This night, Yuan Mei felt a new anxiety and pressure that she had never experienced before. She deeply felt that her son was in danger, and she, as a mother, must immediately drop everything and rush to her son's side regardless of everything.

No matter how old he is now, he is already an adult and has his own social status, but in her eyes he is just her own child.

At dawn the next day, she had already packed her bags, then bought a ticket, sat in the car all day, and rushed to the diving bird's house alone. The house was empty, the diving bird had already told her that she was going to work overtime, and although it was a pity that her son could not come to see her immediately, she knew that he was for work, so she naturally did not care.

Fortunately, the vicious dog Qianqian with a hideous face was not at home, otherwise she would not dare to stay alone in the apartment.

After arriving at the diving bird's apartment, she took her luggage to the corner of the room and began to fulfill her duties as a mother: cleaning the room and making dinner.

The room was already spotless, but she still took the mop up and down, and dragged all the rooms around, because then she would feel at ease. I felt like I had done something for my son.

also moved Qianqian's huge food bowl to the bathroom.

She seemed to think that such a dirty food bowl for the dog to eat was actually placed in the kitchen in a grand manner, mixed with the living space of people, which was very unhygienic. The bathroom, that's where it should be.

If it weren't for her son who spoiled it like that, she really wanted to lock it in the bathroom with a chain. She complained more than once, saying that Qianqian was flying dog hair everywhere, and a house that was so clean smelled of dogs. And every place it lies down, it leaves a large pool of hara, which is really disgusting.

But the diving birds never pay attention to this.

She has said many times that she opposes diving birds for allowing Qianqian to be so free at home, so unscrupulous to roam around. Sometimes when the two of them were eating, Qianqian would sit on the side with a tiger's eye. Sometimes I would walk around and rub it on their legs. It makes her feel furious.

The diving bird always comforted her and said, "Mom, don't worry, it won't come up and steal your food." It just likes to be with us and watch us eat.

Despite this, Yuan Mei still emphasized: You should use a big iron cage to lock it up, and the dogs in our hometown are locked up like this, and it is enough to go out for a walk twice a day. There's no need to wander around outside every day. What if someone comes and it rushes up and bites?

The diving bird fell on deaf ears and said, "Why do you want to do that?" I would never do that. Qianqian is a member of the family, and she has not been in an iron cage since the first day she came to me as a child. Mom, don't bother, I won't let it go upstairs, what's the matter? Besides, I don't often have outsiders in my house.

Feng Yu is a frequent visitor to his place, but Feng Yu himself is very fond of dogs, if it weren't for his wife's allergy to animal hair, he would also want to raise a dog. And you can play with Qianqian completely to the point of madness.

His daughter Feng Ying likes Qianqian even more, and she came here to play with Qianqian, and Qianqian also likes this beautiful young lady the most.

When she pulls it, it behaves very quietly and obediently.

Sometimes the diving birds are jealous, saying: Feng Ying, just bring Qianqian back, it has you, and it doesn't want me as the master.

It's a joke, though. Because Qianqian never gets into other people's cars, it only knows the car of the diving bird, and the row in the back seat is full of its territory, with a huge dog pillow on it, and it will sleep on it when it needs to sleep during the journey. It's not a pillow, but I like to lean on that soft guy.

To be honest, on the issue of Qianqian, Yuan Mei felt very aggrieved, and felt that in the eyes of her son, she seemed to be less important than a dog.

This kind of aggrieved thought made her feel a gap in her heart, feeling that she couldn't stay anymore, and she was just a superfluous person in this beautiful house. Soon he packed his bags alone and stepped into the car on the return journey in disappointment.

Sometimes I don't say a word, but when the diving bird is confused and wonders where my mother went, I suddenly received a WeChat message from her saying: Shuying, my mother is home, you remember to rest.

This kind of thing has become commonplace over the years, and at first, the diving bird often feels guilty because of his mother's farewell, but he is used to it when it happens more often. A little sad, but forget it in a flash. It doesn't matter at all later, just go, and I'll come next time.

But every time Yuan Mei left, she felt like an abandoned resentful woman. Looking at the mountains and rivers along the way, cold and lonely, I will suddenly think of the old man who has been dead for so many years and has long been an ancient man, if he is still alive, he will not be so lonely today. sighed all the way, and returned to Sichuan melancholy all the way.

There was no Qianqian today, and she felt it as soon as she entered the door, the home was very peaceful, and it was as quiet as death. If it was there, it would have been a hungry wolf at the door, and there was a big fight: a husband should be closed and ten thousand people could not be opened.

I cleaned up the room and ran to the laundry room to see that the clothes that the diver had changed last night had not been washed off and were left in the washing machine. She fished them all out and washed them in front of the faucet with a basin. After washing, I dried it, and before I could wipe my hands clean, I ran to the refrigerator to see what was in the refrigerator.

Although the diving bird has already stated that he will not come back for dinner, she still wants to cook him a supper, or if he comes back late and hungry, he can eat it as a supper.

While cooking, she thought about a question in her heart: I thought that this daughter and the child had already lived with her son, but I didn't expect this to be too much to worry about.