The Provincial Newspaper just reported the situation of educational facilities in Yucheng Township a few days ago. There were few teachers, broken schools, old facilities, and many people dropped out of school. All newspapers reprinted them. Municipal Party Secretary Qi Qinglin personally called to inquire about this matter and asked the leadership team of Lingdong County to implement the education subsidy funds.
At one o'clock today, the teaching building of Hung Hom Primary School in Shitou Village, Yucheng Township collapsed, two seriously injured and seven slightly injured.
The Standing Committee of the Lingdong County Party Committee held a full four hours. Su Heng came back from the meeting and was physically and mentally exhausted. The matter of Shitou Village made her, the deputy county magistrate in charge of education, and she was in a slight position and couldn't stand on her back.
Seeing the county party secretary Ji Yunfei sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai and sucking mist, the county magistrate Tang Jizhong calmly savored the good tea, she felt more and more that she was not suitable to be an official
Su Heng in college could not see any desire to go to politics. At least she did not leave any guesses for her classmates, but there are many possibilities in a person's life. Different ways will lead to different other shores. For those with ambition, any way is inseparable from the word struggle.
Su Heng walked out of the classroom and walked into the county government building. Now, she was a little hopeful that she could leave. The county just built a so-called first-class highway. Everyone was tacitly aware of where the various grants were.
Tired, so tired, Su Heng feels that she can't find the direction to struggle
Alas, it has been almost a month since I applied for transfer, why is there no news yet?
The night is a bit hot, and the summer cicadas are making a bright noise
Su Heng saw the lights in her son's room from afar. She felt that her tired mood was comforted. As long as her son was healthy, it was enough.
When she is transferred to the Party Committee office, she can cook for her son every day
Su Heng speeded up while thinking
After taking the key, Su Heng opened the living room headlight, took off his high heels, changed into slippers, remembering what his son had to eat for dinner. When he saw that his son's door was not closed, the thin seam showed a white light. He was playing with the computer again
Su Heng suddenly felt something strange in her heart. For some reason, she suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.
Pushing open the door, what was happening made her feel black in front of her eyes, as if the power was suddenly stopped: her son Wang Xingzhi knelt in front of the computer screen, staring at the computer with his eyes tightly, wearing headsets, his pants retreated to his knees, and his black underwear was horizontal between his legs. He controlled the mouse with his right hand and held his straight penis with his left hand, up and down, and was stroking it.
Su Heng was so surprised that she couldn't speak. Her mouth was a little dry because of the air conditioner. She felt that she was about to faint. Her eyes were aiming at the screen. There seemed to be a naked figure doing various teasing actions. Her face was too far apart and she couldn't see clearly. It was obvious that she was a woman.
My son's face was white and yellow under the light, his eyes were not blinking, and he felt a passionate desire.
My son is watching obscene movies!
Su Heng thought to herself, she suddenly felt that she didn't dare to look at the hard and strong erection between her son's crotch. Her eyes hurriedly passed and dared not stay, as if that hideous thing would burn the eyes.
Su Heng took a long breath, with a little bit of a woman's shyness. She was extremely disappointed, and her voice was awkward. Wang Xingzhi closed the screen page the moment he heard his mother's voice, which was so shocked that he was surprised. Then he looked like a perpetrator who was in the east window, looked down at the complex and natural patterns on the wooden bricks on the floor. His body was so stiff that he could not move. His thinking was frozen and stopped. His left hand had no time to withdraw, and subconsciously covered his penis that had already shrunk.
The wind from the fan made his legs a little cold. He wanted to put on his pants with his right hand, but he was like a prisoner pointed at by a policeman with a pistol, so he dared not move.
Most of his heart was panic and ashamed when his mother discovered his true face; at the same time, there was also a hint of disgust and anger at his mother who suddenly broke in without knocking on the door, stabbing her privacy; what was even more strange was that in his subconscious, he had the pride and secret joy of proclaiming to his mother that he had grown up and had matured sexually
Su Heng looked at her son who was kneeling down and didn't know what to say. She regretted that she and her husband had divorced. If there was a man by her side at this moment, there would be less embarrassment. After all, her father is an indispensable part of the family.
The son was trembling a little by the wind, and Su Heng didn't say anything about his shameless and dirty words. On the one hand, she felt that she shouldn't treat her son so rudely. On the other hand, she thought that her son had sex with her because of saving herself. This happened so bizarre but real, which made her doubt the connection between this incident and her son's masturbation.
If there is any impact, then I am responsible.
Clean it yourself
Su Heng glanced at his son's legs again. The thing was wrapped in his son's left hand, like a treasure, and could not be seen.
Su Heng sighed lightly, leaving no serious words, covered the door for his son and went to his room
She felt that the only choice was to call Song Jingqing and Sister Jingqing. After all, she had studied psychology abroad, and maybe she had been exposed to such things, so she knew how to correspond better.
The phone was connected. While the dialing beeping, Su Heng felt sad when he looked at a photo at the head of the bed. It was her, Wang Li, Wang Xingyi's family of three were taken in the street park. In the photo, Wang Xingzhi was wearing a cute winter suit, bulging like a penguin.
He smiled with a sunny face, with several incomplete white teeth exposed, and his feet in white sneakers were obediently gathered together, looking neat and in a military posture.
Holding her and Wang Li with both hands, happy and innocent
The phone finally got through: Sister Jingqing, are you taking a shower? It took so long to answer the phone
Ah Heng is you, I am taking a shower
Song Jingqing's voice was still a little quick. Wang Xingzhi suddenly withdrew from the video chat. She was a little scared. When she received a call from Su Heng, she felt even more guilty.
Sister, I have a question to ask you, it’s a bit embarrassing. You promise me to tell the truth first
Su Heng is a little hesitant
I
Song Jingqing almost didn't get in one breath. Did Ah Heng find out what happened to me and Eun-yeong?
Wait, the video suddenly stopped. Could it be because Ah Heng came back?
When Song Jingqing thought of this, she was sweating all over her body
Calm and calm, Song Jingqing!
She took a deep breath and was ready to deal with all the situation. At worst, she could rush back overnight to tell Ah Heng about Brother Shengyu, kneeled in front of her and begged her for forgiveness. She believed that Su Heng would understand her
I'll answer this
Sister, do you think it is normal for adolescent boys to watch unhealthy videos and to commit suicide? How should I communicate with boys about this?
Song Jingqing let out a sigh. It seems that Ah Heng doesn't know if it's because of me. Otherwise, according to her personality, she would definitely say it directly.
She calmed down and organized language in her heart, and she came to her mouth
In fact, Ah Heng, most of the male young men's computers are filled with all kinds of beautiful videos and pictures. In the past, they used to be pictorials and magazines. Now, because they often set passwords or encrypt files, they are not as disgusted as before, their parents, especially their mothers, entering the room.
Nine out of ten? What about the remaining one?
Su Heng widened his eyes and looked surprised when he heard this.
Either sexual immature or sexual distortion, listen to me, be curious about sex and watch those things, is an indispensable component in the development of a normal boy
Song Jingqing felt that he wanted to help Wang Xingzhi and also help herself. She thought about it and continued: Under the influence of human physiological development and hormone stimulation, teenage boys are often accompanied by uncontrollable sexual impulses in the animal world. Male animals can have a mating female.
Oh, Sister Jingqing, can you not be so direct?
Su Heng heard it and frowned with her straight eyebrows.
Alas, this is the most objective and dominant natural law! Okay, okay, every animal fights for its partner, enjoys sex with family, no, happy, what about human society? What about young people with the most sexual desires face hard study and bear the arduous pressure of going to school
Song Jingqing corrected her sitting posture, she was talking a little excitedly
Yes, it makes sense
Su Heng nodded secretly
If children are asked not to get involved in sex, not to masturbate, and everything is not accurate, then how can children send and soothe internal restlessness? A normal boy asks a normal boy to suppress his lust, then his courage to take risks and conquer as a man will also be suppressed at the same time. Once he completely loses his male instinct, how should a boy face society, learn to be independent, and overcome difficulties when he grows up?
As Song Jingqing spoke, the expression on her face gradually became serious. Her pretty face with a frame was dignified and authoritative, which was completely different from her coquettish and charming just now.
Hmm
Su Heng held his forehead with a simple hand, and his face was thinking, and his eyes under his sword eyebrows looked shining and wise. Dayu controlled the flood to be diluted, not blocked.
Su Heng said to himself
Such a simple truth, she will understand after calming down
Rather than blocking it and suppressing it, it is better to sparse it and guide it
She had her own thoughts in her mind
Alas, Ah Heng, I know that it is not easy for your single-parent family. I will ask you any questions in the future.
Song Jingqing is extremely diligent as atonement
Thank you, Sister Jingqing
Su Heng felt sincerely relieved, paused, and she said quietly: Okay, it would be easier if there was a father, I wouldn't have to worry so much.
What, you know men never mind this matter, let alone lessons
Song Jingqing's tone is affirmative
Why? Don’t they want to correct their children’s mistakes?
Look at you, this is not a mistake, it is instinct. Sometimes you can't control it, it is a physiological decision of men. Just like when we have menstruation, as for why most fathers don't scold them severely, it is because they came here like this at that time, peeking at girls, circulating novels, masturbating, and even being even better than their own sons. They only say a little attention to their sons. Of course, those hypocritical fathers in China may be different. They put on their faces, cursing and even using force, which will have a worse impact on their children. So, it is also a blessing for your son to have a higher education mother.
No, I know nothing, but fortunately my sister helps me
Su Heng felt relaxed and suddenly his heart tightened: Sister, if you say, if a boy has sex with a girl, it is completely unexpected. Will it have a direct impact on his sexual desire?
Su Heng barely squeezed out the problem, her heart was pounding, her pink face was flushed, and she looked at her son in the photo, feeling that she had made her son lose her innocence
This
Song Jingqing's heart fell into an ice cave, and it suddenly became cold: Ah Heng still knew, it turned out that all the previous questions were paving the way and were all to lead to this topic.
She was speechless and felt like she had sucked her muscles and bones. She collapsed on the chair, thinking to herself, she should admit it. After all, it was her own initiative and she couldn't keep the fire in her paper. The ancients said that!
Just as she was about to confess, she suddenly heard a bang, followed by Su Heng's anxious voice: Sister, it's not good, it seems like she's gone out, I'm not at ease if it's so late, I'm not at ease. I'll talk next time
Before Song Jingqing could react, the phone hung up
Song Jingqing's heart was hanging in the air like this. Sometimes she thought that Su Heng hadn't seen him for a long time. As expected, she had the scheming of being an official and knew how to beat around the bush, which made her look at him with admiration. She seemed to be unable to escape. Sometimes she thought that Su Heng was so tactful and finally called her sister, which meant that she still cared about the relationship between her and her, and maybe there was room for change. Sometimes she thought that she was Su Heng's son, her heart, how could she let herself go easily?
Song Jingqing thought about it and felt uneasy, and thought to himself that he would not sleep tonight
Su Heng was hung up with his son, put on his shoes and followed Wang Xingzhi out. There was a faint mist on the street. The dim street lights dyed the surroundings more chaotic. Things were shady, and the son's heavy and powerful footsteps had sounded far away.
There are people who enjoy the cool air on the street, and the high and low lines of the house are woven into Monet's paintings, which have lost their contours, vivid and real natural light.
This summer night is not lonely
Su Heng followed her son's tall back all the way and trotted for nearly fifteen minutes. She heard the sound of gurgling water and approached the Sejiang River.
The fog is dissipating quietly, the night sky is royal blue, deep and boundless, the cold stars are particularly bright and shining brightly
From the dark grass on both sides of the road, the faint smell of gardenia and the fresh and slightly sweet smell of mature wild wheat made Su Heng's anxious and embarrassed mood injected a ray of coolness into his anxious and embarrassed mood.
She hid behind the bushes and saw her son peeling off her own legs under the pale white moonlight and pounced into the clear water.
When Wang Xingzhi was five years old, Su Heng taught him swimming. Later, he was able to dive like a little duck, with his pink butt facing the sky, his feet raised, and his head swayed around curiously and surprisedly under the water, looking around.
Su Heng's body was wet with dew and mist, and she felt chilling, but she was worried and forced to go to the shore with Wang Xingzhi wet. She took out a large bath towel from her bag to wrap her thin and strong body. Then she quietly turned around and retreated.
When she returned home, Su Heng took a hot shower in the room and listened carefully while taking a hot shower. It was not until her son opened the door with the key Karaka that she felt relieved. While rinsing her snow-white, pink and convex body, she thought that she should have an open and honest conversation with her son tomorrow.
The next day, Su Heng caught a cold. She was dizzy and had heavy heads. Her temples were bulging and her whole body was painful and soft.
She struggled to take her body temperature, but fortunately she didn't have a fever. Su Heng was worried about Wang Xingzhi's breakfast in her heart, and got up slowly and firmly. Her head suddenly felt like she was hitting someone with a blow, and she felt so painful. She fell on the bed and gasped. When she was breathing evenly, she crawled into the quilt again, feeling sleepy.
Wang Xingzhi was surprised by his mother's inattention. He knocked on Su Heng's door. After getting the promise, he went in and saw that his mother was still sleeping.
Su Heng looked at her son with sleepy eyes. Her black hair was fluffy and scattered, and she was spread on the pillow like a silk thread. Her lips, which were not applied in the past, lost their blood today, but their cheeks were a little red: OK, my mother has a cold, can you go out for breakfast by yourself?
Wang Xingzhi nodded mechanically and coldly, and turned around without saying a word. Su Heng heard the door opened and closed again. He felt a sense of sorrow in his heart. He couldn't hold it in his tears and she burst out. She told herself to be strong, sucked her red nose, pulled a tissue from the bedside table to wipe her tears, and fell asleep in a drowsy way.
I don't know how long it took Su Heng to be awakened by her son's voice in the middle of many nightmares. Under her thick eyelashes, her big eyes that were usually looking at her willowly add some water vapor from the south of the Yangtze River. She was so confused and a little delicate and pitiful.
OK, why are you?
Su Heng looked at the alarm clock and it was already nine o'clock: Why didn't you go to class?
No, mom, I asked for leave and I also asked for leave for you. Mom, are you still feeling uncomfortable?
Su Heng nodded hesitantly, a little surprised by his son's changes
Mom, you are hungry. Do you drink soy milk?
Wang Xingzhi looked at Su Heng with concern, his sword-browed eyebrows and eyes were filled with deep feelings of care
Su Heng smiled with relief and nodded. Both of them seemed to have left behind the incident last night. Yes, what are the overnight revenge between the mother and son?
Wang Xingzhi looked at his mother's sweaty forehead and felt very distressed. He took a tissue and gently wiped Su Heng's fortune to the tip of his nose. He then sorted out his mother's hair. He did all this naturally and piously. His eyes followed his hands and saw wherever he saw it. Su Heng's heart was so soft that it was about to melt away. He was warm and sensual, and he felt a sense of security and relaxation of being taken care of. Finally, Wang Xingzhi smiled at her and asked softly: Mom, then I'm going to get soy milk?
Wang Xingzhi was about to get up, but Su Heng grabbed her. She never ate and drank drinks before brushing her teeth, unless she drank water: OK, wait, help her mother to wash and rinse first.
OK mom
Wang Xingzhi opened the quilt and supported her with his hands between his mother's soft waist and back. He asked her to sit up from the bed, and supported her with her arms to help her stand. Her strong right arm wrapped around her mother's slender waist like an iron hoop, allowing her soft body to lean on her body. When she stood firm, she protected her like she was protecting precious porcelain and moved step by step towards the bathroom.
Su Heng's short-sleeved fluffy nightgown is low-cut, with a half of her white breasts exposed at the collar that is hooked with lace. Wang Xingzhi didn't look there at this time, and he was determined to protect his mother, fearing that she would fall.
As a result, Su Heng became even more difficult to walk. She smiled and patted Wang Xingzhi's hand around her waist, and advised: OK, mom is not as seriously ill. If you hold it so hard, how can mom walk?
Wang Xingzhi smiled embarrassedly, finally relieved his energy. When he rubbed into the bathroom, he stood there and watched Su Heng squeeze toothpaste. Su Heng was a little uncomfortable with others watching her brush her teeth. He turned to smile slightly at his son: OK, help mom get soy milk.
OK mom
Wang Xingzhi is gone
He came to the dining table, took a white porcelain cup, filled with half a cup of sugar-free hot soy milk, and looked at the white water vapor rising from the mouth of the cup, which was a bit hot, he thought to himself
Looking around, he took another bowl, poured the soy milk from the cup to the bowl, and then poured it back and forth from the bowl. He tried the temperature of the soy milk in the cup again, and then brought it to Su Heng.
Mom, why did you come out by yourself? You asked me to help you
Wang Xingzhi looked at his mother sitting at the bedside and said in a reproachful tone.
Mom is so weak and dizzy, it seems to be getting better
Su Heng said lightly
Mom, drink soy milk, be careful not to get hot
Wang Xingzhi handed Su Heng the cup, sat on the head of the bed and watched her sucking soy milk gracefully. At this time, Su Heng looked better, but her face turned pale and she was still very weak.
My mother's shoulders are so thin and her hands are thin and long. Wang Xingzhi thought in her heart
Waiting patiently for Su Heng to finish drinking soy milk, he diligently handed Su Heng a glass of water to rinse his mouth. Su Heng was moved by his son's care: Thank you, good son
Hehe, it's okay
Wang Xingzhi was very happy and felt a sense of accomplishment: I am your son, I should be my mother, please have a sleep. Will I ask you to get up and have lunch later?
Su Heng lay down as he said, Wang Xingzhi covered her with a blanket, looked at her mother's delicate face, thin eyelids, long eyelashes, and slightly raised soft lips. A man's love for women rose in her heart. She forgot everything for a while, and just wanted to accompany her mother and take care of her mother for the rest of her heart. As a result, she couldn't help but bow her head and pecked Su Heng's little mouth. She looked at Su Heng who was a little surprised and said sincerely: Mom, I love you forever!
Su Heng was startled and suddenly felt a little shy. She whispered: Mom is sick and kissing her randomly. Be careful that Mom will spread the cold to you!
I'm not afraid! When my muscles are tense, all the cold will be wiped out!
Wang Xingzhi raised his arms exaggeratedly and bent his arms, doing a classic bodybuilding movement, which made Su Heng burst into laughter.
Go out quickly, I'm going to sleep!
Su Heng was both angry and funny, and said angrily
Get the order! Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang
Wang Xingzhi acted like a opera, and turned around and went out
In fact, he was deliberately playing tricks to make his mother happy
Wang Xingzhi came to the kitchen and put the chili chicken he bought in the morning and had cut in the store in the pot and dripped it off, floated the oil and impurities, put it into a casserole, and added some barley seed, scallion slices, ginger slices, mushrooms and other ingredients according to the recipe, and stewed them steadily.
When Su Heng, who was a little hungry, ate the stewed cooked chicken, chewed the crispy bamboo shoots, and sipped the clear and fragrant chicken soup, she sincerely felt her luck and happiness. Some people said that her daughter was her mother's caring little cotton jacket, and this son was simply her warm and thick quilt after drinking the last sip of soup. Su Heng narrowed her eyes with satisfaction and kept praising her from her mouth. Wang Xingzhi was so praised that he couldn't find the north, touched the back of his head, and laughed foolishly
It was soon evening. Wang Xingzhi took the mat and insisted on hitting the floor beside Su Heng's bed, saying that he was worried about her, so Su Heng refused. The mother and son listened to the sound of crickets outside the window and spoke in the silver moonlight.
Wang Xingzhi was young and easy to sleep. After a while, he turned to Su Heng and fell asleep soundly. Su Heng slept a little more during the day, but at this time he was a little awake. He curled up the quilt and leaned against the bed to watch his son's sleeping face, with a loving and gentle look on his face.
Mom and mother-in-law, dumb
Wang Xingzhi muttered and talked in his sleep. Su Heng knew that his son would do this sometimes, but he was not completely asleep at this time. Wang Xingzhi was like this when he was a child and would answer questions if he asked him.
Su Heng became interested and leaned over and asked playfully: Who is your mother?
Mom is mom
Who do you love the most
My mother
Who is your wife?
Wang Xingzhi paused for a while: I don't know
Pause for a while: Mom is my wife
The little brat is neither big nor small, and he is talking nonsense!
Su Heng was frightened, and she felt angry and funny in her heart, then she felt sweet and ashamed, and a complicated feeling arose, as if she was a girl, secretly rejoicing her position in her son's heart.
I won’t twist your ears off when I get up tomorrow!
Su Heng threatened Wang Xingzhi's mouth, but his eyes were as soft as Hongquan, and his pretty blushing face was smiling.
At one o'clock today, the teaching building of Hung Hom Primary School in Shitou Village, Yucheng Township collapsed, two seriously injured and seven slightly injured.
The Standing Committee of the Lingdong County Party Committee held a full four hours. Su Heng came back from the meeting and was physically and mentally exhausted. The matter of Shitou Village made her, the deputy county magistrate in charge of education, and she was in a slight position and couldn't stand on her back.
Seeing the county party secretary Ji Yunfei sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai and sucking mist, the county magistrate Tang Jizhong calmly savored the good tea, she felt more and more that she was not suitable to be an official
Su Heng in college could not see any desire to go to politics. At least she did not leave any guesses for her classmates, but there are many possibilities in a person's life. Different ways will lead to different other shores. For those with ambition, any way is inseparable from the word struggle.
Su Heng walked out of the classroom and walked into the county government building. Now, she was a little hopeful that she could leave. The county just built a so-called first-class highway. Everyone was tacitly aware of where the various grants were.
Tired, so tired, Su Heng feels that she can't find the direction to struggle
Alas, it has been almost a month since I applied for transfer, why is there no news yet?
The night is a bit hot, and the summer cicadas are making a bright noise
Su Heng saw the lights in her son's room from afar. She felt that her tired mood was comforted. As long as her son was healthy, it was enough.
When she is transferred to the Party Committee office, she can cook for her son every day
Su Heng speeded up while thinking
After taking the key, Su Heng opened the living room headlight, took off his high heels, changed into slippers, remembering what his son had to eat for dinner. When he saw that his son's door was not closed, the thin seam showed a white light. He was playing with the computer again
Su Heng suddenly felt something strange in her heart. For some reason, she suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.
Pushing open the door, what was happening made her feel black in front of her eyes, as if the power was suddenly stopped: her son Wang Xingzhi knelt in front of the computer screen, staring at the computer with his eyes tightly, wearing headsets, his pants retreated to his knees, and his black underwear was horizontal between his legs. He controlled the mouse with his right hand and held his straight penis with his left hand, up and down, and was stroking it.
Su Heng was so surprised that she couldn't speak. Her mouth was a little dry because of the air conditioner. She felt that she was about to faint. Her eyes were aiming at the screen. There seemed to be a naked figure doing various teasing actions. Her face was too far apart and she couldn't see clearly. It was obvious that she was a woman.
My son's face was white and yellow under the light, his eyes were not blinking, and he felt a passionate desire.
My son is watching obscene movies!
Su Heng thought to herself, she suddenly felt that she didn't dare to look at the hard and strong erection between her son's crotch. Her eyes hurriedly passed and dared not stay, as if that hideous thing would burn the eyes.
Su Heng took a long breath, with a little bit of a woman's shyness. She was extremely disappointed, and her voice was awkward. Wang Xingzhi closed the screen page the moment he heard his mother's voice, which was so shocked that he was surprised. Then he looked like a perpetrator who was in the east window, looked down at the complex and natural patterns on the wooden bricks on the floor. His body was so stiff that he could not move. His thinking was frozen and stopped. His left hand had no time to withdraw, and subconsciously covered his penis that had already shrunk.
The wind from the fan made his legs a little cold. He wanted to put on his pants with his right hand, but he was like a prisoner pointed at by a policeman with a pistol, so he dared not move.
Most of his heart was panic and ashamed when his mother discovered his true face; at the same time, there was also a hint of disgust and anger at his mother who suddenly broke in without knocking on the door, stabbing her privacy; what was even more strange was that in his subconscious, he had the pride and secret joy of proclaiming to his mother that he had grown up and had matured sexually
Su Heng looked at her son who was kneeling down and didn't know what to say. She regretted that she and her husband had divorced. If there was a man by her side at this moment, there would be less embarrassment. After all, her father is an indispensable part of the family.
The son was trembling a little by the wind, and Su Heng didn't say anything about his shameless and dirty words. On the one hand, she felt that she shouldn't treat her son so rudely. On the other hand, she thought that her son had sex with her because of saving herself. This happened so bizarre but real, which made her doubt the connection between this incident and her son's masturbation.
If there is any impact, then I am responsible.
Clean it yourself
Su Heng glanced at his son's legs again. The thing was wrapped in his son's left hand, like a treasure, and could not be seen.
Su Heng sighed lightly, leaving no serious words, covered the door for his son and went to his room
She felt that the only choice was to call Song Jingqing and Sister Jingqing. After all, she had studied psychology abroad, and maybe she had been exposed to such things, so she knew how to correspond better.
The phone was connected. While the dialing beeping, Su Heng felt sad when he looked at a photo at the head of the bed. It was her, Wang Li, Wang Xingyi's family of three were taken in the street park. In the photo, Wang Xingzhi was wearing a cute winter suit, bulging like a penguin.
He smiled with a sunny face, with several incomplete white teeth exposed, and his feet in white sneakers were obediently gathered together, looking neat and in a military posture.
Holding her and Wang Li with both hands, happy and innocent
The phone finally got through: Sister Jingqing, are you taking a shower? It took so long to answer the phone
Ah Heng is you, I am taking a shower
Song Jingqing's voice was still a little quick. Wang Xingzhi suddenly withdrew from the video chat. She was a little scared. When she received a call from Su Heng, she felt even more guilty.
Sister, I have a question to ask you, it’s a bit embarrassing. You promise me to tell the truth first
Su Heng is a little hesitant
I
Song Jingqing almost didn't get in one breath. Did Ah Heng find out what happened to me and Eun-yeong?
Wait, the video suddenly stopped. Could it be because Ah Heng came back?
When Song Jingqing thought of this, she was sweating all over her body
Calm and calm, Song Jingqing!
She took a deep breath and was ready to deal with all the situation. At worst, she could rush back overnight to tell Ah Heng about Brother Shengyu, kneeled in front of her and begged her for forgiveness. She believed that Su Heng would understand her
I'll answer this
Sister, do you think it is normal for adolescent boys to watch unhealthy videos and to commit suicide? How should I communicate with boys about this?
Song Jingqing let out a sigh. It seems that Ah Heng doesn't know if it's because of me. Otherwise, according to her personality, she would definitely say it directly.
She calmed down and organized language in her heart, and she came to her mouth
In fact, Ah Heng, most of the male young men's computers are filled with all kinds of beautiful videos and pictures. In the past, they used to be pictorials and magazines. Now, because they often set passwords or encrypt files, they are not as disgusted as before, their parents, especially their mothers, entering the room.
Nine out of ten? What about the remaining one?
Su Heng widened his eyes and looked surprised when he heard this.
Either sexual immature or sexual distortion, listen to me, be curious about sex and watch those things, is an indispensable component in the development of a normal boy
Song Jingqing felt that he wanted to help Wang Xingzhi and also help herself. She thought about it and continued: Under the influence of human physiological development and hormone stimulation, teenage boys are often accompanied by uncontrollable sexual impulses in the animal world. Male animals can have a mating female.
Oh, Sister Jingqing, can you not be so direct?
Su Heng heard it and frowned with her straight eyebrows.
Alas, this is the most objective and dominant natural law! Okay, okay, every animal fights for its partner, enjoys sex with family, no, happy, what about human society? What about young people with the most sexual desires face hard study and bear the arduous pressure of going to school
Song Jingqing corrected her sitting posture, she was talking a little excitedly
Yes, it makes sense
Su Heng nodded secretly
If children are asked not to get involved in sex, not to masturbate, and everything is not accurate, then how can children send and soothe internal restlessness? A normal boy asks a normal boy to suppress his lust, then his courage to take risks and conquer as a man will also be suppressed at the same time. Once he completely loses his male instinct, how should a boy face society, learn to be independent, and overcome difficulties when he grows up?
As Song Jingqing spoke, the expression on her face gradually became serious. Her pretty face with a frame was dignified and authoritative, which was completely different from her coquettish and charming just now.
Hmm
Su Heng held his forehead with a simple hand, and his face was thinking, and his eyes under his sword eyebrows looked shining and wise. Dayu controlled the flood to be diluted, not blocked.
Su Heng said to himself
Such a simple truth, she will understand after calming down
Rather than blocking it and suppressing it, it is better to sparse it and guide it
She had her own thoughts in her mind
Alas, Ah Heng, I know that it is not easy for your single-parent family. I will ask you any questions in the future.
Song Jingqing is extremely diligent as atonement
Thank you, Sister Jingqing
Su Heng felt sincerely relieved, paused, and she said quietly: Okay, it would be easier if there was a father, I wouldn't have to worry so much.
What, you know men never mind this matter, let alone lessons
Song Jingqing's tone is affirmative
Why? Don’t they want to correct their children’s mistakes?
Look at you, this is not a mistake, it is instinct. Sometimes you can't control it, it is a physiological decision of men. Just like when we have menstruation, as for why most fathers don't scold them severely, it is because they came here like this at that time, peeking at girls, circulating novels, masturbating, and even being even better than their own sons. They only say a little attention to their sons. Of course, those hypocritical fathers in China may be different. They put on their faces, cursing and even using force, which will have a worse impact on their children. So, it is also a blessing for your son to have a higher education mother.
No, I know nothing, but fortunately my sister helps me
Su Heng felt relaxed and suddenly his heart tightened: Sister, if you say, if a boy has sex with a girl, it is completely unexpected. Will it have a direct impact on his sexual desire?
Su Heng barely squeezed out the problem, her heart was pounding, her pink face was flushed, and she looked at her son in the photo, feeling that she had made her son lose her innocence
This
Song Jingqing's heart fell into an ice cave, and it suddenly became cold: Ah Heng still knew, it turned out that all the previous questions were paving the way and were all to lead to this topic.
She was speechless and felt like she had sucked her muscles and bones. She collapsed on the chair, thinking to herself, she should admit it. After all, it was her own initiative and she couldn't keep the fire in her paper. The ancients said that!
Just as she was about to confess, she suddenly heard a bang, followed by Su Heng's anxious voice: Sister, it's not good, it seems like she's gone out, I'm not at ease if it's so late, I'm not at ease. I'll talk next time
Before Song Jingqing could react, the phone hung up
Song Jingqing's heart was hanging in the air like this. Sometimes she thought that Su Heng hadn't seen him for a long time. As expected, she had the scheming of being an official and knew how to beat around the bush, which made her look at him with admiration. She seemed to be unable to escape. Sometimes she thought that Su Heng was so tactful and finally called her sister, which meant that she still cared about the relationship between her and her, and maybe there was room for change. Sometimes she thought that she was Su Heng's son, her heart, how could she let herself go easily?
Song Jingqing thought about it and felt uneasy, and thought to himself that he would not sleep tonight
Su Heng was hung up with his son, put on his shoes and followed Wang Xingzhi out. There was a faint mist on the street. The dim street lights dyed the surroundings more chaotic. Things were shady, and the son's heavy and powerful footsteps had sounded far away.
There are people who enjoy the cool air on the street, and the high and low lines of the house are woven into Monet's paintings, which have lost their contours, vivid and real natural light.
This summer night is not lonely
Su Heng followed her son's tall back all the way and trotted for nearly fifteen minutes. She heard the sound of gurgling water and approached the Sejiang River.
The fog is dissipating quietly, the night sky is royal blue, deep and boundless, the cold stars are particularly bright and shining brightly
From the dark grass on both sides of the road, the faint smell of gardenia and the fresh and slightly sweet smell of mature wild wheat made Su Heng's anxious and embarrassed mood injected a ray of coolness into his anxious and embarrassed mood.
She hid behind the bushes and saw her son peeling off her own legs under the pale white moonlight and pounced into the clear water.
When Wang Xingzhi was five years old, Su Heng taught him swimming. Later, he was able to dive like a little duck, with his pink butt facing the sky, his feet raised, and his head swayed around curiously and surprisedly under the water, looking around.
Su Heng's body was wet with dew and mist, and she felt chilling, but she was worried and forced to go to the shore with Wang Xingzhi wet. She took out a large bath towel from her bag to wrap her thin and strong body. Then she quietly turned around and retreated.
When she returned home, Su Heng took a hot shower in the room and listened carefully while taking a hot shower. It was not until her son opened the door with the key Karaka that she felt relieved. While rinsing her snow-white, pink and convex body, she thought that she should have an open and honest conversation with her son tomorrow.
The next day, Su Heng caught a cold. She was dizzy and had heavy heads. Her temples were bulging and her whole body was painful and soft.
She struggled to take her body temperature, but fortunately she didn't have a fever. Su Heng was worried about Wang Xingzhi's breakfast in her heart, and got up slowly and firmly. Her head suddenly felt like she was hitting someone with a blow, and she felt so painful. She fell on the bed and gasped. When she was breathing evenly, she crawled into the quilt again, feeling sleepy.
Wang Xingzhi was surprised by his mother's inattention. He knocked on Su Heng's door. After getting the promise, he went in and saw that his mother was still sleeping.
Su Heng looked at her son with sleepy eyes. Her black hair was fluffy and scattered, and she was spread on the pillow like a silk thread. Her lips, which were not applied in the past, lost their blood today, but their cheeks were a little red: OK, my mother has a cold, can you go out for breakfast by yourself?
Wang Xingzhi nodded mechanically and coldly, and turned around without saying a word. Su Heng heard the door opened and closed again. He felt a sense of sorrow in his heart. He couldn't hold it in his tears and she burst out. She told herself to be strong, sucked her red nose, pulled a tissue from the bedside table to wipe her tears, and fell asleep in a drowsy way.
I don't know how long it took Su Heng to be awakened by her son's voice in the middle of many nightmares. Under her thick eyelashes, her big eyes that were usually looking at her willowly add some water vapor from the south of the Yangtze River. She was so confused and a little delicate and pitiful.
OK, why are you?
Su Heng looked at the alarm clock and it was already nine o'clock: Why didn't you go to class?
No, mom, I asked for leave and I also asked for leave for you. Mom, are you still feeling uncomfortable?
Su Heng nodded hesitantly, a little surprised by his son's changes
Mom, you are hungry. Do you drink soy milk?
Wang Xingzhi looked at Su Heng with concern, his sword-browed eyebrows and eyes were filled with deep feelings of care
Su Heng smiled with relief and nodded. Both of them seemed to have left behind the incident last night. Yes, what are the overnight revenge between the mother and son?
Wang Xingzhi looked at his mother's sweaty forehead and felt very distressed. He took a tissue and gently wiped Su Heng's fortune to the tip of his nose. He then sorted out his mother's hair. He did all this naturally and piously. His eyes followed his hands and saw wherever he saw it. Su Heng's heart was so soft that it was about to melt away. He was warm and sensual, and he felt a sense of security and relaxation of being taken care of. Finally, Wang Xingzhi smiled at her and asked softly: Mom, then I'm going to get soy milk?
Wang Xingzhi was about to get up, but Su Heng grabbed her. She never ate and drank drinks before brushing her teeth, unless she drank water: OK, wait, help her mother to wash and rinse first.
OK mom
Wang Xingzhi opened the quilt and supported her with his hands between his mother's soft waist and back. He asked her to sit up from the bed, and supported her with her arms to help her stand. Her strong right arm wrapped around her mother's slender waist like an iron hoop, allowing her soft body to lean on her body. When she stood firm, she protected her like she was protecting precious porcelain and moved step by step towards the bathroom.
Su Heng's short-sleeved fluffy nightgown is low-cut, with a half of her white breasts exposed at the collar that is hooked with lace. Wang Xingzhi didn't look there at this time, and he was determined to protect his mother, fearing that she would fall.
As a result, Su Heng became even more difficult to walk. She smiled and patted Wang Xingzhi's hand around her waist, and advised: OK, mom is not as seriously ill. If you hold it so hard, how can mom walk?
Wang Xingzhi smiled embarrassedly, finally relieved his energy. When he rubbed into the bathroom, he stood there and watched Su Heng squeeze toothpaste. Su Heng was a little uncomfortable with others watching her brush her teeth. He turned to smile slightly at his son: OK, help mom get soy milk.
OK mom
Wang Xingzhi is gone
He came to the dining table, took a white porcelain cup, filled with half a cup of sugar-free hot soy milk, and looked at the white water vapor rising from the mouth of the cup, which was a bit hot, he thought to himself
Looking around, he took another bowl, poured the soy milk from the cup to the bowl, and then poured it back and forth from the bowl. He tried the temperature of the soy milk in the cup again, and then brought it to Su Heng.
Mom, why did you come out by yourself? You asked me to help you
Wang Xingzhi looked at his mother sitting at the bedside and said in a reproachful tone.
Mom is so weak and dizzy, it seems to be getting better
Su Heng said lightly
Mom, drink soy milk, be careful not to get hot
Wang Xingzhi handed Su Heng the cup, sat on the head of the bed and watched her sucking soy milk gracefully. At this time, Su Heng looked better, but her face turned pale and she was still very weak.
My mother's shoulders are so thin and her hands are thin and long. Wang Xingzhi thought in her heart
Waiting patiently for Su Heng to finish drinking soy milk, he diligently handed Su Heng a glass of water to rinse his mouth. Su Heng was moved by his son's care: Thank you, good son
Hehe, it's okay
Wang Xingzhi was very happy and felt a sense of accomplishment: I am your son, I should be my mother, please have a sleep. Will I ask you to get up and have lunch later?
Su Heng lay down as he said, Wang Xingzhi covered her with a blanket, looked at her mother's delicate face, thin eyelids, long eyelashes, and slightly raised soft lips. A man's love for women rose in her heart. She forgot everything for a while, and just wanted to accompany her mother and take care of her mother for the rest of her heart. As a result, she couldn't help but bow her head and pecked Su Heng's little mouth. She looked at Su Heng who was a little surprised and said sincerely: Mom, I love you forever!
Su Heng was startled and suddenly felt a little shy. She whispered: Mom is sick and kissing her randomly. Be careful that Mom will spread the cold to you!
I'm not afraid! When my muscles are tense, all the cold will be wiped out!
Wang Xingzhi raised his arms exaggeratedly and bent his arms, doing a classic bodybuilding movement, which made Su Heng burst into laughter.
Go out quickly, I'm going to sleep!
Su Heng was both angry and funny, and said angrily
Get the order! Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang
Wang Xingzhi acted like a opera, and turned around and went out
In fact, he was deliberately playing tricks to make his mother happy
Wang Xingzhi came to the kitchen and put the chili chicken he bought in the morning and had cut in the store in the pot and dripped it off, floated the oil and impurities, put it into a casserole, and added some barley seed, scallion slices, ginger slices, mushrooms and other ingredients according to the recipe, and stewed them steadily.
When Su Heng, who was a little hungry, ate the stewed cooked chicken, chewed the crispy bamboo shoots, and sipped the clear and fragrant chicken soup, she sincerely felt her luck and happiness. Some people said that her daughter was her mother's caring little cotton jacket, and this son was simply her warm and thick quilt after drinking the last sip of soup. Su Heng narrowed her eyes with satisfaction and kept praising her from her mouth. Wang Xingzhi was so praised that he couldn't find the north, touched the back of his head, and laughed foolishly
It was soon evening. Wang Xingzhi took the mat and insisted on hitting the floor beside Su Heng's bed, saying that he was worried about her, so Su Heng refused. The mother and son listened to the sound of crickets outside the window and spoke in the silver moonlight.
Wang Xingzhi was young and easy to sleep. After a while, he turned to Su Heng and fell asleep soundly. Su Heng slept a little more during the day, but at this time he was a little awake. He curled up the quilt and leaned against the bed to watch his son's sleeping face, with a loving and gentle look on his face.
Mom and mother-in-law, dumb
Wang Xingzhi muttered and talked in his sleep. Su Heng knew that his son would do this sometimes, but he was not completely asleep at this time. Wang Xingzhi was like this when he was a child and would answer questions if he asked him.
Su Heng became interested and leaned over and asked playfully: Who is your mother?
Mom is mom
Who do you love the most
My mother
Who is your wife?
Wang Xingzhi paused for a while: I don't know
Pause for a while: Mom is my wife
The little brat is neither big nor small, and he is talking nonsense!
Su Heng was frightened, and she felt angry and funny in her heart, then she felt sweet and ashamed, and a complicated feeling arose, as if she was a girl, secretly rejoicing her position in her son's heart.
I won’t twist your ears off when I get up tomorrow!
Su Heng threatened Wang Xingzhi's mouth, but his eyes were as soft as Hongquan, and his pretty blushing face was smiling.