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122 Sour Powder

122 sour acid powder

Xia He rolled his eyes at Xia Lian, ignored her, and continued to wait for Jiang Feng's explanation of the "content."

Jiang Feng said: "What are you pretending to be? Who hasn't seen your parents "playing with women"? It's not interesting to watch your parents do it, but it's interesting to watch other people do it."

Xia He felt a little embarrassed. She said, "You are too bad. I won't go."

"If you don't go, I'll go do it myself. You can't tell me. If you tell me, I'll kill you." Jiang Feng threatened in a bad way.

"Haha, I'll tell you, I'll tell your mother." Xia He teased Jiang Feng.

"If you dare to say that, I will kill you."

"You dare."

"See if I dare."

"If you dare to mess with me, I'll kick your balls out."

"After I'm done, I'll ask Mu De to fuck you too."

"If you give me ten packs of sour plum powder, I won't tell you." (Sour plum powder is a snack sold in Jiang Feng's shop. There is a yellow-brown powder in a plastic bag the size of a stamp, and there is also a small bag that is bigger than the ear pick.

The spoon is not much bigger than a plastic spoon. The handle of the spoon is made into various animals or mythical characters. The powder tastes sour and sweet, which is very popular among children.)

"Okay, but you have to come with me to watch your third uncle sleep."

"Um."

When Jiang Feng and Xia He were talking, Xia Lian remained silent. Then she spoke. She said, "You have to go by yourself. I won't go with you."

Jiang Feng and Xia He said at the same time: "It's up to you, coward."

Xia Lian is indeed a coward. It's not that she's not curious, it's just that she thinks girls should be more reserved, at least on the surface.

Jiang Feng urged them to eat quickly. After eating, the three of them went to Jiang Feng's house with a flashlight. There was a big lock on the door of Jiang Feng's shop. Is Jiang Feng's mother Feng still gambling at Lin Hua's house? The door of the shop is Jiang Feng's.

When Feng's father opened the store, he cut out the side door and widened it into a large folding door.

It was two or three times wider than other doors, making it easier for villagers to come to sell things and play. Jiang Feng opened the lock, pushed open a small door, and the three of them went in sideways. Jiang Feng went to the counter and took some twenty packets of sour acid.

powder and a gourd soda. He gave ten packets to Xia He and five packets to Xia Lian.

Xia Lian took the sour powder and said timidly: "If I don't go with you, why don't you give it to me?"

"Here, just keep it a secret." Jiang Feng dismissed it. These snacks were nothing to him. Even money was of no use in his mind. How could he care about a few packets of sour powder? Jiang Feng

He has almost never used money since he was a child. The concept of money in his mind is a piece of paper that someone brings to his house to buy something, and his family takes it and throws it in the cupboard.

The three of them opened sour rice noodles to eat. Jiang Feng said: "Let's go to your pig pen to eat. You can see your third uncle's house there. We'll go and see it after the drinking and gambling people leave."

"Okay, okay." Xia He felt inexplicably excited and quickly agreed to the proposal.

The Xia He family's pig shed is right next to Haishan's new house. There is a lot of dry straw piled on top of the pig shed for the livestock to survive the winter. From there, you can observe every move of the Haishan family without being easily discovered.

The three of them came to the pig shed, and Jiang Feng asked everyone to turn off the flashlights. Xia He stood on the pig pen, and Jiang Feng lifted her butt from below and pushed Xia He up to the shed. When he grabbed Xia He's

When he touched his buttocks, he felt that the buttocks were soft and easy to grasp.

It was comfortable. When he pushed Xia Lian, he grabbed Xia Lian's butt and rubbed it several times but refused to push her up. Xia Lian was not as strong as Xia He and struggled several times but could not climb up. She shyly scolded Jiang

Feng: "Try a little harder, I'm going to fall."

Jiang Feng kneaded it a few more times, pretended to push it up hard, and said, "You don't have any strength yourself, and you still blame me."

Xia He helped pull Xia Lian up, and then Jiang Feng climbed up himself. This is really a good place. Not only can you have a panoramic view of the sea and mountains, but it is also sheltered from the wind. They are warm and comfortable on the straw layer.

In spring, the three of them were eating sour rice noodles while waiting for the Haishan family to disperse.

Xia Lian opened a pack of sour powder, turned on the flashlight, and used her hand to cover the light of the flashlight to see who the little spoon was. The light of the flashlight leaked from between her fingers. Her little spoon was Sun Wukong. This Sun Wukong

She had just had a spoon, and she was a little disappointed. She also wanted to see what her sister Xia He's was, and she said, "Hey, what's yours."

Xia He held her little spoon up to the flashlight and illuminated it, then said, "Mine is a tiger."

"I'll switch with you."

"If I don't change it, I don't have this either."

"Then what else do you have to trade with me?"

"Let's talk first after eating."

Jiang Feng put out Xia Lian's flashlight and said, "You two, keep your voices down, we'll be discovered later."

Xia Lian stuck out her tongue and stopped making any sound. Jiang Feng added, "I have a lot of stuff in my house, including all kinds of stuff. I don't want any more. I'll share them with you tomorrow."

"Really?" Xia Lian was pleasantly surprised.

"Really, I've long been tired of playing."

"Of course what he said is true." Xia He said something to Jiang Feng in a flattering manner.

The three of them continued to eat the sour and sour powder with the help of the faint light from Haishan. After a while, Jiang Feng gave all the remaining packets of sour and sour powder to Xia Lian and said with a smile: "I don't want it anymore.

I'm so thirsty." Then he bit into the gourd soda he brought and took a deep sip. The cool soda shot into his mouth, and he let out a comfortable "ah" sound.

Xia He was also dying of thirst. She took Jiang Feng's hand and said, "Don't finish sucking. Leave a mouthful for me. I don't want to run down to drink water."

Jiang Feng took another sip before giving it to Xia He. He didn't want Xia He to go down to drink water and pull her up again if she went there, and someone might find her out. Xia He took the gourd soda, drank half of it, and gave it to Xia Lian.

, Xia Lian was also very thirsty, but she was not as straightforward as Xia He. She did not dare to ask. If Xia He did not give her a drink, she would die of thirst and would not dare to ask Jiang Feng.

There were still so many guests at Haishan's house, and it seemed that they would not disperse for a while. Jiang Feng lay down and said, "I'll take a nap first, and wake me up when there's no one around."

Lying on the soft straw, Jiang Feng stretched out comfortably. He moved a little, feeling as if there was something wrong with him. He moved his head and rested it on Xia Lian's thigh, and said with a smile:

"This pillow is soft enough and comfortable."

Xia Lian shyly pushed Jiang Feng's head and said slightly angrily: "Why are you resting on my leg?"

Jiang Feng put his head on it mischievously, "Your legs are soft, what does it matter if you use a pillow?"

"No." Xia Lian pushed him away again.

Jiang Feng moved and put his head on Xia He's lap. He said, "Is it okay to rest on your head?"

Xia He stopped pushing him, but Xia He said, "I want to sleep first."
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