Chapter 125: Blurred Eyes

The grandfather hurriedly stopped the child's mother: "Now is not the time to be in a hurry with him, listen to him finish speaking." ”

He started with the events of last year, when Ma Zhong had not drowned. Ma Zhong is the child who drowned in the reservoir last year. Ma Zhong was good friends with him before his death.

It was last year, a noisy summer, and he and Ma Zhong were fishing in the reservoir. reservoir

It was contracted by someone, and if the fishing was discovered, there was a fine. So they usually go out fishing at noon when the sun is shining, and at this time, other people usually take a bright nap at home.

A young child's heart can't wait as quietly as a fishing buoy. They look around in an impetuous mood, hoping to find something interesting to do. For example, swim to a nearby small pond to pick two lotus seeds, or go to a watermelon field with a grass shed next to it to steal a watermelon.

Next to the reservoir lives Ma Yuekui's family.

Ma Zhong said that a pomegranate tree was planted in the backyard of the butcher's house, and it is probably ripe now. Shall we steal one to taste? They must all be asleep and won't know.

But the door of his house is closed, so are we going to jump over his house to the backyard, he said?

Ma Zhong said that we could first climb to the hill behind their house, and then slide down the slope to the yard.

As soon as they said so, the two of them stuck their fishing rods in the dirt and climbed the mountain behind the horse butcher's house in the sun. Their plot went well. They climbed up the hill and slipped down the slope to the horse butcher's backyard. He pushed Ma Zhong's ass and sent Ma Zhong up the tree. Then, Ma Zhong stretched and retracted like a green worm and crawled upward.

Just as Ma Zhong's hand reached for the red pomegranate, Ma Zhong suddenly stopped moving, and his eyes looked beyond the alluring pomegranate to see farther away.

He shouted impatiently under the tree, Ma Zhong, Ma Zhong, what are you looking at! Let's pick the pomegranate and come down. It's terrible for the horse butcher to find out.

Ma Zhong didn't seem to hear the advice of his partner under the tree, and still looked ahead in a daze. The hand was only a stone's throw away from the red pomegranate. He hated that the hand was his own, and quickly plucked the pomegranate.

He picked up a piece of hard mud and threw it at Ma Zhong. The mud hit Ma Zhong's thigh.

Ma Zhong, who had been still for a long time, immediately became active. His outstretched hand no longer approached the pomegranate, and he slipped down holding on to the trunk.

He was so anxious that he scolded, you dead horse loyalty, why didn't you pick pomegranates and slip down? You dead horse loyalty, stretch out a little more and you will pick a pomegranate, aren't you fooling 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 develop.

He was afraid of waking up the horse butcher, so he had to follow Ma Zhong uphill.

What happened to you? Did you get pricked by a caterpillar? He saw Ma Zhong's uncomfortable expression and asked worriedly. There is a caterpillar in summer that hurts as soon as it touches your skin like a pinprick.

It's over, it's over, I'm starting to develop. Ma Zhong said to him, his hand pinched the crotch of his pants hard. More than ten years ago, children were rarely exposed to physiological knowledge, and their understanding of growth and development was almost a blind spot.

At that time, the knowledge of development was really poor. I remember when one of my cousins mysteriously gathered his playmates together and said that he was going to announce a major discovery, which was related to having a baby. As soon as a dozen of our playmates heard that it was related to having children, they were immediately attracted to him. Although we have been asking my mother since we were young, where am I from? But there seem to be two answers...... First, it's from the belly; Second, I picked it up in the cow at the entrance of the village.

When I asked my mother, she said that I came from my stomach; When my brother asked my mother, she said that my brother had picked up cow shit. This creates the illusion that the younger brother thinks that his mother is good to his brother and bad to his younger brother, because the younger brother thinks that he is not his mother's biological child, so that his mother does not say this or that.

We all held our breath as the cousin announced a great discovery. The cousin cleared his throat with two serious coughs like a leader who was about to speak, and then said cautiously, I tell you, don't tell others casually.

We nodded like chickens pecking rice.

He then said that, in fact, the place where the child was born was ......

He glanced at us and then said the end result, where the baby was born...... Bladder!

Bladder? What is a bladder? We talked a lot and were disappointed with the answer. No one believes it now, but at the time, we really didn't hear of the more "professional" term "bladder".

Therefore, when Ma Zhong saw the stimulating picture not far ahead, his body had the most primitive impulse. Ma Zhong thought that his body was beginning to develop.

He stood aside and looked at the uncomfortable Ma Zhong, helpless.

What the hell is wrong with you? He asked with concern.

There were two people in the grass in front of them doing that. Ma Zhong said to his partner.

That one? Which one? He asked in hindsight.

Oops, you don't know? Let's go, I'll show you there, but don't let them find out. Ma Zhong pinched his crotch and stood up 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 rode on the woman's body, like a horse galloping on the grassland. The shuddering moans made him feel like he was starting to "develop" as well.

He said that the woman's fair-skinned ** swayed like water tofu on a bicycle, shaking his eyes blurred.

He and Ma Zhong hid behind a lush tea tree, breathing heavily, as if they were the man who tossed and turned. He felt that his pants were too tight, and he tightened the force in 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, and the weeds she was holding were straightened by her, and the roots were exposed from the soil.

He felt that something was about to burst out of his body. He saw a few beads of sweat the size of beans flowing from Ma Zhong's cheeks, as if he was the man who was pulsating on the woman's body.

The man's movements accelerated, and he couldn't help but roar. Immediately, the man's movements slowed down. The woman's shallot-like fingers gripped the man's waist tightly, 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 trees and watched the man and woman separate, the man walking to the top of the hill and the woman walking down the hill to the reservoir.