My beloved mother

In late July , the 　　alleyways
of Shanghai were unusually hot, with cicadas chirping incessantly in the trees.
Inside a small living room, a three-bladed fan whirred. Ten-year-old Xiao Jie fiddled with his Transformers toy, "Beep, beep, Decepticons~ Transform!"
Gradually, muffled voices of a man and a woman came from the inner room.
Xiao Jie went to the door, tugging at his toy, listening intently. The chirping of cicadas continued.
"Oh, I haven't seen you in so long! I missed you so much!" a woman said softly.
"I've come to see you now, I've missed you so much!" a deep male voice replied.
Xiao Jie was unaware of the actions of the two people inside. The sun blazed through the window, shining brightly on Xiao Jie's legs.
"Mmm, mmm," came a series of smacking sounds, followed by rustling.
"It's been a long time since we last saw each other, hasn't it?" the man asked.
"Yes, it's been almost half a month," the woman replied.
A creaking sound came from the bed.
"Mmm, mmm, I've missed you so much, mmm," the woman's voice was a little deep.
"I missed you too," the man's voice was also muffled.
The creaking of the bed continued rhythmically.
Xiao Jie opened his eyes wide, straining his ears to listen. Outside the window, cicadas chirped incessantly, and the electric fan whirred. The sun was baking, making Xiao Jie's legs sweat.
"Ah, good man, it's been so long since you've contacted me," the woman's voice became urgent.
"Yes, I'll take you away after I've finished things, hmph~ ah," the man's voice remained deep.
The creaking of the bed grew louder and faster.
"Mmm, hurry, I'm almost there, mmm, mmm," the woman's voice became somewhat unsteady.
"Mmm, hmph, mmm~ hmph," the man's voice became more intense.
The creaking of the bed grew louder and faster.
"Mmm, ah~," the woman's voice turned into a scream. "Hmph, hmph, hmph," the man panted heavily.
The bed creaked a few more times and then fell silent. The sun outside the window was scorching, and the cicadas had temporarily stopped their chirping. The fan whirred.
The room was quiet, then a rustling sound and smacking noises. Xiao Jie stood at the door, carrying his Transformers toy, wondering what was happening inside.
He had heard his parents making noises in the room before, but his mother's voice was never loud, nor had it lasted this long.

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"Clack, clack," came the hurried sound of shoes going upstairs
. "Click," the keyhole turned. "Squeak," the door opened.
It was his father, rushing in, sweating profusely, panting heavily. He looked at the unfamiliar shoes on the floor and immediately became furious.
"Bang!" His father slammed the door shut, making the family photo on the wall seem to move. It was a photo of his parents. In the photo, his mother was beautiful and his father was smiling happily.
His father, furious, didn't greet Xiao Jie, and Xiao Jie didn't dare to speak. Reaching the room door, he hesitated for a moment, then twisted it forcefully, and the door opened.
Xiao Jie peeked inside. Sitting on the bed was a handsome man, taller and more dashing than his father, buttoning his white shirt. Beside him sat his mother, her back to the door, her slender hands reaching up to her bare back, zipping up the back of her cheongsam.
"Bang!" His father shoved Xiao Jie out and closed the door.
Before Xiao Jie could react to his mother's bare back, the sounds from inside began to escalate.
"You slut! I work hard all day to earn money, and you're cheating on me at home!" his father roared, followed by hurried footsteps.
"Let me go! Let me go!" his mother screamed.
Then more footsteps.
"What do you think you're doing? Adulterers trying to murder their husband?" his father yelled, his voice rising. Then came the sound of stumbling footsteps.
"Clang, crack!" Something shattered on the floor. "Let me go! You two, let go!" his mother's voice became urgent.
Another shoving sound. A loud thud against the wall.
Xiao Jie knew there was a fight inside, and his heart tightened. He didn't have the courage to open the door.
A cracking sound followed, and something else broke. "Stop it, you two!" his mother screamed.
Tears welled up in Xiao Jie's eyes as he clutched the Transformer tightly to his chest.
But the Transformer inside him remained motionless, unresponsive, and untransformed. It lay quietly in Xiao Jie's grasp.
The room fell silent. "You two, talk this out!" his mother roared.
"What's there to talk about? You adulterous couple, the child's at home, and you're already doing this filthy thing!" his father yelled.
"Watch your mouth! Who's the adulterous couple?" the deep voice said.
"You are! I work so hard outside driving cars to earn money, and you're at home seducing other men. You're a slut!" his father cursed.
"Hmph," Mom sneered, "You think you can support the family with that little bit of salary?"
"I fucking work hard to support you, damn it," Dad stomped his foot, "I'll kill you." "
Thump, thump, thump," came another round of pushing and shoving and chaotic footsteps from inside the room.
"I'm moving out today, I can't stand this house anymore!" came the clatter of high heels. The two men in the room fell silent.
"Get out, both of you, get as far away as possible!" Dad roared.
The cicadas
outside the window chirped loudly again, the room fan whirred, and the sun made Xiao Jie's legs sweat.
The creaking of the wardrobe opening, the clatter of Mom's shoes, followed by the heavy thud of a suitcase.
The door creaked open, and Xiao Jie, clutching his Transformers toy, stood there, tears welling in his eyes.
Mom saw Xiao Jie and paused for a moment. She grabbed her suitcase and walked out, followed by a disheveled man and Dad, whose clothes were ripped open.
"Mommy, don't go, Mommy, waah!" Xiao Jie cried out.
The world's first language must have been the word "Mama." Hearing Xiao Jie cry, it felt like a piece of her heart had been ripped out; she stopped in her tracks.
The young man came out and helped her with her suitcase. The father followed, pulling Xiao Jie, whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, along with him.
"Mommy, don't go, don't go, Mommy!" Xiao Jie cried even harder, and his father gripped his hand tightly.
The mother turned back, took Xiao Jie's hand, and knelt down.
"Xiao Jie, I'm sorry, Mommy has to go," she said gently, her eyes misty.
Xiao Jie's eyes were blurred with tears at that moment; he didn't remember exactly what his mother looked like when she left. He only remembered her kneeling down, her mother in her cheongsam looking exceptionally beautiful, gently hugging him, his head resting on her shoulder, tears dripping onto her cheongsam, and the scent of perfume.
Tap tap tap, his mother, in her high heels, swayed in her cheongsam and left with that man. The door creaked open, the hallway filled with noisy neighbors, then slammed shut.
"Mommy, Mommy~~~" Xiao Jie's voice rang out in a hoarse, heart-wrenching cry. His father bent down and hugged Xiao Jie tightly, then began to sob as well.
The two men remained embracing like that.
The cicadas outside the window chirped even louder, the electric fan whirred in the room, and the sun beat down mercilessly on the father and son.

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