Chapter 3

I didn't go out much during the winter vacation. I worked hard at home to learn English, mainly speaking, listening, and actual reading ability.

English teaching in small rural counties is very deceptive and can only memorize rotely. These practical applications are simply blank.

Fortunately, my mother works in the library and can borrow a lot of textbooks at any time. When I was tired, I started reading some original English versions of world famous books as a relaxation.

When I really can't read those letters, I will look at physics. I have basically mastered physics in my second year of high school, and extracurricular books on physics have also been replaced by more profound works such as "The History of Quantum Physics".

When you want to exercise your muscles, go and help your mother with housework. Life is boring and fulfilling.

Thinking about it now, I can only thank the two loves in my heart at that time and a bold and almost slim goal to support a 16 or 17-year-old flower boy endured such a dull and almost barren life that was so dull and almost barren that a teenager of sixteen or seventeen years endured.

Winter is over soon, and the weather is still a little cold after spring. I read with my mother every night

Although I don’t talk much and communicate less, my mother’s every frown and smile

Every move can pull my heartstrings, making me feel that every day is warm and satisfying

Not long before school starts, Valentine's Day finally arrived

With the changes of the times, our small county has also begun to have a Western festival atmosphere

When you go out and buy vegetables occasionally, you will find that many shops have hanged or posted Valentine's Day-related decorations, and you can see warm and sweet pink everywhere.

The melody of "Valentine's Day without a Valentine" or "Lonely People Are Shameful" begins to float in the streets and alleys, reminding us that this is a season of love

The night before Valentine's Day, I couldn't help but remind my mother again. She finally stopped refusing, but she just seemed very embarrassed.

After all, she stopped her youth at the age of sixteen. Perhaps her mother had never really dated, right?

Thinking of this, I want to make up for my mother's happiness and more determined

That night, I almost didn't sleep all night, thinking about where to go tomorrow?

What to play?

After thinking about it, there is no special place. I have been to anyone I can go to...

When the sound of the rooster crowing came, I only slept half-dream and half-awake for a while

The sound of my mother getting up in the morning woke me up, and I quickly got up. My mother was wearing pajamas in front of the washbasin... putting on makeup??

Hey, I was a little surprised. My mother's hair has been combed

A light yellow bow tied the soft long hair into a flowing ponytail, and a few strands of hair fell from the temples, brushing across my mother's beautiful cheeks.

Mom was holding a light red one, not sure if it was lipstick or lipstick, and was applying it to her delicate lips.

Seeing me, my mother blushed slightly and smiled embarrassedly: Xiaolei is getting up, hey, my mother is old and can't dress up anymore

I can't find the scene of my mother putting on makeup in my memories, so I can only stare at my eyes wide and watch my mother put on lipstick

He pouted in front of the mirror, his already charming red lips dyed a little pink, making him look even more delicate and moist. I really want to kiss him... I swallowed my saliva

Mom looked at my stupid look and her face turned redder: Oh, Xiaolei, isn't it melted? Mom can only apply some lipstick... If it doesn't melt, mom will wipe it

As he said, he wanted to get a towel

I quickly shouted: No, no, no, no! Good-looking! Mom... Xiaohui is so beautiful!

Mom turned around shyly and walked towards her room: Don't be yelling! Hurry up and change your clothes

When I wash and change my clothes, my mother is already dressed

The milky white turtleneck sweater is a big red down jacket, and the waist is half loose and half tight, with a wide belt, and her slim figure is not covered at all.

The dark purple trousers are tightened at the knees, but the trousers are wide open, and the straight lines outline the slender legs... Mom is really a natural clothes rack. Although she is not tall, she looks very feminine when wearing anything.

And today's dressing seems to be younger, especially the seemingly casual ponytail, which is flying with a taste of youth, which makes me feel a little ashamed. As expected, I am just a little brat

My mother smiled and changed her shoes with me. As soon as she walked out of the house, I remembered and asked: Mom, where are you going to have fun today?

My mother laughed mockingly. Then I realized that today I was dating my mother. I scratched my head embarrassedly. My mother said softly: What is Xiaolei saying?

I really didn't expect where to go. I didn't think about it all night last night, so I had to smooth things over for myself: Xiaohui decided, today it's Xiaolei to play with Xiaohui.

Every time I call Xiaohui, my mother will become shy, because this is the only nickname given to her by her lover in her more than 30 years of life.

This time was no exception. My mother blushed and thought for a while and asked: Is it okay to go to Cuifeng Mountain?

I was stunned for a moment: Ah? Isn’t that a temple? Mom nodded: Mom wants to make a wish... If Xiaolei doesn’t like it, just take it as an outing with her mother, okay?

Of course, I'm not a child anyway, I'm going to the playground or something. I just want to experience the atmosphere of love with my mother.

I quickly said: I am willing to accompany Xiaohui no matter where I am

Mom looked at me with apologies: Don't go if you don't want to. Xiaolei finally came out to play once. You should be happy and said that this is Valentine's Day, but he ended up running to the temple... When he said this, he felt embarrassed and turned his head with a smile.

I took my mother's hand: I really want to be happy everywhere as long as I accompany my mother

Mom quickly pulled her hands out: Then Xiaolei, go for breakfast

Strangely, my mother would ask me to hold my hands in the past, but why don’t I let me go today?

However, what I was even more strange was that she didn’t say she had breakfast with me: Mom, don’t you eat it?

Mom shook her head: Mom stopped eating, she wanted to burn incense and make wishes, but it would be better if she had enough

I smiled and took my mother's hand again: Then I won't eat anymore, I'll make a wish too

This time I held it tightly, and my mother gently wanted to break free, but she didn't succeed, so she had to let me lead it and slowly walk towards the bus station

The sun is bright and warm in early spring, dispelling the chilly spring cold

Turning his head and peeking at his mother, his white cheeks looked happy and quiet under the sunlight, and his eyes were so picturesque