Song Shengsheng only cared about fanning the fire, not putting it out.
Her whole body seemed to be soft, and Fu Cheng couldn't help but tighten the hand on her waist.
The woman in my arms is soft.
Very good to hold.
She is not fat, but she has fat in the right places.
Fu Cheng's breathing was a little tense, his waist and abdomen were tight, and his lines were smooth. He lowered his head and kissed her mouth.
Song Shengsheng looks stupid.
Sometimes I have a bad heart.
But her mouth tasted sweet.
Soft and sweet.
Song Shengsheng felt the big hand across her lower back was about to break her waist.
She also didn't expect that Fu Cheng would be as rude as a hungry wolf tonight, as if he had never eaten meat.
Song Shengsheng did feel a little regretful for provoking him.
She groaned twice in dissatisfaction and tried to escape but it was already too late.
When I fell into a deep sleep.
Song Shengsheng no longer had any strength to resist. He could only struggle a few times in vain at the beginning.
The next day, she slept until noon.
When I woke up, my stomach was rumbling with hunger.
Song Shengsheng sat on the bed for a while, until her son came to her, her eyes gradually regained their spirit.
Although the mother and son were intimate yesterday.
Fu Luochi looked at his mother, still a little timid, and didn't dare to get close.
I want to go forward but I'm afraid of being pushed away.
The handsome little boy stood obediently at the door, nervously clenching his hands into small fists.
"Mom, Aunt Liu has brought us food. It's time to eat."
"Before Dad leaves in the morning, he should remind Xiaochi to wake up Mom to eat."
When Song Shengsheng saw her son's soft and pretty face, her heart seemed to soften as well.
Why didn't she do anything about him before?
Don't pay much attention to him?
She seemed to have forgotten too.
Maybe she was transferring her dissatisfaction with Fu Cheng to their child.
Want to get rid of Fu Cheng.
I just want to get rid of everyone who has anything to do with him.
Song Shengsheng got up and pinched her son's face: "Has Xiaochi eaten yet?"
Fu Luochi was actually very happy when his mother touched his face. If he had a little tail behind him, it would have fluttered up long ago.
He shook his head and answered seriously: "No, I have to wait for my mother to come together."
Song Shengsheng walked over, held his hand, and went to the living room.
Fu Luochi followed behind her, quietly raised his face, his dark pupils showing a hint of shyness.
My fingers also quietly grasped my mother's hand.
After lunch.
Song Shengsheng washed the lunch box.
She returned the washed lunch box to Aunt Liu next door.
Aunt Liu saw that she got up so late and couldn't help but say a few words: "Shengsheng, you got up too late today. Only your head Fu would be the one who got up late. If it were someone else, they would definitely say you are a lazy woman."
Song Shengsheng knew that Aunt Liu was not a bad person, she just talked too much.
There are many people in the compound who look down on her.
She has no job, doesn't do housework, and comes from a remote rural village. In the eyes of others, she has never seen the world.
They all felt that Fu Cheng would definitely not be able to stand her one day.
Divorce her.
Song Shengsheng smiled at Aunt Liu and said, "My husband was a bit noisy last night, so I was late."
Aunt Liu felt embarrassed when she heard this.
I couldn't help but take a few more glances at her figure. She had a slim waist and big breasts, which was indeed... attractive to men.
I just didn't expect that even a serious man like Captain Fu couldn't handle it.
"Okay, go back, the child is still at home."
The children are on holiday today and don’t have to go to the kindergarten in the institution.
Song Shengsheng was not in a hurry to go back. She had something else to do today, and it would be a few years before the country opened the college entrance examination.
She has attended high school, and maybe if she studies hard in the next two years, she can get into college in the future.
Song Shengsheng asked Aunt Liu, "Aunt Liu, I remember you still have a few high school textbooks left by Sister Lanlan. Can you lend them to me?"
Books are not easy to buy these days.
If you are not careful, you will be labeled as a hostile element with capitalist tendencies.
Song Shengsheng's high school textbooks had long been taken away by her younger sister, along with the notes she had made that year.
She wants to read books now, but there are none to read.
Aunt Liu looked at her suspiciously: "Are you still thinking about Shen Zhishu?!"
Song Shengsheng and Shen Zhishu are neighbors and childhood sweethearts.
After Shen Zhishu was admitted to university, Song Shengsheng often talked about her childhood sweetheart in front of them, saying how successful he was now in the provincial capital.
Whenever she mentioned Shen Zhishu, she always looked proud.
But Aunt Liu heard from her son that Captain Fu was also a college student at the Capital National Defense University.
In the capital, that is the moon that no one else can reach.
If the educated youth had not gone to the countryside, Captain Fu would not have been transferred to a small place like Ningcheng.
Song Shengsheng shook her head: "Auntie, I just want to read more books."
Aunt Liu looked at her for a while and said, "Didn't you go to high school? Did you get a diploma?"
A high school diploma is considered pretty good in the compound.
Their educational level is only slightly lower than that of college students.
But college students are so rare nowadays!
It is rare to be able to recommend a college student from anywhere in the area.
Aunt Liu was sure that she had not given up.
Still thinking about the affair.
How could she know that the country would resume the college entrance examination in a few years?
She just advised: "Listen to my aunt and live a good life with Captain Fu. Even if he doesn't take you back to the capital in the future, he will leave some money for you."
Song Shengsheng listened obediently, feeling regretful that he would not be able to borrow the book.
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This is a bit difficult.
She could only ask Fu Cheng for help.
*
Song Shengsheng returned home, and as soon as she entered the yard, she saw her son standing at the door, as if he was eagerly waiting for her to come back.
When Fu Luochi woke up from his nap, his mother was gone.
I didn’t dare to sleep at noon today.
Afraid that his mother would wake up and no longer want him.
Song Shengsheng saw him standing by the door, so she walked over and touched his little face: "Why don't you go to bed?"
Fu Luochi grabbed her mother's hand and pursed her lips, a little nervous and a little bit arrogant and shy: "I want mom to take a nap with me."
Song Shengsheng felt that he still seemed uneasy, so she smiled and said, "Okay."
The weather is hot.
The small fan in the bedroom was blowing.
Song Shengsheng covered her son with a small blanket. The boy held her hand tightly when he was sleeping, as if he was afraid that she would run away.
Song Shengsheng hummed a few lullaby tunes softly and slowly coaxed him to sleep.
Looking at the sleeping face of the little ice cube.
Gradually it overlapped with the cold and sad face he had when he grew up.
A cold corpse.
He kept rubbing his face tightly, and it was hard to tell whether the water on his pale face was tears or rain.
Song Shengsheng couldn't understand why he committed suicide.
She is the person who cherishes her life the most.
Maybe it's just because it's a book.
And she is a damn cannon fodder female supporting role.
Song Shengsheng gradually felt sleepy and slowly fell asleep.
She was dreaming again.
Details of the book appeared in the dream.
In the book, she really followed Shen Zhishu.
then--
The scene changes to a few years later.
She saw herself living in a very exquisite little house with a big belly.
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