180, my cute little bean

Last night, the bean child came back from self-study and asked me, "Mom, didn't you say that you would wait for me to come back after learning the piano?"

"I'm going to come back and cut fruit for you and make milk. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info then you didn't say that the bicycle couldn't catch me, instead of the two of you walking back, it was better for me to come back alone first to prepare food for you. I explained.

"Then did you go to see me?" Because Dou didn't come back for dinner in the evening, I was worried that she would run around, so I said that when I went to Guzheng class, I would go in and take a look at her when I passed by her school.

"Yes, I saw you talking to your classmates. "I her.

"Oh, I'm talking to a few classmates in Class 10. ”

"You still have a relationship with your classmates in Class 10? I glanced at her in contempt.

"How many of my good friends are in Class 10, don't you know that Kexin? don't you see her?" Dou Kid asked me rhetorically.

"I didn't see it, I saw you talking and left. "I didn't actually go to see her.

"I didn't see you. The bean kid was surprised, and wondered if I was going.

"Let you see it and call it a peek, and you still call me if you expose your ability?" I pretended to be mysterious.

Dou Kid invited me to the living room to accompany her to do her homework, and I was not feeling well, so I asked her to come to my bedroom to write, and I lay down and talked to her.

Dou said that the classmates wanted to complain to the school to give them Saturday make-up classes, but the teachers did not charge, and the classmates volunteered.

I said, "If the teacher sacrifices his rest day to make up for your lessons, you should be grateful and complain? ”

"But I only have half a day off a week! I don't want to go to Saturday class. Bean Kid muttered.

"You go to paint on Sundays, it's something you like, how can you call it a class? You're going to enjoy what you like to do. ”

"I just don't want to go to six days of class. Look at the little English practice pen I wrote. Bean Kid handed me an English homework.

I suddenly got very angry, threw the notebook aside and said, "I haven't added any other extra burdens to you, it's the school's unified curriculum, and you still don't want to go to it?" In addition to love performance, what other real skills do you have to take a look? ”

After a few days of emotional out-of-control, the low tide period has returned, and the whole person has become irritable and impatient.

"What's the matter? Didn't I just mean it? Let you help me see if there are any errors in the essay? How can you deny me all?" Then he hugged the book, closed the door of his room and ignored me.

I think it's as if I'm going too far, how can I say such things to a child so harshly?

Adjust your mood and emotions, open the door to see how this child is, is he crying after being murdered by me?

When the bean kid saw me come in, his face was sunny, and he was not in a bad mood at all: "Aren't you angry?

"I think I was in such a bad mood and behaved just now, so I should apologize to you and be sorry for you. Show me your short article. I said with a bit of a hippie smile.

"Didn't you say that mine was a fart article? and said that I just wanted to show it?"

"Hehe, I was angry just now, but I'm not angry now. Show it to me. "I please her.

Dou Kid happily brought me her short article, and muttered: "And say that I don't have real skills!"

"Well, that's not bad! That's not bad!" I learned from her to change the subject.

This child is a simple and innocent child, and he is very easy to raise.

I hope she will become an upright, simple and simple person, with a simple and sunny heart, without so many dark sides, and not remembering so many unhappy things in her heart.

Since she was a child, I have encouraged her to express herself and sunshine, to solve problems clearly, not to hide everything, not to guess what is on her mind, and to speculate less about people's hearts. Living in this way is easy and not tired, and it is also the highest state of being a person and doing things.