Chapter 6 Mom's feet

Any waves are in the vigorous river of time, or splashing, ups and downs, and surging. However, as the years of time turn, everything will only be like a flies that have been beaten to death, leaving only a shallow mark.

Just like the embarrassment between me and my mother, I gradually forgot as time goes by

On Friday, Xue Qian lay on the railings of the classroom corridor and looked at the lower grade students downstairs laughing and joking. I walked over and leaned against her and raised her ear and said: You will come.

What to do? Xue Qian looked at me with a look of her eyes as she pretended not to know anything.

I reached out and slapped her ass hard. Little girl, rebel, I will go home with my husband on Friday to see your parents-in-law.

Xue Qian covered her butt and raised her hand to hit her. Who wants to see her parents-in-law? She hasn't even said a single word yet?

Hehe, madam, you can't escape. You can only follow me in your life. You quickly avoid Xue Qian's pursuit, I teased her with a smile

Chasing and playing, the day passed. Looking back now, it was me. If I had not touched my mother's first pair of underwear, or if I had not had the charm of that birthday, would my life be different?

I dare not think about it, nor do I want to think about it. Perhaps the word "sorry" has penetrated into my bone marrow and is hopeless...

I invited my brothers and Xue Qian, who was a traitor, and I actually invited Chen Ju, too.

I was just talking casually, but it seemed that it was not good to not call her on her birthday. Unexpectedly, Chen Ju agreed immediately and blamed me for not telling her earlier, and she hadn't prepared a gift yet.

I thought to myself, are you pretending to be confused or really confused? Xue Qian must be here on my birthday, you want to make a fuss like that

But I had already said it, and it was hard for me to take it back. I looked at Chen Ju, who was dancing happily, depressedly, depressedly.

When I got home, my mother had already prepared the meal and was chatting in front of the computer. When she saw me coming back, she immediately turned off the chat interface and walked out.

Son, I'm back, have dinner soon, I've cooked your favorite dish. After tonight, you'll be eighteen and become an adult. Mom was very happy to see me back, with a sweet smile on her face, but I saw a hint of panic in her face

Well, I am eighteen, has my mother prepared any gifts? Ah I lowered my head and took off my shoes, but my eyes were greedily staring at the stockings and high heels that my mother changed.

Today my mother is wearing a pair of short black silk, maybe my feet are a little stinky, so she will take off her stockings as soon as she gets home

My mother works as a clerk in an advertising company and has to wear stockings every day in summer. It is winter, so I don’t require my mother to wear stockings every day.

But the habit has been developed. Except for the morning jogging during holidays and winter, I wear stockings in stockings, and I didn’t pay attention to my mother’s feet before. Now I think back, I’m a pity, so many stockings!

What other gifts do you want from your mom? Call your friends tomorrow. Mom will treat them well. This is 200 yuan. You can use pocket money to count as your mom’s gift! Mom said that, and took 200 yuan into her bag and handed it to me.

Thank you mom, I happily earned the money and thought, haha, two hundred yuan, can you ask Xue Qian to come out and have a good meal

Sitting at the dining table, my mother and I were chatting together, and suddenly the chopsticks fell to the ground

I bent down to pick it up, and the naughty chopsticks actually rolled to my mother's feet. At this time, my mother's phone suddenly rang.

I heard the sound was called by my father. I looked at my mother's beautiful feet and forgot to pick up chopsticks.

My mother sat and worked for a long time, so her feet were not comparable to those women who worked for a long time. There were no calluses. I didn't realize that I got into my mother's feet naked.

Mom's feet are only thirty-seven sizes, standard small feet, flip-flops, the beauty of mother's feet is fully set off. You can see subtle meridians on the instep, but not very obvious. The slender toes are coated with plum red nail polish, which looks a bit charming

My mother's toe is slightly longer than her middle finger, which makes her look more beautiful, and she has no deformation caused by wearing high heels for a long time.

My mother shook her feet, and my head swayed left and right with her feet, just like a dog seeing the owner shaking food in front of her eyes

I really want to stretch out my head to lick my mother's beautiful feet and swallow all the sweat stains and dirt on it into my stomach. As I thought about it, my mother was about to hang up the phone. Seeing that I was still under the table and didn't know what I was doing, I stretched out my feet and kicked it under the table

What are you doing? What are you doing like a dog? Squatting down on the table

I was admiring my mother's beautiful feet, and suddenly the jade foot changed its original trajectory and stretched forward. Before I could react, my mother's foot had kicked into my mouth, and then it stayed for a short time like a meteor and disappeared without a trace.

I was stunned, still surprised that I had just licked my mother's feet. What was depressed was that everything happened too quickly and I had left before I could taste it.

At this moment, I wanted to stick out my head and catch up with my mother's beautiful feet and kiss her wildly

But my mother's voice brought me back to reality

Oh, I picked up the chopsticks, I don't know where it fell. Hey, here I picked up the chopsticks and hurriedly got up. My mother just bent down to check what I did under the table

However, my mother didn't notice anything. Although she just raised me, she obviously felt that I was right at her feet.

Picking up chopsticks for so long, go and wash them quickly. Mom looked at me in confusion and said, "I avoided my mother's questioning eyes and quickly got up to wash the chopsticks."

This meal was too uneasy. I think this is the birthday gift my mother gave me. I know I have completely fallen under my mother's jade feet.

The moonlight outside the window is hazy, I lie on the bed toss and turns and can't sleep. I have admired many people in my life, including historical or modern people, and I have also envied some people, including those in novels, those who have embraced beauty in a certain entertainment newspaper, or those who have burst into dreams.

I would also be excited by some characters in the novel. I would like to think about drug addiction, just like fantasizing about what my life will become my mother’s private slave tomorrow, and also imagine what I will become after becoming such a person. Will you think about whether to think about problems rationally or use my lower body to think about problems?

But after thinking about this in the end, I still have to return. The sun will still rise as usual tomorrow, and the morning is still the reality of my mother's breakfast.

So I could only jump out of bed and take out the half-pack of Hongta Mountain under the old wooden table with scratches that had been with me for 10 years.

In front of me, there are still English, elementary computers, modern history and a bunch of unfinished test questions

Occasionally I think about my future and never sleep all night