I went back to my bedroom and started planning my adventure, not knowing when I fell asleep. The next day, I cleaned up as usual, and my favorite fried rice was already on the table. Mom and Dad had already finished eating, packed up and got ready for work. I saw that my mother's complexion was much better, and she had basically returned to her calm. Dad is also as usual, it seems that the strangeness of Mom's mood yesterday did not disturb Dad's mood. The learning career is always ordinary and endless, and time passes imperceptibly. It's another drizzly Qingming Festival, this time my mother didn't lead me out, maybe because last time my mother felt a little "inconvenient" with me, it was inevitable that I was a little unhappy, but I thought that my father would go out today. My heart was pounding, and it seemed like I could start my detective activities. I waited a long time to start acting because it always felt a bit bad. I walked slowly to my mother's bedroom, feeling my face hot and my heart pounding. It seems like being a thief!

Once inside, I immediately closed the door and quickly walked over to my mother's dresser. I vaguely remember the last time I found it on the dresser. The dresser is porcelain white and looks clean, just like Mom's personality. The dresser has a total of 5 drawers, one large in the middle and four smaller ones on the right. I started with the big ones, because at that time, I felt that the more things I put in the big ones, the more likely they were. There were some magazines and some books in the drawers, and I couldn't find them when I poured them out. At this point, the search for the second and third drawers began and ended in disappointment. In the end, there was only one drawer left, and I felt a little apprehensive in my heart, and a cold sweat ran down my forehead. I feel like my mother changed places after I found out last time, and if it was, then this time I could only fail. Thinking that I had opened the last one.,It's all some books.,A burst of joy came out of my heart.,There are about 10 of them, I opened them one by one.,The results are all blank.。 At this time, I felt a little weak, and suddenly my eyes lit up, and I found that there was a box the size of Tianzi grid book in the innermost corner of the drawer, and I quickly took it out.

I silently recited some words of blessing in my heart. When I opened it, it was the same as when I saw the book.,The reason why I remember it so clearly.,It's because the book is the color of fire.,It's the same color as the cover of a comic book I like very much.。 Open the first page, on which are the words "pain and happiness" are written. Turning the second page, I woke up from my slumber, and you didn't wait for this moment, and left early. Could it be that when we met, Yue Lao was drunk and pulled the wrong line. Maybe it's just right, so the body is still a little weak! You know, I don't like journaling, and I feel like it's in danger of being discovered. But because of you, I've decided to change it once. I was amazed to see this, because Mom is a very stubborn person who rarely changes for the sake of others. I thought I had to keep looking. In the future, can I write often and write every time I feel like I am talking to you? Will you be impatient, will you be annoyed? I don't think so! Because you are my "fool", after reading the letter you wrote to me, I feel that your stupidity seems to be even stronger, but you can rest assured that I will fulfill your wish. Looking further down, the handwriting seemed to be wet with water, and it was all wrinkled. I'll be discharged in a week, are you happy? I think you'll be happy. I hate you, I hate you for wanting you to die, and now that my dream has come true, my heartache has stopped. Why didn't the gods help me fulfill so many wishes, but this duplicitous wish came true.

The gods played a big joke on me. Can I repent of the gods, or can I make a new wish for resurrection? This time, the gods didn't seem to pay attention to me. After all these years, you still remember that my eyes were bad and didn't make me cry. I wanted to listen to you, but the tears didn't obey me, and I always felt that my eyes were swollen these days. Seeing this, my eyes also turned red, and I unconsciously connected with the last trip. His identity can be determined, but I don't have a chance to call him uncle. I wonder how my mother started a new relationship after experiencing such a deep relationship? There's a letter, but where is it? At this time, I was completely immersed in the diary, and I didn't notice that my mother didn't know when she stood by my side. "Tianyun, what are you doing?" That's Mom's first word. After waking up with this sentence, he was immediately covered in a cold sweat. Trembling said, "Look at your diary"! Mom said gently, "You will know these things, but you are still young, and you should focus more on your studies." Then my mother said, "I'll tell you when you go to college." Hearing that my mother was not angry because of this, she put it in her stomach, and said with some displeasure: "That's going to have to wait a long time"!

Mom smiled faintly and said, "No matter what, you have to be a little patient to achieve something!" It sounded like it made sense, so I nodded. Mom opened the middle drawer and took out an envelope, feeling thick inside, I don't know what. Mom then said: "Have you planned the Qingming Festival for these three days?" As soon as I talked about this, my mood began to be a little depressed. Every holiday is the happiness of my classmates, and it is indeed my pain. Because every holiday, in addition to completing my homework, I also have to clean up the house. It's also called exercise, why don't they exercise, I am really ashamed to have such benefits! At this time, my mother had already walked to the door and said, "If you can bear it, there will be a surprise when the time comes"! Hearing such words, the gloom in my heart gradually dissipated. Will it be a big red envelope, just like the Chinese New Year. After thinking about it, how could she give me a red envelope when she was so slammed? Suddenly there was a feeling of inspiration, could it be the letter?

My time at home is really a bit boring, and my only entertainment other than doing homework and tidying up is reading books. I remember when I was in first grade, I always saw my mother reading a book on the sofa at home every day after school. So I strongly asked my mother to buy me books to read. My mother first bought me comic books, such as "Slam Dunk" and "Soccer Kid", and as I got older, the pictures in the books grew in inverse proportion to the text. You may ask, "What about TVs, mobile phones, computers"? I want to say that I don't have a computer at home, I have a TV but I don't have that kind of box, and as for the luxury of a mobile phone, I feel like my mother will buy it for me when I get to college! At one point, it made me feel like an alien. Sometimes you can only get past it when you're in school. You can imagine how hard your parents are and how hard they go out to save money! What puzzled me was that my mom and dad also often participated in unit donation activities, just look at the award certificate in their bedroom. I really can't figure it out, and the certificate can't be eaten as a meal, what's the use? Heredity is really scary, and although I complain about them, I am also very picky.

Basically, I never buy water outside, unless I am really thirsty, I will buy a bottle of mineral water. Sometimes I think that my family is not so difficult as this, why should I be so frugal. Thinking so crankily in his head, he sighed at his tragic fate with "Camel Xiangzi" in his hand, and felt that life was not bad! Isn't this a benefit of reading a book? One thing I have to say is that the habit of reading books really has a little advantage that it is not difficult to write essays. The teacher assigns an essay, and it can be written quickly, as if the material in the mind is inexhaustible, and it is often excellent. Half of the day has passed, and the afterglow of the setting sun has already fallen on my desk. After a while, my father came back, feeling a little happy that I finally had someone to talk to. I hurried to the door to greet my father. Seeing my father's smile on his face, I asked, "What's so good about making me so happy today"! Dad said with a gloomy face: "My colleague's mother is seriously ill, so I went to help a little." I said unhappily: "Be Lei Feng again"! "Just give a few thousand, and solve any problems," Dad said embarrassedly.

I smacked my tongue and muttered, "It's enough to buy me a phone." You see that there seems to be no generational distinction in our family, yes, my parents have never used authority to oppress me, they all beat me with those endless truths. Dad smiled and didn't say anything, it was the kind of smile that meant it, and I didn't understand it. Then he said: "Today's house is cleaned up"! I smiled with satisfaction and raised my head and said, "You know how to bully children." When my father heard me, he laughed and said, "How else can I praise my son!" I was immediately defeated, like a defeated rooster helplessly saying "Daddy is always right"! Dad then said, "All right! Don't lose your temper, how about your mother is not at home tonight and your father will open you a small stove"? When I heard it, I was full of interest and asked, "What are you doing?" Dad said mysteriously: "Messy rice stew"! As soon as I heard this, I immediately collapsed. To put it bluntly, rice stew is to put the leftovers together and heat them up. After saying that, Dad changed his clothes and went into the kitchen.

At this time, I felt like I was going to go crazy, although I also like to eat stewed rice, but why is my father so kind to outsiders, but so cruel to his own son! I like cod too, so why don't you buy it! My family's leftovers were never thrown away, and we were all a family of three sharing the gospel. It seems that today is exclusive to my grandfather, will it be a little inauthentic? My grandmother told me: "The era of two taels of grain". That is, each person can only eat two taels of grain per day. I feel that my family is sometimes a two-tael family of this era. After a while, my father called me to eat. I sat down at the table and asked tentatively, "Where do you think mom went?" Dad said indifferently, "Your mother went to see a friend's parents and will be back tomorrow." I looked surprised. Dad seemed to see through my thoughts and said, "Okay, let's discuss it again after eating, or won't such a good delicacy be cold?" I pouted in protest. But I did get a little hungry, and I felt good about it. Immediately had a storm with his father. It looks like Dad went to help today and no one took care of the food, so much to eat. Needless to say, the work after eating is mine, so it's better to be conscious.

After packing up, I went to look for my father, and when I saw that my father was waiting for me, I felt that any secret in my heart could be detected by my father. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Daddy, you know him". "Yes!" Dad quickly said, "Your mother told me his story, and read his letters and diaries." I didn't know how to react at once, I used to think only of some things that my dad might know very shallowly. After calming down for a while, I said suspiciously, "Don't you have any other emotions?" I read the novel, at this time, the male protagonist should not let her go! Dad smiled and said, "There are some things that you can't stop if you want to, and two people should give each other some space when they are together, so that they can get along." Dad is very touched by this, but I don't understand, if I were Dad, I wouldn't agree, why should my wife go to see her ex-boyfriend's parents, it's not good. Dad ignored my doubts and continued: "The reason I didn't go was because I was afraid that your mother would be embarrassed." I was even more surprised when I heard this, could it be that my father was a saint in ancient times, and he could be so generous.

Dad said again: "Tight is loose, loose is tight". Hearing this, I wanted to run away. Dad saw my impatient look and said, "There are some things that you will understand when you have experienced them"! I nodded wryly. Surprisingly, my father talked to me a lot today, but I didn't pick up the ancient text to read. When it comes to my heroic history of overcoming rigidity with softness, I am still very smug, and I pout, my face full of distrust. Finally, my father said to me, "I have a pact with your mother that I will tell you when you go to college." By this time, I was leaning on my father's shoulder and almost falling asleep. Said in a daze: "Dad, I'm sleepy and go to sleep." Drowsiness is such a magical thing, and once it hits, nothing else matters.