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I married my dad 

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My name is Wu Yajun. My mother passed away when I was twenty, at the age of forty-three. She suffered from grief for many years, and
our family spent all our savings and incurred a lot of debt. My grandmother and aunts provided some financial assistance. That same year, I graduated from technical school
and found a good job, which eased my father's financial burden. At twenty-two, I met my boyfriend, and after several years
of dating, I got married at twenty-four, leaving my father and the one-and-a-half-room apartment I had lived in for twenty-four years.
Marriage was relatively happy.

However, this happiness was short-lived. After two or three years, my pregnancy didn't progress, and his parents began to complain
. He also gave me attitude every day, and the conflicts between us grew increasingly intense. Neither of us wanted to go to the hospital
for a checkup, and so, in the fourth year of our marriage, we divorced. I returned to my father's side. My father still slept
in the main room, and I still slept in the small half-room apartment. Separated by a wall, two lonely people, one man and one woman, endured both mental and
physical pain. Then, one night, everything changed.

It was a spring night the following year after my divorce. I tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Perhaps
it was because spring was in full bloom and everything was reviving! Tonight, I had an indescribable feeling. Just then, I vaguely heard moaning sounds,
and realized the sound was coming from my father's room next door.

I slowly got up and looked through the window in the wall. What I saw shocked me. My father was kneeling on
the bed, holding someone's photo in one hand, and stroking a penis with the other. The penis was long and
thick, looking like my arm. At the tip of the penis was something like a small umbrella. My father
's hand moved faster and faster, and his body seemed to be tensing up. Finally, he let out a low growl, and a white substance
spurted from the penis, shooting onto the photo.

When I saw this, my legs felt like they were nailed to the ground. I stood by the window until
I saw the whole thing, and then I groggily walked back to the bed. When I sat on the bed, I noticed that my crotch was wet. I
took off my underwear and found that my lower body was a mess. I stared at the scene in confusion. Suddenly, my father
's actions flashed through my mind, and several words came to mind: penis, male, sex, ejaculation…

My mind went blank. I sat weakly on the floor, suddenly feeling a surge of energy in my lower abdomen.
My lower body felt wet and itchy, and my breasts swelled and ached. My hands unconsciously reached for
my lower body . Soon, I experienced my first orgasm since the divorce. That night, I tossed and turned in bed. I
knew exactly why I couldn't sleep: I was a woman in the throes of passion, and my father was a normal man.

He was only fifty-four! Thinking about this, I drifted off to sleep. When I woke up in the morning, I found that my father had already prepared
breakfast and was sitting there waiting for me to eat together. After washing up, I said I was too late for work and wouldn't eat, and then I left
for work . I couldn't concentrate at work, so I eventually took leave and went home.

The first thing I did when I got home was to lift my father's bedsheet to see whose photo he'd been holding last night.
What saw shocked me – the person in the photo was none other than myself. It was
a picture taken at the beach in Qingdao on our wedding day, in a swimsuit. They'd sealed it to prevent fading, and it had come in handy;
even if he'd sprayed semen on it, it wouldn't have damaged the photo. Holding the photo
, I could still clearly see the semen from last night. Without realizing it, I brought it to my lips and kissed it. I thought of how my father had endured over a decade of loneliness for me;
how he'd given his all and his happiness for me.

As his daughter, everything I have comes from him. What could I not give him? "I was
deeply moved. I knew my father had sacrificed so much for me. If he could do it, why
couldn't I? I was an adult now; I could make my own decisions and take responsibility for them. I
wanted to do I wanted. I decided that after I went home, as long as my father didn't have a new girlfriend, I would be his
girlfriend, his wife.

Summer arrived in the blink of an eye, and I was determined to do what I wanted. I started paying attention to my behavior,
trying to become more like a 'woman.' I tried to imagine myself as a woman, not a daughter, and
to treat my father as an ordinary 'man.' I even intentionally left the bathroom door open when I showered,
knowing my father had seen it before.

I also tried to overcome my discomfort, wearing only a nightgown at home, without a bra or underwear. I could
clearly feel that my father's gaze was becoming increasingly different. Several times, I even saw
a wild, beast-like glint in his eyes. Yet, even so, my father's attitude towards me grew more and more distant; he was intentionally avoiding
me." I didn't know what to do. I was conflicted: on one hand, I felt like I was tempting my father to commit
a crime; on the other hand, I felt I wasn't charming enough to achieve my goal.

One day, I asked him, "Dad, why don't you remarry?" He said, "I'm not young anymore.
Remarrying would bring more burdens. I'm not a young man anymore; I'm afraid I can't handle it. Besides, my daughter
manages the ; I don't mind.

" I knew what Dad would do. I would wait a few days, waiting for a memorable
day .

That night, I waited. As expected, Dad was masturbating in front of my photo.
When he saw me, the photo fell to the ground and shattered. He was stunned. I guessed that although he had always
had feelings for his daughter, he never imagined she would do something like this. Without saying anything more, I went up to him, sat down beside
him , and with trembling hands, took his limp penis and gently said, "Dad, let your daughter
soothe your weariness!" I don't want to go into the details, but in short, with my skilled oral sex, Dad quickly
regained his virility. I heard his groans. I lay back on the bed, spreading my legs as wide as possible,
guiding .

I felt him trembling, but wasn't I trembling too? At this moment, there was no doubt or fear in my heart
, only excitement and a slight unease. Wasn't it true? Was I to use my experience, a woman's body, to
soothe something so huge? It was as thick as my wrist, almost as long as my forearm. I
gripped my knees tightly with both hands, spreading my legs as wide as possible. I knew there was no need to say anything more.

At this moment, every man knew what to do. Sure enough, I felt my father's large, rough hands caress
my two rosy nipples. Ah… like two currents of electricity shooting from my chest, instantly coursing through my entire body. My father lay on…
He gently asked me, "Good girl, are you really going to do this?" "Yes... Dad,
ah... I... I've decided. I'm going to use... use my body to... ah... to comfort me." I tilted
my head back, and he held me with one hand, then kissed my lips. He sucked back, and I thrust forward, offering my
sweet lips.

This time I opened my mouth, licking back and forth on his lips, then swirling them inside his mouth. His
other hand caressed my breasts, then moved down to my abdomen, thrusting between my legs.

He found my vulva, pressing hard, and I immediately began to gasp with pleasure, a fire quickly spreading throughout
my body.

His fingers explored my vulva passionately like tongues, my breathing became increasingly difficult, my
body more and more excited, and I rubbed my whole body against his hand. Due to extreme excitement, I
gasped and moaned.

"Good Daddy!" I gasped.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!"

I felt a finger pierce through me, splitting the dense folds, passing through my tight, warm, smooth
labia, moving back and forth inside me. I gasped again and arched my body.

I was shocked by my own excitement, shocked by my boiling pleasure.

I arched my body on his finger, and then felt another finger enter deep inside me.

"Yes! Yes! Oh! Daddy! Daddy! Oh!" I gasped.

I felt his penis find my little hole and finally enter. My vagina surrounded it, and it
moved happily inside me.

When it filled my vagina, I couldn't help but groan. My little hole was taut, but it didn't
hurt . The feeling was wonderful... full... exciting... I could feel his penis being enveloped by me,
feel it filling my little hole, and even feel its pleasure!

Daddy moved on top of me, his penis churning deep inside me. It became the source of all my pleasure,
deeply stirring the depths of my heart, a place no one had ever been to before. His
lips met mine, our tongues intertwining. Then he began to swirl and penetrate me, his entire body grinding against mine.

Slowly, his penis grew thicker and harder, rubbing against my clitoris.

An inexplicable warmth filled my mind, my knees spread wider, and I
moaned , "Fuck me, Daddy!" I gasped, "Fuck me! Fuck me harder!"

He held my head tightly, pressing his lips against mine, almost sealing them together.

He began to thrust his penis inside me, slowly but firmly. The fire within me
ignited and rose again and again, my chest heaving. He released my head, his hands moving down
to hold my buttocks tightly, his fingers almost digging into my anus as he thrust harder. He
pulled my buttocks upward to meet his penetration, and I encouraged his thrusts with my wanton cries. His scrotum
slammed against my vulva, as if asking for directions, making my vagina feel like it was on fire.

"Oh, my daughter! My daughter!"

"I, Daddy! I, Daddy!" I cried out, arching my body
high .

His penis thrust deeper into me, and as he entered, he couldn't help but
roughly saw across my clitoris as he withdrew. I held him in a daze, muttering incoherently, occasionally letting out
soft moans. My entire body was thoroughly cleansed in a sea of sexual desire. My vagina became
the source of all my pleasure, the center of my consciousness, a place where I felt a constant, throbbing sensation.

Finally, I came. My mind raced, and I felt as if I were sinking into a swamp of pleasure,
overwhelmed by extreme joy. Daddy's penis throbbed inside me, penetrating deeper and deeper with each thrust, striving to bring me
to new orgasms.

Then he too erupted inside me. As his semen shot powerfully into my belly, I seemed to feel
endless pleasure flowing into my body like that liquid, foreshadowing a new life to come.

This is how I was born. I thought absently, breathing softly. His semen created my
body , and now it was inside me again. Soon, a warm stream flowed towards my vagina. I knew Dad
had ejaculated. His long, thick penis slumped down.

Afterwards, we lay together, gently kissing and caressing each other's bodies. I was moved
by the pleasure he gave me, and we had become closer than with anyone I had ever met before
.

From that day on, I immediately moved into my father's room. I took another day off to clean the room spotless and
changed all the bedding. In the afternoon, I prepared a sumptuous dinner. When he came home, he
looked the dishes on the table and stared in astonishment. He asked if we had guests. I said, "You're the guest.
You've worked hard these past few days, so you should treat yourself." As I said this, I threw myself into his arms, and he happily kissed my cheek and said, "
Thank you, my good daughter..." Then we started eating. I poured him wine, and he picked up food for me. I then used my mouth to pick up food
and feed it to him. We ate dinner like a newlywed couple.

When we were almost finished eating, I suggested taking down the picture of my mother that was hanging on the wall. He looked at me and asked why.
I said I didn't want to have a pair of eyes watching us when I slept in bed. He understood what I meant and said, "Okay
, but..." Before he could finish, I interrupted him, saying, "But what? Don't worry, I won't leave it hanging.
I
'll just hang it somewhere else, in my room." He stood up, hugged me, and said thank you. I said, "What are you thanking me for? Hurry up and do it." He playfully said, "Yes, ma'am." He went to hang the picture, and I cleared the table. We took a shower together. After showering, he carried me to bed .
His hands often explored my body, pinching my buttocks or breasts, or fiddling between my legs.

I think the best position, and my favorite position, is like all the little dogs, letting Dad fuck
me from behind.

To me, I am his wife, and he is my man. I am willing
to kneel before him like a bitch and let him ride me, bringing me to orgasm. I fell in love with sex and deeply loved Dad because of
all . I became so...sexy...so...hot.
My heart was filled with desire as my father continued to caress me. My hips swayed gently from side to side with his movements, and I
unconsciously began to moan. These were actions my father used to make me do during sex; now
they were almost instinctive. "Mmm.""Ah...ah...oh...oh

..." My moans grew louder and louder. At this moment, my father had inserted three fingers into my vagina. The calluses
on his fingers rubbed against the tender flesh inside, bringing me intense pleasure. My hips swayed faster and
faster, finally... "Ah...ah...ah..." Under my father's caresses, I reached
my climax.

After letting me rest for a bit, my father took out his dark, thick penis and held it in front of me. I
eagerly took it into my mouth, and his penis gradually grew larger inside. I used one hand to hold his penis and the other
to play with his testicles, focusing all my efforts on the glans. Suddenly, a large amount of fluid rushed into my mouth. I tried
to swallow, but some still dripped from the corners of my mouth. I deliberately didn't wipe it away, knowing that this would make my father even more
excited.

He told me to lie face down on the bed, and after two minutes, his penis had returned to its normal size. My father climbed onto the bed and forcefully
inserted his penis into my vagina. I cried out in joy from the bottom of my heart... "Ah..." "...Ah. Ah.

Ah.

Ah. Ah.

Ah." ...He turned me over, made me lie on the bed, and stood up,
lifting my lower body. His penis entered my vagina from above, and in this position, I could see my father
's enormous penis pounding against my vagina. His penis constantly pushed against the walls of my vagina, moving back and
forth. I actively rubbed my breasts with both hands, and my mouth gradually became more aroused! "Ah...ah...ah...

ah...so good...so good...Daddy...how come you're so amazing today? My vagina feels so
good !"

"So good... ah... good brother, dear father, dear brother, my uterus is about to
be torn apart : ah... dear husband, dear husband, lover, big cock brother, thank you for
shooting your precious sperm into this little bitch, your semen shot into my uterus so hard, so full, so much... it filled my
uterus completely, your big glans is pressing so hard against my uterus... my little hole is about to be torn apart by your big rotten bird
, you hold my lower body so hard, ah...

your two big testicles are hitting my mons pubis so itchy, so good... ah... good brother, your
cock is hard again... thicker, ah... it's penetrating my hole so deep, so numb... ah... your semen is so much,
so hot, shooting into my uterus so hard... ah... ah... good father... big cock... father..."
"...Fuck me to death! I... feel so good... Oh... You've hit my... G-spot again... Ah...
Harder... So beautiful..."

And he started moaning, "Darling... my good Junjun... good daughter... If you're obedient from now on, I'll

make you feel even better." "Ah... ah... good daddy... big cock... daddy... fuck me to death,
um... um, say I'm yours now, my body is yours, I'll do whatever you say!" "Daddy, you're
so powerful today!" "It feels so good, so comfortable." With the final thrust, I felt my father's hot semen shoot
deep inside me, and then I passed out. Now you see, just a week later, we've become
as wanton as rabbits.

Dad is happy to enjoy sex again, especially since this girl has a young and hot body.

And I'm delighted to have discovered physical pleasure; it's hard for us not to be attracted to each other. A few months later, I
realized my period was late. A hospital checkup revealed a shocking truth: I was pregnant, three months along. I was both happy and scared. Happy
because the man had said I couldn't have children, proving he was infertile; scared because if outsiders knew this
child was my father's, the consequences would be unimaginable. But in the end... I decided to have the baby, and I had
a foolproof plan: to marry my father. When I told him I was pregnant, he got a little
angry .

Finally, after I persuaded him and explained my plan, he agreed to marry me and have the baby
.

Although he agreed to let me have the baby, I was still worried. I didn't want the child to have a father who
couldn't acknowledge him, and I didn't want the child to lose a complete family. After several days of careful consideration
, I came up with a brilliant idea. One night, after washing his feet, I went to bed with him. I
clung large penis, and soon he couldn't take it anymore.

He grabbed me and tried to have sex with me. "You're so impatient, be careful of the baby in my belly!" "I'm sorry, my good
daughter ." "Pah! Pah!" "Who's your good daughter? Do you want your son to call you grandpa? This child is yours
, how can you deny it?" "No, no, I misspoke, my good wife. Of course I'm the child
's biological father, but outside, I can be the grandpa."

"I have a good way for you to be a father openly and obediently, would you like to?" "What good way do you have?"
"Let's get married." "Silly girl, you really have a brain. Do you have a fever? Even if I did, I don't think the country would agree,
and what would the neighbors think of me?" "You're only thinking about yourself. Have you thought about me? Have you thought about our child? I
haven't even told you what the solution is and you immediately deny it. This shows that you don't care about me at all. Sleeping with me
is just to play with my body. Now that I'm pregnant, you want to ignore me. You men
are all the same."

I cried and screamed, and he got scared. He wiped my tears and hugged me, saying, "Okay, my good wife, my little

darling, it's my fault. I swear to God, I truly love you. I dream of being your husband. If I utter a single lie, may I

die a horrible death." I quickly covered his mouth and said, "Who wants you to die? How can you bear to make me a widow at such a young age?
"

"Okay, I won't die. Tell me your plan first." I nodded, grabbed his big penis,
and while playing with it, I told him my plan. After listening, he didn't say anything. I kept playing with his big penis
and kept saying to him, "Good husband, dear brother, I'm doing this so that we can be together forever, for this family, for
our children, so that they can have a complete family environment in the future."

After a while, he said he needed to think about it. That night, we went to sleep unhappily. Actually, my plan was...
The plan is to sell our current house and buy a new house in the suburbs where no one knows us, then register our marriage there and register our household there.

He has my household registration at my grandmother's house, so registering there shouldn't be a problem, but the difficulty lies in getting through to
my grandmother and aunts, even though it might convince others. I've also considered the old Chinese saying, "
Don't wash your dirty linen in public." At most, they'll scold me, but the deed is done. They won't say anything. For the past few days, I've asked him
every day how he's decided, and he's always said he's still thinking about it.

Finally, on the fourth night, I asked him again, and he said
, "It's up to you!" I was so happy that I couldn't help but hug him, tears streaming down my face, and said, "Thank you, my husband." That day, we went to bed early. He held me in his arms,
giving me a passionate kiss that made my whole body tremble. He gently caressed my full body, from my breasts, lower abdomen, buttocks, pubic hair,
vulva , and external genitalia.

Then he kissed my cherry lips, his hands stroking my hair and rosy cheeks. He gently asked, "Baby! Does
it feel good? Tell your big brother!" "Dad! I feel so good... Dad! Are you feeling good?" "My little darling! I
feel so good too! So wonderful! My sweetie! From now on, when we're together, you have to call me 'big brother'! 'Big husband' sounds much more
intimate , understand?" "Yes! Big brother! Big husband! Do you like being called that?" "I love it! My little
darling! Big brother loves you so much!" Big brother! Little sister loves you just as much! "Little sister!

Your little hole is so beautiful, so alluring. I wish I could keep my cock inside you every day,
never letting them separate, that would be so wonderful!"

"Dear brother, we're already husband and wife. My body is yours, my pussy is waiting for you to fuck it every day."

"Dear brother! I've given you everything. If you change your mind about me and abandon me, I'll definitely
kill myself ."

"My darling! Didn't I just tell you how much I love your pussy? It's so real,
it sucks . How could I bear to leave you?"

"Fine! Fine, I won't tell you then. But since I've given you my virginity, I have to give you some kind of guarantee. From now on,
I'll rely entirely on my brother. I'm destined to love you for life." "Daddy! Stop teasing me...

I feel so uncomfortable all over... I want... I want my brother's... big... big..."

He ignored my moans and continued to do as he pleased, lowering his head to kiss the triangle between my two pink thighs,
sticking out his tongue to lick and suck my clitoris, labia, and vagina. I was licked until I was dripping wet, and he swallowed all the wetness
, saying, "Little darling! What's coming out of you

is so delicious!" "Daddy! What does it taste like?"

"The top is sweet, and the bottom is salty and fishy. It's great, I got to eat all the most nutritious stuff... Ha...

I'm so lucky..."

"You're still laughing! You've made me weak all over... and it's even more uncomfortable down there... Little sister wants her big brother
to fuck her first! Brother... stop teasing me... hurry up!" Seeing my wanton appearance,
he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Look at you, you're even more wanton than your dead mother." I asked him, "So, do I enjoy it more or
do I enjoy fucking her?" He said that we were both pretty much sluts. As he spoke, he couldn't contain his lust and quickly pressed down on my
tender body, spreading my two pink legs. He grasped his thick penis and first used the head of his penis
to rub against my clitoris and vaginal opening on my hairy, wet vulva and pink, smooth labia. I felt numb and
itchy , and I couldn't tell if it was uncomfortable or pleasurable!

"Daddy...good brother...stop teasing me...my pussy is so itchy...please...do

something nice...hurry up and put it in...hurry..."

Seeing my wanton and lewd expression, he couldn't bear to tease her anymore and thrust his hips forward forcefully.
There was a "whoosh" sound, and at the same time, I cried out seductively, "Ouch! Dear brother...it hurts so much..."

"Ah! It feels so good...Daddy...it doesn't hurt anymore...you...

fuck me as hard as you can...fuck me harder so I feel good..." "Daddy! Don't do this to me! It's so
itchy inside...move faster...good brother..." He was aroused by my sweet voice and
changed to a fast and forceful thrusting method. After more than twenty thrusts, I couldn't take it anymore under this rapid onslaught, and
a stream of lustful fluid gushed out.

Ah! I came... Oh... So good... Dear brother... Dear husband... After I came, I lay
weakly on the bed, panting heavily. When he saw this, he also stopped thrusting for a while, pressed down on me, and gently
stroked my whole body with his hands: "Dear sister... Good wife... What's wrong... Did you enjoy it?" "Mmm!" "Don't 'mmm' anymore!

Little baby! You've enjoyed it, but I haven't calmed down yet!"

"Dear daddy... Let me rest for a while, and then I'll let you play again, okay?" "Mmm! Okay!" After resting for a while
, the two kissed passionately again, and their desire rose again. "Little baby! Come on, you play on top, I want to suck your
milk, it'll be more convenient." I quickly turned over, lay on top of him, held his big cock in my jade hand, and tried
to slide it into my fat little hole. I slid it in three or four times before the big cock was fully inserted, making
my little hole full and there was no space at all. I moaned softly, "Oh! It's so full!" My pink buttocks
moved up and down, and my whole body twisted wildly. "My dear brother... ah... your... big cock... it's killing me
..." "Little baby... hurry up... thrust your ass... Daddy... I'm going to... I'm going to ejaculate

...

"

I mustered my remaining strength and desperately twisted and thrust my fat buttocks, forcefully clenching the vaginal walls and clitoris of my vagina,
tightly his big penis and glans.

"Ah! Dear sister... it feels so good... wow... I... I ejaculated..." We had both
reached the highest level of passion, tightly embracing each other, our bodies still trembling,
panting our souls drifting away and falling asleep without realizing it. When we woke up, it was already bright daylight. The next morning, I went to the middleman
company and listed the house for 200,000. The house was sold in a few days. I negotiated with the seller that the house would be handed over in three months,
so that I would have time to buy the house and handle the renovations.

A few days later, I found a two-bedroom, one-living-room apartment in the suburbs for only 150,000 yuan. After completing the formalities, due to time
constraints I immediately transferred his household registration and then hired someone to start renovations. On Sunday, I took him to order furniture.
We spent over a thousand yuan on wedding photos. Next, we got our marriage certificate. Under my arrangement, he went to his
workplace get a certificate with Wu Yiyin's name in the "woman's name" section. I made some minor changes at home, and that was it. My workplace didn't have any problems. After
everything was done, I went to my grandmother's house and said my workplace needed to fill out a form so I could get my household registration book. The next day, we got our marriage certificate.

Then I told him that we were now a legally protected couple, but we both
knew that we could fool everyone, but there were two people we couldn't fool. He asked who they were, and I said his mother and his sister. He
looked at me in surprise and said, "What are you going to do?" I said I would tell them everything. He panicked and said, "No, no, I
won't go. If they find out, they'll scold me to death." I said, "Let them scold me. We can't air our dirty laundry in public. Once they've calmed down, everything
will be fine." With my persuasion, one afternoon we bought fruit and went to my grandmother's house. My grandmother and aunt
were very happy to see us. After dinner, my dad and I cleared the table, and my grandmother and aunt went to the inner room to watch TV.

At this moment, I asked Dad to wash the dishes by himself, and I went into the inner room. Grandma saw me come in and happily waved for
me to sit next to her. I stood there without moving, tears welling up in my eyes. Grandma and Aunt hurriedly asked me what was wrong
, and my legs buckled. I cried and said that I was pregnant. Grandma said, "Silly girl, why are you crying over such a good thing? Come on, tell
Grandma who the father of the child is." I shook my head vigorously. Aunt said from the side, "Junjun, don't be afraid. Is it that the man
doesn't recognize Zhang? Tell me, and Aunt will go find him." I cried and shook my head. Grandma and Aunt got anxious and said, "Then tell me,
who is that man?" I cried and said, "Yes...

" I pointed to the outer room and said, "It's him." Grandma and Aunt looked at me in surprise and asked, "Who did you say?"
I cried and said, "It's him," pointing to the outer room again. Aunt asked me again, puzzled, "You said this man
is your father?" I nodded. Grandma suddenly burst into tears, crying and cursing. At this moment, Aunt said to Grandma, "Mom, do
n't cry. Let me ask him clearly. Junjun, I'm asking you, did he rape you?"

I shook my head and said it was voluntary. Then I recounted what had happened, including buying the house and getting
the marriage certificate. Grandma started yelling and crying after hearing this. Finally, my aunt said, "Mom, don't yell anymore. What's done is done, and
they were prepared, so don't worry. Besides, I understand a woman's heart even without a man." After saying that, she pointed at
us said, "Okay, you two go back first. I'll talk to Mom again." A few days after Dad and I returned home, my aunt called and said
that Grandma had calmed down after her persuasion and had accepted our relationship. Soon, the renovation of the new house was completed.

After moving into our new house, we invited Grandma and Auntie over. They happily agreed. I prepared
a lot of food that day. When they arrived at noon, Grandma immediately said to her son, "Look at you, sitting here smoking." She was busy with her
big belly. Then she turned to Auntie and said, "Qiaozhen, go help her with the cooking." I quickly said, "No, it's
alright We'll eat after we've finished cooking." They first toured the new house. Grandma asked how many months pregnant I was, and I said almost six
. She told me to be careful and rest. I nodded. At lunchtime, I stood up first and said, "Grandma and Auntie, I'd like to toast you both.
Thank you for coming today." As soon as I finished speaking, Auntie said, "Wait a minute," and then, "Junjun invited us here
for a housewarming or your wedding?

You need to clarify first." I stood there, my face flushed, looking at Grandma. Grandma knew I was asking her for help, and
she said to Auntie, "Okay, Qiaozhen, don't make things difficult for Junjun. Let's eat!" My aunt disagreed, saying, "No,
we have to clarify things before we can eat." I knew she wouldn't get away with not answering, so I said, "I
guess so . So from today onwards, you're a member of the Wu family, right?" I nodded. "And what did you call her just now
?" she asked, pointing to my grandmother. My grandmother then said to my aunt, "Okay, let's eat." My aunt said, "No, we have to toast her again."
I had no choice but to pick up my glass and softly call out to my grandmother, "Mom." My aunt immediately said, "Ting, you're the daughter-in-law, you should
call your mother-in-law louder."

I picked up my glass again and said, "Mother-in-law, your daughter-in-law toasts you." My grandmother smiled and stopped me, saying, "Alright, my dear Junjun, I
hope you two live a good life together and take good care of my grandson. I'll be happy then." At this moment, my father said to me, "Why didn't you toast
your aunt?" I said, "I didn't forget, but it's not me toasting her, it's her toasting me." My aunt reacted quickly, immediately standing
up saying to my father and me, "Big brother, big sister-in-law, and little sister toast you both. May you love each other and have a baby soon."
Lunch ended
in a joyful atmosphere. Grandma and aunt—no, I should say mother-in-law and sister-in-law—stayed at my house for a few days before going home. Mother-in-law said she would

move here when the area was redeveloped. A few months later, I gave birth to a healthy baby boy. Mother-in-law and sister-in-law's house was redeveloped and they moved here too
. My son is being cared for by my mother-in-law and sister-in-law, and I go to work. Our family is now living a happy and fulfilling life.

(The End)

Well written, very exciting, I especially like reading this kind of novel. Not so good, some are plagiarized, inconsistencies, were they written by two different people? A fairly good article. But I feel there are some minor issues with the structure and coherence of the article. Overall, a very well-conceived article. I support it! Having such a daughter is truly a blessing, I really envy the protagonist! Very exciting! The layout is a bit bad , it's a bit tiring to read
. Overall, I still want to thank the author for sharing. Having such a daughter is truly a blessing, I really envy the protagonist! Thank you for sharing.

This is well written, it would be great to have such a good daughter! Hehe! The writing is quite excellent. Actually, it would have been more realistic if it hadn't focused on having a biological child but instead on adopting one. Don't all men wish they had a daughter like that?

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