Once again, I was frightened and helpless for Doudou's late return. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The night before yesterday, Doudou went to band training and walked home, and when I got home, it was already 7:20, I had already said that I was very worried, and told the child to go home in time after training the next day, and there was a lot of homework before the exam, so I should come back early to finish it, and I thought that if I had time, I would accompany her to review her previous homework.

I don't want to, I haven't seen a shadow at 7:30, and I'm so anxious that I'm crazy! I called my classmates and teachers everywhere, and the teacher said that the training had been completed at 6:40! An hour and ten minutes away, and an hour was about to pass, but I couldn't see the child! I was so anxious again that I had to quickly change my clothes and prepare to go out to look for it, and at 7:40! When I pushed the door and was about to look for it, Doudou's knock on the door sounded.

What a madness!

So in a fit of anger, he told her to kneel on the ground and explain what she was doing?

Doudou said: "Everyone is in school. ”

"What are you doing at school? What time is it? Do you know how worried I am? Yesterday I told you to go home in time, and I was worried about your safety! Why did you come back later today? Are you here to make me anxious?" I roared!

Doudou bowed his head and was silent, the child called me for stomach pain in the afternoon, took medicine at the school doctor, it seems that there is no problem, but his face is still not good-looking, he should have cared about it, but I couldn't restrain my anger and ignored it.

I called my child to a teacher who was going through the same situation as me, and the teacher said that she should teach slowly, and it was useless to complain, maybe she was just playful and didn't take the parents' words to heart.

Actually, it's like this!

I didn't cook for my child at night, and I wanted to show that I cared about her non-obsessiveness and was angry with this tough attitude.

told her to stand up and said a lot of things bitterly again, but the child didn't seem to listen, and she cried aggrievedly.

I closed the door and went to bed, and heard the movement of my child taking a shower and doing his homework.

I woke up very early in the morning, and introspected again, maybe I was too anxious, after the blow of my father's accident, I was like a frightened bird, and I was always in a panic and couldn't extricate myself, so I transferred my energy to the child?

Get up early to cook noodles for your children to eat, and reason again, alas! I hate nagging people in my life, but now I have become a nagging person!

Take your time, everyone has their own destiny, so worry less. 2013.4.19