Chapter 19 nineteen

nineteen Among the people I know, Mr. Liu is the only one.At that time, he partnered with us, and we were both very greedy.This kind of problem is easy to solve (you can buy more meat to cook), but we have no money, and Mr. Liu only receives 40 yuan for living expenses. Besides food, there are other expenses, so this problem is not easy to solve .As mentioned before, my dad ate everything when they were gone, even sold the scrap newspapers, so all we had was cabbage, which was a little Cantonese sausage.Xiao Zhuanling thought, Wang Er is 1.9 meters tall, and he will spend some money in his sex life, so it may not be enough to eat as much as me.So she eats as little as possible.But the night before, Mr. Liu went to the dining table like a madman, moved his chopsticks like flying, and picked up all the sausages.Although I wasn't influenced by ethics since I was a child, I still couldn't do the business of grabbing food from the old man, so I had to have sex with Xiao Zhuanling with my half-flat stomach, deeply dissatisfied with Mr. Liu.

I know now that Mr. Liu had reached the age of not being full from meat at that time, and he had been eating steak for the first half of his life.Eating boiled cabbage in clear water is completely indigestible, and uncooked rice is useless if eaten. This kind of rice is deceiving his stomach.In the last moments of his life, he was hungry all the time.On the other hand, Mr. Liu has been a bachelor all his life, and he has never heard of any romantic affairs.At that age, he didn't engage in any learning anymore, and talked about everything.But at the time I couldn't understand it.I think the bad old man is damn gluttonous.

Now I also know that Mr. Liu ate a meal of boiled cabbage for dinner, and he was so hungry that he woke up in the middle of the night.He rummaged through boxes and cabinets at home, only found a piece of mustard, and sat there grinding his teeth with mustard until dawn.At daybreak, he rushes to the vegetable market to buy vegetables: All our food money is in his hands, and we cook when he buys vegetables, that's how we divide the labor. After Mr. Liu left that night, I called Xiao Zhuanling across the field, but she refused.I just said: I'm angry, I ignore you, I don't want to talk to you anymore.Speaking of the last sentence, she came over.I made out with her and she was leaving.I told her not to go.She said: Your mother repeatedly told me not to sleep with you.I agreed.I know that Xiao Zhuanling will stick to what he promises to others even if he dies, but he still doesn't give up.After some persuasion, she actually agreed not to leave and have sex with me.At that time, I was very unhappy: even the little Zhuanling broke the promise for me, which shows my charm!When he was beautiful in his heart, the little monk was as strong as iron, but he lost his beauty after a while.Xiao Zhuanling insisted on giving me a condom, and said: This is what your mother ordered!It turned out that my mother asked Xiao Zhuanling to promise not to sleep with me, and she was still worried. She said: Don't I know about boys and girls?If you promise now, you may not be able to stick to it.Remember, you must put on a cover, other measures are all unreliable!Wang Er is careless, you can do this.You must promise me!Xiaozhuanling finally agreed to put me on a condom, not not to sleep with me.If she promised not to sleep with me, she would have to masturbate that night.

This incident made me harbor a grudge against my parents.Everything is in charge, and it's a condom!I hate my dad the most because it must have been his idea.I also hate Xiaozhuanling, because she doesn't listen to me, she listens to my mother.So I ended up not marrying her. I now understand why my parents are so worried about my sex life.I was twenty-three years old at the time, and Xiao Zhuanling was still underage.In case something went wrong, she was pregnant and had to have an abortion, and she had to issue a letter of introduction.It cannot be opened in other places, only our commune can open it.Think about it for me, what would happen to me if something like this happened.My parents watched me desperately, and if they were not cruel enough, they should have castrated me.Now I understand that Xiao Zhuanling loves me the most and wants to marry her, but she quit.

I have something to add about that night. Before I did it, I made up a little story about my beheading.The guillotine is being set up for me outside the window, and the executioner is sharpening the knife outside the door. The red line has been drawn on my neck, and the hair on the back of my head has been shaved.People called the small bell, gave her a frame, and asked her to put hay in it: "Don't smash your face, this is your fiancé!" Ready to pick my head.And she finally persuaded the jailer to let us stay together half an hour before the execution.Little Zhuanling started to cry: Then you should hurry up, the cover is ready.She cried every time she heard a new way of dying.When I used the second condom (saying that I would be hanged——Wang Er’s Note), I heard Mr. Liu next door making a fuss until the fourth condom (that time I was cut open—— — Wang Er's note).He went out on the sixth condom and it was dawn.There were six in total that night, and because Mr. Liu was harassing, that night was not very happy.

When he knocked on my door the next morning, we were still up.At that time, I was stroking Xiao Zhuanling's breasts with great interest.And Xiao Zhuanling's breasts are the best pair of breasts I have ever seen in my life: the shape is the most complete hemispherical, the skin is the whitest, and the nipples are small and beautiful.If there is a breast competition in the world, she is definitely qualified to participate. Xiao Zhuanling has no interest in other aspects of sex life, only in this matter.Getting to orgasm through breast caresses is the only way she can enjoy sex.This kind of thing is not easy to do, it is rare, and she was very interested that day (after two months of abstinence, a virgin will change like a small bell), with her head resting on her arms, her eyes closed, her face flushed, and immediately It's coming.At this moment Mr. Liu came knocking on the door, banging, banging, so when I went to open the door, I said: This old dick boss really deserves to die.

The first impression after opening the door is: this old head drank the water from the Zimu River and became pregnant.His belly is round and pointed, the white hair around his bald head is all standing up, and there is a Mona Lisa smile on his face.Then he pulled out a stuffed duck from under his belly as hard as giving birth.Seeing him doing this, I couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised: Did you enjoy this?He was shocked and said: Steal?How can it be stolen?Stealing is punishable by punishment, it is bought.I also didn't bother to explain to him the theory of the educated youth that "stealing is not stealing".I didn't bother to ask him why he hid the duck under his clothes, I didn't bother to ask these questions.I just asked how much he spent.He said it was very cheap, five yuan.I said bastard, if you spend as much money as you, you will have to eat shit in the second half of the month.He also felt embarrassed when he heard this.At this time, Xiao Zhuanling ran out and said: Wang Er, how could you treat Grandpa Liu like this, please apologize quickly.In fact, I don't care about the five yuan, I just think that old man Liu is worthless.Why do you think he hid the duck in his arms?He was afraid that those who guarded the gate at the left guard would say that he was greedy.He went back to the city for medical treatment. He was afraid that people would say that he was not sick, so he ate a big fat duck a day.In the final analysis, it was a few beatings during the "Cultural Revolution" that shattered my courage.

When it comes to being beaten, Mr. Liu can hardly be compared with me, although I was so young at the time, and he was already old.The beatings he received in his life, that is, in and out of the laboratory building, can be counted.And it is impossible to count the beatings I received.When our school was in dictatorship, Master Feng called me to the basement, where the lights were on on the roof and there were many people standing around.He said: Take care, we won't beat you.The Worker Propaganda Team has entered the school, and we will not beat anyone.Then the lights went dark.When the light came on again, I got up from the ground, my head was covered in blood.Master Feng smiled and said: We didn't hit you, right.Can you tell that Huai hit you?Of course I can't tell.What I said was: Fuck you!Then the lights went out again, and I was beaten in the dark, unable to count.Those who beat me were the guys from the left-behind office, the same as the one who beat Mr. Liu.But I'm not afraid of them at all, even people with the surname Feng call me Grandpa, so I'm not sure?

Now that I am in my forties, I understand that the beatings I have suffered cannot be compared with those of Mr. Liu.Because I am that kind of person, there is a lot of self-inflicted element in the beating I received.Mr. Liu's beatings were not self-inflicted.I'm still young, and I still have a chance to get my money back, but Mr. Liu is already in his twilight years, and if he can't make money anymore, every blow is for nothing.So of course Mr. Liu was terribly frightened. Mr. Liu was pumping up the bicycle, but he couldn't align the valve correctly, and he couldn't pump the air, so he became so angry that he pushed the bicycle down.