it all down, Jiang Mengyan scolded her for reckless waste, prodigal, drinking the wine as plain water.

Zhao Cheng took a small bottle of highland barley wine given by others during the Chinese New Year, unscrewed it and handed it over, "Drink this, this is delicious."

Xueli took a look at the prescription and found that it was very low, so she was relieved to let her drink it.

The highland barley wine was very sweet, with a light taste and a mellow taste. Chunxin drank most of the bottle, squeezing his eyes hard into the snow where no one could see.

Xueli waved her hand, "Okay, that's fine, I'll get drunk if I drink any more."

Chun Xin stopped drinking, put the cap on the bottle, and climbed up from the edge of the pool with hands and feet, "I'll take it and put it away, and I'll drink it tomorrow."

Jiang Mengyan and Zhao Cheng didn't say anything, and 2 minutes after Chunxin left, Xueli also stood up from the water, "I'm going back to sleep, I'm tired."

In this way, the two found an excuse to leave one after the other.

Walking past the peach tree full of green fruits, climbing up the steps to the corridor, in the shadow of the rockery and behind the pillars, Xueli was hugged by someone.The two slender arms exerted strength on her waist, and climbed up to her shoulders, and then there was a hot and humid touch on her chin and the corners of her lips, with a strong and sweet smell of wine.

"Don't stay outside." Xueli wrapped her arms around her waist, looked back, and led her inside.

They were dripping with water, and the low-wattage electric light was dimly projected on the ground through a layer of off-white cloth lampshade. There were many dark water stains on it, shaped like two entangled figures.

The sound of the clogs was urgent and messy, and Chun Xin's voice became particularly ambiguous and soft because of the alcohol, "You let me drink, and I will drink. Am I very good? I drink so that you can do things."

"Good boy." Xueli ran along her back reassuringly as before, but for some reason, her fingers ran along the hem of the loose blouse on the wet and hot skin, and touched the well-shaped butterfly bone on the side of the back.

Between the two rooms, there is a public bathroom, with a dark blue wavy partition hanging on the door, and a wooden door inside. Xueli opened the door and pushed her in, "Take a shower first, and I'll get the clothes."

"Why?" She grabbed the hem of her clothes in puzzlement, wrapped her fingers around it several times, and refused to let her go.

"The water is not clean." Xueli lowered her head without looking at her, and untied her fingers in circles.

"Then hurry up." Her voice became as thick and sweet as highland barley wine.

Xueli nodded, turned around and strode back to the room, her face was serious, but her movements did not show a trace of panic, the more calm and orderly she was at this time.

Turning back, locking the door, putting the clean clothes on the shelf next to the front of the mirror, Yuli took off his clogs and walked inside.

The walls of the bathroom are covered with white tiles, and the light is warm yellow. Chun Xin sat on a wooden bench more than one meter long in the outer room, and he has removed all the obstructions around his body. Under the light, his skin glowed like pearls.

Seeing her, Chun Xin immediately stood up to greet her with a smile, generously, without a trace of shyness.Her wet hair is also very objective, entangled with each other and scattered on the back and shoulders.

While she was waiting, she probably had already figured out what to do later, and she might also feel that this was not good, so she held her waist-length hair in front of her to cover herself a little, showing only half of her full body. radians.

The occasion was too formal, and Xueli suddenly felt a little at a loss. When she met her, her heart was twitched. Fortunately, the ground was still dry, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to slip and sit on the ground at this time.

"You're here." Chun Xin was also suddenly a little nervous. She realized later that she was too shameless and flustered. She didn't know whether to cover the top or the bottom.

"Well, here we come." Xueli seemed to be visiting relatives whom she didn't know very well in the past year. She looked dazed and stupid, and didn't dare to look too much. She walked past her without squinting, "Why don't you turn on the water?"

"Ah? It's so cool." Chunxin fanned his cheeks with both hands, "It's really hot."

Several times, Xueli didn't dare to turn her head back, turned her back to people, and pretended to be calm to adjust the water temperature of the shower, "It's summer, it's just very hot."

Chun Xin only had two hands, and he covered his front but not his back. Even if his back was turned to people, his bare buttocks were still happily pointing towards Xueli.The water kept running, and the bathroom was soon filled with dense white steam. She sat down on the cold wooden stool, her big toe moved back and forth nervously, digging at the floor.

After standing under the shower in Xueli for a long time, she felt heavy on her body. When she looked down, she was still wearing clothes.This is really dishonest, no wonder Chunxin doesn't talk to her and keeps turning his back on her.

Xueli hurriedly took care of herself, combed her messy hair with the running water, and then walked to her and sat down. They were like a pair of children who were drenched by the heavy rain waiting for the bus on the side of the road.

It's not the first time for anyone, usually the small mouth can talk, but when it comes to practice, they are all dumbfounded. After sitting like this for a long time, Xueli said: "Then wash it."

"Let's wash it," Chun Xin said.

They walked down the stream hand in hand, the sound of rushing water was all around their ears, almost poured, the water in the snow squeezed the shower gel, rubbed bubbles in the palms of their hands, pursed their lips, and started from the pair of round and small shoulders start.

In the long drought in the mountains and fields, sparks can start a prairie fire, and her fingers seem to have a strange magic power.Chun Xin stepped back, his back pressed against the white tiles, and closed his eyes in fear.As soon as the alcohol was poured into the hot water, it rose up, and she was completely red, like a ball of pink Xuemei Niang, and the fine white bubbles covered by her hands were like glutinous rice flour stuck outside.Take a bite, it's sweet and soft, and the cream can't wait to pour out.

Xueli slipped her hands to her waist, leaned back, stared quietly for a moment, leaned over and pressed her to him, and brushed her lips over her burning ears.

"you are pretty."

Such a beautiful Chunxin was also so delicate, crying endlessly, was forced to retreat in a corner, with one calf hanging in the crook of her arm, unable to stand still, she could only hug her neck tightly, and was forced to put the other foot on her back. The toes were trembling unceasingly.

She opened her eyes wide in panic, staring at an empty place on the white tiles, and opened her mouth wide in surprise.It wasn't that she didn't understand at all, but it was so shallow on paper that it felt so real that it frightened her.

But Xueli is very gentle, their hearts are close, and they feel each other's heartbeat, the temperature of the skin, the strength of the embrace, and the dense touch of the fingertips, all of which make her feel at ease.She trusts her so much, depends on her.

Xueli raised her hand to turn on the shower, letting the sound of the water cover up the continuous humming. She opened her mouth to breathe heavily, the water was hot and hot, her cheekbones seemed to have two blobs of blush, and her moist black eyes looked timidly. Come, tilting his head slightly again, forced to accept the request.

She was too tender and pitiful, her long eyelashes were drenched, her chest was heaving and unsteady, pressing on the phalanges of Xueli's forearm, the tears in her eyes were all begging for mercy.

"Are you ready?" she asked softly.

Xueli didn't answer, but her actions had already told her, no.

"When will it be better?"

At this time, Xueli has changed, "It's what you want to play." It's what she kept talking about.

She has enough time to wait for her prey to grow, and calmly let her relax her vigilance. Under the seemingly docile and harmless appearance, she is actually very wicked. She likes this condescending sense of control the most, and likes to watch her beg for mercy.

She was pitiful, with tears streaming down her cheeks, "Please." Immediately, her whole body was shaken like an electric shock.Vaguely, she heard Xueli whisper softly in her ear: "But you obviously like it very much."

Chun Xin thought that he was the one in charge, but he didn't know when he had this illusion. Now that he realized that he was wrong, it was too late. Xueli was still as gentle as usual, but with a strange seriousness and overbearing, she was different. The change of expression and the different depths of intensity are fascinating.

I really like her.

……

I don't know when it started to rain outside, my parents' room was dark, and there was no one in the soup pool, maybe they went out to play.

Xueli didn't know how long they stayed inside, looked around, and after making sure that there was no one else in the yard, she turned around and stretched out her hand, "Come here."

Chun Xin's eyes were hidden in the crack of the door, and the tip of his nose smelled the smell of damp soil when the rain fell.

"Is it okay?" she asked softly.

"No one, come on."

Chun Xin went out wrapped in a bath towel, her hair had been blown dry and was fluffy. She stood on the porch, looking up at the dripping rain from the tile eaves, which was illuminated white by the light.

"Go back." Shirley said.

There was billowing thunder coming from afar. At one o'clock in the morning, they didn't feel sleepy. They just sat quietly in front of the window, watching the strange peaks and rocks in the courtyard, the verdant green trees, and the broken stars in a small puddle illuminated by the lights.

Chunxin leaned his cheek against the table and looked at her, his fingers brushed across the bridge of her nose, landed on her shoulders, caught a lock of long hair and wrapped it around his fingertips.

"Are you okay?" Her face was still flushed, her lips were dripping, as if a layer of skin had been sucked off, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, like a sweet and lovely pink rose.

Xueli couldn't help but raised her hand to caress her cheek, her thumb brushed her delicate lips, "It's okay."

"I feel like you didn't enjoy yourself, not very happy." Chun Xin pouted, also expressing his dissatisfaction with her, a bit like 'you are really hard to serve'.

"This is all a debt you owe." Xueli said, "It's only natural to pay back the debt."

Chun Xin leaned over softly, hung his hands around her neck, rubbed his face against her shoulders, and became very obedient again, "Then how much do I have?"

Feeling that her arms were a little cold, Xueli rubbed her palms up and down, and pulled the small blanket on the tatami to wrap her up.

"There is ample time."

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The author has something to say:

Five thousand today is enough for justice.

Fortunately, it's a holiday——