When my stepmother heard my voice, she looked at me with a smile on her face and said: I'm back, it's going to be fine soon, I'll be able to eat in a while
As she spoke, her hands didn't stop. She quickly stir-fryed for a few times, and then copied a plate of peppery intestines.
She shoveled the dishes into a plate and asked me to take them to the table. I wanted to say a few words, but when I saw that she was still busy, I didn't disturb her. I promised to take the dishes and returned to the house.
This meal was very happy because I was very happy to see my stepmother. This was exactly the opposite of before. Although I didn’t hate seeing her, I just felt uncomfortable.
I ate the dishes in big mouthfuls and praised the delicious food my stepmother made from time to time. The stepmother didn't say much, just listened with a smile
After dinner, my father and I went home. There was a father who didn’t talk to my stepmother too much, but I couldn’t help but look at my stepmother with my eyes.
But the stepmother acted very normally. Except for being more enthusiastic than before, it was nothing different before, as if the person I was chatting on QQ was not her.
When I got home, I simply sorted out my luggage and then went to take a shower. During this period, my father and stepmother kept watching TV in the living room. The two seemed to be talking about some things that happened during the day.
After taking a shower, I stayed in the living room for a while before going back to the bedroom. Because in the living room, my father and stepmother kept talking about something during the day, and seemed to be very happy. I watched TV bored and wanted to talk to my stepmother several times, but my father was by my side, so I had no choice but to give up.
I looked very depressed when I returned to the room, and I was chatting a little in my heart, as if I had lost something. I was bored and fiddled with my phone for a while, wanting to send a message to my stepmother, but I was afraid that my father would see it. My father knew that I chatted with my stepmother and said that my father was very supportive, but now when I got home and sent a message, it was a bit unreasonable.
After driving for most of the day, I fell asleep in a daze while lying on the bed. I slept until bright. When I woke up, I looked at my phone at eight o'clock.
I put on my clothes and walked out of the bedroom. There was no one in the living room. I searched around the house and found that there was no one at home.
I thought I could see my stepmother after waking up, but I didn't expect that she would go out in the morning
I returned to the bedroom and was bored, picking up my phone and logging on to QQ. As soon as I went online, I saw my stepmother's avatar flashing. I excitedly clicked it and said, "I'll put the food in the kitchen for you. Let's eat it as soon as I got up." I have something to do this morning and come back at noon.
I was extremely happy to see the message left by my stepmother, so I quickly replied: Received, guaranteed to complete the task
I ran to the kitchen happily, picked up the soy milk and fried dough sticks on the table and ate it in big mouthfuls. Although it was cold, it still felt extremely delicious.
After eating and drinking, I was doing nothing. Fortunately, I had a computer installed at home. I turned on the computer and installed a game I usually play and started to have fun
I don’t know how long I had been playing, but when I heard the sound of the door opening, I quickly threw down my mouse and ran out of the bedroom. When I saw my stepmother taking off her shoes, I hurried forward to take the thing and said: Aunt, what did you buy?
The stepmother didn't look up and said: Ah, I bought some food
I looked down at the stepmother in front of me. Today, the stepmother wore a pink T-shirt with a wide collar. From the collar that was bent over, she saw her snow-white chest, and her lower body was wearing tight black pants, fully showing her perky butt.
After taking off the shoes, my stepmother looked up at me and looked at her again. A strange thing flashed in her eyes. She said to me with a smile: Take the things in the kitchen, I will cook later. After that, she walked into the bedroom and closed the door.
I put the things in the kitchen, then sat on the sofa and waited for my stepmother to come out. After a while, the stepmother walked out of the bedroom and closed the clothes she usually wore at home.
She looked at me without saying anything, walked into the kitchen and started cooking. At that time, I felt a chill in my heart. If it weren't for the stepmother who really cared for me during the chat, I felt that what I saw was not true. The stepmother's current performance was no different from when she hadn't chatted before.
During the meal, my stepmother just called me to say the rice was cooked, and then asked me to eat first, so she went to water the flowers
I forgot how I finished my meal and felt that it seemed to be illusory before. I thought that by chatting with my stepmother, we had no gap, but I found that in reality, I looked exactly like the stepmother in chatting, which made me not know what to do at once.
After dinner, I ran out because I felt embarrassed to stay at home. This feeling of the past came back and I was not used to it.
Since my classmates were all back from holiday, I found a few friends to play afternoon cards together.
When dinner was almost time, my stepmother sent me a message asking me if I would go back to eat. I didn't plan to go back, so I quickly replied and went back immediately
I hurriedly took a taxi home. My stepmother had already prepared the meal. I happily greeted her: Aunt, what delicious food did you cook?
The stepmother didn't look at me, but she still said while working hard: They're all on the table
I was stunned again. The contrast between my stepmother was so big that I couldn't accept it. I finished the meal in depression, and we almost didn't say anything else during the whole process.
After dinner, I went back to the house and lay on the bed and felt very depressed. I had no idea. After thinking for a while, I turned on the computer and started playing games.
Because I had something in my heart, I was also half-hearted in the game. Before I knew it, it was around 8 o'clock in the evening. Before, I should have chatted with my stepmother. Although we were chatting happily three days ago, now I feel like three years ago
I couldn't help but pick up my phone and sent a message to my stepmother.
Me: Are you here, what are you doing?
I was stunned after sending it. I felt very funny. I was obviously outside the door, but I sent her a message and asked her what she was doing.
I received a reply as soon as I posted it
Stepmother: What are you doing when you are lying down?
Me: I've played the game
Stepmother: What kind of game are you playing
Me: Crossfire, very fun
Stepmother: I don’t know, I can chat. Stepmother returns very quickly, just like when chatting normally, and feels that her tone is very calm, and she doesn’t know how she doesn’t like to pay attention to me. I understand a little in my heart
Me: It's good to know how to chat, you're so stupid, haha I'm joking with her like usual
Stepmother: I hate you, you are stupid
Me: I'm not stupid
Stepmother: OK, you are not stupid, I am stupid, you are smart
……
Although we are separated by one door, it feels like we are in two worlds. On the Internet, we are free and have no age limit. The stepmother is teased by me like a little girl. We all enjoy this feeling.
I didn't mention that she ignored me during the day, and she seemed to have completely forgotten. We chatted for a long time until my father came back
I almost didn't fall asleep that night. I clearly understood that I had a special relationship with my stepmother, and this kind of emotion could not be suppressed.
I also figured out why stepmothers are completely different in reality and in the Internet. The Internet is not visible, so there is no taboo in the stepmother's mind
She is the same as me in reality. The barriers formed over the years are difficult to eliminate. She is unable to change roles in reality and the Internet for a while.
I made a decision, and decided to let my stepmother integrate reality and the Internet, and use my practical actions to release the taboos in her heart.
Just like writing novels between mother and son on the Internet, you can get her recognition by entering the mother's heart, thus gaining her people and her heart
After making up my mind, I made a plan. I had to find a starting point first. The best way to think about it is to talk in front of her like when chatting online, so that she can slowly integrate reality and the Internet.
I got up around 6 o'clock the next morning and kept listening to the sound of the door in the living room. At about 6:30, my father packed up and went out.
I waited for a while and couldn't help but pick up my phone and sent a message to my stepmother: Beautiful, it's so early
After a while, I received the message from my stepmother: Good morning, handsome guy, haha
Me: What are you doing?
Stepmother: Just lie down
Me: I'm hungry, just cook for me
Stepmother: OK, I'll get up now and call you later
Me: OK, thank you aunt
After a while, I heard the bedroom door in the mother's room open, and a sound of walking in slippers directly from the bedroom to the kitchen.
I quickly put on my clothes, walked out of the bedroom and went to the kitchen, and saw that my stepmother was already busy.
Aunt, what are you going to do for me
My stepmother was obviously stunned when she appeared and said with an awkward smile: Cook a porridge and fried eggs
I said happily: Thank you aunt
The stepmother's face was still full of embarrassment and laughed several times. I didn't stop saying anything like before, but continued: Aunt, is there anything I need my help?
The stepmother hurriedly said: No, no, I will call you after the meal is ready
I said: It's okay, I'm fine if I stay there, I'll help you do some work and save you the hard work, haha
The stepmother laughed a few more times, didn't say anything, and continued to work hard. I saw the stepmother's embarrassing look. She thought it was very fun and couldn't bear to let her be like this all the time, so I turned around and returned to the bedroom
As she spoke, her hands didn't stop. She quickly stir-fryed for a few times, and then copied a plate of peppery intestines.
She shoveled the dishes into a plate and asked me to take them to the table. I wanted to say a few words, but when I saw that she was still busy, I didn't disturb her. I promised to take the dishes and returned to the house.
This meal was very happy because I was very happy to see my stepmother. This was exactly the opposite of before. Although I didn’t hate seeing her, I just felt uncomfortable.
I ate the dishes in big mouthfuls and praised the delicious food my stepmother made from time to time. The stepmother didn't say much, just listened with a smile
After dinner, my father and I went home. There was a father who didn’t talk to my stepmother too much, but I couldn’t help but look at my stepmother with my eyes.
But the stepmother acted very normally. Except for being more enthusiastic than before, it was nothing different before, as if the person I was chatting on QQ was not her.
When I got home, I simply sorted out my luggage and then went to take a shower. During this period, my father and stepmother kept watching TV in the living room. The two seemed to be talking about some things that happened during the day.
After taking a shower, I stayed in the living room for a while before going back to the bedroom. Because in the living room, my father and stepmother kept talking about something during the day, and seemed to be very happy. I watched TV bored and wanted to talk to my stepmother several times, but my father was by my side, so I had no choice but to give up.
I looked very depressed when I returned to the room, and I was chatting a little in my heart, as if I had lost something. I was bored and fiddled with my phone for a while, wanting to send a message to my stepmother, but I was afraid that my father would see it. My father knew that I chatted with my stepmother and said that my father was very supportive, but now when I got home and sent a message, it was a bit unreasonable.
After driving for most of the day, I fell asleep in a daze while lying on the bed. I slept until bright. When I woke up, I looked at my phone at eight o'clock.
I put on my clothes and walked out of the bedroom. There was no one in the living room. I searched around the house and found that there was no one at home.
I thought I could see my stepmother after waking up, but I didn't expect that she would go out in the morning
I returned to the bedroom and was bored, picking up my phone and logging on to QQ. As soon as I went online, I saw my stepmother's avatar flashing. I excitedly clicked it and said, "I'll put the food in the kitchen for you. Let's eat it as soon as I got up." I have something to do this morning and come back at noon.
I was extremely happy to see the message left by my stepmother, so I quickly replied: Received, guaranteed to complete the task
I ran to the kitchen happily, picked up the soy milk and fried dough sticks on the table and ate it in big mouthfuls. Although it was cold, it still felt extremely delicious.
After eating and drinking, I was doing nothing. Fortunately, I had a computer installed at home. I turned on the computer and installed a game I usually play and started to have fun
I don’t know how long I had been playing, but when I heard the sound of the door opening, I quickly threw down my mouse and ran out of the bedroom. When I saw my stepmother taking off her shoes, I hurried forward to take the thing and said: Aunt, what did you buy?
The stepmother didn't look up and said: Ah, I bought some food
I looked down at the stepmother in front of me. Today, the stepmother wore a pink T-shirt with a wide collar. From the collar that was bent over, she saw her snow-white chest, and her lower body was wearing tight black pants, fully showing her perky butt.
After taking off the shoes, my stepmother looked up at me and looked at her again. A strange thing flashed in her eyes. She said to me with a smile: Take the things in the kitchen, I will cook later. After that, she walked into the bedroom and closed the door.
I put the things in the kitchen, then sat on the sofa and waited for my stepmother to come out. After a while, the stepmother walked out of the bedroom and closed the clothes she usually wore at home.
She looked at me without saying anything, walked into the kitchen and started cooking. At that time, I felt a chill in my heart. If it weren't for the stepmother who really cared for me during the chat, I felt that what I saw was not true. The stepmother's current performance was no different from when she hadn't chatted before.
During the meal, my stepmother just called me to say the rice was cooked, and then asked me to eat first, so she went to water the flowers
I forgot how I finished my meal and felt that it seemed to be illusory before. I thought that by chatting with my stepmother, we had no gap, but I found that in reality, I looked exactly like the stepmother in chatting, which made me not know what to do at once.
After dinner, I ran out because I felt embarrassed to stay at home. This feeling of the past came back and I was not used to it.
Since my classmates were all back from holiday, I found a few friends to play afternoon cards together.
When dinner was almost time, my stepmother sent me a message asking me if I would go back to eat. I didn't plan to go back, so I quickly replied and went back immediately
I hurriedly took a taxi home. My stepmother had already prepared the meal. I happily greeted her: Aunt, what delicious food did you cook?
The stepmother didn't look at me, but she still said while working hard: They're all on the table
I was stunned again. The contrast between my stepmother was so big that I couldn't accept it. I finished the meal in depression, and we almost didn't say anything else during the whole process.
After dinner, I went back to the house and lay on the bed and felt very depressed. I had no idea. After thinking for a while, I turned on the computer and started playing games.
Because I had something in my heart, I was also half-hearted in the game. Before I knew it, it was around 8 o'clock in the evening. Before, I should have chatted with my stepmother. Although we were chatting happily three days ago, now I feel like three years ago
I couldn't help but pick up my phone and sent a message to my stepmother.
Me: Are you here, what are you doing?
I was stunned after sending it. I felt very funny. I was obviously outside the door, but I sent her a message and asked her what she was doing.
I received a reply as soon as I posted it
Stepmother: What are you doing when you are lying down?
Me: I've played the game
Stepmother: What kind of game are you playing
Me: Crossfire, very fun
Stepmother: I don’t know, I can chat. Stepmother returns very quickly, just like when chatting normally, and feels that her tone is very calm, and she doesn’t know how she doesn’t like to pay attention to me. I understand a little in my heart
Me: It's good to know how to chat, you're so stupid, haha I'm joking with her like usual
Stepmother: I hate you, you are stupid
Me: I'm not stupid
Stepmother: OK, you are not stupid, I am stupid, you are smart
……
Although we are separated by one door, it feels like we are in two worlds. On the Internet, we are free and have no age limit. The stepmother is teased by me like a little girl. We all enjoy this feeling.
I didn't mention that she ignored me during the day, and she seemed to have completely forgotten. We chatted for a long time until my father came back
I almost didn't fall asleep that night. I clearly understood that I had a special relationship with my stepmother, and this kind of emotion could not be suppressed.
I also figured out why stepmothers are completely different in reality and in the Internet. The Internet is not visible, so there is no taboo in the stepmother's mind
She is the same as me in reality. The barriers formed over the years are difficult to eliminate. She is unable to change roles in reality and the Internet for a while.
I made a decision, and decided to let my stepmother integrate reality and the Internet, and use my practical actions to release the taboos in her heart.
Just like writing novels between mother and son on the Internet, you can get her recognition by entering the mother's heart, thus gaining her people and her heart
After making up my mind, I made a plan. I had to find a starting point first. The best way to think about it is to talk in front of her like when chatting online, so that she can slowly integrate reality and the Internet.
I got up around 6 o'clock the next morning and kept listening to the sound of the door in the living room. At about 6:30, my father packed up and went out.
I waited for a while and couldn't help but pick up my phone and sent a message to my stepmother: Beautiful, it's so early
After a while, I received the message from my stepmother: Good morning, handsome guy, haha
Me: What are you doing?
Stepmother: Just lie down
Me: I'm hungry, just cook for me
Stepmother: OK, I'll get up now and call you later
Me: OK, thank you aunt
After a while, I heard the bedroom door in the mother's room open, and a sound of walking in slippers directly from the bedroom to the kitchen.
I quickly put on my clothes, walked out of the bedroom and went to the kitchen, and saw that my stepmother was already busy.
Aunt, what are you going to do for me
My stepmother was obviously stunned when she appeared and said with an awkward smile: Cook a porridge and fried eggs
I said happily: Thank you aunt
The stepmother's face was still full of embarrassment and laughed several times. I didn't stop saying anything like before, but continued: Aunt, is there anything I need my help?
The stepmother hurriedly said: No, no, I will call you after the meal is ready
I said: It's okay, I'm fine if I stay there, I'll help you do some work and save you the hard work, haha
The stepmother laughed a few more times, didn't say anything, and continued to work hard. I saw the stepmother's embarrassing look. She thought it was very fun and couldn't bear to let her be like this all the time, so I turned around and returned to the bedroom
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