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Want to move on to move it, you always see me on the line." She may look like a ghost that night dive again the study, said dismissively in front of me : "You want to go I do not pretty much just getting, I will not let Maurice go with you. He is my son." I hid my anger
As much as possible to their normal voice: "He is my husband! If you want to Pa with Your son, on the tyrant his life well, why let him get married to deceive the public! "
Mother viciously beat the table: "You bitch!"
I have one pounded his desk: "I am bitch, your son is the client, what you are!"
A glass slide
From the table, broken into several pieces. My heart was broken.
We’re both angry, tone full of fish and pull off to the death.
Weimin coming in asking to hear how the movement.
I do not want to see their faces Weimin anger expression, give the book to cover the face.
Ear to hear her son mother gently said: "I accidentally knocked over a

Just have not get a word, Mende straight yawning. Then her mother will be very attentive to persuade me: first back rest room, and let Weimin with me on the line. I will not go away, Weimin see her mother looking at my me and said, come at once. I have only one sleeping alone upstairs, listening to their mother
In the downstairs laughing out loud, I am not too happy.
WeiMin travel time, no smiling faces of the mother. I stayed in the study, but she would quietly sneak into the study, and her exude the acrid smell so I felt Leng Bing. Under her watch intently at a Zaohe I shrunk, shriveled, no water, loss of vitality.
I feel strangled.
Weimin back, I ventured out to him that want to go. Weimin do not agree, "can not let a person’s life, say hello mother when I was not even jealous." Indeed, in the presence of Weimin, mother is always the world’s most loving elders.
Mother knew that I would like to move out, the presence of Weimin said: "The small static

A very loving mother tone said: "You can not talk her lazy." I looked at her face, was actually cheerful kind of smile, I do not adapt to change her, only speechless.
Breakfast sullen when I do not speak, Weimin asked me if I was uncomfortable. Her mother look at me dismissively and said, maybe I do not small quiet breakfast
Taste it, tell me want to eat anything. Weimin patted my head and pretended to be jealous that it appears that from now on my established position not guaranteed, if we had known that you should not marry back.
Tapping gently with chopsticks Weimin mother’s hand allowed him nonsense. They smiled at me and said: "This child is the loosetongued, Weimin,
You do not mind him."
My mother’s face in front once again have nothing to say.
I like to see her mother and Weimin not alone, as long as love on his room half an hour with her mother would tell us to watch television. The voice of the living room TV was very big, motherchild neighbors talking with Weimin past, I

Get along.
I think we will get along, because we love the same man.
October 2002, we moved after getting married and living with her mother.
Honeymoon back that day, I Weimin lingering in bed until midnight. I woke up late at night going to drink, see our trance A man was standing outside the room light and shadow, the moment the door
Closed, I was shocked. I remember before going to sleep I locked the door.
Weimin get up early the next day to the river morning workout, I pack in the bathroom. At this time, her mother came with a straight face lesson me: "Little Jing, Weimin small but weak, you do not pull him after the good time too late. You
See a honeymoon down and he lost." Listening to her mother so that I like was slapped a hand, think of last night’s figure is she overheard us having sex, I Xiufen speechless.
Weimin a sweat to run back, a door to yell: "Small quiet, you’re that lazy girl yet again?" I’m not in the feet and from Xiufen, I heard

Like his son, in her eyes, other people are outsiders, outsiders stole his son’s heart and stole her son on Mother’s feelings, she wanted everything to go back.
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No matter how her son like me, in her eyes, I will always be an outsider. I stole her son’s heart, he stole your mother’s feelings, she
Wanted it all back to … …
The first time I saw mother in law, I am like, because very few in life to see a woman like her. Single one with a big Weimin, over 50 but still maintained the charm, elegant, kind friendly. I also like the British concession period of her old house, the summer along the wall
Covered with morning glory, green vines cover the vermilion of the wood. I wanted to see this house, I can tell her mother later in the afternoon sitting in the balcony of large tea, like a pair of promother and daughter. I grew up around the mother did not live long with her mother as close as mother and daughter

My me and said, come at once. I have only one sleeping alone upstairs, listening to their mother in the downstairs laughing out loud, I am not too happy.
WeiMin travel time, no smiling faces of the mother. I stayed in the study, but she would quietly sneak into the study, and her exude the acrid smell so I felt Leng
Bing. Under her watch intently at a Zaohe I shrunk, shriveled, no water, loss of vitality.
I feel strangled. My face must be ashes. Reflected in the wall watching his silhouette, slender body curled up into a curly leaves, outline was as if cold wind shiver Uncertainty inlaw as a mountain, I do not have the weight of the retreat. I
Have received from her maternal love fantasy, and now appears to be wishful thinking. In the mother’s eyes, she contributed to her son everything, including her bone her blood, her youthful love. She can continue to contribute all of his, as long as he needs her heart can not even pull out. But others not, no matter how much people

I was uncomfortable. Her mother look at me dismissively and said, maybe I do not small quiet breakfast taste it, tell me want to eat anything. Weimin patted my head and pretended to be jealous that it appears that from now on my established position not guaranteed, if we had known that you should not marry back.
Tapping gently with chopsticks
Weimin mother’s hand allowed him nonsense. They smiled at me and said: "This child is the loosetongued, Weimin, you do not mind him."
My mother’s face in front once again have nothing to say.
I like to see her mother and Weimin not alone, as long as love on his room half an hour with her mother would tell us to watch
Television. The voice of the living room TV was very big, motherchild neighbors talking with Weimin past, I just have not get a word, Mende straight yawning. Then her mother will be very attentive to persuade me: first back rest room, and let Weimin with me on the line. I will not go away, Weimin see her mother looking at

Drink, see our trance A man was standing outside the room light and shadow, the moment the door closed, I was shocked. I remember before going to sleep I locked the door.
Weimin get up early the next day to the river morning workout, I pack in the bathroom. At this time, her mother came with a straight face lesson me:
"Little Jing, Weimin small but weak, you do not pull him after the good time too late. You see a honeymoon down and he lost." Listening to her mother so that I like was slapped a hand, think of last night’s figure is she overheard us having sex, I Xiufen speechless.
Weimin a sweat to run back, a door to yell:
"Small quiet, you’re that lazy girl yet again?" I’m not in the feet and from Xiufen, I heard a very loving mother tone said: "You can not talk her lazy." I looked at her face, was actually cheerful kind of smile, I do not adapt to change her, only speechless.
Breakfast sullen when I do not speak, Weimin asked me if

Eyes, I will always be an outsider. I stole her son’s heart, he stole your mother’s feelings, she wanted it all back to … …
The first time I saw mother in law, I am like, because very few in life to see a woman like her. Single one with a big Weimin, over 50 but still maintained the charm, elegant,
Kind friendly. I also like the British concession period of her old house, the summer along the wall covered with morning glory, green vines cover the vermilion of the wood. I wanted to see this house, I can tell her mother later in the afternoon sitting in the balcony of large tea, like a pair of promother and daughter. I
Grew up around the mother did not live long with her mother as close as mother and daughter get along.
I think we will get along, because we love the same man.
October 2002, we moved after getting married and living with her mother.
Honeymoon back that day, I Weimin lingering in bed until midnight. I woke up late at night going to

But she would quietly sneak into the study, and her exude the acrid smell so I felt Leng Bing. Under her watch intently at a Zaohe I shrunk, shriveled, no water, loss of vitality.
I feel strangled. My face must be ashes. Reflected in the wall watching his silhouette, slender body curled up into a curly leaves, outline was as if
Cold wind shiver Uncertainty inlaw as a mountain, I do not have the weight of the retreat. I have received from her maternal love fantasy, and now appears to be wishful thinking. In the mother’s eyes, she contributed to her son everything, including her bone her blood, her youthful love. She can continue to contribute all of his, as long
As he needs her heart can not even pull out. But others not, no matter how much people like his son, in her eyes, other people are outsiders, outsiders stole his son’s heart and stole her son on Mother’s feelings, she wanted everything to go back.
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No matter how her son like me, in her