10-03-2025, 03:23 PM
When I went out, I happened to see my mother adjusting her sitting posture in a panic. She was sitting on the sofa with her legs bent and playing with her mobile phone indecently. Because she was wearing a short skirt and stockings today, this posture is full of spring It was completely exposed outside, and I had to adjust my sitting posture in a panic because of my "sneak attack".
Then seeing my snickering expression, she directly gave me a "glaring look".
Tch, it's obvious that you don't pay attention to elegance at all, and you lose your temper at me when I see your ugly side, absolutely.
Dinner was eaten at home, and my mother made a twice-cooked pork and garlic greens.
It has to be said that my mother's cooking skills have made rapid progress recently. From the original difficult-to-eat food to the present, it is hard to imagine that with my mother's temper, she can be patient and work hard to study cooking skills.
It would be better to say that it is incredible to let her admit that everything she made before was terrible.
If it weren't for the fact that I had to eat something good for the college entrance examination, I guess my mother wouldn't have put so much effort into cooking.
Long live the college entrance examination! Long live mom!
I feel that the dinner dishes are full of my mother's love for me. Even if the standard is actually only half the same as that of the restaurants outside, but I tasted so delicious that I was full.
After the meal, I sat on the sofa to digest my food. Because I occupied the place where my mother usually sat, I was mercilessly coaxed away by her to study.
At about eight o'clock, my mother came in with a plate of gbangs and asked me if I wanted to eat gbangs, then looked at my trash can, with a disgusted expression on her face, and said: "The trash can is full, I don't know how to throw it away. ah?"
I pretended to be silly and smiled. I really forgot to clean the trash can these days, and it was full if I didn't pay attention.
"Forget it, I'll throw it away for you. You can put it in a new bag, and the outside should be thrown away too..." Mom squatted down and took out the garbage bag in my trash can.
After the college entrance examination approached, my mother deliberately stabbed me and quarreled with me a lot less, her expression towards me was softer, and the tenderness between her eyebrows and eyes was much more visible to the naked eye.
In other words, motherhood is stronger.
For the first time, I realized that she was really my mom and not a "big sister".
"Mom!" I didn't know what state of mind I was in, I suddenly opened my mouth and shouted.
My mother seemed to be taken aback by my sudden sound, and looked back at me with a surprised expression: "Huh?"
I don't know what I want to say. At this moment, I even had a showdown with my mother. I already knew the idea, but I didn't put it into reality.
"It's nothing, it's hard work..." I said softly.
"Nicky..." Although my mother smiled angrily, she was obviously in a good mood.
"Hey." I giggled.
"Okay, let's study. I'll throw away the garbage, and then I'll take a stroll in the yard, and I'll be back soon... Do you want to eat anything? I'll buy it for you?" Mom asked.
I shook my head and said, "No need."
Then seeing my snickering expression, she directly gave me a "glaring look".
Tch, it's obvious that you don't pay attention to elegance at all, and you lose your temper at me when I see your ugly side, absolutely.
Dinner was eaten at home, and my mother made a twice-cooked pork and garlic greens.
It has to be said that my mother's cooking skills have made rapid progress recently. From the original difficult-to-eat food to the present, it is hard to imagine that with my mother's temper, she can be patient and work hard to study cooking skills.
It would be better to say that it is incredible to let her admit that everything she made before was terrible.
If it weren't for the fact that I had to eat something good for the college entrance examination, I guess my mother wouldn't have put so much effort into cooking.
Long live the college entrance examination! Long live mom!
I feel that the dinner dishes are full of my mother's love for me. Even if the standard is actually only half the same as that of the restaurants outside, but I tasted so delicious that I was full.
After the meal, I sat on the sofa to digest my food. Because I occupied the place where my mother usually sat, I was mercilessly coaxed away by her to study.
At about eight o'clock, my mother came in with a plate of gbangs and asked me if I wanted to eat gbangs, then looked at my trash can, with a disgusted expression on her face, and said: "The trash can is full, I don't know how to throw it away. ah?"
I pretended to be silly and smiled. I really forgot to clean the trash can these days, and it was full if I didn't pay attention.
"Forget it, I'll throw it away for you. You can put it in a new bag, and the outside should be thrown away too..." Mom squatted down and took out the garbage bag in my trash can.
After the college entrance examination approached, my mother deliberately stabbed me and quarreled with me a lot less, her expression towards me was softer, and the tenderness between her eyebrows and eyes was much more visible to the naked eye.
In other words, motherhood is stronger.
For the first time, I realized that she was really my mom and not a "big sister".
"Mom!" I didn't know what state of mind I was in, I suddenly opened my mouth and shouted.
My mother seemed to be taken aback by my sudden sound, and looked back at me with a surprised expression: "Huh?"
I don't know what I want to say. At this moment, I even had a showdown with my mother. I already knew the idea, but I didn't put it into reality.
"It's nothing, it's hard work..." I said softly.
"Nicky..." Although my mother smiled angrily, she was obviously in a good mood.
"Hey." I giggled.
"Okay, let's study. I'll throw away the garbage, and then I'll take a stroll in the yard, and I'll be back soon... Do you want to eat anything? I'll buy it for you?" Mom asked.
I shook my head and said, "No need."