03-02-2025, 06:16 PM
"Well..." Mom seemed to be trying hard to restrain something,
"Mom..." After a while, Sam stretched out his head from the quilt and said something in his mother's ear,
Wasn't Sam asleep?
"Um... no... ah..." Mom yelled,
Then my mother was turned over by Sam, sleeping with her back to Sam. With this movement, the quilt was completely lifted, and I saw that my mother was wearing a pair of long pajamas, and Sam was also wearing a pair of pajamas.
Good thing Sam wasn't wearing just a pair of underwear.
"Ah hoo..." Sam hugged his mother from behind and slept on her side again, and then Sam covered them with the quilt,
The bedroom fell silent again, and after a few minutes, Mom and Sam must have fallen asleep this time.
The soles of my raised feet were so numb that I could hardly hold them up, so I had to move my feet down slightly, and finally felt a little more comfortable.
But just as I was relaxing, I saw another movement in the quilt. This time it was Sam who was moving, because I saw in the middle of the quilt, one of Sam's black hands threw something under the quilt. The thing looked like it was white. I didn't see it clearly because the movement was very small. When I saw the throwing action, the thing had already fallen under the other side of the bed.
Then Sam covered himself with the quilt again, and the face stretched out on the head of the bed was pressed more and more directly against his mother's white back,
"Well..." I seemed to hear my mother's very subtle nasal voice, and I didn't know if I heard it wrong.
Then, the quilt slowly swayed again, this time significantly larger than what I had seen before.
Mom still leaned her body sideways, as if acquiescing to Sam holding her sideways, and buried her face in the pillow. Sam's face was pressed against her mother's back,
Seriously, Sam, why are you hugging your mother so tightly?
"Boom...boom...da..." Another loud thunder broke the silence of the bedroom. I was also startled and almost fell off the box, but I managed to hold on tightly to the corners of the vent on the wall. ,
There was no sound in the bedroom, only the quilt on the bed continued to shake. After moving for a while, I saw Sam reach out and cover his mother and her head with the quilt.
Shit, when Sam did this, I didn’t see him or his mother, but the quilt shook a little louder.
"Um...don't...um..." It seemed to be my mother's voice,
"Mom...I'm...scared..." Sam's voice was louder, and I heard him tell his mother that he was scared,
Mom and Sam didn't talk anymore, or what they were saying, they were covered with quilts, so I couldn't hear them anymore.
The quilt was still shaking, especially in the middle of the bed. It seemed like it was doing something very frequently.
I thought it must be my mother comforting Sam, holding Sam and patting his body, just like when I slept with my mother in junior high college, she patted my back and made me fall asleep instantly.
It seemed that Sam was about to fall asleep just now, and was awakened by a thunder. After a while, Sam must have fallen asleep.
I was right. After a while, the quilt covering the two of them stopped shaking. Mom and Sam must have fallen asleep.

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