The paper is full of absurd words, and a handful of bitter tears are all filled with the author's infatuation. Who can understand the taste? Cao Xueqin has been adding and deleting several times and has written the book "Dream of Red Mansions". I have been thinking about what great ideals and beliefs are supporting the author to complete this great work. Perhaps all the answers are in these four lines of poetry.
I will write about my story, and you guys will read it for now.
LuanLun, I'm sorry, I don't want to say those two words, it has always been a taboo thing. Perhaps only this virtual space will give people the opportunity to tell this secret in their hearts. I have been thinking about a question. Real cases between father and daughter are often seen on newspapers and the Internet from time to time. There is even a real example around me when I was a child - my cousin's female classmate was exposed because the girl was discovered by the girl's mother when she was pregnant, and then the girl's father was sentenced to heavy sentence for rape. However, according to my cousin, the girl's relationship with his father is very good...
However, there is a fog between mother and son. Except for the falsified story of Zhang Feiyue in Wuhan, the others are rarely seen on the Internet, let alone newspapers. Instead, in the private space of various online forums, there are many stories about mother and son. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false. The mother and son are often the highest click-through rate, and there are also a series of replies. The erotic articles about mother and son on the Internet are also unique - although most of them are pistol articles, which cannot stand scrutiny at all. I think it is not rare for mother and son. I am definitely not the first or the last one about this emotion towards mother and mother. At least I don’t think I am an exception. Many people may really happen to my mother like me, but I just buried this secret in my heart with my mother.
In fact, there are more or less secrets in everyone's heart. Maybe it's the unforgettable memory of my mother like me, or maybe it's an inadvertent touch, such as accidentally glimpsing the spring light in front of my mother bent down her chest, such as accidentally seeing the temptation exposed between her legs on the sofa...
The purpose of writing this article is not to show off anything. This is not a good thing to show off. Perhaps many people will envy me, envy me for doing something they want to do but dare not do, or have tried it but have not obtained it. I believe this is really not something to be envied by me.
If there is something of a little value here, it is maternal love. A mother's love for her son gives everything she can give for her son, even if it is something she should not give.
The story has been told so far, but it has actually been out of my control. I think I'd better introduce some background.
In my impression, my mother has always been a gentle person, easy-going personality. She has never seen her mother quarrel with anyone since she was a child, nor has she heard her mother say anything about anyone behind her. The house is cleaned clean and she is a little bourgeois. Even if she makes a plate of shredded potatoes, she has to make a few pieces of broccoli. She usually likes to do yoga and listens to music. She feels like being uninhibited by the world, and is a little out of place with society.
Dad is the opposite. A typical realist. At that time, he was in an industry-type technical secondary school. After graduation, he worked in a construction company with the word "method" and it was not very good in business. However, his interpersonal relationships were handled well. At the beginning, he was just a small technician. It was okay at that time. He could go home for a while after working for a while. Later, he became a project manager of the project department. He rarely went home. Only during the Chinese New Year, he could stay at home for a longer time. It was easy for him to do engineering.
Things that are really done during the event or fake are also indispensable.
I will write about my story, and you guys will read it for now.
LuanLun, I'm sorry, I don't want to say those two words, it has always been a taboo thing. Perhaps only this virtual space will give people the opportunity to tell this secret in their hearts. I have been thinking about a question. Real cases between father and daughter are often seen on newspapers and the Internet from time to time. There is even a real example around me when I was a child - my cousin's female classmate was exposed because the girl was discovered by the girl's mother when she was pregnant, and then the girl's father was sentenced to heavy sentence for rape. However, according to my cousin, the girl's relationship with his father is very good...
However, there is a fog between mother and son. Except for the falsified story of Zhang Feiyue in Wuhan, the others are rarely seen on the Internet, let alone newspapers. Instead, in the private space of various online forums, there are many stories about mother and son. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false. The mother and son are often the highest click-through rate, and there are also a series of replies. The erotic articles about mother and son on the Internet are also unique - although most of them are pistol articles, which cannot stand scrutiny at all. I think it is not rare for mother and son. I am definitely not the first or the last one about this emotion towards mother and mother. At least I don’t think I am an exception. Many people may really happen to my mother like me, but I just buried this secret in my heart with my mother.
In fact, there are more or less secrets in everyone's heart. Maybe it's the unforgettable memory of my mother like me, or maybe it's an inadvertent touch, such as accidentally glimpsing the spring light in front of my mother bent down her chest, such as accidentally seeing the temptation exposed between her legs on the sofa...
The purpose of writing this article is not to show off anything. This is not a good thing to show off. Perhaps many people will envy me, envy me for doing something they want to do but dare not do, or have tried it but have not obtained it. I believe this is really not something to be envied by me.
If there is something of a little value here, it is maternal love. A mother's love for her son gives everything she can give for her son, even if it is something she should not give.
The story has been told so far, but it has actually been out of my control. I think I'd better introduce some background.
In my impression, my mother has always been a gentle person, easy-going personality. She has never seen her mother quarrel with anyone since she was a child, nor has she heard her mother say anything about anyone behind her. The house is cleaned clean and she is a little bourgeois. Even if she makes a plate of shredded potatoes, she has to make a few pieces of broccoli. She usually likes to do yoga and listens to music. She feels like being uninhibited by the world, and is a little out of place with society.
Dad is the opposite. A typical realist. At that time, he was in an industry-type technical secondary school. After graduation, he worked in a construction company with the word "method" and it was not very good in business. However, his interpersonal relationships were handled well. At the beginning, he was just a small technician. It was okay at that time. He could go home for a while after working for a while. Later, he became a project manager of the project department. He rarely went home. Only during the Chinese New Year, he could stay at home for a longer time. It was easy for him to do engineering.
Things that are really done during the event or fake are also indispensable.
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