[Clearing the Clouds to See the Sun] 07

Author: Spring Hope
Published on the forum on 2016/9/22
Words: 3202
07 Turning
Point in Life There has always been a saying that prostitutes are heartless and actors are unrighteous, but these people's heartlessness and unrighteousness are also
profound lessons learned at the cost of countless tears and blood. Yang Yufen was precisely because she did not understand this point before, which led to her
being scarred and miserable. From then on, she wore a thick mask and dared not trust any customer.
No matter how eloquently they spoke, she ignored them. Only when she was with her son
could she carefully take off the heavy and cold mask and breathe a few breaths of fresh air from the outside world.
Unconsciously, memories of the past flooded back. Seeing her son so
content and happy with such a trivial promise filled Yang Yufen with an overwhelming sense of guilt and remorse. Her son
cherished her so much, yet she had stubbornly adhered to the strict moral code, preferring to let those disgusting and despicable men defile
her body rather than fulfill her son's humble fantasy. If time could turn back, she truly
wished to return to those days years ago. What did it matter if she masturbated with her own underwear, or even performed oral sex on him?
What did it matter if they had sex? As long as she could restore the intimacy she once shared with her son,
what did it matter how much she had to sacrifice?
Thinking of all the incestuous mother-son relationships around her, Yang Yufen suddenly felt an overwhelming urge to tell her son her true
feelings. She wanted to tell him that she had been wrong, and that if he didn't despise her broken
body, she would give him everything. But the words stuck in her throat, as if glued shut.
Her remaining reason held firm to the last line of defense, but under the increasingly intense surge of emotion
, its collapse was only a matter of time.
Just as Yang Yufen was locked in a fierce internal struggle, she suddenly heard her son say earnestly
, "Mom, I... I don't want to study anymore."
These words startled Yang Yufen, extinguishing all her desire. She almost thought she had misheard and blurted out,
"What did you say?"
"I said, I don't want to study anymore," Qin Dawei said, his voice muffled, his head buried between his mother's legs
.
Yang Yufen was shocked and instinctively wanted to scold her son, but
then she remembered her awkward situation and her aura vanished. She bit her lower lip, trying to calm herself, and asked in a trembling voice, "Dawei,
you're still angry with me, so you want to get revenge?" Before she finished speaking, tears were already falling on
her son's head.
Feeling his mother's tears, Qin Dawei couldn't play the ostrich anymore .
He looked up at his mother, whose eyes were filled with disappointment and tears, and quickly shook his head, explaining, "No, Mom, I don't want to get revenge. I have
other reasons."
"What reasons?" Yang Yufen asked, crying.
"I... I want to earn money to pay off my debts," Qin Dawei said softly, mustering his courage.
This answer completely surprised Yang Yufen. She never expected that her son
wanted to give up his studies for this reason. A mix of emotions welled up inside her – sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, and salty all at once.
It's said that children from poor families mature early, and thinking about how much her son had suffered and been
wronged by her over the years, her heart ached even more.
"Silly child, you're still young. You don't need to worry about making money. Besides, the debt is all paid off," Yang
Yufen said softly, unable to suppress her excitement, gazing at her son intently.
Qin Dawei was stunned, his face full of disbelief as he asked, "Paid off? How is that possible?" Even
without a single day off, four million yuan, one million yuan a year, that's 2739 yuan a day. Although he didn't know his mother's going rate,
he figured earning over 2000 yuan a day was impossible; even if she could, she'd be exhausted long ago.
Seeing her son's confusion, Yang Yufen quickly explained, "Dawei, Mom really didn't lie to you. Actually, it's not that the debt is all
paid off, but rather that there's a huge debt that doesn't need to be repaid."
"How so?"
"Three years ago, the city organized a crackdown on organized crime. The family your uncle owed the most money to was listed as a criminal
gang and wiped out. The ringleaders were either executed or imprisoned, so the debt doesn't need to be repaid." Yang
Yufen explained with a smile. This news was indeed the best news she'd received in years. The culprit who had orchestrated
her gang rape was among those executed—it was truly gratifying.
Qin Dawei never expected that this seemingly unsolvable problem would be resolved so dramatically.
Still unsure, he asked again.
Knowing her son's worries, Yang Yufen nodded firmly and said, "Really, Mom has no reason to lie to you.
I paid off the last installment of the remaining million-plus six months ago."
"Oh." Qin Dawei nodded in relief, then widened his eyes, staring at his mother, and
said unhappily, "Six months ago?"
Yang Yufen realized she had let something slip and immediately lowered her eyes in shame, not daring to look at her angry
son again.
"Since you paid it off, why have you been doing that kind of thing for the past six months?" Qin Dawei glared angrily and
said huffing.
Yang Yufen hung her head, and after a long while, she said in a low, aggrieved voice, "Dawei, you're about to go to university
, and the tuition and living expenses are so expensive these days. I'm trying to save you some money so you can have
a more comfortable life at school. These past few years, you've never had as much as others, and I really don't want you to
suffer anymore."
Hearing his mother's words, Qin Dawei was both moved and helpless. His anger came and went quickly; all he wanted to do
was hug his poor, yet lovable mother
tightly and tell her everything he had kept hidden in his heart for so many years.
"Mom, you really don't have to be so hard on yourself. Really, I've never felt
wronged all these years. Although I don't have designer clothes, expensive school supplies, or even a father, I have
the best mother in the world. Mom, I love you, I love you more than anyone else in this world." Qin Dawei wept.
Tears streamed down her face as she groaned and choked back sobs.
Hearing her son's heartfelt call, Yang Yufen slowly raised her trembling head, gazing longingly into his tearful eyes
.
"I will never forget who took care of me tirelessly through the night when I was sick. I will never forget
who sheltered me from the rain even when they were soaked to the bone. I will never forget who
comforted me and gave me strength when I was sad and upset. Mom, there are so many unforgettable things. If
you want to hear them, I'm willing to spend three days and three nights telling you all about them. From childhood to adulthood, you have sacrificed
so much for me. I will never forget even a little bit of it. Mom, I really love you so much."
Yang Yufen's heart, which was riddled with wounds, was completely melted by her son's sincere emotions. She even forgot
to cry and sob, and just stared at her son blankly for a long time. The process of gazing seemed to have exhausted all her
strength. When she unconsciously swayed her body, a pair of strong and powerful arms firmly supported her
shoulders.
"Mom, let me take care of you from now on, okay?"
Her son's words seemed to come from the heavens, ethereal yet deeply moving. Yang Yufen weakly closed her eyes,
resting her head on her son's shoulder, listening intently to the promise that echoed in her mind.
Seeing his mother remain silent, Qin Dawei couldn't help but close his mouth in disappointment, carefully
holding his mother's body even tighter, as if holding a priceless porcelain vase, afraid of accidentally destroying this
priceless treasure.
After a long silence, Yang Yufen slowly opened her eyes. Her previously lifeless and dull eyes seemed to be inlaid
with two luminous pearls, radiating an unusual and dazzling light. Sadness, loss, despair, and grief—all negative
emotions—were swept away, replaced by sweetness, joy, happiness, and tranquility.
"Silly son, am I really that good?" Yang Yufen slowly opened her lips, her breath sweet as orchids as she smiled and
said.
"No, it's even better than I described, Mom. Your kindness is beyond words." "
You smooth talker," Yang Yufen said with a shy blush, her voice soft and chuckled. "I really
doubt if you've been studying properly since you started boarding school. Don't just learn to say these sweet things to make your mother happy."
Qin Dawei laughed too, looking down at his mother's beautiful face. A wave of emotion washed over him
, and he couldn't help but think how wonderful it would be if Yang Yufen weren't his mother. He longed
to kiss her sexy, alluring lips, just like in the dramas.
Poor Qin Dawei had no idea that his mother had already let down her guard. If he had recklessly
lowered his head to kiss her, he would undoubtedly have received a passionate kiss in return. Unfortunately,
he didn't know.
"Oh dear, I was so busy talking that I forgot about your foot injury."
The ambiguous atmosphere was suddenly broken by Qin Dawei's slightly exaggerated surprise.
Yang Yufen, who had already closed her eyes and was about to pout, opened her beautiful eyes in surprise at the sound of his voice and stared at her blushing son. She couldn't help but feel disappointed and amused
. She had already given such an obvious hint, but this silly boy still didn't dare to kiss her.
Unable to suppress her impulse, Yang Yufen suddenly tilted her head
back and gently pecked her stunned son's lips, then chuckled and scolded, "Silly boy."
Happiness came so suddenly that Qin Dawei was completely stunned. He had hesitated for a long time, unable to
bring himself to kiss her. Although he vaguely sensed that his mother didn't seem to object to it, the painful lesson four years ago
made him hesitant to cross the line, fearing it would create another rift between them. But this hesitation had cost him his
chance. Seeing the mischievous smile and sweet affection in his mother's eyes, he knew perfectly well that she had
opened her heart to him.
"Mom!" Qin Dawei's joyful cry trembled with excitement. He was about to lower his head to
kiss his mother's sexy red lips, which were so close, but before he could touch that intoxicating softness, two white
fingers stopped him.

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