Chapter 94 She is like a mystery (03)

As soon as I said that, my mother's brow jumped. After a while, she squeezed out a smile and said slowly: Do you believe what the child said?

It is precisely because she is a child that I believe it.

I looked up and looked at my mother. Her expression was a little complicated. Her slightly pale face clearly had a smile on her face, but she also had a sense of unreasonable bitterness.

My mother said jokingly: I am not a Superman, how can I never get sick in my life?

I asked nervously: Then what disease do you suffer from?

Mom took her head, lifted a strand of hair on her forehead behind her ears, and said: "A little problem, it's okay now."

Really?I felt a little relaxed, my mother turned her head and looked at me, smiling: Really.

I never question what my mother said, so I was happy at this moment and pouted and muttered: Anyway, if my mother has anything to do, I will not be alive.

When my mother heard this, she raised her eyebrows and said nothing nonsense!Then he said earnestly: Mom is old, and you are still young. I can't stay by your side all my life. You have to learn to be independent and take care of yourself.

Not only do I have to take care of myself, I shook my head and said: I also have to take good care of my mother, I want to give my mother happiness.

My mother naturally heard the implicit sound in my words. She narrowed her eyes slightly and was silent for a long time. My mother lowered her eyebrows and said softly: Mom’s happiness is to be able to see you get married and start a career, and your happiness is mother’s happiness.

This is your happiness as a mother, but you are also a woman. It is rare for me to say such a straightforward word. Seeing the flames in my mother's eyes begin to ignite, I changed my statement: You said that my happiness is your happiness, but my happiness is you!

Mom sighed when she was silent: But have you ever thought that your so-called happiness is selfish?

Indeed, I admit that my thoughts are selfish, but they are always selfish, and children are always selfish.

I feel guilty about this selfishness, and I try to find a reason in selfishness. After a while, I faced my mother's gaze that seemed to be pity-minded, saying word by word: Love is always selfish.

Mom smiled and asked: Do you love me?

This sentence is often spoken from the heroine in bloody Korean dramas. Usually, the hero will say heartfelt words that touch the sky and the earth, and then embrace each other to the palace of love in a romantic atmosphere.

However, at this moment, this straightforward and sarcastic question came from my mother's mouth. I only felt my chest blocked. Do I love my mother?

There is no doubt that I love her until I die, and I love her so much that I can never tolerate a second woman in my heart. I only want to have sex with my mother in my life!

But as my mother said, if I really love her, I should bring the happiness she wants, and if I really love her, I should not be so selfish.

So, do I love her?

There are different definitions of love and not love. I did not answer my mother's question positively and said firmly:

If this is not love.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m a little excited, but this sentence is almost sung. In this situation, this tone seems so weird and funny.

My mother looked at me with a strange look, and I also reacted and looked at her awkwardly. After a while, my mother couldn't help laughing.

A day when I was smooth-mouthed.My mother pretended to be stern and scolded her, of course I wouldn’t talk back to my mother in this situation, and said with a smile: It’s all true.

My mother snorted coldly, raised her legs and got out of bed, and I hurriedly asked: What are you doing?

My mother glanced at me and said impatiently: I'll go to the bathroom!

Oh oh.

I gave my mother a seat. As soon as she walked to the door of the room, she stopped and turned around and said: You come out too.

I scratched my head and smiled, and went to the sofa in the living room to sit. After a while, my mother walked out of the bathroom and sat down on the sofa beside me.

My mother looked at me for a while, then took another glass of water, returned to me, took a sip of water, and asked Youyou: How are you doing with Wang Xinran?

Not very good.For some reason, I really don’t want to talk to my mother about Wang Xinran.

Mom said expressionlessly: Do you know why she is saving money?

No matter whether I want to think in that direction or not, the facts will not change. I lowered my head and whispered: I don’t know.

Mom looked at me, put down the water cup, and said: Her mother is very dissatisfied with you.

Why?My voice became smaller and smaller, but my mother's tone became more and more mocking: My dear daughter wants to have a bright future but wants to follow you to a university. Which mother can accept this?

This... I spread my hands with a sad face and said bitterly: It's nothing to me, I made it clear to Wang Xinran.

My mother glanced at me coldly and asked: Have you ever done anything to be sorry for her?

What's the meaning?I was confused.

Mom picked up the water cup and took a sip, and asked with a slightly weird look: Have you ever... done that?

Upon hearing this, I reacted and nodded. My mother frowned when she saw this and scolded: Then you still say it’s nothing to do with you!

Mom, I have had a relationship with her, but that was something you and I want. Ah, let’s talk about it, but I did it, I loved it. I… I tried to exonerate myself, but I saw my mother’s face getting more and more gloomy. I realized that saying this must be shameless in my mother’s eyes, so I reorganized the language and said:

Mom, I admit that I am sorry for her, but during my relationship with her, I absolutely did not do anything that would be sorry for her. Besides, in this era, who doesn’t make any mistakes when he was young? As long as you know your mistakes and can correct them and realize who you really love, isn’t that good?

Mom said: But people don’t think so. I can feel that she really likes you.

I have to admit that what my mother said is right. No matter what, Wang Xinran really likes me.

I deliberately said with tears in my eyes: Do I have to compromise if she likes me?Then I like you, why don’t you accept me?

Mom asked in a deep voice: I am your mother, what do you want me to accept?

Now that I have said this, I no longer care about anything else. I looked at my mother's eyes and said word by word: Accept me to be your man.

My mother opened her phoenix eyes and her anger exploded, but it flew in a flash. She asked in a sarcastic tone: Be my man?OK, then tell me, what do you want to do?

I thought my mother would slap me directly or scold me angrily, but I never expected that she would ask such a sentence. I was caught off guard by the question and was speechless for a moment.