Chapter 6 Mom, Mom, Where Are We Going? With you, you are not afraid of heaven and earth
Note: For the first time to write a comment to encourage my "flying artillery" brother, artillery brother, really, thank you (maybe the flying beauty), your comment let me know for the first time that what I wrote is still read and appreciated, I always thought that I just read it myself, write it myself, and enjoy it myself, didn't you say that you also want to write something? Then don't wait, write now, I'll be your first book lover. If you have the opportunity to meet, you will be invited to dinner! Walk on the half-cooked lamb with sesame paste!
Blowing a small breeze all the way, looking at the lights of thousands of homes on the side of the road, the comfort in my heart, no pressure of life, carefree, this day only after the loss of the joy and cherishment.
Filled with the five visceral temples, all the way leisurely, dangling back, half an hour away, in my unremitting hand twisting the electric door, finally forty minutes let me rush home, see the simple door of the house, really big, three meters high and two meters wide and ten centimeters thick Ten centimeters on the top of the big iron nails, row by row, just like the ancient city gate in various film and television works, particularly powerful, especially majestic, two doors, each with a face like a fierce god in the middle, but the background is a festive red door god New Year's painting, I think if I want to be the door god, I guess I'm going to have to think about what kind of expression I should put on my face.
Looking at the staggered door cracks, without hesitation, "bang", the front wheel of the electric donkey and the door came into close contact, the door opened in response, I rode the electric donkey, slipped in, got out of the car and closed the door into the house, all in one go. (It is true that it must be done in one go, if the instinct that has been practiced for more than ten years is still unfamiliar, then the title of the book is not called rebirth, it should be called rebirth).
When I entered the door, I saw my mother lazily lying on the sofa, holding the remote control in one hand, and putting the other hand on the back of the sofa, from time to time I raised the hand holding the remote control to the TV a little bit in the air, there was a hula hoop on the ground, and there was a bowl and a plate on the table that had not been washed, from the leftovers on the plate, I dare to guarantee that there was absolutely no meat star, my mother is okay now, just started to lose weight, although she is not fat, but it does not prevent her from losing weight, although I don't know which door she wants to lose, but I absolutely support, I strongly support everything that can take her attention away from me, or staring at me every day, how can I still have the mind to do my own thing, but in general, even if there is no weight to lose, exercise, dieting, is a healthy lifestyle, isn't it? It's okay now, I still eat something at night, and then later, I started to drink only a box of yogurt, and then I didn't eat it at all, I remember the last time and space, I once went home, I rushed to the road for a day, and I arrived home at six o'clock in the evening, hungry, thinking that I could eat a good meal when I went home, and I was wandering outside for nearly a year, and I was able to taste my mother's taste, and I was thrown a box of yogurt for dinner, which was still very small········ Mei said: If I cook a bunch of dishes for you, I will definitely be tempted to eat it, you still drink yogurt, lose weight and be healthy. It's really a mother, a biological one, a bargain, and nothing wrong.
My mother is a scholarly family, my ancestor has always been a teacher, there are many books at home, my mother also loves to read, it can be said that I can't let go of the volume, I love books like my life, her room, books occupy half of the ground, basically except for the bed is the book, it may really be a poetry and book, for example, my mother exudes a mature intellectual beauty and the stubbornness unique to young women in literature and art, more or less influenced by my mother, I can not read resolutely not to read, don't be helpless, when you have to read, or don't read, don't read, I woke up, I really don't want to read, I really don't want to read, When you fall asleep, how can you waste all the decades of your life on sleeping? So in my mother's eyes, my father and I are the same kind of people, reckless heroes, illiterate, gold on the outside, defeat on the inside, oh, the last sentence on the outside of the gold table, defeat on the inside, is to say mine, and my father has nothing to do with it, in the eyes of his daughter-in-law, it is really called a useless one, haha, there is nothing wrong.
The old mother lying on the sofa glanced at me obliquely, and a murderous aura rose from the bottom of my heart.
"Coming back? Today is not bad, know that you have eaten and washed the dishes, and look at the results? Where's the exam? ”
I hurriedly answered.
"Qinshi Vocational Education Center"
"The one that just enrolled this year?"
"Well, I heard that it's okay"
As soon as these words came out, my mother's eyebrows immediately rose, her body sat up straight, and she glared directly at her and said.
"Is it okay to call a secondary school? Tell your dad to find a relationship to send you to the old No. 1 Middle School, you can't study anyway, the old No. 1 Middle School is not as close to home as the new No. 1 Middle School is not as tight as the new No. 1 Middle School."
I didn't like it when I heard it, this is not good, you give me the whole old No. 1 middle school, what the hell else do I plan, stay in school honestly, what else do you toss, hurry up and curry favor.
"Mom, you know I can't learn, isn't it a waste to send me to the old No. 1 Middle School, I might as well go to learn an art, I see, the school has a major in arts and crafts, I learn to paint is better than staying in the old one"
When my mother heard this, she thought for a while, sighed, and said.
"Forget it, no matter what you do, go wherever you like, but I warn you, if you regret it later, don't complain, the road is your own choice"
When I saw that my mother's attitude was relaxed, I hurriedly agreed.
"No, no, don't worry, I will study hard and make progress every day"
When my mother heard this, she turned her head and leaned back on the sofa again.
"Okay, I'm too lazy to listen to you, every time I say something, how many times have I done it? However, what I said today, you can remember it in your heart, don't cry and go home to find your mother in the future, your mother won't be able to help you at that time, okay, hurry up and wash and go to sleep, brush your teeth well, your father must have eaten no less meat, and you can smell a smell of mutton here."
I accepted it as soon as I saw it.
"Hey, let's go"
The legs are not idle.
Lying in bed at night, thinking back on this day, my heart is agitated, thinking about the future, the beautiful days are beckoning to me, alas, mom, I am always excited.