Chapter 1: Renting a Car

“Beep! Beep!” I heard the horn and swallowed my breakfast in a few mouthfuls. I rushed out and saw my father jumped out of the cab. Today is Sunday. The whole family went out to the countryside to help my grandmother move.

My uncle just moved to a bigger house and planned to bring my grandmother to live in the city. My grandmother lives alone in the ancestral house in the countryside. There are not many things at home. It is too wasteful to rent a large truck. In addition, the small road outside the village is not easy to walk. Dad can only borrow a small truck.

This small truck is terrible. The roar of the engine is particularly harsh. There are two rows of four seats in the cab. The leather of the seats has long fallen off and faded. Some places even expose the base. The rearview mirror has long disappeared. Although the windows are intact, the interior of the car is dirty and messy. There are several old ropes piled in the trailer, which are messy and the car looks shabby.

“Look at the car you found! Not only is it shabby, but it is also so dirty inside. How can you load things?”

While complaining about my father, my mother was busy cleaning the car compartment.

I hurried over to help her clean up, while my father kept moving back and forth in the cab, taking things out. He took out firecrackers, incense, meat, wine, cigarettes, a few old sheets, torn quilts, and some unused towels.

After running back and forth several times, my father finally moved all these things into the car.

These things were specially prepared by my grandmother for my mother. According to our local customs, when moving, we have to set off firecrackers, kill chickens to worship our ancestors, prepare a banquet for the elders in the clan, and give cigarettes to the villagers who help.

The sheets and quilts are used to wrap furniture and porcelain.

Originally, these items were planned to be placed in the trailer of the truck, but my mother thought the trailer was dirty, so she finally decided to pile them all into the cab.

After everything was cleaned and organized, everyone was ready to set off. Dad opened the back door, pointed to the empty seat behind the only remaining driver and said to me: “Qiangzi, the things are piled in the back, and there is only one empty seat. You sit here, and then let your mother sit on your lap. You are such a big boy, your mother will not be afraid of pressing you, right?”

“It’s hard to say, my mother is not light, with my small body, I don’t know how long I can hold on!” I glanced at my mother and joked.

“Boy! You dare to say that your mother is fat, is my figure not standard? I will punish you!”

Mom protested and slapped me, then turned around in place, trying to express her dissatisfaction as if to protest. As a result, she turned around and found that she was stained with dirt, and immediately said unhappily: “I have to go back to the house to change clothes.” After that, she did not forget to turn back and glare at me.

Mom’s figure is indeed very good. Among women in their thirties, few can maintain such a curvy figure like her. It can be called a devil figure.

At first glance, my mother looks a little chubby. She is only 150cm tall, but she has big breasts and a big butt. She is both petite and sexy. In fact, she is not fat at all. Her thin waist can be held in one hand. Her measurements are standard 33, 21, 33. Her bulging breasts are close to C cup. Her butt is round, full and perky. It’s just that her breasts and beautiful butt are too big, so she looks chubby, but she is very lethal.

My mother’s face is not outstanding, so she pays special attention to maintaining her figure. The S-shaped curve has always been her proudest asset. Every time she goes out, she pays the most attention to her clothes.