On this day, after He Huaiyi left, Mother He turned on the computer at home alone.

Since she retired from school, she rarely uses the computer, and spends most of her free time at home at home.I haven't used the desktop computer in the study for a long time, and even thought about the power-on password for a while.

The desktop appeared, she clicked on the browser, typed on Baidu with ease, and entered the four words "lesbian".

A full page of urls pops up.

Mother He opened a few of the first ones along the way, from being ignorant at the beginning to understanding the basics, such as what is T and what is P.

Her complexion changed, for no reason, but she thought firmly that her daughter is probably P.

He Lu is too soft-tempered.

After jumping between webpages, I accidentally entered a niche forum exclusively for lesbians.

The layout of the forum is very old, with a style of about 10 years. Such oldness brings a sense of intimacy to Mother He.

It is divided into various sections, including lingering love affairs, hidden sexual interests, and even a married section, but it is not a gay marriage. The introduction of the sub-section clearly states: For sisters who have to enter marriage in real life Confid.

Mother He was tangled up looking at the sub-section, and clicked on Love Mind first.

【My partner seems to have cheated...】

【Eight years, I can't escape the end of the song】

[Ten years of first love, I gave birth to her child, but now I am alone]

"..."

At a glance, almost all the posts are like this.

Mother He felt chest tight for a while, and clicked on the first love in ten years, wanting to know how lesbians have children.

This is another term that has been popularized by science: T eggs and P pregnancy.

The story of the first love in ten years is very tragic, no, it can even be said to be miserable.

The landlord and his first love have been together since college, and their relationship is peaceful and happy. After work, they both came out to their families. Their families disagreed, and the two girls were already independent. Even if their families objected, it was useless.

The landlord is P, who moved out of the house with his lover one after another, and lived together.

During the years of hard work for their careers, the cohabitation life continued to be peaceful and happy amidst the fireworks.

The families still disagree with each other.

The turning point happened two years ago. The couple's family was relieved, and they were willing to accept if they could have a child.

The landlord and his lover were ecstatic and began to plan how to have a child.The two are highly educated people with common sense of biology. It is absolutely impossible to have a child containing each other's genes. They can only do test tubes through sperm banks. If they don't have children themselves, they have to find a surrogate.

Since it is the intention of the lover's family, naturally the egg must belong to the lover.

In order to let the host have a sense of participation, the lover took the initiative to say that the child should be conceived by the host.

The landlord agreed.

In the first half year of pregnancy, the lover cared very much about the landlord at first, and took good care of food and daily life. Even though the child in the belly did not have his own genes, the landlord felt very warm and grateful for giving birth to a child for his beloved.

In the late pregnancy, the lover gradually returned home late, and she explained that it was because of work.

The lover is an executive of a company, and the host believed it.

During pregnancy, for the safety of the child, the two seldom had sex.

not at all.

The child was born as twins. The lover's family was very happy and offered to help take care of the child. After discussing with the lover, the host agreed.After all, she also has a career to attend to.

I thought that after giving birth, life would return to sweetness, but the days passed, and the lover never touched the host again.

The landlord struggled alone for a while, and couldn't help mentioning it, but the lover said, let's break up.

It was a bolt from the blue.

The landlord asked the reason, and the lover was so frank and cruel, saying that the landlord’s figure has been out of shape since she was pregnant, she has stretch marks, and she met someone new...

Seeing this, Mother He felt that it was too real. Apart from the fact that the protagonists of the story are two women, in real life, isn't this the story of a scumbag who cheated on his wife during her pregnancy.

Thinking that He Lu is probably P.

Mother He had a heart attack, adjusted her mood, and continued to read.

The ending, not really the ending, should be written in the latest update of the host, the two children were taken away by their lover's mother, and they almost haven't seen each other for a year.

Although the two children were not related to her in terms of blood, but she was pregnant in October, and she already regarded the children as her own.

Now that her lover has changed her mind and her child can't see her face, she suffers from a mental blow, is devastated, and loses a lot of hair.

The comments in the building are the same as He Mu's mood at this time, they are all sighing.

After reading this story, Mother He didn't have any other mood to read the post again, her chest was clogged with stale air, and she couldn't get rid of it.

She turned off the phone and went out.

Walking out of the building door, I ran into my downstairs neighbor, who was also a retired teacher, surnamed Zhang, so the two became acquainted after bumping into each other a few times in the elevator, and occasionally walked around.

"Ms. Zhang, are you taking your granddaughter out to bask in the sun again?" Ten meters away, Mr. Zhang strolled over pushing a stroller.

"Good day, come out for a walk."

When the cart approached, Mother He lowered her head and looked at the little doll carved with jade in the cart with a smile.Today is not the first time I saw the little granddaughter of Mr. Zhang's family. In the past, I just looked at it. I was a little envious, that's all.

But now it is a little different. Perhaps Mother He's eyes are too loving and gentle. Teacher Zhang couldn't help joking: "Do you want to be a grandma? He Lu is similar, and you are only a few years old, but some of you are busy." .”

Mother He froze for a moment: "Yes, soon."

The night Mo Yiyi came back, He Lu slept soundly and deeply.

In the dream, she became the Monkey King in Journey to the West. Before she recognized her master, she sneaked to the Pantao Conference, but she didn’t see a single pantae. She caught a passing maid and asked, it turned out that the Queen Mother had known that he was coming. Deliberately cast a spell to hide the flat peaches in the garden.

She was quick to wit, and was about to recite the incantation to unlock the spell, when a soft whispering voice suddenly wafted into her ears——

"Wake up, Lulu."

Don't worry, wait until I pick two peaches.

He Lu closed his eyes tightly, still reciting spells in his dream.

"Sorry for tickling you."

He Lu was ticklish since he was a child, so he opened his eyes suddenly, unwillingly.

Facing the eyes of Mo Yiyi sitting on the bed and tilting her head to look at her, she curled her lips lightly and muttered: "I'm getting up now..."

"Are you angry about getting up?" Seeing her reluctance, Mo Yiyi stretched out his hands to pinch her face and pressed it down, with a playful smile in his voice.

"No—" It's not because of getting angry, it's because the good thing of being able to eat peaches at the door has been ruined.

He Lu blinked, moved his nose, and smelled the fragrance of rice: "You made breakfast, what did you eat?"

Without peaches and breakfast, her eyes slightly bent in contentment, smiling.

"You'll know when you come here, hurry up."

Mo Yiyi raised his eyebrows, deliberately didn't say anything, put down this sentence, got up and left the bedroom.

He Lu quickly got up from the bed, quickly changed his clothes and washed up. When he arrived at the kitchen, Mo Yiyi was pouring soup into a bowl with a small pot.

"It smells so good!" He Lu moved to the sink, helped to pick up the noodle bowl that had been filled with soup, and walked to the restaurant, "I think if you don't want to be a producer, it would be good to open a noodle chain."

"The catering competition is much more cruel than the producers, and it's still a chain." Mo Yiyi smiled, and then picked up another bowl and two pairs of chopsticks.

The two sat down at the table facing each other.

He Lu was eating noodles, thinking of moving in for a few days, he always felt that the bedroom was empty, and suggested: "Yiyi, can I... can I add something to the bedroom, it's so empty now, it's quite big, Just a bed."

After saying this, she lowered her head a little nervously, and sipped the soup.Adding furniture is a trivial matter, the key point is cohabitation with the implication, she is a little embarrassed, she wants to live with her like this, but also worried that Mo Yiyi is not willing to cohabitate, or at this time.

"Okay." Mo Yiyi said, "It happens to be free in the afternoon, let's go together."

He Lu suppressed his joyful little thoughts, hummed, and continued to sip the soup.

The phone vibrated.

It's Mother He's WeChat account.

【I want to meet her, is it convenient】

Almost choking on a mouthful of soup, He Lu tried his best to swallow it, frowning slightly while looking at the screen, struggling for a while, not sure what his mother meant when he suddenly wanted to see Mo Yiyi.

In theory, it should be seen.

but……

"What's wrong?" Mo Yiyi asked when she saw that her expression was different.

He Lu hesitated, paused, and raised his eyes: "My mother... said she wanted to see you."

"Are you afraid?"

He Lu didn't nod or shake his head, but his eyes were full of worry.

"Think about it, be afraid or not, what should come will always come, it's better not to be afraid, maybe the result will be better."

The dining table reached out a hand, covered the back of her hand, and patted it lightly.

"Ok?"

Mother He received an address sent by WeChat, followed the navigation, and drove there by herself, focusing on the left and right sides of the car and the traffic lights while driving. .

She admitted that she was a little impulsive, but after reading the forum posts in the morning, she was really restless and couldn't sit still at home, and she always felt that she had to see it with her own eyes to be a little bit bottomless.

When she arrived at the gate of the community given by He Lu, she clicked on the QR code sent by He Lu, scanned it at the gate, and opened it.

The landscape in the community is very good. It can be seen that the property is being taken care of frequently and the greening rate is high.

Mother He was still hesitating until the moment before she got on the elevator, whether she should show her unacceptable attitude cruelly.

She was worried that her daughter would meet a woman who would change her mind sooner or later like the one in the forum post, but after thinking about it, she felt that if that was the case, it would be okay to just talk about such an unusual relationship.

If you're afraid, you're serious. If you want to live forever, then... it's not a joke.

Right, that is it.

She made up her mind and decided to be a ruthless mother.

Until she rang the doorbell according to the door number given by He Lu, after two rings, the door opened.

A woman in a dark green sweater with a collar was holding the door, and appeared behind the door. When she saw her, she showed a faint but surprisingly comfortable smile.

"Hi, I'm Mo Yiyi, please come in." The woman took a small step back and opened the door wider.

Behind the door, the floor of the entrance was clean except for a pair of hotel disposable slippers that were just taken out by the door. There was no pair of shoes or sundries.

The floor is clean and bright, darker brown, with clear and natural wood texture, no peeling, clean gaps, no impurities, and good maintenance.

On the right side of the door is the kitchen, which is in western style. There is a large countertop. From the perspective of the door, the countertop is spotless. There are two stacks of cups by the sink, the same model, one blue and three , a transparent three, respectively stacked, side by side together.

Moreover, there are no water marks on the body of the cup after the water has dried. At a glance, it can be seen that the owner wiped the cups one by one with flannel after washing, so that they are so clean and bright.

——What a picture that makes obsessive-compulsive disorder physically and mentally comfortable.

When I came here, the pretentious and decisive words that had been brewing in my heart for a long time and rehearsed several times were choked in He Mu's throat like this, and I couldn't utter them.

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