■The Mother of surrogate birth, Yumi Kazama

My wife loved children and said she wanted to get pregnant early. In the past, they had naturally engaged in sexual activity, but recently, ovulation days have become more and more rapely narrowed down their species. But my wife, who fell down every period of her life, was so pitiful that I cooperated with her. They went to the hospital and inspected it. On the day that the result was delivered, I went back to my house to pick up my mother-in-law, and my half-crazy wife cried. My wife was not pregnant. I comforted my wife, and when she looked at her mother-in-law, she asked if she had a period. When the wife smiled at her mother-in-law, she said that she had a child with her. I had no choice but to ask for my mother-in-law. And I held my mother-in-law in front of my wife. His wife looked satisfied with his appearance in her mother-in-law. From that day on, he held his mother-in-law in order to mourn her. I was deprived of my heart by the kind mother-in-law, and gradually my wife who had an alecholic mouth became annoyed. Gradually, my mother-in-law and I began to merge as if we were a couple, and I started sexing our daughters by breeding her not for my wife's sake, but because of my own will. Then, her mother-in-law became pregnant. A wife and her stepmother smiling while she is hungry. How should I see the two smiles?