[The Moon Silently Admires the Weeping Willows] — My Mother Jiang Shuying (Chapter Twenty-Nine)

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Chapter Twenty-Nine: The River Moon is Like Water, the Fallen Plum Blossoms are Better Than Snow
"How long have I been asleep?" Mom shook her head and sat up in bed.
"More than ten hours. Feeling much better?"
"How's Che'er?"
"Everything's stable. Everyone's hoping he'll wake up. By the way, the director said he can be discharged after a little more observation
. Then you can be with him."
"I dreamt that Che'er woke up, and the first thing he did was cry and tell me he was going to fail the exam. It made me
laugh." When she mentioned me, my mother unconsciously smiled from the bottom of her heart, but the smile
quickly disappeared. "Sigh, I wonder if there will be any aftereffects."
"You, you just worry too much and become suspicious. Don't worry, every blood vessel and every nerve has been checked
, they're all connected, and they're all healing very well. Don't worry unnecessarily." Sun Shu patted her mother's
shoulder and playfully tapped her forehead.
"Okay, Sister Shuying, while you were sleeping, I kept a close eye on your two men." After seeing
Sun Shu out, Aunt Yanting snuggled affectionately into her mother's arms.
"Don't talk nonsense. I only have one son, Che'er. Where would two men come from?"
"That Tao Zhengzhi who'd die for you," Aunt Yanting said, pursing her lips. "He stayed up all night watching over him, and he kept muttering a certain
name 879 times. That person must owe him a lot of money, or a lot of gratitude."
"What are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense." Mom gently slapped Aunt Yanting, but her voice was full of laughter.
"Alright, I'm going to go see Che'er."
"Still not here? The curtains are drawn. He's getting a full-body checkup, completely naked. Wait another hour. Here, the report
and photos. Are you relieved?"
"Yes." Mom carefully looked through my medical report and photos of my wound healing over
and over again, and finally nodded gently.
"Sister Shuying, you're so lucky. Two young and handsome men would risk their lives for you. If it were me,
I'd be moved to tears."
"What? Che'er is my son. Isn't it only right that he does something for his mother?" Mom smiled happily
, her eyes full of love.
"Look, isn't there another man who isn't your son? I think he's even more fearless than your husband when protecting you
."
"Uh..." Mom didn't know how to respond for a moment, and just let out a soft "uh.
" "These two men are really good, real men. Oh dear, I never meet anyone like that."
"Sister Shuying, how about we discuss something?"
"Hmm? Go ahead." This sudden question piqued Mom's curiosity.
Chen Yanting brought her mouth close to Mom's lips and said mysteriously, "How about we
each take one of these two men? Can you give me one?"
"Sure... Dean Tao, you can have it... Che'er is mine." Mom said without thinking.
"Ah!" Chen Yanting let out an exaggerated scream, pretending to be shocked as she looked at Mom.
"What's wrong?" Mom was taken aback by her exaggerated expression.
"I don't mind doing that with Dean Tao, but, but what about you doing that with your own son? Don't you think
it's a little weird?"
"Hey! What are you talking about? Who said you wanted to do that with them?" Mom was
startled by Aunt Yanting's slightly risqué joke and playfully pretended to hit her.
"So, how about you take Dean Tao away, and I'll take Che'er away, and we'll do that together, okay?"
Aunt Yanting remained mysterious and pretended to be serious.
"What are you thinking about? These two are both patients, they haven't recovered yet, and all you think about is this.
No wonder you can't take your eyes off handsome guys."
"I'm serious. Give Che'er to me..."
"No way, that's my son."
"Then you have to choose a man, uh, sex. Since you chose Che'er, how about I have sex with Dean Tao, and
you have sex with your son?"
"Hey, how can that be!"
"That's why I have sex with your son, and you have sex with Dean Tao, that's the most reasonable combination.
I won't mistreat Che'er."
"You! How can you be so annoying!" Mom pretended to hit Aunt Yanting again.
The two women joked around, and for a moment the heavy atmosphere in the room was gone.
...
Beep...beep...beep...The call button on Aunt Yanting's wrist sounded an alarm.
"It's okay, a nurse will come." Aunt Yanting ignored it and continued to make lewd jokes with her mother.
But strangely, the call button kept ringing for a long time.
"That's strange." Aunt Yanting picked up her tablet and checked the details.
"Oh dear, it's Dean Tao calling. All the doctors and nurses have gone on their rounds again. I have to go see."
Aunt Yanting got up to leave, but after only a few steps, her black high heels twisted, and she squatted
down in pain.
"It hurts, I might have sprained it. But it's nothing serious, Sister Shuying, please go see Dean Tao quickly, I'm afraid he
might have an emergency." Aunt Yanting struggled to hop up on one leg.
"Okay, you rest first, I'll go check and come back." Mom nodded hurriedly, put on her uniform, and walked out of
the duty room.
...
"How are you, Zhengzhi? Are you feeling unwell?"
"Shuying, why are you here? Yanting said you were resting." Upon seeing that it was Mom who came in, Tao Zhengzhi was taken
aback, and his face involuntarily turned red.
"I just woke up and heard your pager, so I came to check on you."
"It's nothing, it's nothing." Tao Zhengzhi made excuses, shrinking deeper into the bed.
"Are you cold?" Seeing his actions, his mother was a little puzzled, so she quickly bent down and placed her hand on
Tao Zhengzhi's forehead.
Immediately, she felt a burning gaze fixed on a certain spot on her neck.

Mom had a bad feeling. Following his gaze, she saw a patch of snow-white flesh trembling 　　beneath her blouse, revealing her shapely figure .
Mom had just woken up and played around with Chen Yanting, and in her haste to leave, she had forgotten to check
her clothes. Now, the top button of her blouse was undone, revealing a mound of full, white flesh
. Even more embarrassing, Mom had unhooked her bra last night, and
at the angle of her bent-over posture, the two pink nipples on her high peaks were fully exposed to Tao Zhengzhi.
"Wow!"
"Ah!"
Mom let out a soft moan, covering her chest with her hands, and turned away, leaving Tao Zhengzhi with only her alluring back view.
"Snow-capped peaks, fragrant dew, like twin pearls, recalling the first blossoms in her hair, slowly rising, red stockings tied around her waist, seemingly
there yet not there, indescribable as a bean sprout, incomparable as a chicken's head, her skin as white as jade, her beauty as radiant as autumn water." Tao Zhengzhi unconsciously recited this famous
poem.
"Hey, you've already looked, and you dare to recite this crooked poem!" His mother blushed slightly, straightening her clothes as she turned and
glared at Tao Zhengzhi.
"No, Shuying, I had no evil intentions. I just felt I had seen the most beautiful scenery in the world, so I couldn't
help but think of this poem. I didn't mean anything else, don't misunderstand." Tao Zhengzhi looked at his mother sincerely
, "You are my goddess, I admire your grace and beauty, but I can never defile my goddess
. I can't, and no one else can!"
"Alright, you're still injured, stop being so sentimental." When his mother turned around, her expression had returned to normal.
"Yes, my goddess. Just now, I had a dream, guess what it was?" Tao Zhengzhi's smile faded
, and he looked at his mother with tender eyes.
A young girl would probably have already been captivated by this charmingly roguish man, sometimes tender, sometimes cynical
. Unfortunately, Tao Zhengzhi was facing my mother, a
goddess who had seen all sorts of men's eager faces and whose heart was no longer swayed by passion.
My mother didn't press Tao Zhengzhi about his dream, but instead smiled gently and asked, "I'm a doctor, I don't care
what you dream about. What do you need?"
Behind this radiant smile and seemingly caring demeanor lay a subtle, yet sharp, retort.
"I, no, nothing, uh," Tao Zhengzhi stammered.
"Hmm?" My mother frowned.
"Not again?" My mother seemed to have realized something.
Tao Zhengzhi looked embarrassed. "Yes. But it's okay, I'll bear with it a little longer!"
"Let me do it." His mother's expression was completely unwavering. As a doctor, she had long understood
the structure of the human body. To be overly fixated on gender would be contrary to medical ethics.
What was presented to his mother was a penis that appeared even larger than before. The purplish-red glans had
exaggeratedly stretched open the foreskin, and the tip of the enormous penis, the urethral opening, was bulging, with some viscous, transparent fluid visible.
Tao Zhengzhi was a very hygienic person. Even after several surgeries, he insisted that the nurses
wipe his entire body, regardless of whether he was conscious or not. At this moment, although the penis was prominent, it did not have a foul smell.
Instead, it possessed the qualities of its owner: refined, yet cynical, with a hint of wickedness that could captivate women.
His mother subtly pinched the coronal sulcus of the enormous penis twice, but this time, the shaft
remained as firm as ever. The mother turned and took a cold alcohol swab from the cart to wipe the unruly penis.
The massive member contracted slightly, then rose even higher in a defiant manner.
"I'm sorry, Shuying, I saw you just now, I really couldn't help it..."
"Ahem," the mother coughed softly, interrupting Tao Zhengzhi. "This is normal."
Her slender, beautiful fingers continued to gently hold the huge shaft, this time at a more sensitive
acupoint, but it was still to no avail. More translucent fluid overflowed from the tip of the shaft
, as if eagerly expressing its owner's fervent desire.
The clear liquid continuously overflowed from the oval glans, flowing onto the woman's pale fingers. Tao Zhengzhi, while
straightening his lower body, looked directly at his mother with tender eyes, letting her manipulate his penis.
"I'm sorry, Shuying, I... I usually have a hard time going down for at least an hour after I get hard. Oh, I'm so swollen."
Tao Zhengzhi said shyly, his eyes full of tenderness and sincerity.
He paused, then said with difficulty, "Unless, unless..."
He stopped mid-sentence.
According to the script of the erotic novel, he should play hard to get, then wait for his mother to ask what "unless" meant.
Then he would use that smile that could charm countless girls, and say shyly, "Unless I can ejaculate
.
" At this point, his mother should look at Tao Zhengzhi shyly, pretending to scold him for being indecent, while gently stroking
his penis until the thick, smelly semen sprayed onto her beautiful face. Then she would gently take the
large glans into her mouth to give him a final cleaning, and solemnly tell him that this was the last time, but in the end, she
would finally succumb to this huge penis that most women desperately crave, becoming a sex slave to the huge penis.
However, erotic novels are erotic novels after all.
Moreover, my mother is no ordinary woman.
If she wanted to, the sheer number of men eager to offer their semen could probably sink Japan. Even if Tao Zhengzhi
were an undefeated golden boy who had conquered the sea of desire, he would likely be swallowed up by the vast ocean of male prostitutes.
My mother didn't ask him why; instead, she turned around and began rummaging through the cart.
Tao Zhengzhi looked on, puzzled, a vague unease creeping into his heart.
"Found it," my mother said happily, turning around. "Director Tao, bear with it. I'll insert a catheter
so you won't have to call the nurse so often."
In her hand was a two-meter-long transparent tube.
"Strange, why are there only domestic tubes? They're quite stiff," my mother frowned,
bending the tip of the tube twice, somewhat dissatisfied. Then she took out a small knife from her white coat and
whittled a sharp angle at the tip of the tube. "There's no other way. Since you're in such a hurry, I have to take emergency measures. Just bear with it..."
"It'll hurt a little at first, but it'll be fine in a few minutes."
"No, no, no!" Looking at the sharp tube dangling in front of him, Tao Zhengzhi almost screamed in fright.
Although for some patients, catheterization does help with excretion, that's mostly for hemiplegic patients or those in a vegetative state. What normal man 　　would feel comfortable
having a large foreign object inserted into his narrow urethra? That would be absolutely insane. 　　It was too late. His mother held the tube high, applying alcohol to it with extremely elegant gestures 　　. Then, she lowered her head slightly and, without a word, thrust her hand into Tao Zhengzhi's genitals. 　　"It hurts, it hurts so much. Ah!" Tao Zhengzhi let out a low cry, but his body was too weak to struggle. 　　Before he finished speaking, he felt a tightening in his genitals. The expected pain didn't occur; his penis seemed to slide 　　into a cold plastic object. It wasn't comfortable, but it definitely didn't hurt. 　　Looking down, he saw the catheter had been tossed aside, and the specially made urinal was neatly fitted onto his 　　limp penis. 　　"Good, it went soft so quickly." His mother nodded, giving Tao Zhengzhi a charming smile. " 　　Is there anything else bothering you, Dean Tao?" 　　"No, nothing." Tao Zhengzhi looked at his impassive mother with a wry smile. 　　"You should rest well. Call me anytime if you need anything." His mother, still smiling gently and charmingly, slowly walked 　　out of the room. 　　"A beauty with thorns, huh? Getting more and more interesting. But at least she wasn't wearing gloves." Tao Zhengzhi gave 　　a complex, bitter smile. 　　... 　　Five minutes later, a graceful figure walked in and gently closed the ward door. 　　The 50-square-meter VIP ward was filled with a captivating fragrance. 　　"You shouldn't be here. I'm critically ill right now; any excitement will cause my wounds to reopen." 　　"It's like you didn't get an erection in front of our goddess Jiang Shuying just now." 　　"Okay, okay, I won't argue with you anymore. I'm fine. This place really isn't suitable for you. And seeing you makes me 　　want to…" 　　"Want what?" A fragrant breeze wafted over, and a soft, warm presence pressed against him. 　　The woman gently took Tao Zhengzhi's hand, guiding him deeper into her short skirt clad in black stockings. Tao 　　Zhengzhi's palm slid up the woman's smooth, black-stockinged legs, finally sliding into a slippery, muddy area. 　　"You slut, wearing such a short skirt without underwear." 　　"Didn't I want to come see you, Dean Tao?" The woman half-closed her eyes in enjoyment, her smooth, hairless 　　lower body pressing against Tao Zhengzhi's palm, savoring the pleasure of the surgeon's long, slender fingers exploring her vulva 　　. 　　Tao Zhengzhi caressed her for a while with satisfaction before reluctantly withdrawing his fingers from between the woman's legs. 　　His fingers were now covered in the woman's vaginal fluids, faintly emitting a pleasant, slightly musky scent. 　　He put his fingers in his mouth and sucked on them, asking, "What's the situation over there?" 　　"Everything's fine. It's just that that bitch Ma Su has been getting closer and closer to those big bosses lately." 　　"Isn't her goal to become the biggest madam in Jiangnan? She's the one who got that female singer involved." 　　"Let's not talk about her. As for Jiang Shuying, should we…?" 　　"Did the old man send you to hunt her down?" A bitter smile appeared on the man's handsome face. "I hadn't 　　considered your appearance, but thinking about it, it seems you and she do have a past. Let me think about it carefully." 　　"You know, I'm different from the old man and them," the man added. " 　　Really? Zhengzhi, sir? You really love Jiang Shuying?" A complex smile appeared on the woman's face; 　　behind her gold-rimmed glasses, her beautiful oval face appeared gentle and charming. 　　"I'm leaving to avoid being seen by acquaintances. Call me if you need anything." The woman stood up gracefully, her 　　bright red high heels clicking crisply on the floor. 　　"Women can be truly terrifying once they change," Tao Zhengzhi thought, gazing at the woman's alluring figure and 　　savoring the smooth, hairless feel of her skin. 　　... 　　The red call light rang again, but coincidentally, no one was there. 　　His mother glanced at the familiar room number and reluctantly walked towards the door again. 　　Tao Zhengzhi had been quiet these past two days. When his mother visited him, he was either sleeping or 　　chatting happily with the nurses, making the young nurses giggle. He remained polite to his mother, 　　but he never made any inappropriate advances. Until tonight. His 　　mother pushed open the door. Two dim nightlights illuminated the room, creating a very dark atmosphere, yet an indescribable 　　air of ambiguity. In the dim light, his mother saw that the bed was empty. She looked around 　　, a faint light filtering through the balcony. 　　Tao Zhengzhi's VIP ward was a suite, two bedrooms and a living room, convenient for caregivers. Outside the ward, facing 　　the Huajiang River, the mother river of Huajiang City, was the hospital's most luxurious room, furnished to the standards of a seven-star hotel 　　, reserved only for patients of high status and influence—nouveau riche were excluded. 　　Gently pushing open the balcony door, the beautiful scenery of the Huajiang River under the dark night sky, accompanied by a refreshing evening breeze, rushed towards her. A full, bright 　　moon hung low over the wide river, the rolling water flowing into the distance, leaving only the moon's reflection undulating in the waves. 　　At this moment, the whole world seemed to consist only of the river, the moon, and the ethereal reflection of the moon in the river's heart. 　　"So beautiful," her mother couldn't help but sigh softly. Having rushed through the hospital every day, she had never 　　imagined that such a breathtaking view existed in this extremely luxurious and secluded place. 　　"Which is more beautiful, the moon or the river? Does the bright moon reflect the river, or does the river create 　　the moon?" A soft, pleasant male voice came from behind. Without turning around, Mom knew who it was. 　　Her brow furrowed slightly, almost imperceptibly, but when she turned around, her beautiful smile had returned. 　　"Why aren't you resting in your hospital room? What are you doing on the balcony?" 　　"I missed you." " 　　Making a false police report is a crime punishable by administrative detention." Mom smiled as she turned off the pager. 　　"If you were that heart-wrenching policewoman, I'd be willing to be your prisoner for life."

"Haha," Mom couldn't help but laugh, then quickly composed herself and said,
"Alright, if you have nothing else, I'll be going."
"Don't rush, I have a reason."
"Oh? Not again?"
"No, that's a lame excuse, I can't use it again."
"Good, Master Tao."
"Today is my birthday."
"That's a good reason. Next, do you want a birthday present?"
"No, I just want to chat with you."
"That's not an unreasonable request."
"Can I ask you a question?"
"If I can answer."
A man and a woman, one leaning weakly against an automatic recliner, the other standing gracefully
in the bright moonlight, created a unique scene.
They answered each other's questions at lightning speed, seemingly without needing to think or give each other
time to think.
"Are you worried about me?"
"I'm worried about you. I'm terrified you'll die for me."
"If I died for you, would you be sad?"
"I would feel guilty for the rest of my life."
"So, you see, to avoid making you feel guilty, I didn't die."
"..."
"You know I love you very much."
"I know. And I knew it the moment you lunged at Xu Qiang."
"Do you think my lunge was cool?"
"A little rushed, my right leg wasn't fully straightened, my tendons weren't fully charged, and my explosive power was affected."
"Do you think I look cool lying in the hospital bed?"
"If you die, no matter how cool you are, it's useless."
"Are you afraid I'll die?"
"I'm afraid you'll die."
"You can't bear to part with me?"
"I can't bear to part with you."
"Why?"
"Because you died protecting me."
"If I hadn't died this time, would you have considered me?"
"That's a question that can't be hypothesized. Wait, I think you've gone off-topic, let me ask you."
"Okay, please."
"Are you afraid of dying?" "
I'm afraid of dying. I haven't even kissed the person I love most yet."
"Aren't you afraid of dying?"
"I'm not afraid to die. For the most important person in my life, I'd give my life for them."
"Have you ever thought about dying?"
"I have. When that knife pierced my lung, I clearly felt the
coldness that emptied my life."
"Are you afraid?"
"I am afraid. I'm afraid that when I fall, I won't be able to protect you anymore."
"I only have one thought—to protect you."
"I can't die, I dare not die. You are the most beautiful moon over the river. All the splendor pales in comparison to you
. When time has faded your beauty, who will be fortunate enough to protect you?"
"Today is my birthday."
"You said it, I remember." Mom nodded. "You said it before, I remember. So I'll
grant you one wish."
"I want a kiss." Without the slightest hesitation.
"So, that's all you wish for?"
"I know this will be the only time you'll grant me that wish, and I know I'll never have another chance besides today.
But I'm certain my wish is for you to give me a kiss."
"Then close your eyes." Again, without the slightest hesitation.
Tao Zhengzhi gently closed his eyes. In the darkness, everything seemed to vanish into nothingness. He only heard
the ripples on the distant river, and the melodious whispers in the evening breeze—grand, powerful, yet
infinitely gentle.
A warm breath brushed against Tao Zhengzhi's nostrils, carrying a sweet, musky fragrance. Hot lips pressed against
Tao Zhengzhi's slightly cool lips. In that intoxicating moment, Tao Zhengzhi wanted to use his tongue to pry open those soft lips
and taste the fragrance between their teeth. He hesitated for a moment, then gave up the attempt.
Their lips remained pressed tightly together, motionless, for a long time.
"You're very good," his mother said with a genuine, warm smile, completely devoid of
the cunning she had shown that day when she wanted to insert a catheter into this man.
"Thank you," the man replied with a gentle smile, all traces of his signature cynicism gone
.
"The moon over the Qinhuai River is like water, the plum blossoms are like snow.
A beautiful woman, her figure as pure as jade , her
silhouette as graceful as a shadow." Tao Zhengzhi gazed at the exquisite face under the moonlight before him, softly reciting the poem.
Then, he coughed lightly, bright red blood spurting from the corner of his mouth
. He wiped it away, still smiling at his mother, until more blood spilled from his lips.
"Do you know? When Xu Qiang's knife pierced my lung, I felt no pain. I only worried, worried that
I couldn't protect you, worried that if I fell, you would meet with misfortune. So I desperately endured it, endured it, until I
lost consciousness."
"I'm sorry, Shuying, I didn't want to ruin all this beauty. I desperately endured it, but I couldn't hold back anymore
. Thankfully, my birthday wish has finally come true." The man murmured barely audible words, gradually
losing consciousness.
Inside the ward, the remote monitoring equipment sounded an alarm.
The clock struck twelve, and scorching fireworks rose from the calm river surface, their multicolored light
illuminating the entire river in a dazzling display. The dazzling fireworks in the sky transformed into two words: "Shuying".
Amidst this magnificent splendor, the mother's lips pressed tightly against the gradually cooling man, tears streaming down her face.

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