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　　I actually felt cold all over. 
　　"Hehe, yes, she is my boss and my girlfriend." Sam said nonchalantly. 
　　"Really? Why have I never seen you tell me." 
　　"Hey, otherwise, why would I tell you to go play with friends every night? I just got it, um... you know, on that occasion , you can't help it," Sam said with a sinister smile. 
　　"Um..." 
　　"Thank you... I think I will never go to that kind of place again. You should find a chance to return this card to that old goat." As I said that, I took out the silver membership card and handed it to Sam. This fucking Sam organization is like a fucking cult.
　　"You really don't want it anymore?" 
　　"No more." I threw it into his lap. 
　　"Well, actually I don't know much about what they do there. I was taken there once by my friend when I was in South Africa. After I came to China, I followed the contact information on the back of the membership card and found them. "As he said that, Sam took out a golden membership card from his pocket, which was exactly the same as the one he gave me before, except that it was golden. 
　　"Well, I suggest you never go there again." I don't know whether what Sam said is true or not, but I know that he will go back to Africa tomorrow, and what he does when he sits back has nothing to do with me. 
　　"Okay, I'll listen to you." Then, in front of my eyes, Sam twisted two cards and threw them into the trash can at his feet. 
　　I looked at him in silence, and then the two of them returned home in silence. 
　　When Sam and I came home and saw my mother doing yoga in the living room, sweating profusely, my worries were swept away. 
　　Soon, Dad came back and said he wanted to have two more drinks with Sam. 
　　In the disdainful eyes of my mother and I, my father laughed and walked upstairs. 
　　At night, in the bedroom. 
　　"Zihan...I'm sorry." 
　　"..." 
　　"I thought you would be happy if I took you somewhere to play." 
　　"..." I was silent for a while. 
　　"Thank you, it's really... fun there, but... after thinking about it, neither you nor I are suitable to go there." I said lightly. 
　　"Well...thank you, let's go to bed. I have to get up early to catch a flight tomorrow!" Sam looked at me and said. 
　　"Well..." No matter what, this guy will leave tomorrow, and everything will gradually fade away with the memory. 
　　the next day. 
　　Dad asked me to get up, and after waiting for Sam to pack up, we got in Dad’s Toyota car and headed to Linhai International Airport. 
　　Dad originally asked mom to come with him and take Sam home together.
　　But my mother didn't want to go, so she said goodbye to Sam at the door. I couldn't see that my mother had any other emotions. 
　　I think my mother must have hated what Sam did to her. 

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　　I looked at Sam, if only I could punch him to let it out, but I knew I couldn't, because then everything fell apart as I punched Sam. 
　　Without thinking any more, Dad and I took Sam to the airport. 
　　"Dad, thank you for taking care of me over the past year." Sam hugged his father vigorously. 
　　"If I have the chance, I will definitely repay your father!" Sam grinned and looked at his father and said. 
　　"Haha... Okay, dad knows, and he takes it." Dad smiled. 
　　"Zihan, I'm leaving, come on! Maybe we will meet in the near future." Sam patted me. 
　　"...Well, I'll try my best." I knew Sam was talking about our study abroad trip to Tokyo. 
　　"Well, goodbye, my good brother!" 
　　"Goodbye!" Sam waved to me and my dad. When the cabin door was about to close, he grinned at us, turned around and walked inside. 
　　"Let's go home!" Dad happily clapped his hands. 
　　I looked at the runway and saw SOUTH. AFRICAN．AIRWAYS's Boeing 747 jumped off the runway and flew into the sky. 
　　"Well, let's go home." At this time, it seemed that my hanging heart was completely relieved, and I followed my father shoulder-to-shoulder and walked home. 
　　When I got home, I saw my mother cleaning the house, inside and out, and it was like cleaning the house all over again. 
　　Dad still laughed at Mom, even though Sam was gone, Mom still cared so much. 
　　Mom glared at Dad coldly and scolded me for enduring Sam this year for you and Zihan! Dad had no choice but to laugh and go upstairs. Seeing the "tiger mother" return, I also walked to the bedroom with a smile.
　　After Sam left, our family went back to the countryside to spend the summer vacation at my grandfather’s house. It was so pleasant to see the clear sky and white clouds, the green mountains and green waters, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. 
　　One day when we were chatting about Sam, I specifically asked my parents if they had left Sam’s contact information. My father said he still had it, but my mother said they had deleted it all. Seeing that the family had returned to its former cheerfulness, I I also gradually forgot about Sam, the exchange student. 
　　The last night Sam took me to play, I will never forget the woman with whom I had a good time playing in the water. The note she gave me has always been placed in the deepest part of my drawer. 
　　Maybe, at some point, I will take it out and miss it again, who knows. 
　　As for the woman who is very similar to my mother, I no longer have to worry about it. Maybe, as Sam said, she might be his girlfriend in that organization. A mother-like woman. 
　　After all, there are so many women in this world, so it's not surprising that there are two very similar women. 
　　During the summer vacation that was about to end, I learned from Li Xiaojun that the English teacher had resigned from the college because of her husband's job. Zhang Min and the physical education teacher both resigned from Linhai No. 1 Middle college for unknown reasons. As for where they went, Li Xiaojun do not know either. 
　　I think the resignation of the English teacher and Zhang Min was probably due to those reasons. 
　　On the first day of college, our family got into my father's Toyota car and returned to the city. For nearly a month, my parents had been on vacation in the countryside to accompany me. As soon as we got home, my mother and I lay down on the sofa tiredly. 
　　Dad was alone in the kitchen making lunch for us. Although mom was tired, she was also very happy. Dad asked her to help, and she jumped to the kitchen like a child. 
　　During this time in the country, my mother posted a lot of Douyin videos. It seems that my mother has completely returned to the state before Sam came to my house. 
　　"Buzzing..." I was eating the watermelon I brought from my grandpa's house and watching the League of Legends game video when I heard my mother's phone on the sofa opposite vibrating. It seemed like someone was sending a message to my mother.
　　"Buzzing..." I didn't pay attention at first, but then my mother's phone vibrated a few more times. 
　　I walked over nervously and took a look. 
　　"Are you home?" a WeChat user without any notes sent to his mother's mobile phone. 
　　I frowned. 
　　"Buzz..." Then another message came over. 
　　"The picture I took in the river yesterday wasn't sexy enough, please take another one!" 
　　"Zihan, go wash your hands and eat!" Before I could swallow my mouthful of watermelon, my mother's voice came from the kitchen..


　　Postscript: 
　　New book or second part, I will notify you after a period of rest... 
　　It took so long to finish, everyone, please forgive me, I don’t want to say too much, good night everyone... 


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Part 2

Chapter 1


　　In the splendid bedroom, Keiko was sleeping quietly next to me. Everywhere I looked, the white sheets were glowing with 
a bright red. She inherited the pure blood of the Tokugawa family. Her little face showed her natural nobility and refinement. Although the corners of her eyes 
remained There were some tears on her face, but her red and sexy lips were smiling, and her alluring face was flushed with happiness 
. From today on, Tokugawa Keiko officially becomes my wife. 
　　Today is my wedding day, but my parents are not with me. They seemed to have 
tacitly chosen to send me letters of blessing in order to avoid an awkward atmosphere. The summer heat is approaching in July, and Shinjuku 
is a city that never sleeps at night. However, it is surprisingly quiet tonight. The breeze blows through the wind chimes hanging in the window, 
bringing a crisp and sweet "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding." "Sound." 
　　As the bell rang deep into my bones, I turned to look at Keiko, who was already sleeping soundly. I stood up carefully 
, walked to the window and sat on a chair, picked up the red wine on the table and poured it into the glass. After taking a cold mouthful, I looked at the neon lights 
outside the window . The cool summer breeze blowing from Hokkaido drove away the sleepiness on my face. My thoughts also went back to 
a few years ago. The scenes of the past were in my mind like movie scenes. Emerging...
　　When should we start talking about it? I think it’s better to start from the summer vacation that ended. 
　　I remember that day, it must have been a sunny noon. My parents and I had just 
returned to tired from the journey that I lay on the sofa and ate the food I had brought back from the countryside. Sweet and cool 
melons and fruits, while my parents were busy in the kitchen making lunch. In the house without Sam, I felt 
that the familiar and familiar smell of the past was back. 
　　However, my mother's cell phone on the sofa vibrated continuously, so I walked over to take a look out of curiosity. 

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I saw a message sent to her by someone on my mother's cell phone, which made me almost spit out the watermelon while I was chewing it. 
　　"Zihan, go wash your hands and eat!"
　　"Ah...ok...Mom." 
　　I don’t know if I was startled by the message on my mother’s phone in front of me, or if it was because of my mother’s familiarity. At this moment, 
I suddenly felt flustered because of the message with a slightly unfamiliar voice. I suddenly felt that it was so sweet to bite into 
my mouth Watermelon is no longer sweet. 
　　Just for a moment, I spontaneously and inexplicably felt an icy chill in my heart, as if there was 
some unfathomable secret coming towards me. It was obviously a hot summer period, but it made me unnatural. 
A layer of frost-like goosebumps arose . 
　　"Why are you standing there? Why don't you put down the watermelon and wash your hands and eat!" 
　　Mom may not have seen me going to the bathroom to wash my hands. The tall Phantom quietly came to 
the door of the kitchen and looked at the watermelon in the living room with both hands. However, because of that message, 
I hesitated and said, 
　　"Ah, Mom, I understand, let's go now." 
　　Although I was puzzled by the WeChat message on my mother’s phone, when I saw my mother’s beautiful and delicate 
face with her cold eyebrows tightly knitted and her charming eyes filled with cannibalistic anger, years of conditioned reflexes made me 
I quickly 

　　I turned the corner and looked at my mother's figure behind me. I saw that my mother had walked from the kitchen door to the living room 
to pick up her mobile phone. She seemed to be checking messages with her back to me.
　　"Did you get it wrong?"
　　In the bathroom, I closed my eyes and tried hard to recall 
the message . 
　　"Could I have made a mistake? Mom has been posting a lot of TikTok these days in the countryside. Could it be that mom 
's girlfriends and friends are joking with each other?" 
　　The word that seemed to be "saucy" kept lingering in front of my eyes, which proved that I most likely did not make a mistake 

　　"How could my mother talk about such a topic with others? It must be her and her friends joking about each other." 
　　After I gave myself a reasonable explanation, I walked back. From the corner of my eye, I saw my parents in the kitchen preparing to 
take the cooked meals to the living room. I went to help without stopping for a long time and watched the family enjoying themselves.

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That uneasy feeling disappeared without a trace. 
　　And when we were eating in the living room next time, what my mother said dispelled my doubts. 
　　"Husband, Zihan, if you have a good meal, you must like my Douyin post. I have asked many friends to 
help me." 
　　Mom bit her bamboo chopsticks lightly and looked at me and dad with a beautiful and lovely look. Although my mother behaved pleasantly, her 
words made me feel that I couldn't refuse. 
　　"Hahaha...how old are you? You can make a living out of likes." 
　　Dad also laughed at Mom's rare cuteness.
　　"Hey, don't tell me, you can really eat it."
　　"Hahaha..."
　　Seeing my mother's serious look, my father was still laughing, as if he was laughing at why my mother was still 
acting so childish even though she was an adult. I also raised my lips. 
　　"Hmph! You don't believe it, do you? Okay, let me show you." 
　　Seeing my father laughing, my mother gave me a wink. As he said that, he picked up his phone and opened Douyin. 
After playing with it for a while, he waved it in front of his father.
　　"Did you see it?"
　　Mom said in a proud tone, her bright red lips slightly opened to reveal two rows of neat, white teeth, and her beautiful 
little face slightly rosy with happiness.
　　"Yoho, it's true, it's awesome!" 
　　Dad frowned and looked at the phone in front of him, then made a surprised expression and 
praised his mother.
　　"Huh, isn't it true? Is it fake?" 
　　Mom pursed her lips and rolled her eyes at Dad. 
　　"Mom, what is it, I want to see it too." 
　　Seeing my father's surprised look, I hurriedly walked to my mother's side. 
　　"Hehehe..." 
　　My mother's laughter was as sweet as the sound of wind chimes. I accidentally glanced at the plump breasts hidden in the cool short sleeves and trembled 
slightly . Her delicate jade hands, as delicate as white lotus roots, held the mobile phone in front of me. The bright red manicure was very noticeable. Head. 
　　"Wow, Mom, that's so much money!"
　　I opened my eyes wide because I saw that on my mother’s phone, which is the “My Wallet” section of Douyin 
, there was a series of numbers in the “Total Assets” area, about six digits. 
　　"Mom, is this the money you earn from Douyin videos?" 
　　"Hehehe... Otherwise, if your father hadn't said this, I wouldn't have wanted to let you 
know . I planned to surprise you later." 
　　My mother looked at me with a joyful smile on her face, but she pouted her mouth again and looked at my father coldly. 
　　"Mom, just wait, I will like every video of yours right now."

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"Hehehe... don't worry." 
　　When my mother saw the way my father and I behaved, she seemed to be very satisfied and smiled. 
　　As my mother laughed, I smelled a refreshing fragrance emanating from my mother, like an 
orchid hidden in the forest, exuding a quiet and seductive smell, and I seemed to smell this familiar fragrance somewhere. 
Been there several times. 
　　"Haha, wife, I apologize to you, I was wrong, I shouldn't have doubted you!"
　　"Hehehe... I'm going to be a big star, so I won't care about you!"
　　"Hahaha..Okay, he's a big star." 
　　Dad actually laughed when he heard his mother reply to him. 
　　"Hmph, don't forget to give me likes with your son."
　　Seeing Dad laughing again, Mom gave Dad another evil look and said.
　　"Haha..good.good..!" 
　　Although my father laughed at his mother's words, he didn't expect that his mother's Douyin videos 
could make so much money. He shook his head and lamented that times have changed. 
　　After lunch, my parents went back upstairs to rest. On the bed in the bedroom, I kept flipping through the 
Douyin videos my mother had shot over the years. I saw that my mother’s number of fans had almost reached 100,000 without even realizing it. Each video had They all have more than tens of thousands of likes 
, and one or two have hundreds of thousands of likes. 
　　"Mom is so awesome, this is close to the level of a little internet celebrity." 
　　"No wonder mom said she was going to be a big star." 
　　I thought that although the young ladies on Douyin who swung their breasts and stuck out their butts had many more followers than my mother, they had 
gained it by "selling themselves". And in all the videos I saw posted by my mother, they were completely You can't see 
your mother sticking out her butt and breasts or selling coquettishly. Most of them are standing or doing 
things in a well-dressed manner. However, the mother naturally exudes the temperament of a peerless beauty. Her proud figure is not artificial at all. The phantom does not affect 
the protrusion of the front and back, just sitting like a lady, wearing an exquisite cheongsam or a fresh and 
elegant dress. With just one movement and one look, she can be as independent as a Jiangnan water town, which makes the viewer 
Overwhelmed and admired.
　　I knew that although my mother was already forty years old, the high-quality genes she was born with and proper maintenance 
made her more beautiful than the young ladies on Douyin, and she also had more maturity, dignity and Elegant 
and noble temperament. 
　　I think this is why my mother’s fans and likes are increasing. After all, in this era, having 
beauty and figure is everything, especially for women.

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"Auntie, no, sister, I like you, I like you so much, I really like you so much. I 
dreamed of you last night. Just give me a cry." 
　　"I just celebrated my sixteenth birthday, is it normal to like this, big brother? "Sexy face""
　　"The kid upstairs hasn't finished his homework yet? Is this what you can see? This is what uncles can see. 
"Angry face"" 
　　"Don't tell me that the young man is only sixteen years old. I am seventy this year and I like it. Baby, please tell me. I have 
just received the subsistence allowance. I will give you rockets tonight during the live broadcast. "Cheer up"" 
　　"I also have subsistence allowance, and I will also give you rocket baby. These legs are longer than my life, and they are really killing me 
. "Excited face"
　　"Beauty, your husband must be very sexually blessed. He is so envious of his "sexy breasts"." 
　　"If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always appropriate to wear light makeup and heavy makeup. "Thumbs up".
　　"On a moonlit night at the Twenty-Four Bridge, where can the beauty teach me how to play the flute? Little girl, can I play the flute? "Funny Face""
　　"The breasts must be so soft and tender, "crying face", ah ah ah, the ass is fat, and she is wearing such a sexy cheongsam, I'm going to 
die. I want to tear the cheongsam apart, tear the stockings apart, and then be proud Face." 
　　
　　When I looked at my mother’s video with the highest number of likes, I saw that the mother in the video seemed to have deliberately put on elegant and delicate makeup on her already stunning face for the sake of shooting 
effect 
A pair of light yellow retro-style silk cheongsam. The sides of the cheongsam are slit to the mother's white and tender thighs. There 
is also a pair of flesh-colored close-fitting stockings on the looming white thighs, which support the mother's thighs to be smooth and slim. 
On her beautiful feet, she specially chose a pair of priceless light pink high-heeled shoes inlaid with brilliant diamonds, which made her 
mother's beautiful buttocks look even more upright, making people can't help but have wild thoughts. The incomparable beauty followed her fresh back. 
Jingyue is in a sea of colorful flowers, with charming eyes and affectionate eyes. She stretches out her two slender, white and tender jade 
hands and walks gracefully. 
　　However, my mother's stunning beauty was rewarded with comments that made me blush and grit my teeth. I really wanted to comment 
and scold these people who took advantage of the situation. Fortunately, I watched several videos, but my mother didn’t reply to them, but she liked 
the comments that praised her beauty, good figure, and her ability to compete with the four beauties of ancient times. 
　　I secretly thought to myself, it seems that my mother looks so cruel to me and my father, but in fact she also 
likes to be praised by others like a little girl. 
　　Just when I was browsing the video my mother had posted earlier, I saw that my mother had updated the 
work just a few minutes ago. The cover showed my mother wearing a light green plaid dress and standing in a clear stream with a noble temperament 
. Here, isn’t that creek the one that flows through grandpa’s farm? I quickly clicked in to take a look.

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As soon as I clicked in, heart-warming music started playing, and my mother’s beautiful face, which didn’t look like she was forty years old, 
took up most of the screen, and she seemed to be squatting on the ground to fix the camera position. What caught my eye was the curved 
willow eyebrows the big, tender eyes that made people feel the slightest coldness and inviolable nobility, the tall 
, jade-like nose, and the bright red mouth. As bright as cherries after the rain. Mom smiled slightly and stood up. As 
she stood, the big breasts buried in her chest shook out. Mom was wearing a fresh light green plaid dress. 
At the moment when her two breasts were plump and bulging, I actually felt a little... It's a strange feeling that I can't put into words, but 
the feeling in my mind is very strong. After my mother stood up, her two plump breasts trembled a few times 
. Two crystal clear white legs appeared from under the light green dress. There was no 
trace of smooth, delicate, white, and straight. , is a word that naturally came to my mind the moment my mother’s legs appeared 
.
　　"Hehehe..." 
　　The sun was just right, and the warm light shone down from the trees beside the stream. The light hit my mother's 
body. My mother, who was already as fair as jade, was more like an angel from another world. With a girl-like cry, 
Smiling, my mother opened her hands, raised her pretty face that was already beautiful and looked extremely pure at the moment, closed her two big eyes 
, the breeze blew by, and the corners of her mouth were smiling at the sky. As the music reached its climax, my mother 
spun around for the camera several times. At that moment, I actually doubted my eyes, or in other words, I actually felt that my 
brain seemed to be enjoying the ultimate pleasure in front of me.
　　"It's so beautiful, mom is so beautiful." 
　　Looking at the girl-like mother in the video, I was so moved by her beauty that my nose felt a little sore. This 
stunningly beautiful woman is exactly my mother.
　　After I calmed down, I gave my mother a big red heart. I am still used to clicking on the comment area 
. What surprised me was that my mother’s work had only been published for a few minutes, but there were already dozens of comments. 
　　"This. Isn't this her in my dream? Mumu Xizi, wow, wow, I'm fifty years old this year... Thank you, 
thank you for letting me see it." 
　　Does this move by my mother seem to have fulfilled a fifty-year-old man’s infatuated dream? 
　　"It's sad for me. It's hard to give up on your natural beauty. Once you choose the king's side. Look back and smile, 
the sixth palace has no color!! It's sad for me!" 
　　Hehe, yes, she is my mother. At this time, I completely forgot everything. I only knew that my mother was the most beautiful woman 
in the world . As her son, I felt that I was secretly happy and proud in my heart. 
　　"Mama-san...she's so beautiful. Her breasts are big and soft. Brothers, I seemed to have seen the 
panty that Mama-san was wearing just now. It's a black lace transparent one." 
　　My hot horse! I almost spit out my blood when I saw this comment. Why are there always people who destroy 
beauty? Human beings are so complicated.

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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.

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Chapter 2

I don’t know how long I slept, but a dazzling warmth woke me up from my sleep. I slowly opened my eyes. Under the 
golden dusk, the setting sun hit my face through the dark blue curtains that moved with the wind. , looking 
out , bright red fire clouds dyed the seaside under the sky blood red, as if the afterglow of the setting sun was 
blowing to the distant shore of the ocean with the warm evening wind. 
　　After a moment of thought, I picked up the cell phone that was put aside. The time had quietly reached six o'clock in the afternoon. 
　　I frowned. I slept for such a long time during this nap. I thought about it, maybe it was because the moment I came back from the countryside 
, I already had a new goal. For my dream, to protect my mother, so 
naturally However, I felt relieved and hopeful. 
　　"Buzzing..." 
　　The phone in my hand suddenly vibrated, and I looked at it suspiciously. It turned out to be a 
WeChat message sent to me by Li Xiaojun. 
　　I frowned, and that beautiful and innocent little face naturally appeared in my mind. My mood was very 
complicated . Even when I saw that the person who sent the message was Li Xiaojun, I started to feel inexplicable resistance in my heart 

　　In the past year, she had done so many disgusting things with Sam, which I 
can't forgive. However, after thinking about it, we were still living and studying together in the same college and class, and 
Li Xiaojun didn't seem to realize that I already knew about the things she and Sam did. 
　　"Zihan, class starts tomorrow. Are you ready?" 
　　"What else do you need to prepare for class..." 
　　I replied expressionlessly. 
　　"You must meet me, hee hee. "Shy face"" 
　　"We haven't seen each other for the whole summer. Don't you want to see me?" 
　　Do you still need to be prepared to see her? Still miss her? I bother! I can't wait to see him, he's done so many things that 
I'm sorry for and he's still so shameless. 
　　"Hehe, I was kidding~~" 
　　Li Xiaojun saw that I didn't come back for a long time, so he came back again. 
　　"Haha, come to think of it, I haven't met the monitor for the entire summer vacation." 
　　"Hehe, I knew Zihan would miss me, because I miss Zihan too~~"
　　Li Xiaojun came back without any shame. 
　　"Uh, yeah..."

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"This semester begins, we will be sophomores in high college. The new semester has a new atmosphere. Come on, Zihan, and then 
we study abroad together!" 
　　Study abroad? Yes, it is my dream to study abroad...but I don't want to be with her. 
　　"Yeah, I will." 
　　"Zihan, actually, the reason why I said that to you last semester... was because I also had... difficulties." 
　　"I...I'm worried that our falling in love here will affect your studies. Actually...actually I..." 
　　"I understand." 
　　I replied.
　　After thinking about it, what difficulties would she have? Don’t you just want to be with Sam? 
　　"But, this summer vacation, I thought a lot, and I regret saying those words to you..." 
　　"..." 
　　Do you really regret it? I can't believe Li Xiaojun now. 
　　"I know that saying this now will definitely embarrass you and make you unbelievable, but I still want to 
say it to you," 
　　"Wang Zihan, I like you. I don't care what happens in the future. I want you to continue to be my boyfriend. 

　　Is this a confession? Li Xiaojun confessed to me? 
　　If it hadn't been for Sam, if I hadn't discovered those things, Li Xiaojun and I would have remained a couple 
.
　　However, even if Li Xiaojun confesses to me, can I really accept her? Do you accept a woman who was touched by another man 
and betrayed me?
　　Rationally speaking, I don't know. 
　　I don’t even know how she started a relationship with Sam. I only know that when I found out, Sam was already 
free to have sex with her, and she would even obey Sam’s orders. 
　　Could it be that Li Xiaojun was threatened by Sam? 
　　"Xiaojun, I have thought about this issue too. I think we should start as friends. As you said before, 
I have never officially confessed to you, so how can I be considered your boyfriend." 
　　I thought about it. Although I was still fascinated by Li Xiaojun's beautiful face, 
I still felt a little uncomfortable when I thought about the things Sam did to her, whether she was really willing to do it or not.
　　"I knew you would say that, Zihan, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that to you, I really just... 
just didn't want you to get hurt..." 
　　Don't want me to get hurt? What Li Xiaojun said made me a little confused. Did she say that so as 
not to affect my study? 
　　"I know, Zihan, let's start as friends. I will make you fall in love with me, hehe." 
　　Then, she quickly came back to me, seemingly accepting the reality and returning to the image of a sunny 
and active high college girl. 
　　"Haha, I'm looking forward to it too!" 
　　I replied. 
　　"Hehehe...Okay, Zihan, let's see you tomorrow!" 
　　"See you tomorrow!" 
　　After chatting with Li Xiaojun, I always felt that something was missing. I always felt that a question came from the bottom of my heart. When she said that she 
wanted to prevent me from being hurt, was it really just to prevent my study from being affected? 
　　The answer in my heart is impossible. So, what kind of harm could it be, is it because of Sam 
? Thinking of this, I frowned.
　　But at this moment, I never thought that what Li Xiaojun said about hurting Sam would have anything 
to do .

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I rubbed my temples, but I really couldn’t think of what it was. Forget it, Sam had already returned to Africa. 
Everything was in the past tense, and everything in the future was a new beginning. 
　　After chatting with Li Xiaojun for a while, the sun was almost disappearing on the horizon, and the dim dawn seemed to be 
struggling to save the afterglow before the dark night, but everything seemed so helpless. 
　　After chatting with Li Xiaojun, I opened Douyin a little depressed, trying to 
cheer myself up by seeing the young lady posing. 
　　However, just after watching Douyin videos for a while, I saw someone replying to my private message on Douyin. This was the 
first time I received a message on Douyin. I clicked to check it out in confusion. 
　　"Hey, brother, how do you know that the panties my mother wears are black lace and transparent?"
　　"My mother doesn't just have this one, she also has white, pink, red, beige, purple, 
all lace panties, as well as hollow lace panties and crotchless black stockings, have you ever seen them?" Sexy face 

　　Um? My eyes widened and I didn't know why for a moment. When I saw "A Quan"'s online name, I suddenly realized. 
Wasn't this the person who commented on my mother as "Mama-san" under my mother's video, and I retorted him back? He 
wasn't angry, and even told me that... the color of his mother's underwear was black lace and transparent? ? Then 
how know what style of underwear his mother wears, and...and his mother actually has so many colors and styles 
of underwear, as well as a style of stockings that I have never heard of...` 
　　Although there was something strange, my mind couldn't help but think of the plump 
young lady I saw on a video not long ago, wearing black stockings and struggling to twist her big fat buttocks, and I swallowed unconsciously. 
　　This person's reply to my message made me confused for a moment about how to reply to him. After thinking about it, I decided to ignore it. 
After all, he was the first to scold someone. At most, he was just lustful and used the words "tiger and wolf" to comment on my mother. He 
I didn’t know that such a beautiful woman was my mother. 
　　Then, I opened my mother’s video again and found that the number of likes had reached 10,000, 
and there before.
　　"Mama-san, will you do a live broadcast tonight? I haven't seen Mama-san live for a few days and I miss her so much. I want to give 
Mama-san flight!" 
　　I scrolled down the comment section and saw another comment from "Mama-san". It was also a comment with hundreds of likes. What 
worried me the most was the comment from "Aquan". Isn't this the one who just replied to me? person? He was actually 
calling his mother "Mama-san" again! It’s true that a dog can’t change its habit of eating shit! 
　　I couldn't help but click on "A Quan"'s avatar. It turned out to be a handsome 
male high college student wearing a blue college uniform. He had handsome facial features, capable short hair, fair skin, and a strong body, exuding youth 
. With such beautiful vitality, I unconsciously clenched my fist and wanted to punch him on the head. 
　　"Start a live broadcast?
　　No, something suddenly occurred to me! I remember there were many comments below my mother’s Douyin video saying that 
my mother had a live broadcast. Could it be that my mother had a live broadcast long before today? 
　　But why didn't I see it? Could it be that when my mother was filming Douyin videos in the countryside, she also 
opened Douyin and started live streaming on the country road? 
　　Seeing that there are many comments below the video related to my mother’s live broadcast, I thought this must be the case. 
　　What would it be like if my mother started a live broadcast? Thinking of my mother's beauty, I felt inexplicably 
excited and looking forward to it. 
　　Mom is so beautiful, she will conquer many men. I smiled in my heart and was secretly proud. 
　　Mom, will you have a live broadcast tonight? I frowned. 
　　"Gua~Gulu~Gulu~~~"
　　Just when I was thinking about whether my mother would start a live broadcast so that I could watch her live broadcast secretly, my stomach growled helplessly while I was lying on the bed. 
I looked at the time and it was almost seven o'clock in the evening. At this time, my father Mom 
should be making dinner.

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I put down my phone, stood up, opened the door and headed to the living room, and sure enough I heard the sound of 　　"hiss~hiss~ss~" cooking coming from the kitchen . 

　　"Mom, is dinner ready?!" 
　　I said into the kitchen. 
　　"It's almost ready, it's time to wash your hands!" 
　　It was rare for my mother to respond to me gently from the kitchen. I could feel the unconcealable 
joy . It seemed that something made my mother very happy. 
　　"Oh, Mom, what did you cook tonight? It smells so good!" 
　　I got up and went to the bathroom and smelled the aroma. I opened the kitchen sliding door and looked inside. 
　　"Haha, it smells good. Here's your dad's new trick! You'll know it soon!" 
　　In the kitchen, my mother stood beside my father and was filming something with her mobile phone. My father was wearing an apron and holding a pot in his left hand and a 
spatula in his right hand. He was constantly stir-frying the vegetables in the pot and was very busy. 
　　"Dad, no! I thought it was mom who did it!" 
　　I can't believe that such a fragrant dish was cooked by my father. In my memory, only the dishes made by my mother 
are so fragrant. 
　　"Hahaha, let me tell you son, what your dad cooks is definitely more delicious than what your mom cooks!".. 
　　"What are you talking about! You don't know what your cooking is like!" 
　　When her father said that his cooking was better than hers, her mother patted her father on the shoulder. 
　　"Haha, there is no basis for what you say. You didn't even look at your son and he said it smells good..." 
　　Dad glanced at my mother with a knowing look, and then looked at me with a smile. Dad knew that the food he cooked was really 
hard to swallow. From the time I was born to now, my mother has been cooking. It’s not that my father is lazy and doesn’t want to do it, but that he is lazy. It was because 
the food he cooked had either too much salt, too little oil, or was overcooked. As a result, my mother no longer believed in his cooking. As long as she ate at 
home, she was always in charge. 
　　Thinking of this, I feel very sorry for my mother. 
　　"Okay, go wash your hands, let's have dinner." 
　　Mom rolled her eyes at Dad, turned back and said to me with a smile. 
　　"Yeah." 
　　Why did mom let dad be the chef tonight, I wondered. Looking at the mobile phone in her hand, she might 
be filming TikTok videos again. 
　　Dinner, in the living room. 
　　"Wife, son, I want to tell you something." 
　　I was eating dinner with gusto and looked up at my dad. Should I say it or not, the braised 
pig's feet was delicious. 
　　Mom was eating and playing with her phone. When her father said this, her soft eyes looked 
at him. 
　　"Ah, well..." 
　　Looking at the eyes of my mother and me, my father was speechless for a moment.

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"Well, wife, son, I may have to go on a business trip in two days." .
　　Dad looked at mom awkwardly. .
　　"Oh." .
　　Mom seemed to have gotten used to it, she responded coldly and continued to play with her phone. .
　　"This time, it may take a longer time to go." .
　　Dad looked at me with a smile, then turned to my mother with some embarrassment. .
　　"How long?" .
　　Mom didn't look at Dad, and her red little mouth said words that made me feel chilly. .
　　"If it's fast, half a year, if it's slow... one... about a year." .
　　Dad was like a child who had done something wrong. He picked up a piece of pig's feet with his chopsticks, put it in the bowl, and started eating. .
　　When my father finished replying, I saw from the corner of my eye that my mother's fingers on the phone stopped suddenly. I felt an 
extremely cold chill emanating from my mother to the surroundings. The whole living room fell silent, and I had no choice but to immerse myself in eating 
the bowl . rice inside. .
　　One year? Traveling for a year? I felt unbelievable. My mother must be about to explode. I was already prepared. 
Looking at my father from the corner of my eye, I found that he was also eating silently, as if waiting for my mother's judgment 
. .
　　"Yeah, I know..." .
　　"But it's such a long time, so you have to take care of yourself." .
　　What neither my father nor I expected was that when the temperature in the living room dropped to its lowest point, what we heard 
was not my mother’s previous outbursts, but her extremely gentle instructions. .
　　I looked up at my mother in disbelief and found her eyes looking at my father with tenderness, which made me feel like I was 
dreaming. .
　　"No! Mom, am I not dreaming?" .
　　I opened my eyes and looked at my father and mother and said. .
　　"Huh? What did you say?" .
　　When my mother heard what I said, her tender eyes suddenly shot towards me like a thousand arrows piercing my heart 
. .
　　"Yes, this is normal, don't you think so, Dad." .
　　I forced myself to avoid my mother's eyes and look at my father. .
　　"Hahaha, Zihan is right, wife, why don't you scold me a few words, otherwise I'm 
not used to it ." .
　　Dad looked at mom with shame. .
　　"Huh? You deserve a scolding, right?" .
　　"Hehehehe..." .
　　As soon as Dad finished speaking, Mom looked at Dad coldly and laughed again when she saw Dad's appearance. .
　　"Okay, where are we going this time?" .
　　Mom said softly after laughing. .
　　"Africa..." .
　　"What?!" .
　　Dad said quietly, and my mother and I exclaimed in unison. .
　　"Dad, are you going on a business trip to Africa?" .
　　"Well...the company's decision to go there this time is also in response to the needs of the country's strategic layout. I have to support it unconditionally." .
　　Dad spoke calmly, as if going on a business trip to Africa was a national mission. .
　　"Guess which country in Africa I will go to on this business trip?" .
　　Looking at my mother and I with shocked faces, my father looked at me and my mother with a grin and said. .
　　"Kenya?" .
　　I blurted out because the last time my father went to Africa to support, he went to Kenya. .
　　"Um...no," .
　　Dad shook his head. .
　　"This time I go to Africa, I go to...South Africa!" .
　　"Huh?! South Africa!!?" .
　　I was shocked again, South Africa? Isn't that...Sam's country? ! .
　　I unconsciously looked at my mother and found that her beautiful little face was full of surprise, especially after hearing about going to 
South Africa. .
　　But after seeing me looking at her, she returned to her normal self. .
　　"Yes, South Africa! Because South Africa and our country are both BRICS countries, this time we go there to carry out aid 
projects. If it is fast, it will take half a year, if it is slow, it will be about a year." .
　　Dad smiled and looked at my mother and me. .
　　"Dad, South Africa is Sam's hometown. Maybe you will meet Sam!" .
　　I blurted it out, but I regretted it after I said it. I looked at my father and secretly looked at my mother from the corner of my eye 
. I thought my mother would act strange, but I never noticed anything strange about her from beginning to end. expression 
is shown . .
　　Mom, you have let go of everything in the past, that's fine. Looking at my mother's calm look, I actually 
felt a sense of pain. Maybe I felt remorse for my previous cowardice. .
　　Mom, from now on, I must protect you and not let anyone bully you again! .
　　"Yeah, that's why I asked you to guess. This time I'm going to Sam's hometown. Hehe, it would be fun 
to meet !" .
　　Dad shook his head and ate the pig's feet in the bowl. .
　　"Dad, contribute to the country, you are my role model, I support you, don't worry, I will 
study hard, take good care of, and protect my mother!" .
　　"Hehehe...I'm not serious...let it go...hehehe..." .
　　I picked up a pig's trotter and said it to my father like I was swearing. My mother stretched out her slender fingers and patted me 
. She then covered her little mouth and smiled charmingly. I saw my mother's beautiful eyes. It's full of tenderness and 
warmth.

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"Haha, my son is great!" .
　　Dad laughed too. .
　　"Don't worry about me and my son, work hard and take care of yourself." .
　　After a while, my mother looked at my father gently and said. .
　　"Okay." .
　　My father looked at my mother with guilt. Over the years, although my father had worked hard to keep the family from 
worrying , he had gained something and was bound to lose something to make up for it. For example, my father has always accompanied my mother and me 
. Over the years, my father has been working outside a lot of the time. Although he is running around very hard, my mother lives a 
lonely life at home. In addition to working, she also takes care of the house alone. He takes care of me in an orderly manner 
and takes better care of me than other people's children. .
　　Counting all the contributions to this family, I feel that my mother’s contribution is greater than that of my father. .
　　Night, in my bedroom. .
　　Maybe everything will have a new beginning tomorrow. My father and mother went upstairs to rest early, and I went back to the bedroom to 
lie down. .
　　Dad said that he is going to Africa on a business trip in the next two days, and he will be there for at least half a year. I don’t know if Dad will come back during the Chinese New Year this 
year So, I still miss him very much. .
　　No matter what, I must study hard not to worry my father and protect my mother. .
　　I secretly made up my mind. .
　　Maybe it’s because I slept too much today, or maybe I received too many messages that stimulated my cell senses today, but I 
didn’t feel sleepy at all. Without thinking about it, I opened Douyin again and watched the girls posing and posing, which might brew up my 
sleepiness . meaning. .
　　As soon as I opened Douyin, I saw another message from someone. I frowned and clicked on it. It was from that " 
A Quan" again. .
　　"Brother, what do you mean you can't read back? Seriously, don't you want to know what 
kind of underwear Mimuki Nishiko is wearing?" .
　　Mumu Xizi, isn’t it my mother’s Douyin name? .
　　Seeing this, I suddenly became furious. .


To be continued...

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.Chapter 3



　　When I angrily typed "fuck off" into A Quan's chat box on the screen and was about to send it
, a cool evening breeze blew from the window and made me shiver. .
　　This person definitely doesn’t know that Mumu Xizi is my mother. If I reply to him like this, doesn’t it indirectly prove that I have a particularly important connection with
Mumu Xizi? At least he was on the side of protecting Mumu Xizi. Although there seems to be no problem with me replying to
him in this way, and I can be a decent gentleman, but there is a
silent cry in my heart, a longing and... desire for those fields that I have never set foot in? .
　　I don't understand, but for example, what A Quan said about his mother's colorful...underwear makes me
excited from the deepest part of my heart. .
　　Anyway, he doesn’t know who I am. Judging from A Quan’s comments below my mother’s comment area, it seems that I have been following my mother for a long time
. Perhaps, I can know from him when my mother started live broadcasting. .
　　"I don't like it." .
　　I deleted the word "fuck off", retyped it and sent it. .
　　"Don't like it? No, brother, are you still a man?" .
　　Just when I gave him a few seconds to go back, A Quan came back to me again. .
　　This person actually didn't sleep either. .
　　"She's not really a little beauty, is she? Hehehe..." .
　　Then, seeing that I could no longer read it back, A Quan came back again. .
　　"I'm your sister, I'm a man who stands upright!" .
　　I was immediately a little angry at A Quan's careless behavior. .
　　"Haha, brother, you are finally back." .
　　A Quan sent a smiling emoticon. .
　　"Let's get back to the subject, brother, don't you really like beautiful women?" .
　　"I definitely like it. I'm not a geek." .
　　"Haha, when I saw you replying to my message, I thought you didn't like beautiful women." .
　　A Quan smiled back again. .
　　"..." .
　　I didn't reply to him. Mumu Xizi is my mother. Do I want to return the lace panties that I like to see my mother wearing? Besides
, I’ve never seen it, and I’ve never had this intention. .
　　Thinking of this, I couldn't help but get goosebumps. .
　　I admit that I am a lustful person who wears the aura of a serious person, because I am also a man and a male
animal Male lust is a historical inheritance in genes, and it is the original driving force for biological reproduction. .

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But lust is lust, it is love for people of the opposite sex who are not related by blood. That is the
lust I need, not... lust for the woman next to me, no matter how beautiful my mother is or how good her figure is, for
me , it is just a kind of heartfelt respect and self-pride for my mother. .

　　Things and ideas that betray ethics and morals are taboo in my opinion. I would even rather
die than think too much about my mother. .
　　"I like it, but I just appreciate it and have no other ideas." .
　　After thinking about it for a while, I felt that I was righteous and upright, and my whole thought did not carry any
filth. .
　　"Haha, don't be serious. I don't believe you don't like having sex with beautiful women, especially
beautiful women like Mumu Xizi." "Oh, that doesn't make sense to you. I'm going to bed." .
　　I was too lazy to pay attention to this person. After saying a few words, I hit on my mother. .
　　"Why are you sleeping? Mumu Xizi will start a live broadcast soon. Don't you want to watch it?" .
　　Just when I wanted to quit TikTok and close my eyes to rest, A Quan sent me another message. .
　　Mom wants to start a live broadcast? .
　　I frowned and looked at the time at nine-thirty in the evening. My mother and father were almost asleep at this time
. .
　　"Bragging, everyone is sleeping now." .
　　"I knew you would reply to me." .
　　A Quan seemed to know that I would definitely respond to him. .
　　"I'm not bragging, this is what Mumu Xizi personally promised." .
　　"Really? Why didn't I know? Where did you know?" .
　　I looked back in confusion, and in my mind I was nervous and unconsciously reminded of the
word "saucy" that someone had sent to her on my mother's cell phone. .
　　"Haha, have you not joined Mumu Xizi's fan club?" .
　　Mom’s fan club? I couldn't help but become a little curious. .
　　"That's right." .
　　"I don't know where to join." .
　　I replied. .
　　I really want to see what my mother’s fan base is like. .
　　"Hey, you only need 200 Dou coins to join the fan club, which is only 20 yuan." .
　　It costs twenty yuan to join my mother’s fan club? .
　　"No money." .
　　After thinking for a moment, I thought that if I joined my mother's fan group, my mother would definitely find out that I had entered.
Without even thinking about it, there must be another group of men inside who care about my mother.

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I feel like it’s better not to join this fan group, so as not to add to the embarrassment. .

　　"No way, brother, don't you even have 20 yuan? I'll give it to you! Let me tell you, there are
benefits for Mumu Nishiko in the fan club!" .
　　"What benefits?" .
　　I became a little nervous. .
　　"Hey, of course, it's that kind of benefit~~" .
　　"Be serious, what kind of benefits are these?" .
　　Seeing A Quan's appetizing look, I really wanted to punch this person I had never met before. .
　　"Didn't I send it to you? All kinds of lace and transparent panties, all kinds of photos of beautiful legs in stockings
, hehe." .
　　"How is it possible? I don't believe it." .
　　When I saw that the benefits A Quan told me were the things he told me about his mother before, I really didn’t
believe that these things in the fan base, and my mother would not be a woman who wears these things. , I have
lived with my mother since I was a child, and I have never seen her wearing those extremely coquettish clothes. .
　　"Hey, you're right about this. I'm just kidding. Mimushi is my goddess. How could I post
such a photo to the group?" .
　　A Quan looked at my quick reply, and he seemed to be no longer joking with me. .
　　"If I wanted to send it, she would send it to me alone." .
　　A Quan came over with a proud smile. .
　　"Oh? Mumu Xizi will give you benefits alone, brother, your obscenity must be realistic." .
　　A Quan's words when he came back almost made me laugh. He might really like his mother. I wanted to think about it,
but deep down I was worried, what if what he said was true? I felt a trace of cold sweat pouring down my back. .
　　"Hey, believe it or not, it's up to you." .
　　When I saw him reply like this, I knew that this person was bragging, which made me sweat
completely . .
　　"Are you telling the truth? Mumu Xizi said that the live broadcast will be held tonight?" .
　　I went back. .
　　"Yes, many people in the fan base voted for her to start a live broadcast tonight. We haven't seen her for several days
and can't sleep at night." .
　　"..." .
　　"So she promised to do a live broadcast for you tonight?"

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"Yes, I said I was very tired tonight and could only drive for about half an hour. Hehe, half an hour is enough. [
Sexy face]" .

　　"...Why half an hour is enough, what do you want to do?!" .
　　I seemed to have guessed what A Quan was referring to. .
　　"Of course I'm masturbating while fantasizing about having sex with Mumu Nishiko! Don't tell me you don't understand, no,
are boy or a girl?" .
　　"...Of course I am a man when riding a horse!" .
　　I couldn't help but feel a little angry when I thought that these people actually asked my mother to broadcast for half an hour at night just to satisfy their
dirty thoughts and desires. .
　　And my fairy mother probably thought that her fans just hadn’t seen her for a long time and wanted to see her and
communicate with her, so she had no choice but to agree to the requests of the enthusiastic fans. .
　　"Haha, we are all men, so don't pretend to be gentlemen. To be honest, Mumu Xizi is
one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen, as beautiful as my mother." .
　　"..." .
　　I am speechless. .
　　"To tell you the truth, I like beautiful women who are the same age as my mother. Mumu Xizi fits my imagination of a
woman so well, mature, charming, intellectual, elegant..." .
　　"..." .
　　Why do I feel that A Quan is a bit neurotic and likes women as old as his mother? "
A woman in her forties, this age, I think is the most beautiful time in a woman's life. Her youthfulness fades away, but she has more
flavor . The most important thing is..." .
　　A Quan was brewing, as if he wanted to say something important. .
　　"What is it?" .
　　I couldn't help but wonder what he was going to say next. .
　　"Hey, bro, how old are you?" .
　　"It's not important." .
　　I don't want him to know me. .
　　"Hey, brother, stop being so prude. From the way you chat with me, I guess you're not even older than me
!" .
　　I froze for a moment. .
　　"The avatar is you? A high college student? [Disdainful face]" .
　　I deliberately sent him a look of contempt. .
　　"Yes, are you older than me?" .
　　A Quan replied somewhat doubtfully. .
　　"What else?" .
　　I go back. .
　　"Forget it, it doesn't matter." .
　　A Quan came back. .
　　"What do you think is the most important thing?" .
　　I asked again. .
　　"Hey, you're still young and you're pretending to be a cup! If you're older than me, there's no way you don't know what I'm going to say!" .
　　A Quan came back. .
　　"How do I know what you are going to say?" .
　　I went back. .