guys
So, Tu has sat down and told you guys dozens of pages of writing…to be honest, talking forever makes my mouth tired…hihi
There are some posts on the time board that say it’s almost 4am, I can’t tell what time zone the guy sitting there telling the story is in… but whoever comes here to read this should understand, these lines only think of the beauty, the rusticity, the strange simplicity of a time that is probably hard to find now…
Time is a measure, a witness that shines into the hidden corners of the soul, to feel that people of all ages know how to love. Know how to find the hidden beauty of people who lived under the shade of bamboo, coconut trees, rivers… and there are still the most ordinary and simple things…
Above all is the most beautiful
Let my friend say 4 words…eat, sleep…(hihi I won’t say the next two words)
I wonder what else anyone wants to hear, and who they want to appear…
Thanks guys
After the day he returned from the lotus pond, he felt calm and good.
I don’t see any argument with the guy.
I find it strange
It feels sad too
oh, why
then we know arguing is also a need to release stress
The guy said nothing.
One day, we sat on the balcony and had a cup of coffee together. He told me that the market was sluggish, the world economy was declining, purchasing power was not increasing, and if we continued fighting for a few more years, 8 billion people would starve to death.
I laughed and said, “Let it be.” I sighed and looked towards the tallest tree in the corner, remembering the village.
The guy in the armor went in, a moment later the guy in the armor came out. He sat down and thought for a moment then said
This afternoon, you and I will go sit at the other restaurant.
each one a lunch box, lying down on the hammock I asked him
I asked it
Are you still in the mood? Are you still angry with that horse face guy?
hihi he already sold out of this place so why bother thinking about it
it said that was not the case
what else
Oh, there’s this story I don’t understand, I don’t understand why my older brother has become so depraved lately.
His wife is so fat but it seems like he doesn’t care… he even drives and flies a plane that is almost 50
that’s strange
I giggled
I don’t know why, but as soon as I said that, the guy carrying the armor turned his face away.
He said he made a lunch box and didn’t see you two. I guess you’re here.
I’ll come over and talk a bit.
hee hee
the bastard said…you shut your mouth, or I’ll stuff a rag in it right now
I said…stop it
Now I ask this..why are there so many strange stories now, you listen and give me advice
old women like young men
young men prefer older women
hee hee
Giap said it’s not that hard.. didn’t you see the woman who left her husband the other day asked that guy for a son?
who said that day he was loud mouth..talked big things..one shot a boy
hee hee
the guy burst out laughing
I was just kidding. Who would have thought her ears were as sharp as a dog’s.
make me cum
I said…this armor has this story…you advise
The youngest brother is in love with a Song Dynasty plane …a premium B52, his family is in danger
it’s not that hard, you find someone with a bigger dick.. drive her and she’ll leave you..
Nowadays, those women are doing well and have money, but their husbands are weak in that area…or maybe their husbands are also looking for a baby to make it green, young, and fresh.
change love like changing clothes…money is not lacking but lacking that
But the more strange, new, delicious, young, and attractive it is, the more she will kick you out.
no need to think
yeah..good
I said…why don’t you do it…hehe
your mother, my dick is not big..what do i have to compete with..why don’t you go..if your stuff is good you will win
all three of them burst out laughing…
Giap said, damn it, in this age of money, nothing doesn’t happen..it’s just that I haven’t seen it yet, so I don’t believe it..you guys think about how many groups, associations…about sex are there now..
That guy said…that’s how they get to fulfill their wish…they get to reveal their true gender and interests, it wasn’t like that in the past…
the guy said
Love and sex are always like that, they go with human society…it just depends on the place and country people express them.
You see…in the West they set up nude beaches like in primitive times…that’s it
hee hee
The guy laughed and said…if there was a beach like that in our country…I wouldn’t go there.
Why
Mom.. go out there and laugh.. don’t let the dog take a bath.. Westerners are just stupid.
but if my dick stands for 12 hours, who can smell it?
who the hell knows..there will be some woman..who will love that thing of yours..get to know you and earn a lot of money..haha
……
The discussion ended, and the group trudged back to the office.
I don’t care about those two, they have inspiration to compose, inspiration to argue… I don’t even bother to read what they say in the chat…
keep thinking about what the guy said
It was not like that in the past.
uh..
doubt
I think again..
Mr. Dam..why are you sitting here now..
advise us
Now every year the world forms a football team in the form of a star-studded roster.
If they formed a team of players, excellent at flirting, having affairs, etc., then where would Mr. Dam be?
goalkeeper…or defender..
hehe
You must be the big brother in the winger position, always wearing number 10 shirt.
Big brother…please come back quickly and save this guy’s brother from a loss, your descendants are about to be defeated.
hihi..I just kept smiling thinking about how big and long Mr. Dam’s dick is, how good he is at flirting with girls..in just one shot, the loser will go straight back to his wife.
hee hee
yeah right ..
life is unpredictable
and now I’m just absent-minded..
Thinking about that strange moment…magical moment with the rose…it was like a drop of sunlight lingering on the threshold…of a time
time ..
I don’t know love yet, but my instinct tells me to…get up, it feels good to penetrate
….
The moment she said, let me go so I can pick you up because it’s almost noon.
But the woman..said so, but her arms still hugged me tightly..
I just sat still..a moment my shoulder felt warm
Her tears fell ..
Calm,
unexpected feeling lingers
I don’t understand anything..
I gently rubbed her bare, smooth shoulders, stroked down her back, touched her breasts, so full and bumpy.
Miss..Miss.
Tu, I want to hug you for a while, it’s been a long time since I’ve been like this.
A few more tears fell down, her nose was shaking, her breasts kept rising and falling… with her breath and emotions.
I said
Miss…
She seemed to be waking up gradually, so quiet, in the air wafted the scent of men…the scent of women mixed together…the scent that only exists after minutes of intercourse.
It was scattered on the bed, so seductive..
Tu ..
thank you
What’s wrong, miss?
It’s been a long time since I felt like this.. please keep this memory..
tomorrow
I don’t know when it will come back,
but so cute
How lonely
times of pity for fate. widowhood, no husband
In and out..so many rumors..don’t feel love for anyone but still get gossiped about by people around the village..
Don’t think about it. I will be with you.
Hee hee
yeah..who knows..if uncle thoai doesn’t come back…
then please give it to me
hee hee
what do you want
Please give me this silk thread, whenever you need it
hee hee
so that’s it..
today i understand..
yes..i’m just afraid you’ll dislike it..i won’t give it to anyone else now
yeah..just here and there…cool huh
She let go quickly, it seemed that quick and resourceful people like her always had unexpected reflexes.
she stood up
head up to the top of the mosquito net quickly grabbed the shirt and put it on
you get dressed i’ll pick you up
look after the house for me for a moment and then I will take you home
then go home
That moment passed so quickly, her figure was so full, her chest still high, her stomach flat… her navel tight… running down there
the pubic area…the slit is still oozing…thighs in a straight line, small, pink heels…
oh..the beauty is indescribable
I ran quickly to the two outer rooms and opened the doors.
Miss, it’s just past 10 o’clock.
She neatly walked out… looked around the yard, then opened the gate.
I walked out to the yard where the firewood was piled. There were two large logs there, probably bought by her to make firewood for cooking wine, but hadn’t been split yet, so she let me put them under the grapefruit tree to make some chairs to sit on.
walk to the well, scoop up a bucket of clean water…wash face,
feels so light, this place has been here for years, so many lurkers,
hovering around, just hoping to destroy the ramparts and forts…
the fort has no enemies
But her heart was not yet satisfied, the fortress and ramparts still stood tall.
now…the tiles are broken, the sky is cloudy…
the door opened,
poor child
open wide the door, into the deepest place
childish, unthinking mind
just looking forward to Tet, then with the children around the village
hour
looking out at the fields..behind the rows of fluttering leaves..
The rice fields are still covered with silver soil, in the distance the rice seedlings are growing green, on the other side the vegetable fields are lush green… my village will forever be in the minds of generations.
land and people
still exists there
still peaceful..still simple, still poor but my hometown is simple
I just daydreamed and let my soul follow the gentle blue sky, up there the storks were flying towards the bamboo hedges..
winter trees and grass sleep as if waiting for the season to come again
When the spring rain falls, new buds, leaves, and green branches spring up again.
……
Safe..
The gate of the pink lady’s house opened gently
Who..
Whose shadow is walking over the haystack?
Ah….
Mrs. Binh, a monument and once beautiful..
Grandma..
hello grandma
UMBRELLA ..
you boy..what are you doing here
I…I
My grandmother told me to help take Miss Hong to Mr. Dam’s house to deliver wine… then brought her some barrels of water so she could make wine… she’s been sick these past few days.
oh i remember
Yesterday I took my grandmother to do some ventilation for the pink house. Now grandma come in and get the coin you lent me yesterday.
are you ok
I’m fine now, ma’am.
suffering..only those in that situation will understand..grandma has also experienced it, my child.
The children are young..there is a lot of work and no one to help..when sick, I don’t dare call anyone..
I…if you can help her that would be great..
I will never forget your grandmother’s kindness in this life.
now it’s Ms. Hong’s turn
Grandma…it seems like you and Miss Hong’s family are related
yeah..let me wash your feet first
Mrs. Binh wore black pants, made of cold fabric, it was shiny and looked very beautiful, her shirt was tailored in a philosophical style, hugging her body, her breasts were still full and plump.
She walked out to the well yard..watching her walk..when she put some kohlrabi on the yard floor.
bend down to pull up the bucket of water..
oh..I wonder how old she is..but her butt is still tight
rainbow bloom ..
why does it look like pink girl’s butt?
He said that the people who are often rumored are all beautiful and have many men chasing them.
If they are not beautiful, why would men chase them?
ah..i don’t know except cursing because of weak moments..
what else does Mrs. Binh have?
She sat next to the basin of water, washing some kohlrabi… then she stood up straight. She bent down with the bucket and pulled up a few buckets of water.
then…suddenly something strange caught my eye
She bent down and rolled up her trouser legs.
close to the groin.. white, her thighs..she poured water on the bucket
rub, rub the flowing water..t
Her slender legs are really beautiful today.
said to be old but still beautiful ..
So Mr. Duong died… the story became clear.
Now the younger brother is still unknown…Khai is 18 years old
no one has claimed to be father yet
hehe
she walked up to the yard..i got her a chair..
sit and ask..
why so curious
….
Mrs. Binh asked
Did you go to Mr. Dam’s house earlier?
Yes, I will bring two cans of wine for you.
how are you
He’s still fine, grandma..oh, but a few days ago he got sick and almost died..grandma had to cook porridge, I brought it over for him to eat.
Really..
to death..
ah..
numbers suddenly popped into my head
handsome man has a sugar daddy
my grandfather is Mr. Khai..the whole village doesn’t know who is the father
ah ..
who knows..
sometimes he talks then..
haha
I sat silently and suddenly asked
Grandma, how old are you this year?
This Tet, I will be 49 years old, my grandmother.
what is the relationship between grandma and miss hong
mother in law Cai Hong is her husband’s sister
Yes..
So Ms. Hong has to call you “aunt” right?
Yes ..
The brothers also live close by, but she rarely goes to that house..only because of the same situation so she only visits from time to time.
All my life I only owe my grandmother.
Grandma, your two daughters got married and are living down there… is life good?
my nephew..
Thank God, both of them look like her, their looks are also equal so they are both pursued by rich guys.
The first sister has two children, the second sister has one child.
Street life has shops
story
Every girl is beautiful like her. She’s old now but I still see my grandfather praising her all the time.
really..
he still praises you
yes, you don’t believe me
look at her, her calves are still white..
your father. Small but good at flattery..
She was sitting on a small chair, her legs dangling forward. She had lifted her black silk pants up to her groin. She bowed her head and rubbed her white, slender calves.
Do I still look beautiful?
i’m telling the truth..
In this village, only the old lady, the pink lady, and the mute lady are the most beautiful.
Even though she is old, I still hear the men sitting under the banyan tree in the middle of the field praising her.
Oh, grandma, have you not lost your vegetables for a long time?
why do you ask?
because in the past I often heard my grandmother scold
hee hee
his father
Now she grows vegetables in the field, not in the shaded field anymore.
It’s also because she’s angry that the last year’s family is lazy and doesn’t want to plant anything.
drinking all day, stealing vegetables from his wife at night to feed his new wives
Who has 5 wives and 8 children but doesn’t work?
so she got angry and cursed..
Now Tuan won’t let her curse anymore.
it said mom like that how can i get married.. hehe
Okay, no more cursing, ma’am..
We just found it funny when we heard her scolding.
what are you laughing at
hehe..she told me to cover something
she heard..blushed and said
all of you men are like that… hehe
Grandma, how old were you when you gave birth to your first sister?
when she gave birth
.18 years old
I quickly figured out…this year she is 48..when she gave birth to Mai she was 18, 10 years later she gave birth to Anh Tuan..which means she will be 28 then.
2 years later she gave birth to Mr. Khai…which means she was only 30 years old…this year she is 48 so for the past 18 years she has still been abandoned…
Mr. Dam is 70 years old this year. He has been a widower for 22 years…so where have you been fighting for the past 20 years, big brother Dam?
hee hee…i burst out laughing
Mrs. Binh asked…are you happy?
No.. because I see Mr. Dam still praising her, so I feel happy.
Miss Hong took Mai home
The little girl ran up to the yard.
it ran back to me very quickly
a..brilliant
hello grandma binh..childish smile so innocent..
Miss Pink looked at me
smile
hello aunt
Mrs. Binh said… are you happy today?
No… I had a cold and fever for the past few days and couldn’t get up. I almost lost two batches of wine. Luckily, I saved you.
Luckily the wine was so soft that it was still delicious when cooked.
Yeah, your job costs tens of dollars for just one drink.
Well, since that guy helped, remember to thank his grandmother.
Yes..
Yesterday, if you didn’t come over to beat me up, I probably wouldn’t have been able to get up.
Can I have the coin for the wind?
die
of my aunt Ha
Yeah yesterday I was talking to Mrs. Nhan when Tu ran by and shouted
hehe..the pink girl glanced at me as if to ask..
What did you say to Mrs. Binh just now?
I said ..
I’m going home, if you need any help, just call me.