My Ome, she gradually swells

The forgotten stupid cat Sakamoto squatted sideways inside the gate of Fu's house for a long time.

The door was closed tightly, and the cold seeped through the cracks.It sighed, probably extinguishing its desire to go back to the door, got up and jumped onto the vacated sofa and lay down.

Now that we are familiar with each other, why not sleep?
Both are the same.

When the nest was tight, it heard some movement in the kitchen, and it moved its ears, which was regarded as caring.But just for a moment, he lowered his head and curled up his body, and began to take a nap comfortably.

The work in the kitchen was almost over, Mama Fu came out, patted the shoulder of Fu Chengque, who was still sitting at the dining table, and said softly: "What are you doing here, go sit on the sofa."

With an "oh", Fu Chengque got up to the sofa, sat down next to the stupid cat, and squeezed it into the crack.

Maomao became a strip-shaped unknown creature, but it didn't leave, and fell asleep with its eyes closed.

The girl looked around, envious in her heart.

Cats, that's great.

It would be great if she became Sakamoto, she didn't have to think so much, she didn't have to worry so much, she just ate, drank and slept, and she didn't have to catch little mice, and she could sleep in Xiaoyu's bed every day.

Oh, to lie on his lap during the day and on his body at night!
Lick your little boyfriend when you are unhappy, and lick your little boyfriend when you are happy!

It doesn't matter at all to be found out, everyone is happy.

Unlike her, now on trial—

What would mom say to her?

Scold her?
Like the cold winter wind outside the window at this moment, swishing her big ears!

oops--

The girl stared out of the window and was distracted, and suddenly there was a "click" behind her ear. She hurriedly looked, and there was a cup of steaming milk on the table in front of her.

Mama Fu sat beside her with a smile and said, "Drink this milk and get a good night's sleep."

The girl nodded, picked up the milk, and drank it absent-mindedly, looking at her mother secretly from the corner of her eye.

Fu's mother watched without saying a word.

Fu Chengque was stared at for a while, she didn't care, licked the milk off her mouth, and called softly: "Mom?"

"Ok?"

"Are you angry..."

Mother Fu was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Silly, what are you talking about, mother is not angry."

Moved closer, took Fu Chengque's hand, looked at the girl's slender fingers, and murmured:
"Mom won't be angry."

After a moment of silence, Mama Fu suddenly asked: "Qiaoer, do you remember what Mama told you before?"

The girl blinked, "What?"

"Mom told you, don't regret the choice. No matter what, mom will support you. You have already gone to college and met many people. Now that you have a choice, mom will of course support you. So, Mom won't be angry."

The girl gave a soft "hmm", waiting for her mother's next words.

One night before the third year of high school, the mother and daughter had a similar conversation.

Fu Chengque remembered.

I also remember the glass of milk that I forgot to drink and went cold.

Today, the milk is still warm.

She picked it up and continued drinking.

Fu's mother's tone was soft, and she paused for a while before raising her eyes to look at her daughter's face, and then looked in the direction of the kitchen.There, Tou Fu's father was still working hard to deal with the aftermath despite the alcohol.

She leaned close to Fu Chengque's ear and whispered: "Your grandma would have been very angry back then."

Ye!
this topic!

Fu Chengque stared at her mother with wide-eyed eyes. The mother and daughter stared at each other for a moment, and at the same time gave a "puchi" laugh.

There are a thousand gossips in this girl's heart, but due to the relationship between mother and daughter, she can't talk about it. Now...

Fu Chengque anxiously asked in a low voice: "Mom, what was it like at that time? Can you tell me about it?"

"say what?"

"Elope...elope!"

"Haha, mom is better than you!"

"It's amazing!"

"Want to know?"

"Think and think!"

"Hahaha, just say a little?"

"Okay!"

"Hey, I don't really remember... But I remember that day I didn't know how to talk. Your father insisted on coming to our house and said he wanted to meet your grandma and grandpa. I said, do you dare? In the end he went If he went there and dared not speak, grandma and grandpa would not be satisfied with him, I was anxious, so..."

"Just?" Fu Chengque's eyes lit up.

"Can not remember!"

"Oh!! Mom!!!"

"Hahaha……"

After laughing for a while, Mama Fu restrained her expression, and asked suddenly: "I like Xiaoyu very much?"

The girl's face was flushed suddenly, and it took a while for her lowered head to knock heavily, "Mmm!"

Fu's mother smiled, "Mom also likes Xiaoyu."

The girl was overjoyed, raised her eyes slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Daddy?"

"As long as you like it."

"Oh... hee hee."

"But girl..."

"Ok?"

"If you like it, you like it. You are still young. Even if the other party is Xiaoyu, you have to protect yourself. When you should refuse, you must refuse decisively!" Fu Mama frowned, "Girls should also have their own ideas. Be firm, be brave, you know?"

When Fu's mother said this, there was not much of a smile left, and her face was serious.

Fu Chengque stopped smiling in a daze, and nodded in response: "Oh."

The glass windows were covered with a cold white mist.

Sakamoto's stretched body might be a little cold. He stood up, froze for a moment, and staggered into the nest between Fu Mama's legs. The old mother happily and carefully stroked the cat.

——It knows how to please.

—I have to learn it.

Fu Chengque slandered.

After thinking about it in her heart, she also grabbed her mother's arm and hummed happily: "I like my mother..."

Mama Fu froze for a moment, then pursed her lips and smiled.

……

Father Fu was quite sober when he left the kitchen, standing by the door and looking at the living room, wondering if he should get close to his wife and daughter who were whispering and kissing each other on the sofa.

Mama Fu saw his embarrassment, moved the cat away, got up and went to the bathroom with a smile.

Father Fu glanced at his wife gratefully, then wiped his hands and sat down on the opposite corner of the sofa.

The buttocks are firmly seated, but the heart is still empty, and I don't know how to speak for a while.

He had a lot to say, but the old man knew that his own mouth would become an ugly lecture, and the harmonious atmosphere would be completely ruined by him.

Today is my daughter's birthday, it shouldn't be like that.

But what should I say?

In the room, the father and daughter fell into unspeakable silence.

Fu Chengque saw some atmosphere, and called out: "Dad."

Father Fu looked over, his eyes wandered in confusion, and it took a while to settle on Fu Chengque's face, and asked, "Did you think about it?"

Fu Chengque said: "Yes."

Father Fu nodded, smacked his lips a few times, didn't say anything more, and only responded generously: "Okay."

Standing up, he staggered towards the bedroom.

At the door of the bedroom, he suddenly turned around and returned to the living room, took a breath, and said softly:

"Xiaoyu, he..."

The girl looked at her father.

Father Fu added: "I like it too."

Fu Chengque's eyebrows and eyes gradually curved.

Father Fu paused, pointed to a part of the room, coughed and said, "I still keep the sticks that I used to teach you when you made troubles when you were young. Xiao Yu bullied you, so tell Dad."

Fu Chengque froze for a while, then suddenly laughed, and shouted happily:
"Okay! Thank you Dad!!!"

At this moment, a unique excitement emerged, and a sweet longing was brewed. It passed through the crack of Qingmei's door to the outside of the house. The lights of the room opposite the window are intertwined together.

And a certain boy who was packing his clothes and getting ready to take a bath suddenly felt a chill in his body, and shivered suddenly.

He looked out of the dark window, lowered his head and muttered: "It's so cold."

……