My mother was afraid of the darkness, but she was the one I only knew after I became her guest of the curtain in her previous life.
My mother and I actually had a very long period of cold war in our previous life.
Half a year after my father passed away, I failed the college entrance examination and could only go to a third-tier university with scores. My mother supported me to repeat the school, but at the beginning, I was really fed up with the depressing atmosphere at home and refused to repeat the school again and again, so I chose a maritime professional college in Qingdao. I resolutely left my home and went on the road to study.
In my freshman year, one day I received a call from my mother. She stammered and told me that my neighbor Aunt Liu introduced him to a wife and asked me if I could agree to him.
When I heard this, I was furious. My father had only been away for a year, so she was anxious to find another one. Do you deserve my father's spirit in heaven?
My mother remained silent and did not mention this matter again.
Just when I almost forgot about this, two years later, my mother suddenly called me to tell me that three years of mourning had passed, and she found me an uncle, hoping that I could meet.
It is impossible to meet. I hate that strange man who snatched my mother who belonged only to me, and I also hate that my mother is unwilling to be lonely.
In fact, since my father passed away, I have an indescribable possessive desire for my mother.
My mother still lived with her new uncle, and my relationship with her also fell to a freezing point and almost broke off. My mother would call me occasionally, but I hung up after just a few perfunctory words, and I never took the initiative to contact her.
Later, only during the Chinese New Year would I take my wife and children back to my hometown to meet my mother.
Later, the mother proposed to get back together with her mother.
My mother and that man have been together for ten years, but in the end, they still have sex.
I never asked my mother why she broke up with a man, but later when I lingered with her mother, I occasionally heard her mother say that the man didn't care about her family and that she didn't have a good life in those years.
I also joked about my mother, it is better for the husband and wife to be the original wife, and it is better for the mother to be filial to her son.
When I was thirty-five, I discovered my wife's cheating and lived alone for a year after my divorce.
Later, I didn’t know where my mother heard about my divorce, so she called me to go back and live with her, and it was a change of environment and mood.
That year, I was 36 years old and my mother was fifty-six years old. At the age of my mother's hair, my penis pierced into my birth pussy, and then my mother was happy under me every day.
That year, I realized that my mother was a little woman who was extremely afraid of loneliness. She was afraid of darkness and thunder. On a night alone, she even couldn't sleep all night.
I only realized how difficult it was for my mother in the years after I left. She survived for three years alone and survived the mourning period. Later, she could not survive. Finally, she found a man to rely on. But she didn't understand her son, but she had fought a cold war with her for more than ten years.
Later, my mother and I were like newlyweds, lingering for two years and enjoyed the bliss of the world.Until one day my mother went out to buy vegetables and had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. When I arrived at the hospital, I was separated from my mother's yin and yang.
My mother and I actually had a very long period of cold war in our previous life.
Half a year after my father passed away, I failed the college entrance examination and could only go to a third-tier university with scores. My mother supported me to repeat the school, but at the beginning, I was really fed up with the depressing atmosphere at home and refused to repeat the school again and again, so I chose a maritime professional college in Qingdao. I resolutely left my home and went on the road to study.
In my freshman year, one day I received a call from my mother. She stammered and told me that my neighbor Aunt Liu introduced him to a wife and asked me if I could agree to him.
When I heard this, I was furious. My father had only been away for a year, so she was anxious to find another one. Do you deserve my father's spirit in heaven?
My mother remained silent and did not mention this matter again.
Just when I almost forgot about this, two years later, my mother suddenly called me to tell me that three years of mourning had passed, and she found me an uncle, hoping that I could meet.
It is impossible to meet. I hate that strange man who snatched my mother who belonged only to me, and I also hate that my mother is unwilling to be lonely.
In fact, since my father passed away, I have an indescribable possessive desire for my mother.
My mother still lived with her new uncle, and my relationship with her also fell to a freezing point and almost broke off. My mother would call me occasionally, but I hung up after just a few perfunctory words, and I never took the initiative to contact her.
Later, only during the Chinese New Year would I take my wife and children back to my hometown to meet my mother.
Later, the mother proposed to get back together with her mother.
My mother and that man have been together for ten years, but in the end, they still have sex.
I never asked my mother why she broke up with a man, but later when I lingered with her mother, I occasionally heard her mother say that the man didn't care about her family and that she didn't have a good life in those years.
I also joked about my mother, it is better for the husband and wife to be the original wife, and it is better for the mother to be filial to her son.
When I was thirty-five, I discovered my wife's cheating and lived alone for a year after my divorce.
Later, I didn’t know where my mother heard about my divorce, so she called me to go back and live with her, and it was a change of environment and mood.
That year, I was 36 years old and my mother was fifty-six years old. At the age of my mother's hair, my penis pierced into my birth pussy, and then my mother was happy under me every day.
That year, I realized that my mother was a little woman who was extremely afraid of loneliness. She was afraid of darkness and thunder. On a night alone, she even couldn't sleep all night.
I only realized how difficult it was for my mother in the years after I left. She survived for three years alone and survived the mourning period. Later, she could not survive. Finally, she found a man to rely on. But she didn't understand her son, but she had fought a cold war with her for more than ten years.
Later, my mother and I were like newlyweds, lingering for two years and enjoyed the bliss of the world.Until one day my mother went out to buy vegetables and had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. When I arrived at the hospital, I was separated from my mother's yin and yang.