Now that he has come back from a circle outside, don't even think that he will take the initiative to bow to himself and give in.

Thinking that in those years, I put my husband* as one and two as two, but I was a little helpless about my son.

roared a few times in a profligate voice, and then had to suppress the anger, afraid that his son would leave silently without saying a word, as in previous years.

So my heart is full of fire, urgency, and anxiety that I don't know the details.

I wonder why he is so resolutely reluctant to meet?

Could it be that there is something wrong?

Thinking of this stubble, my heart panicked, this self and my ancestors may not have done anything hurtful, and they are tired of their sons for no reason? Or is there something else going on?

The two confronted each other in silence for a while, and all kinds of thoughts were turning around in her mind.

The diving bird is also used to his mother's rotten temper, a pair of what you say is yours, I eat mine, and deal with it casually and calmly.

However, he was also very frightened in private, and he really didn't know how to survive this situation.

Seeing that my mother's face turned from red to blue, she looked dead and gray under her eyes, and her eyes were not only angry, but also contained faint resentment, which was shining brightly, as if it was tear-jerking. This stone-like cold and hard heart is inevitably a little soft.

What songs are being sung on the TV, the scene is grand, the colorful costumes are full of noise and excitement, but there is no joyful atmosphere in this home.

Faced with a table of dishes, neither of them has an appetite. The diving bird hurriedly pulled the meal and tried to slip away from the table. He wanted to find a quiet place to stay alone for a while.

But his mother obviously didn't allow him to slip out from under her nose, and she had already seen that he looked absent-minded. He said coldly: This matter must be decided tonight. You have to tell me, what is the reason why you don't want to meet?

Diving birds don't squeak. He looked up at his mother, then slid his eyes back to the television.

Smack, smack. Mom reached out and turned off the TV.

Then stared intently at the face of the diving bird, and spit out a sentence stiffly, like a stone, and smashed it at the diving bird: I saw this girl, you have to get along with others anyway, like it or not, I will talk about it later, this face must be seen! I've already promised people, this face, you have to give your mother!

On Chinese New Year's Eve, when the diving bird walked alone on the street, his heart was not anxious, and he spent the New Year with dignity, why did he pull this thing out? Wuji thought I was going home for the New Year, but I was on a blind date with another girl, what kind of play is this? If not, I'm afraid my mother will be a little unreasonable. If you see it, you can't get over it emotionally, and you really make it difficult for both parties.

Suddenly it began to drizzle, and suddenly it became windy and fluttering, and the rain was dashing, how could this taste of the year? I knew that it would be troublesome to come back, so it was better not to come back.

The mood of the diving bird at this time is really called the sheep's intestines nine folds, and the end is the east wind regardless of the pipa complaint, and the two places groan know each other.

The diving bird wanted to say a few words to the butterfly, but he took out his mobile phone, looked at it a few times, and stuffed it back into his trouser pocket, he didn't know what he wanted to say to her, if he said the wrong thing, I am afraid that the butterfly over there would have to be careless.

After a few laps on the cold and lonely streets, there was no fun, and the depressed mood was still depressed, but the rain was getting denser and denser, and I still returned home.

The mother cleaned up the table and was sitting on the sofa watching TV, eating melon seeds, and she saw the diving bird coming back in a low voice, and she didn't say anything.

In fact, at this time when the diving bird went out for a walk, she had already passed the phone call with Yingying's mother over there, and she was also very enthusiastic over there, and when she heard that the diving bird had returned, she took the initiative to inquire about the day when the two children would meet.

Without much nonsense, the two mothers are scheduled for the afternoon of the second day of the Lunar New Year.

In the past two days, my mother has been getting along with the diving bird very gently, and she doesn't want to get into a hard fight with him, so as not to really provoke him, and things are not easy to do, so I will stabilize him in the second year of junior high school.

On the face, he just chatted with him about his life in the magic capital, but he didn't mention anything about the blind date of the second junior high school.

The diving bird vaguely felt that his mother's gentleness was like two people, which made him even more uneasy, but as long as she didn't mention that matter, it would save him from worrying, and the day would be barely stable.

Thinking about it, I don't know how the butterfly has spent the past few days? Hearing her say that she was going to a place called "Huawu Apple", I actually really wanted to go with her.

If it weren't for my mother forcing herself to come back this time, I really didn't want to go back to this trip.

I saw that the butterfly posted a lot of photos on WeChat, and the scenery was very charming, if I was there, it would be great.

Thinking about it, I feel more and more that these days of eating and sleeping every day are very greasy. Breaking my fingers, I saw that after the fourth year of junior high school, I was ready to return to the magic capital and reunite with butterflies.

Mom didn't even go to the mahjong table, and the little sister didn't go to the door anymore, and in the past two days, she has been uncharacteristically very patient at home, with good food and good food, and taking care of her son in a gentle voice.

Originally, the two of them would basically quarrel over something in less than half a day, and the two of them have been incompatible for a long time.

Over the years, they have become accustomed to each other, and in the end, it is always the diving bird that leaves, and the mother sulks at home alone and dispels her resentment, which has become a commonplace in this life.

Now this surprisingly calm also makes the diving bird very puzzled, wondering the confusion and uneasiness behind it.

Could it be that she has figured it out too? Nature is impossible. According to my mother's temperament, if I don't die in the Yellow River, I will not die in the Yellow River, and I will be planted in the Yellow River, how can I give up?

Really.

At noon on the second day of the Lunar New Year, jingle bells, the doorbell rang, and a pair of decently dressed mother and daughter with oily and beautiful hair appeared at the gate.

The diving bird was playing a game on his mobile phone in the room, and he heard his mother call him: Shuying, come out. Ying Ying and her mother are here—

The diving bird's head "buzzed" and snapped, and the mobile phone fell to the floor, and the scalp immediately went numb, and the whole body couldn't help but tremble. These blind dates have come to the house.

Sure enough, her mother's hand is very spicy, knowing that she is reluctant to go out to meet her, she naturally does not have the ability to drag him outside to eat with Yingying's mother and daughter, so she simply invited them directly to the door. Save trouble, but it is also the same way.

It's no wonder that my mother has been chattering and busy in the kitchen this morning, and the diving bird didn't care that she was busy, but it was probably for this premeditated blind date in the afternoon.

The diving bird held in the room for a long time, and his mother called him one after another, knowing that he obviously couldn't go out.