11-10-2025, 07:26 PM
Also, Mama-san? Is there any mistake? This title means old woman in Japanese, right? ! !
I specifically took a look at the online name of this comment, "A Quan", huh? I frowned, why did he have such a strange
name, but I couldn't tolerate the fact that he dared to casually comment on my mother as "Mama-san".
"Your mother is Mama-san!"
Fortunately, my mother didn’t know what mamasang meant. I cursed this person in my heart.
However, did mom really accidentally expose her underwear just now? I watched the video again worriedly. Just as
my mother was spinning in circles, the hem of her skirt was turned away, revealing her thighs as white and tender as snow.
I was also shocked when I saw this. Could it be that I had just turned around? All the focus on mom’s upper body and forgetting about her
lower body? I stared closely at the hem of my mother's lifted skirt until she stopped. The hem
of the skirt fell down as the music stopped suddenly. During the whole process, I could only see my mother's thighs.
I angrily replied to this comment that insulted my mother, and replied to him: "My passionate horse, your mother
is the one black lace and transparent style."
After replying to this person, I felt a lot more refreshed and finally helped my mother get out of her bad breath. Naturally , I
thought of that exchange student, that black man's past of blaspheming my mother, and my eyes started to feel warm
.
I gritted my teeth, maybe I was too frustrated, maybe I blamed myself for being too cowardly, my vision gradually blurred, and
the stinging pain from my nails digging into my palms brought my consciousness back to reality.
"Mom, starting from today, I must be a man and protect you for the rest of my life."
Looking at my mother bathing in the light years of midsummer in the video, I wiped the burning corners of my eyes and secretly
made up my mind.
Looking at the remaining comments, in addition to praise, there are more ambiguous and obscene words. I can't help but sigh that
this world is so naked. As the owner of the video, my mother can actually tolerate this kind of invisible disturbance
. Perhaps my mother has long been accustomed to this kind of environment.
I turned off Douyin, closed my eyes, and tried my best to filter the past, and then welcome and start a new
life. I will be a sophomore in high college in the new semester. I must study harder to be able to protect my mother.
"Wang Zihan, come on, the University of Tokyo is waiting for you!"
I confidently opened my eyes and looked out the window. At the end of August and the beginning of September,
Linhai cloudless blue sky. The burning smell of asphalt from the road outside drifted into my room, along with a burst of trees. The sky is
fragrant, the curtains are gently swaying in the wind, and the birds are chirping happily on the small trees outside the wall. Unknowingly,
perhaps out of fatigue, or perhaps letting go of the shackles on my body, I fell asleep in the gentle summer breeze in the afternoon.
I specifically took a look at the online name of this comment, "A Quan", huh? I frowned, why did he have such a strange
name, but I couldn't tolerate the fact that he dared to casually comment on my mother as "Mama-san".
"Your mother is Mama-san!"
Fortunately, my mother didn’t know what mamasang meant. I cursed this person in my heart.
However, did mom really accidentally expose her underwear just now? I watched the video again worriedly. Just as
my mother was spinning in circles, the hem of her skirt was turned away, revealing her thighs as white and tender as snow.
I was also shocked when I saw this. Could it be that I had just turned around? All the focus on mom’s upper body and forgetting about her
lower body? I stared closely at the hem of my mother's lifted skirt until she stopped. The hem
of the skirt fell down as the music stopped suddenly. During the whole process, I could only see my mother's thighs.
I angrily replied to this comment that insulted my mother, and replied to him: "My passionate horse, your mother
is the one black lace and transparent style."
After replying to this person, I felt a lot more refreshed and finally helped my mother get out of her bad breath. Naturally , I
thought of that exchange student, that black man's past of blaspheming my mother, and my eyes started to feel warm
.
I gritted my teeth, maybe I was too frustrated, maybe I blamed myself for being too cowardly, my vision gradually blurred, and
the stinging pain from my nails digging into my palms brought my consciousness back to reality.
"Mom, starting from today, I must be a man and protect you for the rest of my life."
Looking at my mother bathing in the light years of midsummer in the video, I wiped the burning corners of my eyes and secretly
made up my mind.
Looking at the remaining comments, in addition to praise, there are more ambiguous and obscene words. I can't help but sigh that
this world is so naked. As the owner of the video, my mother can actually tolerate this kind of invisible disturbance
. Perhaps my mother has long been accustomed to this kind of environment.
I turned off Douyin, closed my eyes, and tried my best to filter the past, and then welcome and start a new
life. I will be a sophomore in high college in the new semester. I must study harder to be able to protect my mother.
"Wang Zihan, come on, the University of Tokyo is waiting for you!"
I confidently opened my eyes and looked out the window. At the end of August and the beginning of September,
Linhai cloudless blue sky. The burning smell of asphalt from the road outside drifted into my room, along with a burst of trees. The sky is
fragrant, the curtains are gently swaying in the wind, and the birds are chirping happily on the small trees outside the wall. Unknowingly,
perhaps out of fatigue, or perhaps letting go of the shackles on my body, I fell asleep in the gentle summer breeze in the afternoon.


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