Mia and Dad 1-3

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Do you even know what sacrifice is? You don't understand..."

The emcee's clown-like agitation ignited the entire audience and interrupted my thoughts. Mia's beautiful, tearful eyes, after I shook my head sharply, transformed into a stunning bride on stage, radiating happiness in a white wedding dress. That kind of happiness couldn't be faked; a beautiful bride should be beautiful no matter who she stands next to.

"When should I start calling you Uncle, Dad?" Mia asked sarcastically, leaning wearily against my chest.
"I won't be going to your wedding. I don't like these kinds of occasions." I replied somewhat irrelevantly, bending down to twirl the sweat-soaked ends of her hair with my fingers.
Mia suddenly sat up, staring intently at me: "If you dare not show up, I'll ruin the whole wedding! You promised me, have you forgotten?"
I knew her; she meant what she said. Just like what she breathed heavily in my ear twenty minutes ago, saying, "Dad, I want to toast you when I'm wearing my wedding dress..."

the little prodigy next to me shouted, "Six-year-old, come toast!" The groom's real name isn't Yao Six-year-old, but... Yao Ming. He doesn't like people calling him by his real name. By the way, he's my cousin.
"The bride and groom are here to toast!" everyone cheered.
"Thank you everyone, enjoy your meal!" Then the bride and groom drank it all in one gulp.
"Six-year-old, Mia. I think you should give Lao Zhuang a proper toast, he's your matchmaker." The little prodigy chimed in again.
"No way, they fell in love freely, they were mutually attracted, and finally became a couple, okay? I didn't think about taking credit. Come on, let me toast you. Wishing you a long and happy marriage."
"Cousin, this toast is for you!" Yao Six-year-old took Mia's hand and brought her to my side.

Mia slightly raised her wine glass, and in that moment, everything seemed to stand still. The world before me consisted only of those
blood-red lips reflected in the glass; everything else was gray.

Instinctively, I responded, raising my glass, clinking glasses, and downing it in one gulp—perfectly flawless.
"Thank you, Uncle."
It wasn't until Mia said this that I finally broke down.
I coughed up the alcohol I'd ingested, coughing until tears streamed down my face.

Mia turned away, and Yao Liusui and the little prodigy patted my back. Perhaps only those who turned away knew that the tears weren't from choking.

II.
This was just an ordinary dinner party.
Mia was painting with Jiajia in the garden, while the rest of us men were drinking beer in the living room, waiting for dinner. My wife, Qiu Min, and the little prodigy's girlfriend, Xiao Ni, were busy in the kitchen.
Jiajia is my daughter, five years old this year.

"Come out and keep your two daughters company..."
Receiving a WeChat message almost made me fall off the sofa.
I pretended nothing was wrong and went to their side.
"What are you drawing, Jiajia?"
"Auntie is teaching me to draw, Daddy, look." Jiajia shoved the drawing in front of me, but I wasn't paying any attention.
"Jiajia is so good, Uncle..." Mia smiled brightly, then patted my daughter's head. "Jiajia, why don't you stop calling me Auntie? I'm not that much older than you. Call me Sister."
Mia stood up and then did something that terrified me. She reached behind her and placed her hand on my crotch.
Although no one in the room could see her action from any angle, it was enough to make me tremble.
I instinctively looked back into the room and just stood there, not pushing her audacious hand away, until she was about to unzip the zipper. I grabbed her hand: "You... hurry, dinner's ready, let's go back inside."
"Daddy, I haven't finished drawing yet, I want Auntie to stay with me." Jiajia didn't look up.

I fled back to the living room. Yao Liusui and Xiao Ni were watching TV and chatting, I wonder if they noticed my embarrassment.
Just then, the little prodigy and my wife came out of the kitchen, carrying food and wine glasses. If you looked closely, you could see my panic, because my heart was pounding.

"Mia, even if you like to play around, can't you have some sense of propriety?" I picked up my phone.
"Daddy, is it exciting? Do you like it?" she replied.

A long, long time ago, I can't remember when it started, Mia always liked to call me that. Maybe all men have a perverted side. Watching a woman writhe and moan beneath me is already exciting, but if she also shouts, "Daddy, harder, Daddy, I'm coming," I would immediately surrender.

Of course, later on, when she retaliated by shouting, "Uncle, Uncle, don't do this, you can't…!" it was another kind of excitement.
"...I like it." I really couldn't refuse this little devil.
"I'm so glad that I've met such a perverted person like you in this life," Mia said. "If possible, let's try to meet up less often by ourselves." Mia and I met at Walnut Tree, not far from my home. This was a place we used to frequent for dates; I guess I liked the dim lighting. The brighter the light, the less daring I became.

" When you pushed me to your cousin, didn't you ever think we'd still have this kind of relationship after I got married?" "I'm telling you this for the last time, I didn't push you to Yao Liusui. That night at dinner, you two added each other on WeChat. Later, you contacted each other privately, you slept with him, and he proposed to you… Did you expect me to push you along while you were having sex…? Do you expect me to…" Before I could finish, Mia slammed her hand on the table. The slam knocked over a wine glass, and Corona dripped onto my leg, a chill running down my spine. I knew I'd said something harsh and regretted it, thinking she was about to explode. But she seemed to be controlling herself, picked up her glass, took a sip of her drink, and then said something that broke my heart. “Dad, I really want to be with you forever, but I can’t break up your family. I can’t ask you to abandon your wife and daughter to be with me. My life can revolve around you, but can you? I’m all alone here. When I need your company, can you be there for me? If I’m sick and feeling unwell in the middle of the night, can you take me to the hospital? I’m not in good health. I’m really afraid that one day I’ll die at home and no one will find my body until it decomposes. I’m twenty-six years old this year. How much of my youth can I spend on you? Don’t I have to think about myself? Can you stop being so selfish and thinking that I should be your woman at your beck and call, that you can sleep with me after you’re done with me, and then go back to your wife and daughter ? And what about me? I go back to my cold bed alone. Do you know how lonely I am? Dad, do you even understand how much I love you that I made this choice?” Mia spoke slowly, every word piercing my heart like a knife. Then, she placed her hand on my beer-soaked thigh and leaned down: “Dad, I’m sorry… I’ve gotten your pants all wet…” she said, unzipping her pants. “It’s not wet here…” I said, but I didn’t stop her. “Daddy, am I good?” “…Good…”

"Will you love me and cherish me for the rest of your life?"
I couldn't help but grab her hair and press her head down a little more. "Yes!"

The lights grew dimmer, the music grew louder, and human nature became more naked. In this story, no one is innocent.

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