[Mother-in-law, your snow-white and plump body] (Family incest adult novel)

I was born in a poor mountain village in southern Hubei. After graduating from university, I was fortunately assigned to work as a secretary in the municipal government of my hometown. The next year, when he saw others making a lot of money from the south, he felt itchy and his eyes turned red. He resigned from his public office and jumped into the sea, swimming straight to the south to pan for gold.

Just when I was almost at the end of my rope, I had the good fortune to meet my current wife, Alan, who was the English translator for the general manager of a large business group. She is one and a half years younger than me and is a well-behaved southern girl born and raised.

I don't know if she was moved by my crappy article, or if she was attracted by my maturity and steadiness that didn't match my actual age, but after we met at a party, Alan took the initiative to attack me, and our relationship developed rapidly, and we entered the stage of discussing marriage a year later.

Alan quickly agreed to take me to meet my future mother-in-law. Before this, Alan told me that her father died of illness when she was 7 years old, and her mother remained a widow for more than ten years and raised her daughter to adulthood. Now my mother is the deputy section chief of the Price Bureau.

I had great respect for my future mother-in-law, but at the same time I was a little scared that she would reject me, a foreigner. After Alan's repeated encouragement, I mustered up the courage to step into the door of my future mother-in-law's house.

Maybe because she has been working in the office for a long time, my 43-year-old mother-in-law looks younger than her actual age. His every move and gesture maintained the solemn charm unique to government officials. The first time we met, he treated me lukewarmly and treated me just like a routine matter, which made me satisfied.

And so, on February 18, 1997, Alan and I got married. Since Alan and I didn't have any housing allocated by our companies and we couldn't afford to buy a commercial house at the moment, my mother-in-law renovated her three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment and made room for us as our new home.

I always feel reserved towards my mother-in-law. Firstly, perhaps because of her status as a cadre, she remained reserved in front of me; secondly, she was only 17 years older than me, so it always felt a bit awkward to call her "Mom". Fortunately, Alan has a lively personality and can get along well with my mother-in-law and me, so the atmosphere is not rigid.

In September 1997, the group company where Alan worked planned to set up a branch in the United States and assigned her to go abroad to participate in the preparatory work for nine months. Before leaving, Alan hugged me and cried like a baby.

I solemnly promised my new wife: "I will miss you day and night, and I am always looking forward to your fulfillment of your merits and your early return."

After Alan left, I spent every day with my mother-in-law. In front of the TV and at the dining table, my mother-in-law started to talk more and more, and the topics gradually evolved from general greetings to exchanges and discussions. Since I am the kind of man who cannot take care of myself, my mother-in-law takes care of all my food and daily life. She even secretly takes out my underwear to wash.

I don't know why, but I felt that I was getting along more and more harmoniously with my mother-in-law. It was not until then that I noticed that my mother-in-law was actually a very talkative woman. She had many unique insights into career and life, and she understood human nature and human feelings so well that I was secretly impressed. The two of them often talked and laughed, and even joked with each other occasionally. Gradually, an intimate understanding developed between them.

One afternoon three months after Alan went abroad, his mother-in-law was hit by a car on her way home from get off work. After hearing the news, I rushed to the hospital. At that time, my mother-in-law was lying on the hospital bed with an IV drip and a laceration in her right foot.

For several days in a row, I took leave and stayed in the hospital day and night, running up and down, changing needles and getting medicine, stewing soup and delivering water, and my eyes were red from staying up all night. Her roommates enviously praised her for being blessed to have such a young and affectionate husband, and her mother-in-law smiled and didn't correct them.

A month later, my mother-in-law recovered and was discharged from the hospital. After returning home, he immediately cooked for me delicious roast suckling pig and other my favorite dishes, and also spent 1,900 yuan to buy me a set of "Hongdou" suits.

I originally thought that this was a way for my mother-in-law to repay me for taking care of her in the hospital, but later I felt that it meant much more than that. After that, there was always a smile on my mother-in-law's lips, her face was rosy, and her tone when addressing me became very light and gentle.

At the dinner table, my mother-in-law kept picking up food for me with a burning look in her eyes. She didn't like watching sports channels, but during that period she often sat next to me on the sofa to watch "甲A" and so on. Her clothes were also quietly changing. She used to wear gray clothes, but now when she got home, she would change her styles to wear very popular light pink and emerald green clothes, and she exuded a faint scent of rose perfume.

In the past, she would take a shower after I went to bed at night. Recently, she took a shower early after dinner and walked around in front of me in her pajamas. This series of signs made me feel that there was something quietly and warmly surging in my mother-in-law's eyes, and this surging heat was closely related to me. I can't be sure, and I dare not think about it deeply, but I definitely have this feeling.

On New Year's Eve of 1997, Alan was in New York and was unable to return home. Under the soft light, my mother-in-law and I sat face to face and ate the New Year's Eve dinner. She said it was boring for me to drink alone, so she filled a glass for herself and drank and chatted with me.

I said, "Mom, time flies. In a few hours it will be 1998."

The mother-in-law was stunned when she heard this. I immediately regretted my careless words, wondering if these words had touched something deep in her heart. She picked up the wine glass and drank it all, then filled my glass and said, "Yes, life goes by so fast!" As she spoke and drank, she gradually became a little drunk.

She put down her chopsticks, sat down softly on the sofa, and then began to tell me about the pain she had been suffering. Her husband's misfortune had brought a heavy burden to the family, and she also had to be careful of the gossip outside. It was really not easy to raise a daughter. Her eyes became moist as she talked... Then she said, "Actually, it's not easy for you men either!" My mother-in-law's sigh aroused infinite sadness in me. I didn't know what to say for a moment, so I took out a tissue and handed it to my mother-in-law. As she was talking, she leaned on my shoulder unconsciously. I couldn't help but reach out and touch my mother-in-law's hair... She was suddenly startled, her face turned red and hot, and she seemed to want to leave my shoulder. Taking advantage of the alcohol, I plucked up the courage to hold her tightly in my arms and gently stroked her shoulders. I really didn't know what to say at that time, my heart was beating so fast.

My mother-in-law buried her face tightly in my chest, without saying a word, and I felt her tears flowing out. When my mother-in-law raised her head and I stared into her eyes, I felt her body shaking.