Chapter 38

I looked a little cute when I looked at my mother's face, but when I was facing the mother who held my hand tightly and stared at me, the more I looked, the more I felt a little scary.

My mother kept looking at me like this. After a while, my mother and I looked at each other. I didn’t know what my mother was thinking, but I thought that this time it was going too far must be dead.

After waiting for a while, my mother let go of my hand and moved my wrist. Unexpectedly, the place I just pinched was a little sore and a little red.

Then my mother pulled up her underwear and put her dress where she should be placed. She slid her knees, covering her navel and underwear.

Then, my mother stood up, sorted out her clothes, patted her face and said to me: I won’t press it today.You go out.

My mother's tone made me unable to guess. Did I notice my intention? If I had already noticed why I was not angry.

Since my divorce with my father, my mother has changed a lot. Her temper is no longer as big as before, and she has become much gentler to many of my wrong behaviors. Looking back, my mother would beat me up after a few words, but now she is more of persuasion and education.

Just as I was about to go out, my mother stopped me.

Xiao...Xiaorui, sit here, I have something to ask you. My mother's tone seemed a little swearing but very dull.

It's over, my mother must ask what happened just now. She will definitely be beaten to death now. How can I fool it?

Then, I walked over and approached the position where my mother sat on the edge of the bed, and sat face to face with me.

Mom, why... I spoke with guilt, and I became nervous at the same time.

Xiaorui, I have no other intentions. I just asked you why you were pulling your mother's underwear just now.

There is no way, I can only be a living mother.

Mom, I'm just giving you a massage. I heard that the lower part of a woman's lower abdomen is more comfortable, and I saw the scar again, so I was curious to take a look.

I seemed very nervous. The more I spoke, the less the voice became, and my tone gradually became sucked.

Suddenly, my mother suddenly stood up, lifted her dress from her knees and reached above her navel. She held the skirt with one hand and slightly lowered her panties with the other hand, and looked at the scars on her navel.

This scene is like a replica from a few years ago, but it was my mother lying down, but this time she was standing.

Have you finished reading it?Mom sat down as she said.Xiaorui, do you want to know what this scar means?

I know mom, this is what you gave birth to me more than ten years ago.

Since you also know that it is very hard for your mother to give birth to you, you should focus on your own business. I am also very happy to massage your mother recently. My son has grown up a lot recently, but your current focus cannot be on learning how to massage, but instead invest more in your art and your academic performance. Only when you get into a good university can your mother be truly happy. Do you understand what I mean?

When my mother spoke, she started to cry a little. It was obvious that her mother was a little sad. I don’t know if it was because of my father’s neglect, my bad behavior just now, or because my academic performance was not improved.

Sorry, mom, I get it.I really can't stand my mother's appearance.

As long as you are obedient, I am very happy without having to massage my mother. Okay, go out

Mom, can I take a look at your scar?I didn't see it just now... I mustered up the courage to take this opportunity to take a look. I know that when my mother is the saddest, she is actually the time when she spoils me the most.

After saying that, my mother, who was sitting in front of me, pulled a little of her underwear.

Seeing this, I reacted well, but fortunately, I pulled my mother's underwear a little more out with my hands. I leaned my head over and saw that my mother didn't stop me, so I pulled her underwear and looked at the scenery inside.

Because my mother sat very seriously, her legs were tightly clamped with the edges of her panties and her belly, she formed a triangle-shaped hole. This time, I not only completely saw the end of my mother's scar, but also saw the dividing line of my mother's pubic hair. Unlike last time, I saw more pubic hair this time, maybe one-fifth of the entire triangle area. Although I didn't see much, I could clearly know that my mother's pubic hair was very dark, just like her beautiful hair. Moreover, my mother's pubic hair was not as messy as some AV actresses. Instead, I combed it in a regular way. Since I saw not much hair, maybe it was the shape of the entire part of my subconscious brain, but I can be sure that my mother has a lot of pubic hair, and it must be very beautiful.

Seeing this, my mother suddenly turned off her underwear embarrassedly, with some embarrassing expressions on her face, and she was still saying, "You have to remember how hard your mother works, do you have to study hard for me?"

How could I hear these Ah now? I kept thinking about the scene just now, but I just replied subconsciously: Mom, I understand.

I originally wanted my mother to show me again, but this really seemed to be intentional and ulterior motives. Since my mother didn't say anything to my underwear, let's stop here today. As long as I continue to massage my mother, I will see the most mysterious things sooner or later.

Mom, then I'll rest, good night, I said that, I still pinched my mother's head and kissed her cheek.

What are you doing!

I originally thought it was my mother who thought it was a bit too much for me to kiss her, but I didn’t expect that it was just because of the mask. Why did you kiss me? I just applied the mask. What would you do if you saliva or not? As I said that, my mother wiped her face with her hands, and she felt like I was disgusted.

I also left my mother and lay on my bed. I remembered the scene when I just pulled out my underwear. Seeing my mother's pubic hair makes me feel endless aftertaste. I also felt that the woman's under her was not as strong as her firm breasts, and the woman's vagina was so charming.

As I thought about it, I fell asleep too.

The next day, I planned to give my mother a massage, but was rejected, and it was the case after a few days.

I'm not tired today

I'm almost asleep

You might as well study hard. Wait for such reasons, and I gradually got used to not giving my mother massages.

I always feel that my mother noticed something, is it my change or my own change?

In this way, I worked harder in class, but in the face of current subjects, it is really difficult to make significant improvements by just listening to the class seriously in class. At the end of the period, it was just a little better than before.

, Summer vacation slowly begins, and the weather also enters the hottest time. If it is hot for a long time, it will rain. Once it gets hot, it will rain heavily. Thunder and lightning are likely to be accompanied by heavy rain at night.

My father's frequency of going home was getting lower and lower, from three or four times a month to two or three times, or even once. One night during the summer vacation, it was indeed raining heavily and thunder began to occur.

When there was lightning, I was still lying in my room and was so depressed by Leisheng that I couldn't sleep. I remembered that my mother was still afraid of thunder. I don't know what my mother looks like now.

When I was about to get up, I went to see what my mother was doing now, but my door was knocked.

I got up, turned on the light in the room and turned on the door, it was indeed my mother.

Suddenly I realized that my mother was wearing the pink gold-toned silk pajama I gave me, but this time I didn’t have the fabric for the pajamas to lift my nipples. It can be seen that my mother had already put on her underwear before coming over, for fear of embarrassment. The underwear she wore was also the type of strapless breasts that would not gather together but look small.

Why did you turn on the light? It's thundering now? Mom said anxiously and excitedly.

I turned off the lights instantly and said, "Mom, why are you here for me?"

I'm a little scared, you'd better come over and sleep... Although I can't see my mother's expression, I can still know that my mother still looks a little embarrassed. After all, as a mother, she is still afraid of thunder.

Before I could get my quilt and pillow, my mother pulled me over.It seems that I will cover myself with my mother today.

My mother and I sat on the bed, and we couldn't sleep anyway, because the thunder sounded too loud today.

Suddenly, a lightning flashed the room, and I saw my mother's face shook and a little frightened. A huge thunder (local dialect, meaning it means a very terrifying thunder), which made the entire building feel as if it was shocked.

My mother suddenly got closer to me, and my mother held my arm tightly, and she instantly felt like a man was protecting a woman.

Xiaorui, why don’t we go to bed? After that, my mother and I lay down.

But I naturally couldn't sleep, but fortunately there was no power outage. Although the air conditioner was turned off, the air conditioner that had been left here before still filled the room.

Mom, can I ask you a question?Actually, this is a question I wanted to ask very early but didn't ask.

What's the problem? I can't see my mother in the dark room, but I can clearly hear her mother's voice.

Mom, why are you so afraid of thunder?

When I was a child, I watched a science and education channel, which was about a mountain village that was often hit by lightning and lightning, and many people died in it. At that time, your grandparents often worked night shifts and were not at home. When it came to thunder, I was so scared that there were no other people at home. I was always afraid that thunder would come in.

I wanted to laugh a little when I listened to my mother's words.

But I didn't show it, it seems that it was the shadow left by the science and education channel for you. Ah Mom, then didn't you thundered last time? Why didn't you call me?

I was much smaller last time, but this time I was so scared that I was so big. I didn’t want to find you, but mom, I really...

Before my mother could finish speaking, I put my hand on my mother's stomach, but I felt the rhythmic ups and downs of my mother's breathing on her stomach and the soft and silky pajamas. At this moment, I wanted to put my hand on my chest, but I didn't do that.

My mother started telling stories about me when I was a child again, saying that I was so naughty when I was a child, but now I have grown up, time is so fast.

After a long time, my mother kept telling the story of the past. Gradually, the thunder became less and she was sleepy. My mother just held my hand and we, my son, fell asleep together.