Xiaodouzi often changes the quilt I cover to cover, I am very strange, obviously it is the same air conditioning quilt or other wool quilts, silk quilts and the like are the same, why change them? One day I felt a little puzzled, so I asked: "Maotou, why do you change the quilt to change around? Isn't your quilt the same as your mother's?"

Xiaodouzi smiled embarrassedly: "It's different! Mom's quilt has the taste of Mommy." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

My heart suddenly softened, "Mom's taste"!

I asked, "What does mom smell like?"

Xiaodouzi tilted her head and thought about it for a while and said, "Mom's taste is sweet and sweet, and it smells good." ”

"You often change back and forth, do you think that your mother's smell is not enough after a while, so you change it again? You are not changing the quilt, you are changing back to your mother's taste, are you?" I was a little sad.

"Well, after a few days, I won't be able to smell my mother's fragrance. Little Bean winked mischievously with wide eyes.

That day, I was busy in the kitchen, and Xiaodouzi saw the taste of her mother in "A Bite of China", and heard her say in a person's expectation: "The taste of mother-well, the smell of mother's food, the smell of mother's hair, the smell of mother's clothes, the smell of mother's love for me!"

Hearing the child's words, I almost shed tears, I rarely put the word love on my lips, Xiaodouzi is not a hypocritical child, but she said: The taste of mother is the taste of love!!

Xiaodouzi often doesn't sleep in his room next to the wall, and he will lie on my bed with the quilt pillow at every turn, and ask, "Why do you want to huddle with your mother?" Most of the answers are: "No, why!

When I woke up the next day, I would describe how she slept at night: grinding her teeth, farting, talking in her sleep, kicking the bed, "One night is like staging a blockbuster movie, you are the protagonist and the supporting role, but I pity the audience, I don't have to sleep all night." Don't disturb my sleep in the future!"

At this time, she will probably laugh "hahaha" in a daze, and Mari will get out of bed and run to the bathroom.

Although this little guy was raised with most of my heart, he has never been greasy and crooked, and has always been as subtle and strict as traditional maternal love, but that love is self-explanatory, and she will still feel her mother's wholehearted love and love. This kind of education and circumstances have created her individual, autonomous, and resilient personality, which is not a bad thing for her.

The child has grown up, and often stands behind me, looking at the big little bean that is half a head taller than me in the mirror, and his heart is mixed! Such a good child! If Dad could see such a good child today, would he be gratified? Will he be even more reluctant?

I love my little bean doubly and let her remember that the taste of her mother is the "taste of love"!