Sunday.
Early in the morning.
Mother Jiang’s house.
The sky is very refreshing after the rain, and the air carries the fragrance of grass seeds and squeezes into the house through the cracks in the windows, as if freshener has been sprinkled on it.
It's past seven o'clock.
Dong Xuebin woke up in bed, and his feet were a little cold. His first reaction was to take his feet back and get under the warm quilt. He yawned, opened his eyes and rubbed the money, getting into the cracks of his eyes. A ray of dazzling light also saw the sky outside, knowing that the rain had stopped, and even seemed to see a fleeting rainbow. It was very beautiful, and it instantly refreshed Dong Xuebin, who had just woken up.
The first sight is a rainbow.
It seems like the momentum is good today.
Dong Xuebin looked at his watch, stretched out, and then took a look at the beauty lying next to him. After Dong Xuebin told her about Pinocchio last night, Jiang Fangfang became silent and didn't know whether she slept or not. Dong Xuebin was afraid that she might not sleep to death, so he simply told her one more story and waited until he confirmed that Sister Jiang was asleep before sleeping. Next, I didn’t expect that Sister Jiang woke up later than me and was still asleep. Maybe it's because she's had too many sleepless nights these days, and there's too much accumulated fatigue that she can't recover from in a day or two. Look, how soundly she sleeps.
Go to sleep.
Get some more sleep.
Dong Xuebin glanced at Sister Jiang's sleeping face distressedly and was reluctant to disturb her.
Now Jiang Fangfang is lying on her back, a little far away from Dong Xuebin. The two of them are on one side. Her arms wrapped in red autumn clothes and half of Miss Jiang's right breast are exposed outside the quilt, and Dong Xuebin leans down. He went over and pulled the quilt for her. Covered tightly.
"Huh?" Jiang Fangfang opened her eyes sleepily.
Dong Xuebin said embarrassedly: "Uh, did I wake you up?"
Jiang Fangfang snorted and closed her eyes again sleepily, "Yeah."
Seeing her like this, Dong Xuebin felt very cute, and couldn't help but move forward, daring to insert his hands behind her neck and hug her shoulders.
"Um?"
"Go to sleep."
"… Um."
Jiang Fangfang seemed to be asleep.
About twenty minutes passed. She just moved her eyelashes, rubbed her eyebrows, opened her eyes, and glanced at Dong Xuebin beside her, "What time is it?"
"seven thirty."
"Is it so late?"
"It's still early, and you don't go to work today."
"Is my mother awake?"
"Not yet, there's no movement in the bedroom."
Jiang Fangfang smoothed her hair and lay awake to take a nap.
Dong Xuebin hugged her. He also grabbed her delicate little hand, but it was daytime. Everyone can see each other. So Dong Xuebin was under a lot of pressure. He didn't dare to go too far. He just held her hand without even daring to squeeze it. "How about you take a rest for a while? I think you are exhausted these days."
"It's okay." Jiang Fangfang said calmly: "It's time to make breakfast, and my mother's Chinese medicine also needs to be boiled."
"I'll go."
"You don't know how to survive."
"Then I'll make breakfast and you make the medicine."
"Are you okay today?"
"I'm fine. I'll just stay here when I get back."
"Okay, I'll leave you with breakfast. Just make whatever you want."
Seeing that Sister Jiang was not polite to him, Dong Xuebin felt quite comfortable. This proves that Sister Jiang has no intention of finding fault for touching her last night, "What time should we get up?"
"Ten minutes, I have to wake up, I can't open my eyes." Jiang Fangfang didn't seem to notice that there was an arm wrapped around her neck, and she didn't even look at it.
"By the way, can I smoke?"
"Okay, I held it in all day yesterday and it's hard for you."
"I'm mainly afraid that your mother won't be able to smell the smoke."
"It's okay, just get up and open the window to smell it."
Hearing this, Dong Xuebin just felt like he was addicted to smoking. He turned over and was about to get up. His mobile phone, wallet and cigarettes were all under the coffee table. Sister Jiang took them out for him after his clothes got wet yesterday.
"I'll do it." Jiang Fangfang didn't let him get out of bed, and took his cigarette case and lighter and handed them to him.
Dong Xuebin didn't care about hugging her anymore. He withdrew his hand, popped a cigarette on it, and took a long puff happily, feeling comfortable. After Jiang Fangfang had enough, she leaned over and took out a small glass bowl containing melon seed peels from the coffee table, making a place on the floor.
"The ashtrays are here."
"Hey, thank you."
"You're welcome."
Smoking a cigarette, Dong Xuebin asked: "Does your wound not hurt anymore?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Upon hearing this, Jiang Fangfang gently lifted some quilts to expose her upper body. She lowered her head and took off her autumn clothes and looked at her waist. "The bruises are gone."
Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "I just said that the disease can be cured at hand."
Jiang Fangfang hummed, "My medical skills are good."
After finishing the cigarette and extinguishing it, Dong Xuebin's hand became dishonest again. He sneaked under the quilt and stroked Sister Jiang's beautiful legs. Jiang Fangfang picked up the ashtray without joy and put it on the coffee table. She didn't have any special reaction when she came back. Seeing this, Dong Xuebin continued to touch her thighs and long johns. Although he touched her thighs and long johns for a long time last night, he couldn't touch them enough. His hands were full of flesh and it felt very good.
It would be great if I could touch it every day in the future.
I don’t know if Sister Jiang will give me this opportunity after today.
Maybe he also had this idea, so Dong Xuebin simply decided to touch one and enjoy it. If Sister Jiang fell out in a few days, he would be good enough.
Touch it once and it counts once.
Touch once less once.
Dong Xuebin estimated that except for such a bold master as himself, there would be no one in Zhenshui County who dared to take advantage of County Magistrate Jiang like this.
Waist is a man's life.
Legs are a woman's life.
You can touch it anywhere!
A few minutes passed.
Jiang Fangfang found a hairpin next to the pillow, sat up and simply twisted her hair and tied it up, "It's almost eight o'clock, let's get up."
Dong Xuebin's hands were still on her legs, "Just lie down for a while."
"The medicine will take a long time. My mother will drink it in the morning." Jiang Fangfang looked at him. "If you feel sleepy, just stare at it for another half hour. I'll call you when you're eating."
"No, I promised to cook."
"Shall we start now?"
"Yeah, okay."
"I'll show you your clothes. They should be dry."
"Don't worry, I'll take it myself. Where can I hang it to dry?"
"It's in my mother's house. Don't worry about it. Just brush your teeth and wash up. There may be no new toothbrushes, so just make do. You can use my towel, the white one."
"Uh, OK."
Jiang Fangfang finished combing her hair, stood up, put on her slippers and went to the bedroom. Dong Xuebin smelled the lingering feminine scent in the bed, and it was no longer interesting to lie down. I went into the bathroom, went to the toilet, and then washed my face. After coming out. Jiang Fangfang had already taken out his clothes. Handing it to him, she went into the bathroom and closed the door. The clothes were dry, but there were some marks from the raindrops, so I had to make do with it. Dong Xuebin didn't want to take off his clothes in front of Jiang Fangfang, so he quickly went to sit on the sofa and took off the white autumn clothes Jiang Fangfang borrowed from him. Immediately, he quickly changed into his own clothes, leaving his shoes and socks on. I wasn't in a hurry to leave, so I still wore her slippers.
suddenly. Sister Jiang's voice came from the bathroom.
"Xiao Tao."
"Ah, I'm here."
"I just made some medicine in the kitchen."
"Oh, you've been through it all?"
"Well, help me look after the casserole."
"Okay, I'll keep an eye on it."
"Well, I'll just go to the bathroom."
Dong Xuebin turned around and went to the kitchen, looked at the pot, and saw that it hadn't been boiled yet, so he rummaged through the refrigerator and started to prepare breakfast, mainly porridge. The casserole was boiling, and the smell of Chinese medicine hit his face. Dong Xuebin immediately turned on a low heat and slowly simmered it. He raised his hand and pushed the oil-stained glass bed in the kitchen away to release the smell of medicine. It was really unpleasant.
At this time, Mother Jiang came out and said, "Xiao Tao."
"Hey, mom, are you awake?" Dong Xuebin looked outside with a smile.
Jiang's mother loved her son-in-law very much. When she saw that he was busy making medicine and cooking all by himself, she suddenly became a little unhappy, "Why did you do it all by yourself? Where is your wife?"
"She's going to the bathroom."
"This girl is so slow in everything she does."
"Haha, it's okay, Mom, I'll just come."
"I'll talk about her later. This girl is too light-tempered and doesn't rush into anything."
Over there, the bathroom door rang, and Jiang Fangfang walked slowly to the living room, "What's wrong, Mom?"
Jiang's mother complained: "As I said, you don't feel sorry for your husband, so you let Xiao Tao do everything?"
Jiang Fangfang said calmly: "I have to go to the bathroom and have to change clothes. Isn't this coming? Mom, please go quickly. Xiaotao and I will cook."
"You don't come back much after you go to work, so you need to take more medicine."
"I know, I'll give you a few extra days."
"Well, the nanny is too fussy about making medicine and is not as meticulous as you."
"You should wash up. I closed the door and the smell of medicine has entered the room. It doesn't smell good."
The old lady turned and left. Jiang Fangfang closed the kitchen door and turned on the range hood. However, her range hood was too old and had low power, so it had little effect. Most of the medicinal smell came out of the window. I don’t know whose house I went to.
"Let me do it."
"Just don't hold your hand, I'll do it."
"What did my mother tell you?"
"Nothing, ahem, I just think your personality is too slow."
Jiang Fangfang didn't say anything, but took a spoon to stir the Chinese medicine in the casserole.
The millet porridge pot was also boiling. Dong Xuebin turned down the heat and ignored it. He glanced at her, reached out and tentatively grabbed her hand, "What are you doing with the staple food?"
Jiang Fangfang didn't even look at him and continued to cook the medicine without any hesitation, "Anything is fine."
"What does your family usually eat?"
"Porridge is enough. Neither my mother nor I eat much."
"Okay, let me get some more boiled eggs."
"Okay, just three or four will be enough. Don't make too many or you won't be able to eat them."
"Okay, where are the eggs? Prepare them first."
"It's in the cabinet under the window sill. I'll take it. You don't know."
Jiang Fangfang walked to the window. Dong Xuebin was holding her hand. Without letting go, she was naturally taken over. Jiang Fangfang squatted down and opened the cabinet door with one hand to take the egg and handed it to Dong Xuebin.
Dong Xuebin picked up one.
Jiang Fangfang grabbed two.
Then the two people holding hands stood in front of the stove again, really like a couple. (You are welcome to come. Your support is my biggest motivation.) RV