Sometimes... no, it should be said that most of the time, San'er would secretly wonder if she really got married too early.
But she also loves her daughter Xiao Zhi at the same time, and she has never regretted it.
But she would also look in the mirror alone in the middle of the night, weeping secretly... Looking at her own youth, looking at what she gradually couldn't see clearly... her cloudy eyes.
She would ask herself, but not many times, but whenever she asked, it was always after tears.
What would the outside world be like, she asked.
Of course, except when Lan Jing was crying alone in the middle of the night, and when she was weak, she would also ask this question.
But when she was weak this time, San'er didn't think about this kind of problem. All she thought about was why she was sick at this time.
Of course, it's just a small cold, not a serious illness. However, for San'er who runs a tofu shop alone, a cold seems to be a very distant thing, especially since she still needs to take care of her daughter Xiao Zhi.
"You are usually too tired, and occasionally you relax suddenly, so you feel tired. It's normal to have a cold. Why don't you take this opportunity to take a good rest for a few days. After all, you usually accumulate too much fatigue."
This is what the old doctor at the health station in the town told San'er. But she couldn't figure out when she relaxed
The bones are very soft, and the whole body is boring... San'er couldn't get out of bed this morning. She thought it might be because of the cold medicine she took last night.
San'er rested her forehead with her arms, looked at the old ceiling, and at the same time was covered with a thick quilt... She knew that she needed to sweat all over.
There is still a bowl on the bedside table, and there is still a little white porridge in it... It was boiled by Mark.
San'er never imagined that this foreign man would cook this kind of porridge. Of course, Mark just let Xiao Zhi carry it in, and he didn't go beyond anything.
This man... how long will he live? What will be his life experience
San'er still couldn't figure out why he let this man whose identity was obsessed stay here... He might be dangerous, after all, why would a normal and good person float down the river and lose his memory.
He might have done something else.
The cold germs that can make people weak seem to be attacking San'er's spirit, and she can't help thinking about it.
She exhaled hot air from her mouth, and felt that her body was extremely uncomfortable. A lot of perspiration makes the clothes and the skin of the body stick tightly together.
San'er's mind seemed to become more and more confused with the heat. She felt as if she had fallen into an illusion all of a sudden, feeling more and more uncomfortable in her body.
Instinctively, she stretched her hand into the quilt. The palms of her hands that had been polished by the stone over the years had become a little rough, but they were still slender... The fingers seemed to be endowed with a magical power that she could not stop, and slowly climbed to her own. The bud position on the chest.
San'er squeezed lightly.
ah…
A slight voice spewed out from her lips, and a rather long-lasting tingling sensation suddenly spread from her chest, causing her upper body to shudder completely, making her fingers tremble uncontrollably again. Give it a gentle pinch.
This time, the feeling was even stronger, like an erupting volcano, which washed away her little rationality.
San'er began to shrink her body, and the other hand unconsciously penetrated into the bed.
She suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of guilt... but at the same time, an unprecedented excitement. This stimulation made her heart beat abnormally fast.
She clearly knew that her daughter Xiaozhi was watching TV outside, and she also clearly knew that the strange man lived in the utility room next door.
But why
Just because of this slight teasing... My own teasing, almost shook all my nerves
The sensitivity of every nerve ending in San'er's skin seemed to be infinitely magnified.
At this time, she was desperate for something, a kind of innate wildness began to glow from this body.
She is only twenty-seven years old.
Except for the slightly rough palms, she has all the beautiful ketone bodies and uncontrollable breasts that women of this age should have.
She is extremely eager, hoping that at this moment, her body can be pierced by something hard!
Being pierced into the body and into her soul by something strong, strong, and tireless, allowing her to enjoy a bliss... powerful.
From the tip of her hair to the collarbone on her neck, to her navel drenched in sweat, and below the navel, the eagerness brought by her heartbeat made her body numb even more.
And her body unknowingly shrunk into a crescent moon... Under the quilt, San'er's legs were completely clamped on her fingers.
Her toes were also tensed.
In the midst of confusion and confusion, San'er bit the corner of the quilt tightly, and finally released a voice from her throat that was difficult to suppress, and she instinctively did not want to suppress it.
A twenty-seven-year-old woman, suppressed for countless nights, erupted from the depths of her heart, the voice of female primal instinct.
"Mom!! What's wrong with you!! Mom!! Mom!!!"
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Suddenly, Xiao Zhi's voice was right next to her ears, making San'er feel as if she had been drenched in a icy rain, and her body stiffened instantly. Like, slowly discharged.
San'er's head suddenly became more confused because when she opened her hazy eyes, she not only saw Xiaozhi, but also Mark.
This foreign man was frowning at this moment, looking at San'er with a strange expression.
He might have guessed what was hidden under the quilt... Or impulsive, maybe ugly.
"Mom! Mom, are you not feeling well? Xiaozhi heard you calling just now, it seems to be very hard!" Xiaozhi looked at San'er innocently, as if he wanted to climb onto the bed, "I pulled Uncle Mark Here it comes! Mom, are you still not feeling well?"
"You...you go out first!" San'er, who was ashamed and angry, looked at his daughter in such a fierce tone for the first time in his life and said, "Don't come here! Get out for me!!"
"Mom... wow!!"
The little girl had never seen her mother act so viciously before, she was frightened and cried all of a sudden, she started crying very fast and her voice was very loud!
At this time, Mark frowned, didn't say anything, just hugged Xiao Zhi, walked out of the room directly, and closed the door.
San'er sat up at this time, inserted his hands into his hair, and covered his face at the same time.
She didn't understand... what she was doing.
She just felt that her life seemed to be in a mess from this moment on!
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Xiaozhi sat on the stone steps at the back door of the tofu shop, crying deeply.
Mark seemed to turn a blind eye to this situation, but accompanied him silently and did not speak. After a long time, Xiaozhi wiped his nose, and finally stopped burying his head.
But the little girl's eyes and face were already crying.
Mark glanced at it indifferently, then took out the tissue and handed it to Xiao Zhi. When he came out with Xiao Zhi in his arms, he took it from the living room.
Xiaozhi's tears that had been stopped suddenly began to flow again. The little girl seemed to have found someone to vent her grievances at this time, as if she was about to cry again.
Unexpectedly, Mark said abruptly: "It's fine if you cry, I have no obligation to coax you."
But the little girl didn't know what "obligation" meant, and she suddenly became as fierce as her mother in front of Uncle Mark.
Seeing that Xiao Zhi's mouth grew suddenly, and some noise was about to come out of her mouth, Mark suddenly frowned and hugged Xiao Zhi suddenly.
Mark hugged Xiaozhi around his waist with one hand, and suddenly waved the other hand, as if he was catching something from the air that was spurting from his side at this time!
The small jetting thing was firmly caught in Mark's palm, and Mark's body spun and finally stopped.
Xiao Zhi stopped crying suddenly, and stared at Mark with wide eyes, as if feeling that what happened just now was very exciting... fun.
Mark opened his palm, but what he saw was a packaged candy.
To be precise, it is a piece of blowing sugar.