When I grow up, I have less and less contact with my parents, especially after work, I feel that I have less time with them, and I will not be able to understand their thoughts many times, and I have more or less differences with them.

Many times when I talk to my parents, of course, it's just my mother, because chatting with my father is too official, it's nothing more than asking me to work hard, work hard to make a lot of money, and finally be able to mix up an official and a half-job, so that he can give him a long face and let him walk with his head held high in front of others.

The content of the chat with my mother is basically trivial, my mother doesn't like to go out, and one of her good sisters also stays at home every day to take care of the children because she has been promoted to a grandmother, and rarely comes to my house, so many times I hear some neighborhood disputes, sesame mung beans are trivial things, but I love to listen, because my mother loves to talk.

I have always felt that I am an adult, after all, I have already started to make money to support myself, but when a mother talks, I feel like a child, instinctively wanting to lean on my mother's arms and smell the unique smell of my mother.

When I encounter some things about money, my mother has always been saving, and I have been persuading my mother to be generous because I began to make money on my own, so I have been persuading my mother to be generous, after all, I am old, I have worked hard all my life, and now I don't enjoy it, how can I have a few days of good life, my mother has always been an ear to listen, she has her own plan, she wants to save her belongings for her two sons, so that she can get married in the future, etc., their older generation is like that, they also think like this, because the people around them are also like this, and I feel sad for this, and I can't say anything that can not be changed。

Of course, the best way is to buy things and put them there, and they have to use them, and they will use them if they don't use them, and I often be coquettish, like when I was a child, pretending to be angry, waiting for them to coax me, I think they are very happy, although they say: how old a person, how can he be like a child.

Parents need to be relied on, because they are used to being dependent, and when one day they can't make money, can't give us a good life, can't do anything for us, and need us to take care of them, I think the best thing is to still rely on them, occasionally coquettish, they will still obediently coax us, and then happily say: How adult, still like a child, the children are running all over the ground. Then there is a wrinkled face with mutilated teeth in the smile.