Chapter 12 Beauty is like frost

3days ago Incestuous Novels 1
The second semester of sophomore year is at the end of the semester.

What?Operation!The sound of hawthorn exploded in the KFC store.

Hush, please keep your voice down!Xiang Mingchu was so scared that he quickly lowered his head and looked around, avoiding the curious eyes of others.

Sorry, sorry, I didn't pay attention.So what's going on?Are you going to have surgery?Hawthorn lowered its voice.

It's nothing, it's just a minor surgery.

appendicitis?

no.

Hawthorn showed a sudden enlightenment expression: Oh~ circumcision, right?

Also...almost a minor surgery.

I don't believe it, your expression during this period is the same as that thing you ate.Hawthorn shook her head, Brother Chu, tell the truth, what kind of surgery is it?

I was not feeling well before, so I went for a checkup... I caught a small shadow on my lungs. It was probably a tumor or something, so I had to be cut off.Xiang Mingchu said slowly.

Tumor?Is this a minor surgery?Hawthorn was stunned, her expression was like seeing a ghost. Are you teasing me?

Xiang Mingchu quickly added: It's okay, it's likely that it's benign, it's okay if it's cut off.After cutting, I was still jumping around!

High probability?Oh my God, Brother Chu, don’t scare me, can you give me a definite explanation?

Even if the doctor dares not guarantee that it must be benign... If it is vicious or spreads, then he will not be able to bear the responsibility.Alas I don't understand these things either. In short, the hospital is afraid that we will cause trouble, so I dare not say that I will die.

Hawthorn was frowning: What should I do?That's a tumor!Alas, Brother Chu, why is this happening?

Xiang Mingchu shook his head: Maybe it was because he had been smoking for a long time and staying up late and occasionally drinking bars. This was indefinite.

He is already in his first semester.

He did not go back during the New Year that year. He spent the New Year in Qiu City and even gave Hawthorn a big red envelope.

He has been painting in the past few months, whether in classes or holidays. The long-term staying up late made him unable to withstand one day and fainted one day. After waking up, he found that he had fainted all day. He was scared and quickly stopped writing and rested for several days.

But he still felt uncomfortable, so he took the time to go to the hospital next to have a check-up.

This investigation made a big mistake.

When will the surgery be performed?

You have to make an appointment, at least half a month later, and you can't determine which day you will have to queue up in the ward.Fortunately, I am now preparing for summer vacation, and it will be fine to wait for a few days.

Does Sister Mei know?

Xiang Mingchu was silent for a moment and said softly: She doesn't know, don't tell her either.

Why?

Xiang Mingchu smiled slightly, wanting to make the atmosphere less dull: It’s okay, it’s easy to have a minor operation.Everything is the same after doing it, and there is no need to worry her for nothing.

You have a good attitude.

Why……

The atmosphere was silent, looking out the window at Mingchu, with a lot of thoughts.

After a while, Hawthorn said: Then don’t die, I don’t have many friends anymore.

This passage reveals a child's innocence, which makes Xiang Mingchu smile.

But he turned to look at Hawthorn's serious expression, his heart moved slightly, and he also answered seriously: Don't worry!I don't want to die either, I still have so many things I haven't done.No matter what the result is then, I will cooperate with the treatment.And now, there is no big problem.

Hawthorn nodded.

Xiang Mingchu smiled: Okay, this is all about it. I have something I want to tell you.

……

Are you going to formally pursue Meijie?After hearing what Xiang Mingchu said, Hawthorn looked surprised.

yes.

Why is it so sudden?Could it be because of the surgery?

Xiang Mingchu was silent for a moment: I used to be afraid, afraid that my mother would find out these little thoughts.I was impulsive that night, and I haven't seen my mother for almost a year now.Do you know what I was thinking when I got the hospital order?

He looked at Hawthorn's eyes and I began to be scared again, afraid that I would die like this and never see my mother again.At that time, an idea suddenly popped up in my heart, if I leave one day or something happened to my mother, wouldn’t it be a pity for the rest of my life?The impermanence of the world is simply unpredictable.Since that's the case, why not just chase my mother?Anyway, my mother knows it, so it's no big deal.

So-called, tossing a broken can?That's to say, you figured it out?

It can also be said that after that day, I suddenly felt relaxed.

Smiling to Mingchu, I didn’t have to be so scared before, so I just wanted to chase after you, and I plan to do this too.

Hawthorn gave a thumbs up: Good!That's what it should be!If a man is unmarried and a woman is not married, he will take action as soon as he should. What kind of mother and sister is, right!

Well said!But is the last sentence covered with private goods?

Hum, guess.Seeing that you have invited so many KFCs, I will continue to be a consultant for you!Hawthorn clenched its small fist, Guide Meijie 20... officially started!

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Xinyun City, 8:15 am.

The morning light penetrated through the gaps in the curtains and spread on the white bedroom floor.

The woman wrapped in a thin quilt was sleeping soundly. She exposed her jade-like white arms and calves, breathing evenly, like a sleeping princess.

Her sleeping position is not beautiful, her hands and legs are like octopus, but it does not affect the slightest impact. This is a picture that makes people's bloody blood. A woman's waist is thin and her legs are long, and her undulating body curves are like a valley in the distant stream, which is enough to cause a stir in anyone's heart.

The alarm clock rang, and the woman slowly opened her eyes, let out a morning murmur that had just woken up, and got up and stretched her waist.

The thin quilt fell off her body, revealing the red lace suspender underwear, with naked shoulders exposed, and the collarbone was clearly visible. The heavy breasts towered into the clouds under the gathering of underwear, and the ravines were bottomless.

This scene is not only causing a stir in people's hearts, it is simply a storm!Unfortunately, no one can appreciate such beautiful scenery with his own eyes at this time, and it is really a waste of resources.

The woman got off the bed, wearing only underwear, and the cherry-colored lace briefs wrapped around the mysterious valley beneath her, and several fragrant grass could be seen emerging from it.

She yawned, scratched her hair with her fingers, and walked towards the bathroom and unscrewed the door directly.

I saw a boy inside holding his dick and peeing. He turned his head when he heard the sound of the door opening.

The woman was stunned, and the boy was stunned, looking at each other.

The boy's eyes left the woman's face and fell on the plump breasts and sexy underwear. The woman's eyes inadvertently gathered on the boy's penis, which was full of vitality under the boy's crotch.

The two of them stayed like artistic sculptures in the park, and the boy was the one who squirted water. At this time, the only sound of him urinating happily in the bathroom.

It took a full five seconds before the sound of water gradually weakened.

The woman was still stunned and did not react, but the boy shook his second brother a few times, stuffed it back into his pants, and said slowly: Mom... Good morning.

Twenty minutes later.

Xiang Mingchu brought the soup noodles to the dining table, put one in front of his mother and the other in front of him, and then sat down and sautéed the noodles.

Mom also picked up the chopsticks and said nothing.

The mother and son haven't seen each other for nearly a year, but after meeting again, they were very quiet and strange, with only the sound of two people eating noodles in the room.

Zhuang Mei secretly looked at her son. She hadn't seen her for a year. Her appearance had not changed much, but her expression was different.

After a moment, she spoke: When did you come back?I didn't hear any sound at all.

It was late at night last night, maybe you were sleeping too hard and didn’t hear it.

Is the school holiday on vacation?

Yes, the summer vacation has begun, so I'm back.

Zhuang Mei paused: How was the college year?

It’s good to eat and sleep well.College life is quite interesting, I will share it with my mother if I have the chance.

Xiang Mingchu looked up at his mother, his eyes as if he was soaring: When did mom's hair become permed?

Zhuang Mei subconsciously grabbed the end of the wavy curl: If you are in a good mood, just be hot.

She felt something was wrong and changed her mind: Xiang Mingchu, why are you so much thinner? Do you have no money to eat there?

Maybe sometimes I stay up late.But my mother hasn't changed at all, and she is still as good as before.Xiang Mingchu smiled and his eyes swept over his mother quickly.

Zhuang Mei glared at her son, warning him with her eyes that she forgot what happened in the morning and killed the topic.

This is the most exchange between the two people after the Chinese New Year talks last year.Zhuang Mei suddenly had a strange feeling, and Xiang Mingchu in front of her was completely different from before.

In the past, her son's eyes dodged, and there was always something hidden. Of course, now she also knows that her son is hiding his feelings for her.

But in the current conversation, my son will keep looking at him, as if he is stuck on it, and his feeling of speaking has also changed, as if he has become... more relaxed?

Has he not changed that damn idea yet?

Before Zhuang Mei could think about it carefully, she put down her chopsticks: I'm done eating, you clean up, I'm going to work.

Mom, I'll give it to you, I just happened to have something to go out.

Send it to me?How to give it?

Mom gave me the car keys and I'll drive it. At the time of college, I took the driver's license exam near the school.I'll lend me a car and I'll pick you up after get off work.

Zhuang Mei looked at him in surprise.

Don't worry, my driving skills are excellent.Xiang Mingchu smiled and said, I have passed the second subject once.

In this way, Zhuang Mei sat in the passenger seat in a black OL outfit, and Xiang Mingchu hummed a small song and slowly fastened his seat belt.With a kick in the accelerator, the car slowly drove out of the parking lot and headed towards the company.

Xiang drove the car steadily and skillfully held the steering wheel.

It's really a good mood to send my mother to work. He turns his head from time to time and looks in the direction of the passenger seat. Zhuang Mei doesn't know whether her son is peeking at him or looking in the back mirror. She can only silently endure her son's back and forth sight along the way.

She was a rare experience in taking the passenger seat. In the past, she drove her son to school. Thinking of this, Zhuang Mei suddenly felt that time passed really fast. When her son was small, she was still vivid in her eyes, and it was so big in the blink of an eye.

She felt a little emotional, but she couldn't help but think of that night a year ago. When she thought of her son's feelings for her, she sighed with sorrow.

mom?What's wrong?

It's okay, drive well, don't worry about me, I'll take a break.After saying that, Zhuang Mei leaned against the back of the chair and closed her eyes.

When he arrived at his destination, Zhuang Mei opened the car door and prepared to get off the car. He said to Mingchu: Mom, I will lend me the car to drive, and I will pick you up after work.

I know, I know, you have been chanting several times along the way.Zhuang Mei waved her hand impatiently and left.

Xiang Mingchu nodded, watching his mother leave in panic, just smile.

Marie Bazaar Branch, Office.

The documents on the table are arranged neatly, with the size and color in an orderly manner. Zhuang Mei sat at the table holding a cup of coffee, siping in small sips, absent-minded.

She is very casual at home and very rigorous at work. It can be said that she is strict, so her subordinates have mixed reviews of her, but Zhuang Mei doesn't care at all.

Over the years, she has been promoted step by step by step by step based on her high execution and good decision-making, and has dealt with countless problems.

Now, no matter what the situation occurs, she has the confidence to solve it.

But only when facing her son, she was full of thoughts and could not calm down.

During this year, she would worry about how her son was doing in college, but she hardly talked to her son.

Because she had to turn her son back to the right path, she reduced contact and conversation, hoping that her son could change his mind after being exposed to a new environment.

Now that her son suddenly came back, she was surprised, but she was happy in a certain corner of her heart.That is the echo of blood that cannot be cut by anything and cannot be denied.

That was her favorite person in the world.

She has to face her son normally and get along with her as usual is a signal and a statement.

We are mother and son, we will always be mother and son, and we will only be mother and son.

Soon, the time for get off work came.Zhuang Mei took a handbag to the underground parking lot. Xiang Mingchu arrived early and then drove home.

During the year when Xiang Mingchu went to university, Zhuang Mei would lock the doors and windows and tighten the curtains when she went out. Every time she went home, she would feel dull and silent, without any sound.

This feeling reminded her of her going out to work many years ago. She also dragged her fatigue back to the rental house every day, slumped on the bed, and was surrounded by empty silence.

Although she had been used to it, she still didn't like that feeling, so for a long time, she had no expectations for going home.

But it was different when I got home today.

She looked at her phone on the sofa. Her son was busy in the kitchen. The pot was rumbling, and the fragrance of the stewed meat came out of the kitchen and penetrated into her nose.

The TV was broadcasting a lively program. Zhuang Mei asked if she had finished cooking. She answered Mingchu that it was almost done. Mom, you have asked several times.

In this way, Zhuangmei felt the smell of fireworks from home that she had been missing for a long time.

She was attracted to the kitchen by the too tempting smell of meat. Her son was not there, so she lifted the lid of the pot, and the hot fragrance drifted up, almost smothering her.

Xiang Mingchu came out from somewhere, stood behind her, reached out and put the lid on her hand, and said in her ear: Mom, this hasn't been cooked yet, it will take some time, Mom, you sit back first and wait.

Zhuang Mei was startled by the softness and turned around. Her son was looking straight at her with a faint smile on the corners of her eyes, which she had never seen before.

Zhuang Mei was shocked for no reason, and then came to her senses and slapped her son: Stand up!I want to be so hot that I am so close?Like a ghost, there is no sound at all when walking.

Xiang Mingchu shrugged, and he picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat from the pot, took a few mouthfuls to blow away the heat, tasted it himself, nodded, and delivered it to her mouth: Mom, try the taste and see if your son's craftsmanship has declined this year?

……

Zhuang Mei just paused for a moment, then bit off without wishing to be outdone.

It tastes okay.You keep cooking, I'll go drink water.Zhuang Mei swallowed it and left Xiang Mingchu.

I smiled at Mingchu and hummed a song to continue working in the kitchen.

And this is just the beginning.

They all tacitly avoided talking about that night a year ago. Zhuang Mei also tried to put her son's mother-loving incident behind her and face her son with a normal mother's attitude as usual, but her son completely changed.

In the next few days, Zhuang Mei was slightly disappointed and found that her son's little thoughts had not changed at all, but instead became more and more serious.

For example, when both of them brush their teeth in the bathroom, their son would gently touch her hair from behind. When she frowned and asked you what you were doing, the son would say with an innocent look that my mother's hair was a little dirty, and I was helping her get rid of it.

And her son always finds various excuses to massage herself, press her shoulders and legs, but she is not easy to refuse.Because my son’s reason is: it is natural for me to help my mother massage, why is my mother unwilling to do so?

She wanted to slap her son in the head at that time. Xiang Mingchu, you dare to ask why?It’s because of the crooked thing in your broken head!

But she finally endured it. After all, it was her own saying that she wanted to restore a normal mother-son relationship with her son. The son helped her mother with a massage, but she was just filial. What's the big deal?

She convinced herself and let her son get started with expressionlessly.

Xiang Mingchu did have two tricks. As he pressed Zhuang Mei, he had to find a way to stop moaning, and his ears turned red.

But it is far more than that. As long as she ignores her son's various small behaviors, her son will approach her with more ambiguous actions. Those actions may not be much in a normal mother-son relationship, but the son is different.

So at that time she would stare hard and warn with her eyes. Sometimes she could not bear it anymore and whispered Xiang Mingchu!

At that time, the son would say that he had done something unintentional, and then smiled and told her about other things differently.

Xiang Mingchu was like a loach, jumping out, pinching Zhuang Mei's boundary accurately, jumping back and forth at the critical line of her anger, fully leveraging the key points of the enemy's advance, and retreating, and retreating.

But Zhuang Mei didn't want the relationship between the mother and son to become more rigid, and she thought of a better way to change her son, so many times Xiang Mingchu succeeded.

But on the other hand, she could feel that because her son came back, the family was finally no longer empty, and she really had such a vigor of life.

Although his son can make small moves, he will chat very seriously. Zhuang Mei will sometimes be amused as she listens.

That was the norm in their lives before.

Just like she was lying on the sofa watching TV, Xiang Mingchu was also watching, and the two complained about the plot of the TV series. Xiang Mingchu said that the screenwriter thought that both the aunts in their forties and fifties liked this kind of plot, it was too bloody, right?

Zhuang Mei said coldly, sorry, I like it, I am already in my forties or fifties!

She is used to getting along like her son and friends, and likes to communicate without any barriers.

But she keenly felt that her son's mind was still there, and she could not deceive herself and told herself that it would be good to keep the current situation, and that her son would not stay on these surfaces of temptations. One day, there would always be one time, these would be unbalanced, like throwing a stone into a calm lake.

Soon, the stones came.

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The seventh day after Xiang Mingchu returned.

That day, Xiang Mingchu did not send her to work without her.Zhuang Mei was a little surprised, but she didn't say anything.

When he got home from get off work, Zhuang Mei just opened the door and found something wrong. The room was dim, the candlelight on the table swayed, and the food was scented.

She was stunned. The memories of a year ago surged like a river that broke through the dam. After reacting, she couldn't help but scold her stupid son for what he was doing!?

Is it not for the first time that her home felt like a dragon's nest. She stood in the entrance hall and hesitated for more than ten seconds, and even began to consider whether to turn around and return to the company right now.

She is always dominant in front of her son. In the past few days, she feels that she is being led by her son everywhere. Because she doesn't want to worsen the relationship and doesn't want to make the mother and son embarrassed and stiff, she gives in everywhere.

She has always made decisions directly and is quick, accurate and ruthless. She has had enough of it when facing her son hesitation and concessions.

She has never been... not someone who is willing to give in!

Whoever is afraid of who you are. You are only a few years old and you are playing this in front of me. I want to see what other tricks you can do in Xiang Mingchu!

Zhuang Mei threw her apart and pushed the door straight into the door. Her momentum was no less than Guan Yu's one-on-one ride, and Liu Bang went to the Hongmen Banquet!

Xiang Mingchu popped up a small head from the kitchen: Mom, you are back.

Zhuang Mei didn't say anything, threw her handbag on the sofa, changed her shoes, sat directly on the chair, picked up the red wine on the table and poured two glasses, held one in her hand, and placed the other cup opposite with a snap.

drink!

Zhuang Mei spit out a word coldly.

Xiang Mingchu was stunned for a moment, sat down, and picked up the wine glass.

The two clinked their glasses, and Zhuang Mei drank it all in one go.

Serve the dishes!

Xiang Mingchu's eyes lit up: Good mother.

So the second candlelight dinner for the mother and son began again.

After three rounds of drinking.

Zhuang Mei’s cheeks were slightly red, but her face was still as deep as frost: Xiang Mingchu, what do you want?

Xiang Mingchu put down his knife and fork and said seriously: Mom, from today on, I will formally pursue you.

What?Zhuang Mei could hardly believe her ears.

I said, I, Xiang Mingchu, officially start pursuing Ms. Zhuangmei from today!

Zhuang Mei's beautiful eyebrows were full of shock, and then she reacted, slapped the table and shouted sternly: Xiang Mingchu, did you have a bad mind for a year in college!Are you crazy now?who I am?I am your mother!You are my son!Do you know how deviant your words were!You were like this a year ago, and you were still like this a year later!

Yes, mom, I was crazy, but I figured it out too.

Xiang Mingchu looked at his mother with a thrill of spirit, "Men is unmarried and a woman is unmarried, what is the identity important?"I love my mother, and I believe that my mother has me in her heart, which is enough. I didn’t dare to let my mother know in the past, but now my mother knows it, and I don’t care anymore, so I want to formally pursue my mother, not only as my son, but also as Xiang Mingchu!

Zhuang Mei was stunned. After a while, she said: Xiang Mingchu, I really ruined you!

My mother has never indulged me since she was a child.Smiling to Mingchu.

Zhuang Mei only felt the pain in her temples twitchingly. She even had the urge to beat her son with a clothes hanger. But her son was already nineteen years old and she hadn't beat her son for a long time.

Being angry would not help. She drank a big mouthful of red wine and tried to keep her tone calm: Think about it carefully, I am your mother, you are my son, do you know what you just said means?It's incest!If you want others to know about your idea, do we still have the face?

How can people care about so much in their lifetime? Besides, we don’t say it, others don’t know. Mom, you are so young, others think you are my sister.

But what if someone else knows?Zhuang Mei said coldly, "I, Zhuang Mei, are you getting together with her son?"How do you tell me to meet people in the future?Have you considered my feelings?

Xiang Mingchu was silent.

This was a rare silence after he came back.

After a moment, he shook his head: No one knows, I won’t care, I believe my mother won’t care, I have decided, and I just want to pursue my mother, it’s your business whether my mother agrees or not.

What?Zhuang Mei was stunned for a moment.

Xiang Mingchu said lightly: I just said that I want to pursue my mother at the beginning. If my mother thinks it is suitable, she can agree. If she thinks it is not suitable, just ignore me.

Zhuang Mei murmured: Xiang Mingchu, you are really too ill...

I've long been terminally ill.

Xiang Mingchu said softly, then he regained his spirit and said with a smile: Anyway, I have finished announcing it, mom, let's continue to eat.I made this meal very carefully today and it must be delicious.

After saying that, he slowly began to cut the steak.

Zhuang Mei was still stunned in the seat. Her son's words just now had a great impact on her, and she had not recovered yet.

First, she was shocked, then angry, and finally she was irritable and confused. Why did her son change so much in just one year? Is this the son who used to turn her head and dodge her eyes when she saw it?

Why are you so relaxed and at ease?I'm so embarrassed to be alone?

She really wanted to scold people, but her son looked like he was not afraid of boiling water. It must be useless to scold people.

At this point, she didn't know what to say, but she was hungry again, so she picked up the knife and fork and saw the steak hard, as if she wanted to saw the table open.

Mom, drink.Xiang Mingchu stood up and poured her wine.

Zhuang didn't even raise his eyebrows, and picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

The dining table fell silent again, leaving only the sound of knife and fork and chewing.

In the past few minutes, Zhuang Mei's mind was running rapidly. She had always been a woman who would not be confused for too long.

When facing difficulties at work, she will not just complain, but will quickly and comprehensively think about ways to break the deadlock.

In the end, the plan she came up with was: first treat it coldly.

She decided that she would not respond no matter what her son did. After a few days, she would make her clear-cut to her son, so that she would give up her heart.

In the end, Zhuang Mei finished the meal. Once she thought of the strategy, Zhuang Mei was no longer confused and even her appetite improved a lot.

My son didn't talk to her at the table, so she kept eating meat and drinking. After eating, she went back to her room and took a shower and went to bed.

But soon she will know the horror of her son's so-called pursuit.