(one) The first woman in my life was my mother-in-law, and that happened five years before I got married. It was 1971, when I first visited home. In 1969, amid the unprecedented trend, I also joined the torrent of going to the countryside to work and study. Accompanying me to the Inner Mongolia Corps was my childhood friend and neighbor Bai Hua. Hua and I are the same age. We were in the same class in kindergarten and elementary school, and went to and from school together every day. However, we were separated when we entered middle school because I was admitted to No. 6 Boys Middle School and she to No. 1 Girls Middle School. But because our two families lived together - in a two-story building, her house was on the left side of the building and mine was on the right side, so we always maintained a close relationship. Our father was an old comrade who had gone through bullets and shells together, and later worked in the same organization. He was a cadre who was not high-ranking but definitely not low-ranking, so he had living conditions that were unimaginable to ordinary people at that time. In 1966, the heads of both families were overthrown almost at the same time. The secretaries, guards, drivers, and cooks all disappeared, and the nanny also left. Our two families were driven into a row of houses in the corner of the compound. She was the only child in her family. When we went to work in the countryside, Aunt Li (her mother) entrusted her to me and agreed that we should go out together into the vast world and achieve great things. When we left Beijing, we hadn't seen our father for nearly three years, and later we learned that her father had died in 1968. We were in the same company in the Corps, and I always did my best to take care of Xiao Hua. When Aunt Li wrote to me, she would always attach a page to thank me for taking care of Xiao Hua and tell us to be careful in everything and take care of our health. Sometimes she would send me a few pieces of food and specify some for me to eat. Xiao Hua was also very caring towards me. No matter which family sent us food, I would wolf it down. The expression on Xiao Hua's face when she watched me eat seemed to be more satisfied and gratified than when she herself ate. Unfortunately, I only cared about filling my own stomach at that time, but never took into account Xiao Hua's equally hungry appetite. July 1971 In June, I returned to Beijing for my first home visit leave. Shortly after Lin Biao defected, my father was "liberated", restored to his original position, and the family moved to a courtyard house in the city. Aunt Li's family was also rehabilitated, but since Uncle Bai had passed away, Aunt Li moved alone to an apartment in the urban-rural fringe. When Xiao Hua was seeing me off, she tearfully reminded me repeatedly that I must visit her home and ask her if she needed any help. In fact, even if she didn't say it, I would still go to visit Aunt Li, because Aunt Li has doted on me since I was a child and she almost treated me as her son. Sometimes when I bullied Xiao Hua, she would protect me instead, but my mother would get so angry that she would spank me a few times. I was 19 years old at that time and had learned some life lessons. I felt that it was pitiful for Aunt Li to be all alone, so I would do my best to help her in any way I could. The next day after returning to Beijing, I went to Aunt Li's house. When I was leaving, my mother told me, "Your Aunt Li has had a hard time in the past few years, and I haven't had time to visit her. I heard that she now lives in a fairly spacious place, but it's just too remote. Go and see if there's anything we can help with. If there's any heavy work, help out. I heard that she's moved there for more than half a year, and many of her things are still packed. Hey, it's hard for a woman! You can go more often if you need to, or - you can stay at her place. Anyway, the nanny isn't here these days, and your room isn't ready yet. It's okay to come back in a day or two. If she has a phone number, call her back." I followed the address Xiao Hua gave me and searched for more than an hour before I found Aunt Li's residence. It was a complex of three buildings on the west slope of the mountain. The houses looked nice from the outside, but they seemed very desolate, as if not many people lived there. Aunt Li's home is on the second floor of the building on the west side. When I knocked on the door, Aunt Li was almost stunned to see me. She stared at me blankly for a while and then suddenly hugged me, crying and laughing, saying: "Bingbing, I'm glad to see you. How is Huahua? Why didn't you come back? Why didn't you write a letter in advance..." The series of questions made me not know which one to answer first. I had never been hugged so tightly by a woman since I could remember, and I was at a loss for a moment. I was taller than Aunt Li by then, and the top of her head just reached my nose. My nostrils were filled with an enchanting fragrance, a scent that made me uneasy and restless. Later I realized that it was the smell of a mature woman. At that time, I was held in her arms in a daze, but the little brother under my crotch raised his head restlessly. I was so embarrassed that I didn't dare to make any movement. My face turned red and I cursed myself in my heart for being so useless. Aunt Li probably felt the hardness on her lower abdomen, so she quickly loosened her hand and took a step back, her face suddenly turning red. I frowned and said, "I'm sorry, Aunt Li, I didn't mean it. I'm sorry, I..." Aunt Li looked up at me in surprise, and was stunned for a moment: "Bingbing has grown up and become a man...ah, it doesn't matter, it's my fault, I shouldn't have hugged you like that...it's just...when I saw you, I thought of Huahua, and I forgot about the relationship all of a sudden. Bingbing won't blame me, right!" "No no! No! Of course I won't blame you, it's just... I didn't mean it, please forgive me!" "What's there to forgive or not? Bingbing is three months older than Huahua. He is 19 years old now and a grown man. It's normal for him to have such a reaction. Don't think about it. Come into the house." He let me into the room and sat down on the bed. "When did you come back? What would you like to drink? How about soda? Did you have a smooth journey? How is Huahua doing recently..." Aunt Li asked while busying herself. She was wearing a thin white polyester shirt, through which the shape of her bra was faintly visible, a pair of grass green military pants, and a pair of plastic slippers on her bare feet. Aunt Li used to be a dancer in the Qianjin Art Troupe. She had a good figure, fair skin, and short black hair that made her look energetic. Her breasts were not huge but full, and they trembled slightly with her rapid movements. I didn't bother to answer her question and just stared at her rhythmic movements. "Bingbing, what are you daydreaming about? Is Auntie still attractive?" "Ah! I...I'm not...I..." "To be honest, am I really old? Have you lost all your charm?" she asked, turning gracefully to show off her still youthful figure. "No... no, Auntie, you are beautiful, really, really beautiful! Oh, no! That's not what I meant!" Aunt Li handed me the soda with a smile and said, "Bingbing, you have such a sweet mouth. Drink it. It's hot enough today. If not, there's more. What you said makes Auntie very happy. I know I'm already an old woman, but I'm very happy when you coax me like this. Thank you, Bingbing." "I didn't lie, Auntie really is..." "Okay, let's talk about Huahua. Is she okay? Tell auntie." |
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