Don't think tomboys are easy to mess with

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It seems that it is because I feel that my mental state is like a broken relationship. My mother said that she would go shopping with me the next day to relax, but she was completely wrong. A dead knot, I have to untie it. As for the relationship, this is the most stable thing around me now.

The next day after school, I saw that my mother was already getting ready to go out with me, and somehow she changed into a man's clothes. She helped her waist-length hair into a ponytail, which looked like He is a handsome knight in ancient times.

No wonder some girls are also tempted when they see me. Now I see my mother in men's clothes and I understand. She is too handsome, right?

But why did she suddenly put on men's clothing?And why do men's clothes fit so well and look so good? Generally speaking, girls wear men's clothes like sexy women's clothes. It is rare for a man to have the same personality as a man after wearing men's clothes, unless She had the experience of often wearing men's clothes before, or having men wear them for her, such as my father.

But my father probably didn't know that we were going out. When we were about to leave, he saw us walking to the door together, and asked curiously: "Are you going to go shopping? Do you want me to accompany you? At least I can be a driver or something."

"No need," my mother said with a wry smile, "Didn't I tell you yesterday that I had something to go out and asked you to supervise Su Heng's studies at home?"

"Su Heng is very conscious. I don't need to supervise my studies. I'd better accompany you."

Unexpectedly, my mother suddenly waved her small hand and pointed to my brother's room upstairs and said: "Get out of here quickly, Su Heng is still young and needs someone to accompany me, how many times have I said that we can't always be alone like this. "

After being taught a lesson by my mother, my father suddenly became dejected, and walked upstairs in despair.

Seeing him leave, my mother suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, touched the sweat on her forehead and said, "Really, I almost couldn't hide it."

I asked inexplicably: "Why did you hide from your father that you went out with me today? I don't think it's a big deal even if you take him with you."

"He doesn't agree with your relationship with Hua Yun, how can you call him when you talk about things related to Hua Yun?"

Woow, does my mother think I'm falling out of love?It is powerful enough to be so completely dull.

But when I saw my mother thinking so hard about me, I was a little embarrassed to go against her good intentions, so I had no choice but to follow her words.

On the way, I couldn't bear my curiosity, so I asked my mother, "Mom, you look so handsome in men's clothing. Have you ever worn it before?"

Mother smiled wryly and said: "Of course, I have been wearing men's clothes since I was a child, much longer than you. I kept wearing them until I graduated from university and started to live a stable married life with your father, so I never wore them again. I'm going to go out with you today, and I see you wearing men's clothes all the time, and I feel itchy to wear them again."

So that's the case. It seems that wearing men's clothes has a family history, or is it engraved on DNA?

It suddenly occurred to me that the problem I was facing seemed to be easy to solve. I just had to ask my mother directly, so I said, "Mom, didn't you say you know what love is? Then can you explain it to me?"

"What's so complicated about it, I just like someone."

It's like no explanation.

I squinted my eyes and asked again depressedly: "Let me change the question, how did you fall in love with my dad?"

"This...uh, strange, how did you like it..."

Mom suddenly folded her arms and fell into deep thought, looking very distressed.

No, doesn't it mean that my mother doesn't know the answer to this question at all?

In order to clarify this question and reduce my mother's pressure at the moment, I changed this question into a multiple-choice question: "Is it when Dad confessed to you?"

"No, your father frightened me when he confessed, and then I avoided him for a long time. It must not have started at that time."

I was surprised when I heard the words: "What, Dad, he is so handsome, rich and talented, such a perfect person, Mom didn't fall in love right away?"

"Because, at that time, your Uncle Hua Zhe and I had been childhood sweethearts. I was used to seeing his good looks and your father was nothing. Besides, I didn't want to rely on boys at the time, so I didn't treat your father too much at the beginning. Shangxin, besides, if you think about your father being such an outstanding person, how could you believe that you, who came from an ordinary family, have an ordinary appearance, and a not so bright mind, would be liked by him?"

Don't say anything else, but mother, you actually said that you have an average appearance, isn't it too modest?I have never seen any other woman prettier than my mother or Aunt Chen Li.

However, I have heard before that my mother had a bit too low self-esteem about her appearance at the beginning, and she didn't have a correct understanding at all, so at that time she felt that her appearance was normal and normal.

"Was that on the way to a date with my dad? Or at dinner with him?"

"It's not quite like... the first time I found out that I liked him, I was tricked into getting engaged to him, and I was recognized by outsiders as his girlfriend and fiancee..."

I seem to have discovered an incredible truth.

Could it be that my mother was deceived by her father?Why did you find out that you were already engaged to him when you fell in love?
This is definitely emotional fraud. Even if this person is a father, it is a matter of heaven and earth. I have to call the police immediately.

"Hey, is this the police station? I want to report a female public enemy..."

"What are you doing!"

My mother quickly snatched my mobile phone and pressed the hang up button.

"Mom, you've been cheated by your father for decades, do you know? I'm here to save you from the fire pit. Give me back your phone."

"Don't return it!" My mother simply put the phone in her pocket and said to me nervously, "Your father did lie and use some tricks when chasing me, but I know I like it too." It’s his, and it’s not strictly a scam.”

Can it only be strictly speaking not a scam?In other words, isn't it hovering on the edge of fraud?

I used to respect my father quite a bit, but now it seems that I have to change my view of him in the future.

"I see. If you don't call the police, you won't call the police. From the perspective of his care for you, at least his love for you should not be fake."

"Nor mine, your dad and I are indeed in love."

"But you don't know how you fell in love with your father."

After hearing what I said, my mother thought about it carefully, and finally admitted simply: "I don't think I can think of it, but love is such a thing, you may not know when you have such a mood, but wait... When you find out, you can no longer restrain yourself."

What, why is it so mysterious.

Originally, I wanted to know the answer to what love is from my mother, but now I have to face a bigger mystery. What is going on?

Just when I had a headache, my mother had already taken me to the destination.

Here is the largest electronic game hall in the city.

"We're here."

"Mom, you are so weird that you brought your own daughter to the video game hall..."

"Huh? Don't you like it?"

"Woo... If you like it, you must like it."

But why do ordinary people bring their daughters to this kind of place? This is a rare mother-daughter trip. Generally speaking, in our home environment, shouldn’t it be shopping for clothes, jewelry, shoes, bags and the like?

However, for me, the video game hall does make me feel more friendly and interested. It really deserves to be my mother who would choose this kind of place.

"Speaking of which, have you and Huayun been here before? I think the facilities here are not bad, and there are many new types. You can bring Huayun here."

I shook my head with a wry smile, and then told my mother, "I usually don't come back to stores like this that recognize my identity."

"... Huh? Will your identity be recognized here? Obviously I come here often but have never been recognized."

Does my mother often come to this place after marriage?I think it's possible that Bao Buqi didn't have her father to accompany her, so she came here by herself, right?After all, she occasionally has a great interest in video games, and I wouldn't want my husband and daughter to know about this kind of thing, and I wouldn't have told me about it if I hadn't leaked it right now.

I smiled and scanned the video game hall with my finger, and then said to my mother: "I think my father must have known that you often come here, otherwise, how could this place be built so big and have so many facilities?" , You must know that video game halls hardly make any money these days and have to go through audits and the like, which is extremely troublesome."

"Oh... I didn't even know that he knew this matter clearly in his heart. It seems that he won't be able to come here often..."

I watched my mother holding her head in confusion, and said with a wry smile, "Actually, I don't think it's okay for you to come. Father won't mind such trivial matters."

"The point is that this kind of thing is shameful."

"Then you don't come here, anyway, the video game console and CDs are all available at home, so you can play anything you want."

"But console games are completely different from arcade games."

Don't say the words that this kind of enthusiast would say...

"Then you come."

"But it's a shame, I'm so old, and I often come to play some video games by myself..."

Ah, I see. It turns out that my mother cares about my age, but I think it is completely unnecessary. After all, she looks super young. No one would suspect that she is my sister. If there is no long hair If so, she can even say that she is my younger brother without revealing anything.

Speaking of which, my younger brother's appearance is exactly the same as my mother's, but my eyes are more like my father's.