Chapter 11 Shopping

As time goes by, the days when my father and mother handled the divorce procedures were finally put on the agenda. They found a time for the Civil Affairs Bureau to work, and they all signed the divorce agreement.

As a property division, the house we live in now has my mother's name, and with my struggle, my father did not show any mercy and gave my mother a divorce and breakup fee.

My mother was still very sad, she mainly couldn't bear to leave me.

The fault of this matter was not her, but the cause was her. Of course, it was only a long time later that I discovered it.

But I don’t understand the reasons at the moment. My mother is a stubborn person. She has her own principles and ways of doing things. I don’t want to blame her.

But she herself didn't necessarily think so. She was still afraid that I would misunderstand her. She acted very sad and kept locked herself in the house for the first few days.

There were several times when I went to the bathroom and I passed by my mother's door and found her crying faintly in the room, but when I was about to care, she showed nothing.

The adult world sometimes is so contradictory.

In fact, there is no Changting Ancient Road in the real farewell, and there is no urge to give you a glass of wine. It is just on a morning like usual, and some people stayed yesterday.

My mother doesn’t want me to see her fragile side, nor does she want to bother me. She needs some time to self-relieve.

But how could I be indifferent? I originally had that meaning to my mother, but I just didn’t dare to show it.

Now that my mother is divorced, my machoism can't help but arise, especially after I get her body, I always have some inexplicable thoughts.

For example, she is no longer her father’s woman, can she be my woman?

A mature, elegant, beautiful and generous mother, I have had some indescribable feelings for her since my body first developed.

Now that my father is gone, will my mother find a new man? This is something I am very worried about, just like it is my turn to be my own thing and cannot be touched by others.

When I think of this, I can easily grab my ears and cheeks. After all, my mother is only in her thirties and is not old. Moreover, she is beautiful and has an intellectual and gentle personality. It is not difficult to really remarry.

According to common sense, it will rain and my mother will get married. What's the matter with my son? What's more, this kind of thing hasn't happened yet, but I just feel that it's too late to think about it.

I think I should still stay. If I can stay, at least I can see her every day, so that I can have the opportunity to kiss Fangze again. Even if I can't at least stop the storm butterfly approaching my mother.

So halfway through, I mentioned to my mother the intention to stay a few times, but my mother refused.

She seemed to be able to see through my little things, and asked me to focus on studying abroad, and said that since I and Luo Wan were boyfriend and girlfriend, I would have to be together, and if I were not together, I wouldn't talk to each other.

It is indeed a bit difficult for me to get stuck between my mother and Luo Wan. To be honest, I like them both, but my parents were too strict with me at that time, and I didn’t dare to focus on my mother, so I had a good impression of Luo Wan.

But after the night of the thank-you banquet, I felt that it seemed that my mother and I were not impossible. Of course, this was just my own imagination.

As for my studies, I definitely have to go to school. I can’t find a better reason to stay for the time being, so I can only take one step.

Canada is different from our country in terms of school system and semester. Their semester starts about a month earlier than us in the autumn half semester.

So I went to the driving school more frequently, and finally it took about ten days to finish all the subjects.

Shu Zhanyan and I were both relatively smooth. When they got their driver's license, she even invited me to a meal alone to express her gratitude.

They were all familiar friends, so I didn't refuse. When she learned that I was going to study abroad during the conversation, she showed a little surprise. When she heard that I was going abroad with Luo Wan, she even showed an expression that I didn't understand.

She expressed her blessing to me, and I also heard that she applied to the local University of Science and Technology of China, and she has been admitted as the first batch of volunteers.

University of Science and Technology of China is a prestigious university. Those who can enter such schools are outstanding people, and I also wish her a reply.

So they encourage each other to achieve success in their studies and careers.

When I took out my driver's license and showed it to Luo Wan, I did give her a surprise. It was only about a month or so before and after, she stepped straight to me and was very quick.

But when I learned that I was signed up with Shu Zhanyan, although I didn't say anything, she still seemed a little unhappy and liked to be jealous. This is really a common problem for girls.

I have been with Luo Wan these days. Since Chaohu came back, I have taken her to the school to apply for a student certificate, get various transcripts, and went to the customs department to apply for a passport abroad, and completed all the required procedures in advance.

During this period, my father also cared about me and asked me about my preparation progress from time to time. He also contacted an old friend of his living in Canada in advance, found a rental house near the school for me in advance, and focused the focus of his business on the relevant trade in Canada, and it is very likely that he would stay there for a while.

As the date of departure was getting closer, my mother's mood changed. She no longer hid in the house and felt sad, but suddenly became concerned about me again.

She seemed to be nagging more and more, and she would always find all kinds of time to explain to me like an old mother.

For example, what should I do if I have a cold or a fever? Pay attention to dietary rules when eating, don’t learn to play games in school, etc., and take good care of myself if my mother is not by your side in the future, and learn to take care of herself when she grows up.

My mother treats me as a child who has not grown up. In the family, the love from my mother is generally more delicate and direct than the father. I am the only treasure in her heart and the child she raised with great difficulty. It is really awesome to all parents in the world.

But my mother is my mother. No matter how much she says, I will even remind you again after saying it today, and I don’t feel annoyed.

She is so hardworking, and I am happy to enjoy it, because once I study abroad, it means that there will not be many such situations in the future.

And I'm very happy to be treated like this.

I thought she would have a rift towards me and become unfair to me, but not only did the love from my mother, but there was more.

I almost thought that my mother had that feeling for me. After all, I still had a clear reaction that night. She was not only enchanting but also indulgent, but also had a physical need for women.

But when I thought about it, I felt that I had thought it wrong. This is indeed the love of my mother, but it is the pure one.

Through this last period of time, I also cared about my mother and showed great care to her.

Other classmates either play or play during holidays. In addition to the necessary situations, I always take the initiative to talk to my mother at home, or I just accompany her to go shopping.

For example, today is the same. The mother and son have changed the gloom of the past and come out to buy clothes together.

Usually, my mother is with her best friend in this situation, or her father is with her, but now the situation is special, so I followed her.

The reason was that my mother insisted that my clothes were too rustic. Since I was going to go to college, I had to change my outfit.

I thought that it might not be that convenient to go to Canada, so I accepted it happily.

There are not many people in the mall during the day. It may be because they are too much affected by online shopping. At least physical stores like clothing and physical stores are half-dead.

So every waiter was very polite and started greeting him far away, fearing that other customers would take the lead.

I still don’t want to buy clothing in physical stores. I really think the Internet is too simple. If you choose the style, color and size, you will be kilowattack after looking at the price. The physical stores are not only dazzling, but also difficult to compare with each store, and the prices are generally outrageous.

Of course, it’s much better to have my mother by my side. She helps me choose carefully, and I just try it on.

After spending an hour shopping, my mother quickly chose two sets of me.

Carrying the packed bag, I still had some time before supper, and I ordered two ice creams in the middle.

My mother and I found a place to rest, and sat on the left and right to taste it. The intimate look was quite like a couple. At least passers-by who were not clear would see it like this.

After buying my clothes and eliminating the ice cream, my mother fully utilized her side as a woman and took me to various women's jewelry stores.

Not to mention that this kind of small products that focus on women is really dazzling, but the problem is that my mother doesn’t have to buy it. I think it seems that women are the same when they are old. She will pick it up and take a look, and try it in front of the mirror when she sees the wedding.

But I just don’t really buy it in packages. Just ask the reason, and naturally there are many people at home that don’t need them.

It is conceivable how tired a man will be.

The kind of fun that is just enjoying the process is not something that women can hardly understand, so I quickly couldn't do it. I found a seat in the center of the hall and sat down. Of course, my vision didn't leave my mother.

Unfortunately, my mother discovered my seat before it could warm up. She gave me a disgusting look at me as if no one else was around, which made me stand up quickly and surrender to her tyranny with laughter.

In this scene, even an old man sitting next to me laughed. He saw that he was tired and came to rest even with his girlfriend. He smiled secretly at me, as if he was saying "Come on, come on."

I feel annoyed when I go shopping with my mother. What should I do if I accompany my girlfriend in the future?As soon as I arrived, my mother scolded me.

I couldn't even let go of a fart, so I could only continue to accompany my mother with a giggle.

But what I thought to myself was that I really didn’t come out with Luo Wan a few times. I was mainly middle school students before, and I rarely had time to come out.

So I have no experience with the woman to visit the mall and I really don’t know what to do, let alone a woman like my mother who has become a sperm when she says something badly.

Following her mother, she seemed to want to teach me and asked me to give her advice from time to time.

For example, she took a hairband on her hand and asked me if it looked good.

Of course it looks good!

Her long black hair was wrapped around her hairband, not to mention how beautiful the outline of her face was. Even a pair of exquisite jade ears were so small and beautiful, just like the eldest sister next door and the pure student girl.

Of course I'm telling the truth, Mom, you're so beautiful.After a while, my mother took another princess hat and continued to ask me if it looked good.

Actually, if she doesn't need to ask, I will say beautiful Ah, otherwise, how could she always attract me?

In this princess hat, my mother immediately became noble and outstanding. She was already extraordinary in character, and her plump figure showed her mature femininity, so she was so charming.

Mom, you are so beautiful.I took the opportunity to praise my mother, and the expression was direct and enthusiastic.

In fact, the deeper reason is that I don’t know how to say it. Anyway, I think my mother is the best-looking woman in the world, so I chose a nice one to tell her.

However, this aroused my mother's dissatisfaction, saying that I was too perfunctory and frivolous, and that I could easily fall into a straight man at first glance.

My mother patiently instilled in me that women like to go shopping, which is one of their interests and a way of life.

They don’t have to go shopping for shopping, but to relieve stress by shopping, and to learn about fashion information and evaluate the clothing matching of other shoppers, and enjoy the ease of shopping instead of certain shopping.

In other words, this process is what they enjoy the most.

I could only nod my head repeatedly to express my approval of my mother, but I thought, women may not be the only ones when shopping.

I can also satisfy women's vanity through this process. Of course, when facing a noble mother, I dare not say that.

Later I started to talk about it. I no longer just show my ecstasy to my mother, but I will give some substantial comments.

For example, in terms of color style, practical texture, etc., there will be attention to praise her temperament and connotation, rather than just saying that she is beautiful.

In this way, my mother really benefited a lot, and her eyebrows and eyes were all rare charming.

Occasionally, one or two couples passed by, and I thought my mother and I were also lovers.

But my mother didn't care about this. After all, in such a place, it is indeed the main focus of couples, so of course I don't care even more. I'm too happy to be too late.

As a reward for her taking me on the road, after visiting various small shops, I took my mother back to the clothing area, of course, it was the women's floor, and I wanted to buy her a piece of clothing too.

My mother was unwilling to do so at first, and couldn't resist my repeated begging, saying that she rarely bought anything for her, just as I wish.

My mother knew that I had good intentions and agreed.

This woman has more clothes, especially in summer, which are so diverse.

There are all kinds of skirts, long skirts, short skirts, dresses, various suspenders, shorts, and even very sexy and interesting clothes, such as those with slits, lace-edged, and cheongsams. Anyway, they do whatever they want to expose their flesh.

Lamenting the changes of the times, this kind of clothing is now popular.

After just scanning it slightly, a good waiter ran over and asked her mother if she wanted to buy one and try it. She probably misread the relationship between us mother and son, and in the end, of course, we mother and son refused one by one.

There are a wide range of colors, in addition to the many styles, the colors are also magnificent.

I don’t know how to choose women’s clothes, so I took a fancy to a red knee-length skirt. They all said that the red skirt was enchanting and put on the human body stone statue. The texture and hem were indeed beautiful, so I signaled my mother to choose this one if I wanted it.

My mother didn't nod immediately. She thought it would be too tender to wear it, so I had to make jokes and say that it was given by me and I couldn't refuse.

The waiter also said something nice, and it was not too late to ask my mother to try it out and make a decision.

My mother was too lazy to argue, so she went to the dressing room and changed into this skirt. It didn't matter when she came out, which made me scream, Mom, you are so beautiful in this skirt.Of course, it was also slightly sexy, but I didn't dare to say the second half.

The women's clothing on her was originally a satin slim body. The breathable fabric covered the tall and straight breasts, making the collar look extremely white and tender.

The long skirt was replaced by a short skirt, and the slender, snow-white and round legs were exposed outside.

My mother's legs have always been round and white, not like a little girl's stalk, nor is it comparable to a short woman, because she does not wear stockings outside, and the fair and exposed beauty is really indescribable to words.

Imagine a mature woman of 170, wearing a short skirt, walking towards you. Her bare and round white legs can't help but lick her even through the screen.

The delicate skin of my thighs was pure and flawless under the transmission of bright light. My mother's seductive charm suddenly emanated from my bones, making me really want to go up and touch it.

The waiter was excited to see this, and he was not stingy at all, such as figure, beauty, and temperament.

When I heard that I was my son, I bought the skirt for my mother.

She became even more excited, and had a vision across me, and even said that if her son could think of himself when he grew up, he would burn high incense.

Of course I know that the waiter has a sales element in it, so I exaggerate it, but putting aside these, what she said really benefits me.

Although I like it, the price of the skirt is not cheap. My mother wanted to change it, but I didn't let it go. She sucked her for a while before she nodded reluctantly.

When it was time to pay, the waiter had Coke. Fortunately, the rest of the driving experience was still some money, otherwise he would be really afraid that he would be embarrassed if he was a big shot.

After leaving the store, people frequently cast admiring eyes. My mother smiled and should be quite satisfied.

When the mall was leaving, there was still sunset outside, and there were no sunlight, and there were gradually more people outside. In this case, the mother and son chose to have dinner outside before going back.

After the meal, I planned to take my mother to the movie on a whim, because I felt so ritual today, like my boyfriend bringing her girlfriend.

But after choosing, there were no good movies, and my mother seemed to be tired, so she gave up in the end.

On the way home, I could see that my mother was in a good mood and she didn't have any grudges when talking to me.

And she couldn't tell at all that she looked like a woman who had just divorced.

As it turns out, it doesn’t seem to matter if I have left my dad.

When I was almost home, I bought a bouquet of flowers for my mother downstairs in the community. Of course, there were several carnations inside, such as roses. I dare not buy them for her in front of her, otherwise I would definitely be scolded.

I knew the elder sister in the store, and she even joked that the man wanted to buy roses for gifts when he grew up. I smiled with him, but my mother just looked a little shy but didn't say anything.

The weather outside is also good. Today it seems that the typhoon was catching up with an impact on Anhui, so the breeze kept blowing and did not feel stuffy.

After walking around the community with my mother, she really complained that she was tired of walking, so we went upstairs.