Are you there?brat

My mother's train will arrive in the afternoon.

Probably just to come over and have a look at me, at most I will treat her to a meal and send her to the airport.

I think such a thin connection is also very good.

She will not be annoying to see me, and my life will not be interfered with. She respects me and understands me in any decision I make, as long as I do not break the law.

What do you say, I think this is really good.

It's just a pity that my mother didn't see Xiao Shou when she came here.

I have been on the phone, saying how cute and cute Xiao Shou is, but she is skeptical.

why?

Because my mother thinks that such a rotten man like me would not have such a good boy friend.

It must be that there are too many filters for love.

I said that when you fell in love with my dad, my grandfather also said that a gentleman is as refined as water and has farts. He can't grow crops and resist hoes. He is a stinky man who wastes food.

She bared me, what's wrong!

Hey, the smelly problem of the two of us may be in the same strain.

I don't necessarily want others to say that my brother is not good.

How good my brother is!

After we arrived at the hotel and cleaned up with the computer, Xiao Shou and I talked on the phone again. I said that I am a little busy today, and I might not be able to answer the phone for a while. If I don’t answer, I must call him back. Let him understand here. Down.

He didn't say anything but just agreed, and I felt a little guilty instead.

If my mother comes and he can't come, telling him about this at this time may make him even more sad.

Hey, papers matter.

I hope my brother will be excellent... no, he will definitely be excellent!

Thinking of my thesis for the second debate, I couldn't help but want to cry.

If it weren't for my good attitude and the teacher turned a blind eye, maybe I would have to postpone my graduation.

The days are so sad, I want to hold him and sit there in a daze.

Why don't you spare a day next time and try to daze?

I feel a little messed up.

My mother finally arrived, tears welling up in her eyes.

Why are you crying?Because I stood at the gate of the train station and the wind blew the sand on my face.

When my mother saw me, her first reaction was not like that in a TV series. There was no such thing as reunion after a long absence, crying in the arms, nothing.

She disliked it for a moment: "It's ugly."

... Ugliness is also your birth!

I feel like the key is that I'm not wearing formal clothes.

Although I'm not much normal in formal clothes.

I was a little unconvinced: "I'm not going to discuss business today, just wear whatever I want."

Not to mention, I have been blowing the wind for so long just now!

My mother still dislikes me, maybe she thinks my father is so handsome and she is so beautiful, so why did she give birth to me, a little bastard.

Hey, what can I say, genetic mutation.

Or is it a mistake?It shouldn't be.

I took my mother's box and it wasn't too heavy.Presumably there are other boxes at her little sister's.

She said she was going to see where I lived, and I pointed to the hotel.

Well, maybe she thinks I'm doing some illegal and criminal projects again.

Hey, your son doesn't have the ability to take over jobs to serve rich women, there is a rich second generation watching over him.

When she arrived at the hotel, she sat on my bed and jumped up and down: "How much do you pay for a room?"

I tilted my head and thought for a while: "I don't know, the company ordered it anyway."

She was quite curious: "How long have you stayed here? Why don't you rent a room for a long time?"

I brought her a bottle of Feizhai happy water, yes, my mother also likes this one.

She burped after drinking, "You still have a small refrigerator here, life is quite comfortable."

I scratched my head: "How should I put it, I don't know how long I'm going to stay here, it might not be convenient to rent a house, so the unit rented a room for me, and when the project is over, I will calculate how long I will stay here and give me money. "

She nodded: "That's not sure."

We talked for a while, in fact, we often talk about things, talk about some things.

Others are very envious of our mother-child relationship, we are more like friends.

At this time, my mother despised those who asked her how to solve parent-child problems.

In her words, if the child wants something, ask him why he wants it, and if the reason is acceptable, then agree, and if you are not used to it, you can't refuse it on purpose.

So I am quite looking forward to it. One day my brother can spend seven or eight days with my mother without extravagant expectations. Maybe his mood will be much better.

My mother has traveled far and wide, and has been to many places to hone her skills. She is always in high spirits on the road, and will work hard to make a guide for the next place and take pictures of things she likes.

Mindset is the key.

I talked to her about Xiao Shou's affairs, and emphasized that he is getting better now, so that my mother can rest assured.

She doesn't catch a cold, after all, I will be with Xiao Shou for a long time in the future, and she will come to visit me, as long as Xiao Shou is not too outrageous, it will be fine.

My brother didn't do anything outrageous either!

She has a reason, because she has just entered the pit recently, reading some cruel articles.

It's the "I don't love you but you love me so you force me to love you and I end up being a masochist, loving you so much that it's outrageous" kind of thing.

Seriously, why is this kind of thing popular in the old lady's sister circle?!

She was very wretched: "Where are you now? Should you kiss, hug, or something?"

I looked at her: "Are you so unsure about your son?!"

"That's not true," she muttered, flipping through novels like "The Ruthless President Forces the Strong Little God in the Next Class" with her mobile phone: "I just think that these novel writers are very annoying. At critical moments, it’s just Kaka Kaka, an ex-girlfriend comes out every now and then, an ex-girlfriend comes out every now and then, and a mother fucker comes out every now and then, it’s a dilemma, and I’m going to make trouble later, really, just make a bed sheet, it’s all I can make two tables of mahjong on the bed."

Listen, I think my mother's complaint is still in place.

"I have no ex-date with him, and you and his brother have no problem, what should I do?" I poured her a glass of water: "That's it, everything that should happen happened, and what shouldn't happen should happen indirectly. It also happened. He is sometimes emotionally unstable, but he is generally in good condition, and he will help me carry garbage when I go out."

My mother glanced up and down for a while: "Really?"

I nodded: "Really, not only the living room garbage, but also the kitchen garbage and toilet garbage were brought to me."

My mother sighed there: "What a good boy who loves cleanliness."

I feel so too.

I looked at the time and planned to take her out for dinner. At the door, my mother stretched out her hand and wanted me to hug her: "In my eyes, you are still a child. If I get married later, maybe your little boyfriend will marry you." Older than you, maybe he will take care of you when the time comes."

I smiled and rubbed her head: "That won't work, I still want to take care of him."

Just as she was about to say something, her tone suddenly changed: "Hey... Is that child your little boyfriend?"

I turned my head and looked, oh yo.

It's really him.