The next morning at 5:45, I called the alarm clock and got up.
According to the usual morning exercise time, you have to go out in another quarter of an hour.
I opened the door and found that my mother's bedroom door was still closed and she didn't seem to get up.
Maybe I'm too tired, so let my mother have a good rest, so I didn't plan to wake her up.
After washing myself, I came to the basketball court and ran for twenty laps.
When I returned home with sweat, my mother seemed to have not woken up.
After taking a shower, I steamed the buns I bought yesterday, and then simply cooked a porridge.
It was already eight o'clock when everything was done, and my mother was just opening the door.
Mom, early.I looked at my mother who was taking care of her hair, greeted her vigorously, and came to brush her teeth and have a meal.
It's all this.Mom looked up at the wall clock and said, "I don't want to pay attention to you."Then he said to me coldly.
Sorry, mom.But I didn't mean it.I said aggrievedly.
Do you believe it if I dare to do this next time, I will twist your head off?Mom said seriously.
letter!I know I was wrong, but... I really want to say that it was not all my problems, but I was interrupted by my mother.
But, if you are wrong, just admit it, don’t talk nonsense, don’t find reasons.Maybe my mother realized it herself and hurriedly blocked my mouth.
Yes, I know.I nodded and quickly ate a bun and a bowl of porridge. Only then did my mother wash and eat delicious food.
Don’t work overtime today?I asked when my mother sat at the dining table.
It's Ah.Why, I wish I could work overtime?It affects you to play, right?Mom scooped up a bite of porridge and sneered.
I said with my conscience, I wish my mother could rest well.It would be even better if my mother had a rest every day.I put my hand on my left chest and retorted.
You can do it, I rest every day, let’s drink the northwest wind to Ah?Mom teased.
I will make money to support you.I blurted out.
You support me?It's funny, you can't even afford to support yourself, but you still support me?You don't have a fever, are you?Mom sneered.
I didn't have a fever.Mom, just say, if I can support you, can you rest every day?I asked afterwards.
Roll Ah.My mother hugged her chest with her hands, but I will say first that I can afford it but I want to buy famous brands and luxury cars and villas, like the upper class.Mom said jokingly.
This is too cruel. You won’t give your son a way out.I spread my hands and said with a wry smile.
I am making you sober and know how much you weigh, and don’t think about what you have.Mom blew.
As long as you can, I never admit defeat by your son.
I don’t know where the courage came from, but my tone was a little contemptuous.
My mother looked at me with a trace of confusion in her eyes. I think she was surprised by my reaction.
Or, I read something else from my words and expressions?
I booked a tennis court for the afternoon and you can pack up and prepare.My mother suddenly changed a topic.
Eh?What to do?I asked in confusion.
You ask me?OK, then I won't go, I'll cancel it.Mom picked up her cell phone as she said.
No, no, I understand, I'll go!I realized what my mother meant and hurriedly snatched the phone from my mother's hand.
When I was about to leave in the afternoon, I saw my mother wearing a sky blue lapel shirt with a small bow tied with a strap on the collar and wearing black trousers on the lower body. She looked beautiful and full of intellectual feminineness.
Hey, mom, are you just wearing this to play tennis?I looked at the short-sleeved shorts I was wearing and asked with a racket in hand.
Um?Have I said I want to play tennis?Do you understand that there are any deviations?Mom tilted her head, her curly chestnut hair to the side.
I didn't say much, so I went out with my mother.My mother still didn't plan to drive today because there were only five stops by the subway and there were not many people at this time, so she decided to take the subway.
After arriving at the indoor tennis court, my mother took a basket of tennis balls and placed them at the corner of the bottom line.
Maybe it was because my mother was so charming. Even though there were many girls who came to exercise in the entire gymnasium, the two handsome tall men who were playing tennis in the next stadium kept looking at her mother up and down.
I gave them angry eyes, but obviously they didn't look at me at all.
Just take a look. Who made my mother look good? I thought about it and let them go.
You practice serving first, compared to that little girl's serving, it's like a child serving.Mom spread her hands.
I nodded and then had a warm-up fuck.
My mother had already arrived on the side of the court at this time, and there was a net in front of her.
I took the ball out of the basket, threw it high in the movements I felt very skilled, and then slapped it out when it fell on the net.
After I repeated five balls like this, my mother stopped me.
You can't even throw the ball?Mom frowned and looked very bad.
Will Ah.My eyes rolled around and said.
You'll be a big deal.Mom spat.
Mom took out two balls from the basket and handed them to me.
you see me.Mom pointed to the ball in her hand, I glanced at it and nodded.
I saw my mother throw the ball upwards, and then after two seconds, the ball fell into the position that was just in my mother's palm.And my mother's hand never moved after the ball was thrown out.
You try it.Mom caught the ball and said to me.
good.I agreed.I did the same throwing action as my mother, but the ball did not fall into my hand, but fell directly to the ground.
Uh, this time I made a mistake, I'll try again.
I scratched my head awkwardly, quickly took out another tennis ball from the basket, tried it again, but it still landed on the ground.
I had to smile at my mother awkwardly.
Is it funny?My mother was indifferent to my smile.
Not funny.I hurriedly stopped my smile, lowered my head and said.
You can't even throw the ball accurately, how can you know where the ball lands after it is thrown from your hand?If you can't master the landing point, how can you have high serving quality?
My mother is like a harsh coach at this moment, harshly criticizing and guiding my mistakes.
You see, when your wrist exerts force and throws the ball upward, the entire palm needs to be kept horizontal and perpendicular to the ground, so as to ensure that the ball moves vertically and upward when it leaves your palm.
As she said that, her mother demonstrated again, and the tennis ball fell into her palm again.
According to my mother's guidance, I practiced for half an hour before I could master it, but occasionally I made mistakes.
Not bad, it looks a bit.My mother nodded to me for the first time today, which is really rare.
Send me a ball and show me, don't use it.My mother quickly gave me the next instruction.
I pretended to have the ball in my hand and made a serve in full.
After seeing it, my mother shook her head, but she didn't sigh.
Although it is an indoor venue, because the venue is large, the air conditioning does not seem to be very powerful, and the venue is actually very hot.
This hour passed, and I saw that my mother's shirt was starting to be soaked, and there were a little sweat on her forehead.
Your hands are raised too high so that you can't use the most strength to the ball.My mother commented on all kinds of wrong actions.Then, my mother made a correct move demonstration.
I saw my mother pick up a ball, throw it high, bent her right hand and pulled it back to her shoulders. The shirt was pulled tightly by such movements, and the part that originally covered her abdomen moved upwards, exposing her fair and flat abdomen in front of me.
The towering chest looks even more prominent under the action of bra, and even the buttons on the chest are about to break open.
My mother was standing beside me at this time. My mother's actions allowed me to see whether her bra was black or lace from the gap in the middle of her shirt!
But this was destined to be a shocking glance. I heard my mother shouting angrily, and the sound of the ball made when she came into contact with the ball net and the ball was made together.
With this low growl, my eyes quickly moved from my mother's chest to the ball. The ball flew away like an arrow, landing heavily on the blind spot opposite and bounced up.
The quality of such serving is as high as the quality of her serving when I played against Yao Nian, and you can even see the shadow of Yao Nian serving.Is this the strength of a national champion?
Do you understand?After my mother waited for the ball to stop, she handed me the beat.
Well, I saw it.I took the beat and nodded.Actually, I didn’t see it very clearly because I went to see my mother’s rare graceful figure.
Didn’t I ask you if you saw it?Did you understand?Mom frowned and asked clearly again.
This, shouldn't it?I answered without any comment.
I care about you, I will not demonstrate it again.You can do it yourself until you practice.My mother rolled her eyes and put her hands on her hips.
After practicing for another hour, I was already sweating all over.
But I didn't feel very tired, I just felt hot and dry mouth.
If I had changed to the previous game, I would have lost much energy in less than an hour.
It seems that my mother gave me physical exercise in the morning and it is still effective.
Yo, beauty.
Suddenly, an annoying whistle came from the next room.
I saw the two tall men mentioned just now walking over with slap.
And the whistle was blown from the higher man's mouth. He looked a little thin, wearing a yellow sports short-sleeved shirt, about 1.8 meters tall.
My mother wrapped her hands in front of her chest and stood beside me, ignoring the approaching two people, and didn't even look at them directly.
Seeing that their mother was ignoring her, they walked closer and boldly, and showed a wolf-like smile and said: Beauty, I just saw that you played well. Do you want to play two games?
As he said that, he raised his eyebrows, showing his rogue morality.
She doesn't want to play with you, so you can go.I took a step forward, protected my mother behind me, and said with anger.
Are you her younger brother?Play with your sister, it’s okay, just play.Seeing me saying this, the tall man said with a bad face.
I've been polite to you, and I won't be polite if I'm too much.I lifted the racket and scolded loudly.
Oh, I want to do it little brother.The tall man clenched his fists and glared at me.
Just as we were about to fight each other, my mother suddenly blocked me with one hand, snorted and said with a smile: It's OK, little brother, but you beat him first, and then fight me.If even he can't beat him, you guys will get out!
As the words progressed, my mother's tone gradually became angry.
OK, that's all right.The tall man seemed to think that his mother was angry was even more attractive, and said happily.
mom!The tall man walked to the opposite side, and I whispered in my mother's ear, why bother to pay attention to them.
Do you think you can beat them?
Mom said softly in anger, but don’t worry, I watched them play basketball when you were practicing just now, and their level is not above you, so you can perform normally.
Seeing my mother say this, I can't say anything more.Thinking about it again, isn’t this a chance to perform well in front of your mother?
OK, I will definitely win.After I finished talking to my mother, I turned around to face him.
As my mother said, although he is quite tall, his strength is not very good, and it is not good in terms of speed, explosiveness or endurance.
I played for an hour, and I played five to two, and I was five and he was two.
Although the game was not over, it was obvious that his physical strength was no longer enough. He gasped and told me not to fight.
The other tall man wanted to take over him and continue playing with me.Although I am a little tired now, I have to persevere and think that the other one should not be very powerful, I can win it.
Hello, don't bully people too much!Keep your word and get out of here if you lose. Don’t make me angry!Mom said angrily, her voice was not loud, but she had a lot of aura.
After hearing this, the two people became even more excited.Another person wearing white short-sleeved shirts said: We agreed to play a game with him first, but we didn't say that there was only one person in this game.
My mother was so angry that she came forward and wanted to go to the other side to argue.
I quickly grabbed my mother's wrist and whispered in my ear: Mom, leave it to me.
My mother glanced at me and cast a puzzled look.
I smiled and nodded, and she stopped stopping me.
Let me send you two trash back to the trash can!I laughed loudly with anger.
I must admit that just after the five small game, my physical strength was also lost a lot, my speed and endurance had a significant decrease, and my sweat was covered with my whole body.
Sure enough, I soon lost two small games and the score came to five to four.
If he wins another game, he will enter the tiebreak.
According to my remaining physical strength, entering the tiebreak is no different from giving it to me.
Now it's my serve and I have to find a way to seize this last chance.
I bounced the racket on the ground and glanced at my mother. She was still holding her chest and frowned. The ups and downs on her chest were very violent. It was obvious that she was very nervous and knew that the situation was not optimistic.
I walked over, put my hand on my mother's shoulders, put my face close to her ears, and the fragrance from my hair plunged into my nose.Believe me.I whispered.
Um?Mom trembled first, then adjusted her breathing rhythm and nodded, yes.
There is only one way.
I came to the middle of the bottom line, closed my eyes, and recalled every detail of my mother's movement that she taught me to serve.
I took a deep breath, threw the ball high, pulled it apart, pulled it and swung it.
drink!
With a sound of ground, the racket hit the tennis ball hard.
The ball quickly headed straight to the diagonal, but he didn't get the ball and scored directly.
Then, I still adopted this serving tactic. Half of his serves could not be caught. I just had to score one point in the round he caught.
I gritted my teeth, and I didn't know where the sudden strength came from, so I took the last small ball.
Six to four!Win!I threw away the beat happily and roared.At the same time, my mother's applause came from behind me.
Although the two people on the other side were unwilling to accept it, the facts were in front of them. They probably didn't want to cause trouble again, so they left one sentence for me to wait. Then they left in disappointment.
At this time, my mother walked up, tilted her head slightly, and said with a smile: Good job!
While panting, I scratched my head and said with a smile: It’s all taught by my mother.
Okay, don't be poor, come and rest first.Mom said, wiped my face with a towel.The towel was attached to the smell of my mother.
Suddenly, I saw a tennis ball flying towards this side from the opposite field. I immediately decided that if I didn't do anything, it would hit my mother, and it might even be on her head.
And my mother was wiping my face, not realizing it.
Mom, be careful!
Before I could think too much, I immediately placed one hand on my mother's back waist and the other on the back of my neck. I hugged my mother in my arms with both hands at the same time. For the first time, my chest felt the soft impact from my mother's big breasts, and my body trembled.
Then he quickly turned sideways and avoided the flying tennis ball.
Ah!My mother was startled by my sudden action.
Sorry, Ah, is it okay?A middle-aged man shouted to us with an apology.I glanced at the tennis ball that fell on the ground and shook my head at him.
Mom, are you okay?I let go of my mother, but my hands haven't let go.I saw that my mother's cheeks were a little flushed.
I'm fine, please let me go.Mom said softly without looking at me.
It's fine if it's okay.
I wanted to say that I didn't hear clearly, but I thought about it and don't be too tempted and stop when I see it.
So, I gently and reluctantly let go of my hands.
This is the first time I have had a relatively intimate physical contact with my mother. Although I am separated by my clothes, the wonderful touch on my waist cannot be stopped.
Don't make such a fuss in the future.Mom gasped heavily and said angrily.
I know, but the ball was about to hit my mother's head just now.How could I watch it happen?I responded toughly.
My mother seemed to feel inappropriate and didn't accept my words, but just said: Have you had a better rest? Let's go home now, it's past five o'clock.
OK, I listen to my mom.I replied with a smile.Although I am still a little tired, I have improved after just resting like this, at least there is no problem with walking.
According to the usual morning exercise time, you have to go out in another quarter of an hour.
I opened the door and found that my mother's bedroom door was still closed and she didn't seem to get up.
Maybe I'm too tired, so let my mother have a good rest, so I didn't plan to wake her up.
After washing myself, I came to the basketball court and ran for twenty laps.
When I returned home with sweat, my mother seemed to have not woken up.
After taking a shower, I steamed the buns I bought yesterday, and then simply cooked a porridge.
It was already eight o'clock when everything was done, and my mother was just opening the door.
Mom, early.I looked at my mother who was taking care of her hair, greeted her vigorously, and came to brush her teeth and have a meal.
It's all this.Mom looked up at the wall clock and said, "I don't want to pay attention to you."Then he said to me coldly.
Sorry, mom.But I didn't mean it.I said aggrievedly.
Do you believe it if I dare to do this next time, I will twist your head off?Mom said seriously.
letter!I know I was wrong, but... I really want to say that it was not all my problems, but I was interrupted by my mother.
But, if you are wrong, just admit it, don’t talk nonsense, don’t find reasons.Maybe my mother realized it herself and hurriedly blocked my mouth.
Yes, I know.I nodded and quickly ate a bun and a bowl of porridge. Only then did my mother wash and eat delicious food.
Don’t work overtime today?I asked when my mother sat at the dining table.
It's Ah.Why, I wish I could work overtime?It affects you to play, right?Mom scooped up a bite of porridge and sneered.
I said with my conscience, I wish my mother could rest well.It would be even better if my mother had a rest every day.I put my hand on my left chest and retorted.
You can do it, I rest every day, let’s drink the northwest wind to Ah?Mom teased.
I will make money to support you.I blurted out.
You support me?It's funny, you can't even afford to support yourself, but you still support me?You don't have a fever, are you?Mom sneered.
I didn't have a fever.Mom, just say, if I can support you, can you rest every day?I asked afterwards.
Roll Ah.My mother hugged her chest with her hands, but I will say first that I can afford it but I want to buy famous brands and luxury cars and villas, like the upper class.Mom said jokingly.
This is too cruel. You won’t give your son a way out.I spread my hands and said with a wry smile.
I am making you sober and know how much you weigh, and don’t think about what you have.Mom blew.
As long as you can, I never admit defeat by your son.
I don’t know where the courage came from, but my tone was a little contemptuous.
My mother looked at me with a trace of confusion in her eyes. I think she was surprised by my reaction.
Or, I read something else from my words and expressions?
I booked a tennis court for the afternoon and you can pack up and prepare.My mother suddenly changed a topic.
Eh?What to do?I asked in confusion.
You ask me?OK, then I won't go, I'll cancel it.Mom picked up her cell phone as she said.
No, no, I understand, I'll go!I realized what my mother meant and hurriedly snatched the phone from my mother's hand.
When I was about to leave in the afternoon, I saw my mother wearing a sky blue lapel shirt with a small bow tied with a strap on the collar and wearing black trousers on the lower body. She looked beautiful and full of intellectual feminineness.
Hey, mom, are you just wearing this to play tennis?I looked at the short-sleeved shorts I was wearing and asked with a racket in hand.
Um?Have I said I want to play tennis?Do you understand that there are any deviations?Mom tilted her head, her curly chestnut hair to the side.
I didn't say much, so I went out with my mother.My mother still didn't plan to drive today because there were only five stops by the subway and there were not many people at this time, so she decided to take the subway.
After arriving at the indoor tennis court, my mother took a basket of tennis balls and placed them at the corner of the bottom line.
Maybe it was because my mother was so charming. Even though there were many girls who came to exercise in the entire gymnasium, the two handsome tall men who were playing tennis in the next stadium kept looking at her mother up and down.
I gave them angry eyes, but obviously they didn't look at me at all.
Just take a look. Who made my mother look good? I thought about it and let them go.
You practice serving first, compared to that little girl's serving, it's like a child serving.Mom spread her hands.
I nodded and then had a warm-up fuck.
My mother had already arrived on the side of the court at this time, and there was a net in front of her.
I took the ball out of the basket, threw it high in the movements I felt very skilled, and then slapped it out when it fell on the net.
After I repeated five balls like this, my mother stopped me.
You can't even throw the ball?Mom frowned and looked very bad.
Will Ah.My eyes rolled around and said.
You'll be a big deal.Mom spat.
Mom took out two balls from the basket and handed them to me.
you see me.Mom pointed to the ball in her hand, I glanced at it and nodded.
I saw my mother throw the ball upwards, and then after two seconds, the ball fell into the position that was just in my mother's palm.And my mother's hand never moved after the ball was thrown out.
You try it.Mom caught the ball and said to me.
good.I agreed.I did the same throwing action as my mother, but the ball did not fall into my hand, but fell directly to the ground.
Uh, this time I made a mistake, I'll try again.
I scratched my head awkwardly, quickly took out another tennis ball from the basket, tried it again, but it still landed on the ground.
I had to smile at my mother awkwardly.
Is it funny?My mother was indifferent to my smile.
Not funny.I hurriedly stopped my smile, lowered my head and said.
You can't even throw the ball accurately, how can you know where the ball lands after it is thrown from your hand?If you can't master the landing point, how can you have high serving quality?
My mother is like a harsh coach at this moment, harshly criticizing and guiding my mistakes.
You see, when your wrist exerts force and throws the ball upward, the entire palm needs to be kept horizontal and perpendicular to the ground, so as to ensure that the ball moves vertically and upward when it leaves your palm.
As she said that, her mother demonstrated again, and the tennis ball fell into her palm again.
According to my mother's guidance, I practiced for half an hour before I could master it, but occasionally I made mistakes.
Not bad, it looks a bit.My mother nodded to me for the first time today, which is really rare.
Send me a ball and show me, don't use it.My mother quickly gave me the next instruction.
I pretended to have the ball in my hand and made a serve in full.
After seeing it, my mother shook her head, but she didn't sigh.
Although it is an indoor venue, because the venue is large, the air conditioning does not seem to be very powerful, and the venue is actually very hot.
This hour passed, and I saw that my mother's shirt was starting to be soaked, and there were a little sweat on her forehead.
Your hands are raised too high so that you can't use the most strength to the ball.My mother commented on all kinds of wrong actions.Then, my mother made a correct move demonstration.
I saw my mother pick up a ball, throw it high, bent her right hand and pulled it back to her shoulders. The shirt was pulled tightly by such movements, and the part that originally covered her abdomen moved upwards, exposing her fair and flat abdomen in front of me.
The towering chest looks even more prominent under the action of bra, and even the buttons on the chest are about to break open.
My mother was standing beside me at this time. My mother's actions allowed me to see whether her bra was black or lace from the gap in the middle of her shirt!
But this was destined to be a shocking glance. I heard my mother shouting angrily, and the sound of the ball made when she came into contact with the ball net and the ball was made together.
With this low growl, my eyes quickly moved from my mother's chest to the ball. The ball flew away like an arrow, landing heavily on the blind spot opposite and bounced up.
The quality of such serving is as high as the quality of her serving when I played against Yao Nian, and you can even see the shadow of Yao Nian serving.Is this the strength of a national champion?
Do you understand?After my mother waited for the ball to stop, she handed me the beat.
Well, I saw it.I took the beat and nodded.Actually, I didn’t see it very clearly because I went to see my mother’s rare graceful figure.
Didn’t I ask you if you saw it?Did you understand?Mom frowned and asked clearly again.
This, shouldn't it?I answered without any comment.
I care about you, I will not demonstrate it again.You can do it yourself until you practice.My mother rolled her eyes and put her hands on her hips.
After practicing for another hour, I was already sweating all over.
But I didn't feel very tired, I just felt hot and dry mouth.
If I had changed to the previous game, I would have lost much energy in less than an hour.
It seems that my mother gave me physical exercise in the morning and it is still effective.
Yo, beauty.
Suddenly, an annoying whistle came from the next room.
I saw the two tall men mentioned just now walking over with slap.
And the whistle was blown from the higher man's mouth. He looked a little thin, wearing a yellow sports short-sleeved shirt, about 1.8 meters tall.
My mother wrapped her hands in front of her chest and stood beside me, ignoring the approaching two people, and didn't even look at them directly.
Seeing that their mother was ignoring her, they walked closer and boldly, and showed a wolf-like smile and said: Beauty, I just saw that you played well. Do you want to play two games?
As he said that, he raised his eyebrows, showing his rogue morality.
She doesn't want to play with you, so you can go.I took a step forward, protected my mother behind me, and said with anger.
Are you her younger brother?Play with your sister, it’s okay, just play.Seeing me saying this, the tall man said with a bad face.
I've been polite to you, and I won't be polite if I'm too much.I lifted the racket and scolded loudly.
Oh, I want to do it little brother.The tall man clenched his fists and glared at me.
Just as we were about to fight each other, my mother suddenly blocked me with one hand, snorted and said with a smile: It's OK, little brother, but you beat him first, and then fight me.If even he can't beat him, you guys will get out!
As the words progressed, my mother's tone gradually became angry.
OK, that's all right.The tall man seemed to think that his mother was angry was even more attractive, and said happily.
mom!The tall man walked to the opposite side, and I whispered in my mother's ear, why bother to pay attention to them.
Do you think you can beat them?
Mom said softly in anger, but don’t worry, I watched them play basketball when you were practicing just now, and their level is not above you, so you can perform normally.
Seeing my mother say this, I can't say anything more.Thinking about it again, isn’t this a chance to perform well in front of your mother?
OK, I will definitely win.After I finished talking to my mother, I turned around to face him.
As my mother said, although he is quite tall, his strength is not very good, and it is not good in terms of speed, explosiveness or endurance.
I played for an hour, and I played five to two, and I was five and he was two.
Although the game was not over, it was obvious that his physical strength was no longer enough. He gasped and told me not to fight.
The other tall man wanted to take over him and continue playing with me.Although I am a little tired now, I have to persevere and think that the other one should not be very powerful, I can win it.
Hello, don't bully people too much!Keep your word and get out of here if you lose. Don’t make me angry!Mom said angrily, her voice was not loud, but she had a lot of aura.
After hearing this, the two people became even more excited.Another person wearing white short-sleeved shirts said: We agreed to play a game with him first, but we didn't say that there was only one person in this game.
My mother was so angry that she came forward and wanted to go to the other side to argue.
I quickly grabbed my mother's wrist and whispered in my ear: Mom, leave it to me.
My mother glanced at me and cast a puzzled look.
I smiled and nodded, and she stopped stopping me.
Let me send you two trash back to the trash can!I laughed loudly with anger.
I must admit that just after the five small game, my physical strength was also lost a lot, my speed and endurance had a significant decrease, and my sweat was covered with my whole body.
Sure enough, I soon lost two small games and the score came to five to four.
If he wins another game, he will enter the tiebreak.
According to my remaining physical strength, entering the tiebreak is no different from giving it to me.
Now it's my serve and I have to find a way to seize this last chance.
I bounced the racket on the ground and glanced at my mother. She was still holding her chest and frowned. The ups and downs on her chest were very violent. It was obvious that she was very nervous and knew that the situation was not optimistic.
I walked over, put my hand on my mother's shoulders, put my face close to her ears, and the fragrance from my hair plunged into my nose.Believe me.I whispered.
Um?Mom trembled first, then adjusted her breathing rhythm and nodded, yes.
There is only one way.
I came to the middle of the bottom line, closed my eyes, and recalled every detail of my mother's movement that she taught me to serve.
I took a deep breath, threw the ball high, pulled it apart, pulled it and swung it.
drink!
With a sound of ground, the racket hit the tennis ball hard.
The ball quickly headed straight to the diagonal, but he didn't get the ball and scored directly.
Then, I still adopted this serving tactic. Half of his serves could not be caught. I just had to score one point in the round he caught.
I gritted my teeth, and I didn't know where the sudden strength came from, so I took the last small ball.
Six to four!Win!I threw away the beat happily and roared.At the same time, my mother's applause came from behind me.
Although the two people on the other side were unwilling to accept it, the facts were in front of them. They probably didn't want to cause trouble again, so they left one sentence for me to wait. Then they left in disappointment.
At this time, my mother walked up, tilted her head slightly, and said with a smile: Good job!
While panting, I scratched my head and said with a smile: It’s all taught by my mother.
Okay, don't be poor, come and rest first.Mom said, wiped my face with a towel.The towel was attached to the smell of my mother.
Suddenly, I saw a tennis ball flying towards this side from the opposite field. I immediately decided that if I didn't do anything, it would hit my mother, and it might even be on her head.
And my mother was wiping my face, not realizing it.
Mom, be careful!
Before I could think too much, I immediately placed one hand on my mother's back waist and the other on the back of my neck. I hugged my mother in my arms with both hands at the same time. For the first time, my chest felt the soft impact from my mother's big breasts, and my body trembled.
Then he quickly turned sideways and avoided the flying tennis ball.
Ah!My mother was startled by my sudden action.
Sorry, Ah, is it okay?A middle-aged man shouted to us with an apology.I glanced at the tennis ball that fell on the ground and shook my head at him.
Mom, are you okay?I let go of my mother, but my hands haven't let go.I saw that my mother's cheeks were a little flushed.
I'm fine, please let me go.Mom said softly without looking at me.
It's fine if it's okay.
I wanted to say that I didn't hear clearly, but I thought about it and don't be too tempted and stop when I see it.
So, I gently and reluctantly let go of my hands.
This is the first time I have had a relatively intimate physical contact with my mother. Although I am separated by my clothes, the wonderful touch on my waist cannot be stopped.
Don't make such a fuss in the future.Mom gasped heavily and said angrily.
I know, but the ball was about to hit my mother's head just now.How could I watch it happen?I responded toughly.
My mother seemed to feel inappropriate and didn't accept my words, but just said: Have you had a better rest? Let's go home now, it's past five o'clock.
OK, I listen to my mom.I replied with a smile.Although I am still a little tired, I have improved after just resting like this, at least there is no problem with walking.
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