Chapter 11

Beibei and I returned to the rental house with our mother. My mother looked normal and didn't say anything along the way. Naturally, I didn't dare to talk too much.

Although this is the first time Beibei has been here, he is sad and has no time to appreciate his new home.

The rental house is very large, and it happened to be three bedrooms. My mother pointed to the room in the north and said to me: You live here, then pointed to the room diagonally opposite, and said to Beibei: You live in this room.

Since we arrived suddenly, the room was empty and there was no furniture. The eyes were red. We had not yet walked out of our shock. We stood at the door of the house, thrusting our noses.

Mom said coldly: Beibei will go back to school tonight. You can just take one night first. I will send you two beds tomorrow.

Of course we don't dare to have any comments

I didn't bring any luggage, just a bag, so I helped Beibei move the luggage into her room first

After finishing my work, I saw my mother standing at the door, holding her hands in her chest, looking at me coldly

Mom must be still angry. I stood in front of her obediently, waiting for the thunder to attack in anger

My mother didn't do anything, and didn't even scold me, but just said to me coldly: Don't you want to take the Tsinghua University exam? OK, from now on, you will stay at home honestly and not be allowed to go anywhere.

Oh, I nodded obediently, and didn't dare to have any objections

Beibei was going back to school in the afternoon, and she was crying before leaving. At this moment, she didn't dare to ask her for comfort. I could only hug her and give her some encouragement.

My mother's emotions looked quite stable. She didn't fall into hysterical madness like the divorced woman in the TV series. In the afternoon, she went to the supermarket, bought some ingredients, and made a table of delicious food at night. It didn't look like what a woman who had just broken marriage should do.

This may be related to my mother's personality. I have been decent for half my life, and even keep my divorce elegant.

After dinner, I sat by the coffee table to review my homework. My mother took off her shoes, curled up her legs, leaned on the sofa, and slid her phone with her fingers, looking as usual.

Seeing my mother so calm, I don’t know if I should be happy or worried

At night, I was on the sofa for a night. What happened during the day passed in my mind over and over again, tossing and turning, and I couldn't sleep.

I stayed until 5:30 in the morning, so I simply got up, washed up, went downstairs to buy breakfast

After I came back, I took the breakfast insulation measures, sat next to the coffee table, and waited quietly

After about half an hour, my mother got up

She was still calm as always, carefully washing and dressing up, but the dark circles around her eyes made her look a little tired

I think my mother, like me, hasn't been asleep all night

When my mother saw the breakfast I bought, she glanced at me and said nothing. She sat down and started eating together. I lowered her head, thinking in her mind, should she say something and comfort her mother?

Before I could speak, my mother spoke first: Are you sleeping well at night?

OK I nodded, and then yawned inappropriately

Mom glanced at me and said coldly: From now on, we three will live together.

Yes, I nodded mechanically

You said before that after getting into college, you moved out, but before that, I have to set a rule for you

There was a warning in my mother's words. I trembledly put down the chopsticks in my hand, sat up straight, and listened to her talk.

You are not allowed to enter my room

Um

You are not allowed to enter the room in Beibei

Um

And... Mom suddenly narrowed her sharp and charming phoenix eyes, squinted at me, clenched her silver teeth, and the sound seemed to be coming out of her teeth: Let me say it again, if you dare to touch Beibei, I will strangle you to death

This sounds familiar

I lowered my head and said carefully: Don't worry, Beibei is my sister, I will never hurt her.

Annuo isn't your sister?

It's obvious that my mother is referring to Annuo's incident

I frowned and said aggrievedly: Mom, I really didn't know she was my sister at that time. I thought she was just a messenger, and she was seduced by her...

OK, even if you don’t know that Lu Yiyi? Isn’t she your girlfriend? What’s the matter with you carrying your girlfriend on your back?

I was speechless, and in order to cover up my panic, I kept twitching my head

What do you think all day long? Your mind is full of pornographic thoughts. Have you ever considered other people's feelings? If her mother knows it again, she will have to peel your skin.

I couldn't help but think of Aunt Rong's cold and beautiful face in my mind.

To be honest, Lu Yiyi knows, I can still fool you. If Aunt Rong knows this, it will be really difficult. Just as my mother said, she will have to lose her skin even if she doesn't die.

I looked up at my mother secretly and asked guiltily: You... will keep it a secret for me? You won’t tell Aunt Rong’s Ah?

Mom glared at me, snorted, and said with disgust: Even if you are such a mess, I have to have the face to talk out.

It’s all Annuo’s fault, it’s all her fault!

It's all my fault, you're not wrong at all?

I nodded quickly: There are some mistakes, I'm wrong

After pondering for a while, my mother snorted: That girl is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. Maybe she will make any more trouble in the future.

As she said that, she glanced at me: You said, you guys, you are so good at blowing yourself every day, and letting a girl play with the movies, are you embarrassed to lose it?

I do admit this, I feel a little embarrassed.

From now on, you can't interact with her anymore. Mom's tone is very decisive.

I quickly raised my hand and sweared, saying with a serious look: I promise, I will never want to see her again in my life

Mom sighed softly and didn't say anything further

I looked at my mother secretly. Under the reflection of the morning light, my fair and delicate face seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, which had an extremely moving beauty. Although my expression remained calm, I endured a little dullness and fatigue in my dark eyes.

I couldn't help asking: Mom, do you... really want to divorce my dad?

My mother looked as usual and replied casually: What else can I do if I don’t leave?

This matter was a misunderstanding from beginning to end. I just need to find a way to explain it.

How to explain? Mom looked at me squintly and sneered: Are you going to explain to him?

I can't interfere, it's because I'm too light and do it myself. How can I explain these things clearly to my dad?

And letting my dad know the whole story, it was another kind of cruelty for him.

If there are too many misunderstandings, there is no need to explain it. Even if it is explained clearly, what can we do? Is there still a need for our family to exist?

I'm speechless

After breakfast, my mother and I left home, as usual, going to work and school

When I waited for school in the afternoon and came back, my mother had already arrived home early. I heard the news and should be busy in the kitchen.

A red booklet is placed on the coffee table, with three gold-toned characters printed on it, and the divorce certificate

There was an inexplicable sorrow in my heart, a inexplicable sorrow in my heart

When I was in school during the day, I thought of countless possibilities in my mind, maybe my mother didn’t go there; maybe my father went back on his word; maybe my Civil Affairs Bureau suddenly caught fire; maybe my parents remembered the sweet time of youth because of a look, and then looked at each other and smiled...

What a pity, imagination is just imagination after all

I walked into the kitchen and saw my mother tied her hair, wearing an apron, busy in front of the kitchen counter

I wanted to comfort her, but I didn't know how to speak

Mom turned around and saw me and said: I'm back, I'm just right to help me and help me

I saw my mother's expression was calm and her face was normal, as if nothing had happened. There were vegetables, mushrooms, chicken, duck, fish, and a lot of ingredients on the kitchen counter. It seemed that she was going to make a sumptuous dinner.

I walked over, washed my hands, my mother pointed at the vegetables and said to me: I chose the vegetables

I helped, but my eyes were peeking at my mother

My mother did not have the pain and resentment she imagined, but instead seemed a little relaxed and clear

I thought to myself, maybe it was the incident that night that I had been under pressure in my mother's heart for too long. When facing the boss, I always feel a little guilty and can't tell others.

Now that the two parted ways, they felt relieved

Maybe that's the case. If it's really as I thought, then divorce may be a good thing for my mother.

However, the culprit of all this is me, an unfilial son. After all, I am the one who deserves to die.

I lowered my head and said nothing. My mother turned her head and looked at me and asked: Why are you doing a sad face?

I smiled bitterly: My parents are divorced, are I going to laugh?

Mom smiled contemptuously: Isn’t it just a divorce? The sky can’t fall

Mom, you're really open-minded

Could it be that I have to take sleeping pills and commit suicide

Although my mother appears relaxed and calm, I always feel strange. I feel that it is a little different from my usual mother. As for what is different, I can't explain it clearly.

Just as we were frying and frying in the kitchen and were very busy, the doorbell rang and I was stunned. I looked at my mother, and my mother glanced at me and said: Open the door and went to Ah, why are you standing there?

Who? I asked suspiciously

You can tell if you open the door, what are you asking

I put down my work and wiped my hands on the clothes. My mother scolded: Where should I apply it? It’s not that you are washing clothes, right?

I used to be annoyed when I heard my mother nagging, but now it sounds like a fairy sound that makes me feel comfortable

I ran to open the door happily. The people came were Aunt Rong and Lu Yiyi, and they also brought a big flower basket.

I was stunned for a moment, quickly dodged and let them in.

Aunt Rong's dress is simple and elegant, not as arrogant as before. She walked around the living room and said: If you rent such a big house, you three will live in it. Your mother is really a rich woman.

I looked at Lu Yiyi, then looked at the flower basket she was holding in her arms, and asked in confusion: What does it mean?

Lu Yiyi glanced at Aunt Rong and whispered to me: My mother said this is to celebrate your mother's regaining freedom and being single for the second time.

OK, then I will thank you for my mother. I smiled bitterly and took the flower basket over. I was not very familiar with the flowers. I lowered my head and smelled it. It was quite fragrant. I asked: What kind of flower is this?

I don’t know this, Tulip Lu Yiyi gave me a blank look and continued: My mother said that Aunt Yun likes tulips the most

I was stunned when I heard this and looked at her

Lu Yiyi said in confusion: What do you think of me?

Ah! Nothing, I put my mind away and placed the flower basket in a conspicuous place

Aunt Rong visited the house and finally entered the kitchen. She chatted with my mother. I sat on the sofa with Lu Yiyi and chatted.

Your dad and your mom are having a good time, why did you suddenly get divorced?

I said lightly: These few words can't be clearly explained to you, but they have something to do with you.

Ah? Is it related to me? What does your parents’ divorce have to do with me?

I thought to myself, if you hadn't had your prank that night and switched my mom to your room, I wouldn't have been with my mom, and there would be no more troublesome things to do later on

Forget it, I don't understand it anyway

Don't come to the Wave! Listen to your treacherous tricks. Lu Yiyi thought I was joking, thought for a while, and asked: Could it be related to your wild sister?

Well... I pondered for a moment and nodded to admit: Related

I knew Lu Yiyi snapped her fingers: I knew that the little girl was not at ease.

At this time, my mother called me to help, and I quickly got up and went into the kitchen, and as my mother told me, I served the dishes in the living room.

After about half an hour, Aunt Rong first raised her wine glass, touched her mother with a smile and said: Congratulations on your freedom to be single and waving to you

Mom raised her slender and white neck and drank the wine in her glass and Aunt Rong asked: How do you feel?

Mom smiled: hot

I didn’t ask you how you were drinking, I asked you how you feel about divorce?

Mom played with the empty wine glass in her hand, looked at Aunt Rong, and asked back: What did you feel when you divorced?

Aunt Rong snorted and said, "I feel very happy, I finally don't have to serve that bastard anymore. It's like I've been holding it under the water for a long time, and suddenly floated up and took a lot of breath."

Mom raised her glass and said with a smile: Yes, our situation is similar, I feel the same way as me.

Actually, I've wanted to tell you a long time ago, your family... Oh, now I can't call you Ling Donghai anymore. This person is so boring. He can't speak or laugh. The only advantage is that he is honest, he's just pretending, and he even created an illegitimate daughter outside.

Aunt Rong said while pouring wine

Hi Wave! It's time, I'm still talking about these things and not mentioning him. Mom smiled bitterly and drank the wine in her glass in one go

It is said that marriage is the grave of love. If you divorce, maybe love will live again.

Aunt Rong smiled and asked: Why not do this? While you are still young and beautiful, how about I introduce you to one? It is guaranteed to be a hundred times better than Ling Donghai.

When I heard this, I felt a little anxious. I was afraid that my mother would agree, so I hurriedly said: There is such a good man, why didn’t you find another Aunt Rong?

Aunt Rong was choked by my words, and was stunned for a moment, but she couldn't figure out how to refute it.

Mom couldn't help laughing out loud, but was afraid that Aunt Rong would be unhappy, so she glared at me and scolded: Adults, why are you talking?

Debunking things with thoughts

Aunt Rong glared at me and said: You and your dad are really two extremes, one wooden stake, three sticks can't hit a single fart, and one quack board. If you don't hit yourself, you guys will not let your mother worry.

I bowed my head and said nothing after being scolded by her

Lu Yiyi touched me under the table, smiled at me gloatingly, and I pretended to be fierce and glared at her.

If I don’t dare to talk to anyone in this world, then Aunt Rong is the only one

Mom said: Actually, he has performed very well recently, much better than before

I didn't expect my mother to praise me, raised the cup full of drinks, and said with a smile: Mom, I'll give you one

My mother didn't appreciate it, so she gave me a blank look and asked: What do you respect me? Congratulations to me on my regaining freedom?

I wish you happiness in everything, always young and beautiful

Mom snorted: If you don’t mess with me, maybe I can be happy in everything and always be young and beautiful

I held the wine glass with both hands and said: I promise not to cause trouble with you again, I swear

Just your mouth... Humph! Since childhood, you have made so many vows with me, and once did you obey it? Although that's the case, my mother finally raised her wine glass and touched me

Mom, I'm serious, I found that I've become more and more mature and more steady recently. Seeing my mother's face full of disdain, I hurriedly said: If you don't believe me, please ask Yiyi, right?

Lu Yiyi rolled her eyes, then thought carefully for a moment, nodded and said: It seems that there is a little change, at least I can be patient and learn it.

I hurriedly said as if I was seeking credit: Look, the witness is here

Aunt Rong sneered: After experiencing so many things, if you don’t understand anything, then you won’t be alive.

Lu Yiyi also had to go home to review her homework. She had almost eaten enough, so she went back first. I stayed with my mother and Aunt Rong, watching them drink, listening to them chatting, and making trouble until twelve o'clock.

Although this wine is quite long, it is only half a pound per person

My mother often goes out for social events, but it’s not a big deal at all. Today I’m a little drunk

On the contrary, Aunt Rong, except for her slightly flushed face, she had nothing else to do.

After seeing off Aunt Rong, my mother was already a little dizzy. She felt like she was stepping on cotton, and she was light and couldn't stand steadily.

I helped my mother and sent her back to the bedroom. As soon as I entered the room, she pushed me out and warned me: Don't come in

Then I remembered the rules my mother set for me in the morning and quickly said: If you don’t go in, don’t go in, don’t go in.

My mother's fair and smooth face, with a faint red color under her transparent and shiny ice skin, looks like a ripe apple, and it's a bit cute

Mom stared at me for a moment, and walked out. I was stunned. I thought she was drunk and couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north. I hurriedly asked: Mom, you're wrong.

I went to the bathroom, my mother staggered and walked a few steps, and turned around and stared at me: Don't follow Ah

Where can I dare

In the following days, my mother often came home drunk late, saying that she had social engagements, but I knew in my heart that this was just my mother's excuse. She was drinking to relieve her sorrow and eliminate her inner boredom.

Until Sunday morning, after my mother got up, she covered her stomach with her hands, her face was pale, her eyebrows were stalked, and her face was sick.

I don't have to guess that my mother's old habit has happened again. I hurried to the kitchen and cooked some hot porridge to warm her stomach.

All morning, my mother curled up on the sofa in a sluggish manner, holding her pillow, and didn't even have the time to play with her cell phone.

I felt distressed and anxious, and squatted in front of her and said softly: Mom, I'll accompany you to the hospital for a look

No, Mom said with a bitter face: Go read the book quickly, don't worry about me

You're like this, what else can I read?

I reached out and tried to pull my mother up, but my mother refused to get upset. I was anxious and was just beside her and threatened: If you don't go, then I'll sit here.

Mom sighed impatiently, got up and went back to the house, changed into a coat, and accompanied me to the nearby hospital.

After the examination, the doctor said that it was because of the unstable mood, which caused a large amount of gastric acid secretion, and excessive drinking, which stimulated the gastric mucosa.

As long as the mother can keep her mood comfortable, she is not allowed to drink alcohol, eat less greasy, and then cooperate with drug treatment, she will recover soon.

When I got home, my mother went back to the house to rest. I cooked some millet porridge in the evening. I was afraid that the dishes I cooked were not delicious, so I specially asked the takeaway to deliver two light dishes.

I held the supper and knocked on the bedroom door

What are you doing? In the room, my mother asked weakly

Deliver food to you

Come in

Unscrew the door and wanted to send it to my mother's bed. I was about to take a step, but suddenly I remembered the rules set by my mother and put the raised legs back.

My mother was lying on the bed, turned around and looked at me, and said in confusion: What are you doing when standing at the door?

Didn't you say you wouldn't let me in?

Come in

But you let me in

Mom sighed impatiently: I let you in

Then I walked in, delivered the food to the bed, placed it on the bedside table, my mother sat up, leaned against the bedside, picked up the rice porridge, and drank two sips.

How does it feel like? I asked carefully

Yes, there are improvements

OK, then I'll give you a chance every day in the future

Do you really want to change your career and sell breakfast Ah?

There is no harm in many crafts. I may still be able to marry a wife like a mother like a dad.

Mom held the bowl in one hand and scooped up a spoonful of rice porridge. When she heard me, she was stunned in the air and stared at me with her eyes raised.

I felt that the joke had been played a little too much, so I quickly turned my head aside, coughed twice, and covered up the embarrassment

After a while of silence, my mother asked: What are you doing here?

Look at you drinking porridge

What's so good about drinking porridge? Go out

Didn’t you let me in?

I let you in, but I didn't let you stand here

I feel that my mother is a little bit out of the way, but she can't refute it. Who made her hegemonic?

In the following days, I checked a lot of information and carefully prepared various health-care stomach porridge for my mother. Although my stomach disease improved, it still couldn't be cured.

In order to get my mother back as soon as possible, I took a break after dinner and suggested going out for a walk

Mom was lying on the sofa, not wanting to move, I advised: After a walk after dinner, I can live with ninety-ninety-nine. Doctor also suggests you exercise more

Mom turned over on the sofa and muttered: I exercised just after dinner, and my stomach felt even more uncomfortable

It's been almost an hour since you finished eating. Are you lying here and not afraid of stomach discomfort?

No, it's very comfortable. Mom hugged her pillow tightly with her hands, and she actually felt a little coquettish in her words.

Well... Then aren't you afraid of gaining flesh?

……

After a moment of silence, my mother sat up from the sofa and glanced at me: I think you owe beat again

Oh, I sacrificed my study time for your own good, and I specially accompanied you for a walk

My mother reluctantly went back to the house to change her clothes after being soft and hard.

As the weather gradually warmed, my mother wore a floral dress, with a pair of flat shoes on her feet, and her long hair was scattered and hung on her shoulders. She looked very young and full of elegant and intellectual ladylike taste.

Yo Wave! I applauded: Where did this beautiful big sister come from?

Shut up your mouth. Mom stopped eating my tricks. She walked out of the house and I hurriedly followed her

There were many pedestrians walking on the street, and my mother didn't speak along the way, and slowly walked forward. I was carefully accompanying me.

The atmosphere felt a little awkward. I was thinking about finding something to talk about, but my mother suddenly asked: How are you studying recently?

Yes, that's OK

Still thinking about taking the Tsinghua University exam?

I hesitated for a moment and said: Mom, I'm just going to discuss something with you

Mom turned her head and looked at me: Say

I still want to take the Tsinghua University exam, but there are so many things recently that I have been confused and I don’t have much time left. I thought, otherwise I will review for another year.

You've just given up before you take the exam?

I'm not saying hello to you in advance. If you don't do well in the exam at that time, you will get angry again and suffer from stomach problems.

My mother's face was normal, and I couldn't tell any reaction. I guess she probably agreed with her.

Walking forward for a while, I saw a group of people around the road, applauded and walked up to me, but I realized that it was a beating.

A strong man wearing a bloated and boxing hood on his head was beaten on his face by a middle-aged man wearing boxing gloves. The sign next to him said, "Fifty yuan will be beaten for five minutes."

Every time the middle-aged man beat the man in the face, the man shouted exaggeratedly, and he retreated repeatedly. His limbs were very large, and he looked like he was beaten.

The middle-aged man became more and more excited as he beat him, and the passers-by around him cheered and shouted

After watching for a while, my mother said with no interest: Let's go, what's so good about this? After saying that, she turned around and continued to walk forward.

I had an idea and chased after me and asked: Mom, why don’t you try it out with two punches?

Mom sneered: I have a problem, why should I hit someone?

Relieve stress, the doctor said, "You are not feeling well, and you can vent your stomach and relieve your nervousness."

Mom shook her head coldly and said: I'm not nervous at all, there's no pressure, and I don't want to hit anyone

I followed my mother, remained silent for a while, and asked hesitantly: Mom, you are really not uncomfortable to divorce my dad?

What's so uncomfortable

I think, if you keep something in your heart, you really might as well vent it. Although it can't solve the problem, it can at least make yourself feel more comfortable. It's good that just now. It costs fifty yuan and five minutes, just hit it casually, and all the fire will be released.

Mom stopped suddenly and turned her head to look at me: Why don't you do this? I'll give you a hundred yuan, and you can ask me to make it for ten minutes.

Then, if you hit me, can you be happy?

Of course I'm very happy, I'm so happy

Mom was obviously joking, and she smirked twice, turned her head and continued to walk forward

But I remember this in my heart. After I got home, I ordered a set of protective clothing for Sanda training online, as well as two pairs of boxing gloves.

Three days later, the express mailed over. After dinner in the evening, I went back to the bedroom and put on the protective suit. It was round and like a big bear, looking very bloated.

Holding boxing gloves in your hand, he walked into the living room twistingly

When my mother saw this, she frowned and asked in surprise: What are you doing?

I walked up to my mother, handed over the boxing gloves in my hand, and said: Didn’t you say 100 yuan for ten minutes? I’m here to earn your money.

Mom blinked her eyes, and it took a long time to react and laughed: You have something wrong with me.

You have to keep your word. I have bought all the protective gear. Come on, hurry up, hit me, cmen! As I said, I stuffed my gloves into her hand.

Mom gave me a blank look, threw her boxing gloves onto me, said, "I'm crazy, I'm going to go back to the house."

I hurriedly chased after me, grabbed my mother's hand, and said to her: Just hit me, just hit me

Mom turned around and said with a lot of laughter: You really... haven't hit you for a long time, are you itchy again?

Yes, yes, I just owe beats, I'm itchy, come on, hit me

My mother was so entangled by me that she had no choice. Under my guidance, she put on boxing gloves and looked at me, feeling a little confused, stunned for a long time, and suddenly asked: How to fight?

I almost laughed out loud: You asked me how to fight? You are an expert

My mother's face turned slightly red when she heard this. She was stunned for a moment, moved forward, put on her posture, and then punched me gently in the face.

Because I was wearing a headband, I basically didn't even have to pay attention to massage after punching.

You're trying harder

Try hard? Why... Try hard? I feel like my mother is a little dazed and can't touch her head

How do you usually hit me?

Mom thought about it, took a deep breath, and punched me hard on the head, but she still felt that she didn't have much force.

Mom, you need some emotion. I'm trying to guide Mom

What emotions?

anger

anger?

Yes, think about it carefully, are you wrong with your father divorced? You endure it when your father cheats; you bring back an illegitimate daughter from outside, you endure it; you still endure it when your son did such an excessive thing to you.

Stop talking

All the time is gone, and you will blame it on your mistake! How much grievance you have suffered, you can't explain to others

Mom's face was gloomy, her breasts were undulating, and she was a little impatient

The more I talked, the more excited I became: Your son is just a bastard, just a pervert! You gave the first blow, and you didn't know how to get pregnant at all, and you didn't tell anyone who this child belongs to!

Stop talking! Mom yelled and punched me hard in the face. My nose felt sore, and it hadn't come back yet, and then another punch

My mother punched me repeatedly, and finally even used my feet to tilt my feet. My whole body was sore, but I felt extremely quiet in my heart.

After a storm, my mother actually lay on my chest and started crying

I felt a cramp in my heart. I hesitated for a long time. I stretched out my arms to hug my mother, patted her back and gently.

My mother became more and more sad as she cried. She reached out to slap my chest...

……

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In a blink of an eye, the college entrance examination is over

Lu Yiyi was admitted to the Provincial Normal University. Although my grades were pretty good, they were still too far from my ideal grades. So I discussed with my mother and planned to repeat the year.

Mom agreed

I haven't had any worries lately, I've devoted all my energy to reviewing

Because my room has poor lighting, my mother suggested exchanging the bedroom with me. I felt it was unnecessary, but at my mother's insistence, I finally moved into my mother's room

One morning in early August, after breakfast, my mother changed into professional outfit, with a white shirt inside, her collar turned outward, and a light gray waist-pinching suit outside; a gray one-step skirt on the lower body, flesh-colored ultra-thin trousers and stockings wrapped around her slender and sexy legs, and a pair of black thin heels and fish-mouthed high heels on her feet

Before leaving, my mother told me that there would be social engagements in the evening and it would be a little late to come back, so I asked me to find a way to have a meal by myself

I kept it in the house for review all day, and Lu Yiyi was free. She called and said she wanted to come to find me, but I refused.

I reviewed until twelve o'clock in the morning. Before my mother came back, I felt a little cold. My limbs were weak and dizzy. I couldn't hold it anymore. I sent her a message and went to bed first.

In a daze, I seemed to have a dream. I dreamed that my mother walked into my room in a drunken state, kicked off her high heels, unbuttoned her uniform shirt casually; then stood by the bed, turned her back to me, bent down slightly, unbuttoned her bra on the back of her hands; then she raised her round and sexy buttocks, took off her flesh-colored panties and stockings, and finally her body tilted and collapsed beside me.

The faint perfume smell, alcohol mixed with the rich body fragrance of my mother, and the whisper like a dream, made me feel a little ecstatic and dizzy, and I can't tell whether it is a dream or a reality.

Until the next morning, I woke up from my dream, and felt dizzy, my nose was a little stuck, and I sucked hard a few times, and suddenly I heard a slight breathing sound.

I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned around. I saw my mother lying on the bed naked with her upper body. Her back was white and smooth. Her breasts were pressed under her body, like a flat balloon. Large pieces of snowy and soft breasts squeezed out from her side; her lower body was covered with a thin sheet, and her round and perky buttocks were clearly visible. Her two beautiful legs were exposed, slender and sexy.

Seeing the beautiful scenery, my mind was blank, but I felt agitation in my body, and my morning erection cock was beating one after another.

Why is my mother in my bed?

I took a few deep breaths, calmed my emotions, recalled carefully, and suddenly realized that last night was not a dream, but my mother was drunk and forgot that we had exchanged bedrooms, so she ran into my room rashly, took off her clothes and lay beside me

This...it's a bit embarrassing...