Maybe no one can live a life into a poem, poetry is just an artistic conception, and life is life.

And life is always inseparable from those kinds of fragments, disturbances, and life always needs joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

Life should also have flesh and blood, sweet and bitter.

When he arrived at the door, Mu Tianen stopped the battery car and opened the door, the vegetables planted in their yard have grown very tall, there is about half a point of land here, basically they are planted with commonly used vegetables, not commonly used, Mu Tianen will buy them by himself, so now, they can eat fresh vegetables every meal, of course, this fresh dish is also the same as buying, it is very different.

People who eat it may not feel too much, but those who know how to eat food can taste it.

He hurriedly went to wash his hands, and he was going to eat as soon as he came back, because he was very hungry, and the food in school was not as delicious as his mother's cooking, so he didn't like to eat.

is only the food cooked by his mother, he loves to eat the most, and of course, the food cooked by his mother is also the most nourishing.

Mu Tianen scooped a bowl of soup and gave it to the troublemaker.

"Thank you, Mom."

Noisy took the soup, put it to his mouth, blew it, and drank it.

Mu Tianen touched his little head again, this child grew too fast, she still needed to squat and talk to him before, but now she doesn't need to.

She bent down slightly, so that she could be in line with his line of sight.

"Tomorrow is Saturday."

She was talking to each other.

Noisy nodded, it was Saturday, so he had two days of weekends, and his mother said she was going to take him out.

"Tomorrow we will go to Grandma Lu's for dinner."

Mu Tianen said with a smile to the trouble.

"Well, I know."

"If you want to have it tomorrow, you can ask Uncle Lu Tao."

"Well, it's another promise to make trouble."

In fact, he really doesn't have any problems, but every time he goes, that Lu Tao is so enthusiastic that he can't wait to tell him the lessons of the entire grade.

But she knows all this, she doesn't need to be taught by others, and she doesn't need to be taught by Lu Tao, but her mother said that she should be low-key and don't refuse the kindness of others.

So he endured,

He endured it for his mother.

Bring your school bag with you tomorrow.

Mu Tianen pinched his little face again, he had grown some meat recently, and he was fattened.

And if Uncle Xin was here, he would definitely hug the door and cry.

Old lady, Lao Xin is really worthy of you, this little young master has been like a mouse since he was a child, and finally, this is about to grow into a tiger.

These fat little hands all have meat nests.

How difficult it is to raise such a thin child to be so fat.

And indeed, it is very difficult to raise trouble, and it is also a loss to Mu Tianen, a mother who is a cook, to raise her children like this, which has to be replaced by someone else's home, and I am afraid that I will really be worried to death.

This kind of child who only eats and does not grow meat makes parents more depressed and more suspicious of life.

Mu Tianen entered the kitchen again, and was also preparing to cook dinner for their mother and son, don't think that she didn't hear the noisy sigh.

In fact, how could she not know that this child is very smart, just as she really thought, really smart, no matter what he learns, for him, it seems like a junior high school student doing the homework of a primary school student, and there is no difficulty at all.

But no matter how good she studies, she is also a child, and the child must have the appearance of a child, not always an old-fashioned appearance, she is afraid that this child will grow up in the future, and she will still have such a face, just like the second uncle, he is almost forty years old, and he is still a single, and he has buried such good genes.

Therefore, she made a special trip to let Lu Tao suppress his little temper, and also let him know what is called the troubles of growing up in this world, and every time, when she sees the appearance of making trouble and forbearing, she actually wants to laugh, but she also can't bear it, and laughing at a child who is being tortured will cry angrily.

Although she still wants to see the fuss and cry, but in the end, it's better to forget it.

She is a kind mother.

With the fire turned on, she had already begun to stir-fry the vegetables, sometimes looking out and at that wide expanse of sea and sky.

It is also to let your heart follow a sea and sky.

When she brought out the food, she saw Uncle Xin coming.

"You're here."

Mu Tianen smiled at him, she happened to do a lot today, she was afraid that Uncle Xin would come over, so she also did more.

Yes, come over for a meal, and then take a look at the little master.

He still laughed at Mimi, but whether he came to see the little master or came to eat, I'm afraid only he can know.

However, in Mu Tianen's opinion, the probability of this eighty percent of rubbing rice can be higher.

Sitting there drinking his own soup, he didn't care what these adults were saying, what he was thinking about now in his head was how to make Lu Tao say a few words.

If he wants to talk about it, he is saying that he can do it for a day, just like countless flies flying around, although his mother said that people have good intentions, even if they don't like it, they must respect others.

And as a result of respect, he now has to be destroyed once a week.

Besides, Uncle Xin, after a meal, he went back happily, he actually wanted to come over every day, it was best to live here, he was very useful, he could turn over the soil here, clean and clean up, etc., but no one let him come, and he didn't have too thick skin, so he finally dispelled this idea.

This is the home of the young master and his mother, and he is obviously not too willing to let others come to his house.

So for the sake of the little master's growth, he can only come over for a meal or something, and he doesn't dare to think about the rest.

Troublesome looked at Uncle Xin, and Uncle Xin may have noticed his gaze, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook him, but Troublesome was coldly skimmed his little face.

Sure enough, this is disgusting.

Uncle Xin put his face down, he really didn't understand, that Tan Ning took care of the little young master for two years, and he also took care of the little young master for two years, everyone is two families, how can it be so different?

But he didn't know that Mu Tianen's two years of troublemaking were irreplaceable by anyone, and the bowl of rice at the beginning was fed, taught by his mother and his mother, and carried it again and again, is that what others can give?

Not everyone in this world can be called a mother, and not every mother is a good mother.

Especially this kind of unrelated ones.

Uncle Xin touched his nose, as if he was looking for the old lady to cry.

Mu Tianen turned his head and saw that Noisy was standing at the door of the kitchen, just like countless times when he was a child, just like this

"What's wrong?" Mu Tianen wiped his hands on the apron, and also walked over, and then bent down slightly, parallel to his line of sight.