I can't get enough to feed you

The dinner was very lively immediately, and Ma Yingrong also complained that Mrs. Meng had sprayed all over the table. The basket of sweet potatoes was covered with Mrs. Meng's slobbery sweet potato scum, which is really hard for disgusting people to swallow.

Mrs. Meng was coughing dizzily, tearing profusely, but no one cared, not to mention being attacked by her daughter-in-law and son on both sides. After putting down the bowl, she turned her head and went back to her room to lie on the kang.

The door was not locked, and Mrs. Meng kicked her legs and began to cry. Since Meng Yingjun's father died young, she had worked so hard to give birth to her son, how could a widow bring her son up with shit and urine, until the son married his wife and forgot Mother, howling as if the Meng family raised an old raven.

In the main room, Meng Yingjun turned on the second-hand TV that was bought from a neighbor's house. Only the news broadcast could watch it.

Mrs. Meng croaked, without shedding a single tear. She kept her eyes on the door, and when she finished her croaking, she realized that no one was coming to her, so she consciously stopped.

At the same time, I heard the sound of the TV broadcasting outside. The news broadcast was not good, but the TV was the only entertainment facility for the whole family, and even the advertisements made people willing to watch.

For dinner, Mrs. Meng only had time to take a sip of the clear soup with little water. She ate a big mouthful of sweet potatoes and sprayed it out. At this moment, her stomach became angry and screamed. All the way to the main room in small steps.

Seeing that the two adults and four children were staring at the TV and no one was paying attention to her, she sat down, feeling happy and sad at the same time, and sadly picked up the sweet potato that she had gnawed on the table. It was tasteless Continue to gnaw and eat.

At the guest house in the town, Ji Xuanyuan changed out of his suit and wore a nightgown, which was a Western product sent to him by Su Daji from Hong Kong.

The nightgown was matched with a nightcap, and Ji Xuanyuan was looking for the nightcap in his suitcase with his waist bent and his butt pouted.

Pixiu was wearing a two-striped white vest with small holes on the back and big pants and sandals underneath.I don't know how many years I have worn the white vest. Without the shape, the two suspenders fell straight down, making Pixiu a topless shape.

He looked at Ji Xuanyuan's pouty, round buttocks, and touched them as he passed by.

Ji Xuanyuan pulled out the nightcap on his head, turned his head and cursed coldly: "Damn it! You're playing a hooligan on me! It's really a bad day!"

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Pixiu was an old bachelor, with his legs crossed and his arms open. In terms of thick skin, Ji Xuanyuan was already as thick as a city wall, but compared to Pixiu, who only entered but never exited, it was still slightly inferior.

Pixiu grinned with big white teeth, blinked shyly and innocently, smiled brightly at his brother, opened his arms and replied generously: "Come on, brother, since you want to fuck me, I'll give you one , you’re a dog if you don’t come!”

Ji Xuanyuan stretched out his feet and trampled a passing cockroach to death, spat while wearing a nightcap, walked to the side of the bed with long legs, and sat down, the bed in the guest house creaked, Ji Xuanyuan She moved her nose and felt that the bed had a strange smell.

He replied: "Then I'd better be a dog, brother, fuck you, I'd rather fuck a dog."

Pixiu lay on his back, lay down on the bed, and replied complacently: "Then you go to the Japanese dog, after all, your prototype is also very similar to a dog, maybe you can have a dog son at sunrise, and let our Longzi family add more A new member."

Ji Xuanyuan also lay down on his back, snapped his fingers, and the light bulb in the room went out. He lay neatly, horizontally and vertically, and used his buttocks and thighs to push Pixiu aside.

Pixiu lay on his side, watching Ji Xuanyuan put his hands in front of his lower abdomen in the dark, sleeping like a dead person being buried.

"Xuanyuan." Pixiu blinked his eyelids in the dark, "Can't sleep, come chat for a while?"

Ji Xuanyuan snorted: "I just said to open two rooms. If you insist on opening one, let's just open one. Your mother is a cheapskate, and you only open a single room. I can't even turn over on such a small bed." No, you're an idiot!"

Pixiu said: "To tell you the truth, brother, I am already on the edge of the single bed in order to make room for you. It is my brother who made a great concession for you to lie down smoothly. But who made you You are stronger than me, if I am not afraid that you will eat me in one bite, I will let you sleep on the floor."

Ji Xuanyuan really wanted to put a pillow on this stingy Pixiu's face, so he let out a sigh of relief while lying on his back, and began to consider the possibility of eating Pixiu.

Thinking about coming and going, I still think about brotherhood. After all, I was brought up with Pixiu by several brothers. The brothers are very glad that he didn't catch Pixiu's bad habits, and they are also very glad that Pixiu didn't catch him. Just swallow something.

Pixiu quietly looked at his brother in the dark, and saw that his white nightgown was no different from a woman's long skirt, it was not as good as a woman's skirt had a shape. This nightgown covered his feet straight up and down. Like a wandering ghostly female ghost.

What's even more ridiculous is that there is also a nightcap, the nightcap is pointed, and a white fur ball falls on the tip of the tail. Pixiu looks up, down, left, and right, but he can't appreciate the beauty of this pajamas.

"Xuanyuan." Pixiu moved forward like a big fleshy worm, "I said how much did you pay for this nightgown, how is it no different from a woman's skirt? You don't look in the mirror, don't you feel how beautiful you are?" Ridiculous?"

"You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth. Believe it or not, I really ate you?" A cold voice came from the darkness.

Pixiu closed his mouth, and Ji Xuanyuan said again: "Su Da has money, this nightgown is a foreign product, about fifty or sixty dollars, that's about the same amount, foreigners wear nightgowns when they sleep, what kind of women's skirts, you Hillbilly!"

The Sino-US exchange rate flashed through Pixiu's mind quickly, and he guessed that this ugly white nightgown, which can't be found in 360 degrees, is worth between 500 RMB and 600 RMB. Glued to this expensive nightgown.

"Oh my god! What's wrong with this thing! Why is it so expensive!" Pixiu stretched out his paw, and touched the corner of the nightgown carefully.

Ji Xuanyuan was uncomfortable with his sticky eyes and claws, and felt like a big girl with a beautiful body, and Pixiu was that old pervert who drools three thousand feet down three thousand feet.

He stretched out his arms, wrapped them around his chest, and said vigilantly, "What are you doing? Stay away from me, or I won't be polite to you!"

Pixiu touched the fabric of the nightgown, and it was indistinguishable from cotton cloth, but when he thought of the price of the cotton cloth, he couldn't help swallowing, thinking that what Ji Xuanyuan was wearing was not a nightgown, but walking RMB.

With the clear sound of swallowing in the darkness, Ji Xuanyuan numb from the scalp to the tailbone, jumped out of the bed, stood by the bed with bare feet and covered his chest, leaned forward and looked at his skin in surprise. stop.

"You fucking have such a hobby!" Ji Xuanyuan was devastated, "Go ahead if you have it, and you're still attacking your brother! But Pixiu, there's absolutely no way you and I can! You'd better give up on me!"