At first, Cheng Zijun's parents were worried that their son's indifference would be pretended. They observed him for several days, but found that he was really like a ok, which made the couple feel a little uncomfortable.
Next, we will go through the divorce procedures.
The two of them broke up peacefully, without any conflict of interests, and without any affair with mistresses. Simply put, they are just disagreements in their personalities.
Cheng Tingxuan, who is nearly fifty years old, has a steady personality, a bit old-fashioned, and a bit long-winded. He works as a professor in college. His daily hobby is to read books, read newspapers, occasionally go to the park to walk around and practice two sets of Tai Chi, etc., and he has basically entered his retirement life ahead of schedule.
Mom Yang Keru and Cheng Zijun have the same birthday on the same day and will only turn 40 next month. She is a well-known dancer who often tours nationwide on behalf of their dance troupes and even performs abroad.
Because she is an art person and has been to many places, she has developed her free and unrestrained personality, adventurous, romance, freedom and elegance, and travels wherever she wants.
When Yang Keru met Cheng Tingxuan, he was attracted by his strong literary temperament. However, after getting married, he found that he and his husband had almost no common language. Over the years, the two of them had never traveled together, had never watched a performance together, and had not had a romantic date, which made Yang Keru very dissatisfied.
On the other hand, Yang Keru is far from Cheng Tingxuan's image of a good wife and mother, taking care of her husband and children, so the conflict between the two became deeper and deeper, and finally broke out after her son was admitted to high school, and then he reached the stage of divorce.
It's quite strange to say that when the two of them were together, they quarreled almost every day, but when they really got to the point of divorce, they became calm.
The two families made up the subsequent events in a friendly manner. Yang Keru even said that he would take his son to have a good time abroad before the summer vacation was over and celebrate an unforgettable birthday for the mother and son.
Cheng Tingxuan wanted to nag a few words, but in the end he still held back.He told his son to have fun when he was outside, be careful and listen to his mother more.
Yang Keru also made a compromise. She did not choose Africa, Latin America, and Antarctica, which had relatively high risk factors and might cause Cheng Tingxuan to be dissatisfied, but chose Phuket, which is very popular and moderate, as the destination for this trip.
If she had followed her usual temperament, she would never have been able to go again in these places she had been to eight hundred times.
Finally, in early July, the mother and son set off.
This is Cheng Zijun's first time going abroad, and she is very excited and sees everything fresh along the way.
Mom Yang Keru was also infected by her son's excitement. The two of them were having fun and having fun. She felt that she hadn't had such a happy life for many years, as if she was back to the freshness of her first performance with the dance troupe when she was young.
On the way back to Phuket, the mother and son leaned against the window of the cabin and were talking and laughing.
Mom Yang Keru was wearing a cool beach dress, outlining the beautiful curves she had been practicing dancing for many years to the fullest. Cheng Zijun always unconsciously glanced at the pair of fullness on her mother's chest, and then looked away embarrassedly.
Yang Keru is a dancer and showing the beauty of her body is part of her job. Therefore, even though she noticed her son's flashing gaze, she did not take it seriously at all. Instead, she was generous and continued to talk to her son without shyness.
Gradually, Cheng Zijun could no longer accept his mother's words, because most of his attention was attracted by his mother's big breasts.
After a long time, Cheng Zijun whispered in a low voice as if he was talking to himself:
Mom, you are so beautiful.
Yang Keru giggled and said:
Oh, your son has also learned to praise his mother?Tell me quickly, where do you think mom looks good?
The son quickly glanced at his mother's big breasts, swallowed, and said:
Everything looks good, everything looks good...
Yang Keru poked his son's forehead and said:
If you want to see it, just look at it openly. What are you doing!You don’t even have the courage to look at your mother. How can you chase other girls Ah in the future?You don’t want to find a girlfriend, and your mother wants to hold her eldest grandson!
As he said that, Yang Keru lifted the scarf on her chest, straightened her proud chest, and said to her son:
Come on, look good enough!
Cheng Zijun shrank his head and said with a blushing face:
Oh my mom, don't tease me, I don't mean that...
Yang Keru giggled and said:
Look at your courage!
After the joke belonging to the mother and son, the return journey has been half over.
At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed on the deck:
Look!Why is that wave so big?
Oh my God!
Cheng Zijun was about to look back, but he felt tons of sea water hit him in front of him. He was about to lose consciousness almost instantly. Fortunately, his mother's scream pulled him back to reality.
Oh no, I encountered a storm!
This was the first thought in Cheng Zijun's head.
The next idea is to find a life jacket placed under the seat.
The tourists standing on the deck were swept directly into the sea by huge waves as high as four or five floors, and the cabin was already in chaos. Everyone screamed and shouted, scattered in all directions.
Cheng Zijun and his mother sat next to the window, so they were the first to be hit and were directly slapped on their faces by the sea water poured into the cabin.
He flirted with the life jacket under his feet in panic, regretting why he didn't wear it as soon as he got on the boat. Finally, he touched one for him. He grabbed his mother and put the life jacket on her.
As soon as they tied it up, the second wave of huge waves came in. Cheng Zijun and his mother were like two lonely socks in the drum washing machine, being taken away helplessly by the torrent, and rushed directly from the window on the other side of the cabin into the sea water outside.
The brain had completely stopped thinking, and the surroundings were full of salty and wet sea water. I didn't know where the sky was, where the earth was, and where the boat was. My body was completely pulled by the current and the storm and drifted towards the unknown sea.
Before he fell into a coma, Cheng Zijun only remembered one thing, that is, his hands must be tightly clamped with his mother's hands and could not be separated for a moment.
Next, we will go through the divorce procedures.
The two of them broke up peacefully, without any conflict of interests, and without any affair with mistresses. Simply put, they are just disagreements in their personalities.
Cheng Tingxuan, who is nearly fifty years old, has a steady personality, a bit old-fashioned, and a bit long-winded. He works as a professor in college. His daily hobby is to read books, read newspapers, occasionally go to the park to walk around and practice two sets of Tai Chi, etc., and he has basically entered his retirement life ahead of schedule.
Mom Yang Keru and Cheng Zijun have the same birthday on the same day and will only turn 40 next month. She is a well-known dancer who often tours nationwide on behalf of their dance troupes and even performs abroad.
Because she is an art person and has been to many places, she has developed her free and unrestrained personality, adventurous, romance, freedom and elegance, and travels wherever she wants.
When Yang Keru met Cheng Tingxuan, he was attracted by his strong literary temperament. However, after getting married, he found that he and his husband had almost no common language. Over the years, the two of them had never traveled together, had never watched a performance together, and had not had a romantic date, which made Yang Keru very dissatisfied.
On the other hand, Yang Keru is far from Cheng Tingxuan's image of a good wife and mother, taking care of her husband and children, so the conflict between the two became deeper and deeper, and finally broke out after her son was admitted to high school, and then he reached the stage of divorce.
It's quite strange to say that when the two of them were together, they quarreled almost every day, but when they really got to the point of divorce, they became calm.
The two families made up the subsequent events in a friendly manner. Yang Keru even said that he would take his son to have a good time abroad before the summer vacation was over and celebrate an unforgettable birthday for the mother and son.
Cheng Tingxuan wanted to nag a few words, but in the end he still held back.He told his son to have fun when he was outside, be careful and listen to his mother more.
Yang Keru also made a compromise. She did not choose Africa, Latin America, and Antarctica, which had relatively high risk factors and might cause Cheng Tingxuan to be dissatisfied, but chose Phuket, which is very popular and moderate, as the destination for this trip.
If she had followed her usual temperament, she would never have been able to go again in these places she had been to eight hundred times.
Finally, in early July, the mother and son set off.
This is Cheng Zijun's first time going abroad, and she is very excited and sees everything fresh along the way.
Mom Yang Keru was also infected by her son's excitement. The two of them were having fun and having fun. She felt that she hadn't had such a happy life for many years, as if she was back to the freshness of her first performance with the dance troupe when she was young.
On the way back to Phuket, the mother and son leaned against the window of the cabin and were talking and laughing.
Mom Yang Keru was wearing a cool beach dress, outlining the beautiful curves she had been practicing dancing for many years to the fullest. Cheng Zijun always unconsciously glanced at the pair of fullness on her mother's chest, and then looked away embarrassedly.
Yang Keru is a dancer and showing the beauty of her body is part of her job. Therefore, even though she noticed her son's flashing gaze, she did not take it seriously at all. Instead, she was generous and continued to talk to her son without shyness.
Gradually, Cheng Zijun could no longer accept his mother's words, because most of his attention was attracted by his mother's big breasts.
After a long time, Cheng Zijun whispered in a low voice as if he was talking to himself:
Mom, you are so beautiful.
Yang Keru giggled and said:
Oh, your son has also learned to praise his mother?Tell me quickly, where do you think mom looks good?
The son quickly glanced at his mother's big breasts, swallowed, and said:
Everything looks good, everything looks good...
Yang Keru poked his son's forehead and said:
If you want to see it, just look at it openly. What are you doing!You don’t even have the courage to look at your mother. How can you chase other girls Ah in the future?You don’t want to find a girlfriend, and your mother wants to hold her eldest grandson!
As he said that, Yang Keru lifted the scarf on her chest, straightened her proud chest, and said to her son:
Come on, look good enough!
Cheng Zijun shrank his head and said with a blushing face:
Oh my mom, don't tease me, I don't mean that...
Yang Keru giggled and said:
Look at your courage!
After the joke belonging to the mother and son, the return journey has been half over.
At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed on the deck:
Look!Why is that wave so big?
Oh my God!
Cheng Zijun was about to look back, but he felt tons of sea water hit him in front of him. He was about to lose consciousness almost instantly. Fortunately, his mother's scream pulled him back to reality.
Oh no, I encountered a storm!
This was the first thought in Cheng Zijun's head.
The next idea is to find a life jacket placed under the seat.
The tourists standing on the deck were swept directly into the sea by huge waves as high as four or five floors, and the cabin was already in chaos. Everyone screamed and shouted, scattered in all directions.
Cheng Zijun and his mother sat next to the window, so they were the first to be hit and were directly slapped on their faces by the sea water poured into the cabin.
He flirted with the life jacket under his feet in panic, regretting why he didn't wear it as soon as he got on the boat. Finally, he touched one for him. He grabbed his mother and put the life jacket on her.
As soon as they tied it up, the second wave of huge waves came in. Cheng Zijun and his mother were like two lonely socks in the drum washing machine, being taken away helplessly by the torrent, and rushed directly from the window on the other side of the cabin into the sea water outside.
The brain had completely stopped thinking, and the surroundings were full of salty and wet sea water. I didn't know where the sky was, where the earth was, and where the boat was. My body was completely pulled by the current and the storm and drifted towards the unknown sea.
Before he fell into a coma, Cheng Zijun only remembered one thing, that is, his hands must be tightly clamped with his mother's hands and could not be separated for a moment.
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