Yan Lang was like a fish that had been slapping for a long time but could not find the water source. He was filled with a depressed aura and pounced on Rong Qian in a deflated manner.

Rong Qian was silent for a while, and saw Yan Lang trying to continue fumble on her again, but after touching for a long time, she still couldn't find the right direction.

After continuing to do this, Rong Qian felt that she could just sleep with a quilt tonight.

Seeing Yan Lang crying anxiously, Rong Qian bit the corner of her lips and held his left hand that was pinched on her chest, which was unwilling to let go, and then guided the hand downward, crossing her flat belly, and touching the entrance of the Peach Blossom Land under the lush grass.

Yan Lang said "Yeah" inexplicably, and suddenly he touched a softness that was concave. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration in his head, and he vaguely understood something.

After finding the place, Yan Lang didn't dare to rush in. He heard that women would feel particularly painful and bleeding for the first time. He imagined Rong Qian's blood flowing continuously. No matter how anxious Yan Lang was, he lacked the courage to crash into it.

Little did he know that his breathing was as squinting as a little beast from time to time, and his fumbled up and down to make Rong Qian feel uncomfortable even if she was not up or down.

Rong Qian suspected that this guy didn't understand how to enter, so he endured it again and again. Finally, when the stick was sticky and the liquid slid across the gap, his waist slightly raised and his legs spread apart, allowing it to enter so suddenly.

Both of them groaned and stopped moving. Rong Qian was in pain and shame, and Yan Lang was in shock and surprised. He gasped at that time. He never expected that such a thing would happen in this world?

It feels so strange. The first thing I feel is pain, but the feeling of being tightly wrapped and squeezed is a bit more real and exciting than the ethereal comfort in that dream.

Yan Lang was eager to try, but he still remembered to ask Rong Qian how she felt, "Is it particularly painful?"

Rong Qian naturally shook her head. Even if she hurt, she wouldn't be able to say it out loud, for fear of scaring this fool who couldn't even find a place.

Yan Lang believed it and thought it must be because he did a good job in the early stage, so he let go of his courage and started to struggle, which made Rong Qian regret it, but she could only groan with her backhand and bit her lip.

The young man tasted this for the first time, and he couldn't finish his energy. He got what Rong Qian said didn't hurt, so he naturally fucked endlessly.

Yan Lang has good learning ability, and it is also reflected at this moment. He was obviously a frustrated young man who was lying on her and said he was wronged and said he could not find it. A few minutes later, he had already started to play tricks without any instruction, which made Rong Qian cry out in a low voice after several out of control.

Fortunately, Yan Lang's house was made of thick strips of stones and had cement slurry tossed. The couple had been struggling for most of the night but didn't let the next room hear any noise. Zhang Damei listened for a long time in the next room and was worried that her son would not know how to sleep with her daughter-in-law.

"Oh, don't worry, Langwazi fell asleep while drunk, and they just spent a few days together, and their lives were still very long."

Yan Quankui comforted him, turned over and fell asleep.

Zhang Damei thought that the same was true, so she turned to her mind to think about the engagement banquet between her eldest son and Yao Xue tomorrow, and confirmed that everything was right, so she slowly fell asleep.

The next morning, Zhang Damei got up and was preparing to cook, and Yan Lang came out to beg for food with his mother.

Zhang Damei asked with sincerity, but felt that the couple's room was hard to say, so she could only light the fire and warm a bowl of rice for her son.

Yan Lang held the bowl and mixed the food casually and sat on a stool beside the stove to eat, adding firewood to the stove from time to time.

After the meal, he saw that the time was almost over, Yan Lang buried a few red-filled sweet potatoes under the stove, and then went back to the room to guard his wife.

These days, there are basically no leftovers when treating guests to banquets. After all, it’s hard to eat something with oil and water. Don’t you have to open your stomach and eat it hard?

However, there are distinguished guests at home, and Zhang Damei will not serve the leftovers on the table, so Zhang Damei made fresh food in the morning. When she served it, she looked at Rong Qian for a few more times. She found the changes in the corners of Rong Qian's eyes and eyebrows. She immediately felt happy. It seemed that Langlang was not stupid either.

Zhang Damei naturally didn't know that her son really didn't find the place at the beginning, but was guided by his wife.

In the morning, my grandparents and uncle and their family were packed up again. The whole family had a meal, and Zhang Damei also gave the hairpin as a token of engagement to Yao Xue.

Although the items are not expensive, they are already considered to be mother-in-law in the village and can manage the family.

Yao Xue left with her mother in the afternoon. Before she came, Yao Xue's mother was worried that the Yan family would be partial to her younger son. Although Yan Weiguo and her daughter must live in the provincial capital in the future, if her parents-in-law love her younger son and let Yan Weiguo, the eldest son, keep helping him without a bottom line, would be a lot of trouble.

However, after a trip, I found out that the youngest son, who was in love with the Yan family, was very active. Zhang Damei also stated during the chat that Yan Lang had earned all the money he spent on marriage. Yao Xue's mother felt a little embarrassed. She thought too much and underestimated her. After she went back, she talked to her man and subconsciously said a few more words to praise Yan Weiguo's younger brother.

After getting married, Yan Lang knew that his wife was good. He refused to go out for a long time with others every day.

Rong Qian had already decided to return to Beijing Province, so the broadcaster naturally had to change. Yan Quankui didn't look for it in his village. He took the list and wandered around for a few times, and ordered a female educated youth who was down-to-earth and good at Mandarin.

The female educated youth fell out of the list this year. It was the time when she was in a low mood. She was stunned when she learned that she had become an announcer and then she was happy.

I heard from the educated youth from the 11th Team that there will definitely be a college entrance examination next year. If you can review carefully and quietly in the spare time of broadcasting in the radio room, you will definitely make great progress next year.

All the things that originally belonged to Rong Qian in the radio room were moved back. When Rong Qian was free, Yan Lang took her to the mountain to take a walk, cook sparrows and roast them, and then stuffed a bamboo sausage rice. Drink a sip of sweet spring water from the cracks of the rock cliffs on the mountain, and a lunch was solved.

After dinner, I cleaned up and went to the soft golden silk grass with a slump. It was so comfortable.

Of course, if there is no one who is embarrassed to be entangled, Rong Qian will be more satisfied with such wild fun.

Yan Lang tasted the wonderful taste of covering the sky and earth in the mountains, so he naturally became more and more attentive. On the surface, he still said righteously that he was taking the time to feel the beauty of his hometown and creating more memories to slowly reminisce.

The family didn't expect the two of them to work, so Zhang Damei and Yan Quankui went with them.

The Spring Festival is mid-February this year. More than a week later, Rong Qian received a reply from her father. Then the two packed their bags and said goodbye to Yan Quankui and Zhang Damei, left Bailu Town, and boarded the train to Jin City, North Province.

When he arrived, Rong Xinluan had already waited to the train station entrance. Rong Qian and her father had not met for a long time. When they saw him, they naturally felt tearful and speechless.

Fortunately, Yan Lang was there, and as the atmosphere was adjusted, Rong Qian and Rong Xinluan's too turbulent mood gradually became suppressed.

"We three will go home for dinner tonight, and we will go to your uncle Yue's place for lunch tomorrow."

Rong Xinluan glanced at Yan Lang, and Yan Lang, who was originally looking around, immediately sensed it and turned around and grinned at his father-in-law.

Rong Xinluan's mouth moved, and now he met this handsome kid with the shameless hooligan in the letter.

Yan Lang has a lie-out bag. He looks gentle when he doesn't talk or joke, but once he relaxes his posture and shows a little expression, it will be a flowing air.

Rong Qian was silent for a moment, and said "Yes", and Rong Xinluan didn't say anything else.

Rong Xinluan knew that what Brother Yue’s wife did at the beginning, although she had no intention of blaming her, she could not be indifferent to her heart.

Rong Xinluan himself could not blame the other party, but he could not ask his daughter to forgive him completely, so he only said that he would go for lunch tomorrow, just say thank you after Rong Qian came back.

Before Yan Lang came, he heard Rong Qian say a lot about it. He didn't feel unfamiliar with the Rong family at all. He didn't have to say anything about it. He knew nothing about it without Rong Xinluan saying it.

The Rong family lives in a courtyard house with a small second floor, which was very rare at the beginning, but it may be that the Rong family was targeted at the beginning.

The room that Rong Xinluan arranged for Yan Lang and Rong Qian was the same as the room where Rong Qian was, right next to the master bedroom. Rong Qian pushed open the door and went in and saw that even the arrangement was almost the same as before. Tears suddenly flowed down silently.

In the past ten years, Rong Qian would come back here in the dream. She dreamed that she didn't take a nap at noon and secretly folded the stars. She was caught by her mother. She taught her a lesson and pressed her on the bed, and her eyes were covered by her mother's hands.

Every time she covered herself for a while, she would fall asleep. Rong Qian didn't know whether it was because she couldn't see her eyes or because she smelled the smell of her mother's body, so she relaxed and fell asleep.

Yan Lang just finished looking at the room and bent down and put down his luggage bag. As a result, he turned his head with a smile on his face. He was about to tell Rong Qian a few jokes, but he saw his wife standing at the door crying with tears on his face. Yan Lang was so scared that he hurried forward and carried the person into his arms.

"What's wrong? Where is it so uncomfortable? Or do you think of someone bullying you before?"

Yan Lang thought of the first thing that his wife was afraid that she didn't think of the group of bandit-like things coming to the door to smash things, and thought that she had to ask who they were from.

Although he has nothing now, he can't help but remember his name and recognize the person. His future will be decades. One day he will be able to avenge his wife.

Rong Qian wiped her tears and shook her head, and smiled and pulled Yan Lang's hand, "It's okay, the layout in the room is the same as when I was a child. I didn't expect that my father has never forgotten it for so many years."

It is naturally impossible to forget. This is a carrier of a beautiful childhood for Rong Qian. For Rong Xinluan, it is the home where he lived with his wife and welcomed his daughter's birth and growth. Even in the next few decades, Rong Xinluan will never forget even the appearance of a small corner.

Rong Xinluan was in Tibet before. Although he was taken care of by the herdsmen because of his medical skills, his conditions were bad and his health was in a loss. He had been waiting at the train station for a long time before, but after Rong Xinluan came back, he went back to his room to rest.

As for dinner, Rong Xinluan had already said hello in the hotel, and he would send it directly there when the time comes.

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