Fast time travel: He made up for his mistakes in the plane

If your child always thinks you are partial, then in his heart, you are partial.

You are a biased figure.

No matter what you do or say, he will compare you with it. Maybe he doesn't even realize that he is comparing, it has become his subconscious reaction.

The scariest thing is that he thinks his parents are very good to him, but he immediately wonders if he is a younger brother.

Once this thorn pierces the flesh, it can never be pulled out.

It will penetrate deeper and deeper.

Like, him.

Obviously so many years have passed, and it has been more than ten years since his parents died. Every time he thought about the scene when he was a child, watching his younger brother being pampered and being told to go to work, he still felt sour in his heart. He couldn't extricate himself, and he would never have to. to liberation.

He had tried his best to avoid it.

Who knows
In this case, let's separate.

It smells far and near.

Maybe it will be better if we are far apart and get along less emotionally.

Song's mother found it hard to accept.

She had three sons, how come she lost all of them!

"It's all your fault, old man!"

Father Song: "Yes, yes, blame me, blame me"

"Why do you think you are doing this? How are we two old people going to get along?"

Song's father advised her, "No one cares, no subsidies, we can eat as much as we earn. For these brothers and sisters, you haven't even made a single piece of clothing for them. You just happen to have some cloth stamps at home. We will go and provide them tomorrow." At the Consumer Club, buy calico, the reddest color, and cut two pounds of fat meat, stew half of it and half for braised in soy sauce."

Mother Song, who was still crying when she came over, burst into laughter.

"Damn old man! Why don't you even look at how old I am when you give me calico?"

I’m embarrassed to buy it but embarrassed to wear it.

And that meat, two or so kilograms, are we really going to dig it out after the family is separated? At most, two taels come back to get some oil and water, and we live in the same yard. Is it difficult for the grandchildren to eat it? Is it really not possible to give it a bite?

Adult matters have nothing to do with children.

I was also worried about my younger son's exam, and I tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep well.

Get up in the morning and go to the kitchen.

Sister-in-law Song looked back when she heard the voice and said, "Mom, I'll finish it right away. Please wait a little longer."

Mother Song: "."

Only then did I realize that now everyone has to eat what they have.

Nana responded.

He walked to the yard in a daze, looked at the sky, and asked the old man, "What do you want to eat?"

What can I eat to relieve my discomfort?

Song's father smoked a cigarette and said, "Let's make a bowl of noodle soup."

"Noodle soup! You..." Just as she was about to say something to the old man, she suddenly remembered that she no longer had to cook for the whole family. Mother Song swallowed back the sentence "You think you have such a great family background" and said, " Wait."

Then walked to the backyard.

How can I only eat noodles? How can I have so much flour at home?

I pulled out a handful of tender cabbage, washed it, and turned around to see my eldest son holding a bowl.

The bowl was steaming.

She was so angry.

Song Da, who still had scratches on his face and was embarrassed, shouted, "Mom, do you want to eat together?"

Mother Song hasn't answered yet.

I heard a sound of beating and scolding children inside, "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. Is your belly a bottomless pit? After eating, go to the mountains to dig wild vegetables for me. If you can't dig it out, you are not allowed to come back!"

She has been a housekeeper for several months, but she has shown her temper.

Song Dahurong lowered his head.

Mother Song sneered when she saw her eldest son's hopeless look.

He didn't even want to say anything anymore.

Go into the kitchen to knead dough and make soup.

There is enough seasoning.

Sister-in-law Song pushed her child over to ask for food. As soon as she smiled, Mother Song walked over with a bowl of noodles with an expressionless face.

"Old man, eat."

Song's father responded, quickly put the cigarette away and put it in his pocket.

The two old men finished breakfast in the room.Ignoring the criticism in the yard, I went out for a walk.

Not to mention, the noodle soup is really delicious.

In the past, all the good things in the family were reserved for the children, so there was no one for them, and the eldest and second child couldn't see them.

But he came back after not going out for a while.

It's one thing to be cold.

What's more, everyone in the village is saying that their family can divide things one by one.

In their opinion, how can an old man not live with his children and grandchildren? Only old bachelors do that.

Father Song was annoyed by this.

I didn’t sleep well last night, so I just went back to catch up on my sleep.

Song Shi didn't know that such a big change had happened to the Song family after he left.

He stayed in a guest house for a few days.

It's exam time.

When entering the examination room, she actually saw Zhang Yunxiang, her partner, and Yao Jiayu.

That woman has been crazy for a while since her fiancé rescued people and rescued her. Especially last winter, a child fell into the water in the village. She happened to be by the river, but she didn't seem to see it at all, let alone go to save it. , Fortunately, there were others by the river at that time, who rescued the person.

She shook her head with regret and said to the man: "You have ruined his innocence, why don't you go back and divorce your wife and marry him again."

The man's fists were raised.

If he hadn't been pulled by the people around him, he would have smashed her in the face.

This time she looked normal.

At least he looks like an ordinary person on the surface.

Exam is over.

go away.

Song Shi went back to the guest house and stayed for another night before packing up and going home.

When I got home, I was called to discuss the issue of supporting my parents in their retirement years.

Only then did he realize that there had been a big commotion in the Song family in the past few days since he left.

Break up immediately.

In the yard, Father Song and Mother Song were sitting on a bench, quiet and silent, like ownerless commodities waiting to be decided on their destination, pitiful and depressed.

No one spoke up to stop the bargain.

All default.

The final result is that the three brothers of the Song family will be given a certain number of kilograms of food rations per year, as well as two sets of clothes and two pairs of shoes a year, starting from the age of sixty. Of course, the money for medical treatment and medicine will be divided equally among the three families.

Song Shi had no objection.

He didn't want to use the fact that he was not married as a shield. He had already taken the wedding money, so there was no point in talking about it.

This world is suitable for being messed up and letting nature take its course.

In fact, living life slowly like flowing water is another novel experience.

Each of the three families received an agreement.

Before leaving, Song Shi asked Song's mother, "Do you want to go to my place for dinner?"

Sister-in-law Song immediately stood up and looked at him warily.

Song Shi didn't even dump her.

He took Song's mother and left.

"Dad, hurry up, I'm starving!"

Father Song said hurriedly, wiped his nose, and followed.

When I walked to the door of the yard, I heard a loud noise inside.

It was the sound of something hitting the ground.

He paused, did not look back, and continued walking.

Now that the retirement arrangements are settled, what else does he have to worry about.

He is old and it is time for him to enjoy his life.

When people get old, they should let nature take its course; when they should be blind, they should be blind; when they should be deaf, they should be deaf; when they should be fools, they should be fools.

Mother Song was complaining about her son earlier.

"You said you were leaving without even saying a word. Is the exam over now? How did you do in the exam?"