The car was speeding on the highway. Zhao Ying wore a crimson purple windbreaker today, with a white wool sweater exposed on the big lapel, a piece of smooth chest that looked like snow, and a silver-white necklace inlaid with snowflakes embellished her slender snow-white neck with a jewelry spirit. Her white wrist with her right hand also brought the jade bracelet given by her son. Her long and smooth hair was combed back to her head, and she tied up a very dignified and conservative bun. A pure blonde strap in the shape of a jasmine bud wrapped around her hair, and combined with the plump cherry lips carefully painted into a bright red, her body revealed a dignified and luxurious temperament.
The car soon arrived at the county town and drove directly to the hospital. Lao Guo was lying sickly on the hospital bed, with some potions hanging on the side, and an oxygen tube was pasted under his nose with rubber glue. His face was pale and extremely haggard. The ward was a special care room for high-ranking officials, and there was a separate bathroom in the single room. When he arrived at the ward, a couple from the Education Bureau were first arrived than Guo Ye and the others. The man had eyes and looked very upright, while the woman also had a charm. Guo Ye looked at his father and didn't dare to know him. Because of his weight loss, half of them were lying on the hospital bed, and he felt uncomfortable.
You are Mrs. Guo, hello!The man in glasses stretched out his hand and shook Zhao Ying: I am from the Art Troupe, just call me Xiao Cui, this is my inner friend.
Oh, hello, did you send me my husband?Thank you so much.Zhao Ying replied politely.
When Lao Guo saw his wife and Guo Ye, he looked happy on his face and his dry lips curled up: Why are you here too?
I came with my mother when there was no class at school. Are dad better now?Guo Ye's eyes dodged a little, and he tried not to contact his father's eyes because of the guilt and guilt in his heart. He was afraid of touching his father's eyes. However, the more he felt sorry for his father, the more Guo Ye was reluctant to part with his mother and the more he loved her. Guo Ye didn't know what kind of mentality he was.
It's much better, and there's no illness at all... Lao Guo asked his son about his life and company during this period.
The couple said goodbye when they saw the opportunity. Zhao Ying felt a little sad and guilty at this time. After all, she was a person who had lived with her for more than ten years. How could she give up? She took off her windbreaker and sat on the head of the bed, put Lao Guo's head in her arms, and fed him with a small silver spoon to drink porridge.
Zhao Ying's gentleness made Lao Guo feel a little uncomfortable. He wanted to refuse, but his son was watching from the side. What's more, he was also a little moved when he saw his son and wife. After eating the porridge fed by Zhao Ying, Lao Guo felt much better, especially the food fed by his wife became fragrant. Lying in her arms, Lao Guo couldn't help but look at Zhao Ying.
Her long black hair was casually wrapped around her head, and only a little moisturizer and a faint lip gloss was applied on her clean face. She was wearing a beige tight wool sweater on her upper body, and her white lace-adorned chest was spread under her collarbone, which was stretched high by her breasts. Because her clothes were slim, her already long lower body became more slender. She wore carbon black pencil pants under her lower body, and the flesh-slapped pants wrapped her straight and round long legs tightly. Her white jade feet were pushed into a pair of 7 cm high black ankle boots. Zhao Ying's outfit made her look extremely gentle and generous. Looking at her beautiful and charming wife, Lao Guo couldn't help but be even more jealous of the person who took her away. This was his woman Ah, and now...
Seeing that his father's head squeezed his mother's plump breasts, pressing the breasts as if they had changed shape, Guo Ye couldn't help but wink at his mother. Zhao Ying's face turned red, she took off the snow-white scarf tucked from Lao Guo's collar, wiped his mouth, and moved his head and pulled his quilt.
The dean hurried over to greet Zhao Ying, followed by a large group of doctors and nurses. Zhao Ying didn't want to ask what they said, so she asked Lao Guo to go back. Then he said to Zhao Ying: Let's go for a walk in the garden downstairs!
The family of three went downstairs again. Zhao Ying grabbed Guo Ye and said to him: There is nothing in your dad's room. Go and buy some shower gel and toothpaste and toothbrush.
Guo Ye knew that his parents had something to say, so he naturally walked away tactfully. He went outside the hospital and bought some daily necessities and fruits. After about half an hour, he returned to the hospital and found them in the garden. The couple didn't know what they were talking about, and their faces were much more relaxed, unlike when they just entered the door, they hid each other and didn't look at each other.
The three of them sat in the garden for a while before returning to the room. The room was on the third floor of the inpatient department. At this time, there was only Guo Ye's family of three in the corridor. Old Guo was weak and walked with the wall in the front. Zhao Ying was in the middle, and Guo Ye was carrying fruits behind.
Zhao Ying held the basin with both hands, and there were a lot of shampoo, shower gel and other things in the basin. It was still heavy when she held her hands. However, Lao Guo walked slowly because of his weak body. After walking more than twenty steps, Zhao Ying put the basin on the handrail of the stairs because of his sore hands, and supported him to rest with his hands. Guo Ye was still distracted at this time, thinking about what his mother and father had talked about. Because he was too close, he accidentally hit his mother Zhao Ying's fertile buttocks.
Ah!Zhao Ying was startled and sat on Guo Ye's face. She was wearing pencil pants at the time, and her buttocks were not tightened. Suddenly, a fragrance mixed with a fishy smell. The buttocks were tightly clamped against the tip of Guo Ye's nose, and Guo Ye was also startled and closed, as if she had kissed her mother's beautiful buttocks.
Then I felt my nose tightening, and the fat buttocks on my face relaxed slightly.
Guo Ye only felt very happy. His mother Zhao Ying's butt was soft and warm. The only disadvantage was that she was wearing pencil pants and did not feel comfortable when touching her buttocks, but there was a lewd smell in the friction. The huge stimulation made him set up a tent early. The face rubbed his mother's fat buttocks gently, and the feeling of ecstasy Ah, the warm buttocks were tightly covered with her face. Guo Ye wanted to use his face to rub the slit of his mother's buttocks.
What's wrong?Lao Guo, who was walking in the front, heard his wife's cry and asked. He couldn't use any strength at this time and did not turn around to look at it.
Oh, it's okay.Because Zhao Ying was her son, she was not panicked. While replying, she put her hands on the basin on the handrail of the stairs and moved her fat buttocks away from Guo Ye's face, looking normal.
Guo Ye, who had lost his soft touch, felt a burst of loss in his heart, as if his own treasure suddenly disappeared.
He looked up at his own baby, and in one stroke, the things that shot into his eyes made his penis even more majestic.
My mother's tall figure, her hair is folded up, her slender waist is just right, and her firm and plump butt is tightly attached to her pencil pants, outlining a clear outline. Her light steps are filled with waves of buttocks, which is fascinating.
Guo Ye used to be a beautiful body of his mother Zhao Ying's plump buttocks, but every time she saw her sexy and dignified appearance, she could always arouse Guo Ye's desire. At this time, Guo Ye saw Zhao Ying's two slender legs crossed the steps from bottom to top. From this perspective, her plump buttocks looked even bigger. An evil fire rushed straight to Guo Ye's head, and something under her crotch also grew stronger due to the violent stimulation.
Just as Guo Ye was thinking about how to take his mother to check in, Zhao Ying might have been embarrassed and did not look back at Guo Ye. She picked up the basin and continued walking upwards, leaving behind a beautiful back, and Guo Ye followed her in a twisted manner because of the tent under her crotch.
The mother and son were arranged for Lao Guo's daily necessities. The mother and son stayed in the hospital until noon. The man who went out in the morning came again and brought soup. The man in the glasses said that Zhao Ying and Guo Ye rarely came and would go back tomorrow. Yu dragged them to the mother and son together and said that he was hosting Guo Ye and his son. In the county guesthouse, it was actually led by the county education director, and the hospital leaders were also in a mighty way. His wife stayed to take care of Lao Guo. The man in the glasses still had the honor to be there.
Guo Ye was amused and laughed at the scene. Then he realized that the closer he was to the countryside, the more concerned about human relationships, and the closer he was to the big city, the less favored the people. They just came to visit their father, and they were about to have a banquet. Lao Guo seemed to be only a deputy county magistrate, but he was in charge of culture and education, and he was a real power. Those who were interested would know that Lao Guo was here to gild and would be back to Hangzhou at most three years. With Tang Xueqian here, he said that he could not get a deputy mayor after he went back. If he wanted to climb Lao Guo's boat, there were many people in this small county town.
Guo Ye sat next to Zhao Ying. After a few glasses of wine, a red cloud was covered with Zhao Ying's face, and a few charms were added to her dignified face, full of sexy that a girl could not match. Guo Ye felt itchy and couldn't help but ask quietly: Mom, where are we staying tonight?
You want to live there.Zhao Ying murmured with her lips like a girl, and in addition, she blushed when she was drunk, she had a kind of charm of a man.
I want to live with you.Guo Ye said, smiling badly on his face. When no one was paying attention, his hand touched Zhao Ying's legs. The slippery pencil pants made Zhao Ying even more itchy.
Zhao Ying took his hand down, and then touched it again after a while. Later, she even touched it into the base of her thighs and stroked Zhao Ying's vagina through her pants.
Zhao Ying was wearing a pair of pencil pants. Guo Ye's fingers gently pressed the center of Zhao Ying's underwear through the pants. It was impossible for people to see in front of so many people. Zhao Ying had to pretend to be calm, but her legs could not help but tremble slightly under the caress of her son. Her lower body was already wet, and her heart was like grass growing in her heart.
Guo Ye couldn't help but complain: I regret Ah, I regret it.
What do you regret?Zhao Ying's big eyes appeared in cunning.
Guo Ye was drooling and said in a daze: I know to do it at home first and then have a physical examination. Now I feel so hard that I feel uncomfortable. What should I do?
You can do it as long as you want. I am your mother, not your wife. If you want to do it, do you know if you agree with me?Zhao Ying's voice was sweet and full of the magnetic nature of a mature woman. She saw that her son was feeling uncomfortable, but in fact she was happy. Women were most afraid of the man she loved had no desire for him. The more he was so vulgar, the more he proved that he was fatal attraction to his son. Zhao Ying said softly in her son's ear: You should bear it first, wait for the evening...
Guo Ye swallowed his throat dryly, touched her for a while and said to her: I'm going to vomit.After saying that, he left the seat and went to the bathroom.
I must have drunk too much wine on an empty stomach. You can eat it first and I'll go and have a look.Zhao Ying said, stepping on high heels and twisting her big round buttocks, and following her to the bathroom.
Guo Ye had long been sure that Zhao Ying would follow him, and he grabbed Zhao Ying's hand with a giggle and hugged her body. Zhao Ying was almost hugged by her son in his arms, and shaved his nose with a smile and said: Bad thing, I know you are not at ease.
Holding his mother's soft body, Guo Ye's mouth kissed Zhao Ying's pink face.
Zhao Ying struggled slightly, and her soft lips were sucked by her son. Her smooth and fragrant tongue couldn't help but slide into her son's mouth. Guo Ye's hand was already stroking Zhao Ying's round buttocks, and the mother and son kissed each other in the bathroom.
Guo Ye pressed the bathroom door with his back, and his hands touched her like crazy. Zhao Ying was soft all over, feeling her son's thick penis pressing against her lower abdomen as if she could feel the pleasure of inserting into her body. Her lower body was already wet. Zhao Ying said in Guo Ye's ear a little angrily: This is not possible, this is the bathroom.
Guo Ye pulled Zhao Ying's pants down, gasped and said: Mom, I want you now.
Zhao Ying asked her son Guo Ye to hug her tightly, and the hard thing in her legs made him rush into her, which was about to enter through her pants. Her heart suddenly drifted to the throat, and her body was so irritated that she couldn't help herself. She leaned over to the toilet, and she stuck out her plump butt high, waiting for her son to thrust hard.
Suddenly someone knocked on the door, and Guo Ye whispered: Don’t worry about him.I was completely immersed in an excited state as if no one was around, and when I was about to penetrate the thing with my hands.
The knock on the door sounded again: giggle, quick and rhythmic, the door panel was vibrating, and a man's voice: Xiaoye, are you getting better?
It was the man with glasses just now. Zhao Ying was shocked and didn't forget to lift her pants in panic. Fortunately, Guo Ye held back the door. After a while, Zhao Ying opened the door. He saw Guo Ye lying on the toilet and vomiting. Zhao Ying stroked his back and patted him. The man with glasses said: I see you haven't been back for so long. Come and have a look. Why don't you go home first.
No, let's go back to the hospital.Zhao Ying was secretly glad and pretended to support Guo Ye and tried his best to suppress his uneasy heart. The man said again: Sister-in-law, I see that your face is also drunk and red, so let's go home.
Zhao Ying also wanted to go back to Lao Guo's dormitory, but she didn't have the key and didn't want to say anything. She sat on the table for a while before the mother and son were sent back to the hospital, but the desire to be teased did not cool down, especially because her son was by her side.
The car soon arrived at the county town and drove directly to the hospital. Lao Guo was lying sickly on the hospital bed, with some potions hanging on the side, and an oxygen tube was pasted under his nose with rubber glue. His face was pale and extremely haggard. The ward was a special care room for high-ranking officials, and there was a separate bathroom in the single room. When he arrived at the ward, a couple from the Education Bureau were first arrived than Guo Ye and the others. The man had eyes and looked very upright, while the woman also had a charm. Guo Ye looked at his father and didn't dare to know him. Because of his weight loss, half of them were lying on the hospital bed, and he felt uncomfortable.
You are Mrs. Guo, hello!The man in glasses stretched out his hand and shook Zhao Ying: I am from the Art Troupe, just call me Xiao Cui, this is my inner friend.
Oh, hello, did you send me my husband?Thank you so much.Zhao Ying replied politely.
When Lao Guo saw his wife and Guo Ye, he looked happy on his face and his dry lips curled up: Why are you here too?
I came with my mother when there was no class at school. Are dad better now?Guo Ye's eyes dodged a little, and he tried not to contact his father's eyes because of the guilt and guilt in his heart. He was afraid of touching his father's eyes. However, the more he felt sorry for his father, the more Guo Ye was reluctant to part with his mother and the more he loved her. Guo Ye didn't know what kind of mentality he was.
It's much better, and there's no illness at all... Lao Guo asked his son about his life and company during this period.
The couple said goodbye when they saw the opportunity. Zhao Ying felt a little sad and guilty at this time. After all, she was a person who had lived with her for more than ten years. How could she give up? She took off her windbreaker and sat on the head of the bed, put Lao Guo's head in her arms, and fed him with a small silver spoon to drink porridge.
Zhao Ying's gentleness made Lao Guo feel a little uncomfortable. He wanted to refuse, but his son was watching from the side. What's more, he was also a little moved when he saw his son and wife. After eating the porridge fed by Zhao Ying, Lao Guo felt much better, especially the food fed by his wife became fragrant. Lying in her arms, Lao Guo couldn't help but look at Zhao Ying.
Her long black hair was casually wrapped around her head, and only a little moisturizer and a faint lip gloss was applied on her clean face. She was wearing a beige tight wool sweater on her upper body, and her white lace-adorned chest was spread under her collarbone, which was stretched high by her breasts. Because her clothes were slim, her already long lower body became more slender. She wore carbon black pencil pants under her lower body, and the flesh-slapped pants wrapped her straight and round long legs tightly. Her white jade feet were pushed into a pair of 7 cm high black ankle boots. Zhao Ying's outfit made her look extremely gentle and generous. Looking at her beautiful and charming wife, Lao Guo couldn't help but be even more jealous of the person who took her away. This was his woman Ah, and now...
Seeing that his father's head squeezed his mother's plump breasts, pressing the breasts as if they had changed shape, Guo Ye couldn't help but wink at his mother. Zhao Ying's face turned red, she took off the snow-white scarf tucked from Lao Guo's collar, wiped his mouth, and moved his head and pulled his quilt.
The dean hurried over to greet Zhao Ying, followed by a large group of doctors and nurses. Zhao Ying didn't want to ask what they said, so she asked Lao Guo to go back. Then he said to Zhao Ying: Let's go for a walk in the garden downstairs!
The family of three went downstairs again. Zhao Ying grabbed Guo Ye and said to him: There is nothing in your dad's room. Go and buy some shower gel and toothpaste and toothbrush.
Guo Ye knew that his parents had something to say, so he naturally walked away tactfully. He went outside the hospital and bought some daily necessities and fruits. After about half an hour, he returned to the hospital and found them in the garden. The couple didn't know what they were talking about, and their faces were much more relaxed, unlike when they just entered the door, they hid each other and didn't look at each other.
The three of them sat in the garden for a while before returning to the room. The room was on the third floor of the inpatient department. At this time, there was only Guo Ye's family of three in the corridor. Old Guo was weak and walked with the wall in the front. Zhao Ying was in the middle, and Guo Ye was carrying fruits behind.
Zhao Ying held the basin with both hands, and there were a lot of shampoo, shower gel and other things in the basin. It was still heavy when she held her hands. However, Lao Guo walked slowly because of his weak body. After walking more than twenty steps, Zhao Ying put the basin on the handrail of the stairs because of his sore hands, and supported him to rest with his hands. Guo Ye was still distracted at this time, thinking about what his mother and father had talked about. Because he was too close, he accidentally hit his mother Zhao Ying's fertile buttocks.
Ah!Zhao Ying was startled and sat on Guo Ye's face. She was wearing pencil pants at the time, and her buttocks were not tightened. Suddenly, a fragrance mixed with a fishy smell. The buttocks were tightly clamped against the tip of Guo Ye's nose, and Guo Ye was also startled and closed, as if she had kissed her mother's beautiful buttocks.
Then I felt my nose tightening, and the fat buttocks on my face relaxed slightly.
Guo Ye only felt very happy. His mother Zhao Ying's butt was soft and warm. The only disadvantage was that she was wearing pencil pants and did not feel comfortable when touching her buttocks, but there was a lewd smell in the friction. The huge stimulation made him set up a tent early. The face rubbed his mother's fat buttocks gently, and the feeling of ecstasy Ah, the warm buttocks were tightly covered with her face. Guo Ye wanted to use his face to rub the slit of his mother's buttocks.
What's wrong?Lao Guo, who was walking in the front, heard his wife's cry and asked. He couldn't use any strength at this time and did not turn around to look at it.
Oh, it's okay.Because Zhao Ying was her son, she was not panicked. While replying, she put her hands on the basin on the handrail of the stairs and moved her fat buttocks away from Guo Ye's face, looking normal.
Guo Ye, who had lost his soft touch, felt a burst of loss in his heart, as if his own treasure suddenly disappeared.
He looked up at his own baby, and in one stroke, the things that shot into his eyes made his penis even more majestic.
My mother's tall figure, her hair is folded up, her slender waist is just right, and her firm and plump butt is tightly attached to her pencil pants, outlining a clear outline. Her light steps are filled with waves of buttocks, which is fascinating.
Guo Ye used to be a beautiful body of his mother Zhao Ying's plump buttocks, but every time she saw her sexy and dignified appearance, she could always arouse Guo Ye's desire. At this time, Guo Ye saw Zhao Ying's two slender legs crossed the steps from bottom to top. From this perspective, her plump buttocks looked even bigger. An evil fire rushed straight to Guo Ye's head, and something under her crotch also grew stronger due to the violent stimulation.
Just as Guo Ye was thinking about how to take his mother to check in, Zhao Ying might have been embarrassed and did not look back at Guo Ye. She picked up the basin and continued walking upwards, leaving behind a beautiful back, and Guo Ye followed her in a twisted manner because of the tent under her crotch.
The mother and son were arranged for Lao Guo's daily necessities. The mother and son stayed in the hospital until noon. The man who went out in the morning came again and brought soup. The man in the glasses said that Zhao Ying and Guo Ye rarely came and would go back tomorrow. Yu dragged them to the mother and son together and said that he was hosting Guo Ye and his son. In the county guesthouse, it was actually led by the county education director, and the hospital leaders were also in a mighty way. His wife stayed to take care of Lao Guo. The man in the glasses still had the honor to be there.
Guo Ye was amused and laughed at the scene. Then he realized that the closer he was to the countryside, the more concerned about human relationships, and the closer he was to the big city, the less favored the people. They just came to visit their father, and they were about to have a banquet. Lao Guo seemed to be only a deputy county magistrate, but he was in charge of culture and education, and he was a real power. Those who were interested would know that Lao Guo was here to gild and would be back to Hangzhou at most three years. With Tang Xueqian here, he said that he could not get a deputy mayor after he went back. If he wanted to climb Lao Guo's boat, there were many people in this small county town.
Guo Ye sat next to Zhao Ying. After a few glasses of wine, a red cloud was covered with Zhao Ying's face, and a few charms were added to her dignified face, full of sexy that a girl could not match. Guo Ye felt itchy and couldn't help but ask quietly: Mom, where are we staying tonight?
You want to live there.Zhao Ying murmured with her lips like a girl, and in addition, she blushed when she was drunk, she had a kind of charm of a man.
I want to live with you.Guo Ye said, smiling badly on his face. When no one was paying attention, his hand touched Zhao Ying's legs. The slippery pencil pants made Zhao Ying even more itchy.
Zhao Ying took his hand down, and then touched it again after a while. Later, she even touched it into the base of her thighs and stroked Zhao Ying's vagina through her pants.
Zhao Ying was wearing a pair of pencil pants. Guo Ye's fingers gently pressed the center of Zhao Ying's underwear through the pants. It was impossible for people to see in front of so many people. Zhao Ying had to pretend to be calm, but her legs could not help but tremble slightly under the caress of her son. Her lower body was already wet, and her heart was like grass growing in her heart.
Guo Ye couldn't help but complain: I regret Ah, I regret it.
What do you regret?Zhao Ying's big eyes appeared in cunning.
Guo Ye was drooling and said in a daze: I know to do it at home first and then have a physical examination. Now I feel so hard that I feel uncomfortable. What should I do?
You can do it as long as you want. I am your mother, not your wife. If you want to do it, do you know if you agree with me?Zhao Ying's voice was sweet and full of the magnetic nature of a mature woman. She saw that her son was feeling uncomfortable, but in fact she was happy. Women were most afraid of the man she loved had no desire for him. The more he was so vulgar, the more he proved that he was fatal attraction to his son. Zhao Ying said softly in her son's ear: You should bear it first, wait for the evening...
Guo Ye swallowed his throat dryly, touched her for a while and said to her: I'm going to vomit.After saying that, he left the seat and went to the bathroom.
I must have drunk too much wine on an empty stomach. You can eat it first and I'll go and have a look.Zhao Ying said, stepping on high heels and twisting her big round buttocks, and following her to the bathroom.
Guo Ye had long been sure that Zhao Ying would follow him, and he grabbed Zhao Ying's hand with a giggle and hugged her body. Zhao Ying was almost hugged by her son in his arms, and shaved his nose with a smile and said: Bad thing, I know you are not at ease.
Holding his mother's soft body, Guo Ye's mouth kissed Zhao Ying's pink face.
Zhao Ying struggled slightly, and her soft lips were sucked by her son. Her smooth and fragrant tongue couldn't help but slide into her son's mouth. Guo Ye's hand was already stroking Zhao Ying's round buttocks, and the mother and son kissed each other in the bathroom.
Guo Ye pressed the bathroom door with his back, and his hands touched her like crazy. Zhao Ying was soft all over, feeling her son's thick penis pressing against her lower abdomen as if she could feel the pleasure of inserting into her body. Her lower body was already wet. Zhao Ying said in Guo Ye's ear a little angrily: This is not possible, this is the bathroom.
Guo Ye pulled Zhao Ying's pants down, gasped and said: Mom, I want you now.
Zhao Ying asked her son Guo Ye to hug her tightly, and the hard thing in her legs made him rush into her, which was about to enter through her pants. Her heart suddenly drifted to the throat, and her body was so irritated that she couldn't help herself. She leaned over to the toilet, and she stuck out her plump butt high, waiting for her son to thrust hard.
Suddenly someone knocked on the door, and Guo Ye whispered: Don’t worry about him.I was completely immersed in an excited state as if no one was around, and when I was about to penetrate the thing with my hands.
The knock on the door sounded again: giggle, quick and rhythmic, the door panel was vibrating, and a man's voice: Xiaoye, are you getting better?
It was the man with glasses just now. Zhao Ying was shocked and didn't forget to lift her pants in panic. Fortunately, Guo Ye held back the door. After a while, Zhao Ying opened the door. He saw Guo Ye lying on the toilet and vomiting. Zhao Ying stroked his back and patted him. The man with glasses said: I see you haven't been back for so long. Come and have a look. Why don't you go home first.
No, let's go back to the hospital.Zhao Ying was secretly glad and pretended to support Guo Ye and tried his best to suppress his uneasy heart. The man said again: Sister-in-law, I see that your face is also drunk and red, so let's go home.
Zhao Ying also wanted to go back to Lao Guo's dormitory, but she didn't have the key and didn't want to say anything. She sat on the table for a while before the mother and son were sent back to the hospital, but the desire to be teased did not cool down, especially because her son was by her side.