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The afterglow of the setting sun flickers down from the top of the temple and penetrates into the cracks in the bricks.
Except for the sound of dripping water, the small temple was quiet and smelled of sour fruit.
A meticulous landscape painting hangs on the wall. In the painting, the old man is leading the cow in front, and the boy is riding on the back of the cow. The boy looks at the green peaks of Daishan Mountain, while the old man picks up the scarlet weeds on the roadside. Sometimes Armadillo can see it and feel that the sour fruit smell is stronger.
Put a copy of "The Lotus Sutra of Wonderful Dharma" on the desks. The pages are made of tulle. When I pick it up and read it, I can often feel the subtle beauty in it. The calligraphy is exquisite and the fonts are luxurious. Chen Mu said that this was written by his mother.
Sometimes when Armadillo reads these scriptures, he imagines that woman in his mind. It must be beautiful. The pen is strong, but it can fill a small grid with such beauty and beauty - what kind of heart, what kind of meandering life -
??????????????????????????????? It¡¯s been more than a month, and the hair of the armadillo has grown to the length of her neck. She has pulled a small bird¡¯s tail behind her back, but she still can¡¯t tie it all up. There are always a few strands of annoying short hair floating beside her ears and on the side of her face.
It¡¯s been more than a month, and her ugly belly has grown a lot. You can place tea, books and rice bowls on it. Every time this happened, Chen Mu would always come over and put away the tea, books, and rice bowl for her without saying a word or getting angry. The armadillo released it again, and he took it away again. This needs to be repeated several times.
She often wears skirts, the color is either royal blue or light green. Satin.
Silk and satin are not uncommon. Armadillo¡¯s grandmother and mother inherited her inheritance, and they were both women of silk and satin.
What¡¯s strange is that in this dilapidated and somewhat incomplete temple, all the clothes Chen Mu washed for her were silk and satin.
This is what makes Armadillo feel close to each other. Because the satin has the taste of her family. Grandma likes to wear white satin. Against the white walls and black tiles behind her, there is a sense of past and present life¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª
Soft satin, close to the skin, cool and smooth. I always thought I was dreaming. ¡ª¡ªAradillo sometimes falls into a daze, and his dream-like obsession reflects the sapphire blue or light green, but brings with it a cool and demonic aura.
The two tigers in the belly are not honest.
The two tiger generals are the entire dynasty of Armadillo. When the dynasty is running smoothly, the Emperor Armadillo¡¯s skin will be very smooth; when the country is unstable, minor problems such as eczema and phthisis will appear. And if the dynasty gets better, her skin will become extremely itchy.
The same is true for Emperor Armadillo¡¯s temper. One moment it's as soft as water, the other moment it's as twisty as a cow. At this time, she would lose her temper with Chen Mu, and sometimes she would cry all night long.
No one has ever told her that there is also eroticism in Buddhist scriptures. When she saw "quit sex", she started to feel lustful. In fact, it is entirely due to physiological reasons. During pregnancy, especially in the second trimester, the natural force causes her to secrete more yd, make her breasts fuller, accelerate szq congestion, and increase yb sensitivity. It is understandable that her yd will increase significantly.
Often, when the fetal belly moves, she can feel her green and thin hair roots growing vigorously, stimulating the hair follicles, which secrete fine sweat, and the sweat emits a completely different smell from the joints of bamboo. At this time, her breasts would rise and fall with her breathing, rubbing the cool satin up and down. The smell stuck between the satin threads would be bounced away, and small clumps would scatter all over her body. At the same time, there is a smell different from the roots of hair that evaporates. It opens and closes like a lotus flower, and the moist petals are already moist. It is like a layer of light moisture attached to the fluff on the back of the lotus leaf on a rainy day, emitting an unmistakable scent. And the flavor lasts. This sense of smell is so real, slowly moving from the hair roots on the head of the armadillo to the lips, to the breasts, to the armpits, to the lower abdomen, to the vagina, and to the thorns in the thighs. The fanning wind blows through the vaginal hair, armpit hair, nose hair, eyelashes, Eyebrows, hair¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª
At times like this, Armadillo will sometimes cry and lose his temper.
There was a satin skirt that Armadillo saw in the box. It's a piece of green silk.
Stunning satin, alluring satin. It's just old, worn out. It is more cool and full of sleeves.
When you are not annoying, you are always curious, it's a wedding dress. Chen Mu wouldn't let her wear it, so she always kept it at the bottom of the box. The green silk satin seemed to have solidified, the tangle of flowers on it had failed, and the phoenix seemed to be dead. Under the camphor smell, there are still a few small holes.
"I'm tired of it, so I insist on this piece of green silk."
Chen Mu was very straightforward. He closed the lid of the box and limped out.
¾Í If it is a small annoyance, he will scold his back a few words, scolding it, but also unpleasant.
And then cry.
After a while, I regretted it again. I have become an out-and-out lunatic, but I am really sad¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª
Chen Mu came in and saw her crying silently while touching her belly.
He used a wooden basin to bring her hot water.
Let her soak her feet first.
Squat down, put her feet in the hot water, firstAfter a while, basin after basin of slightly hot water was poured into the bathtub.
Wash her again.
She also said, "This tub is too small."
Chen Mu thought she was a pest and didn't even look at her.
Anyway, what should I say?
Armadyan didn't even think about why Chen Mu served her like this "hardworking and uncomplaining". She was too busy being upset.
As for Chen Mu, he didn¡¯t care, as if he was fattening something out of habit.
The two of them eat at the same table and sleep in the same bed. Armadillo has a big belly and takes up more beds than Chen Mu.
Occasionally, she would go out for a walk while holding her belly.
Watch Chen Mu growing vegetables,
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Yes, we do live a "farmhouse" life here.
She was in a good mood, and the chicks chased after her and screamed so affectionately.
I was in a bad mood, and with my big belly, I had to chase the little chicken away and step on it.
¡°One time I was pushing hard and I slipped. I was scared to death, it hurt, and I cried to death!
This time crying is different from any other time.
I cried so hard, mainly because I blamed myself too much. Just for fun, I want to throw my sons into such a mess¡ª¡ªthe more I want to cry, the sadder I feel.
Seeing that she was crying nonstop, Chen Mu had no choice but to take out the green satin, but she didn't want it anymore. The green satin was thrown aside.
Later, Chen Mu went out.
She sat on the bed and cried alone, and she really cried to the limit.
I¡¯m hungry, so I went out to ask Chen Mu to get something to eat.
Pick up with both hands on the door frame, and the sauce is leaning out and looking out¡ª¡ª
There are a lot of neatly chopped wooden strips and iron wires.
There is a prototype of a big thing over there¡ª¡ªChen Mu squatted there and knocked,¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª
I pursed my mouth and laughed,
It's a big bathtub. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com