I'm going to make sure that my mother's thoughts are what I think.

Of course, I will show my greatest concern so that my mother does not hurt her self-esteem and lose her self-confidence.

"Hey, hey, tell you the truth, are you afraid of letting go of your skin, so you sleep separately from your father!"

"Oh!" Mom was stunned for a moment, probably, she didn't expect that I would say sensitive topics so bluntly.

However, my mother responded, "Yes, yes, I'm really worried, will your father hate me when he smells the stench of the skin?"

"Definitely!" I came up with such a sentence, it seems, to hit my mother's self-confidence, love's self-confidence.

However, my intuition is that when men and women are together, whoever puts their skin and the smell of skin is very annoying.

Perhaps, at the moment of letting go of the skin, the love between men and women, if it cannot withstand scrutiny, will disappear, just like the setting sun, obscuring the brilliance and leaving only darkness.

Out of concern for my mother, I had to speak so directly!

"Ahh Mom couldn't help but exclaim, and an exaggerated expression appeared on her face.

I looked at her appearance, but I was secretly jealous in my heart, it turned out that my mother cared so much about my father's reaction.

When a woman cares about a man's reaction, it probably means that she likes him deeply.

So, I finally understood my mother's true state of mind, because I loved my father, so I cared about all his reactions.

As a result, the mother has reached the point where she dare not release the skin.

However, it is not easy for people to hold their skin, and they must be released and excreted.

So, my mother had no choice but to propose to my father that the two sleep in separate beds and rooms.

In this way, when the mother puts the skin, she can have no scruples!

is a single thing to sleep separately, but you can feel the deep love of mom for dad.

If, seeing them sleeping separately, they think that their love is coming to an end, and their relationship is on the verge of breakdown, it will be very wrong.

Fortunately, I discovered this interesting phenomenon in time, so as not to misunderstand my mother's meaning, and join her to demean my father.

Mom would remind Dad in front of Dad as if she cared about me, saying that I was a bad boy and that I had been scheming towards Dad since I was a child.

So, my father was sowing discord by my mother and began to treat me coldly, and even spoke ill of me.

In that state, my happy teenage years are coming to an end, and I have to endure hard time with a sad face, and truly become a grass lacking love.

I am a cunning and clever child, and when I think of the tragic outcome, I have to quickly change my attitude and stop saying bad things about my father to my mother.

I want to praise my father, try to stand in my father's position, and associate with my mother.

Of course, my mother will feel uncomfortable, but I have to successfully gag her so that my mother will not find a reason to complain to my father.

"Oh Mom!" I cried softly.

Mom responded quickly, showing that she cared about me.

But who does she care about when she faces her father and me?

For my mother, a complicated multiple-choice question, I can't even imagine what the outcome my mother will choose?

Anyway, I can't hold out a glimmer of hope, my mother will care about me more than my father.

In case, if you make a mistake in judgment, you will leave a lot of lost regrets, wouldn't you be asking for trouble?

So, I prefer to believe that my mother cares more about love than my father, that is, she loves my father more.

The affection between men and women, no family affection, can be replaced.

I thought about it like this, and the more I regretted it, in front of my mother, I deliberately belittled my father.

Now, I have to make amends! I don't dare to say that my father is not!

"Actually, Dad is still a good person!" When I spoke like this, in a hurry, my words seemed a little explicit.

In other words, I was in a hurry to express my opinion and attitude, so that my mother would grab my pigtails and tell my father, and I would become a lonely child.

Therefore, smart children, living in the atmosphere of their parents, need to show their smart hands and feet, learn to observe words and feelings, wander between their parents, and find their own position.

"Hehe! Your dad is a bad dad! I don't feel any good in him!" No, my mother and I talked back.

What do you mean? I was busy muttering to myself.

A little suspicious, my mother took the trick of wanting to get away with it, deliberately saying that my father was bad, and inducing me to continue to belittle my father.

I hummed a few times secretly, made up my mind, and continued to walk around Daddy, so as not to be fooled!

Hehe! Cunning mother, in the final analysis, is still a good daughter and cunning! I am secretly proud.

"No, I think Dad is good, he's a good man!" I continued to praise my father, and even, showed off a few cute expressions.

"Oops! You're a child, and it's easy to be fooled by illusions, and I know him very well, and he's a completely selfish man. Mom went on to say that Daddy's wasn't.

Listening to the tone of her voice, it seemed hurried, and it could be seen that she was really in a hurry!

I laughed secretly and praised my father, which would cause such a backlash from my mother!

After my mother said this, she didn't wait for me to respond, and then said it again.

However, she lowered her voice and seemed to be in a state of whispering.

What did my father do unsavedly? I was aroused by my mother's mysterious appearance.

"You don't know! After your father gets up, he never folds the quilt, he doesn't sweep the bed, every time he gets up, I clean the bed, you say, isn't it selfish?"

Mom seemed to get excited when she spoke.

Everyone, speaking in a state of anger, has a sign of agitation.

Mom may be serious, I really hate Dad, but I have a good heart, I will never be fooled casually, believe my mother's words, and work with her to demean Dad!

However, looking at my mother's emotions, I can't just get rid of my father, and making my mother jealous is not a good thing for me.

There was no contradiction and hatred between many people, but because of jealousy, lovers would turn against each other.

It can be seen that the power of jealousy is not small, and I can't let my mother's jealousy continue to ferment.

When the time comes, my mother hates me, and my father may not have a good impression of me.

After all, because my mother is jealous, my mother will never tell my father if I praise my father's words.

So, I said it in vain, praising Dad, but in the end, it was in vain, and Dad couldn't hear a single sound.

Unless I say it, I have the cheekiness to run in front of my dad and brag to him, Dad! I'm in front of mom, and I'm praising you desperately!

Even if I try so hard, will my father believe me?

Therefore, doing good deeds, being a good person, and slapping horses is also a relatively complex project.

If you can't master the tricks of this kind of project, it's really hard to do good things, it's hard to be a good person, and it's hard to succeed!

It can be seen that there is a lot of interesting logical knowledge hidden in interpersonal communication!

So, I couldn't praise my father anymore, and of course, I couldn't turn around and praise my mother right away.

In this state, my mother may not believe it, I really praise her.

Maybe it will cause her to suspect even more, thinking that I am a bad boy with bad intentions!

So, I was caught between the feelings of my father and mother, and turned into the image of a peacemaker, talking about the emotional conflict between them.

Perhaps, this way, is the only option for me to maintain my position in the family.

"Mom, Daddy, you're all good people, stop arguing! I shouted in confusion.

"Oh, where is your father? We didn't quarrel, did we scare you?" said her mother.

Approximately, she thought that my spirit was deranged, and the feelings of maternal love made her forget her own unhappiness, and just wanted to pour it out to me, strong maternal love.

"Ahh I came to my senses and couldn't help but be amazed.

How could I shout like that? I cursed myself.

"Oh oh! I'm kidding you!" I hurriedly followed my mother's words.