Mom Is Angry Again
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Chapter 24: Excuse
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 24: Excuse - Novel type: Incest, Mother, Son "Kneel down!" My mother's short words broke my defenses. Since I entered junior high school, my mother would still teach me like a child, but she never let me kneel down. I was afraid in my heart, thinking of my mother's impending anger, my legs softened, and I knelt down with a plop.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
Dad rarely showed his strong side in front of Mom, and stopped Mom from going back to the bedroom. Seeing the anger in Mom’s eyes burning more and more, Dad couldn’t bear the pressure and begged with a wry smile:
“It’s rare for the family to have a meal together. Can we talk about it after dinner?”
Finally, Mom sighed and sat down at the table expressionlessly. During this process, Mom didn’t even look at me. I was very frustrated and shouted aggrievedly:
“Mom~”
Mom didn’t speak or look at me. Dad quickly sat down to smooth things over:
“Try it and see how good my cooking is.”
After Mom took the first bite, I picked up a piece of meat and put it in my mouth. Tired and hungry, I immediately felt that this was the most delicious thing in the world. I couldn’t help but want to gobble it up, but I didn’t want to be too excited in front of Mom.
Dad served Mom a spoonful of egg custard. Mom took a bite with a blank expression. Dad asked:
“Wife, how does it taste?”
Mom nodded indifferently, indicating that it was not bad. Dad smiled and said:
“That’s right. No matter how big the matter is, it is not as important as eating. Son, you eat too.”
Looking at this scene with a little warmth, the food in the mouth suddenly became extremely bitter. From beginning to end, Mom did not say a word. The only action with emotional color was because of the delicious food made by Dad.
The air was terribly quiet, and the sound of chopsticks and bowls made a clear sound. Dad may feel that this atmosphere is too weird, so he asked tentatively:
“Wife, what did my son do wrong? What made you so angry? Tell me, I will teach him a lesson for you.”
Bang!
Dad’s words seemed to have ignited a barrel of explosives. Mom suddenly threw the bowl on the table. Her expression, which had finally shown some emotion, became cold again, and she kept people away from her. Hearing this shock, I was extremely scared and could not eat another bite of rice.
Facing Mom’s reaction, Dad seemed very embarrassed. He wanted to say something but didn’t know what to say, which was very funny. In the end, he turned into two words: eat.
Mom didn’t move her chopsticks, and I didn’t dare to move my chopsticks. Seeing that neither of us moved our chopsticks, Dad naturally wouldn’t move his chopsticks either. This scene was a bit like giving three prisoners their last meal, weird and funny.
“I’m like a fish in your lotus pond, just to wait for the bright moonlight with you...” A mobile phone ringtone broke the silent air. It was Mom’s call.
Mom took out her mobile phone, and her willow eyebrows above her right eye wrinkled slightly. Finally, she picked up the phone and answered the call.
“Teacher Wang” Mom’s tone was very calm. This was the first sentence I heard from Mom in the past few days, or perhaps the first sentence Mom said. At the same time, it made me curious about what Teacher Wang wanted to say when she called.
“You said”
“I know.”
“Goodbye.”
The call lasted two or three minutes, and Mom only responded with three short sentences. I carefully observed Mom’s expression and finally found that Mom’s eyebrows relaxed a little. It seems that what Teacher Wang said was not bad, at least she didn’t criticize me.
Dad may have also discovered this and asked carefully:
“What did the teacher call ... say?”
Mom looked forward and didn’t respond to Dad. After a while, she turned her head and looked at me and said coldly: