After replying to him, he didn't continue to text him, there was still a little expectation in his heart, but as time passed, this little expectation gradually disappeared. I turned my attention back to the book, only to realize that I had unknowingly turned to the last page of the book, but I couldn't remember anything in between. I patted my forehead with my hand and said to myself in my heart: It's really useless, a small text message from someone else can make me both entangled and happy, and even forget my own work. But although he complained, the smile on his face was really uncontrollable.

"Bang!"

I was woken up by the sound of the door closing, it seemed that my mother had gone to work, and I sorted out my emotions and began to devote myself to studying. I can't let my mother work hard outside, but I have been immersed in love and love and can't extricate myself, can I still let her provide me with financial support at this time, what about the future? In order not to bend my waist for five buckets of rice in the future, in order to prove to her that my future life is beautiful, I have to work harder. After cheering myself up like this, my heart finally calmed down.

I'm a person who tends to devote 100% of my attention to something I do, which explains why I'm always in a daze, because once I start thinking about something, I tend to ignore everything around me. No, by the time my attention shifted from my book to the rest of the world, I realized that I had been sitting at my desk all afternoon. Distracted, I felt that my neck, shoulders, and back were a little stiff because of holding one movement for a long time, I slowly stood up and did a few stretching movements, and finally relieved a little.

I walked out of the room to the living room and looked at the clock hanging on the wall of the living room, it was already half past five in the afternoon, and I thought that my mother would be back soon. I hurriedly went to the kitchen to cook the rice, boiled the potatoes left over from noon and stewed the brisket in the pot, then washed some greens to prepare a stir-fried greens, and cut a plate of pickles, and when she came back, she could start the meal.

"Xiaomeng, I'm back."

"Oh, okay, wait for me, we'll start eating right away."

Just as I was stir-frying the greens and preparing to put them on the plate, my mother's voice came in through the door.

"Why are you cooking again, didn't you say at noon that you would wait for me to come back and get it?"

She opened the kitchen door and saw me putting on a plate, and said yes angrily.

"Oh, I don't do it every day, I happen to be bored at home today, and I'm in a good mood, it's like showing you both hands, and you let me do it in the future, I don't want to do it yet!" Don't say it, wash your hands and get ready to eat! ”

"Hey, I can't help you."

Although I was sighing, I saw that she had a smile on her face, she was happy, and I was happy, what is cooking.

She walked over, washed her hands, and helped put the meal on the table. At the dinner table, she wanted to say something, but I stopped her, I asked her to concentrate on eating, she saw that I looked like a little adult, smiled, and did not continue. After eating, she still didn't let me interfere in the dishwashing, I knew her temper, so I didn't go to join in the fun, if she didn't let her do it, I don't know how long she would keep talking.

Watching her go back and forth between the dining room and the kitchen, busy, I think that's what it feels like to be at home.

"What are you looking at?"

She was wiping the table when she looked up and saw me staring at her intently, and she asked with a smile.

"Look at you again!"

I laughed.

"I've got something to look at, old woman."

She was a little shy and embarrassed to say.

"No, you are the most beautiful in my heart. Also, stop saying you're an old woman, you're not old at all. ”

In fact, she is only in her 30s now, how can she be old, if it weren't for me, she would have divorced my dad a long time ago, and she wouldn't have suffered so much, bothered so much, and wouldn't have aged so quickly.

"Good, good, not old."

She saw that I was a little anxious, so she hurriedly played a round and said the above words, but I knew that she was just saying that, she had been hurt by my father for so many years, and she had been disgusted for so many years, and she had long lost confidence in her appearance. I don't pick it out now, wait for a time to talk to her about skin care, and then dress up, I believe she will definitely change back to her former confident self, because I have seen photos of her when she was young, at that time she was young and enthusiastic, her face was full of collagen, and the smile on her face showed that she was very happy and confident, and I must let her find her former self.

After she cleaned up, she came to the living room to watch TV with me, I had tuned the TV to her favorite channel, she liked to watch those short TV series in the parents, and I was willing to watch it with her. Watching her mix of joys and sorrows with the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the people in the play, I can feel that she is a woman, an ordinary woman, a woman who has retreated from her hard shell.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

While we were watching TV, there was a knock on the door, and it was so loud that I could feel the irritability of the person outside the door at this time. My mom was about to get up and go open the door, I held her down, and then I got up and walked to the door.

"Where's your mother?"

The door opened, and the man outside the door didn't look at me, and asked indifferently.

"It's in the house."

I answered his question with the same cold call, and then leaned to the side and made way for him. When he entered, I looked at the door and saw that there was no one behind me. It's a bit of a conscience, I didn't bring that woman back over, I really don't want to see that crying woman.

"This is the divorce agreement I printed today, I have signed my copy, you have signed this one, and then we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the divorce certificate on Monday."

He took out a piece from his purse, threw it on the table, looked at my mother condescendingly, and said without any emotion.

I picked up the divorce agreement and opened it to take a look.

"Don't read it, it's all written according to your requirements!"

He looked at my movements, as if he had been humiliated, and said angrily.

"I'm sure I'm going to see it, some people, I can't believe it."

"You...... Then you take your time, remember to see you at 9 a.m. on Monday, at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. Hum! ”

He first pointed at me and wanted to teach me a lesson, but in the end he didn't say anything, he held back the anger in his heart, and only coldly explained the time and place of the certificate to my mother, and then slammed the door angrily. My mom didn't speak or look at him the whole time, just stared at the TV, and even when he stood in front of my mom just now, my mom only thought he was transparent.

"Bang!"

Hearing the sound of him slamming the door, my mom turned around and looked at me with a smile.