"Mom, I told you I don't want to learn the piano. Have you ever considered my feelings? What's the difference between you and forcing you to become a prostitute? Ouch! ”

Before Cui Miqi finished speaking, a slipper flew out of the room, impartial, and hit the top of her head. She looked up at the ceiling and wondered how the hell did Mommy's eyes grow? Will you listen to the voice? How could it be thrown so accurately?

She opened her mouth wide and was about to say the grievances in her heart when a clear voice came from the room: "Dare to resist?" Then sign up for another class. Looking at your lively appearance, it is clear that you are full of energy, where is it difficult for you to learn a course? ”

"Mom, you ......" Cui Miqi was so angry that she couldn't say anything. In the second half of the sentence, she didn't dare to say it, for fear that her mother, who was afraid of everyone, would come up with a way to treat her. "Count you ruthless!" She gritted her teeth and whispered hatefully, not daring to let the people inside hear.

"No comments? If you have no opinion, hurry up and change my clothes and go out, don't grind like an old woman, you are not ashamed, I am ashamed. ”

A woman came out of the room, with long hair and a shawl, fair skin, and good facial features, not at all the scary look that Cui Miqi said. On the contrary, this woman still has a bit of posture, and her temperament is also good, and her body is full of bookish air.

That's right, she is the person Cui Miqi secretly scolds in her heart - her mother Meng Lisa. Monalisa, Mona Lisa, what a beautiful name. It is said that when my grandfather named her mother, it was because he saw the portrait of Mona Lisa in the magazine that he had a flash of inspiration and gave her mother such a name.

But the problem is that her mother doesn't have the temperament of other people's paintings at all, she always looks fierce, and even her father has to clamp his tail when he sees her, and when she roars, his heart has to stop a few times. I don't know how my father took a fancy to her at that time. A woman like her mother, if she were a man, would have to take a detour when she saw her.

Dad said that when my mother was young, she had to look good and have a temperament, and he had to chase after six levels and five generals. Although after getting married and having children, her temper grew, and that was also her down-to-earth side. Back then, his mother didn't dislike his father for having nothing, and it was his blessing to marry him under the pressure of everyone's opposition. In this life, he would never say a word to her mother.

Look, it is precisely because of such a father that she has a position in this family today. No, she has no place in this home. In short, Mom said to go east, Dad didn't dare to go west, so what about her, neither standing nor sitting, whether she ascended to heaven or fell into hell, it all depends on her mother's words. Usually when she spoke, her father raised his hands and feet in agreement, and no one ever cared about her voice.

Her father has devoted himself to business in the past few years, and he spends several times more time away from home than at home. In this family, only she and her mother are at home. Without her father, she is at the mercy of her mother in this family, she can't talk about her suffering, she can't redress her grievances, not to mention how aggrieved she is.

It's like today, and I was about to say that I want to resist a little. Before he finished saying this, he had already been hit with slippers, and if he tried to resist again, he would probably be expelled from the house. I really can't tell, looking at her mother's face, there are no waves, what she just said is like a silent fart, to her, it doesn't mean anything at all.

My mother, when will you hear my opinion? Cui Miqi shouted frantically in her heart. But at the moment, she was obediently changing into clothes to go out, and then silently changed her shoes, took her school bag, and quietly waited for her mother's order to go out.

Meng Lisa glanced at her daughter who was shrugging her head on the side, her eyes were like torches, and the light in her eyes flashed. Fight with me, you're still a little tender. She was secretly amused in her heart, her face was silent, and when she saw her daughter hunched over, her head down, and listlessness, she burst out and said: "Raise your head and chest, see what you look like, cheer me up." Go, don't let the teacher wait. ”

School is going to start in two days, and I have to be forced to learn the piano, why am I so miserable? Hearing Meng Lisa's shout, she immediately straightened up and raised her head. She didn't say what she thought in her heart, she just flattened her mouth, and she snorted from her nostrils, and she didn't even dare to make a "hum".

Look at her unproductive appearance, a typical "mother is strict". Shame is dead, the student who is the third year of junior high school will soon start school, and her fifteenth birthday has passed, but she still has no personal freedom.

"Mom, how old am I? Can you give some face? ”

"No matter how old you are, you're my daughter! Don't be verbose, hurry up, send you to learn the piano, I still have to go to work, don't be delayed. You're fifteen, not five, and I don't want to bother talking. ”

"Got it! Isn't this gone? ”

"I was amazed. Others say that my daughter is my mother's intimate little padded jacket, why don't I think so, I feel that I have given birth to an enemy, and I am blocked. Cui Miqi, when will you give me more understanding? ”

"Wronged, where am I ignorant?"

Protests were ineffective. Cui Miqi obediently followed her mother down the stairs, then got on the small electric car driven by her mother and went in the direction of the piano teacher's house.

This morning, there was not much pedestrian and traffic on the streets. The students are still racing against time to catch the tail of the summer vacation and spend the last two days of the holiday happily. Cui Miqi sat behind her mother's small electric power, looking at the children who could play wantonly, and her heart bubbled with envy. Her heart was full of sour bubbles. Her mother didn't know what to smoke like crazy, and for so many years, she insisted that she learn piano, constantly take exams, practice, read music, and listen to music, she was really annoyed. Her goal is not to become a pianist, the piano level, as long as she stays at the level of "understanding", it is already good, do you still want her to work as hard as a pianist? Hey, how can someone else's mother be so reasonable?

It's useless to think too much, Cui Miqi pouted all the way, and no smile appeared on her face. Meng Lisa took her to the teacher's house, threw her to the door, and drove away in her small electric car, ignoring her daughter who was jumping in anger behind the car. In fact, she is not in a hurry to go to work at all, school will start in two days, she is back on duty now, there is nothing to do, she just wants to give the child a chance to be independent. Don't look at her usual strictness to her daughter, in fact, she is more anxious about her than anyone else, but at her daughter's current age, she doesn't know what she wants if she doesn't force her to do some things. In the end, she drove away without looking back, without even saying hello to her daughter.

Cui Miqi looked at her mother's distant back and sighed secretly in her heart. The last two days of this summer vacation are gone. What she didn't know was that a wonderful journey for the two of them had just begun.