I told you once, the weather this season is strange.
The noon sun is warm, the evening wind is cold, it seems like one day it has all four seasons of weather: spring, summer, autumn, and winter.
I felt a chill in my shins, I gently pulled my knees up and rubbed them. I opened my eyes, the monk’s room was dimly lit.
Slowly waking up… oh no, I’m not wearing any clothes yet, the blanket was covered by someone from my knees up to my chest. Gently rubbing down to my cock. It felt numb… like rice water stuck around the base of my cock’s neck…
Oh no..what to do now?
Wake up…who dares to mess with Mr. Dam, just now he was standing outside the room door, saw…why didn’t he rush in and beat each of them up?
Shaking my body..numb
Damn it.. I was excited to eat before eating, now I’m tired and have another story to worry about, I wonder where sister bud is.
What time is it? I leaned over and sniffed the pillow. The scent of her hair still lingered, the smell of war lingered on the bed.
Yawning..I was lying on my side, eyes closed..suddenly I heard someone’s slippers walking past the door.
Wake up…wake up, you’re dead, Mr. Dam’s voice
I was both worried and scared..I didn’t care, I didn’t do anything.
It’s late, wake up!
His voice was soft and comforting, I opened my eyes to look at him.
In the dimly lit room, in his left hand he held some kohlrabi, a few sprigs of coriander, a tomato and some lettuce.
His voice was very soft..your father, then he smiled.
Those things that can’t get up like that… hehe
I tilted my head to look at him silently, my hand covering my eyes as I peeked at him through my fingers.
I don’t care about him.. feeling ashamed, I pulled the blanket up to cover my face.
It’s past 5 o’clock, wake up and wash your face.
I’ve been dead since noon…sat up…lazily grabbed my pants and quickly put them on…
Silent
My brother’s father was 17 and a half years old when he got his first one… hehe, he’s better than me… he’s not even 16 yet and he already got it, what could be better?
He picked up the vegetables and put them on the floor. I was so nervous that I went out and went into the bathroom. I opened my pants. My dick looked like a turtle with its neck retracted. The smell from my head still lingered, the smell of my sister’s bud wafting somewhere.
After washing up, I walked out to his garden in the dim evening.
Mr. Dam is pouring out a glass of pale yellow water.
Tu sit down and eat cake.. hehe, tired?
I nodded.
Sir… have you been home long?
Oh, a few minutes before I saw you, hehe.
Grandfather ..
What
are you angry with me
Dad, what are you angry about? It’s a physiological story, a story about a boy’s puberty, a story about human instincts… hehe, just open up your penis, it’s just grown, what’s there to be angry about?
I was hungry, chewing on his cake… looked at him for a long time then asked
Where is sister bud?
I must have been home for a while. When I saw you, you went out to the field to buy vegetables… to let me be natural and avoid that bud… hehe, if it saw you it would be awkward.
Hehe…Mr. Dam smiled gently…eat the cake, then go home or your grandmother will be waiting.
Grandpa, I’m sorry.
Why apologize?
Because she is his sister.
Haha. Mr. Dam laughed loudly and said… I would help him.
That bud is so strong that I have a backache lately so I avoid it.
Oh, I see..
But when I grow up, I will have to do it…when the opportunity comes, I will have to do it, his voice always has a smile on his face.
He said, “Hey, why is the bud?”
I told him, from the time Mrs. Binh touched my thigh in the early afternoon, when he went to the memorial service and I lay on the hammock wrapped up like a cocoon, when Ms. Nu Vong Xe blamed me for not opening the door and touched my dick…
He laughed out loud.
I asked if he was going to attend the death anniversary.
He said it was fate. The day of the anniversary, he saw me sitting and talking with Ms. Nu while washing dishes in the corner of the yard and he had a premonition.
I asked what premonition sir
He said… saw that bud looking at me like she wanted to swallow me alive
Hee hee…his laughter
Then ask
A few things
Two
Okay, okay..
so you’re smart now..from now on, whenever you want, just wink at me, boys have to be like that..hehe..smart, smart is the way to learn
Hee hee..see that big pussy?
I nodded, he smiled and said
Did you like what you saw of Mrs. Binh this afternoon?
How do you know I’m looking?
Story…at my house, I only know the sound of you swatting mosquitoes in the next room.
sir, are you angry with me
What are you angry about?
I am a boy in the age of eating, growing up, and being curious. You have to be responsible for me. I don’t see any teenager without guidance or supervision going out on the street hugging other people’s children. He might end up in jail.. hehe
Vietnamese men are often greedy but get bored quickly..
like a stallion on the steppe always has the feeling of wanting to conquer, to explore what the land on the other side of the river is like, is the steppe green or not, are there more beautiful mates than on this side of the river, since ancient times that has been the instinct of males to always want to explore, to find new things… that’s it
But to do that, the horse must be of good breed, beautiful, talented, understand the psychology of the person opposite, and have the ability to conquer.
for people must have the ability to make money.. hehe
I heard you say so confused..
You… do you like Mrs. Binh?
Ah, he liked her in the past…but back then she did too many scandals. Now her children are grown up, she’s a tamer person…her old story is over…
hee hee
Now I’m like a flirt, my dear…but she’s still beautiful…still has the charm of an older beauty, my dear.
Hehe..so you just conquer it..
Oh, grandpa…sister bud is not as white and tall as the niece yesterday, is she?
Yes, my niece is taller…take it slow…I will arrange it someday. Go home now, or else your grandma will wait.
Hey, when you get home, tell your grandpa to watch the house or else your grandma will scold you. I’ve been gone since noon.
hee hee
sit here and wait for me
Mr. Dam went into the house and took out two packs of cigarettes and two bottles of quinine soup.
He said, “Give each of you two packs of jujubes with all your heart. This bottle of Canhki Na medicinal wine is a blood tonic. Each of you should have one bottle.”
This little pot is ginseng water that you brought home to drink three times in three days to restore your health after today’s session.
I give you money
He said, “You are a good grandchild, I will not hide anything from you. I will not take your grandmother’s money. Because your grandmother is a person who does good deeds.”
The whole story of a godmother and her godchild with such a kind heart is rare in this life. You know, our village is still poor, your family is not rich either. Only people with a compassionate heart can behave like your grandmother all their life.
The other day, my grandmother went to see a doctor and deliver a baby. She passed by here and stopped by to visit him for half the afternoon.
he said this ..
If Tam hadn’t been mute, her beauty could have defeated any other beautiful girl in the world.
Willow leaf eyebrows, dreamy, clear, wet eyes, deep like autumn lake water… straight nose, face like a full moon, men looking into her eyes all want to swim in and drown in her gaze
hee hee
In his life he fought with so many women and girls, even now looking at her he still craves…
hee hee
Its beauty is truly admirable.
really sir..I smiled and thought..but I already…did it
hee hee
Hey, did you look at her palm? It’s really this girl..
what’s up man..
oh god take this away, god give him another
His hand has 10 flower marks… his left hand has the letter M, his right hand has the letter X… he has two very high Jupiter mounds… his age has Thai Bach, but his year of birth and date of birth have the Thien An star, his date of birth and month of birth are both in the word Thin… which means dragon
This girl has a hard life in the beginning but a blessed life in the end. She will have a very happy life in the future.
I heard Mr. Dam talk, I thought he knew everything, astronomy, physiognomy…
Mr. Dam, please!
Remember to give all of your history to me.
I asked…sir, did you give her the magic water bottle this afternoon?
hee hee
let her have an attack.. she is at her age and is very hot.. she is thirsty for men.
hehe..she’s in heaven..she’s been silent for decades, now it’s flared up really strong, my dear
I left with a strange feeling of elation.
Mr. Dam… Mr. Dam…
in this vast world…why can’t people like you live forever?