Chen Weiwei's home is still so calm, quiet room, all the stability and happiness are shrouded in illusory dreams, wrapped in a warm quilt.

In the air that should be dry outside the autumn window, there is some damp cold dew, and on the transparent window, there are countless water droplets the size of mung beans, which are sealed and purified, and the dust and haze suspended in the whole city are waiting for the sun to come before dawn, puncture it and evaporate and dry, and completely decorate all the pure scenes before the sun dominates the earth.

Beijing, a busy city, maintains a unique, short, cherished silence before dawn, and falls asleep peacefully before being woken up by the hustle and bustle of the city at dawn.

If you stand at a street intersection at five o'clock in the morning, you can hear her deep breathing and feel her pulse.

Chen Weiwei's parents are like this, under the eaves where their daughter has long since left, still asleep unconsciously, breathing steadily, fluctuating and orderly heartbeat, and the air in the room, those under the oppressive calm, all kinds of smells.

Time passed like this, and in the morning glow calling for the sun, the blurred orange and red diluted and faded the black on the horizon.

God used a glass lamp to gradually brighten the darkness of the sky, so that everyone thought that the previous darkness was just melanin deposited in the sky, which was cured by the rejuvenation of the divine doctor Hua Tuo.

In the sky, all those free forms floating in the darkness are scorched without a trace by beams of high-temperature sunlight, fading in the places where people's pupils can reflect.

In this city where in order to survive, I always forget how to live, rolled up in that limited length of quilt, and sleep in the dark until I wake up naturally, not to mention the adults who are busy for survival, even the students have to get up early, sit in the classroom and read those poems like praying to Yahweh, and welcome the sun's gift to overcome the darkness.

Chen Weiwei's mother is an insomnia patient, especially after Chen Weiwei was diagnosed with depression, she is even more intermittent schizophrenic than Chen Weiwei, either angry and crying wolf, or like a girl who has just fallen in love, sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking out the window, with confusion and hesitation, the only regret is that Chi Zhiqiang was not able to come to the scene in person and sing a song of tears for her.

When she got up, she was still very attentive, the priority of the movements, from her state it is estimated that the whole world will understand, although the tiger is the king of beasts in the world, the tigress is famous for not touching her hips casually, otherwise it will cause death, but after watching Chen Weiwei's mother's slow motion, you know that the tiger's face is fierce, the nerves in the buttocks are sensitive, and no matter how irritable, after encountering the brown bear, it is also obediently surrendered, and dare not make a mistake and resist casually.

Chen Weiwei's mother would wake up early on the weekends, and she was used to getting up early to prepare a comfortable breakfast for the family, so she gently got off the ground, put on her slippers and went out of the room.

Chen Weiwei's father is still sleeping on the bed with snoring, and the body alone occupies two-thirds of the place, but fortunately, when ordering this European-style bed, Chen Weiwei's mother specially requested that the size and width of the bed be directly made to 2 meters, otherwise, Chen Weiwei's mother really should sleep in the bed at night, and wake up on the floor in the morning.

Chen Weiwei's mother used to rub her hair back and forth a few times before washing, and then you can imagine that she looked at the few hairs scattered in her hands and the dandruff flying in front of her eyes, and wanted to cry without tears.

Chen Weiwei's mother did not have the habit of knocking on the door when passing by Chen Weiwei's room, she knew that if she didn't get a meal, she would knock her hand swollen, and she was wasting her strength, not to mention that Chen Weiwei was depressed, she was centered on the ground with her own feet, and she was reluctant to go out within a radius of a few meters.

As usual, she cleaned up her appearance in the bathroom and looked flawless, and then went into the kitchen to cook, in fact, this kind of work was done a month ago, or the nanny was responsible for it, but her stinky temper could not be contained, and she always vented her daughter's rejection of her emotions on the nanny, the nanny who was humiliated under her nose, and even lost her personal dignity, after repeatedly struggling for several days, whether to commit suicide or get out, in order to defend the question of dignity, Resolutely decided to take advantage of the time when she was watching TV with pistachios, get her salary in hand after settling it, and rushed directly to the kitchen, not with a kitchen knife, but with the greasy apron, rolled it into the shape of a rolling pin, and while she was talking, she directly grabbed her mouth, stuffed it into her mouth, and threw down a sentence fiercely, "My mother has lived at this age, and you have been willful for a long time, I am fucking here to work, not you bought it from the pet market, nor did you give birth to it, I have had enough today!" The happiest thing for my mother, do you know what it is! It's in a dream that I can see how you pout your ass, like a sleepy donkey in the kitchen, and work like a sleepy donkey" This young nanny she hired from a housekeeping company thought angrily, stuffing the stockings that she had been going to wash for a few days but didn't have time to wash into her mouth or put on her head, but then worried that she would faint in an instant, so she thought about it.

The reason why Chen Weiwei's mother would hire such a young nanny is because she feels that Chen Weiwei has always been very homely, a little autistic at home, homesick, homesick for many young girls, able to accompany Chen Weiwei to talk, of course, she also hesitated for a long time when hiring this girl, although such a young girl looks average, but she has a delicate figure, not to mention anything else, just being young and sweet and gentle is a killer for her, worried about the ...... between her and her husband I'm worried that I won't smirk and become a concubine...... Will she be held and thrown out of the door when she falls asleep one day...... I was worried that this would lead wolves into the house and raise tigers, but for the sake of her daughter Chen Weiwei, for her hands with fine skin and tender flesh, not to be destroyed in oil and cold water, she still made up her mind to fight, and with a big stroke of the pen on the housekeeping employment list, she invited this young woman who she thought was a plague god at the last moment back home.

To this day, when I think of the apron, when Chen Weiwei's mother yawns, there will be a deep shadow in my heart.

It was this youthful and enthusiastic young nanny, whose actions when she left, that made Chen Weiwei's mother so disheartened that she didn't trust any outsiders now, and her confidence in hiring a nanny before was like a golf ball that was waved out with a golf club, gone forever.

Since then, Chen Weiwei's mother has taken care of all the housekeeping work by herself, and has become a standard cookwife who gets up early and is greedy for night.

Chen Weiwei's mother is making breakfast very seriously in the kitchen, and there is a recipe for breakfast next to her, so that she can change the tricks and make a delicious and warm breakfast for the members of the family.

"Weiwei, hurry up and eat, it's time to miss lunch if you can't afford it again"

Chen Weiwei's mother was busy preparing in the kitchen, she just learned it not long ago, and it was simply a Western-style dessert made from her hands, while shouting Chen Weiwei's name softly, since she became the person in charge of the kitchen, she has been used to calling her daughter's name like this and telling her to get up.

Chen Weiwei is in the boudoir every morning, and she eats it slowly, Chen Weiwei's mother doesn't want to, Chen Weiwei personally comes out to sit at the dining table for breakfast, to be precise, Chen Weiwei is hysterical every day, sitting on the bed sleepwalking, and eats these breakfasts.

She knew that Chen Weiwei was used to it, and after the young nanny cooked the meal, she served in front of the bed with a smile on her face like a maid in the imperial dining room serving the queen with imperial food.

Every day Chen Weiwei's mother will be there, and Chen Weiwei will become a Persian cat when she eats, squinting her eyes when she laughs, and her soft voice is like a cat meow.

Chen Weiwei's mother used enamelled porcelain plates to arrange all kinds of flavors for her daughter in the kitchen as early as the kitchen, and then took out most of the remaining breakfast and put it on the table.

Of course, Chen Weiwei's mother has not forgotten that Chen Weiwei's father always likes to make a cup of weak tea and put it on the table after getting up.

She took it out of the cupboard, the jade carved cup, this jade is not a high-quality product, just made of ordinary jade, which has a health care effect.

Chen Weiwei's mother took out a few tea leaves worth enough to buy a Rolex from the tea barrel, and when Chen Weiwei's father took these teas back, he didn't explain much but said that this is the top Da Hong Pao spring tea specially bought from Hangzhou, and it is said that if it is expensive, you can buy a top-of-the-line Passat at a catty price.

"Here, your tea, drink it while it's hot, I'll take the food to my daughter to the house"

Chen Weiwei's mother, with a robot's stiff expression, brought the cup of tea to her husband who was eating.

"Stop! She is such a big person, how can Tingting Yuli's girl's family be entertained as a disabled person all day long! Chen Weiwei! Come out and eat! ”

Looking at Chen Weiwei's mother's appearance of beloved daughter every day, Chen Weiwei's father directly put the dishes and chopsticks in his hand on the table and made a "bang" sound, and the porcelain hit the table with a piercing and sharp sound.

"You're sick! If your daughter recruits you or provokes you, if you are not happy, please go out and run a few laps around Beijing before the sun comes out, and come back to eat after paralyzing your nerves! If you don't have anything to do, you will be shouting in the house, my daughter and I are good to you and care about you, that is out of affection, not for the sake of economic relations for food and clothing, let alone a subordinate of your company, if you dare to accuse your daughter again, I will not be finished with you in the next life, let alone this life"

"Okay, Chen Shimei, don't be complacent, just continue, when you are used to her relying on everything, don't come to me crying"

Chen Weiwei's father's eyes were a little red, not the kind of redness that he wanted to cry, but out of anger, the blood began to spread all over the white eyeballs, like water flowing at the mouth of a river.

In his consciousness, Chen Weiwei's mother doesn't seem to have a real name, just what Mrs. Chen is, and Chen Shimei is also the name he gave to Chen Weiwei's mother on a whim, which is actually a nickname, just like the names of the thirteen sisters of Hongxing, Little Stammer, Pheasant and so on.

He picked up the cup of Da Hong Pao's weak tea, took a sip, and slammed the cup on the table.

He stood up and walked towards the living room, sat down, sank into the sofa, turned on the TV and watched blindly and boredly, the content on the TV screen.

Chen Weiwei's mother was already accustomed to the anger of a child like him, so she walked to the kitchen without much attention, and walked towards Chen Weiwei's boudoir with a plate.

Chen Weiwei's mother held the plate in her hand, like a maid of the British royal family, and walked towards Chen Weiwei's boudoir with elegant and steady steps.

"Vivi, open the door, mom has prepared the meal for you"

Chen Weiwei's mother held the plate with her left hand and knocked lightly on the door with her right hand.

Chen Weiwei's father was sitting in the living room, and when he heard such sour words coming out of Chen Weiwei's mother's mouth, he really wanted to find a magic sound earphone and immediately plugged his ears.

Chen Weiwei's mother stood at the door of Chen Weiwei's boudoir with a plate like this, knocking on the door more than a dozen times in a row, but there was no response.

In her heart, it was like a hailstorm suddenly fell without any warning in the hot summer, and there was an ominous premonition that gradually spread in her mind.

She pressed the doorknob, but as soon as she pressed it, the door squeaked open.

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