Chapter 11 Control Your Emotions

"Is it a dream?" Hongyun felt a headache.

But that sounds so true, if that's true, is it true or false now?

Thinking of what happened just now, Hongyun regretted it again, and he couldn't control his emotions at his age, just like his mother Li Xiulan. When encountering other people's opinions that do not conform to their own ideas, they are easy to get angry, unable to control themselves, and always think about saying their own thoughts and refute others' words, instead of thinking calmly, how to reasonably reject others and let others accept them, or take other more appropriate methods to make things smooth and smooth without conflict, even silence is better than not choosing words.

"Mom, I want to keep the money to buy chickens, and when I raise them, I can eat eggs, kill chickens and eat meat. "Fortune is still a difficult mouth.

"Keep it for yourself, a lot of your money. Li Xiulan's face improved, but her tone was still not very good, "What else do you feel uncomfortable about, don't spend money indiscriminately." ”

Hongyun's face was full of black lines, obviously it was a good word, but he said it so ugly: "It's okay." ”

My grandfather went out to hospitalize Hongyunban, and the doctor said that he would observe for a day. Li Xiulan left her grandfather behind, went home to take care of the other two children, and didn't come back until the next morning, and came with her father Hong Mianfa, and today happened to be the weekend.

Hongyun looked at Li Xiulan, and then looked at Hongmian's hair, and suddenly felt that it seemed unrealistic to be in a hurry to make money now. Second, I can't handle interpersonal relationships, and I still have a long way to go in terms of being a person. Third, I haven't thought about how to deal with things after making money, and I can't always be alone.

Let's pretend to be a kid now. After figuring it out, Hongyun rushed towards Hongmianfa: "Dad, Mom beat me!" Thinking about Li Xiulan's uncertain personality, she didn't have a sense of proportion, and what Li Xiulan did after Hongmian's death in later generations, Hongyun came from her heart and cried.

"Xiaoli, I'll help you beat your mother. Holding Hongyun with one hand, and pretending to hit Li Xiulan with the other, "Tell you to beat our baby, tell you to beat our baby......" Li Xiulan also cooperated and cried out in pain, and her grandfather squinted and smiled on the side. Hongyun's face was full of black lines, and he couldn't cry anymore.

"I'm fine, the money I earn in the future is mine, I'll help you buy delicious food, okay?"

"Okay, in the future, all the money we Xiaoli earns is Xiaoli's, but we must also buy good things to be filial to us. Hongmian thought about how much money a child could make.

"Okay, pull the hook!" Hongyun stretched out his little finger, and Hongmian also stretched out his finger.

"Hanging for a hundred years is not allowed to change. "Fortune shouting slogans, although not necessarily useful, but it is better than not saying nothing.

"I'm big, Xiulan and I brought you steamed buns and pickles, these are the fritters you just bought, you can eat some. "At this time, breakfast is scarce and expensive, and they are mainly self-brought.

took out the bowl he brought, poured a bowl of boiling water for his grandfather, and soaked some steamed buns and fritters for Hongyun.

At that time, there were no good things, and the fritters were sent to patients, which were usually rare to eat, and the fritters at that time were really delicious and fragrant.

At this time, the doctor came to check the ward, looked at Hongyun, asked about the situation, and said that he could be discharged from the hospital and go to remove the stitches in a week. Well, I had three stitches, but fortunately I didn't knock on my face.

When I got home, a few days later, my grandfather said that he would go back for a long time.

After breakfast and feeding the pigs that day, my grandfather said: "Xiulan, the pigs at home have been watched by your second brother for a long time, and there are still a few chickens, I have to go back and take a look, or I can't worry." ”

"Wait for the child's dad to come back, and we'll see when we send you home." ”

Although Li Xiulan is reluctant to her father, it is not a long-term solution to live all the time. Then I went to cut the leeks and prepared the dumplings.

Hongyun has been playing with children recently, in order to find his missing foundation of human feelings, but he is always angry. What a little kid, except for crying, bullying, ganging up, nothing else, the day before was noisy and noisy, the next day licking his face to talk to you, kissing like a person, completely forgetting the day before. Hongyun felt that it was too helpful to control his emotions, but today he really couldn't control his temper, and he lost his temper, which shocked the children and didn't dare to squeak for a long time. After a while, the little flower next door, the master who made Hongyun angry, pulled Hongyun's hand with one hand, and patted Shunqi on Hongyun's chest with the other hand, and said: "Xiaoli is good, my sister will take you to play, don't be angry, I'll take you to find bubble acid to eat." "Bubble acid is a local wild fruit, a bit like the girl fruit in the north, the ripe bubble acid is very delicious, and it is rarely seen in later generations. Hongyun looked at the cute and flattering face, couldn't cry or laugh, and was taken away smoothly, but also wanted to see the bubble sour and look for childhood memories. She didn't know about her grandfather's departure yet, otherwise she wouldn't have been so chic to play.

As soon as these two people left, they were followed by a string of little children, and the sugar-coated cannonballs of Hongyun in the past two days have worked, and they can tell stories again, and it is also fun to find mature bubble acid. Only in the field where agricultural and sideline products are planted can these bubble acids have room to grow, and they are more common in the field.

So many people are too conspicuous, "shhhh "Everyone scattered in groups of threes and twos.

Hongyun pulled Xiaohua with one hand, and Hongxiu with the other hand and came to the edge of the field, Xiaohua was first attracted by the cucumber, holding the hands of the two, looking left and right, seeing that there was no one, he began to hide in the cucumber field, and found a palm-long tender cucumber and picked one, and also carried yellow flowers. rubbed on his body, and gnawed on it, Hongxiu saw it, swallowed his saliva, picked one and handed it to Hongyun, and picked one himself.

"Shhh In fact, at this time, most adults acquiesce, and children can't pick a few, so it's good not to spoil it, unless it's caught head-on, just teach it a lesson.

After a long while, the movement was gone, then they looked at each other and smiled, picked up the cucumber, Gaba Gaba eaten, the small tender cucumber is a little sweeter than the ripe cucumber, the meat is thinner and more tender, and Hongyun loves the taste of the cucumber.

After eating the cucumber, a few people quietly touched the melon field, and happened to meet the melon keeper, and a few people ran out with a "whoosh", and kept running until the road stopped. All tired and out of breath.

"Next time, take my sister with me, bring a small basket, while beating pigweed, rubbing it over, taking advantage of people's inattention, picking a plug of grass, my sister and I have succeeded once. "Hongxiu imparts experience. At this time, the melon field is very tight, and the farmers who sell money are still very nervous.

After the turmoil, several people forgot about picking bubble sour, and returned to the village to prepare to play again.

"Erya, Erya!" There was a shout in the distance, and Zhang Xiu heard it and returned: "Leave it here!" At this time, the lion's roaring skills were not shallow.

"Come back soon. "The remote call came back again. Zhang Xiu shouted: "Oh-"

Turned to Hongyun and Xiaohua and said, "My mother called me, I'm going home." ”

Hongyun and Xiaohua looked at each other, and they also felt disappointed, broke up, and went home.

When Hongyun returned home, he heard the bad news that his grandfather was leaving.