Chapter 31 Temptation in the third quarter

I thought I would never meet these two "locally born" surrogate mothers, but I did.The scene of the meeting disappointed me greatly. A few days later, I was back in the same residential building, waiting to meet the surrogate in a private room. I sat in the room and looked out the window. Outside the window were row upon row of tall buildings. There were a few birds passing by silently in the distance. I felt extremely nervous.At that moment, I felt like the bride sitting in the sedan chair in "Red Sorghum", I didn't know who I would meet, and I didn't know what was waiting for me in front of me.

There was a knock on the door, and a fat, black woman walked in, smiling at me, showing a broken front tooth.I nodded to her, and she sat on a chair and looked at me without any scruples, from head to foot, and from foot to head.This look reminds me of some long-lost times when I was a child.At that time, there would be a big pagoda tree at the entrance of every village in the northern countryside, and under the pagoda tree at the entrance of each village, there would always be some old ladies who gathered together to do needlework. Whenever they saw a stranger approaching, they would Observe with such unscrupulous eyes.Their memory is amazing, and after many days, they can still remember the clothes and appearance of a stranger.

I know that she will never forget me after seeing me. I don't know who this woman is and why she came here suddenly. She should be a staff member of this surrogacy company, but it doesn't look like it. She looks like a middle-aged person who just came back from the field and finished breastfeeding her child. peasant woman.She sat across from me with her legs spread out like a man, embarrassing me. "What do you think of me?" she asked. I was stunned: "how about what?" She said, "I'll give birth to you." I suddenly choked, could it be that this "peasant woman" sitting carelessly across from me with her legs spread apart is the charming woman in the photo?The ancients said: hearing is believing, seeing is believing.Western proverbs also say: I only trust my eyes.But, now, I can't believe my eyes.

I have imagined countless times the woman who shares the bed with me, rubs shoulders together, and has fun together. She is understanding, beautiful and gentle, and delicate; I have also imagined our child countless times. As fresh as the first ray of sunshine in the morning, he is as beautiful as the petals blooming in the sun, and he is as crystal clear as the dewdrops on the petals.However, I never thought that I would have skin-to-skin contact with such a stupid woman, that I would conceive offspring with such a stupid woman, and that my blood and that of such a woman would flow together in the veins of the offspring.

I used a word that became popular on the Internet to describe my feeling at that time: I am dizzy, I am madly dizzy! I have a feeling of being raped. She looked at me and sat across from me, with her thick fingers crossed, which were still stained with something greasy like ketchup.I really can't imagine what it will be like to hold my child in these powerful hands. It will definitely squeeze my child into a bright red color. I didn't speak, looking at the distance outside the window, I had a feeling of humiliation, but also thought it was very funny. Seeing that I didn't speak, she asked me, "Is it because you don't like me?"

She was honest, uncomfortably honest, unacceptable. I said: "No." She said, "It's fine if you don't have one. I'm still worried that you won't like me." I have nothing to say, I don't know what to say. She is not only ugly, but also dull.Unexpectedly, such a person is lazy and chooses to be a surrogate mother.It's like I don't understand that some married women don't love their good husbands and don't cherish their good families, but they just look for one-night stands and extramarital affairs. In the end, the family breaks up and there is no regret.

She smiled foolishly, her face was full of muscles, and half of her front teeth were shining brightly.Such a woman may really be able to give birth to twins as the staff of the surrogacy company said, but the twins she gave birth to may be similar in shape to her, probably as bloated and ugly as her, such twins are not worth mentioning. I went out and let out a long breath. In front of her, I felt deeply depressed, the depression that a woman gives to a man. That beautiful staff member, I later learned that her name is Ayu.Ayu asked me, "How is it?" Without saying a word, I walked back to the small private room, and I heard this clumsy woman ask Ayu: "Does he want me? Does he?"

I sat in the little room, thinking about how many men would have sat in this room like me before, sitting in this chair, picking these surrogate women like a whore about to have sex in a sauna city.Thinking that these surrogate women once came to this small room like a revolving lantern, opened up their secrets, let people watch and choose, I felt very painful.This is a brothel, a brothel where a voluntary group has voluntary sex, but it still has a high-sounding guise of serving others for the sake of others.While prostitution, while building chastity archway. I thought about these so-called surrogate mothers again. They should be a group of women without normal thinking.They only have the structure and functions of women, but they don’t have the thoughts and feelings of women, and they don’t have the characteristics and sense of responsibility that women should have, such as gentleness, kindness, shyness, purity, dignity, wisdom, intelligence, gracefulness, etc. They are men and women. the third type of person.

Just like the unannounced visits to prostitutes, I thought that prostitutes must be some women forced by life, but later I discovered that prostitutes are evil.Before, I thought that surrogate mothers were children from poor families, but now I know that surrogate mothers are all brain-dead. Brain disability is hereditary.Will you let her be a surrogate?Are you going to make your child as brainless as the woman who conceived him? I thought the woman with half front teeth I saw was already top-notch, but I didn't expect that the one I saw next was even more top-notch.Could it be that the surrogacy center is the training base for the best women in the world?

After a while, there was another knock on the door, and a woman about 20 years old came in.She was short and thin, obviously underdeveloped, and the places on her body that should be raised were sunken, but the places that should be sunken were raised again. She was like a strangely shaped piece of wood wrapped in a piece of cloth.Her face is covered with freckles, her nose is flat, her lips are raised, and these are not the most obvious.The most striking thing on her face is a pair of cross eyes. The sentence just now flashed in my mind again: How can such an ugly woman still be a surrogate?Who will find her as a surrogate?

She sat across from me with a shy face, but I think that shyness is trying to put on a show.She put her legs together and put her hands on either side of her knees, as if she was trying to keep her knees together, as if she had stolen the panties between her legs and was afraid that I would find out.In fact, to be honest, even if such a woman is naked, I don't have any "sexual" interest. I asked, "How old are you?" She opened a pair of cross-eyed eyes, looked at me speciously, with a surprised expression on her face, and said seriously: "Wow, how can you ask a girl's age? You can't ask a girl's age casually." of." I rely on!I cursed fiercely in my heart.I tried my best to endure the disgust in my heart, and I deliberately asked: "Are you 40 years old this year?" She sulked: "Wow, how can you guess I'm so old? How can you talk to girls like that?" I rely on it!I cursed again in my heart. "How many children have you had?" I continued to ask maliciously. "Wow, she's still a virgin, how can you ask a girl like that? It's very rude." She stood up and said, seeming very angry. "Why did you choose to be a surrogate?" The angrier she got, the more I wanted to ask. "Wow, people think it's fun." She said innocently, tilting her head, flapping her arms up and down like wings, circling in a small room, like a bird that wants to fly but can't. bird.Her behavior made me almost throw up on the spot.The toad regards itself as a flying angel, the praying mantis as a heavy tank, and the mosquito as a bomber.The one with wings is not necessarily an angel, it may also be a fly. I suppressed the nausea that kept coming up, looked at her, and got a layer of goose bumps all over my body, and another layer of goose bumps fell, and another layer of goose bumps appeared. This woman is even better than the woman with half front teeth I saw just now. Seeing that I stopped talking, she actually turned defensive into offensive, she said: "You are so handsome. Would you choose me? I really like you." The first layer of goosebumps fell to the ground again. Seeing every man praise his handsomeness, this should be their professional language.I am just an ordinary man, neither good-looking nor ugly, walking on the street will soon be submerged, like a drop of water being submerged in the ocean, how can I say "so handsome".Isn't she scolding me?I bother!I bah bah bah! However, judging by the innocent expression on her face, she doesn't seem to be scolding me, and she won't turn around to scold people like this, her IQ has not yet reached this level.Then, she popped out another sentence: "Some people don't like it, and some people don't look like it, it depends on which one you choose?" Today is an eye-opener for me. In one day, I met two top-notch women that some people can't meet in their lifetime. I am lucky in my life.And the woman who said such blatant words without changing her face and heart, actually called "she is still a virgin". When she saw that I hadn't spoken yet, she pressed on with every step: "Wow, aren't you shy? Men can still be shy?" I escaped from that little house as if I had escaped rape, and I fled into the living room, gasping for air.Looking back, I saw a fat pig-like man in his 50s negotiating with Ayu.Such a man should be a perfect match with these two superb women. Sitting on the sofa in the living room, I thought, why are surrogate women so ugly and of low quality?In fact, the reason is very simple. Who would want to be a surrogate for a girl with good looks, good qualities and well-cultivated, who would be willing to be subject to so many restrictions on pregnancy, who would be willing to hide in hiding, and finally endure the separation of flesh and blood?Who is willing to leave a scar on his stomach that can never be repaired for a mere "compensation" of tens of thousands of yuan?And looking for a boyfriend in the future will always leave "criminal evidence".The surrogacy fee is 200,000 yuan, and the surrogacy company takes the bulk, and the surrogate woman can only get a small part. Ayu is busy receiving that fat guy.A woman in a light blue dress came over. Like Ayu, she had obvious sexual characteristics and flamboyant breasts. She had a professional smile on her face and asked me, "Sir, are you satisfied?" Without saying a word, I shook my head. She said: "Please leave your contact information, and we will notify you when we find a suitable partner." I don't have a mobile phone. A person who claims to be the boss who is willing to spend 200,000 yuan for a surrogate does not have a mobile phone. This will definitely arouse their suspicion.I said: "My mobile phone number is only known to business friends and will not be released to the public. Just tell me, when you let me come over again, I will come over." She walked over, whispered a few words to Ayu, and then came to me and said, "Sir, can you come over the day after tomorrow?" I stood up and nodded.I didn't think at the time that when I came here again, I had fallen into a trap.