Why be serious

There is a dialect in Huzhou, to the effect that a father beats his son, which is justified.To be honest, although I don't quite agree with this statement, it's justifiable for Rong En to hit me, after all, I've always been an asshole.Just like what Rong En said, the only time I feel like a human being is when I stand out for Xia Hui.However, my anger directly poked a hornet's nest for the beauty, and I could only lie on the bed for the next few days and moan.

I wasn't idle when I was lying in bed.I started to conceive the third part of "My Little Mom and Me".

Mom likes to open a wife's salon.The wives and gentlemen of various families are invited to come to the house to comment on current affairs, and the stepson often participates in it, listening to the flamboyant wives say some irrelevant and superficial comments on current affairs, and listening to the gentlemen flattering the young mother.The little mom enjoyed it, she was a social butterfly before she came in, she was the best at socializing, isn't she like a fish in water?Later, my mother thought about holding a dance party. My stepson learned the waltz when he was abroad, and my mother was also a good player at it, so the two would discuss privately from time to time.

"I put my hand on my little mother's waist. She is wearing a black cheongsam today. If you don't touch it, you don't know that her cheongsam is embroidered with embossed daffodils of the same color..."

Just as I was thinking of this sentence, there was a knock on my door.I said please come in.The doorknob was turned, and a thin man walked in.My little mother, my furious beauty, my muse.

Xia Hui's complexion was not good, and his speech was also weak. He apologized to me, saying that he had caused me to be troubled.I told him: "It's all right." Then I asked him: "Have you read my manuscript?"

Xia Hui smiled slightly: "It's over. Why did the stepson fall in love with his father's lover?"

I was slightly disappointed by his reaction. It seems that I wrote it too cryptically. He couldn't see that the prototype of Xiaoma was him, and "I" was Rong San himself.However, I think he asked this question very well, wonderfully, and extremely excellent.So I sat up from the bed and said to him in a serious academic tone:

"Because he hated his father and loved his mother."

Xia Hui learned and used it flexibly: "Ah, does he have an Oedipus complex?"

"Yes," I said, "because he lost his mother when he was young, and his father didn't want to remarry. He just went out and flirted with women every day."

Xia Hui was thoughtful: "However, usually in this kind of family, the father is both father and mother. I mean, he has the images of father and mother together."

I can't take what he said.I just want to ask Xia Hui, what strange books on family education have you read recently?Although I vaguely feel that his crooked reasoning does not seem to be unreasonable.I said, "I've already written the second part, you can take it."

Later, I found out that Xia Hui was indeed studying some family education books.For example, "Children's Education", "How to Get Along with Children", "A Brief Introduction to the Different Roles Parents Play in the Growth of Children", and "The Role of Mothers".I quickly realized that Xia Hui really wanted to be a member of the Rong family, and wanted to be my mother, and I thought it was fine.

As soon as Xia Hui left, my aunt walked in.

That night she said that she couldn't go on, she cried for a while, and the next day she went to work in the bank with a loud voice.My aunt has long been used to the quarrels between Rong En and I at home over the years.

Rong En was actually a little afraid of her because he had a guilty conscience.

Sometimes I also wonder why Rong En has no guilt towards me?Looking at my mother-in-law's face, how could he beat me?

She asked me: "What is Xia Hui holding in his hand?"

I said, "Nothing, it's just my manuscript."

"Are you really planning to be a writer?" My aunt said, "No, the business at home is still waiting for you."

"Rong En doesn't like to hear your words. He's still young and strong," I said with a playful smile, "Besides, Yingying and Xiaobao are here, won't they be able to take over after 20 years?"

After hearing this, my aunt started beating me, saying that I was not motivated.

In fact, I really have no interest in business at all, otherwise I wouldn't have gone out to study literature.The Rong family and grandpa's family have been businessmen for generations, and I am the only exception.

When I woke up the next morning, I took a newspaper and prepared to read it while eating breakfast.Then I couldn't eat it very quickly, and even dropped the bowl.Rong En changed his face at the dinner table and scolded me: "If you don't want to eat, get out!"

Throwing the newspaper to him, I said, "Don't worry, I'll be leaving right away."

My aunt just came out of the kitchen, so she stopped me and asked both of us, "Why are you arguing again, please calm down."

I choked up and told her, "No."

My aunt was startled, and asked me: "What's wrong with Huihui? Don't cry." Then she scolded Rong En: "What virtue are you?!"

I walked around her and walked upstairs quickly.I'm going to pack my bags and go to Muzhou.

Behind me, I heard Xia Hui babbling, he read word by word: "Yesterday, night, wood, state, fall, fall..."