Chapter 64: To You at the Age of Fourteen

2019.11.5

"Mom, why can't I remember the word 'migration'?" Peng Peng, who was reviewing the silent writing of ancient poems, said bitterly to me.

Let's take a look at what the word makes. Next to the pair, we can imagine a lot of people, the word has changed the head, the above is the stop word, the word migration is often combined with the word migrating to form the word migration, it means: shift. Do you imagine that people can't stay in one place, they have to find a place that is more suitable for them, so is it easier to remember? ”

Due to the holiday of the Expo, I will take three days off, and I will have an exam tomorrow when I go to school. Peng Peng was carefully reviewing his homework at home. I review the language very carefully. I said that it was too late, can I not memorize it silently, but can I recite it orally? Peng said that he would forget all about reciting it orally tomorrow, and he would have to memorize it while writing it. Mmmm, you can carry it as much as you like!

Parents are asked to write a letter to the soon-to-be-14-year-old, put it in an envelope and bring it to school tomorrow. Later in the 14-year-old celebrations, the teacher sent the letter to everyone and asked them to write a reply to the parents.

We have asked for leave not to participate in the event, the letter still has to be written, but I don't know when Peng Peng will write a reply, I directly wrote the letter to Peng Peng before sealing the envelope, he liked the letter I wrote very much, and also thought of the soundtrack: hurry that year, and told me that today's diary topic positioning: to you when you were fourteen years old. Okay, I'll take care of everything.

Because the hard disk of the computer is broken, the data that I used to make is gone. I had a busy day to retrieve the materials, and it was late to get them organized. My eyes were tired, and I couldn't help but shed a lot of tears. Peng Peng said to me distressedly: "Tomorrow you don't have to look at your phone and computer." ”

"Well, I'm going to play basketball tomorrow." My heart was so soft that I was in a mess.

P.S. To you at the age of fourteen

Dear Peng Peng, time flies, in the blink of an eye, you are almost 14 years old, and you are about to enter a new period of growth. Mom is very relieved and full of hope for your future.

Looking back on your growth process, I have been friends with you since I was a child, I don't want to be a majestic mother, I just want to be a lifelong friend with you. You will tell me anything in your heart, you understand my troubles, and you will give me advice. Our hearts are equal.

You said to me that day, "You went from being unconfident to being confident, and you accepted yourself." "At that time, I was so emotional, my whole body and mind melted. Everyone has flaws, and there are no perfect people in this world.

You exist, you are the world.

I love you, baby, you are one and only.