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I want to change this situation, at least I have to do my meager ability to prevent more ignorant girls from suffering! Today's Dadi Bar is just like a brothel, and not everyone is willing to do so, and there are even cases of girls being forced into prostitution.
If enough evidence can be collected, can a report be made to the relevant departments and a severe crackdown be carried out?
I am reminded of Dongguan¡¯s crackdown on pornography in the past few years. If we had such strong efforts here, Dadi Bar would not be so rampant.
Children in this world are fragile and beautiful. As a teacher, I cannot bear to see the flowers of the future wither before they bloom. As a father, I can't imagine how painful it must be for their parents to know these things.
I had a dream at night. I dreamed that my daughter was kidnapped in a bar. I woke up and found that it was already 6:30 in the morning.
Recalling the dream last night, I was still shocked.
I glanced at Wu Weiwei, who was still sleeping soundly, and got up from the bed.
When I was brushing my teeth and washing my face, Wu Weiwei also got up.
"Why are you so early today?" I was surprised by Wu Weiwei's change from her usual early wake-up.
"Cook some breakfast for mom and daughter."
¡°It turned out to be a performance for my mother, I muttered in my heart. Normally Wu Weiwei couldn't get up at all in the morning. She got up so early today probably because she wanted to look like a good wife and mother.
But I don¡¯t object to Wu Weiwei¡¯s approach. It would be nice to make my mother think that my wife is a good wife and mother. At least this way she won¡¯t worry too much about us.
Since Wu Weiwei is going to make breakfast, I will let her make it.
¡°Cook some egg porridge, it¡¯s nutritious.¡± I said to Wu Weiwei.
After Wu Weiwei washed up, she opened the eggs her mother brought last night, and her expression immediately changed.
"These eggs are bad."
I quickly turned around and looked over: "It's not that the egg is broken, it's just some rice bran and some chicken feces on the free-range eggs." I said with no surprise.
"Just wash it and it'll be fine."
I said I was going to take these eggs to wash, but Wu Weiwei stopped me.
"How can you eat these dirty eggs? Let's boil the eggs I bought in the supermarket. They are clean and have no smell."
"Throw away these free-range eggs, who knows if they will be bad for your stomach."
I endure it again and again, but this time I can¡¯t bear it anymore.
This is my mother¡¯s intention. Even if you can¡¯t accept it, can¡¯t you express your attitude tactfully? With such a direct attitude, you clearly look down on my mother.
"Just wash the local eggs. They are more nutritious than the eggs in the supermarket. Besides, they are wrapped in a layer of eggshell. What's the big deal? Don't be so picky."
¡°These free-range eggs are much more nutritious than the junk food you eat outside.¡±
"If you can, just swallow the whole egg. Isn't it disgusting?" Wu Weiwei heard my retort and the argument became even louder.
¡°Keep your voice down, they are still sleeping.¡± I reminded Wu Weiwei to lower the decibels.
"Gao Hui, how old are you? Can you have some opinions? Are you going to eat these local eggs when your mother tells you to eat them?"
¡°I grew up eating free-range eggs, so I don¡¯t think there¡¯s anything wrong with it! It¡¯s just that you grew up in the city and were pampered, so you don¡¯t have to suffer!¡±
If Wu Weiwei only concerns me personally, I may not have much objection. But forget it if she has objections to me, even my mother has objections too! I asked myself that over the years, I have never treated my mother-in-law badly, and even when I was down and out, I would give her money.
But you, Wu Weiwei, ask yourself, can you treat yourself the same as others and treat my mother the same way I treat your mother?
¡°Forget it, you can eat what you like, I¡¯ll eat outside when the time comes.¡± Wu Weiwei may have thought that her mother-in-law was still at home, so it wouldn¡¯t be easy for her to have an attack.
I shook my head and started making breakfast on my own.
I glanced towards the guest room. The door was still closed. Mom probably hadn¡¯t gotten up yet.
Thinking of her hard work yesterday, I let her continue to sleep, so I went to wake my daughter up to get up and go to class.
Facts have proved that the egg porridge cooked with local eggs in the countryside is 10,000 times more delicious than the eggs bought in the supermarket. That smell is not like a free-range chicken. Even a chicken raised on leftovers cannot lay eggs like this.
"Xiaoman, is it delicious?"
¡°Dad, I want another bowl.¡± I was pleased by my daughter¡¯s appetite.
In these difficult times, fortunately, I have a considerate daughter to help me.??Bringing some warmth to a cold heart. Without this close-fitting little cotton-padded jacket, I really don¡¯t know how I could resist the cruelty of this world.
After sending my daughter to school, I did not go to school immediately, but went home.
When I went back, my mother had already gotten up and was leaning on the sofa in the hall to stretch her hands and feet.
¡°Mom, get up, let¡¯s have breakfast!¡±
I served a bowl of porridge to my mother, and I also served a bowl to myself. It¡¯s been a long time since I had breakfast at the same table as my mother.
¡°Mom, I¡¯ll go to work later, tell me what you want to eat for lunch.¡±
"I plan to go back later, so you don't have to predict my meal."
"How about we stay for two more days and let you taste the delicious food in the city."
"I am too old to eat delicacies from mountains and seas. I feel more comfortable eating simple meals."
No matter how many times I asked, my mother refused.
"Well, I'll take you to the car later." I said helplessly.
"I'm old and I'm not disabled. I have arms and legs that you don't need to give away! I can handle it myself."
"No, I will definitely give it away." I shook my head and refused to give in.
After breakfast, I drove my mother to the station.
When my mother was about to get in the car, she suddenly turned around and held my hands with her yellow and wrinkled hands.
"Ah Hui, the normal way for families to get along is to understand each other and tolerate each other. Everything is going well for the family. It doesn't matter how much money you make. The most important thing is that the family is happy. Do you remember what I said?"
The wind at the station was not strong, and I felt my eyes were a little moist.
"I know." I nodded.
Mother woke up early in the morning, right? Maybe she heard everything about the quarrel between Wu Weiwei and me, but she is considerate and could not bear to destroy the harmony of our family, so she proposed to go back to the countryside early.
Mom, I am unfilial.
Looking at the old and kind face in the car window, I remembered a sentence in "Watching Off": I slowly and slowly understood that the so-called father-daughter mother-son relationship just means that you and him It is fate that I will continue to watch his back fade away in this life. You stand at this end of the path and watch him gradually disappear at the corner of the path. Moreover, his back silently tells you: there is no need to chase him.
This is the greatness of love.
Before I could get out of my emotions, Xu Mingle, the office teacher, called.
Since I don¡¯t have a class in the first period, I haven¡¯t returned to school yet. Could it be that the leader checked and found that I was late?
"Gao Hui, when will you come back?"
"Is there a problem?"
"A student is looking for you, it seems there is something urgent!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com