Incest Theater - I Am the Father

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"Ring..." The phone kept ringing.

"Mom, the phone!" I shouted into the kitchen from the toilet.

Through the crack in the door, I saw Mom, hands on her back and heavily pregnant, slowly walk towards the living room, pick up

the phone , and answer: "Hello, oh yes, this is it." Mom held the phone in one hand and her

belly in the other: "Yes, the Municipal Hospital? What? Okay! I understand! I'll be right there!"

Mom hurriedly hung up and turned to call me: "Xiaoyong, hurry! Your dad's had an accident, quick! To the hospital!"

"Dad? What happened to him? What happened?" I asked as I hurriedly got up.

"Hurry! I'll tell you on the way, hurry!" Mom urged me to leave the house, hailed a

taxi , and rushed to the Municipal Hospital.

The car arrived at the hospital quickly, Mom paid the fare, and we rushed inside. We asked at the information desk and found out Dad was in

the operating room, so we headed there. Because I walked fast, I arrived at the operating room door in no time, but the light on

the operating room we had to wait outside.

Just as I was about to sit down, I realized my mother hadn't arrived yet, so I hurried to find her. At the corner, my mother

was slowly making her way over, supporting herself against the wall, stopping occasionally to rest. Seeing her struggling like this,

I rushed to help her: "Mom, are you alright? Slow down, don't rush, the surgery isn't over yet."

"Really? I wonder how your father is doing?" my mother said worriedly. "Sigh, if I weren't

pregnant, I wouldn't be so tired and so slow."

"Mom, it's better to go slowly," I reminded her, helping her to the operating room

door .

We waited anxiously at the door. After a while, the operating room light finally went out, the door opened, and

a doctor came out: "Who is Roger's family member?"

"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, helplessly, he replied, "I'm sorry,

we did our best, but the injury is just too severe... You should go in and see him one last time!

" "What? No way!" Mom said in disbelief, "Quick! Xiaoyong, let's go in!" She

rushed into the operating room. We

arrived at the bedside in a few quick steps. "Dad! Dad!" I called out urgently, seeing my father's pale face.

"A-Jie! A-Jie!" Mom also called out to Dad.

Gradually, Dad slowly woke up, looked at us, and said very softly, "You... have come. Yaqin

... I have something... to tell you." Mom put her ear to Dad's mouth to hear his words.

After a while, Dad called me again: "Xiaoyong... come here... I... I... have something...

to say. Xiaoyong... you're not... a child anymore... after Dad's gone... you have to... take good

care of... your mother... and... your mother's... baby... in her belly... the... little brother...

sister ... the family... doesn't lack money... you... you still... have to... study... well

... understand?"

"I know, Dad, you'll be alright, you rest well, you'll be alright." I hurriedly replied

.

"I... can't... Xiaoyong... listen to... what I'm saying... from now on... the things... at home...

will be... yours... you'll have to do them... I... I... I... left... all... things

... are... all... yours... you... you have to... take good... care of them... understand...

?"

"Oh! I know, Dad, you should rest, don't say anymore." I hurriedly advised.

“No…I…I don’t…have…time…I…have to…tell

…you…everything…that…I should…tell…Xiaoyong…you must remember…remember…in…my…study…

on…the…desk…there…is…a…letter…when…you…you…read…and

…you…know…”

“Dad!” I cried out urgently, “Doctor! Doctor! Come quick!”

“Bang!” The doctor rushed in, shining a flashlight into Dad’s eyes; after

a while put down the flashlight and said heavily to us, “I’m sorry, he’s unresponsive.”

“Oh! Don’t scare me…” Mom collapsed to the ground.

I hurriedly called out, “Mom! Mom…wake up! Mom…you must take care of yourself!” I

helped Mom to a chair and asked the doctor, “Doctor, what are the hospital procedures?”

“Take care of your mother first, and they will handle it when we go to the operating room. By the way, you really look

a lot like your father.” After saying that, the doctor left the operating room.

So I first asked a nurse to take care of my mother, and then went to the funeral home to handle my father's funeral arrangements.

Around 8 PM, I finally finished everything and helped my mother back home.

She was still drowsy and immersed in grief, so I took her to the bedroom, helped her lie down,

poured her a glass of milk, and then went to the study to retrieve the last letter my father had

left for me. Upon entering the study and reading the letter, I found it was my father's will, containing only

one sentence : "Whoever receives this letter can contact Attorney Xiao Ling to obtain my property."

The next day, I took the letter to Attorney Xiao, completed the inheritance procedures, and posted the notice. When I returned home, my mother

had woken up, but was still grieving in bed. I prepared some food for her and tried my best

to comfort her.

On the third day, the day of my father's funeral, I accompanied my mother to the funeral home. After presiding over my father's

memorial service, arranging his burial at the cemetery, I accompanied my mother to see off the friends who came to pay their respects. When I got home, I took

my mother upstairs to rest, poured her a glass of milk, and stayed with her until she fell asleep before going to my room to rest.

Several days passed like this, and things gradually calmed down. Every day, my mother, heavily pregnant, busied herself with

housework mealtimes, she would set an extra set of chopsticks and a bowl, saying it was for my father. Seeing

how much my mother missed my father, I couldn't help but think of my mission.

Finally, one morning, my mother told me happily, "Yesterday, I saw your father in my dream

." I asked her with great concern about what happened to my father in the dream, but my mother only briefly said,

"He seemed to be doing well, and told us not to be sad."

Of course, I actually knew everything about my father's appearance in my mother's dream that night, so I decided to...

That evening, I carried out my mission again.

As usual, I poured my mother a glass of strong milk, accompanied her to her bedroom to rest,

and then went to my room to sleep.

An hour later, I got out of bed, very quietly walked to my mother's bedroom door, gently opened

it, and went inside.

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