19-03-2025, 06:51 PM
She came back quite early today, compared with a few days ago.
I just remembered now that she doesn't go home until after ten o'clock these nights. If she is shopping, this time is normal, but how can she go shopping every night?
Why didn't I notice this?
Where has she been these nights...?
Thinking of my mother's performance in the video, my heart hurts.
Maybe... no need to think……
“Jia Wei?Where's your dad?"My mother's crisp voice sounded from the entrance, and I looked up.
Today's mother is dressed in a very hot dress. The upper body is a white camisole, the outside is baggy with a gray shirt, and the lower body is a pair of ultra-short denim shorts, or the kind of pants that seem to be torn. The general kind, and then the bottom is flesh-colored thin stockings, so thin that you can't tell if you don't take a closer look.
I glanced at my mother blankly and said, "In the room, waiting for you to go out for dinner.”
“Ah..." My mother looked a little complicated, and then said, "Actually, just eat at home."”
"Uh...” I wanted to say something, but Dad came out and interrupted what I was going to say.
“Let's go, I have all booked the table, your favorite hot pot."Dad smiled and patted me on the shoulder, “Celebrate the success of Jiawei's college entrance examination in advance."”
“I didn't get any grades, so this is too much ahead of schedule, right?"I forcibly squeezed out a smile and joked, “So confident?"”
“No, don't look at whose son you are."Dad smiled.
This is the first time I feel that my father is so... close?In the past, he was relatively unsmiling. Although he was very gentle, he had always maintained his father's majesty.
I thought my mother would pick up my stubble.
Taking a look at my mother, I found that she was exceptionally silent today and hadn't said a few more words until now.
I instinctively felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
“All right, let's go!”Dad's slap on my back interrupted my thoughts.
The things in Haidilao actually taste OK, but this extremely embarrassing service and the price that is not cheap are really a bit offensive.
When it was time to eat, my mother seemed to have recovered a little, and people became lively, and from time to time she complained to me about which was not delicious and which was delicious.
But there is still something wrong.
I can't remember for a while.
I waited until I had eaten for a long time before I was full, only to find out that it was because my parents had been talking to me, and my father had finished talking to my mother, and my mother had finished talking to my father, and my father went on to say that I didn't have time to eat anymore.
They haven't communicated a word by themselves!
I suddenly had a panic inexplicably.
The meal continued.
They were already full, put down their chopsticks, and then watched me eat silently.
I just remembered now that she doesn't go home until after ten o'clock these nights. If she is shopping, this time is normal, but how can she go shopping every night?
Why didn't I notice this?
Where has she been these nights...?
Thinking of my mother's performance in the video, my heart hurts.
Maybe... no need to think……
“Jia Wei?Where's your dad?"My mother's crisp voice sounded from the entrance, and I looked up.
Today's mother is dressed in a very hot dress. The upper body is a white camisole, the outside is baggy with a gray shirt, and the lower body is a pair of ultra-short denim shorts, or the kind of pants that seem to be torn. The general kind, and then the bottom is flesh-colored thin stockings, so thin that you can't tell if you don't take a closer look.
I glanced at my mother blankly and said, "In the room, waiting for you to go out for dinner.”
“Ah..." My mother looked a little complicated, and then said, "Actually, just eat at home."”
"Uh...” I wanted to say something, but Dad came out and interrupted what I was going to say.
“Let's go, I have all booked the table, your favorite hot pot."Dad smiled and patted me on the shoulder, “Celebrate the success of Jiawei's college entrance examination in advance."”
“I didn't get any grades, so this is too much ahead of schedule, right?"I forcibly squeezed out a smile and joked, “So confident?"”
“No, don't look at whose son you are."Dad smiled.
This is the first time I feel that my father is so... close?In the past, he was relatively unsmiling. Although he was very gentle, he had always maintained his father's majesty.
I thought my mother would pick up my stubble.
Taking a look at my mother, I found that she was exceptionally silent today and hadn't said a few more words until now.
I instinctively felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
“All right, let's go!”Dad's slap on my back interrupted my thoughts.
The things in Haidilao actually taste OK, but this extremely embarrassing service and the price that is not cheap are really a bit offensive.
When it was time to eat, my mother seemed to have recovered a little, and people became lively, and from time to time she complained to me about which was not delicious and which was delicious.
But there is still something wrong.
I can't remember for a while.
I waited until I had eaten for a long time before I was full, only to find out that it was because my parents had been talking to me, and my father had finished talking to my mother, and my mother had finished talking to my father, and my father went on to say that I didn't have time to eat anymore.
They haven't communicated a word by themselves!
I suddenly had a panic inexplicably.
The meal continued.
They were already full, put down their chopsticks, and then watched me eat silently.
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