My mother passed away early, and now my old father has also passed away. In this world, these brothers and sisters of the first-milk compatriots should be the closest.

Because they lost their parents, they became orphans at this moment. When they were supposed to support each other in the wind and rain, but because of 5000 yuan, the funeral of the old man ended in a farce.

Xia's mother was so angry that she didn't stay there too long. After the old man's funeral, she led Xia Yue home.

On the way home, I was still talking about it: "Boss Zhao is too much of a thing. When can't you talk about it later? If you have to talk about this kind of thing at the time of your grandfather, you really don't have to be afraid of embarrassment. I think it's embarrassing... you You can see, if I disappear in the future, if you dare to talk about me at that time, I will have to jump out of the coffin."

Xia Yue was very helpless: "What is dead or not? Why don't you have any taboos? Doesn't it make sense to say this?"

"What's the point of this? I'm telling the truth. Boss Zhao is called a response. Let me tell you, your uncle, hey!!! I'm ashamed to talk about him, and Your aunt!!!!" Mother Xia muttered: "There is nothing good, seeing your uncle beat your old uncle's nostrils to bleed, and you are still there watching... oh..."

After she finished speaking, she sighed again: "Your old uncle is also stupid. After all these years, he is too poor. He doesn't know what to do when he sees some money. Son, don't laugh at your uncles and aunts. It’s also helpless, don’t say it, it’s embarrassing, hey, as far as the old Zhao’s family is concerned, no one will believe it’s true.”

During the days after the old father's death, Xia's mother was a little depressed. In her previous life, Xia Yue didn't take it seriously at all, so naturally she couldn't notice the changes in her mother.

But when he watched Mother Xia walk and scolded his brothers and sisters all the way in his life, and then he sat on the kang and looked at old photos from before when he went home, and cried when he looked at it, like a little girl.

Xia Yue knew in his heart that Mother Xia still had feelings for her brothers and sisters.

He was very distressed and always wanted to go to his mother and pretend to be a good boy to make his mother happy, maybe his emotions would be transferred.

But in the past few days, Xia's mother was like Lin Daiyu, no matter when she cried, she cried.

And it's a bit unreasonable, even Xia Lao San came back from the factory wearing a pair of dark red work pants, she would go crazy, saying that her father had only passed away for a few days, and Xia Lao San was wearing red pants as her uncle It's okay, why wear that fresh one! !

Xia Lao San was very wronged, every day when he came back from work, he had to change his pants outside now before he dared to enter the house.

The two of them didn't dare to mess with him, so Xia Yue went to live at Meng Huaiyuan's house on the second night after Xia Yue came back. Poor Xia Lao San had nowhere to run.

"Your grandpa's funeral is over." Meng Huaiyuan looked at Xia Yue who was taking off his clothes and getting ready to get under the bed. He didn't want to take his eyes off him for a moment. Ever since Xia Yue's grandpa fell ill and was hospitalized until the funeral was over, he could live for four or five days. I didn't see Xia Yue anymore.

"It's all over. I had to wait for two days to make those people make a fuss. My mother couldn't stay any longer, so she came back first."

Xia Yue crawled into the warm bed and stayed at his uncle's house for the past few days. He was thrown to sleep with those bear children. Several children rolled on the kang, bouncing around, and they didn't sleep well at night. To be honest, Xia Yue didn't sleep well. When he arrived at Meng Huaiyuan's place for a while, the moment he smelled the fresh and emotional smell of Meng Huaiyuan's youth, he felt a lot better all of a sudden, and he would soon be confused when he hugged the quilt. .

Meng Huaiyuan was lying next to the child, privately he didn't want him to sleep, because he hadn't seen him for several days, and wanted to talk to him, so he stretched out his hand and started harassing him.

For a while, I put my hand into the little vest to touch my belly, and for a while I twisted it on my bare calf. Anyway, the more I touch it, the more addictive it becomes.

Xia Yue was harassed tirelessly, and glared at Meng Huaiyuan: "You have never finished, you like to touch so much, why don't you touch your partner?"

After finishing speaking, his big eyes rolled around. He was so busy with his grandfather's funeral these two days that he couldn't take care of Meng Huaiyuan for a few days, so he asked meaningfully, "How are you and Sister Xinxin?" ..."

"What's up, that's it"

Meng Huaiyuan's expression froze. He didn't feel the slightest bit about Tao Xinxin. The reason why he agreed to date her was actually because of Xia Yue, because he felt that he was getting more and more out of control over Xia Yue.

Stretched out his hand to the child's face and twisted it, and then touched the little neck along the way, it was soft and soft, and he could clearly feel the throbbing arteries under Xia Yue's skin when he put his palm on it.

This feeling of touch made Meng Huaiyuan's heart skip a beat.

Xia Yue didn't dodge Meng Huaiyuan's big hands that were kneading and kneading everywhere, and laughed in his heart. This man has been avoiding him a few days ago, and sometimes when he clearly wanted to get close to him, he deliberately endured it. .

Xia Yue has delicate eyebrows and delicate eyes, and he can already see that this child will be a great beauty in five years.

He glanced at Meng Huaiyuan, then suddenly threw himself on him, and asked with a smile: "Brother, you are dating Sister Xinxin, have you ever kissed her?"

"no"

"Then have you hugged her?"

"no"

"So did you hold hands?"

"nor"

Meng Huaiyuan shook his head all the time, he didn't even think about Xia Yue's words, he was completely satisfied with Xia Yue lying on his chest, such a heavy feeling warmed his heart.

"Ah, none of this, what kind of object is it?" Xia Yue curled his lips.

Meng Huaiyuan couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, and asked, "Then do you know what a sexual object is?"

"Of course it's just." Xia Yue smiled meaningfully: "Is it a lover? You always want to hug him, kiss him, and then like to hold his hand. When you are free, you will think of him. Is this called a lover?" "

Xia Yue earnestly enlightened Meng Huaiyuan, thinking to himself: young man, think about it, all the kisses you want to hug are me, okay? ! ! !

Quickly recognize the truth

Meng Huaiyuan was young after all, he was taken aback by Xia Yue's expression, and finally smiled reluctantly, said yes, and hurried to change the subject.

Seeing him like this, Xia Yue felt a little annoyed.

It seems that if you want this stubborn donkey to figure it out, either he is dying, or you have to give him some strong medicine!

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