Liao Liang and the others were still angry. They refused to listen to my words or refute. They were all doing their own things in a dull manner. Apparently they had their own minds in mind.
My mother was standing next to me and said, "What you said is right, but when it's time to teach your children, you can't be soft-hearted.
As for Mr. Yin, it’s too much for him to treat you like that. Don’t indulge him, otherwise you will suffer a loss when you meet his mother in the future.”
Picking up the topic again, Liao Liang said indignantly: "That's right! Whoever is called "little mom" will be happy, and she will pretend to be a good wife and mother to please her; she is not a natural masochist! He loves his nephew so much,
Just let him and his nephew live their whole lives!"[
My scalp suffered a lot today, but I don't seem to feel any discomfort at all. Fighting poison with poison is really effective.
However, when I mentioned this, I was still tired. I closed my eyes, listened to nothing, slowly fell asleep, and fell into the abyss of drowsiness.
**
When I woke up, it was pitch black.
The room was dark and quiet, with a sense of depravity.
Outside the window, the faint street lights reflect the mottled line drawings, which are the beauty of bare branches and broken branches.
My head is a little dizzy, I can't figure out where I am, what night it is.
"Keren, are you awake?" Mom asked me worriedly, her voice was soft, and it was easy to rub the wound to bring out some tears.
"Well" I must have woken up. In the darkness, I saw my mother sitting on the edge of my bed.
Once the eyes have adapted to the darkness, they can also see the light hidden in it; I don’t know if the heart can adapt to the darkness, or find the bright spots in it, just like a popular multi-dimensional painting.
"How do you feel?" Mom opened the landing point far away and poured water for me.
The soft light and warm water gave me a very weak feeling, as if I had become much weaker all of a sudden, and even wanted to cry.
In fact, strength and weakness are sometimes psychological cues reinforced by the outside world.
If I think I am strong, everyone will think that I must be really strong, and I should be strong, so I will keep pushing on, and in the end I will always perform very strong.
If I act weak, everyone will think that I am indeed weak, so...
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