I hurriedly sat up, my aunt lost her support and fell heavily to the ground. I hurriedly helped my aunt to the sofa. When I looked again, my mother had left without saying a word. It was really raining all night. My image in my mother's heart was probably not completely collapsed.
The aunt behind me pounced on me again and jumped directly onto me, jamming my neck...
It was finally time to wait until my mother came back in the evening, but she didn’t change anything. She still regarded me as nothing. It would be better to say that it was the worst situation anyway, so how could it worsen?
If this continues, the distance between my mother and I will become farther and farther, and in the end, I will really become an ordinary mother and son again, even far less intimate than before. How can I accept the unfolding of this world line?
My aunt, who was injured on her feet and buttocks, turned off the lights earlier than before. I waited for an opportunity to sneak to my mother's door, took a deep breath, and gently knocked on the door.
Dong, Dong, Dong…
A crisp sound echoed in the quiet living room. I was nervously waiting for my mother's response. I had never needed such procedures when I entered my mother's room before, and it was just like this when I returned to before liberation overnight.
After waiting for a while, just when I thought my mother was about to ignore all my intentions, my mother's voice finally came from the room: What's the matter?
I almost cheered excitedly, quickly calmed down and asked carefully: Mom, can I... come in?
Is there anything that cannot be said directly?
I... this... is not very convenient...
There was a long silence in the room. I felt like I was sitting on pins and needles, but I didn't dare to urge me. I was like a husband waiting outside the delivery room. Finally, I seemed to hear my mother sigh, followed by the sound of the door lock turning.
I never felt that being able to enter my mother's room was such a milestone experience. I gently twisted the door handle, and the door opened in response. My mother sat in front of the computer and seemed to be processing some files. I was a little surprised. As long as I can remember, I rarely saw my mother being busy at home and having to work overtime. However, these details are not what I care about now. I closed the door again and did not make any abnormal noises as much as possible. Then I walked not far behind my mother and knelt down with a plop.
My mother heard the noise and stopped the work at hand. She turned around and saw me kneeling on the ground, her naked upper body straddling a belt connected to the end and end. Four big words were written on her chest with a black carbon pen: Mom, I was wrong.
The weird look made my mother's face full of black lines. I didn't know what expression to face me for a moment. I looked straight into my mother's eyes sincerely, everything was silent.
Go back to sleep, I don't have time to mess with you
Mom rolled her eyes and looked at the computer again. You are my son who was pregnant for ten months and was born hard. It was not picked up from a garbage dump. Can I not tell whether you are really wrong or false? If you were to use it, I would have drawn you so much that I would not even recognize me. Is it my turn to put this show to apologize?
I was speechless. My purpose was naturally just to make my mother vent her anger and vent her. But if I really want me to guarantee that I will never have any evil thoughts again, I really can't do it.
I don't believe you don't have any other feelings about me...
I murmured in a low voice, and my mother paused to tap the keyboard, and I hurriedly said: It’s so bad for my body to sit in front of the computer. Appropriate exercise can promote blood circulation. If you send it to the door, you won’t be idle or suck it…
Do you think you are 648? Can you still bring me happiness if you beat me? I am not in the mood to argue with you, and I disappear by myself
I have prepared all night, if you don’t smoke me, I will kneel here and not leave today!
I want to see how long you can last
As he said that, my mother ignored me and started working again
Even cheating has little effect on my mother, and my temperament has also risen. My waist is straight and I kneel behind my mother motionlessly. Even though my knees are already hurting so much, even if my waist is already sore, I still kneel steadily, like a petrified one.
Five minutes have passed...
Ten minutes have passed...
Half an hour passed...
It was not until more than an hour later that my mother finally stretched and picked up the water cup and stood up, but was startled by me who was still kneeling.
My mother's brows frowned. My face was a little pale at this time. I knelt for more than an hour, even for a young man who was just now.
Why are you still here? Is it useful to play a trick of bitterness? Don’t you know what I hate the most is that others threaten me?
My mother said it tough, but the heartache in her eyes still couldn't escape my eyes. I knew that my mother just didn't want me to mistakenly think that this extreme behavior could become a shortcut to solve the problem. Once I tasted the sweetness, I would always achieve my goals by hurting my body.
I did not threaten you, nor was it a trick. I am called keeping promises. If I can't say anything, I can't get up...
Although I know my mother doesn't like me like this, this is the only way I can think of now to bring our mother-son closer together.
If you don't stand up, don't think about entering this door again...
My mother's gunpowder smells stronger. If my mother would have been interested in talking to me for a few words, now my sophistry will not have much effect on my mother.
After a while, I saw that I had issued an ultimatum, and I was still kneeling on the ground stubbornly. My mother's expression became more and more cold. She shook her head and said coldly: Zhao Liang, you are so disappointing to me.
I smiled bitterly and quickly explained: Mom, it’s not that I don’t want to get up, it’s that my feet are numb and I can’t stand up…
Mom was stunned for a moment, laughed out loud, then hurriedly tightened her face, held my arm and scattered me, and then pulled me up from the ground. I stood tremblingly, my legs trembled like sieve, and I could hardly feel the existence below my waist. Mom deliberately avoided the begging eyes I looked at the chair, and let me tremble like an epilepsy
Maybe in order to let me feel the lesson this more deeply, my mother let me hang on me for a while, and then said earnestly: They are all people who are taller than my mother. Be more mature, consider your own future, and also think about your mother's future. Also, if you play with your aunt, make fun of it, pay attention to keeping a distance, and don't make any more "chaotic" things. You should understand what I mean, go to bed.
Um
I responded silently, dragging my numb legs little by little, but my mother suddenly called me and said:
By the way, I forgot to tell you that I have been promoted and there are too many things to do during this period. I may have to work overtime for about a week. From tomorrow on, I will not be able to come back to cook for you. I believe you can take good care of yourself. And your aunt, her foot is injured and she is a person who wants to save face. Please care more about her and be careful not to let her steal some spicy and irritating food. Can it be done?
Ensure the completion of the task!
I paused my feet and saluted my mother. The numbness on my legs had not passed yet. This beat made me tremble for a long time again
This time the action was not a success, but it was definitely not a failure. My mother's favorability towards me increased back to eighty. Although the value of family affection also increased a little, it finally saved the avalanche situation.
For a moment, I was full of fighting spirit. If I could raise my aunt in this week, even if my mother didn't say it, she would recognize my growth more. Coupled with the joy of promotion and the buffering of a week, over and over again, maybe even my sins will be forgiven.
Whether the reshuffle depends on the challenges this week
The aunt behind me pounced on me again and jumped directly onto me, jamming my neck...
It was finally time to wait until my mother came back in the evening, but she didn’t change anything. She still regarded me as nothing. It would be better to say that it was the worst situation anyway, so how could it worsen?
If this continues, the distance between my mother and I will become farther and farther, and in the end, I will really become an ordinary mother and son again, even far less intimate than before. How can I accept the unfolding of this world line?
My aunt, who was injured on her feet and buttocks, turned off the lights earlier than before. I waited for an opportunity to sneak to my mother's door, took a deep breath, and gently knocked on the door.
Dong, Dong, Dong…
A crisp sound echoed in the quiet living room. I was nervously waiting for my mother's response. I had never needed such procedures when I entered my mother's room before, and it was just like this when I returned to before liberation overnight.
After waiting for a while, just when I thought my mother was about to ignore all my intentions, my mother's voice finally came from the room: What's the matter?
I almost cheered excitedly, quickly calmed down and asked carefully: Mom, can I... come in?
Is there anything that cannot be said directly?
I... this... is not very convenient...
There was a long silence in the room. I felt like I was sitting on pins and needles, but I didn't dare to urge me. I was like a husband waiting outside the delivery room. Finally, I seemed to hear my mother sigh, followed by the sound of the door lock turning.
I never felt that being able to enter my mother's room was such a milestone experience. I gently twisted the door handle, and the door opened in response. My mother sat in front of the computer and seemed to be processing some files. I was a little surprised. As long as I can remember, I rarely saw my mother being busy at home and having to work overtime. However, these details are not what I care about now. I closed the door again and did not make any abnormal noises as much as possible. Then I walked not far behind my mother and knelt down with a plop.
My mother heard the noise and stopped the work at hand. She turned around and saw me kneeling on the ground, her naked upper body straddling a belt connected to the end and end. Four big words were written on her chest with a black carbon pen: Mom, I was wrong.
The weird look made my mother's face full of black lines. I didn't know what expression to face me for a moment. I looked straight into my mother's eyes sincerely, everything was silent.
Go back to sleep, I don't have time to mess with you
Mom rolled her eyes and looked at the computer again. You are my son who was pregnant for ten months and was born hard. It was not picked up from a garbage dump. Can I not tell whether you are really wrong or false? If you were to use it, I would have drawn you so much that I would not even recognize me. Is it my turn to put this show to apologize?
I was speechless. My purpose was naturally just to make my mother vent her anger and vent her. But if I really want me to guarantee that I will never have any evil thoughts again, I really can't do it.
I don't believe you don't have any other feelings about me...
I murmured in a low voice, and my mother paused to tap the keyboard, and I hurriedly said: It’s so bad for my body to sit in front of the computer. Appropriate exercise can promote blood circulation. If you send it to the door, you won’t be idle or suck it…
Do you think you are 648? Can you still bring me happiness if you beat me? I am not in the mood to argue with you, and I disappear by myself
I have prepared all night, if you don’t smoke me, I will kneel here and not leave today!
I want to see how long you can last
As he said that, my mother ignored me and started working again
Even cheating has little effect on my mother, and my temperament has also risen. My waist is straight and I kneel behind my mother motionlessly. Even though my knees are already hurting so much, even if my waist is already sore, I still kneel steadily, like a petrified one.
Five minutes have passed...
Ten minutes have passed...
Half an hour passed...
It was not until more than an hour later that my mother finally stretched and picked up the water cup and stood up, but was startled by me who was still kneeling.
My mother's brows frowned. My face was a little pale at this time. I knelt for more than an hour, even for a young man who was just now.
Why are you still here? Is it useful to play a trick of bitterness? Don’t you know what I hate the most is that others threaten me?
My mother said it tough, but the heartache in her eyes still couldn't escape my eyes. I knew that my mother just didn't want me to mistakenly think that this extreme behavior could become a shortcut to solve the problem. Once I tasted the sweetness, I would always achieve my goals by hurting my body.
I did not threaten you, nor was it a trick. I am called keeping promises. If I can't say anything, I can't get up...
Although I know my mother doesn't like me like this, this is the only way I can think of now to bring our mother-son closer together.
If you don't stand up, don't think about entering this door again...
My mother's gunpowder smells stronger. If my mother would have been interested in talking to me for a few words, now my sophistry will not have much effect on my mother.
After a while, I saw that I had issued an ultimatum, and I was still kneeling on the ground stubbornly. My mother's expression became more and more cold. She shook her head and said coldly: Zhao Liang, you are so disappointing to me.
I smiled bitterly and quickly explained: Mom, it’s not that I don’t want to get up, it’s that my feet are numb and I can’t stand up…
Mom was stunned for a moment, laughed out loud, then hurriedly tightened her face, held my arm and scattered me, and then pulled me up from the ground. I stood tremblingly, my legs trembled like sieve, and I could hardly feel the existence below my waist. Mom deliberately avoided the begging eyes I looked at the chair, and let me tremble like an epilepsy
Maybe in order to let me feel the lesson this more deeply, my mother let me hang on me for a while, and then said earnestly: They are all people who are taller than my mother. Be more mature, consider your own future, and also think about your mother's future. Also, if you play with your aunt, make fun of it, pay attention to keeping a distance, and don't make any more "chaotic" things. You should understand what I mean, go to bed.
Um
I responded silently, dragging my numb legs little by little, but my mother suddenly called me and said:
By the way, I forgot to tell you that I have been promoted and there are too many things to do during this period. I may have to work overtime for about a week. From tomorrow on, I will not be able to come back to cook for you. I believe you can take good care of yourself. And your aunt, her foot is injured and she is a person who wants to save face. Please care more about her and be careful not to let her steal some spicy and irritating food. Can it be done?
Ensure the completion of the task!
I paused my feet and saluted my mother. The numbness on my legs had not passed yet. This beat made me tremble for a long time again
This time the action was not a success, but it was definitely not a failure. My mother's favorability towards me increased back to eighty. Although the value of family affection also increased a little, it finally saved the avalanche situation.
For a moment, I was full of fighting spirit. If I could raise my aunt in this week, even if my mother didn't say it, she would recognize my growth more. Coupled with the joy of promotion and the buffering of a week, over and over again, maybe even my sins will be forgiven.
Whether the reshuffle depends on the challenges this week