The story takes place in the nineties.

Shen Lang, studying at the Provincial Normal University, took the initiative to apply to teach in the remote western mountainous areas in order to get a generous national scholarship in his senior year.

Bailu Town is a small town with beautiful mountains and rivers, and there are two most magnificent buildings in the town, one is the People's Government of Bailu Town, and the other is the place where Shen Lang practiced - Murong Primary School.

The school was invested and built by a Hong Kong foundation, and the founder of the foundation was given the surname Murong, from which the name of Murong Primary School was derived.

13 August, 1997.

Shen Lang carried heavy luggage on his back, traveled all the way, and finally arrived in Bailu Town before dark.

"Hello, Teacher Xiao Shen, I am the principal of Murong Primary School, Tao Zhiran." As soon as I got out of the car, a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked over.

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, and said dumbly: "You...... How do you know that I am Shen Lang? ”

Tao Zhiran said: "Teacher Xiao Shen is a person from the provincial city and a top student of Normal University, and he has a bookish atmosphere. ”

"What a vision!" Shen Lang muttered something in his mouth.

"Let's go, go to my house." Seeing that Shen Lang was stunned and didn't speak, Tao Zhiran took the luggage, tied it to the back seat of the bicycle, and pushed the car forward.

Shen Lang hurriedly caught up and said, "Principal, aren't you going to school?" ”

Tao Zhiran said: "There are still two weeks before school starts, and now the school is very chaotic, you can live in my house before school starts." ”

"Then thank you, Principal Tao!"

"It's all colleagues, you're welcome."

Tao Zhiran's house is not far from the town, and it takes about ten minutes to walk.

Pushing open the courtyard door, Tao Zhiran unpacked his luggage and shouted inside: "Fang Qing, Teacher Xiao Shen, who is teaching in the provincial city, has arrived, you can help arrange it." ”

"Just come, just come." A delicate woman's voice came from the hall, but she could only hear it, but she didn't see anyone.

Tao Zhiran looked at his watch, turned the head of the car, and said, "Teacher Xiao Shen, I still have a meeting, I have to go to the town government, and my wife will help you clean up the room later." ”

Shen Lang said: "You have to go in advance, don't delay the meeting." ”

Seeing Tao Zhiran leave, Shen Lang put his eyes back on the courtyard again.

This is a courtyard house, the north side is the hall house, the left and right are the east and west wings, and there is a wire clothesline between the two rooms, on which are hung with colorful clothes.

"It smells so good!"

A gust of wind blows, and the clothes on the clothesline are waving in the wind, exuding a quiet fragrance.

Shen Lang closed his eyes and reveled for a long time, and after a while, when he opened his eyes, he saw a pretty little woman standing in front of him.

The little woman is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, in her early sixties, fair-skinned, coquettish, wearing a goose yellow half-sleeved knitted sweater on her upper body, a gray knee-high skirt on her lower body, stepping on a pair of crystal slippers, and her snow-white little feet are also painted with shiny nail polish, showing the charm of a mature woman.

"Oh my God, such a beautiful woman, she is simply a stunner in the world! I can't imagine that such a remote mountain village and town can have such a superb woman! ”

Shen Lang's heart trembled, and he felt that the fatigue of the day had vanished.

"Teacher Xiao Shen, I didn't expect to be so young, come, take a look at your room." The little woman bent down to pick up her luggage.

With this bend, a pair of round buttocks wrapped in her gray midskirt were vividly outlined, and even the border of her underwear was faintly visible.

"I ...... Carry it yourself! Shen Lang swallowed his saliva and said uncertainly: "You are ...... Mrs. Principal? ”

The little woman looked back and smiled, and said, "What lady is not a lady, my name is Fang Qing, if you don't dislike it, call me sister-in-law!" ”

"Okay, sister-in-law...... Sister-in-law. Shen Lang felt strange in his heart.

Entering the east wing, Fang Qing laid out the futon and said, "This is your room, in the future, treat this place as your home, if you have any needs, tell your sister-in-law, don't see outside." ”

Thundered!

As he spoke, a thunderbolt pierced the night sky and crackled down with the torrential rain.

Fang Qing trembled in fright, wandered at the door, and said with a sad face: "Oops, the clothes haven't been confiscated yet!" ”

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I'll go!" Shen Lang rushed out with one arrow step, divided by two with three strokes and five times, and hugged all the clothes on the clothesline.

"Thank you, brother, look at it, it's all wet!" Fang Qing stood on tiptoe, gently wiped Shen Lang's cheek, and said with concern: "Hurry up and take a hot bath after eating, don't catch a cold, our mountains are not as good as the provincial capital, and it is common to have a cold and fever on dog days." ”

In a moment, the wind and rain outside stopped.

Fang Qing picked up her clothes and said, "You go to the east wing and call my mother-in-law to come over for dinner...... Oops......" In the middle of speaking, she suddenly screamed in pain, it turned out that she had tripped over the threshold and lost a piece of her clothes.

"I'm coming!"

Shen Lang picked it up and looked at it, his face turned red at that time, it turned out that this was a woman's underwear, and it was still black lace.

Fang Qing has a total of four people in her family, in addition to her and Tao Zhiran, there are also her mother-in-law and daughter.

The mother-in-law is already seventy or eighty, so naturally she will not wear this kind of underwear, and her daughter Xiaoyu is only seven or eight years old, and she is only in the second grade when school starts.

Needless to say, this panty must be Fang Qing's.

For a while, a flash of spring appeared in Shen Lang's mind.

Xiaoyu went to her grandmother's house, Tao Zhiran had to continue the meeting in the evening, and there were only three people in the family for dinner.

Mother-in-law Ma Guilan was old, and after drinking half a bowl of porridge, she went back to the west wing room to sleep, and for a while, there were only two people left in the hall, Fang Qing and Shen Lang.

The area of the hall is very large, the left half is the place to eat, the middle is the living room, and the right half is covered with a curtain.

While Shen Lang was eating a delicious meal, he secretly looked around, occasionally making eye contact with Fang Qing, and was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head.

After eating, Fang Qing got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

Shen Lang rolled up his sleeves and said, "Sister-in-law, I'll help you!" ”

"No, I'm going to get busy with you!" Fang Qing lightly slapped the back of Shen Lang's hand and said, "There is hot water in the pot house, and the small room next door can take a bath, our countryside is not as good as the city, the sanitary conditions are a little worse, I can only wronged you in the past half a month!" ”

"Don't be aggrieved, don't be aggrieved, that's okay, I'll go take a shower first!" Shen Lang hiccuped slightly.

"Well, let's go."

Back in the east wing, Shen Lang took a change of clothes, brought a large basin of warm water from the pot house, and came to the bathroom next door.

The so-called bathroom is only five or six square meters, and there is a ditch leading to the back of the house, which can be bathed or solved, but if you want to relieve the big hands, you can only go to the toilet in the apple orchard behind the house.

After taking a shower, Shen Lang found that the clothes he had just changed into were gone.

Seeing that Fang Qing was washing clothes by the well, he was shocked and tiptoed over.

As a result, his little heart was pounding again, it turned out that Fang Qing was washing his clothes, not only his outer clothes, but also his underwear and socks.

Shen Lang was embarrassed for a while, snatched his underwear in his hand, and stumbled: "Sister-in-law, I'm ...... My clothes...... I wash it myself! ”

"Yo, you're still ashamed of your half-grown baby!" Fang Qingjiao laughed, took her underwear back again, and said, "Go back to the house and rest, you have enough spirits, and you will help your sister-in-law work tomorrow!" ”

"Dry ...... What to live? Shen Lang asked casually.

A hint of cunning flashed on Fang Qing's face, and he said, "You'll know tomorrow." ”