【0947】The Moon on the Window Sill (Page 1/1)

Xiao Pinghai was in a hurry, and put out the question of cooking in front of his mother, but before the doctor could answer, his mother hurriedly said: "You can't come back for a few days a year, I am happy to keep talking to you, where do you remember whether you put salt in the dish?"

Xiao Pinghai's face turned red, the number of days he had seen his mother in the past two years was only six or seven days, and his mother was of course very happy to see him. He asked his mother, "Why do you always talk about me when I was a child, and why don't you mention anything about the past two years?"

"When you were young, you loved to stand by the pot and watch when I cooked, and now when I see you standing next to the pot, of course I think of you when you were a child. I haven't seen you much in the past two years, and I have said what I should say on the phone, and when we meet, I don't have to talk about the memories of the past?"

"But when you say those things, you often talk about this thing and suddenly jump on to another thing, and you don't know what you want to focus on for a long time. ”

The doctor interjected: "Whoever is especially happy doesn't talk upside down!"

Xiao Pinghai said the question that gave him the most headache: "Mom, every time I ask you on the phone, what are you busy with, whether it's day or night, whether it's cloudy or rainy, why do you always say that you look at the moon on the windowsill?"

"Mom is not looking at the moon in the sky on the windowsill, she is looking at the moon on the windowsill! Okay, let's go home and talk about it, you see that you don't make it clear to me in advance if you are cranky, isn't this a waste of money by running to the hospital?"

As soon as he entered the house, his mother led Xiao Pinghai to the bay window of his bedroom. A mat was placed on the left half of the window sill, and a large piece of paper was laid on the right half, on which many circles were drawn, and the rows were quite neat.

"Mom, why are you drawing so many circles?"

"That's not a circle, it's the moon, I draw the moon on it every night, and if you call me one day, I'll paint the moon with a flash. ”

Xiao Pinghai took a closer look, and the outside of the two rows of the moon below were painted with radial short lines, probably symbolizing the flash, and there were few moons with flashes on the top, because he had only called once in the past ten days or so, and his face began to turn red again.

He noticed that there were still writing words in the moon, some of them had a "big" character in them, and some of them had two "big" characters inside, so he asked his mother what those "big" words meant.

My mother said: "That's not the word 'big', that's the villain painted by my mother, you come back to see my mother's days, my mother will draw a villain, you and your girlfriend will come back, I will draw two villains." When I'm free, I sit on the mat and watch these moons, thinking about the days when you came back, and thinking about the phone calls you made to me, which are much more interesting than watching TV and playing mahjong. ”

Mom looked at the moon on the windowsill, her face full of intoxication and happiness.

Mom put her love and thoughts for her children in the moon on the windowsill!

Xiao Pinghai's eyes were a little moist: "Mom, every line is a month, right?"

"Well, from that red line up last year. ”

Xiao Pinghai picked up the pen from the windowsill and drew a moon with a villain behind the last moon, which is today and the last day of the month. He then drew a dozen shiny moons in succession below, and the next two moons were painted with two little figures.

The mother understood very quickly: "I want to see my future daughter-in-law again?"

Xiao Pinghai nodded: "Mom, let's go on a two-day trip to you on the weekend." ”

The old mother smiled and squinted: "Okay, good, good, people travel to the farmhouse and fishing family, I call it Quanjiale here! I see that your spirit is much better, and the pressure is relaxed, right? Don't make so many phone calls in the future, save money and wait for the time to marry a daughter-in-law." I don't have to spend money to buy anything for my mother every time, my mother has a pension, and she can buy whatever she needs. ”

Xiao Pinghai automatically ignored the other words, "The pressure is relaxed? Mom, what do you mean?"

"Do you think my mother doesn't understand anything if she is not educated? The experts on TV said, relatives and friends have nothing to say to you and say something that they didn't say much before, and suddenly they start to like to listen to some particularly cheerful music, children's songs or something, it must be that the pressure of work, life and social pressure is too great to relieve pressure, if you talk to him more, you can let him relax the pressure a little faster, the expert said, this is called psychotherapy. Young people nowadays are under a lot of pressure. ”

As his mother spoke, she showed a smug expression, and then continued: "The phone calls you have made in the past two months, and the last time you came back, the words you said are different from before, and there are more words, and you have to listen to nursery rhymes when you call, isn't it stressed? ”

When the mother spoke, she didn't feel sorry for the pot at all, but felt that her psychotherapy helped her son relieve pressure and laughed from ear to ear.

Xiao Pinghai didn't explain anything, just silently looked at the moon on the windowsill, and there must be more villains in the moon painted in the future......

Zhou Li walked out of the kitchen, heard Xiao Pinghai's last two sentences, and couldn't help laughing: "Are you talking about your troubles again?"

Xiao Pinghai sighed, "This is still a bad thing, show my filial piety, okay? and not be ashamed." ”

Hao Jun remembered what Zhou Li had said before, "You seem to be stopping by to see your aunt, not far from here?"

"It's in a neighboring city, about forty or fifty minutes by car from here, and from your company, it doesn't take more than three hours to go back and forth. I want you to make arrangements for Xiao Pinghai, first, because he has a future with you, and secondly, because this place is close to my aunt's house, he can go back to see it often. ”

"Since this is the case, I need to help even more. But I have something to say first, now that the company has entered the right track, don't think about ministerial-level high-level executives like Cheng Shuai and Xiao Xie, and the middle level can't be inserted."

Zhou Li hurriedly interrupted Hao Jun's words, "I didn't dare to blackmail Entu for my original little favor, you just don't want him to do the hardest work at the grassroots level, I don't want him to come to you with a high salary." When he has performance, you want to promote him, that's your business. ”

Xiao Pinghai also hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter if you're tired, I often stay up late when I'm in an advertising agency." ”

Hao Jun smiled, "I don't need to stay up late often here, that's not good for my health, in case you have a sudden death or something, your sister still can't find me to fight hard?"

Zhou Li just glared habitually, and Hao Jun glared back directly, "What are you doing? Now you beg me!"

Zhou Li twisted her neck, "If it weren't for your kid being too majestic now, hum!"

Seeing her deliberately hard mouth, Cheng Shuai couldn't help laughing.

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