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Volume 3 Shandong Thief Chapter 208 Mother¡¯s Words

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    "" This question left me speechless.  "Two?" Xia Wanyu asked me with a raised brow.  I looked at her with a smile and said, "How many children you want to have depends on you. Anyway, I don't have fertility problems." Xia Wanyu chuckled, stretched her soles on my crotch and said, "Then three  "Okay." I answered her question weakly.  I know it¡¯s unfair to her, but when she asked me this question, I did think of Sun Xiaoqing.  If Xia Wanyu and I have a child, what will she do when she comes back?  But my reason is reminding me that she can't come back.  Back to Sheshan, Xia Wanyu said she was hungry and asked me to cook noodles for her.  I cooked her a bowl of shredded pork noodles and she drank all the soup.  Then I went to take a shower. It was already past twelve o'clock in the evening, and I was lying on the sofa in the living room watching the midnight news.  Zhang Ling and my parents have already gone to bed, and what follows seems to be a very interesting thing.  While thinking about Xia Wanyu's body, my mother walked out of the guest room on the first floor.  "Mom, why aren't you asleep yet?" I asked my mother in surprise.  My mother came to me, looked at the suitcase placed aside and asked me: "You are back?" "You are taking a shower." "That's good." "Mom, what do you want to say?" I asked my mother.  My mother thought for a while and said to me: "Hao Ren, your dad and I know that there are many women who like you, but mom just wants to tell you that men don't ask for more from women in this life. One who treats you well and can give you children  That's enough." "Mom, what do you mean?" I asked with my head spinning as I listened to my mother's words. My intuition told me that there was something else in her words.  My mother touched my head and said, "Hao Ren, your dad and I don't know history, but when the older generation told stories, they all told the story of Wu Zhaoyi. Mom feels that you and Xiaodan and Yang Yang are both very good.  Okay, these two are the ones who can really be by your side. Even though they both had some stains in the past, didn¡¯t you marry me once?¡± I frowned. It was obvious what my mother meant.  Talk about Xia Wanyu.  And her mother seemed to know about Yang Yang's previous prostitution.  I lowered my head and said nothing. At this time, Xia Wanyu came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. She was wearing a silk bathrobe and her clothes were very revealing. When she saw my mother, her face turned red and she whispered: "Hello, Auntie."  "When my mother saw Xia Wanyu, she smiled and said, "I'm back." Xia Wanyu blushed and nodded. This was the first time she saw my mother. She didn't expect that she was wearing a nearly naked nightgown.  My mother got up and went back to her room and said, "Go to bed early when you get back. I'm tired after flying for such a long time." After saying that, my mother went back to her room.  Xia Wanyu looked at me tremblingly and asked me: "Your mother doesn't seem to like me very much?" "She likes Sun Xiaoqing." I said bluntly.  When I returned to the room with Xia Wanyu, I kept thinking about what my mother said.  The Wu Zetian her mother mentioned was probably Xia Wanyu. She had lived half her life and knew everything.  She naturally saw the relationship between me and Xia Wanyu. My mother likes a woman like Sun Xiaoqing who can stay by her husband's side to be her daughter-in-law. My mother doesn't like a strong woman like Xia Wanyu, such a beautiful woman.  Actually, I know that my mother wanted to say that Xia Wanyu is a beauty, but because of my face, she didn¡¯t say it.  I'm going to run away for my third year soon, and my mother knows that her son has grown up, and she can't control it.  He simply didn't say anything to death.  Xia Wanyu lay next to me, stretching out her little hand to play with my little brother.  It¡¯s been a long time since we came back from Europe.  Now that they were lying together again, she naturally wanted to do the same.  Xia Wanyu saw that I was not interested, so she asked me: "What's wrong? I'm in a bad mood today." I turned around and looked at her. I didn't tell her what my mother had said to me. Instead, I shook my head and said, "No, I'm in the mood."  Think of something." As I said that, I put my hands on her breasts.  Her breasts were large, soft and hot. Even though she was a woman in her thirties, her breasts were still very firm, without any sagging feeling, and there was no feeling of being trapped in her hands.  Generally, after a woman's breasts reach their peak period in their thirties, they gradually become softer and look quite big, but when you touch them, you can feel a deep pit.  This is a symbol of the aging of the body's functions, but Xia Wanyu's breasts are still very firm and still feel very elastic.  I lowered my head and kissed her on the lips, picked her up by the waist, and asked her to kneel on the bed, and I knelt behind her.  Xia Wanyu snorted: "Hurry up." After a wonderful Wushan sex, Xia Wanyu's face was red and covered with fine sweat, she still?Hold a pillow under her buttocks, lie on the bed and let my DNA factors flow into her ovaries.  I kissed her on the cheek, got a glass of warm water, fed her a little, and then got dressed.  "Where are you going?" Xia Wanyu asked me.  "I'm going out for a walk." I was in a bit of a mess. Xia Wanyu didn't say much, but agreed to my request to go out.  I put on my clothes, walked outside, drove my car, and walked on the roads filled with villas in Sheshan.  Thinking about my mother's words, Zhang Ling's wordseveryone said to me.  Unknowingly, I drove the car to the Cathedral of Our Lady of Sheshan.  Looking at the Notre Dame Cathedral among the green trees, I stopped the car and walked in without knowing what was going on. The church staff who kept vigil received me. I said I wanted to stay in the church for a while, and the church staff took me there.  When I got to the church hall, I sat on a chair, looked at the statue of Jesus in the distance, and lit a cigarette.  The church night watchman went back to rest, but I was still sitting here.  Being with Xia Wanyu made me feel a deep sense of guilt, a sense of guilt for Sun Xiaoqing.  I'm sorry for Sun Xiaoqing. Even if the third child beat me up, I still feel sorry for her.  Sun Xiaoqing is like an elf, jumping in my heart.  After smoking a cigarette, I received a call from Xia Wanyu. She asked me: "Where are you?" "Notre Dame Cathedral." I said to her.  Xia Wanyu said, "Just wait, I'll go find you." "Do you have a car?" Before I could finish speaking, Xia Wanyu's phone was disconnected.  Twenty minutes later, I saw Xia Wanyu coming over on Zhang Ling¡¯s bicycle outside the church.  Her face was red and her hands were extremely cold. I put her hands in my arms and said, "Why are you here?"  He nodded and took Xia Wanyu back to the church hall.  Xia Wanyu looked at Jesus on the cross in the distance and said to me: "I just talked to my aunt. She said she was going back to your hometown. They said it was a bit unaccustomed to have no one to talk to in Shanghai. I thought about letting my uncle  It doesn¡¯t matter if my aunt goes back to her hometown, after all, that¡¯s where they have their roots.¡± ps: It¡¯s been a long story, and the last chapter of volume seven will be updated in the early morning.
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