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118 Revisiting the past

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    This trip home was quite a success.  At least from my father who regained his confidence again, I saw hope again.  My father still felt unwell all over, but he regained his long-lost vitality in spirit.

    Back in the urban area, I immediately informed my sister of my father's recent situation.  For the gratifying change in her father, my sister was naturally very happy.  Of course, we were not carried away with joy.  After we no longer have to worry about our father, the original mother's problem once again broke into our field of vision.

    "What about mom? Has anything changed?" My sister asked worriedly.

    "Well, you saw it when I was at home on weekends. With Mom's temper, it's really not easy to keep her from bickering with Dad." I replied helplessly.

    "Mom, what's the matter? Why is my temper getting hotter now that I'm getting older. Seeing Dad like this, why doesn't Mom know how to give way?" My sister sighed inexplicably.

    "Maybe it's menopause." I answered with some uncertainty, and then continued, "And, when I got home today, Mom wasn't home. Dad is already very dissatisfied with Mom's inappropriate behavior of running into the fields."  .¡±

    "It seems that when we go back this weekend, we have to find a way to persuade Mom." My sister said sadly.

    "Persuasion is definitely necessary, but Mom may not listen to us." I replied dejectedly.

    "If Mom doesn't listen to persuasion, then we have to tell the truth!" My sister said helplessly but firmly.

    "Oh, that's all I have to do." It's not that I don't think about my mother. I know that my mother will be devastated when she hears the sad news of my father's relapse, but my father's situation is really not optimistic.  Although I had some hopes for the Chinese medicine pills and capsules this time, at this point, I had to prepare for the worst.  If Chinese medicine pills and capsules don't do much, then Father's time is numbered.  I hope that in my father's last stage, I can always maintain a happy mood.  Although the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, my mother is healthy, so I have to help my father.

    This weekend, everyone put aside everything and came to their hometown in the countryside as usual.  First, he looked at his father with mixed feelings.  Seeing that his father has not changed significantly, his heart is somewhat more stable.  In fact, many times, if it is not for the consideration of my father's pain, I really hope that my father's not-so-bad state can continue like this.  Even if I can't recover my health, as long as my father can be with us all the time, I will be satisfied.  However, seeing my father enduring all kinds of pain and suffering, I had no choice but to have such an "extravagant hope" that my father could return to his original healthy state.

    Perhaps it was a psychological effect, and my father's spirit was obviously relaxed a lot.  Therefore, this time it is very rare to take the initiative to chat with us about the daily life.  However, the father's words were almost full of dissatisfaction with the mother.  I know that my father's purpose in saying this is to force my mother to make the changes he wants through us.  If the father is completely troubled by pain, then he will never have such a leisurely way to vent his dissatisfaction with his mother;  No matter how bad it is, he will endure it forever.  Because I am not long in the world, so why bother about it.  Therefore, listening to my father's nagging words of dissatisfaction, I still feel very relieved in my heart.  At that time, I felt that all my efforts and efforts during this period were worthwhile.

    "Tian Tian Tian Your mother has been thinking about Tian all day long!" Every time he mentioned this, his father almost gritted his teeth, "One day, I will give all the fields to other people to grow. See if she will return to the field in the future."  How do you think about it? Of course, the main purpose of my doing this is for you. This woman is short-sighted. Busy, why? Isn¡¯t it for my own children? (Chinese traditional and simple thought of loving children,  For their own children, many parents will give everything) Look at her, for this one-third of an acre of land, she can even be desperate. When I get better enough to take care of myself, I will let her go to the city and help you take care of yourself.  Children, to solve your worries. Of course, I can¡¯t farm the land in this situation, so it¡¯s only a matter of time before I give the land to others.¡±

    "Dad, you don't have to worry about our affairs. Don't worry, we can take care of it. However, we agree with your idea of ??giving the land to others for planting!" At this point, I deliberately paused.  After a pause, the others understood and agreed with each other.  Then, I went on to say, "I think that without the fields, Mom will take care of you wholeheartedly. Besides, Mom is not young anymore, so we don't have to worry about her working in the fields all day long."

    Tian is still one of the focuses of contradictions, butBut this time my father's rhetoric seemed a little more intense.  In addition, the father seems to be more dissatisfied with the diet that the mother is responsible for than before.

    "Your mother is thinking about this and that kind of work all day long, and she doesn't put her mind on me at all. Let's talk about cooking. For example: either don't eat bone soup, and eat it for two or three days. Next, cook porridge  Ahthey are all made of bone broth. No matter how good it is, it will get boring if you eat too much! But you can¡¯t say that once you say you don¡¯t want to eat bone broth. Well, from now on, you won¡¯t eat bone broth anymore.  Don¡¯t make bone soup anymore. Now, isn¡¯t there a lot of loofah? Once, I occasionally made loofah egg soup, and I said it was delicious. It¡¯s amazing, it¡¯s all loofah egg soup for several days, and I don¡¯t even want to eat it  A little bit of loofah was put into my bowl. It was delicious at first, but I couldn¡¯t hold back eating it every day! In addition, in my current situation, I don¡¯t like to eat things that are too thick. Obediently, give it to me all at once  It filled a bowl full of thick loofah soup, and I felt uncomfortable after seeing it. So I said a few words to her. Good guy, I immediately looked at it. (Actually, I can understand my mother¡¯s mood at that time,  She felt that she had worked so hard to serve her, and had kindly saved her father's favorite food. Who knew that she didn't hear the words of gratitude, but in exchange for the words of reprimand, the mother who felt extremely wronged at the time would naturally refute.  ) and since then, I have never made loofah egg soup for me.¡±

    My father's complaints resonated in my heart.  There is nothing better than a child who knows a mother.  I know that my mother is very similar to my grandma. They don't know how to change things. They know what you like to eat, and I can't wait to let you eat enough.  They don't know what "too much is too much" at all. If they eat enough, are full, and are afraid of eating, then even the most delicious food will become a terrible nightmare.  Grandma and mother belong to the type that is easy to do bad things with good intentions.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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