Chapter 128 Chapter 2 Blurred Eyes

Grandpa hurriedly stopped the child's mother: "Now is not the time to be in a hurry with him, listen to him finish talking." He started from what happened last year, when Ma Zhong hadn't drowned yet.Ma Zhong was the child who drowned in the reservoir last year.Ma Zhong was a good friend with him before his death. That was last year, a noisy summer when he and Ma Zhong were fishing in the reservoir.The reservoir is contracted by someone, and if fishing is discovered, it will be fined.So they usually go fishing at noon when the sun is shining. At this time, other people usually take a bright nap at home.

The heart of a young child cannot wait quietly like a fishing buoy.They looked around impetuously, hoping to find something interesting to do.For example, swim to a nearby small pond to pick two lotus seeds, or steal a watermelon from a watermelon field with a grass shed next to it to satisfy your hunger. Ma Yuekui's family lived next to the reservoir. Ma Zhong said that a pomegranate tree was planted in the backyard of Ma Butcher's house, and it may have matured by now.Shall we steal one and try it?They must all be asleep and won't know. He said, but the door of his house is closed. Shall we jump over his house and go to the backyard?

Ma Zhong said, we can climb to the hill behind their house first, and then slide down the slope to the yard. Just as they said, the two of them stuck their fishing rods in the soil and climbed to the back mountain of the horse butcher's house under the scorching sun.Their plot went well.They climbed up the hill and slipped down the slope into the horse butcher's backyard.He pushed Ma Zhong's butt and sent Ma Zhong up the tree.Then, Ma Zhong stretched and retracted like a caterpillar. Just when Ma Zhong's hand was reaching for the red pomegranate, Ma Zhong suddenly stopped moving, and his eyes looked beyond the alluring pomegranate.

He shouted impatiently under the tree, Ma Zhong, Ma Zhong, what are you looking at!Pick the pomegranate quickly.It will be bad if the horse butcher finds out later. Ma Zhong didn't seem to hear the advice of his partner under the tree, and still stared blankly ahead.That hand is just a stone's throw away from the red pomegranate.He wished that that hand was his own, picking off the pomegranate quickly. He picked up a piece of hard mud and threw it at Ma Zhong.Mud hit Ma Zhong's thigh. Ma Zhong, who had been still for a long time, immediately started to move.His outstretched hand no longer approached the pomegranate, he hugged the tree trunk and slid down.

He was so anxious that he scolded, you dead horse, why did you slip down without picking pomegranates?You dead horse Zhong, if you stretch out a little bit, you will pick the pomegranate, aren't you kidding me? Ma Zhong didn't care about his complaints, took his hand, and quickly climbed up the slope, panting.Ma Zhong pinched his crotch and said, it's over, it's over, I'm starting to grow. He was afraid of waking up the horse butcher, so he had to follow Ma Zhong up the slope. what happened to you?Have you been pricked by a caterpillar?Seeing Ma Zhong's uncomfortable expression, he asked worriedly.There is a kind of caterpillar in summer, as long as it touches your skin, it hurts like a needle prick.

It's over, it's over, I'm starting to grow.Ma Zhong said to him, pinching his crotch vigorously.Children more than a decade ago had little access to physiological knowledge, and their understanding of growth and development was almost a blind spot. At that time, knowledge about development was really poor.I remember that at that time, a cousin of mine mysteriously gathered the playmates together and said that he was going to announce a major discovery, which was related to having a baby.A dozen of our playmates were immediately attracted to him when we heard that it was related to childbirth.Although we kept asking our mother since we were young, where did I come from?But the answers I got seem to be nothing more than two kinds-first, it came from my stomach; second, I picked it up in the cow dung at the entrance of the village.

When I asked my mother, my mother said that I came from my stomach; when my brother asked my mother, my mother said that my brother was picked up in cow dung.This creates the illusion that the younger brother thinks that his mother treats his elder brother well and treats his younger brother badly, because the younger brother thinks that he is not his mother's own, which makes his mother say this and not that. We all held our breath as the cousin announced a great discovery.Like the leader who was about to speak, the cousin coughed and cleared his throat twice, and then said solemnly, I tell you, don't tell others casually.

We were busy and nodded like chickens pecking at rice. Then he said, in fact, the place where the child was born is... He glanced over at us and said the final result, where the baby was born - the bladder! bladder?What is the bladder?We debated and were disappointed by the answer.No one may believe it now, but at that time we had never heard of the relatively "professional" word "bladder". Therefore, when Ma Zhong saw the exciting picture not far ahead, his body had the most primitive impulse.Ma Zhong thought that his body had begun to develop. He stood aside and looked at the uncomfortable Ma Zhong, at a loss.

What happened to you?he asked concerned. There were two guys doing that in the front grass.Ma Zhong said to his partner. that?which?He asked belatedly. Oh, don't you know?Let's go, I'll take you to have a look, but don't let them find out.Ma Zhong stood up holding his crotch, and took him to see the two people in the grass. Just halfway up the mountain, he saw two naked bodies colliding together.The man riding on the woman is like riding a horse galloping across the prairie.The shuddering moans made him feel like he was "growing" too. He said that the woman's white breasts dangled like tofu on a bicycle, making his eyes blurred.

He and Ma Zhong hid behind a lush tea tree, and their breathing became heavy, as if they were the man who was struggling in every possible way.He felt that the pants were too tight, tightly strangling the strength of his lower body. The man and woman didn't know that someone was peeping, and they were still enjoying themselves in their own world.The man's movements became faster and faster, and the woman grabbed a handful of weeds tightly, and she straightened the grasped weeds, exposing the roots from the soil. He felt that something in his body was about to burst out.He saw a few bean-sized beads of sweat flowing from Ma Zhong's cheeks, as if he was the man dancing on the woman's body.

The man's movements accelerated, and he couldn't help but let out a roar.Immediately, the man slowed down.The woman's onion-like fingers tightly grasped the man's waist, and her nails dug deep into the man's slightly fat waist. At the same time, he and Ma Zhong felt wet in their pants.They crouched behind the tea tree and watched the man and woman separate, the man walked to the top of the mountain, and the woman went down the mountain to the reservoir.