The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 532 The trivialities of writing essays (4)
"Hush..." Huang's mother put her arms around Sun Jiajun's head and held her in her arms, "Stop talking, mom will take you out for a walk."

At night, the mother and daughter went out to press the road. It was quite dark, and Ms. Huang held Sun Jiajun's hand. Her palm was a little rough. After all, she was also a worker, and she usually cooked and cleaned the room. Ms. Huang became more elegant. Everyone said that she was very beautiful, noble and temperamental, but when Mama Huang got mad, she dared to turn herself into a lunatic, because she knew that she couldn't see the other party, and it was useless if you were angry. She feels that she is not a good mother when she hits her. She is very protective of her children. Whoever touches her daughter will touch the whole family.

Huang's mother pulled Jiajun and talked as she walked.

"It was a long time ago when your father divided the house. Because he was sick, he was given special care by the unit. Do you know how many people talked behind his back? Your father has a bad temper and always pissed himself off. I persuaded him, but He didn't listen, and when he retreated, he was still angry in his heart, and couldn't think about it, do you know how he died?"

Sun Jiajun was puzzled, wasn't it because he was sick, because he was sent late by those people, and he was tossing about?

"Your father is very angry. When you see him smiling at you, it is because you are his daughter. He is good to children, but he is not good to his wife. He likes to get angry in a hurry. He already has a lot of feelings in his heart. It was so hot, I asked him to go fishing, thinking that he could calm down a little, but it still didn’t work, Jiajun, mom doesn’t have too much demands on you, even if you are nothing, as long as you are healthy and healthy every day If you can smile, your mother will be satisfied. I don’t expect you to become a big person, how much money you earn, live a life with money, and live a life without money. Besides, our family is doing well now. Do you think you write articles? What is it for?"

"I like."

"That's it. Since it's what you like, why do you quarrel with her? She is willing to say and let her talk, it's no big deal, just like you said, if you don't quarrel, people with eyes will see it. If today she Standing in front of you, my mother started beating her without your hand. I don’t care who she is, what background she has in her family, how old she is, it’s not okay to bully my daughter, but the Internet is virtual. Is it worth it? Make yourself so angry, you vomited blood because of being angry, why don't you improve your memory?"

Ms. Huang pinched Sun Jiajun's face hard, and it really hurt her. Ms. Huang used a lot of strength, and she wanted to let Sun Jiajun have a long memory. How can she do it again after she has experienced it once.

"I'm angry."

"Then change your temper, don't be angry, the next time I see you like this, Sun Jiajun, I won't hit others, I will hit you, you know she is trying to anger you, don't you know that you are not in good health?"

Sun Jiajun lowered her head and stopped talking. Looking at her toes, the shoelaces on her feet were untied. She came out in a hurry, and Sun Jiajun didn't know how to tie her shoes. Squatting on the ground, Jiajun wants to bend over.

"Don't move, mom is behind you to support you, although you may not reach a consensus every time, mom may not always think what you think is right, but Jiajun, think about yourself when you are wronged My relatives, my mother wants you to be Zhuge Liang and not Zhou Yu, how did Zhou Yu die? What is the use of being smart, if you are like Zhou Yu, I would rather you be a fool than an idiot."

Mother Huang stood up and took Jiajun's hand to continue walking, and the two of them walked along the side of the road without going far.

Sun Jiajun understands one thing from Huang’s mother, what is a real mother, a real mother is that she still believes in you no matter what you do wrong, a real mother is everything from your point of view, she doesn’t care about others, she goes to work during the day There is pressure, sometimes I go to sing with Mama Huang after get off work, and sometimes finish singing at Mama Huang’s house by myself. I know that her personality is really similar to Zhou Yu's. Even though she has changed a lot, she still can't do it. Every time she makes herself so angry that she wants to die.

"Mom, stop pinching, it hurts..."

Sun Jiajun yelled, and Huang's mother started to pinch Sun Jiajun's face again, pinching her cheeks, and she did it on purpose.

"I know it hurts, so I will improve my memory next time. Mom will take you to the mall at noon tomorrow. Didn't you fancy a pair of shoes? I'll give them to you. If you want anything else, let's buy it."

Mother Huang ran Jiajun's hair and held Jiajun in her arms.

"Why is my daughter so good? People are always jealous, and being a mother is also very sad, but on the other hand, can you happily say that our Jiajun is really good? Good daughter." Huang's mother stood in Jia On Jun's left side, he stretched out his hand to pat Jiajun's right ear, and kissed Jiajun's hair very affectionately.

Sun Jiajun slept at Mama Huang's house that day. She thought she must be dreaming in the middle of the night, and would wake up angry, or wake up crying, but it didn't work. She slept very peacefully that night, and didn't have a single dream. , I got up at 06:30 in the middle of the night and went to the background with my mobile phone to see if there was an update, and then went back to sleep, and couldn't get up at [-]:[-] in the morning.

"Little lazy pig, get up quickly." Huang's mother grabbed the quilt, and Sun Jiajun refused to get up, she was so sleepy.

Ms. Huang was cruel enough, she took away all the quilts, then opened the window, woke up by Sun Jiajun, and looked at her sadly.

"Hurry up and eat, and go to work."

Sun Jiajun thought, I really don't want to go to work, why are you so tired?
Going to work by car, there is nothing to do at 48:[-], I am in a daze, I am sleepy, but I will definitely not be able to sleep if I let her sleep now, so the receptionist will call the higher-ups.

"There is your courier downstairs, come down and pick it up."

Sun Jiajun went downstairs, with a bouquet of flowers and a bottle of milk. In fact, to put it bluntly, Sun Jiajun is like a child. You can coax her well. She will forget it after passing it, and she won’t remember it the next day, but That's not what mothers think about. It's bad for your health if you get angry at the time, and what happens if you forget about it later.

(End of this chapter)