Dad fell down sadly with endless hatred towards me and my mother. I guess he, an honest country farmer, would never have thought that the mother-son incest would appear in his honest and dedicated family.
When he died, he didn't say anything, but stared at his mother's bulging belly with his 5-month-old evil seed. His eyes were filled with anger and sorrow. Finally, the eyes slowly turned to me, making me tremble all over, and then became helpless again. With a low voice, a line of old tears flowed out from the corners of his eyes.
My father stretched out his hands, which were covered with wrinkles and calluses due to years of hard work, and his lips moved as if he was about to say something. My mother and I looked at each other uneasyly and walked slowly to my father's side by the bed. My father held my hands with trembling hands, clutching our three hands tightly together, nodding at me and my mother, and finally tilted his head, ending his ordinary and painful life.
When my mother saw her father die, she suddenly made a sound of pain. My mother threw herself on her body and shouted in pain: His father, Fulin and I are sorry for you, we have not taken good care of you, I am not a human being, I am in my 50s and want to incest with my son. I don’t care about your body and give you sleeping pills. She fucked her son on the bed with her big belly. I’m sorry for you! My mother kept crying and hit her head with her hands from time to time
Seeing my mother in pain, my heart felt like a needle pricked. I can't let my mother cry like this anymore. I am already an old woman in her fifties, and I still have our evil seeds in my belly. I want to let my mother come out of the shadow of her father's death and incest with me as soon as possible, and then start a new life between us and our mothers.
I walked behind my mother, sat on the bed, and gently grabbed my mother's hands, and put her whole body in my arms. My mother tried hard to squeeze out my arms: Don't hug me, Fulin, we only consider ourselves, we only know how to die in bed. You are young and don't know how to be at least, but I am so old, I still have incest with my own son regardless of shame. I also took sleeping pills to a man who had lived with me for more than 30 years and killed him. Let's not go on like this, okay? Bless my mother, my mother is old, my mother promises you that I will find a young wife for you in the future!
As my mother was talking, she struggled hard in my arms. I knew that I would never let go at this time. Once I let go, my mother and I would have no future. I listened to my mother silently, but I hugged my mother's body tightly and prevented her from rushing out of my arms.
My mother is an old woman, and now she is pregnant with my child. She is already weak. She struggled in my arms for a while and then she didn't have the strength to move anymore. She had to let me hold her and sobbed quietly.
Seeing that my mother stopped moving, I held her with her right hand and freed her left hand to gently wipe the tears from her face. My mother twisted her head and avoided my hand. I knew that my mother was still complaining that my incest made her lose her virginity and was unable to protect her in the evening. In the end, she was so angry that she had lived with her wife for half her life. At this time, the only reason she could forget her father and forget the past to continue living with me again is probably the unborn child in her belly. That child could ignite her motherhood and finally put her back in my arms.
I silently held her hands from behind my mother, and slowly lifted them up and placed them on my bulging belly. At this time, I obviously felt my mother tighten, and then began to tremble slightly, and the crying stopped.
I continued to hold my mother's hand and stroked her bulging abdomen up and down, and at the same time put my mouth in my ear, and said softly: Mom, I know you hate me, you blame me for letting you betray your husband, and letting you fall into the abyss of incest and lust, but I am a man in my thirties. Although my father raised me with you, his illness made me unable to marry a wife at such an old age, and I cannot enjoy the fun of having sex with women...
My mother suddenly interrupted me: Fulin, you beast, how could you say that to your father? How difficult is your father? He has worked hard to raise you by raising stones...
Mom, let me say it! I shouted loudly, as if I was going to burst out all the bitterness and pain of my past ten years.
My mother turned her head in horror and looked at me blankly
I knew she was scared, and sighed softly, and my tone calmed down again: Mom, I know it was not easy for my dad for so many years, but have you ever thought about me? My eldest brother changed his kin and married his sister-in-law. Now the child is almost 10 years old, but I am. I was able to marry a wife in my 20s, but my dad got sick and buried all my hopes. But I didn't complain. I worked hard and supported my dad and earned money to study in Fuhai, which was also a reward for my father's grace of raising him.
Mom, how hard I have lived in the past 10 years! As I said that, I couldn't help sobbing, and tears burst out from my eyes
My mother broke free from my hand, turned around and held my face with her hands, gently wiped away the tears from my face
My mother has returned to her calmness and no longer trembles in her words: Fulin, stop crying, I shouldn’t scold you, I know that you have suffered so many years, and you have done your best to do it. You should pay it back to you, but you stole his woman after all, and our mother and son were incest and eventually killed your father!
Mom, this is God's will. Although I can't marry a wife for so many years, God has sent me the best woman, Mom,
Mom, did you forgive us in the end if your father didn’t see you? He put your hand in my hand to make me be filial to you and live a good life with you in the future! He gave you to me, his woman to his son, and he admitted the relationship between us and our mother!
No, Fulin! We can't go wrong anymore. Although your father admitted our relationship, he was forced to do so. He also knew that you had suffered so many years and wanted your mother to serve you as the last care he gave you as his father, but I don't want to be sorry to your father anymore. Mom still wants to be your mother. Wouldn't she take care of you as a mother?
No, mom, I don't want you to continue to be my mother, I want you to be my wife! I shouted heart-wrenchingly
Fulin, don't do this, your mother will feel sorry for you like this, please let me finish your words! My mother said to me lovingly
Now that your father is dead, our family has no burden. Mom promises you that we should do our best. After saving enough money in a few years, Mom will definitely marry you a good wife in a grand manner!
No, mom, you were wrong! I interrupted my mother, and mom looked at me blankly
I carried my mother to the bed, put it on my legs, and held her with both hands to let her face to face with me. Then I continued: Mom, although my father is dead, Fuhai still has to go to school. Fuhai is only in his freshman year this year and has to wait for another three and a half years to graduate. I will have to go to college in the past four years, and we will have to pay back the money owed by my father for treatment. When will we pay it off?
My mother was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything for a long time
I put my mother forward and held her on me like a child. My mother thought blankly about my words, letting me fiddle with her body, and forgot to struggle.
I lowered my head and continued to say emotionally to my mother's confused face: Mom, there is no way out to continue farming in the countryside. I want to take you to work in the city. What do you think?
My mother finally came to her senses and began to twist her body gently. Finally, she asked with a weak request: Fulin, stop forcing her mother. My mother is so old and doesn't want to leave her hometown anymore. Just let her mother guard your dead father at home, right?
No, mother, no one can be resurrected when death is dead, but we still have to continue to live. As the saying goes, husband dies and follow the child. Besides, my father has promised you to be a woman. I have to fulfill my responsibility to take care of you. Moreover, we have no way back. Look at our children for more than 5 months. Do you want to give birth to this child in your hometown? Don’t you want our children to get out of this poor place and have a better life? As I said these words, I slowly grabbed my mother’s left hand and gently stroked her abdomen.
When it comes to the child in the belly, my mother finally didn't realize the reality. My father's death just now made my mother forget the fetus in her belly. Now my mother's eyes finally fell on the hands that gently stroked the abdomen. Then my mother's body began to shake slightly again, her eyes began to become gentle, her eyes began to become wet again, and tears slowly overflowed from the corners of her eyes and flowed out.
I know my opportunity has come, and this is my last and best opportunity to win back my mother’s heart!
Mom, he has left, forget him, forget he used to be your man! You are my wife now, and we have the crystallization of love, Mom, I love you, I love you,... When we bury him, you go to the city with me, I go to the construction site to work as a labourer to earn money, to go to Fuhai to go to college, and to support you and your children. You cook, wash clothes and take care of the children at home. We must let the children live a happy life. Children cannot have fathers or mothers!
My mother was moved by my words. She stopped crying and gently stroked her bulging abdomen with her hands, with a kind and peaceful face.
Ling, forget him. We don’t come to burn paper to worship him in front of his grave every year. Forget him is your man. You are his daughter-in-law now. He is your father-in-law now. He is your father-in-law now... I repeated the words just now. I no longer called her mother. I directly called out her nickname. This is a gentle call from a husband to his wife.
While stroking the fetus in her belly with her hands, she smiled a little lightly at the fetus in her belly, and gently turned to her father with the corner of her eyes: Ade, go with peace of mind, Fulin is right, you are gone, we must continue to live. Since you have admitted the affairs of our mother and mother, you have given me to Fulin as a wife, and I have your grandson in my belly, I will be Fulin's wife with peace of mind, raise our children, and let Fulin leave a root in this world, and be worthy of the ancestors of our Liu family. You can bless us in the nine springs!
When he died, he didn't say anything, but stared at his mother's bulging belly with his 5-month-old evil seed. His eyes were filled with anger and sorrow. Finally, the eyes slowly turned to me, making me tremble all over, and then became helpless again. With a low voice, a line of old tears flowed out from the corners of his eyes.
My father stretched out his hands, which were covered with wrinkles and calluses due to years of hard work, and his lips moved as if he was about to say something. My mother and I looked at each other uneasyly and walked slowly to my father's side by the bed. My father held my hands with trembling hands, clutching our three hands tightly together, nodding at me and my mother, and finally tilted his head, ending his ordinary and painful life.
When my mother saw her father die, she suddenly made a sound of pain. My mother threw herself on her body and shouted in pain: His father, Fulin and I are sorry for you, we have not taken good care of you, I am not a human being, I am in my 50s and want to incest with my son. I don’t care about your body and give you sleeping pills. She fucked her son on the bed with her big belly. I’m sorry for you! My mother kept crying and hit her head with her hands from time to time
Seeing my mother in pain, my heart felt like a needle pricked. I can't let my mother cry like this anymore. I am already an old woman in her fifties, and I still have our evil seeds in my belly. I want to let my mother come out of the shadow of her father's death and incest with me as soon as possible, and then start a new life between us and our mothers.
I walked behind my mother, sat on the bed, and gently grabbed my mother's hands, and put her whole body in my arms. My mother tried hard to squeeze out my arms: Don't hug me, Fulin, we only consider ourselves, we only know how to die in bed. You are young and don't know how to be at least, but I am so old, I still have incest with my own son regardless of shame. I also took sleeping pills to a man who had lived with me for more than 30 years and killed him. Let's not go on like this, okay? Bless my mother, my mother is old, my mother promises you that I will find a young wife for you in the future!
As my mother was talking, she struggled hard in my arms. I knew that I would never let go at this time. Once I let go, my mother and I would have no future. I listened to my mother silently, but I hugged my mother's body tightly and prevented her from rushing out of my arms.
My mother is an old woman, and now she is pregnant with my child. She is already weak. She struggled in my arms for a while and then she didn't have the strength to move anymore. She had to let me hold her and sobbed quietly.
Seeing that my mother stopped moving, I held her with her right hand and freed her left hand to gently wipe the tears from her face. My mother twisted her head and avoided my hand. I knew that my mother was still complaining that my incest made her lose her virginity and was unable to protect her in the evening. In the end, she was so angry that she had lived with her wife for half her life. At this time, the only reason she could forget her father and forget the past to continue living with me again is probably the unborn child in her belly. That child could ignite her motherhood and finally put her back in my arms.
I silently held her hands from behind my mother, and slowly lifted them up and placed them on my bulging belly. At this time, I obviously felt my mother tighten, and then began to tremble slightly, and the crying stopped.
I continued to hold my mother's hand and stroked her bulging abdomen up and down, and at the same time put my mouth in my ear, and said softly: Mom, I know you hate me, you blame me for letting you betray your husband, and letting you fall into the abyss of incest and lust, but I am a man in my thirties. Although my father raised me with you, his illness made me unable to marry a wife at such an old age, and I cannot enjoy the fun of having sex with women...
My mother suddenly interrupted me: Fulin, you beast, how could you say that to your father? How difficult is your father? He has worked hard to raise you by raising stones...
Mom, let me say it! I shouted loudly, as if I was going to burst out all the bitterness and pain of my past ten years.
My mother turned her head in horror and looked at me blankly
I knew she was scared, and sighed softly, and my tone calmed down again: Mom, I know it was not easy for my dad for so many years, but have you ever thought about me? My eldest brother changed his kin and married his sister-in-law. Now the child is almost 10 years old, but I am. I was able to marry a wife in my 20s, but my dad got sick and buried all my hopes. But I didn't complain. I worked hard and supported my dad and earned money to study in Fuhai, which was also a reward for my father's grace of raising him.
Mom, how hard I have lived in the past 10 years! As I said that, I couldn't help sobbing, and tears burst out from my eyes
My mother broke free from my hand, turned around and held my face with her hands, gently wiped away the tears from my face
My mother has returned to her calmness and no longer trembles in her words: Fulin, stop crying, I shouldn’t scold you, I know that you have suffered so many years, and you have done your best to do it. You should pay it back to you, but you stole his woman after all, and our mother and son were incest and eventually killed your father!
Mom, this is God's will. Although I can't marry a wife for so many years, God has sent me the best woman, Mom,
Mom, did you forgive us in the end if your father didn’t see you? He put your hand in my hand to make me be filial to you and live a good life with you in the future! He gave you to me, his woman to his son, and he admitted the relationship between us and our mother!
No, Fulin! We can't go wrong anymore. Although your father admitted our relationship, he was forced to do so. He also knew that you had suffered so many years and wanted your mother to serve you as the last care he gave you as his father, but I don't want to be sorry to your father anymore. Mom still wants to be your mother. Wouldn't she take care of you as a mother?
No, mom, I don't want you to continue to be my mother, I want you to be my wife! I shouted heart-wrenchingly
Fulin, don't do this, your mother will feel sorry for you like this, please let me finish your words! My mother said to me lovingly
Now that your father is dead, our family has no burden. Mom promises you that we should do our best. After saving enough money in a few years, Mom will definitely marry you a good wife in a grand manner!
No, mom, you were wrong! I interrupted my mother, and mom looked at me blankly
I carried my mother to the bed, put it on my legs, and held her with both hands to let her face to face with me. Then I continued: Mom, although my father is dead, Fuhai still has to go to school. Fuhai is only in his freshman year this year and has to wait for another three and a half years to graduate. I will have to go to college in the past four years, and we will have to pay back the money owed by my father for treatment. When will we pay it off?
My mother was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything for a long time
I put my mother forward and held her on me like a child. My mother thought blankly about my words, letting me fiddle with her body, and forgot to struggle.
I lowered my head and continued to say emotionally to my mother's confused face: Mom, there is no way out to continue farming in the countryside. I want to take you to work in the city. What do you think?
My mother finally came to her senses and began to twist her body gently. Finally, she asked with a weak request: Fulin, stop forcing her mother. My mother is so old and doesn't want to leave her hometown anymore. Just let her mother guard your dead father at home, right?
No, mother, no one can be resurrected when death is dead, but we still have to continue to live. As the saying goes, husband dies and follow the child. Besides, my father has promised you to be a woman. I have to fulfill my responsibility to take care of you. Moreover, we have no way back. Look at our children for more than 5 months. Do you want to give birth to this child in your hometown? Don’t you want our children to get out of this poor place and have a better life? As I said these words, I slowly grabbed my mother’s left hand and gently stroked her abdomen.
When it comes to the child in the belly, my mother finally didn't realize the reality. My father's death just now made my mother forget the fetus in her belly. Now my mother's eyes finally fell on the hands that gently stroked the abdomen. Then my mother's body began to shake slightly again, her eyes began to become gentle, her eyes began to become wet again, and tears slowly overflowed from the corners of her eyes and flowed out.
I know my opportunity has come, and this is my last and best opportunity to win back my mother’s heart!
Mom, he has left, forget him, forget he used to be your man! You are my wife now, and we have the crystallization of love, Mom, I love you, I love you,... When we bury him, you go to the city with me, I go to the construction site to work as a labourer to earn money, to go to Fuhai to go to college, and to support you and your children. You cook, wash clothes and take care of the children at home. We must let the children live a happy life. Children cannot have fathers or mothers!
My mother was moved by my words. She stopped crying and gently stroked her bulging abdomen with her hands, with a kind and peaceful face.
Ling, forget him. We don’t come to burn paper to worship him in front of his grave every year. Forget him is your man. You are his daughter-in-law now. He is your father-in-law now. He is your father-in-law now... I repeated the words just now. I no longer called her mother. I directly called out her nickname. This is a gentle call from a husband to his wife.
While stroking the fetus in her belly with her hands, she smiled a little lightly at the fetus in her belly, and gently turned to her father with the corner of her eyes: Ade, go with peace of mind, Fulin is right, you are gone, we must continue to live. Since you have admitted the affairs of our mother and mother, you have given me to Fulin as a wife, and I have your grandson in my belly, I will be Fulin's wife with peace of mind, raise our children, and let Fulin leave a root in this world, and be worthy of the ancestors of our Liu family. You can bless us in the nine springs!
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