Chapter 72

In the five or six days after that, my father stopped blocking the door and even stopped the phone and text messages to himself, which was completely settled.

...Xiao Ma pursed her mouth and spread the cut shredded ginger on the bottom of another empty bowl.

Still too young Ah.

It was not until yesterday that he noticed something was wrong.

For example, why did my mother deliberately go around such a big circle to remind herself?

For example, it was a coincidence that my dad came to harass her and beat her two sisters with her godfather, right?

My mother said so clearly before. My dad should have been timid and went home to make a fuss, and my godfather seemed to have been waiting for me to ask him for help in the morning?

Although it is not terrifying to think about it carefully, the connection is enough to make people shocked.

Last night I talked about my mother one by one, and my mother smiled without saying a word, posing a subtle expression that you know.

It’s like I want to test whether my IQ has improved.

Xiaoma briefly summarizes the miserable situation and forms three sentences: My father is shameless, my godfather is quite cunning, and my mother follows the flow of the boat.

good.When it comes to dealing with people, mothers are actually very lacking in wisdom and are far inferior to your godfather.Mom can see that he has a strong desire to cultivate you, so if you don’t understand, you can ask more questions. I believe that what he can teach you will definitely be more and better than Mom.

Recalling his mother's words last night, Xiao Ma couldn't help but lift her chin.

As a growing child, he still feels that the adult world is so complicated.

Everything has to go around the circle, and even a straightforward person like his mother has begun to educate himself to be sincere and smooth on the other hand.

Maybe the world has always been like this.

……

After boiling water for twenty minutes, Xiaoma took out a chopstick and inserted the pork belly into the pot to see if it had been cooked thoroughly.

Seeing that the chopsticks were buried in the crystal skin, he turned off the fire, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the pork belly from the water surface, gently shook the water droplets, and moved them horizontally into the cold water basin prepared beside him.

After a few minutes, when the pork belly is cool, he took it on the chopping board and cut it into two parts, put one into an empty bowl, wrapped it in plastic wrap, and stored it in the freshener; cut one into about 5mm slices of meat, then apply the sauce mixed with soy sauce, rock sugar and a little sweet noodle sauce, and evenly place it on the bottom of the pottery bowl with shredded ginger.

This pork buckle is made by Professor Xiao He’s home-cooked method. The pickled vegetables are Yibin sprouts bought in supermarkets. The leaves are tender, salty, fragrant and greasy, so there is no need to do too much seasoning.

The secret is to steam the ladder cage first at night, and steam it again at the dining table the next day. This will force the fat in the meat slices and add more flavor, melting in the mouth, soft and not greasy.

It took more than ten minutes to steam the pork on the ladder pot. After cleaning the kitchen, Xiaoma washed her hands, soaked herself a cup of hot milk, and walked toward the door of her mother's bedroom.

The master bedroom used to be Xiuhua's bedroom, but now it has become a dedicated workshop. Every night I sleep with Xiaoma in a small room.

After the last two weeks of running-in, Xiuhua's natural stubbornness has become much more restrained. In addition, from morning to night today, except for eating and going to the toilet, she spends most of her time sitting at the table and writing hard, which is unreasonable. I think that at this moment, only Xiaoma Kuangkou's door would take her pen, walk to him, kneel on her knees, hold her soft hanging in her mouth, and let him ask for it.

However, given that she will not be able to work in the next seven or eight days after returning to her parents' home for the New Year the day after tomorrow, Xiaoma can understand that her mother wants to do as many lesson plans as possible while she is now, so she will let her rest all day today and does not force her to rest.

At this moment, Xiaoma walked to the door and stopped, and stood in a very comfortable position and leaned sideways against the door frame.

He supported his left leg, crossed his right foot on the other side, raised his arch, pointed his toes, hugged his chest with one hand, held the milk cup with the other, and stared at the situation inside the house with a smile.

crop.

The hot air in the milk cup was filled with smoke. The pony lowered his head and sucked it in small mouthfuls. It tasted mellow and warm, and the aftertaste was sweet and fragrant, just like the taste I imagined every time I sucked my mother's nipples.

He swallowed the milk foam in his mouth, lifted the corners of his mouth, and his lower body couldn't help but feel hard. He was busy all day and wanted to keep warm with his mother, but he was not in a hurry and still leaned leisurely at the door, enjoying the silhouette of his mother working hard.

Today Xiuhua was wearing a caramel-colored warm sweater with a round neck tied in the neck, and the style was close to the body, outlining the slender waistline and bulging chest.

Her waist and back were straightened, and she nodded and looked down on the table to draw a picture. A bunch of black hair behind her head trembled slightly with her arms. Her dark pupils swept left and right on the paper page, shining from time to time, whether deep, wise, or sudden eyes, with a focused expression and meticulousness.

The soft light of the desk lamp shines on the delicate outline of the side face, and the whole body exudes a steady and intellectual temperament. Xiao Ma is very excited to see it. To be honest, he likes to quietly appreciate his mother's serious work like this, which makes people calm and feel very down-to-earth.

Good.

Xiaoma's stereotyped mother should be so serious and keep her cold and noble goddess appearance at any time, without being stained with the mud, and without being charming in the clear water.

During the days before the winter vacation, my mother's daily performance was too lewd, just like in martial arts novels, she became obsessed with the fact that she had become a demon, giving birth to another personality in her body... Haha.

Xiao Ma sipped her breasts in small sips, shook her head silently, and grinned.

A mother is a mother, what about being obsessed with?

The mother has never changed. The so-called lust is just an intimate performance made by opening her heart and removing the pressure on her body.

After experiencing recent growth in all aspects, Xiao Ma can already understand that her mother had changed her mind at that time. She was completely immature and subjective wrong judgments that she had made after she was tired of the humiliating game.

When looking at people and things, you should be objective. Objective should not be affected by the environment and mentality. Mom has changed. This reflects the direction of your inner desire at that time. It is like putting it half a year ago. When I was a little virgin, I dreamed that my mother would become lewd.

Whether it is dignified or lewd, it is best for mothers to be happy. Now mothers are laughing every day, which is better than anything else.

After nothing happened, Xiao Ma sipped her hot milk and let her thoughts spread. During this period, he calmed down and had many meticulous observations of his mother's behavior. In terms of working hard, he thought that this just reflected the commonalities between himself and his mother's personalities.

My mother said that like her, she is a person who is prone to getting stuck in stubbornness and falls into misunderstandings.

Well, the summary is very well done.

Change the perspective, you are stubborn and persevering. If you set a certain goal, you must achieve it, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable in your heart and you will do anything.

This is why I advised her to rest before, but the reactions I made were always so impatient.

This is also one of the reasons why Xiao Ma's emotional collapse before the winter vacation.

Since he developed the habit of extreme self-discipline, he felt at ease when he worked hard every day. However, every day when he was home, he was pestered by his mother to play humiliating games. From helpless to very annoying, he was really annoying.

Irritability accumulates, and I feel sad and sad. People become more and more haggard. If they are mixed with other negative emotions, they will inevitably feel that their mother has changed and degenerate.

But the annoyance is not the point, the point is that you can accept the control of your mother. It is the kind of person who clearly doesn't think about it, and your body will unconditionally obey your mother's instructions. But the mother is not nice to say and has serious lack of constraints. No one can cure her in this family.

After all, in this family, my mother has absolute right to speak. As long as she believes that something is right and you go up and think about it, her first reaction is to yell you away.

Of course, this situation only before you correctly apply the command permissions.

Thinking of this, Xiaoma felt that her mother gave her permission to order her, so she also had the idea of ​​letting her control her?

Haha, very likely.

When two people who are prone to getting into a stubborn person, they need to remind each other and supervise each other. The so-called bystanders are clear.

The most obvious change in my mother's recent past is that she can listen to the words. Is this the credit for my control?

But to be honest, the real change of my mother is reflected in her style of conduct, in the past, straightforward, and concise; now she likes to go around the corner, and often smiles without saying a word, looking at her eyes flashing, revealing that she can only understand but not express.

Become smooth...Mom, you too.

Xiao Ma sighed, holding the milk, allowing her thinking to continue to spread.

Sometimes when I discuss the problem, I don’t just say it after asking my mother. I guess I’m deliberately playing a puzzle with myself, hoping that I can get it up soon and keep up with her rhythm.

There are indeed a few points in his mind that he can't figure it out. If you think about it carefully, there are some inconsistencies.

...The boy's expression seemed to be in deep thought.

He often did this these days, mainly focusing on the assumption that his mother proposed that day and was worried about it.

What if my godfather really wants to cause trouble?

Now Xiao Ma has already realized that in the vast Jingnan area, his old godfather is the most well-deserved local snake, and the second is Mr. Zhou who colluded with Mayor Xu to control his father.

The two of them were in a relationship, awesme.

Don’t look at Mr. Zhou, no one is afraid of him. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the old godfather is Jingnan’s Number One.

According to the chat feedback between mother and Aunt Abing, after she told me that my father came to harass her, my godfather immediately ordered eye drops to Mr. Zhou and made a harsh statement. Anyone who dared to harass me or have another family would be against me.

Mr. Zhou did not dare to neglect, so he immediately entrusted Mayor Xu to warn his father.

Aunt Bingbing even got their conversation recordings.

I don’t know if it was Mr. Zhou’s misunderstanding or Mayor Xu deliberately added fuel to the fire and warned him to his father, but it turned into the following sentence: Your wife and Wang Dapang are not clear about it, and even your son changed his words to call him father, please accept it!I heard from my brother that you have nothing to lack now and have a bright future in the future, so you don’t have to be angry.The key is that he has several big backers, let alone you, we can’t afford to offend us!

...No matter what, I owe another love to my godfather, at least on the surface.

However, Xiaoma is almost certain that his father came to harassment and was definitely not related to his godfather.

Even if it wasn't for the direct instructions of his godfather, at least he would have contributed to the fire behind the scenes.

Secondly, my godfather seemed a little too generous.

The log doesn't matter. You can delete it anyway, your son, but your godfather has no objection.

My godfather really didn't express even a slight objection.

As a fan of horse pulling big carts, this reaction is unreasonable.

So the horse has the following speculations:

1. My godfather has read this log. It is unlikely that the source of the leak is my mother, so it can only be Aunt Bing, but this matter cannot be confirmed; 2. My godfather has peeped at my interactions with my mother through Aunt Bing's daily life. If so, my godfather can be explained even if he doesn't care about the log; 3. My godfather has other plans.

This third assumption is most likely, otherwise the mother would not have concluded that long pain is worse than short pain, and it seems like she is preparing for something that may happen in the future.

But the problem is that my godfather is indeed very sincere and takes the initiative to hand over all his negative information to my mother, right?

Moreover, the mother clearly told herself that she should put her heart in the right way and treat her sincerity with sincerity, and truly regard him as a respectable elder to be filial to.

...Xiao Ma really couldn't figure it out.

He frowned and glanced at his mother's back. He made up his mind that this matter must be asked in detail today.

throat.

Xiao Ma coughed lightly, moved her body and walked slowly into the house.

Mom, the lesson plan hasn’t been completed yet?

Xiuhua turned around and looked apologetic, not yet.

But soon, just give my mother another half an hour.

Don't hurry, take your time.