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- The boy smiled broadly, happily took the bouquet, nodded like a pounding garlic, and bounced back to the classroom.
Mo Yu looked sad, and blamed himself: Why didn't he notice his son's worries?
"Mom, do I want to give it too?" Xiang Xiaonuan whispered, "I dare not"
"Xiao Nuan, don't be afraid, the teachers are very good, don't be afraid. The kindergarten is full of children. After you enter, there will be many children playing together. Aren't you happy?"
The Ruannuo girl hurriedly shook her head with a timid look on her face.
"Mom, I don't want to go to kindergarten. I just want to be with you, I'm afraid - all the kids laugh at me for not having a dad - I don't feel well, I don't want to go."
When Mo Yu heard it, his eyes turned red instantly.
"Xiao Nuan, you have to remember that you have a father! Look, the dolls you like, delicious food and drink are all bought by your father. Does it mean that you don't want toys and delicious food?"
"But—Mom, you obviously bought those toys, how could it be Dad who bought them?"
"That's the money Dad earned—"
"Make money?" The ignorant girl didn't understand half of this, her right index finger tapped her chin irregularly, her big and twinkling eyes looked at the sky, looking distressed.
Seemingly being appeased, Xiang Xiaonuan didn't cry when he entered the kindergarten.
She stood at the door of the class, looked at Mo Yu for a long time, did not enter the classroom, her eyes were full of prayers.
Mom, take me back!
Mo Yu made up his mind, closed his eyes, turned and left.
When the child grows up, she will eventually push it to the outside world.
She wants to see farther and deeper, and she cannot detain the child in a warm flower room and make it grow into a delicate flower that is fragile.
The moment Mo Yu turned around, the little girl finally burst into tears. Regardless of everyone's obstruction, she rushed to the woman and shouted in panic: "Mom, I want to go home! I want to go home, I don't want to go to school!"
The teacher has a lot of knowledge, and they all went to battle, said all kinds of pleasant words, and took out all kinds of toys to tease, trying to comfort them, but in exchange for more sharp cries.
All the children and the pick-up and drop-off parents stood aside, watching the farce in the morning, whispering and whispering.
"I remember this mother clearly. There is a woman with two children. Every day I can see her holding one and holding the other. I feel tired just looking at it."
"Really or not? There is only one child in my family. He was naughty and almost killed me. How did she get two children? Who will cook the meals and do the housework?"
"I don't know about this, but people are more angry than people! The daughter-in-law of our family has moved to work in another city with my son since the birth of the child." It was an elderly woman who said this. Showing envy.
"The children in the family are brought up by our old couple. We worked hard and didn't get a good word. I hope my daughter-in-law can be like this mother, then I will enjoy the blessing"
With Mo Yu as the center, the topics that have been developed come one after another and continue for a long time.
Mo Yu was numb!
After all, Xiang Xiaonuan was taken home.
After leaving the kindergarten for a long time, the girl's loud crying gradually turned into a sobbing sound, one after another.
Mo Yu was tormented.
How can you just give up on the decision you just made yesterday?
She decisively dialed the cell phone, but there was a buzzing sound on the other end of the phone, and no one responded for a long time.
Disappointed in her heart, she slowly put down her phone, looked up at the clear sky, and wept silently for the umpteenth time.
When she needed him the most, he was always so busy that he didn't even have time to reply a text message.
She cried and even impulsively wanted a divorce.
At the beginning, she would cry and even threaten with "divorce".
The husband always responds with his usual tactics: keep silent, and then escape.
Finally, desperate, she learned to comfort herself.
When sensibility is suppressed by reason, she will ask herself: What can she get after divorce?
child?
The husband seems to be gentle and forbearing, but in fact he is firm and firm. As long as it is something he believes in, he will not be easily changed by others.
Son, he won't let go.
But if she gets a child, how will she support her?
After leaving the workplace for more than seven years, she has long been abandoned by this society.
In terms of energy,?Not as strong as those college students who are new to society.
When it comes to creativity, she doesn't have the unconstrained thinking of those young people.
In terms of experience, at the age of 33, she has only worked for three or four years, which is more than enough than her predecessors.
After seven years of living as a housewife, she has long been degraded into a "waste!" in the eyes of society.
After some deliberation, the woman tightly suppressed the word "divorce" in her heart and never said it.
Can——
Such a family where she was the only one struggling to support made her miserable, hesitant, hurt, and uncomfortable.
Sometimes, she would stand on the balcony on the sixth floor, holding a child in one hand, and look at the green grass and flowers dozens of meters below.
She was curious: would it be painful to die if she just jumped down?
After hearing the soft voice of the children, she would quickly come back to her senses.
Looking at the two children's immature faces full of collagen and bright eyes that don't understand the vicissitudes of life, I cried hard.
She didn't jump off after all.
Just because - I don't want to!
She is worried: If she is not in this world, will the children not love to study, go astray, only love to fool around, and eventually become the scum of society.
If there is no real mother like her, and she is as busy as the sun, do you have time to pay attention to the children's thoughts and mental health?
Thinking about it carefully, following Xiangyang, the children may even have three meals a day.
If it is left to the mother-in-law, thinking of her mother-in-law's house is a mess, like a house in a garbage dump.
Thinking about three meals a day, every meal is chili.
To save money, the two elderly people only gave their children a spoonful of milk powder for a meal. In order to save trouble, hang the clothes in the air near the garbage dump full of mosquitoes and flies——
Her heart sank!
She knows very well that only when a child is by her side can she grow into a decent person in a healthy way.
Countless years ago, with a dream of happiness, she stepped into the wall of marriage.
With the arrival of the child, the housing loan, car loan, education fee, and all kinds of miscellaneous things piled up, overwhelming this seemingly warm and happy little family.
Before getting married, she thought: Marriage is a matter between two people.
After marriage, they in the two-person world: they still think so.
Until having a child, getting along with parents-in-law, each other's living habits are different, coupled with the interference of the two relatives in each other's life, the contradictions are prominent, life friction is constant, and "wars" are raging.
She suddenly understood: Marriage is never a matter of two people, but a matter of two families.
Of course, this has to exclude that both of them are orphans without father, mother, or care.
"Mom, I really don't want to go to kindergarten!" Xiang Xiaonuan reminded again.
"I hate those kids. They always talk bad about you, Mom. I don't like them" The big, shiny eyes were filled with tears, and they flowed down.
The girl couldn't control her emotions, so her sobbing turned into howling again.
"Xiao Nuan—" Mo Yu was so sad that he wanted to say, "Be strong, you are the best!" But he finally shut up.
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