[Rebirth] King of Theater

Things are going well at work, as for housework...

Al found some free time and told Mrs. Sylvie about the newly opened bank account and his plan to move out.

Before he said these things, he didn't think too much at all, he just took it as a casual confession.

But who knows, Mrs. Sylvie stared blankly at her eldest son, as if struck by lightning: "Are you finally going to leave us alone?"

"Oh, what are you talking about, Mom? How could I ignore you?" Al said dumbfounded.

"You didn't go home for several days, didn't come back during the day, and didn't come back at night, and then you gave me a large sum of money inexplicably, and said that this is a kind of P talk for future household use. Isn't this going to be with us? Are the boundaries clear?"

As Mrs. Sylvie spoke, she couldn't help crying: "Damn it, Al, what's the matter with you? You were fine before it was so difficult, but why have you changed when life is better now? People It is said that men who have money will turn bad, is it true? Did you meet some wild girl outside, and began to think that we are a burden..."

"Mom, please don't cry!"

Al hurried over to comfort him: "Don't just think about it, there's no such thing as a wild girl. I moved out just to concentrate on my work, and I added money to your account to reduce risks. For example In other words, if I go bankrupt that day, I won’t be able to implicate my family.”

"What? Bankruptcy? My God! What are you going to do! Are you having a good time?"

Mrs. Sylvie was even more excited. While crying, she raised her fist and hammered him once and for all: "We worked so hard and painstakingly to move out of the slums, you are dishonest, safe and secure, and What are you trying to mess around with? Why am I so miserable! You might as well kill me, kill me, and you will have no responsibility anymore!"

"Mom, don't be so excited, listen to me."

Al grabbed her arm, and spent a long time explaining to her, trying to make her understand that he didn't mean that he was going to abandon his family, or that he was going to go bankrupt soon, but that he just wanted to insure the family in advance. , to reduce the risk of failure.

Mrs. Sylvie finally understood this truth.

But I still don't understand Al's actions.

When she thinks about it, the house she lives in now is bright and clean, comfortable and satisfying; the food on the table is plentiful and delicious every day, the clothes on her body are neat and decent, and occasionally she can keep up with the fashion. Isn't this already the life of a fairy?

Why do you still have to do extra things when you are not satisfied?

Until Al summed it up as 'I grow up, and I have things I want to do'...

She was finally able to understand this from another level: "Oh, men and women are always different."

Regardless of whether this understanding is correct or not, it has finally solved a problem.

But here comes another problem, about Al saying he's moving out...

She was still very dissatisfied: "What does it mean that it is more convenient to work outside? Does anyone else dare to quarrel with you at home? Antonio is the least crying child in the world; John is so afraid of you, every time he sees you You don’t dare to breathe; Mary is also a very quiet little girl, so why are you dissatisfied with this house and have to move out? I understand, do you think I’m noisy?”

"no no!"

Al had to explain: "Besides work, I sometimes entertain some friends..."

"Can't you entertain at home?"

Mrs. Sylvie burst into tears again: "I see, you must think that your mother's appearance is embarrassing to you, right? A low-level woman like me is not worthy of seeing your noble friends."

"Jesus, what are you talking about! If you are not worthy, is your son worthy?" Al sighed and swallowed many words silently.

In the end, he had no choice but to use the old method, expressing a strong will of 'whether you agree or not, anyway, I have already decided to do this, and I will never change it'.

As such...

After crying for a while, Mrs. Sylvie found that there was no way to change her son's mind, so she had to stop.

In fact, there is no right or wrong in this matter, it is nothing more than the collision of thoughts between two generations.

Mrs. Sylvie is used to living in a big family and is very practical, but Al seems to be very practical on the outside, but he is an idealistic fool in his heart, full of artistic pursuits, and wants to have his own Free space, at the same time, he also has to look for some dreams that his mother thinks are very illusory and unrealistic.

The resulting conflicts and contradictions are almost impossible to resolve through verbal communication.

Al knew this clearly in his heart, and he had made up his mind that he would never be angry about it, but when Mrs. Sylvie made a fuss, he still couldn't help getting angry: "Oh my God, I hope she will become reasonable and reasonable one day. Being considerate is a pipe dream."

"Fortunately, the matter is barely resolved."

He later told Randy all these things, and then came to a conclusion angrily: "Sometimes I really regret talking to her. It might be more efficient to order directly."

Randy hates his father every day, and has never been with his mother since he was a child, so he didn't know how to give his opinion.

So, he keeps silent here, just playing a patient listener, an emotional trash can who can't speak.

However, when hearing Al's conclusion...

He still couldn't help laughing: "You said that, next time you don't want to explain..."

"What do you mean by that? Can't I make a joke?"

"How could I laugh at you? I mean you speak loudly, but next time you meet your mother, you will still soften your heart. "

"Soft-hearted? Never! Just watch, when necessary, I have a heart of stone."

"Haha, I can't see your hard heart, I only see you are brave and fearless, gentle and dazzling, brilliant and gorgeous..."

"Although I'm glad you think of me so well, I'm really not that good..."

"I don't care, in my heart, you are the best."

This is really unacceptable.

Al used to think that he was the most invincible when it comes to flattery, but now he meets a more powerful one, and he resists for a while, and it took him a long time to think of something else to change the subject: "What did you do with Matt before?" How far is your single? If you finish it, show it to me."

Randy laughed, a knowing look in his blue eyes.

He watched Al laughing non-stop until the other party almost became angry from embarrassment, then he restrained his smile and went over to please again: "What's the point of listening to it, I'll sing you a live version."

I won’t mention how the live version was sung, and how the two people talked sweetly (commercially exchanging words) in the follow-up.

Only one thing may be unexpected.

Al really underestimated and underestimated his own mother.

In other words, although most of his understanding and cognition of Mrs. Sylvie, such as conservative, timid, traditional, ignorant, and being the most common housewife, are all correct.

But what he doesn't know is...

Sometimes, no matter how outdated and outdated viewpoints can often prompt a person to do some unexpected things by accident.

But out of the shrewdness of a low-level woman...

Mrs. Sylvie didn't believe a word of what Al 'moved out for work and friends'.

In her stubborn and ignorant traditional ideas, if a man can resolutely leave the family he is familiar with, stay away from the close family who has accompanied him since he was a child, don't want his mother, but choose to live alone alone, that is inevitable. It's unusual, it's bizarre, it's because someone has captivated it!

Of course, this understanding is really narrow and pedantic.

It is true that Al moved out because of his relationship with Randy, but it was mainly because of free space and more convenience for work.

But anyway...

Even if the inference process is wrong, the conclusions drawn are not completely correct.

But Mrs. Sylvie guessed part of the answers right by relying on the shrewdness passed down from generation to generation of traditional women.

"Ah, goddamn! Goddamn!" She cursed bitterly, while thinking angrily, "this child must have had a wild woman outside! Ah, yes, it must be so! It must be so !"