The man said, "Why don't you die!" My mother loves me.

To err is human, not to mention the parents of ordinary people. Therefore, I object to the sentence "the parents of all things in the world"!

20 17.8.9? Wednesday? The weather? very good

Speaking of the word mother, many people will put all the beautiful words in the world on her: caring, ingenious, beautiful and capable, hard-working, getting up early and greedy, Dai Wangshu, amiable, painstaking and painstaking. I have deep feelings for the calf, every inch of grass is blooming, and my mother's love is like the sky ... There is also a poor man who inherits the wind. Although he has one more word, he often uses the word "father".

Seeing the images of mothers depicted in many books and TV plays will make me deeply doubt that I may have a fake mother.

Other people's mothers always gently touch her children's heads, with a loving face.

My mother often throws small bamboo sticks at me, so hurry home for dinner!

If someone else's mother is angered by her own child, one turns around and cries silently.

My mother would yell at me, "Why don't you die?"

Other people's mothers are always worried that their children will not have enough food and clothes outside.

My mother is worried, too, but she is worried about my brother. During that time, she called me every day and cried, telling me that she missed her brother and was worried that it would be bad for him, which was not good either. I can only comfort her, it doesn't matter. In fact, he has grown up. It never occurred to her that she still had a child, alone and without relatives.

My mother quarreled with others, and then said that I dare to take out the most precious person in our family to call names, my family C (my brother's name), do you dare?

Later, when she won the debate, she came to show off to me.

I nodded to show my knowledge, but she still felt uncomfortable. I want to emphasize again. I swear by our most precious love that she dare not take their children. She must be guilty.

Although I am young, I will think that it is your child, too. Why is only one C the most precious? I don't mind being sworn in by you either.

I remember four apple brothers, three for me.

I remember when I was a child, no matter how many bowls I ate, I had to fill my family's meals.

I also remember that time my brother slapped me because I didn't give her toys.

Growing up, I think she really didn't give me many warm moments unless I was sick. Speaking of which, when I was a child, I liked being sick best. The mother at that time was more like the mother in the book.

When you grow up, the chances of being beaten and scolded decrease.

The argument that followed was about my life.

There is a boy, adults think he is very good and practical, and he is also very good to me.

I tried to accept it, and finally got along, but I still didn't love it, so I said, let's separate.

My mother has been quarreling with me ever since.

Except for always saying that if I don't get married this time, I probably won't get married. The most impressive sentence is that she yelled at me: you are nothing but beautiful.

To tell the truth, if this sentence is said by an outsider, I can barely hear it as a compliment, but this sentence is said by your mother, and this kind of shock is different.

So why do some people say that the person who can break your heart is the one you care about. Because they have the most geographical advantage.

So I've never liked anyone so much.

? To like a person is to put a knife in his hand, aim it at his heart, and see if it stings or not.

Your parents, your family, you can't change all this, so this is the only way.

I didn't mean to say so much about how bad my mother was to me. On the contrary, the more you grow up, the more you understand.

She raised me and my brother almost alone. At that time, my father could see me almost every few months.

She has to work and take care of two children and an old man at home.

All the energy is spent on hard life, and there is still so much tenderness waiting.

Fortunately, my brother has not been treated tenderly by his mother.

This may be the case in our family. We never say anything too emotional, and we don't show special intimacy.

Stop kissing on the cheek and hug ... there is no such thing as mom loving you. ...

In fact, if my mother wants to say it now, I will really be at a loss. It's a good thing she won't say.

We can't say the same thing.

My younger brother often envies our cousin, because I often see my aunt holding my cousin's face and calling me my precious son.

This envy of my brother makes me very gratified. At least in this respect, I think my mother is fair.

According to the adults, I was particularly able to cry when I was still holding it in my hand, and I kept crying with my eyes closed. My mother took me with her, and my hair fell off one by one. However, she didn't say hit me, but scolded me without saying a word.

When I was a child, I went to a distant aunt's house for a wedding banquet and took the mountain road. She left behind my back alone, still wearing high heels.

When I was a child, my brother and I actually had a fight, and most mothers still scolded my brother.

I was bullied by outsiders, and she dragged me to get justice for me. (These bullying include being stopped from going home by a neighbor's younger sister with a bamboo pole, being buried by an older child, leaving a head outside, and being scratched by another slightly fiercer younger sister ...)

In this way, my childhood was really difficult.

Even my aunt often scolds me, and she will scold me back.

Honestly, it's really safe, isn't it?

She also apologized to me when she grew up, because some of her emotions were out of control and hurt her, and so on. (Although it is rare, because she is a person with strong self-esteem, your fault is your fault, and her fault is still your fault. After taking out the evidence, she fell silent, but it does not mean that she admits her mistake. )

Of course, she is still worried that I will die alone. Of course, whenever we talk about this topic, we are relatively silent.

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Having said that, what I really want to express is that mothers are ordinary people, so it is normal to be biased on some issues.

Since she is an ordinary person, she will have her own joys and sorrows.

Some of her emotions can't be vented on outsiders, but only on relatives.

So, don't just remember some bad things about her.

Anyway, she loves you, maybe not the best.

So what? She is your mother.

Of course, there has always been a saying that I don't really agree with. How can you be a "parent who has everything in the world"? As long as people are sure, there will be "nothing", and "nothing" will not be "nothing" just because there are parents' names.

Will many children be injured or even killed because of their parents' negligence?

However, few people blame their parents, why, because they are already very sad, how can they bear it, how can they bear it, what is the use of being sad, and what can they save?

So, parents are parents, "yes" means "yes" and "no" means "no" ... don't connect them.

Parents are human beings, they will make mistakes and then hurt you, but this kind of harm is in the name of love.