Family matters are never trivial.

Whether it is Ye Zhiqing, who is doing big things, who understands this reason, or Wang Lotus, who is packing up his burden and wants to go to the summer.

Ye Boxuan said to his father categorically:

"Dad, when you become our daughter-in-law in the summer, you have to admit that she has always been good, right? Please, and please, don't put pressure on her, and don't want you to talk to her. ”

Grandpa Song called Ye Zhiqing's son-in-law:

"Zhiqing, is it under the written text? You know what I'm referring to, right? Your father and I really want to exert our residual heat in the tide of reform. ”

Ye Zhiqing sat on the office chair and was distracted for a long time.

In the end, in front of Song Yaping, who could not say much without speaking, Ye Zhiqing persuaded:

"Yaping, they need to grow up, either they have children at the age of thirty or they have grown up.

Let them live alone, and let them live their lives.

Think about how many times when we were young, when we didn't say anything, we still felt that it was inconvenient for our parents to be around?

Don't complain about your son and daughter-in-law, you give them a smile, our children are all good, you believe me, they are still the same Boxuan and Summer.

Not anyone's daughter-in-law can be like Summer, nor is anyone's mother-in-law like you who thinks about everything for her, a big family, everywhere to empathize, but people have shortcomings, it is inevitable that there will be negligence.

In the end, I am the one who accompanies you, so we call the old companions, and they are the same. ”

Ye Zhiqing's words, whether Song Yaping listened to it in her heart, I don't know.

But at noon the next day, Ye Boxuan deliberately did not drive his own car. After walking home, packing up a cart of things and loading them in the summer car, he stood in front of his mother.

He didn't kneel down as he told Ye Zhiqing.

Ye Boxuan just bent down and hugged Song Yaping, who didn't look at him, and hugged his mother, who had a stiff back, he lowered his voice and said:

"Mom, don't do this."

Song Yaping burst into tears in an instant, she cried aggrievedly, she didn't tell Ye Boxuan: "Son." Mom was angry that day. ”。

She didn't continue to hate the beating of iron. She was really a little scared in her heart as a mother.

When he was a child, his son was afraid that his mother would not want him, and when the child really grew up, he was afraid that his mother would beat her son away.

My son doesn't want her anymore, what should she do?

Whether it's a mother or a son. Is it really "afraid"?

……

Ye Boxuan was wiping Song Yaping's tears. Mouthful:

"Mom. There is no time in the summer, and it is to study and process the broken bag, and the door is not out of the door. I also have to do housework to take care of your son and me.

So, the kids really don't take care of us, you have to continue to help us when you have time, and we have to eat your ready-made meal when we come back on the weekend. ”

The tone was relaxed and expressed what should be expressed, but Ye Boxuan's heart was extremely heavy.

It was only when he was in his thirties that he realized that it was not difficult to admit his parents' mistakes, and they were the ones in the world who could easily forgive him.

After four consecutive days of infusion, after crying twice, Song Yaping endured headaches, nasal congestion, and poor spirits, changed into a suit again, put on a white coat, and was still the director of the high-ranking military hospital.

……

"Sister Lotus, why are you here to bring me food again?"

Wang Lotus is very dissatisfied with the summer, why didn't she take her out?!

"I don't see trouble and small bowls for a day, and I'm troublesome."

Summer bites off needles and threads with her teeth: "Look at you." Don't think I don't know, you and Camp Commander Liu are still in communication! Year after year, it's going by so fast, I've been delaying you for a long time, I think you should take advantage of this opportunity, you should ......"

"Should come and bring you the baby. You work and cook and deliver food......"

Summer interrupted with a smile, and this time sat completely in front of Wang Lotus:

"When they are older, they need to be taken with them this year, and they have to be sent to kindergarten next year. My mom and dad are coming this winter and can help me.

Sister Lotus, if you think about it, I'll help you Zhang Luo while I haven't started school now.

Time, don't wait for anyone, that person didn't wait and wait to disappear, let's tell the truth, it's hard to touch. ”

Wang Hehua looked like she couldn't make sense on her face, but in fact, when she replied to Liu Xingtian again, she finally spit out.

……

"Sister-in-law, you eat slowly." Looking at the black and thin little hair, and at the curly long hair, Summer felt guilty.

Xiao Mao munched on the small river fish fried in the summer, chewing on the family she temporarily rented the yard, and walked all the way by, looking at it and foaming at it.

While eating, she didn't forget to tease Summer:

"What's the matter? Your brother still dares to dislike me? ”

Summer posed with a broken palm: "People and martial arts are all useful to stay, and useless ones are clicked directly." He dislikes you, so we don't want him. ”

"Done! I'm not afraid of being black and thin, you can't make it. But sister, seeing that school is about to start, don't bring me food. Fuyuko still has to watch the children at home, and I don't think about how old he is. I'll just have to buy two dry rations myself. ”

"Don't toss! Look, Sister Lotus will be able to come out at noon in two days. At that time, there will be no need for winter, and while school has not started, let him relax and go out to play for a few days. ”

"What's going on? Sister-in-law spitting out? Oh, you're so redundant, what are you arguing with her? It's not that I'm talking about you, you're pretty tough sometimes! ”

Xiao Mao said in her heart, although she still didn't figure out what she said at the time, why didn't she say it in the summer, but it was nothing more than the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were arguing, what could they do if they could still make a pile?

She was far away, eight hundred miles away from Lishu Village, and at the beginning, Su Meili almost pointed her finger on her head.

When you are a daughter-in-law, what is your angry mother-in-law doing! Pretend not to listen to what to do!

Summer pouted:

"She blames me, but it's true that she cares about her grandchildren and son! Eccentric, I was so good to her in vain, she was sick and uncomfortable before, obviously it was me, and she didn't ask me a word. After thinking about it, Summer smiled again:

"When Sister Lotus brought me food a few days ago, she also said that my mother-in-law actually knew that the meat and vegetables were given to me, and she pretended not to see it. Don't you think she's covering her ears and stealing the bell? As a result, the day before yesterday, I asked Sister Lotus about two sentences.

Ask me if I cook for the kids on a regular basis.

I guess the old man, alas! I don't understand, anyway, she is more than me. ”

The two were talking, and the sound of grabbing people and driving them away came from outside:

"Who told you to set up a stall here, huh?! Go, come with me! ”

Summer's face changed, and immediately the cat leaned down at the door to take a look.

Xiao Mao had a familiar expression.

"What's the matter? Often? Why don't you say it? Let's stop it! We've made a lot of money......"

Xiao Mao tugged the sleeves of his summer clothes, and was stunned to drag Summer to the relatively unsafe place at the door to speak:

"Be quiet! I'll shift positions tomorrow! O human heart, greedy and terrible.

This family has been looking at the wrong eye recently, and they are no longer satisfied with the venue fee of two or three yuan a day! ”

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To all friends:

All the joys and joys of the past year, every effort that has not been seen in the past year, will eventually become colorful in life.

We believe that in 2016 we will be doubly compensated.

Dear book friends, I have worked hard all year long, thank myself well.

In the sound of firecrackers, the dumplings have been out of the pot, eight dishes and ten dishes have been served on the table, let us toast the wine in a glass, pay tribute to our strong and optimistic self, and say to ourselves:

"The Year of the Monkey is a great success."

I'll have a few more drinks today, and I wish all book friends: "Happy Spring Festival!" (To be continued.) )