Song Ersheng looked at his mother's pale face, and his heart twitched, "If you want me to say, my mother thinks like this, and she is also influenced by you." What did you think about before, you always thought about the worst, at that time, it was your mother who was joking and comforting you, why was your mother a little worried, and you couldn't listen to such words?"

Mom didn't become pessimistic, she just became cautious and cautious after experiencing life and death.

Song Ersheng felt sorry for such a mother. This is a kind of psychological trauma and a manifestation of insecurity. Song Ersheng could imagine why her mother was so insecure - she couldn't make money, at least for two years. Most of the family's expenses are because of her body. Mom is worried about the family's financial situation, worried about her father, who will lose her job at any time, and worried that she will fall from the position of the pillar of the family to the role of dragging oil bottles

It's a very strong drop. Mothers who have always been optimistic and positive are prone to this kind of mentality. However, it is also easy to overcome it, with the comfort and encouragement of Dad. Mom's biggest fear is probably that Dad will become disgusted with her because of the same fatigue of having no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, after all, Dad doesn't seem to be the kind of person who can withstand huge pressure for a long time

Song Ersheng didn't dare to say that her father was a strong person who could withstand huge pressure, but she only felt that her mother underestimated her status in her father's heart

Speechless, my father, who has always been heartless, actually accused my mother of becoming pessimistic at this time, if I don't stop it, I want the rhythm of family change

Father Song was also stunned by what his old son said, then lowered his head, quickly finished peeling the apple, got up and went out. I wish my mother to sit down alone, staring at the fruit in a daze Song Yidi stabbed Song Ersheng, what did you say!! take a look!!

Song Yidi only felt that his parents were talking, and the three thousand interjections made them unhappy. stabbed Song Ersheng again, think of a way!!

Song Ersheng shook his fingers and signaled her to be calm.

Soon, Dad Song came in again, holding a hot coarse salt bag in his hand, lowered his head, walked to Zhu's mother a little cautiously, didn't sit down, bent down slightly, and whispered, "I'll compress your legs" Zhu's mother glanced at him quickly and didn't move.

Song Ersheng beckoned to the three children in the house, hugged the flower girl himself, and took the lead to come out.

When the four children and a cat arrived in the Westinghouse, Gina, who was walking last, looked back at the window of the North Room, and felt empty in her heart

Song Yidi was still not at ease, "You won't quarrel, will you?"

Song Ersheng snatched the gourd baby in Meng Ben's hand and took a big bite of it, regardless of Meng Ben's shouting, "how could it be" would only be as sweet as honey~~~

By the way, "Why hasn't my sister come back yet?" Song Ersheng looked at his watch, what time is it, and he hasn't come back to watch the cartoon

Song Yidi also felt strange, "Today, the teachers are all going to a meeting, and they are all self-study in the afternoon, so there can't be anything."

Self-study, Song Ersheng thinks that if there is no teacher, something will happen

As he was talking, footsteps sounded, and Song Yizheng rushed in crying. When he looked up, he found that the four people in the room were looking at him with eight eyes, and he suddenly felt embarrassed, turned his face, and trembled from crying. Song Ersheng was the first to stand up, "sister"

At this time, another one ran in, it was Meng Fei. gasped a few times, looked at Song Yizheng, "Don't cry, don't cry, I'll bring it back for you" As he spoke, Meng Fei took out an iron pencil case that had been worn beyond recognition from his schoolbag

This is a new set of stationery that Gina brought to the twins this time. School bags, pencil cases, pens, mechanical pencils, wooden pencils, erasers, and hardcover notebooks. It's all very good, and I've never seen it here in my hometown.

Song Yidi wanted to save it until the beginning of the next semester and then use it, so he put it away. Song Yizheng is a person who can't hide things, so he used it as soon as possible.

The iron pencil case is flat and small, with a three-dimensional pattern on the back that can only be seen after a cross-eye, and a relief effect of Sailor Moon on the front lid. It's very delicate and beautiful. But now, this good-looking pattern has been polished, and the paint color of the protruding places is gone, and the stripes are full of white metallic lines, and there are potholes. In some places, there seemed to be nails or something, and there were many holes pierced by them.

The entire pencil case is also distorted as if it has been stepped on, and the original beauty can no longer be seen.

Song Yidi rushed over and snatched such a pencil case from Meng Fei's hand, and his angry face was smoking, "What's the matter!!!"

Song Yizheng squatted down and cried with a whining voice. Song Yidi kicked her, "Stand up!! what's the matter!! you !! to speak?"

Gina came over and pulled Song Yidi away, "Don't beat her" Yidi's temper is really getting worse and worse

Meng Ben hid behind the second trial and whispered, "Sister was bullied, right?"

Song Ersheng patted him and didn't speak yet. I kind of want to hit someone right now

"Sister Meng Fei, what's going on?" Song Ersheng asked Meng Fei.

Meng Fei looked at Song Yizheng, "As soon as I had the second class in the afternoon, Yizheng said that she couldn't find her pencil case." We all helped find it, but we didn't. Yizheng told us, whether someone stole her things, we all thought, the teacher is not there, and I will find the teacher tomorrow Later, when I was on duty after school, when Seinfeld went to take out the garbage, he saw this pencil case in the garbage heap."

It's jealous. Song Ersheng took the pencil case from Song Yidi's hand and looked at it, judging from the method and degree of destruction, it was not a person. Pierced with sharp things, stamped with her feet, grinded on stones, fell, smashed with stones and sniffed with her hands, and the smell of urine she threw on the ground, let Meng Ben bring her water, let's wash our hands together~~~

Meng Fei washed his hands in a daze, completely unable to understand what three thousand meant, "Why do you wash your hands?"

Song Ersheng wiped his hands, threw the towel to Meng Ben, Gina glanced at it, isn't the relationship between Sanqian and Meng Ben too good?

Everyone washed their hands, and only Meng Fei asked alone. Everyone else knows how smart Sanqian is, so even if they have doubts, they do it and don't rush to ask. (To be continued.) )