Adultery My Mom & the exchange student

[Penetration]

"Really? I...I miss you too..." I gritted my teeth, tried my best to control my emotions, and said to Sam calmly. 
　　There was no way I was going to let Sam know everything I found out about him at this point. 
　　"Pah!...Pah!...Pah!...Pah!...Pah!..." 
　　"Huh!...Zihan, my mother and I are eating dumplings tonight, and we are making dough now!" " 
　　Pah!...Pah!...Pah!...Pah!" !…Snapped!…"
　　"Zihan, the dough is too thick. I don't know how to make it thinner. Mom said that it will become thinner if you pat it a few more times." " 
　　Ah..." I seemed to hear my mother yelling softly. 
　　"Hey, Zihan, mom is teaching me how to make dough, or can mom make it? Chinese dumplings are so delicious, I want to make them for mom tonight!" Sam told me proudly and happily, if It’s not that I discovered what he did, I must have foolishly believed that Sam was really rolling out dough with his mother at this moment. 
　　"Well..." I replied coldly to the nigger. 
　　"Pop!...Pop!...Pap!..." 
　　"Mom, the dough is now so good, can it be stuffed with meat filling?" 
　　"Yeah...ok..." Mom tried her best to control her voice while speaking, calm and weak. back to Sam. 
　　"No, Mom, I feel it's still a little thick. I'll shoot it for a while!" 
　　"Pah!...Pah!...Pah!..." 
　　"Uh-huh..." I don't know if it was Sam or my mother who made a weak groan. I felt like I was The bearing capacity is gradually weakening. 
　　"Zihan, when you come home, my mother will teach me how to make dumplings. Then Sam will make dumplings for you!" "The 
　　water is almost boiling, Zihan. My mother and I are too busy. Let's do this for now. Bye!" " 
　　Pah!..." 
　　"Beep!" Then, before Sam could wait for my reply, there was another loud tapping sound from the receiver, and he hung up the phone. 
　　I was so angry that I wanted to smash my phone, but then I realized that I had already installed surveillance cameras at home. When I wanted to turn on the surveillance cameras, I saw that my father and grandparents had returned to the gate of the compound from the fields. 
　　I quickly put the phone back into my trouser pocket, adjusted my mood, and looked at my father and grandparents. 
　　The sun is about to go down, and the afterglow of sunset shines on the entire flower field. The fenced courtyard of my grandfather's house is full of warm golden color. A gust of evening wind blows through, and the yard is filled with the fragrance of the flower field.
　　"Are you bored?" Dad came to me with a straw hat and a smile. 
　　Looking at my father's face, he spent a day raising flowers for his grandparents in the flower field. The skin on his angular face was somewhat tanned by the sun, and I felt an inexplicable soreness in my nose and tightness in my chest. 
　　I thought maybe it was because I was worried about my mother at home and couldn't tell my father those things. 
　　"It's not boring, I'm very happy at grandpa's house!" I looked at my father with a slight smile, and then looked at the red sunset in the distance.