When I took the college train that day, my mother cried and said goodbye to me at the train station. She was wearing a red outfit and stuffed a bank card into my clothes.
When I got there, my mother couldn't take care of you... I held my mother's hand and listened quietly to her nagging words
My university is in a big city in the east. When I came here decades ago, I stood on the roof of the international meals and overlooked the city. At that time, the other side of the river was still bare, but now three towers have stood tall.
When I came back to this city, I was revisiting the old place. Such a huge change also made my unchanging state of mind slightly change.
In the last century, I traveled around the world and just ran around the five continents briefly. I think I am a person who has traveled around the world.
Little do I know that the world is constantly changing and things are constantly developing. After this revisiting the old place, I feel that my understanding of the world is still very shallow.
My major is medicine, which is my old major
In my previous life, I mostly pretended to be a doctor
The doctor's identity has many benefits. It is a profession that is common all over the world, and it also has many benefits for the use of my abilities.
In short, this will be my sixth time getting a doctor's license
My college career is just to review the knowledge I learned before, and everything is easy to do.
More than a month later, the school holiday was on, and I asked my mother to come to this big city for a holiday with me.
On October 1st, I went to Chengxi Airport to pick up my mother. I was holding a bouquet of flowers in my hand. The outside of the pink and white carnations was wrapped in a circle of bright red roses.
That night, my mother and I longed for a long time was sublimated by our fierce physical collision.
After passionately, I hugged my mother, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window of the hotel, and looked at the gorgeous city lights on the other side and said to my mother: Mom, let's stay in this city together.
Mom snuggled beside me like a bird and said softly: Actually, Mom has figured it out a long time ago, but she still has to talk to her elders.
I gently stroked my mother's hair and asked her: What about now?
Mom looked at me warmly: This time, my mother came here to see the house
I felt happy, but pretended to be frustrated: It turned out that my mother came to see the house, not to see my Ah?
Mom smiled at me, she hooked my neck and said to me: I will do something bad to my mother
I smiled badly, hugged my mother's waist, and then bit her lips slightly
In the next few days, we started looking for a house. After planning a lot, we planned to buy it near Central. It is five kilometers away from the school, not too far, and we can afford it.
After the festival, my mother went back to sell the house. I also looked at several suitable properties on my holiday.
After almost half a year of trivial matters, we finally bought a two-bedroom and one-living room of more than 60 square meters, which almost spent all our property.
In my second semester, my mother finally came over to live with me. After living in this city for almost a month, my mother found a job in a fast food restaurant and said that it would take me a long time to go out to work and that many places would cost money.
Of course, I want my mother to stop working hard, but with our current financial situation, I don’t have the confidence to let her stay at home.
But I think this situation will change quickly, after all, I've grown up
Thinking about it, my mother and I have lived in this city for two years
In this house of more than 60 square meters, the guest room is just a symbolic bed. Except for the occasional nap, I always slept with my mother on the big bed in the master bedroom with my mother.
Every morning, I wake up from my mother's gentle call, and then kiss her sweetly for a while while I'm half asleep and half awake.
If I had no class that morning and my mother didn't go to morning shift, we would hug each other lazily and play some small games with each other.
Or, by the time we were interested, we climbed the peak of love together in the noisy urban background in the morning
When I got home at night, my mother and I had dinner, walked, bathed, and slept. The nightlife of the metropolis was bright and colorful, but for me, I liked that soft and comfortable little bed, I liked my mother riding on me, I liked her looking at me with a smile, I liked her panting and lying in my ears, and said to me that you are so great!
If only I could live such a happy life, I would have loved it
But both me and my mother know that this is impossible
In my mother's heart, I have always been her child. When I finished my studies and started working, I started working.
As a mother, even if she is nostalgic, she will definitely take the initiative to end our relationship like this.
Mom loves me, so she is willing to be with me, and it is precisely because she loves me, so she leaves me
I know that in my mother's heart, she never regarded herself as a woman who would accompany me for the rest of my life.
But what I want is to keep her with me forever!
It's time to start the third step
Ever since I planned to keep my mom by my side, I have made a three-step plan
The first step is to let us break through the taboos, and the second step is to let my mother get used to living with me like now.
The first two steps are to conquer my mother's heart. What you need is to spend time and manage it slowly. I don't lack time. These two steps are also very perfect.
The third way is to let my mother be with me completely
This cannot be accomplished just by psychological identification.
Thinking from the perspective of others, no matter how willing my mother is, she is a woman over 20 years older than me in terms of physiology. When I was in my prime, she was already on the road of disappearing.
In this case, would she think it is happy to be with her children forever?
So the third step of the plan is to smooth out the age gap between me and my mother, let my mother be by my side, and become my woman
Making my mother as young as me seems to be just a delusion
It's true, for ordinary people, but for me, things may be a little different
When I got there, my mother couldn't take care of you... I held my mother's hand and listened quietly to her nagging words
My university is in a big city in the east. When I came here decades ago, I stood on the roof of the international meals and overlooked the city. At that time, the other side of the river was still bare, but now three towers have stood tall.
When I came back to this city, I was revisiting the old place. Such a huge change also made my unchanging state of mind slightly change.
In the last century, I traveled around the world and just ran around the five continents briefly. I think I am a person who has traveled around the world.
Little do I know that the world is constantly changing and things are constantly developing. After this revisiting the old place, I feel that my understanding of the world is still very shallow.
My major is medicine, which is my old major
In my previous life, I mostly pretended to be a doctor
The doctor's identity has many benefits. It is a profession that is common all over the world, and it also has many benefits for the use of my abilities.
In short, this will be my sixth time getting a doctor's license
My college career is just to review the knowledge I learned before, and everything is easy to do.
More than a month later, the school holiday was on, and I asked my mother to come to this big city for a holiday with me.
On October 1st, I went to Chengxi Airport to pick up my mother. I was holding a bouquet of flowers in my hand. The outside of the pink and white carnations was wrapped in a circle of bright red roses.
That night, my mother and I longed for a long time was sublimated by our fierce physical collision.
After passionately, I hugged my mother, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window of the hotel, and looked at the gorgeous city lights on the other side and said to my mother: Mom, let's stay in this city together.
Mom snuggled beside me like a bird and said softly: Actually, Mom has figured it out a long time ago, but she still has to talk to her elders.
I gently stroked my mother's hair and asked her: What about now?
Mom looked at me warmly: This time, my mother came here to see the house
I felt happy, but pretended to be frustrated: It turned out that my mother came to see the house, not to see my Ah?
Mom smiled at me, she hooked my neck and said to me: I will do something bad to my mother
I smiled badly, hugged my mother's waist, and then bit her lips slightly
In the next few days, we started looking for a house. After planning a lot, we planned to buy it near Central. It is five kilometers away from the school, not too far, and we can afford it.
After the festival, my mother went back to sell the house. I also looked at several suitable properties on my holiday.
After almost half a year of trivial matters, we finally bought a two-bedroom and one-living room of more than 60 square meters, which almost spent all our property.
In my second semester, my mother finally came over to live with me. After living in this city for almost a month, my mother found a job in a fast food restaurant and said that it would take me a long time to go out to work and that many places would cost money.
Of course, I want my mother to stop working hard, but with our current financial situation, I don’t have the confidence to let her stay at home.
But I think this situation will change quickly, after all, I've grown up
Thinking about it, my mother and I have lived in this city for two years
In this house of more than 60 square meters, the guest room is just a symbolic bed. Except for the occasional nap, I always slept with my mother on the big bed in the master bedroom with my mother.
Every morning, I wake up from my mother's gentle call, and then kiss her sweetly for a while while I'm half asleep and half awake.
If I had no class that morning and my mother didn't go to morning shift, we would hug each other lazily and play some small games with each other.
Or, by the time we were interested, we climbed the peak of love together in the noisy urban background in the morning
When I got home at night, my mother and I had dinner, walked, bathed, and slept. The nightlife of the metropolis was bright and colorful, but for me, I liked that soft and comfortable little bed, I liked my mother riding on me, I liked her looking at me with a smile, I liked her panting and lying in my ears, and said to me that you are so great!
If only I could live such a happy life, I would have loved it
But both me and my mother know that this is impossible
In my mother's heart, I have always been her child. When I finished my studies and started working, I started working.
As a mother, even if she is nostalgic, she will definitely take the initiative to end our relationship like this.
Mom loves me, so she is willing to be with me, and it is precisely because she loves me, so she leaves me
I know that in my mother's heart, she never regarded herself as a woman who would accompany me for the rest of my life.
But what I want is to keep her with me forever!
It's time to start the third step
Ever since I planned to keep my mom by my side, I have made a three-step plan
The first step is to let us break through the taboos, and the second step is to let my mother get used to living with me like now.
The first two steps are to conquer my mother's heart. What you need is to spend time and manage it slowly. I don't lack time. These two steps are also very perfect.
The third way is to let my mother be with me completely
This cannot be accomplished just by psychological identification.
Thinking from the perspective of others, no matter how willing my mother is, she is a woman over 20 years older than me in terms of physiology. When I was in my prime, she was already on the road of disappearing.
In this case, would she think it is happy to be with her children forever?
So the third step of the plan is to smooth out the age gap between me and my mother, let my mother be by my side, and become my woman
Making my mother as young as me seems to be just a delusion
It's true, for ordinary people, but for me, things may be a little different
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