What is it like traveling with your mother?

The experience is that I am pushed and rejected in various ways, but I still love my mother very much.

Every time I travel with my mother, the thing I hear most is her constant urging around the clock. It was obviously a holiday, but under my mother's insistence, I still had to get up at seven and set off at eight, as if I would lose sight of the beautiful mountains and rivers if I was one minute later. It was even more urgent than when I went to work.

Because I am a storage expert, I am always responsible for packing the luggage whenever I go out, but this does not mean that I have control over "what to bring". Mom has the final say.

All kinds of clothes, all kinds of shoes, all kinds of toiletries and all kinds of food and drinks. Mom, you are just trying to stuff the whole world into your suitcase and take it with you. Rhythm! In fact, I have always believed that in today's economic globalization, most things can be bought at the destination, but my mother obviously doesn't think so, otherwise why would I have to carry six or seven kinds of "food on the road".

As mentioned earlier, my mother always likes to push me in various ways, but sometimes this is not the case, for example, when she wants to take a photo - and this kind of time happens on average every five minutes at the scenic spot.

In the past, when I went out alone, I always took more pictures of landscapes than portraits. But once I went out with my mother, the "souvenir photos" I took for her everywhere were probably worth a year's worth of selfies. . Whenever my mother says, "Take a picture of me," I have to be prepared to press the shutter button until my hand cramps, because my mother will make countless moves in the same place, allowing me to take countless shots from countless angles. Take countless photos! Okay, mom, you have the final say in your beauty!

God knows how much my mother cares about her daily schedule. She wishes I could make a detailed schedule and print it out to her! And often when I arrived at a destination, within ten minutes of the tour, she would already be asking me about the next stop. Mom, it’s really easy for me to have the illusion that you are “not interested in this place”.