Chapter 22

Then my mother was lying on the bed with a frown. I went out and poured a glass of water and placed it on the head of her bed. I looked at the uncomfortable stepmother and felt bad. I called her softly: Aunt, are you having a headache again?

Hearing my voice, the stepmother slowly opened her eyes and stared at me and said: Well, there is a headache again, where is your dad?

I replied: Go out to do business

The stepmother sighed and didn't say anything. I continued: I'll press it for you.

The stepmother nodded gently after hearing this

I helped my stepmother up and let her lean against my chest. The stepmother was wearing a suspender pajama, and the snow-white piece leaning against her chest appeared in front of me again. But today, somehow, I no longer had the desire to see my stepmother's body in the past, and I felt very tired in my heart.

While I pressed my stepmother's forehead, I thought about my thoughts. Neither of us spoke. We have never been so close since my brother came back. As I pressed, I heard crying

I quickly stopped the movements on my hands and asked softly: Aunt, what's wrong? Did the press hurt?

The stepmother didn't say anything and started crying. She made me so anxious. I didn't know what happened, so she asked again: What's wrong? Tell me about it

The stepmother suddenly turned around and hugged me in her arms and said whimperingly: You are still sensible, they are angry with me

Now I understand. The stepmother was unhappy. My brother left and quarreled with her. My father didn't come back. Only I came back to care. She was moved.

I felt my stepmother's body. The stepmother was holding me all the time, and the two breasts on my chest were tightly pressed against me. My chest was so hot that my body and the breath of a mature woman made me confused.

I seemed very embarrassed at first, and I didn't know where to put my hands. The more I cried, the more sad I felt. I put my hand behind her and gently stroked her softly and said: It's okay, it's okay, and I'm not angry. You can't be angry anymore. If you get angry, you will have a headache. If you get angry, you will get angry and get angry easily.

My younger brother is still young, and my dad is too busy. I can only take care of you...

I kept persuading her, and my stepmother kept crying again. I felt very good at that time. I hugged my beloved woman and spoke softly in her ear. I was enjoying the wonderful time. Even I, Ding Ding, stood up unknowingly, didn't know that

The stepmother cried and her voice became less and her hands were loosened. I knew she would cry.

My shoulders were already wet with her crying. I looked at the stepmother who was crying in front of me and joked and said: Look at you crying, your eyes are swollen, I'm almost catching up with the giant panda

I am amused my stepmother. While rubbing her eyes that were crying red, she said: You are a panda. If you are angry with me, I will not live anymore.

I quickly said: No, no, I won't be angry with you, I won't be angry with you

The stepmother sucked and said, "What's in your pocket? It's been a long time since I pushed my stomach."

When my stepmother said that I was stunned, thinking that there was nothing in my pocket, and then suddenly realized that it was me Ding Ding

I was embarrassed at that time and said hesitantly: Nothing, nothing

The stepmother might have cried so sadly, so she reacted immediately. She quickly glanced at my Ding Ding's position, then looked at her pajamas, and her face turned red in an instant. She quickly wrapped the quilt on her and said to me: Bad guy, okay, I'm fine

I was also extremely embarrassed. The plot I always thought about before, but now it really happened, I felt embarrassed. I said in a panic: Ah, then I'll go out when it's okay. After that, I turned around and walked out.

After that, my stepmother and I returned to our previous life. It seemed that my younger brother had never happened before. When my younger brother came back, my stepmother's alienation from me no longer existed, and our relationship improved a little. Every day when I went to pick up my stepmother, my stepmother would hold my arm with her hands, just like a couple. I was very happy whether my stepmother was intentional or not.

On February 14th, the West is Valentine's Day, but I don't know when Chinese people have started to celebrate Valentine's Day. In the past, they were all high school students and college students. In the past two years, they have become national festivals. Both adults and children have begun to show their love.

A pair of little couples in front of me, almost every girl is holding a big bouquet of roses in her hands, and a happy smile hangs on her face

I looked at the flowers in my hand, and imagined in my mind how my stepmother looked happy when she saw it.

This is a bouquet of roses and lilies. I didn't just buy roses. I thought it was too hot. Only bright roses and ice lilies can show the beauty of my stepmother.

The stepmother loves flowers very much and raises a lot at home. The stepmother takes care of her very well. She often has flowers in beauty. The living room is always filled with the fragrance of flowers.

My father went to another place to discuss business with a client before he could come back. Even at home, my father probably wouldn't buy flowers for his stepmother. My father didn't understand romance.

Today I plan to surprise my stepmother. I put the purchased flowers on the coffee table in the living room, and the flowers face the direction of the door. Then I sent a message to my stepmother, telling her that I would go out to play with my friends today and come back later in the evening, so that she could remember to eat Yunyun. In short, it was similar to what I said before if I went out to play or not and didn't go back to play.

After a while, I received a reply from my stepmother. I know

The reply was very simple. I knew this was a manifestation of my stepmother's unhappiness, because usually I would ask where I went, who I was with, what I ate, etc. We would chat for a while, and now we only posted three words. Based on experience, I obviously knew that my stepmother was angry.

I put down my phone, pursed my lips and smiled, and imagined the stepmother's look in my mind, pouting and angry. Since we got close to each other, the stepmother often acted like a little girl in front of me. I vaguely knew that I was not far from success

Today I prepared six side dishes, which were all the stepmother’s favorites. I also bought red wine and goblets.

The stepmother loves to watch Korean dramas, and often expresses her yearning for love stories in Korean dramas in chats, especially this kind of romantic method. I guess every woman has this desire in her heart.

At around half past five, I heard the sound of shoes and stairs in the corridor. This sound was very familiar. As soon as I heard it, I knew that it was my stepmother who was back. I turned off the living room lights as planned, hid in the kitchen, and then closed the kitchen door, leaving only a gap where the flowers could be seen in the living room.

Listening to the sound of the key opening the door, then the breathing sound of the stepmother climbing the stairs, and then the lights in the living room were on.

In an instant, I heard a scream, and then the figure of the stepmother appeared in front of the flowers placed on the coffee table. The stepmother picked up the bouquet, lowered her head and nose to the flowers, and sniffed affectionately, and let out a cry from her mouth.

While my stepmother was intoxicated by the fragrance of flowers, I sent a text message to my stepmother on my mobile phone that had been edited.

As the sound of the text message on the mobile phone was recalled, the stepmother hurriedly took out the phone and unlocked it.

I saw the stepmother's mouth slightly raised after seeing the message on the text message, and her face was full of a happy smile.

I sent a message to my stepmother. Do you like it?

The stepmother was slightly stunned for a while and replied to me a message

I mute my phone before, and when I saw my stepmother replying to me, I quickly looked down at my phone. I liked it, thank you

I'll come back, if you like you, look back

Another message sound, the stepmother quickly lowered her head to check, and then turned around suddenly, seeing me standing behind her, eyes full of surprise, and a slight sound in her mouth...

I looked at the stepmother who was in front of me. Today, the stepmother wore a black windbreaker, with her flowing long hair draped over her shoulders, her big eyes were full of excitement, her nose was a little red due to the coldness, her sexy lips were slightly opened, and her bright bouquet on her chest looked mature and charming, and she was charming.

I walked to my stepmother and couldn't help but say: You are so beautiful

The stepmother felt a little embarrassed when she heard what I said, her forehead lowered slightly, and she said shyly: Annoying

I laughed: Do you like it? Beauty

The stepmother nodded slightly, looking shy like a little girl. Well, I like it

Then I suddenly remembered that I was my stepmother and shouldn't be like this. I immediately changed into the usual state of being with me and asked: "Boy, I've learned to have surprises."

I laughed: How about it, be happy

The stepmother smelled the flower again and said: It smells so good, I thought you were really out to play. By the way, why are you sending flowers for nothing?

Today is Valentine's Day, I've answered

The stepmother asked again: Why do you give me flowers on Valentine's Day? You have to give your lover to you

I know that stepmother asked knowingly. I considered that stepmother would ask this before. I also planned to test what the stepmother's bottom line is for me now, and just tell me the answer I thought of before.

You are my lover

The stepmother was obviously stunned when she heard this, and seemed very embarrassed, but she had no intention of being angry. She smiled shyly and said: Get out, no big or small, who is your lover

Seeing that my stepmother was not angry, I felt relieved. The stepmother took another step back to my bottom line. You are, big beauty, haha, I continued to laugh and say

The stepmother pretended to be angry and stomped her feet and said: You guy, you are talking nonsense, I won't beat you

I saw that I was almost done, so I quickly changed the topic and said: I was wrong. I was wrong. If you want to hit me, you have to have the strength to eat first. I have been cooking for a long time. Candlelight dinner

The stepmother was excited when she heard me making a candlelight dinner and looked very excited. She followed me to the restaurant.