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Chapter 1

21days ago Incestuous Novels 6
Xu Xiang, get up quickly and go to school!

A cold urging sound came from outside the door

Um... I woke up in a daze, and the white ceiling caught my eye. Then I realized that my mother Liu Qin came to call me again

I got it...Mom

Although I was a little tired, I still forced myself to get up. After all, although I am just a fifth-grade child, I have listened to my mother since I was a child. Even though she did not spoil me very much, I still like her very much. Instead, I am not very close to my father.

Responding to me was a series of sounds of high heels pounding on the floor that were gradually moving away

I got up, put on my clothes slowly, and then after washing, I was ready to eat the breakfast my mother prepared for me.

I walked to the dining table and sat down. On the table was the golden butter bread fried by my mother, and a cube of milk.

After finishing your meal, I'll take you to school

As usual, my mother urged her with a faint expression, then picked up her portion and started eating.

I picked up the bread, and the oak used his usual attention to my mother

My mother's name is Liu Qin. She is really beautiful. I don't know how to describe her beautiful. After all, I am only 11 years old. I only know that my mother looks very young.

The room was still dark in the morning, and my mother's face seemed to emit fluorescent light. She held a pair of white and tender hands on a milk cup, and her fingers looked straight and slender, not like a 31-year-old at all.

But she always has a stern face and looks a little serious

I didn't dare to look at it anymore, and I lowered my head and chewed the food tightly. There were only the sound of eating in the room.

Gulugulu... I finished drinking the cow and wiped my mouth with a tissue

Seeing that I finished eating, my mother cleaned up the dining table silently

Don't forget to get the student ID. Mom's voice is coming without emotional fluctuations.

I hurried back to the room and put it on, and soon I lowered my head and followed my mother all the way.

Speechless all the way

I opened the door and got out of the car, and walked towards the classroom in a daze. My mind was a little depressed. My mother never abused me and was very nice to me. She would try her best to satisfy me if I had any needs, but my mother and I rarely have warm interactions between mother and son.

We are not like mother and son, but more like employees. I don’t know why my mother treats me like this, but I have always liked my beautiful mother. Even though she rarely smiles at me, I have been studying hard, hoping to get good grades and make my mother happy once

In my impression, the only time my mother smiled at me was when I was in the final exam for the fourth grade, and I only got the full marks in my class in mathematics.

Unconsciously, I had already entered the classroom, and the people in the class were almost there, and I found my seat

Xu Xiang, why are you so late today

The fat man at the front table asked me casually, then he thought he was thinking about something and said to me with excitement: I'll go play arcade this afternoon, I'll treat you!

The little fat man is one of the few people I know more about. His name is Yang Chao. I transferred to this class in the first volume of the fifth grade. We didn't get in touch at first. Once, Saturday was so boring, so I went to the game hall to play for a while. The Three Kingdoms War Chronicles have been around again. To be honest, my arcade level is dominant in the game hall, and few people are better than me.

I chose a general named Zhao Yun and started my corpse-whipping combo. I don’t know if my guys have played it. I easily got my life rewarded by the system in the first level. There were various micro-jobs in the back, but I was still a little interested.

After I passed the level, I just got up and left, and found that behind me was my front desk.

He just kept staring at the game display screen. He knew that I had passed the level and noticed that the player was actually taciturn in his impression, and he also studied hard and was improving every day. The best student in the back desk.

He was shocked and chased me and asked me to teach him the game

I responded casually, and he greeted me and was excited to find a machine to start it.

I was a little surprised when this episode happened, but I didn't care, but what I didn't expect was that my story with him had just begun

Later, the fat man often asked me to learn from the scriptures. We also found that the other party was in the same community. He gradually regarded me as his elder brother. Don’t think it was naive. The fifth-grade children like to play games and admire them for playing well. I am the one who can play them and learn more.

After the memories, I replied to him: Forget it, go and play by yourself. My mother told me to go home early after school.

Then forget it, I'll go by myself, come to my house tomorrow Saturday to play, my mother said thank you very much for helping me, and asked me to invite you to my house. Thank you very much

Then he hurriedly added, don't refuse first, brother, I'll ask you to my house for the first time, so give me some face.

I said no, I don't know where he learned this kind of face and words, but he said this, so I had to agree. It just so happened that I had nothing to do, so it would be okay to go and see it.

As for my mother, as long as I explain the reason, she has never rejected normal social activities like me.

He curled his lips: My mother rarely cooks, now you have a good time

I twitched the corners of my mouth and didn't say anything more

Ding Ding Ding

The class ringtone interrupted the conversation between us. At this time, my deskmate, CuteCute, woke up. The beauty was her claim to be. Although she looked pretty good, a girl in the fifth grade had not grown anything yet and had no idea. My mother's face suddenly popped up in my mind.

It's far from it! My first thought naturally burst out

I was still in a daze when facing her. She thought I was fascinated by her and said fiercely: What are you looking at! It’s time for class!

This is a Chinese class. The teacher is an old woman in her 50s. Her hair is gray and looks old. She still looks kind. She always makes people sleepy when she teaches.

Today I will post yesterday’s usual test essay, Xu Xiang wrote the best! Learn more from him!

She paused, handed the paper slowly to the Chinese class representative, ordered the distribution of the test papers, and returned to the podium

I reached out to take the test paper, and the fat man at the front table glanced at him. The words "My Mother" came into his eyes. He muttered. I didn't hear it clearly, but judging from his expression, he probably disagreed.

I don't care, I silently prepare for the teacher's next lecture

Come home from school quickly!

This idea has always been circling in my mind. I fantasize that my mother can be happy when she sees my composition. I praise me. No matter how much the teacher praises me, I don’t care, just mother!

I don't know why I want to get close to my mother more than other children. As long as I see my mother happy, I'm like I ate white rabbit milk candy when I was a child. As for the reason, I haven't thought about it before

I patiently listened to the class for one day, and after the get out of class, I ran out of the classroom and went home, wanting to share my excellent results with my mother

I took out the key, calmed my breath with a little nervous and expectant mood, slowly entered the room, and captured the traces of my mother.

My mother is in the kitchen!

I was about to present the test paper to my mother when I suddenly woke up. I was too anxious!

I suppressed my mood and went back to the room to force myself to do my homework. I calmed down and completed all my homework soon. My mother was still cooking, and my mood floated up again.

I always felt that my father was very cowardly and even my wife was unwilling to live with him. My mother had never lived in the same room with my father since I can remember. I was even separated from each other when I was in the fifth grade of elementary school.

My father himself is also a cowardly person. He has no ability and spends money outside all day. At first, he tried to keep him, but later he found that it was useless, so he asked her for money when he had no money. His mother was very direct and sent him money every month, until now

Dad is not worthy of mom!

I have always been puzzled, why did they get married, why did my mother not want to live together, why did my mother not divorce my father? It's all like this, and I'm still hanging around.

Xu Xiang, have you eaten? Do you need to sign again?

My mother's voice rang behind me, and then she reached out to the test paper I was going to show it to my mother later. When I realized it, the test paper was already in my mother's hands.

My mother is the best mother in the world. This is the sentence at the beginning of my article

Mom has big eyes, her eyes are neatly and raised with high eyelashes, a high nose, thin lips, white cheeks, and her hair is always tied up and squipped on her head with a small hair clip. When she smiles, she looks like a flower.

What I describe is the smile of my mother when she got the full mark in math at the age of four.

My mother didn't say anything and continued to read my article. She just held the test paper and gradually exerted some force, which led to a little whitening.

There are some descriptions of my mother who will always respond to my requests.

My mother's eyes gradually moved to the end of the test paper:

I like my mother the most! But my mother often looks a little unhappy, so I must study hard! I am not naughty and stubborn in normal times, so I will grow up as soon as possible to protect my mother!

Mom took a deep breath, picked up her pen and wrote the signature a few times and then went out quickly. I hurriedly followed her

When I was having a meal, my mother didn't say anything, but just looked at me a little confused. I was staring at me a little uncomfortable, so I asked: Mom?

Do you really think your mother is a good mother? I have never cared for you in normal times, nor have I taken you out to play

Mom stared at my eyes and said this in a very complicated tone

No! Mom treats me very well! As long as I am with my mother, I like it wherever I am!

Although I seemed a little embarrassed by my mother's attention, I still said this quickly when it comes to this question of my attitude towards my mother.

My mother didn't say anything else. After dinner, she cleaned up the dining table and went to take a shower as usual, and then went into her room.

I took a shower and returned to my room. I was a little disappointed and was about to play on my phone and QQ while I was sleeping. At that time, my phone was still a button function phone. I chatted with Fatty casually. He asked him about some secrets about the game. As soon as I was about to finish the chat, Fatty reminded me not to forget to visit his house tomorrow

I suddenly remembered the fat man’s invitation in the afternoon. Today, my mother made me feel ups and downs in my heart and forgot to tell her.

Just as I was about to go out to tell my mother, the door knocked on me

I opened the door immediately! I quickly got up from the chair and ran to open the door except for the serious business, my mother almost never took the initiative to look for me. I was looking forward to what my mother would say to me.

As soon as the door was opened, a gust of fragrant wind came towards me, and then my body was brought over by a pair of fair arms, and then a warm softness wrapped around my cheeks. My mother's body was trembling a little.

My consciousness was a little blank, and I felt a little confused after reacting, but my mother's arms were too comfortable. I didn't say anything, so I was quietly immersed in it.

Will mom sleep with you tonight

Mom let go of me, a little hard voice rang

I stood firm and looked up at my mother's delicate face, a pair of red eyes, and some tears on my face.

Mom cried again!

I felt a little uncomfortable and panicked, and didn't bother to answer, and hurriedly asked: Mom, what's wrong, are you doing something wrong again?

How can this work?

I just swore in the composition to protect my mother for the rest of my life, and then I made her angry again!

When my mother heard me talking, the mist in her eyes condensed again. She couldn't help but reach out and hold me into her arms. Good boy, you did nothing wrong, it's all my mother's fault, it's mother who is sorry for you! Mom will make good compensation for you in the future! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

Mom... I heard the emotions of my mother being excited, and felt my soft body. I felt like I was in a dream. I couldn't help but wrap my little arms around my mother's waist.

Ah... I couldn't help but exclaim for a lifetime, my body suddenly hangs in the air, and then my mother took her to her room

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My mother was so excited today that she hugged me and fell asleep shortly after going to bed

I lay in my mother's arms, breathing the fragrance of my mother's body, and I felt my little head a little dizzy. Although I am more mature than my peers, there are too many things happening today, and I can't figure it out clearly.

My mother said I'm sorry, although I don't care, but it also makes me confused.

Also, mothers have never been close to their father, and they are not willing to contact each other.

In this case, why did my mother marry her father?

How did a man as cowardly as his father married his mother?

Why did my mother rarely get close to me before?

I have ten thousand questions in my mind that I want to know the answer, but my mother didn't let me mention my father before. Although I was very confused, my mother was very serious about me before, so she didn't dare to speak this...

No matter what, I will slowly know the answer in the future! At least my mother treats me better now than before!

I thought about it for a while but couldn't think of it. I couldn't help falling asleep under the erosion of sleepiness...

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