readx; Volume 3, Chapter 6: The Grief of a Simple Child

Han Baobao's life is very simple, he goes to work at the preschool education center at half past eight every day, gets off work at seven o'clock in the evening, and sometimes at eight o'clock. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and then live a life of two points and one line from the company to home.

Oh! She is a new Shanghainese, and her family bought a house in Shanghai early because of the building materials business, and opened a blue-print account (blue-print account: it is a house purchase and free account launched by Shanghai in the early years in order to stimulate housing prices). After graduating from secondary school, her mother asked her to study in the United States for a year to study sensory integration courses.

Before I knew her, I didn't know what the sensory integration class was all about, and through her explanation, I knew that the people who needed to take the sensory integration class were angels with folded wings, and those angels came to the world since they were young and had certain defects than us, that is, there were some problems with the senses, and the well-known autistic children or two or three years old could not speak and walk, which could be corrected through sensory integration training.

She basically has four classes a day, each class lasts 45 minutes, and the fee for the early education center is 8,800 yuan for 18 classes and 4,000 yuan for 10 classes for a child. Personally, I think the early education center is very dark, but Han Baobao gets very little, she only has 4,800 yuan a month for 10 years, but it does not include food and accommodation. At that time, I personally thought that it was really rare, because it was too expensive to eat and stay in Shanghai, and she lived with her parents. I have to give her mother 3,000 yuan every month, and I usually leave some living expenses, but she is very good to me, and basically doesn't care about money for me, which really touches me. Although the baby has money, her personality is extremely unpopular, and she listens to her mother's words the most, as if she is a child and will never grow up. She is twenty-one years old, and when she talks to me, one of the things that often comes to her lips is: "My mother said...", as if her mother was always right, and she would always do what her mother told her to do. People say that the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law more and more pleasing to the eye, and I have not met the baby and her mother have already learned her power. When I get along with my baby, I often think of the baby nagging about where the is. I didn't talk much about her because of this, and she knew her own problems, and said that her colleagues joked to her that she was 'amiable and kind'. It can be seen that she doesn't seem to have a soul of her own, and her mother's doppelganger lives in the baby's mind... I can't complain anymore.

I am very simple in my relationship and life, and the baby is more pure than me, so the two of us are really together because of loneliness, and after getting along for a long time, I feel that she is really like a vase, a vase of one meter and seven high, so helpless to say......

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