Chapter 117: The so-called mother

I don't know how long it took to close my eyes and recuperate, but my mother finally came back. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

With her, there is also Xu Bing.

"Son!" was in my mother's voice, full of joy and gave me the illusion of being lost and regained.

"Mom!" I stood up, equally filled with joy.

My mother took me into her arms, and her warm palms stroked my hair from time to time, and my height is naturally higher than my mother's now, and I don't understand why my mother is like this.

It wasn't until a few years after stepping into society that I recalled my childhood memories, and this scene was particularly impressive.

In fact, every child in the mother's heart, has a part of the role of the father, the mother who has been divorced for many years, my existence is more of a comfort, to give the mother spiritual comfort, so that she looks forward to the new day, in order to tomorrow will be better.

If the daughter is the father's intimate padded jacket, the son is the mother's lifelong 'partner'!

For a woman, there is even an even more important role than her husband!

"Mom, I've been waiting for a long time, you can see my clothes are dirty. As if I had returned to my childhood, I muttered something to my mother.

The corners of my mother's eyes were red, and she said, "Mom wash, Mom will wash you...... As long as my son is fine, my mother is willing to do anything. ”

"Well, since you've said so, Mom, let's cook first, I want to eat your own fried rice, as well as scrambled eggs with cucumbers. I smiled shyly, put my arm around my mother's shoulder, handed the wooden box to Xu Bing, and entered the house.

When I entered the house, my mother held my hand and refused to let go for a long time, looked at me and sighed, and smiled again...... I was a little upset by this scene, and I almost thought that my mother had lost her mind.

It wasn't until my stomach made a protesting 'grunt' that my mother glared at me teasingly and got up to get ready for dinner.

"Brother Bing, is my mother stimulated?Why do you laugh for a while and sigh for a while?" I asked uneasily, suppressing my voice as much as possible.

Xu Bing glanced at me coldly, crossed Erlang's legs and said: "You have a good mother, after you left the hospital, you didn't call your mother to report your safety, and you went through the discharge procedures. ”

"My son lay in the hospital for a month, and after waking up, he went through the discharge procedures, and as a guardian, he learned that you were discharged...... If your child is like this, and you don't call first to report his safety when he is discharged from the hospital, will you go crazy?" Xu Bing asked me rhetorically.

I was speechless, what Brother Bing said was reasonable, but I was nervous and ignored the details.

I got up silently, still reminiscing about Xu Bing's words, and after walking into the kitchen, looking at my mother's back, I was full of self-blame.

"Mom, I'm sorry. I was depressed, and with a stomach full of self-reproach, I said heavily.

My mother was stirring the eggs, and when she heard this, she didn't turn around.

In the kitchen, all that was left was the sound of chopsticks touching the iron bowl, and it wasn't until my mother stirred a bowl of eggs and poured them into the pot that she turned around.

"My son knows he feels sorry for your mother!" the mother smiled happily, but the tears in the corners of her eyes betrayed her.

"Mom, I was wrong. "I didn't know what to answer, so I could only apologize and admit my mistake.

"Come, help Mom cut these two cucumbers, and Mom will forgive you. The old mother bent down and picked up two cucumbers, and said, "It's rare for my eldest young master to go into the kitchen, so you can't just be so cheap for him." ”

"Take it, scrape the skin!" "Mom handed me the cucumber and paring knife and pushed me out of the kitchen.

I looked at the two cucumbers and paring knife in my hand in a daze, and a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

I'm afraid I don't want my son to see her true feelings, right?

Perhaps every mother always wants to show a strong side in her son's face, so that the 'unsuccessful' child can have something to rely on.

I guessed a lot about my mother's thoughts, but I only thought that this idea was the closest to my mother's thoughts.

smiled, squatted down and seriously handled the cucumber in his hand.

……

Half an hour later, a hearty meal was presented to me.

My mother didn't know why, so she fried a bowl of rice, steamed a pot of rice, and four dishes and a big pot of soup.

Steaming hot, my index finger moved, and I feasted like a hungry wolf.

A meal, miraculously fed me, a pot of rice was not left, the dishes were clean as if they had been washed, and there was not a drop of soup left.

Mom smiled and said, "This dish is clean and doesn't need to be washed." ”

I immediately blushed, laughed twice, and put down the dishes and chopsticks.

"Xiao Xu, have you eaten enough?" said my mother politely.

"Aunt's cooking is very fragrant, can you come to eat often in the future?" Xu Bing showed a very sunny smile, and he seemed to respect his mother very much.

"Of course, you can tell your aunt if you want to, but you have to pay for the meal. Mom replied with a smile.

"No problem!"

Xu Bing's eyes rolled, stared at the wall clock, and glanced at me lightly.

My heart was like a mirror, and I immediately said to my mother, who closed the market: "Mom, Brother Bing and I are going to go out later, we have something to deal with, and we will come back later." ”

Mom's closing movements slowed down, raised her head and glanced at the two of us suspiciously, and said, "Be careful when you go out, Xiao Xu, you have to take care of Xiao Yu more, after all, his body is just right, and his vitality has not yet recovered." ”

"Aunt, don't worry, I will take care of Xiaoyu. After Xu Bing finished speaking, he walked out of the living room with the wooden box. (To be continued.) )