The ruthlessness of women
Occasional ruthlessness wasn't something I was born with.
At least all I know is that my mother is such a woman!
Ordinary mothers may not allow their children to fall in love, ordinary mothers may not "instigate" their children to fall in love, and ordinary mothers may not suspect that their children have not been in love. She is a second-class mother, and she is also in my ear, complacent about her love history, and she is also a ruthless mother!
The mother of the post-70s generation found a job soon after finishing school, and her companions are relatives and good friends. The two are at the age of flowers, besides, there are still more boys and fewer girls. Naturally, the two of them are very popular! Friends are beautiful, love to talk and laugh, and will tease boys. So many boys rushed to buy all kinds of food for her. Mom envied her, but she didn't know how to get along with them, so she chose to be a silent little follower of her friends, and she also got some snacks.
I don't know what's wrong? Suddenly, a boy wrote a letter to his mother, one every day. The content of it made the mother who was just in love blush, and the mother didn't tell her friends, and she secretly disposed of the letter by herself. Whether it was burned or torn, I asked, and she didn't answer, just shook her head.
Of course, my mother didn't reply to the letter, and thought that after a long time, it would pass. The boy finally mustered up the courage to stand in front of his mother, shyly and shyly expressing his admiration, and his mother glared at him for a second, then turned around and ran away. The boy looked for his mother every once in a while, and the more the boy looked, the more his mother hid. The mother felt that she had met a stubborn and stubborn man, and she was found again, and the mother breathed a sigh of relief and scolded the boy back.
Mom's face flushed when she talked about the boy.
After that, the boy never looked for his mother. In a blink of an eye, my mother was past the age of marriage, and I heard that the boy was married, and he was still working with a girl who was working together. My mother was forced to marry by my grandfather at home every day, and she forcibly pulled my mother to go on a blind date, but my mother didn't give the blind date any face, and her dissatisfaction was written on her face. Let's be honest, my father is one of them, or my grandfather, and he said: If you don't marry again, you will break off the relationship! Such cruel words shocked my mother! When my mother got married, she was twenty-five years old.
Now, my mother occasionally tells me that she regrets it, and she shouldn't have been too proud in the first place! So how much hardship did you endure to marry your father......
However, the relationship between the two is obvious to all, even if it is quarrelsome.