Mom...Mom...
My mother was still calmly at the window and didn't move or turn her head. While I was calling her over and over again, I remembered some things that happened in the hour. She slowly grabbed her little hand that was clenched into a fist with her hands. My mother just trembled slightly and didn't pull away her little hand.
When I was a child, my mother liked to hold my hands with her hands to warm me. This is a warm little interaction between us mother and son. But now I am old and can soothe my mother's hurt heart.
My warmth finally melted some of my mother's frozen heart. She was pulled back by the slender jade hand that I held in my palm, but I gently spread it open. Then I picked up my fingers and stroked it on her hand, "Mom, I'm sorry, my son knows that he's wrong."
I still remember when I was a child, in order to save paper, my mother taught me how to write
But at this time, all the memories of the mother and son's family were reused by me on her.
My childlike heart also infected my mother. Her palms were no longer tense and I let me fiddle with it. Think about it, it was Ah, how could there be an overnight revenge between mother and son?
I wrote it several times in my mother's palm. I believe that my kind-hearted mother must have known my little movements, so I mischievously grabbed and rubbed it in my mother's palm.
Let go, itchy... Unexpectedly, my mother giggled and laughed, but she quickly closed her mouth again
My mother was obviously amused by me. This is a very good opportunity. It seems that it is useful to be a child to act coquettishly with my mother, so I grabbed her naughtyly in her palm.
I just said I knew I was wrong, why didn't you listen to me again...
Am I obedient?
After saying that, I carefully put down my mother's jade hand and then muttered softly, but mom, your hands are really rough and wrinkles... Of course, my mother's white and tender hands are not what I said. At this time, I just want to find some topic to talk to my mother.
I despise my mother so soon. I didn't have my hands that I used to piss and pee when I was a child... Mom Rising's playful little mouth rolled her eyes after saying that, "If it weren't for you, my mother wouldn't have turned from a girl to a woman's youth is gone..." Mom is always the one who is most tolerant and caring for her children. Mom has completed the reconciliation between us mother and son in this way. My mother is the best mother in the world, and the most beautiful one, and will never grow old.
A woman who is not old has become a fairy? I see if you haven't reflected on it yet, and you have started to talk again... After saying that, a hint of caution appeared on your stretched face.
Mom already wants to forgive me, and of course I also have to take the responsibility of a man. I took her hand and hit my face. If mom still blames me, just hit me... After saying that, I grabbed her little hand and hit me in the face.
When I thought it wasn't enough, I wanted to continue, my mother's little hand gently broke away. She stroked her little hand and came to my face, but she did not look at me, but raised her head and murmured, "Mom didn't blame you, it's because I spoiled you too much, so I spoiled you like this."
Her words seemed to be saying to me, but they were also like talking to themselves
I won't do it in the future, and I will never make mistakes again. Mom, come back... As I said that, I pulled my mother's little hand and shook it gently. The picture looked very similar to when I was a child, begging my mother to buy candy for me to eat when I was a child.
I began to admire myself. I could switch between men and boys so easily. I would not expose the childish side of others. Only my mother. I think maybe it is because no matter what, I will always be her son.
When her mother finishes the matter, she will go back... Lin E herself didn't know why she agreed to her son easily, but the mother and son are not enemies, and life will continue. She knows this well, so for her, it's better to take one step at a time.
When I heard my mother's affirmative answer, I felt so happy that I had eaten nectar...
Sure enough, three more days later, my mother finally appeared
My mother's beauty is not at all affected by her age. Her appearance is still bright and bright. Under her clear double eyelids, a pair of beautiful eyes are as clear as water. Her little face with light makeup is elegant and simple. Her long black hair is tied behind her head. Her charming dimples make her exudes a classical charm.
Under the purple windbreaker, my mother wore a beige hand-knitted thread on her upper body, and a yellow-white striped skirt on her lower body. The knee-length skirt was covered by the hem of the windbreaker, revealing a piece of white and tender calves.
With careful dressing, her exquisite curves are shown very well. Coupled with her unparalleled pretty face, she looks dignified but youthful and beautiful.
My mother's beauty is not only external, but also her graceful and elegant temperament. She is like a blooming flower in the mountains, exuding a mature and romantic atmosphere at all times.
It's hard to imagine that a woman whose children are almost adult can still have such infinite charm, but she is my mother
Although my mother is back, I can no longer look at her with my son's eyes
I only agreed to admit my mistakes, but I only thought about respecting my mother...
But I really can't resist her beauty. I can't stand the impulse of youth for three days. My heart is full of restless desire, and the restlessness under my lower abdomen is like a local dog in heat.
So the snow-white under my mother's neckline and the spring color under my skirt... all became the objects I captured in my eyes
Whenever I finish talking to my mother and return to my bedroom, I can't help but feel depressed and entangled. I really want to scold myself for being worse than beasts. My mother obviously loves me so much, but at the dinner table, I actually think about my mother's body. When I talk to her, I still think about her taking off all her clothes. Even when I sleep, I have to make peace with my mother in my mind before I can fall asleep.
I feel that I am almost unable to control my love and desire for my mother. The reason why I have not done further behavior is entirely due to the last trace of reason and will, but it is obvious that my desire has been rising and my willpower is retreating step by step. On several occasions, I almost pushed open my mother's door on nights.
Oh, I really can't guarantee that one day I will be unable to control what I will do...
Of course, no matter what, I still don’t want to hurt my mother anymore, so my first reaction was to move out. Anyway, the room I left for me by my brother Wang Chao has been empty before. If you say it, go out.
Of course, in order not to make everyone suspicious, I just made an excuse not to come back at night and still went home for dinner during the day
Facing my actions, my mother was confused and confused. She might not know the human torment in my heart, so she didn't stop me, just thought it was because I had my own thoughts when I grew up.
Fortunately, my mother doesn't come back often. She just comes to see me occasionally. During this period, I noticed that Uncle Liqing had never entered his wedding room once, so I was not worried that my mother would be bullied at home.
It was just my abnormal behavior. Lihua's mother seemed to have noticed something unusual, but she couldn't say anything...
Another month passed intermittently, and it was December winter in 1942.
In the distant Europe, the Soviet army had achieved phased victory in the Battle of Stalingrad, and the US army also took control of Guadalene's comprehensive initiative in the Pacific Ocean.
But in China, after the severe drought, the most difficult Henan Province is still in a famine. Although the traitor Wang Jingwei was lucky, he still successfully arrived in Japan...
Unexpectedly happened at lunch, a simple meal, and neither of them was there. When everyone was still eating, my mother seemed to be uncomfortable and got up and went to the bathroom. As soon as she got inside, she bent down, and vomited.
Unfortunately, Aunt Liqiu is also here. Although her mother is vomiting, she is a dry retching type and she only spits out a few traces of saliva in her mouth.
Mom, sister-in-law, is she pregnant?
Li Qiu's surprised expression finally attracted the attention of Aunt Mei who was passing by the kitchen. Go and go, what do you know about a girl? You are not ashamed to be embarrassed. Have your meal quickly.
After leaving Liqiu, Aunt Mei walked to her mother's side. She first stroked and patted her mother's back, and then said with concern, "Daughter, are you okay?" But when she saw that her mother just vomited sour water from her mouth, her eyes were full of expressions that I already understood.
Even the student Liqiu knows the reaction of a woman's pregnancy. As a veteran, how could Aunt Mei not understand it?
When facing Aunt Mei, she almost asked, "How long have you been pregnant?"
Her expression still scared her mother very much. She didn't know what she thought of, but when she came back, she quickly turned around and shook her head. However, just when she wanted to say something, it was too late, and the voice of Aunt Liqiu had already heard in the living room.
Sister, sister-in-law, she is pregnant... After Li Qiu said that, she jumped back to the dining table. The woman's curiosity seemed to make her happier than she was pregnant.
After her words were mixed up, we all knew about it except the grandpa who was on his back.
Lihua's mother's expression was full of surprise, and my face was filled with shock and uneasiness. Although I don't know why Aunt Liqiu said this, I think she shouldn't be groundless nonsense.
I had stopped eating, and my adoptive mother put down her chopsticks.
She hurriedly walked towards the bathroom, and then took over Aunt Mei and helped her mother up. Just have me here, you can go to the kitchen first...
After sending Aunt Mei away, her adoptive mother asked carefully, how long have you been pregnant?
No, no, I just feel a little uncomfortable... Mom wants to deny something, but her answer is so pale and powerless
How could she not know her condition? When the rhythmic menstrual period did not come as promised, she felt something was wrong. The reason why she could still calmly was just because she wanted to take a lucky attitude and think that it might be caused by menstrual disorders.
When she used to hide and hide, she had irregular menstruation experiences, but now she has symptoms of morning sickness, and she realizes that this mentality is just a self-deception.
Because when she was pregnant with me, this was the reaction now, just like she was touching me back then.
Although the mother didn't want to admit it, her helpless look still revealed her insincere words. After discovering these things, her adoptive mother asked, "Is it Liqing's child?"
My mother just pursed her lips but didn't answer, and she didn't know how to answer...
I finally discovered the seriousness of some things. It’s no wonder that the ancients did not allow incest. If the mother is really pregnant, is the child in her belly my child or my younger brother or sister?
At noon, I didn't dare to ask about my mother, but if I let things go like this, it would seem too irresponsible. Although my relationship with my mother has been reconciled, I always feel that I should care more about my mother, at least I can't let her bear all the perverse pressure alone. So I took advantage of everyone's rest at noon and pushed open my mother's door again.
Mom, are you okay? I asked gently, but what I got was my mother's silence
My mother turned her head and left me half of her cheek, but from the side of her eyes, she could still see traces of crying on her white little face. Mom, are you... are you really pregnant... is it mine?
Maybe it was nervous, or maybe it was because I was afraid that my mother would get angry. I just said it for a long time before I could finish it.
Hearing my words, my mother obviously trembled for a moment, and then her voice became louder. What are you talking about... Mom, my mother is just a little uncomfortable, don't think too much...
Then mom, why are you crying...
Mom doesn't have Ah... Maybe I'm afraid that I'll keep an eye on this for a while, so she reached out and wiped the tears at the corners of her eyes, and then said, Mom just thought of something else... Sheng'er, okay, go back to your house first, Mom wants to be alone and quiet
It seems that I am really worried. My biological mother is pregnant with her son's child, and this joke is almost too big.
Seeing her mother's expression gradually calming down, she might be really uncomfortable and need to be quiet. I can't disturb her anymore, so I turned around and went out.
My mother was still calmly at the window and didn't move or turn her head. While I was calling her over and over again, I remembered some things that happened in the hour. She slowly grabbed her little hand that was clenched into a fist with her hands. My mother just trembled slightly and didn't pull away her little hand.
When I was a child, my mother liked to hold my hands with her hands to warm me. This is a warm little interaction between us mother and son. But now I am old and can soothe my mother's hurt heart.
My warmth finally melted some of my mother's frozen heart. She was pulled back by the slender jade hand that I held in my palm, but I gently spread it open. Then I picked up my fingers and stroked it on her hand, "Mom, I'm sorry, my son knows that he's wrong."
I still remember when I was a child, in order to save paper, my mother taught me how to write
But at this time, all the memories of the mother and son's family were reused by me on her.
My childlike heart also infected my mother. Her palms were no longer tense and I let me fiddle with it. Think about it, it was Ah, how could there be an overnight revenge between mother and son?
I wrote it several times in my mother's palm. I believe that my kind-hearted mother must have known my little movements, so I mischievously grabbed and rubbed it in my mother's palm.
Let go, itchy... Unexpectedly, my mother giggled and laughed, but she quickly closed her mouth again
My mother was obviously amused by me. This is a very good opportunity. It seems that it is useful to be a child to act coquettishly with my mother, so I grabbed her naughtyly in her palm.
I just said I knew I was wrong, why didn't you listen to me again...
Am I obedient?
After saying that, I carefully put down my mother's jade hand and then muttered softly, but mom, your hands are really rough and wrinkles... Of course, my mother's white and tender hands are not what I said. At this time, I just want to find some topic to talk to my mother.
I despise my mother so soon. I didn't have my hands that I used to piss and pee when I was a child... Mom Rising's playful little mouth rolled her eyes after saying that, "If it weren't for you, my mother wouldn't have turned from a girl to a woman's youth is gone..." Mom is always the one who is most tolerant and caring for her children. Mom has completed the reconciliation between us mother and son in this way. My mother is the best mother in the world, and the most beautiful one, and will never grow old.
A woman who is not old has become a fairy? I see if you haven't reflected on it yet, and you have started to talk again... After saying that, a hint of caution appeared on your stretched face.
Mom already wants to forgive me, and of course I also have to take the responsibility of a man. I took her hand and hit my face. If mom still blames me, just hit me... After saying that, I grabbed her little hand and hit me in the face.
When I thought it wasn't enough, I wanted to continue, my mother's little hand gently broke away. She stroked her little hand and came to my face, but she did not look at me, but raised her head and murmured, "Mom didn't blame you, it's because I spoiled you too much, so I spoiled you like this."
Her words seemed to be saying to me, but they were also like talking to themselves
I won't do it in the future, and I will never make mistakes again. Mom, come back... As I said that, I pulled my mother's little hand and shook it gently. The picture looked very similar to when I was a child, begging my mother to buy candy for me to eat when I was a child.
I began to admire myself. I could switch between men and boys so easily. I would not expose the childish side of others. Only my mother. I think maybe it is because no matter what, I will always be her son.
When her mother finishes the matter, she will go back... Lin E herself didn't know why she agreed to her son easily, but the mother and son are not enemies, and life will continue. She knows this well, so for her, it's better to take one step at a time.
When I heard my mother's affirmative answer, I felt so happy that I had eaten nectar...
Sure enough, three more days later, my mother finally appeared
My mother's beauty is not at all affected by her age. Her appearance is still bright and bright. Under her clear double eyelids, a pair of beautiful eyes are as clear as water. Her little face with light makeup is elegant and simple. Her long black hair is tied behind her head. Her charming dimples make her exudes a classical charm.
Under the purple windbreaker, my mother wore a beige hand-knitted thread on her upper body, and a yellow-white striped skirt on her lower body. The knee-length skirt was covered by the hem of the windbreaker, revealing a piece of white and tender calves.
With careful dressing, her exquisite curves are shown very well. Coupled with her unparalleled pretty face, she looks dignified but youthful and beautiful.
My mother's beauty is not only external, but also her graceful and elegant temperament. She is like a blooming flower in the mountains, exuding a mature and romantic atmosphere at all times.
It's hard to imagine that a woman whose children are almost adult can still have such infinite charm, but she is my mother
Although my mother is back, I can no longer look at her with my son's eyes
I only agreed to admit my mistakes, but I only thought about respecting my mother...
But I really can't resist her beauty. I can't stand the impulse of youth for three days. My heart is full of restless desire, and the restlessness under my lower abdomen is like a local dog in heat.
So the snow-white under my mother's neckline and the spring color under my skirt... all became the objects I captured in my eyes
Whenever I finish talking to my mother and return to my bedroom, I can't help but feel depressed and entangled. I really want to scold myself for being worse than beasts. My mother obviously loves me so much, but at the dinner table, I actually think about my mother's body. When I talk to her, I still think about her taking off all her clothes. Even when I sleep, I have to make peace with my mother in my mind before I can fall asleep.
I feel that I am almost unable to control my love and desire for my mother. The reason why I have not done further behavior is entirely due to the last trace of reason and will, but it is obvious that my desire has been rising and my willpower is retreating step by step. On several occasions, I almost pushed open my mother's door on nights.
Oh, I really can't guarantee that one day I will be unable to control what I will do...
Of course, no matter what, I still don’t want to hurt my mother anymore, so my first reaction was to move out. Anyway, the room I left for me by my brother Wang Chao has been empty before. If you say it, go out.
Of course, in order not to make everyone suspicious, I just made an excuse not to come back at night and still went home for dinner during the day
Facing my actions, my mother was confused and confused. She might not know the human torment in my heart, so she didn't stop me, just thought it was because I had my own thoughts when I grew up.
Fortunately, my mother doesn't come back often. She just comes to see me occasionally. During this period, I noticed that Uncle Liqing had never entered his wedding room once, so I was not worried that my mother would be bullied at home.
It was just my abnormal behavior. Lihua's mother seemed to have noticed something unusual, but she couldn't say anything...
Another month passed intermittently, and it was December winter in 1942.
In the distant Europe, the Soviet army had achieved phased victory in the Battle of Stalingrad, and the US army also took control of Guadalene's comprehensive initiative in the Pacific Ocean.
But in China, after the severe drought, the most difficult Henan Province is still in a famine. Although the traitor Wang Jingwei was lucky, he still successfully arrived in Japan...
Unexpectedly happened at lunch, a simple meal, and neither of them was there. When everyone was still eating, my mother seemed to be uncomfortable and got up and went to the bathroom. As soon as she got inside, she bent down, and vomited.
Unfortunately, Aunt Liqiu is also here. Although her mother is vomiting, she is a dry retching type and she only spits out a few traces of saliva in her mouth.
Mom, sister-in-law, is she pregnant?
Li Qiu's surprised expression finally attracted the attention of Aunt Mei who was passing by the kitchen. Go and go, what do you know about a girl? You are not ashamed to be embarrassed. Have your meal quickly.
After leaving Liqiu, Aunt Mei walked to her mother's side. She first stroked and patted her mother's back, and then said with concern, "Daughter, are you okay?" But when she saw that her mother just vomited sour water from her mouth, her eyes were full of expressions that I already understood.
Even the student Liqiu knows the reaction of a woman's pregnancy. As a veteran, how could Aunt Mei not understand it?
When facing Aunt Mei, she almost asked, "How long have you been pregnant?"
Her expression still scared her mother very much. She didn't know what she thought of, but when she came back, she quickly turned around and shook her head. However, just when she wanted to say something, it was too late, and the voice of Aunt Liqiu had already heard in the living room.
Sister, sister-in-law, she is pregnant... After Li Qiu said that, she jumped back to the dining table. The woman's curiosity seemed to make her happier than she was pregnant.
After her words were mixed up, we all knew about it except the grandpa who was on his back.
Lihua's mother's expression was full of surprise, and my face was filled with shock and uneasiness. Although I don't know why Aunt Liqiu said this, I think she shouldn't be groundless nonsense.
I had stopped eating, and my adoptive mother put down her chopsticks.
She hurriedly walked towards the bathroom, and then took over Aunt Mei and helped her mother up. Just have me here, you can go to the kitchen first...
After sending Aunt Mei away, her adoptive mother asked carefully, how long have you been pregnant?
No, no, I just feel a little uncomfortable... Mom wants to deny something, but her answer is so pale and powerless
How could she not know her condition? When the rhythmic menstrual period did not come as promised, she felt something was wrong. The reason why she could still calmly was just because she wanted to take a lucky attitude and think that it might be caused by menstrual disorders.
When she used to hide and hide, she had irregular menstruation experiences, but now she has symptoms of morning sickness, and she realizes that this mentality is just a self-deception.
Because when she was pregnant with me, this was the reaction now, just like she was touching me back then.
Although the mother didn't want to admit it, her helpless look still revealed her insincere words. After discovering these things, her adoptive mother asked, "Is it Liqing's child?"
My mother just pursed her lips but didn't answer, and she didn't know how to answer...
I finally discovered the seriousness of some things. It’s no wonder that the ancients did not allow incest. If the mother is really pregnant, is the child in her belly my child or my younger brother or sister?
At noon, I didn't dare to ask about my mother, but if I let things go like this, it would seem too irresponsible. Although my relationship with my mother has been reconciled, I always feel that I should care more about my mother, at least I can't let her bear all the perverse pressure alone. So I took advantage of everyone's rest at noon and pushed open my mother's door again.
Mom, are you okay? I asked gently, but what I got was my mother's silence
My mother turned her head and left me half of her cheek, but from the side of her eyes, she could still see traces of crying on her white little face. Mom, are you... are you really pregnant... is it mine?
Maybe it was nervous, or maybe it was because I was afraid that my mother would get angry. I just said it for a long time before I could finish it.
Hearing my words, my mother obviously trembled for a moment, and then her voice became louder. What are you talking about... Mom, my mother is just a little uncomfortable, don't think too much...
Then mom, why are you crying...
Mom doesn't have Ah... Maybe I'm afraid that I'll keep an eye on this for a while, so she reached out and wiped the tears at the corners of her eyes, and then said, Mom just thought of something else... Sheng'er, okay, go back to your house first, Mom wants to be alone and quiet
It seems that I am really worried. My biological mother is pregnant with her son's child, and this joke is almost too big.
Seeing her mother's expression gradually calming down, she might be really uncomfortable and need to be quiet. I can't disturb her anymore, so I turned around and went out.
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