my queen

Author: weasd
Word count: 3861
I got up and knelt down and kowtowed again and again, kneeling, crawling and kowtowing step by step. After 27 kowtows, I climbed to Chunyan’s feet. Say loudly: Chunyan is above, the one kneeling and crawling to your feet is my humble Han Gang, I beg you to be my mother and recognize my son, Chunyan, I beg you! While talking, she kowtowed non-stop, Chunyan: Seeing that you are so pious and sympathetic, this girl is ready to promise you, come on, Chunyan said as she took out a washboard from behind, put it in front of my eyes, and said: I will give you the best reward, kneel on the washboard, and beg this girl to allow you to call me mother. I was so happy that I hurriedly knelt on the washboard, kowtowed to Chunyan, and said: “Chunyan, I want to worship you as my mother, please allow me to teach your mother!” Let me be your son! I begged and kowtowed over and over again. Chunyan looked at me proudly and compassionately, and said: Well, this girl agrees to be your mother. I was so excited that I couldn’t speak for a long time, and said tremblingly: That means I am qualified to call your mother now? Chunyan: Yes. I choked up and shouted: Mom! Chunyan agreed softly: Alas. When I heard Chunyan promised me to call her mother, I was so excited, I kowtowed at Chunyan’s feet with my head! I don’t know how to express my gratitude to her. I said: From this moment on, I will always be your son, and I will always have the right to call you mother? Chunyan: Yes. Me: Mom, can you teach me about my son? This made Chunyan stumped, she was a 22-year-old girl after all, it was not easy to call a man 17 years older than her as her son, she hesitated. I begged again: Mom, please call me son, mom, I will always be the son kneeling at your feet, and I would like to honor you forever! Chunyan, please call me son! Mom, please call me son! Under my repeated begging, Chunyan taught me: son. I heard Chunyan’s voice, and I was so excited that tears flowed out. I couldn’t believe it and asked: Mom, are you teaching me? Are you calling my son? Chunyan: I am calling you.