I am the father 1-3 (family incest adult novel)

"Ring..." The phone kept ringing. "Mom, the phone is ringing. "I was sitting on the toilet and shouting into the kitchen. Through the crack in the door, I saw my mother walking slowly towards the living room with her hands on her waist and her big belly straightened. She picked up the phone and answered it. "Hello, oh, yes, this is it. "Mom held the phone in one hand and supported her belly with the other hand,"Yes, Municipal Hospital? What? good! I see! Coming soon! "Mom quickly hung up the phone and turned to call me: "Xiaoyong, come on! Something happened to your father, hurry up! Go to the hospital! "Dad?" What's wrong with him? What happened? "I asked as I quickly stood up. "Hurry! I'll tell you on the way, hurry up! "My mother urged me. I walked out of the house, hailed a taxi, and rushed to the Municipal Hospital.

The car arrived at the hospital quickly. Mom paid the bill and we rushed into the hospital. When we asked at the information desk, we found out that Dad was in the operating room. So we rushed to the operating room. Since I walked fast, I arrived at the door of the operating room in a short while. The light on the door of the operating room was still on, so I had to wait outside. When I was about to sit down, I realized that my mother had not arrived yet, so I hurried to find her. At the corner, my mother was walking towards me step by step, holding on to the wall, and stopping from time to time to take a rest. Seeing my mother walking so hard, I hurried forward to help her: "Mom, are you okay? Go slowly, don't rush, the operation is not over yet." "Really? I wonder how your father is now?" Mom said worriedly: "Oh, if I hadn't been pregnant with a big belly, I wouldn't be so tired and so slow." "Mom, it's better to go slowly." I reminded my mother while helping her to the door of the operating room.

We waited anxiously at the door. After a long while, the lights in the operating room finally went out, the door opened, and a doctor walked out: "Who are Roger's family members?"

"I am!" my mother and I said in unison.

"Doctor, how is my father?" I asked again. The doctor looked at me in surprise: "You?!" Then he replied helplessly: "I'm sorry, we tried our best, but the injury is really...you should go in and take a last look at him!"

"What? No way!" Mom said in disbelief: "Hurry! Xiaoyong, let's go in!" Then she hurried into the operating room. He hurried to the bedside. "Dad! Dad!" I saw my father's pale face and called out hurriedly. "Ajie! Ajie!" Mom also called Dad. Gradually, Dad woke up, looked at us, and said softly, "You... are here, Yaqin... I have something... to tell you." Mom put her ear close to Dad's mouth to listen to what he said to her. After a while, my father called me again: "Xiaoyong... come here... I... I... have something... to say. Xiaoyong... you are not... little anymore... in the future... when daddy is gone... you must... take good care of... your mother... and... your mother's... baby... brother... sister... now in her belly... our family... is not short of money... you... you still... have to... study... well... understand?"

"I know, Dad. You'll be fine. Just rest well. You'll be fine." I responded hurriedly.

"I...can't do it anymore...Xiaoyong...listen...to me...from now on...things...at home...will be...taken...by...you...I...I...I...left...everything...belongs...to...you...you...you...must...take...good...safekeeping...do you understand?"

"Oh! I understand, Dad. You should take a rest and stop talking." I hurriedly advised.

“No, I… I don’t… have… time. I… want to tell… you… everything… that I should… say… Xiaoyong… you must… remember… there… is… a… letter… on… the… desk… in… my… study… when… you… read… you’ll… know…”

"Dad!" I shouted hurriedly, "Doctor! Doctor! Come quickly!" "Bang!" A doctor rushed in, took out a flashlight, turned over my dad's eyes and checked. After a while, he put down the flashlight and said to us heavily, "I'm sorry, Mr. Luo has passed away." "Oh! No!" Mom collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, and I hurried forward to help her: "Mom, mom, wake up, mom, don't be too sad, you have to take care of yourself!" After helping Mom to the chair, I turned around and asked the doctor: "Doctor, what should I do with the hospital procedures?" "You?! Oh, sorry, please contact the morgue, they will handle it. By the way: you really look like your father." After that, the doctor left. So I first hired a nurse to take care of my mother, and then went to the morgue to handle my father's funeral.

By eight o'clock in the evening, I had finally finished everything that needed to be done and helped my mother back home. My mother was still groggy and immersed in sorrow, so I had to take her to the bedroom, help her lie down, and pour her a glass of milk. Then I went to the study to get the letter that my father mentioned last. I went into the study and took out the letter my father left for me. It turned out to be my father's will. There was only one sentence on it: "Whoever gets this letter can contact lawyer Xiao Ling with it to obtain my property."

The next day, I took the letter to find Lawyer Xiao, completed the inheritance procedures, and made the announcement. When I got home, my mother had already woken up, but she was still lying in bed grieving. I had no choice but to prepare a meal and send it to her, while trying my best to comfort her. The third day was the day of my father's funeral, and I accompanied my mother to the funeral home. After presiding over my father's memorial service, I also arranged his cemetery. Accompany again? Mom sent away the friends who came to mourn one by one. After returning home, I sent my mother upstairs to rest, poured her a glass of milk, and stayed with her until she fell asleep before going back to my room to rest.

Several days passed like this, and things gradually calmed down. Every day, my mother was busy doing housework at home with a big belly. When it was time to eat, she would put out an extra set of bowls and chopsticks, saying that they were prepared for my father. Seeing my mother miss my father so much, I couldn’t help but think of my mission.

Finally, one morning, my mother seemed very happy and told me: "I saw your father in my dream yesterday." So I asked her very concernedly about her father's situation in the dream, but my mother just said briefly: "He seemed to be doing well and told us not to be sad."

In the evening, I still went to the kitchen as usual to prepare milk for my mother and myself. But when I poured a glass of milk, the milk carton was empty. "Huh? It's gone. Oh! I have to not drink it. It seems I have to buy milk tomorrow." I reminded myself secretly. Then I brought the milk to my mother's room. After she finished drinking it and lay down to rest, I went back to my room to sleep.

An hour later, my mother's gentle voice came from her room: "Honey, you're back! I'm so happy! I really missed you!"

"Me too, Yaqin. Just as I promised you, I'm here to see you again, my dear! Boo!"

"I'm so happy that you're back, uh!" Mom suddenly made a sound of pain.

"What's wrong with you, Yaqin?"

"Oh, it's okay, the baby is kicking me. I'm fine." The mother answered while rubbing her belly.

"Are you really okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Oh, no, no need, it's really okay. I think the baby misses you." Mom quickly stopped him.

"Yeah, I haven't seen my baby for a long time."

"Oh, that's annoying. You're thinking about it again. Do you want to get into my belly to see the baby again?" Mom asked with a little excitement.

"Haha, you figured it out again. So, can I come in? I really want to."

"How annoying! I'm already eight months pregnant, and you still want more! Besides, you're not..." The mother said with a hint of doubt as she tried to evade the request.

"Not a human, right? Haha, so what? I'm still okay, you've felt it too, am I not still a little bit real? Are you unwilling? Otherwise, forget it, I'm leaving."

"Ah! I, that's not what I meant! Okay! Okay! I promise you, I'll let you see the baby!" Mom quickly agreed.

"Yes! This is my good wife and my baby's good mother! Shall I go in?"

"Okay! I really can't do anything about you, but you have to be gentle! After all, you're already eight months old." Mom reminded gently.

"I know, I'll be gentler. Yes! It's already eight months, your belly is really big. I always feel like it's going to be twins this time."

"Go away, you're just dreaming." Mom scolded with a smile.

"Really? I guarantee it must be, otherwise how could it be so big? How big do you think your belly is now?"

"You're so annoying! If you want to go in, just go in! Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Mom continued to scold with a smile.

"How can this be nonsense? I am just concerned about my baby! You know, your belly is the first room for the baby! Tell me, how big is it?"

"Okay, okay, I'm telling you, there's nothing I can do about you. I just measured you yesterday, and you're 3 feet 7 (*Note 1)!" Mom answered truthfully.

"Really? It's that big now! That's great. It looks like my baby already has a big room. Haha, I've said so much. It looks like I should knock on my baby's door."

"Hate it, it's coming again, be gentle. Ah! I'm telling you...I'm telling you to be gentle! It's still so heavy! Don't go in too deep...ah!" Mom reminded me while moaning.

"Heavy? I'm already very light, I'm sorry, dear. But I really can't be any lighter. But I won't go in too deep, I know that."

"I'm glad you know... I'm just worried that you're going in too far... You also know... yours is too long... I'm afraid that if you go in too far it will disturb the baby!" The mother's breathing became noticeably louder.

"I know. I'll do as you say and watch the baby through the crack in the door."

"Oh...ah! That's almost right...ah...by the way...don't leave that sticky stuff of yours in there." While enjoying the happiness, the mother still did not forget her responsibilities as a mother.

"But it's very nutritious. You said so yourself! But since you said you don't want it, then forget it."

"I did...ah...say that, but that...ah...that was for me. It's not what is most useful for...ah...the baby...Oh...I will help you clean it...oh...clean it up when the time comes...ah!" Mom explained while panting.

"Okay, that's what you said. Since it's nutritious for you, you should take good care of it! Ah! I'm almost...ah! I can't hold it anymore!"

"Ah! No, no, you can't ejaculate inside, take it out quickly!" Mom quickly stopped me.

"Okay! Got it! No...but you still have to do what you promised! Oh! It's really coming out! Here!"

“Hmm…hmm…hmm…hmm…” Mom seemed to be calling out softly as if she was saying something.

"Oh! Oh! It feels so good! It finally came out! It feels so good! Yaqin, you are so good!"

“Hmm…hmm…hmm…”Mom continued.

After a long while, "Yaqin, it's almost time. It's a little late. You should rest, and the baby should rest too. I should go too."

"But I don't want you to go. Please don't leave me. I need you. Xiaoyong and the baby need you too!" The mother persuaded reluctantly.

"Haha, don't be silly. You know I can only stay for a while, Yaqin. I don't want to leave either, but... okay, I promise you, I will come to see you and the baby tomorrow. Besides, I have to go see our eldest son. I don't have much time!"

"Okay! But you have to come back tomorrow! I'll be waiting for you!" Mom still said a little reluctantly.

"Okay! I'm leaving then! Boo!"