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4.16 Lao Jia: Forget

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    At Sunday dinner, I can finally see my wife.  The children have already left and have self-study in the evening.

    After eating, my mother sat for a while and went for a walk outside, while the couple sat down to watch TV.  Xiaolian packed up the dishes and went to wash some fruits and put them on the coffee table, greeted his wife and went back to the house.  The two watched TV dully. Lao Jia secretly looked at his wife. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start. The rare oppression in the air made Lao Jia suffocate. Lao Jia stood up and wanted to leave.

    His wife looked at him: "Let's go tomorrow?" Lao Jia hummed.

    Asked again: "How to get there?" Lao Jia was standing, and his wife had to look up at the tall man.

    "There is a car."

    "Let's pack everything up." Lao Jia thought of Gillette, his legs softened, and he sat down again.  "Be careful when you go outside." Old Jia was silent as his wife urged.  "If you feel uncomfortable, come back and I'll find your heads."

    Lao Jia didn't want to continue this topic, "It's okay, don't worry, I haven't done it before." Sensing Lao Jia's disgust, his wife stopped talking and continued watching TV.

    "I'm going to take a shower." Lao Jia turned around and seduced his wife with his eyes while walking.

    "Well, go ahead, rub your back and call me later." Lao Jia promised to go back to the house to get the clothes.

    Lao Jia got into the integral bathroom and filled the bathtub with water.  Lao Jia jumped into the water, held his breath, and completely submerged himself.  In the water, I vaguely heard my mother coming back and talking to my wife.  Surface and capture what's being said outside.  Only humming, nothing can be heard.  Pour out the water in the ears, the outside has become quiet again, and the mother may go to rest.

    Lao Jia leaned out of the bathroom, checked the sound carefully, it was not good to call his wife's name, knocked on the door lightly, and waited for Iraqi.  The third knock, with the sound of his wife's footsteps, stopped outside the door and said softly, "Wait a minute, I'll be right over." Lao Jia opened the door, went back to the bathroom and waited in peace.  After refilling with some hot water, my wife opened the door and entered.  Lock the door, hang the pajamas behind the door, and probe into the bathroom.  The frank confrontation he hadn't seen in a long time, Lao Jia went to drag his shy wife.  A head of a factory with more than a thousand employees, who was transformed into a woman, would lose her pomp and return to nature.  Lao Jia caressed his wife's slightly slack body, touched the little belly with two rows of slight folds due to the birth of life, and a warm current ran through the body.

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