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Chapter 25

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My mother and I are preparing for the upcoming high school life, while my mother is busy opening a shop and handling a new residence. However, this is a second-hand housing. I heard from my mother that a mother chose to accompany her to study here before.

The second-hand house naturally does not need to be decorated. You can check in after completing the procedures. The basic facilities inside are still very complete, so you didn’t get too much stuff when moving. It was just some skin care products and clothing for my mother. The day before the military training, my mother and I chose to move in.

On the day of military training, I met a new classmate in my class for the first time. The head teacher was a 40-year-old with eyes, slightly fat, wearing a dark green short-sleeved top, standard jeans, and a brand new speaker around my waist. Compared with her mother, her figure is far from her, but her smile gives people a very comforting feeling.

There are only one of the classmates in the middle school class. There are too many people who don’t know each other and always feel very unfamiliar. Before they recognize everyone, they start to get nervous military training.

The weather was very hot and sweating profusely. I wish I could go home to rest immediately after it rained, but God did not hear my cry. Instead, the military training was getting more and more tense.

At noon, I rested and slept in the class. In order to facilitate the military training management in the next week, the class teacher ordered the first place in the class to be the temporary class monitor and be admitted to Class 3 of the school. Only then did I find that everyone here had good grades. The first place girl must have very superior grades.

When I was practicing cross-column and small steps in the afternoon, there were men and women in the first row of boys. The girl opposite happened to be the first place appointed by the teacher today. She was wearing a black T-shirt with purple-red middle, and her lower body was black casual cropped pants. Her shoes had white edges and black cloth shoes seemed out of place with military training. I actually looked at it carefully.

Her figure is a little fat, and it may be a little worse than her mother's handsome figure. But when she smiled, the flesh on her face raised with the corners of her mouth, which looked very cute. Her face was fleshy, especially the pair of eyes, which were very crystal clear. Through the afternoon observation, I also learned that she loved to laugh very much. As the saying goes, she would not show her teeth. She always kept her palm in front of her mouth. Although I knew she was the class monitor, she didn't know what her name was.

I went home very hard.

I am usually very lacking in exercise, and my legs are sore and painful now.

When I got home and opened the door, my mother placed the layout of the new house aside. The sofas were originally both on the wall on the left side of the living room, and my mother placed the short one in the direction of the living room window. The coffee table in the middle was already being handled by my mother.

Unlike the big houses before, the house size is much smaller now, but the dance mother can’t quit. The location of the coffee table occupies too much space. She just took off the position in the middle of the living room and left it out. That is where the mother danced.

The right corner of the entrance is the kitchen, and the toilet is next to the kitchen.

The left corner of the entrance hall is the room of my mother and I, but the layout of my room is very casual. In addition to a bed and wardrobe, there is a desk next to the window. It seems that even if I sleep with my mother at night, my homework will be completed here.

In the center of my mother's room was a large bed, which was two meters wide. My mother said that sleeping on the big bed would make it easier for two people to move, so as to avoid sometimes pressing on her hair as before.

After dinner tonight, I felt that my mother was so tired.

My mother was still ready to pack up the dishes, and I immediately stood up and stopped it.

Mom, I'll wash it

OK, come on, mom is so tired today that she has been cleaning up for a day.

I packed the kitchen in a few seconds, walked out, and approached my mother sitting on the sofa. I took her hand and saw that she was originally wearing a white T-shirt that was covered with dust, and her lower body was loose denim shorts. The style of the shorts was a bit special. If I looked at it, I thought it was a denim skirt.

Mom, let me give you a massage if you are so tired

No, Xiaorui, go and add some hot water for me, and add two slices of ginger, so I'll just soak my feet.

I immediately got up and prepared to get up, put hot water in the wooden basin, and took it out.

My mother used to like to soak her feet in a wooden basin after dancing, but she didn't expect that this habit will continue to be brought to a new place.

Seeing me clumsy holding the wooden basin, my mother said with a smile, OK, let's put it here

I put down the wooden basin gently, and my mother started taking off her shoes and putting down her jade feet. She immediately closed her eyes and poured her body on the sofa. Her face was enjoying her, as if life was solidified at this moment.

Seeing that my mother was so tired, I thought to help her wash her feet. It was the first time I was going to take a bath for her mother when she was so old.

My mother faced her legs and squatted down, preparing to grab these jade feet with one hand, but just now I touched my mother's feet, and my mother reacted very fiercely. She immediately shrank her feet back and raised them up, looking at me with surprise.

What are you doing?

When my mother lifted it up just now, she was too fast and moved too much. The water flew up. Part of the water in the wooden basin touched her face, while the others flew into her mouth. I immediately wiped my mouth and face with my hands, but I still indirectly drank my mother's foot wash water into her mouth.

Seeing my mother's reaction so much, I was at a loss, as if I had done the wrong thing, but I couldn't figure out what I had done wrong, so I stopped for a while before I spit out the words.

mom.I want to wash your feet, are you afraid of itching

But my mother looked at me with a very embarrassed expression. Oh, it's Ah, thank you son, but my mother is a little ticklish.

Then do you wash it for you?

Looking at my mother's eyes, it seemed that it was difficult to refuse the idea of ​​my son washing his feet for the first time, and he spit it out of his mouth. Okay, be careful.

My mother put her feet in the water again. I bent my body carefully and put my hands in and touched my mother's feet. Unexpectedly, my mother's feet shook again in the water.

I rubbed my hands on my mother's insteps, then pointed at the ankle, and washed it to the point where my toes, my mother made a wavy sound in her mouth.

Are mom uncomfortable?

It's okay, it's quite comfortable

I picked up another foot and started rubbing the same way. I lifted my feet and carefully observed my mother's feet. This is really a little Ah. She usually wears a size of 34, but it should be because my mother likes to dance. The shape of her feet is very beautiful, as slender as her figure, and the muscles on it can feel the power from a dancer.

My mother enjoyed this process very much. I don’t know when she had spread her thighs. From my position, I saw the white pure cotton underwear hidden in my mother’s loose shorts on the front. A few sexy pubic hairs were overflowing from the edges of the underwear. This kind of exposure action could only be seen by my son. I felt very lucky for a moment, but I didn’t dare to observe the underwear too obviously, because I was afraid that my mother would find out, and I was inevitably criticized.

I had never washed my feet and had used up my own attempts, but it had not been long. I wanted my mother to enjoy it for a while, so I used my fingers to pass through the gap between my mother's toes.

As soon as I touched it, my mother's feet trembled. I didn't understand why my mother's reaction was a little different from usual. I just saw that her face was also blushing, but her eyes were looking at me tightly.

My mother and I looked at each other and felt that my mother's eyes were watery, but she didn't cry. It was definitely not tears, as if my mother's eyes were much more thorough, and I could see my own face inside.

I continued to touch the gap between my mother's second toe fingers. For some reason, my mother whispered Ah wavy and quickly retracted her feet and left my hands touching.

Okay, my son doesn’t need to wash it, it’s almost done. I feel very comfortable, thank you son.

It's okay, mom, deserves it.I stood up and took away the water from the wooden barrel. I wondered in the bathroom. Today was the first time I touched my mother's feet, but my mother's reaction was something I had never seen again. It was completely different from usual. My mother was too sensitive to the touch of her feet.

Without thinking too much, I poured out the water in the basin.

My mother also stood up and prepared to take a shower.

After my mother entered the bathroom, she came out more than half an hour later. She must be tired.

In the middle, I was still in the crack of the door asking when my mother would come out, and my mother answered. Ah Wave will be ready soon

My mother was a little different tonight. The sound of taking a bath and letting water stops for a long time before continuing to rinse. Usually, my mother is reluctant to turn off the water. At most, it's just a short while, but today she has grown a lot.

The next morning, the teacher asked us to introduce ourselves during morning reading, but I didn't notice the name of the class monitor.

While having lunch at the cafeteria, the girl came over with a plate again. She had already sat down next to me and asked me * Ruirui, can I make this place?

You have sat down, it’s not good for me to get you up, so sit down if you have nothing to do.

Gradually we started chatting in the cafeteria, at least we got to know this classmate, her name is Lu Lin