This New Year, it was not as good as it could be.

Snowflakes quietly descend in the direction of the wind to roofs, eaves, windows, treetops.

Soon, the world was full of snow-white sky, and at a glance, only a few objects could be distinguished.

The sky is gray, the earth is boundless, and the streets are quiet.

It's so quiet that it doesn't look like it's the New Year's season.

Obviously the New Year is coming, no matter where it is, it should be lively.

It should be a bustle of traffic and crowds.

It was not more tranquil than a public cemetery, as if all the noise had been swallowed up by the snow.

Someone once said that everything in this world is so-called unreasonable for a reason.

A few days ago, a piece of news, an announcement, reached the homes of ordinary people through the omnipotent Internet.

A new type of viral influenza has broken out in Province W, which has cleverly dressed itself in a latent cloak and quietly followed the hosts around, giving birth to countless siblings and offspring.

The size of his family is terrifying, just listening to that number, on a snowy day, he is in a cold sweat.

By the time officials got the news and took it seriously, the pathogen carrying the virus had already spread across the country, infecting more people unknowingly.

Looking at the entire country, the red color that represents the infection spreads rapidly, mercilessly sweeping around every corner.

The feeble crying of the patient, the tense nerves of the doctor, the eternal rush of the vehicle, and the desperation of the passing of life.

Everything seems to be so fragmented, and countless people can't help but ask in their hearts: Is this really the New Year?

Am I not opening it in the right way?

However, in fact, these are just worrying, and people can't help but feel sad and anxious.

What really makes people uncontrollable anger is far from these foreseeable futures, but the so-called human hearts that cannot be analyzed by ten more computers.

In an ordinary person's home in the Xianghe Garden Community of Dongshi, a farce was staged like this.

"Mom, have you been feeling unwell lately, do you want to go to the hospital to have a look?"

The man knocked on the door with concern and concern.

Recently, the old mother has a little cough, and her spirit is not very good.

It's a special time, and men are worried about their mother's body.

"Ahem......"

The old man in the door coughed a few times, walked to the door with his slippers, opened a crack and said: "What's the matter, I'm in good health, it's just that the temperature has cooled down in the past few days, I can't sleep at night, I'm sleepy!"

"Why don't you take some medicine and get some sleep? I can't die of coughing like this...... I'll give you some cold powder, how much can you drink, okay?"

The man admonished.

Her mother is very adamant, and she will never talk back when she believes in something, and even if it is finally determined that what she believes is wrong or inaccurate, she will not admit that she is wrong.

For this reason, the man did not do much to persuade his mother to seek medical treatment, but found a compromise method.

Recently, the epidemic has spread, and the hospital is afraid that resources are tight, and they, the people, can't help it, and they must not be delayed.

Thinking like this, the man gradually let go of the idea of taking his mother to the hospital, went to the kitchen to find the cold powder, and skillfully made a small bowl.

His wife took her daughter to the hospital for a check-up because she was afraid that she would accidentally catch the virus when she returned from the University in W.

Horizontal and vertical is to check it, so that you can feel at ease.

So the mother and daughter went out to the hospital early in the morning.

He and his mother were the only ones left in the house.

The man's father died early, his mother did not remarry, and the relatives on both sides were unreliable, she grew up pulling him alone.

He knew that his mother worked hard, and he was always very grateful, and vowed to be filial to his mother and let her take care of her for a long time.

However, since the birth of her daughter and the decision between him and his wife not to have a second child, the mother's attitude has gradually become strange.

She was originally very satisfied with her wife, and the relationship between her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was very good, but after that, she suddenly had a nose that was not a nose and an eye, and she was sarcastic that her wife could not give birth to a son.

The man loves his wife very much, and he also loves and respects his mother, and he does not want the two to quarrel, and every time they have a conflict, it gives the man a headache.

Maybe it's because I'm older, and my mental head is not as clear as when I was younger.

Or maybe the mother originally preferred boys in her heart and preferred sons over girls, but there was no channel for her to vent in the past.

The man doesn't want to think too badly of his mother, and every time his wife quarrels with his mother, he persuades his wife to let the old man go, and more often he finds an excuse to let his wife leave the battlefield and face his mother by himself.

He knew in his heart that sometimes his wife was not wrong, but his mother was making trouble.

He was the son of his mother's hard work, and it was his duty to endure his mother's increasingly eccentric temper, but his wife had no such obligation.

Daughters should not suffer from the white eyes of their grandmothers because of an inexplicable patriarchal reason.

Alas......

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.

The man sighed in his heart, brought the soaked cold medicine to the door of his mother's room and said softly: "Mom, you come out and drink a little, take precautions, and then go to sleep, and you will be comfortable when you wake up." ”

The old lady behind the door was quite satisfied with the man's whispered advice, opened the door and grabbed the medicine bowl and said, "I know, Wan Qiao's mother and daughter haven't come back yet, when is this!"

The old lady is looking for her daughter-in-law's stubble every day, and she feels uncomfortable without saying a word, it is not obvious that her son is serving her medicine, she can think of going to the hospital to her daughter-in-law who is not at home.

The level of this attachment ......

Could it be that it is a primary school student's love method, and if you like it, you will find fault with you?

The man didn't have time to think about anything else, and he had a headache when he heard his mother mention his wife.

"Mom, they have only been out for a short time, how can they see a doctor so quickly? Don't hold on to them, drink the medicine first, drink it and go into the house to sleep, ah." ”

The old lady snorted angrily, in the end, because the person was not in front of her and had nowhere to vent, she drank the medicine in a sullen gulp, and then stuffed the bowl into the man's hand.

"You stinky boy, you have a daughter-in-law and forget your mother, you just know how to speak for your daughter-in-law. ”

As he spoke, he threw himself at the door and walked away.

The man held the bowl with a helpless look on his face.

Sometimes his mother is unreasonable, sometimes distressing, and he doesn't know what to do to be satisfied.

Do you want to divorce your wife and remarry and have a son?

Men can't take it.

He is filial to his mother, but this does not mean that he has to dedicate everything he has to his mother.

He was himself first and his mother's son second.

Not having a second child was his intention, and his mother knew it, but she stubbornly blamed his wife for all her mistakes.

...... No, that's not even a mistake at all.

The man sighed softly and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

I don't know when my wife will come back......