Chapter 57

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After I came out, my mother-in-law didn't think much about me. I don't know what she was thinking. After Lin Sisi came out, she told me that they were going home. I had to take them out. When I saw them driving away, I came to my senses.

I don't know when the next time I meet the beautiful policewoman Hua's mother-in-law. It's a pity. If I weren't at my house today, then some more in-depth actions will definitely happen.

After seeing them off, I turned around and returned home. My mother had already come out of her room and happened to meet me. Both of them had a bit of a fucking expression. If it weren't for this incident, I might not have been back at any time.

Mom left the room and walked out in a daze. After a few days, I felt that my mother's figure was more convex and concave. Her tall and handsome height highlighted her extremely charming figure. My mother changed into casual home clothes when she came back today. She wore an A-line skirt that was over the knee. The skirt was a pair of not too thick flesh-colored stockings. She looked very sexy. My mother's face was light makeup, and her beautiful melon-shaped face and long shawl hair could make all men crazy.

Only those who have seen their mother know what a natural beauty is, and it is also a beauty among beauty. She is completely the type of man who will get bleeding from his nose when he sees it. With just one glance, people want to want their eyes to fly out and stick them out to watch it carefully.

In fact, people who see her for the first time will ignore her beautiful face, because men are sexy creatures, most people will remember her convex figure and ignore her appearance. After all, her figure is too hot, but when you see her big eyes, cherry mouth, and delicate face, you can never forget it.

However, it may be because my mother is really sad and cried a lot. She looks like a sick and beautiful woman. It makes me really want to hug my mother tightly and feel pity for me.

Shaking my head, I abandoned the unrealistic fantasy in my mind, looked at my mother, it was a little difficult to speak, but I still spoke. Mom, I changed it and went back to where I live

Mom lowered her head and looked at her slippers, as if she didn't want me to see her expression, and said: It's so late, go back to your own room first, don't leave tonight, I'll take a lesson and take notes, you can rest early

When I heard my mother try to keep me, I was so excited that I couldn't help myself. I hurriedly went up to grab my mother's arm and said: Ah?Mom? Have you forgiven me?

Mom quickly took a step back and stopped my movements. It turned out that before the two of us had happened, I sometimes did some intimate actions with her, but my mother didn't resist so much, but now I can't even do it if I want to grab my mother's arm. Alas, it's my fault that I really want to slap myself in the face. I am not a human being. I actually did such a thing to my mother. However, things in the past cannot be changed. I can only atone for my sins now.

My mother didn't see me anymore, she took out her textbook and textbook, and prepared her own lesson preparation notes.

I stood beside my mother, looking down at her mother's writing. My mother was full of bookish temperament. However, the only drawback is that she wore a home clothes today. I couldn't see her breasts from the condescending position, but only a little bit of white temptation.

After reading my mother's writing for a long time, I suddenly said: Mom? You've been tired for a day, why don't I help you prepare lesson notes?

Mom is a little angry, why haven’t you gone to bed yet?

I've been watching by your side? You're so devoted, I'll help you write. You've been tired for a day

As I said that, I hurriedly grabbed my mother's thin white and soft arms and soft boneless hands. My mother sent her pen like a conditioned reflex. I sat next to my mother, squeezed my mother's soft and perky buttocks with her skin, and squeezed her aside, making her just now. In this position, the remaining warmth that my mother had just sat down, making her butt comfortable.

However, it is better to put it in the main business. What my mother needs to do is prepare lessons for a text, Chinese Stone Arch Bridge, searched in her mind about the memories of learning this text, and then began to write:

Teaching Purpose:

1. Understand the glorious achievements of China's stone arch bridge in history and the intelligence of our working people, and enhance the love for the motherland and socialism.

2. Understand the writing method of choosing representative examples to illustrate the characteristics of things

3. Understand the order in which this article has been explained from general to special, from general to specific, from whole to local, and from time to first to later………

Looking at the smooth flow of my notebook, the font is beautiful and the pen is powerful. At this time, I should thank my mother for her original sternness. When I was a child, my mother forced me to practice calligraphy, so I have achieved some small achievements now.

My mother sat next to me and looked at my handwriting seriously. Maybe because the temperature has been a little low recently, my mother's hands were a little chill. She put her white fingers in front of her lip and blew up like orchids. Soon I have written the last paragraph: Central thought: This article uses the introduction of Zhaozhou Bridge, Lugou Bridge and the double arch bridge created after liberation to illustrate the characteristics, achievements and development of my country's stone arch bridges, which fully demonstrate the high wisdom of the working people in our country and the superiority of the socialist system...

Seeing that my mother was blowing, she quickly grabbed her hand and placed it in her palm. She had written so much, and her palms were sweating for a long time. The temperature of her palms was slightly warm. My mother's pupils shrank and she wanted to escape, but she still didn't struggle.

Mom sighed, with tears in her eyes, Thank you, Xiaoye, you are really smart, really, you can learn anything, Mom is old, really old, not as good as you young people

I shook my head and said firmly: No, mom, you are not old at all. Really, in my heart you are the most beautiful and beautiful goddess

Then he said: If we go out together, others will definitely say that you are my sister. Do you still remember that time? We went to buy clothes together. When you sold clothes for me, the salesperson said that you are my sister.

My mother was also trapped in memories. Recalling the beauty of the past made the corners of her lips slightly raised. In my eyes, my mother's smile became more charming.

But I didn't dare to do anything. I felt the soft and soft little hand.