Her father is a teacher

Breakfast was served under extremely dull conditions.Adults couldn't eat, only Lin Sheng ate comfortably, filled a bowl of porridge, and laughed mockingly again, as sharp as pine needles pierced on the back, firmly piercing the innermost shirt.

The meal was still not finished, Lin Zhengwang went back to the bedroom.He wanted to call the Wei Shang couple who were far away in Yancheng to confirm that Zheng Nianchu had indeed gone there.

On the note left, Zheng Nianchu said that she decided to participate in the project of her friends.That's what she said, but who in the room didn't know?

Now that things have happened, Lin Zhengwang can't blame anyone, and he doesn't want to blame anyone.The only thing I hate is why things were exposed so violently.If there is still a little room for change, Nian Chu will not leave.

Lin Sheng's child, like her mother said, can only talk nonsense.After all, fallacies make sense, and he and Fu Huaining may both be persuaded in the end.

However, the facts are established, there is no such if, and there is no such possibility.

Lin Zhengwang walked back to the house very decisively, but the hand that picked up the phone was unavoidably sluggish.He hesitated to dial the phone, and when he remembered the long beep, his mind suddenly went blank.How should I tell Wei Shang these things?Or, hide it?

The negotiating stance was set in the living room, and Fu Huaining deeply understood that Lin Zhengwang would only become a drag on her here, wrapping up her sharp edges and corners, making her soften and surrender.

"She's superfluous."

Fu Huaining's heart felt sour, and he was about to bend down as if he had been hit. "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Lin Sheng's eyes fixed on her firmly: "Am I wrong?"

Fu Huaining met her gaze, and felt that he was naked and empty, and someone looked into his heart.All this, she controlled herself to think about nothing.

As a young man who didn't even reach him, Lin Sheng was already very special, but even if he broke through this range and put it among all human beings, Lin Sheng was still very strange.

When you have thoughts that are not bright enough, you will feel ashamed and dodge your eyes in front of her.

Fu Huaining doesn't want to think about it, but he will never forget it.When Lin Sheng was five years old, when she was entertaining a former friend, her young child ran up to the friend and said, "Mom said why don't you leave."

What Lin Sheng said was right, this friend once hurt her after she kindly comforted her, but now he pretends nothing happened and wants to continue to be a friend.The feelings of adults are always good in face, but Fu Huaining adapts to the unspoken rules of human society, but he wants to say it in his heart.Why did this person not leave? He must have come here with a shy face because he had something to ask for.

"Lin Sheng! Why are you talking to Auntie!" She had to scold the usually well-behaved child so that the adults would not be embarrassed.

The owner of the immature voice looked at himself suspiciously, and asked, "What does it mean to be shy?"

With that innocent face and clear eyes, Fu Huaining looked horrified at that moment.She looked at her young daughter in astonishment, and then closed her eyes tightly again.He didn't even care that his old friend Ninja went away in anger.

"Yes," Fu Huaining let Lin Sheng watch at this moment, "I knew when she left, I woke up, and I heard it. I didn't stop it, and I was even happy. She is very sensible in this matter, and I I don't want to be angry with her either, it would be great if she could leave by herself.

"That's what I think in my heart." After finishing speaking, she looked back honestly.

She worked hard, tried her best, and treated the two children equally.They were wearing clothes from the same store, and even the rice in the bowl was stained with rice crusts of about the same size.Facts have proved that she has done a good job in this aspect, and even she herself can't help being proud of her own success. Compared with the relationship between her parents and Zheng Feng, she has really succeeded too much.

But when this kind of thing happened, she didn't want to find out whose fault it was, who led and who followed.As a mother, no matter how much she hypnotizes herself with reason and compassion, she still unconditionally favors her children.She wanted the two to be separated, the farther the better, and it would be best not to see each other forever.Everything is back on track when this never happened.

This is her idea, and she also believes that this will be the idea of ​​every mother who loves her children.

"You are just young and don't understand yet. I don't know how many troubles there are in this world and how many difficulties people have in life. As a teacher, I have to think carefully about what I say, let alone live. In fact, your circle is too small. If you see More outstanding boys will not have such a thing, you just admire each other.

"It's me, it's my fault. I should have insisted on not taking her home. I said it, but I didn't do it. You can blame me. Mom made a mistake. "

Lin Sheng didn't like this: "I don't care what other people say." I just care about what you think.

Seeing that the earnest words did not work, Fu Huaining felt sad and indignant: "People's words are just the most insignificant point!" She shouted loudly and then lowered her voice, "Have you ever thought that it is safe for two girls to live together? What if you are old? Do it, we can't accompany you for the rest of your life, we died before you!"

She noticed Lin Sheng's surprise for a moment, and took a step forward: "You don't want to see each other anymore, okay?" Lin Sheng didn't expect her to have such a weak tone.

"Don't meet again, at least... at least before the age of 30."

At 30, it's a trap.

Lin Sheng smiled mockingly, of course she knew what her mother was up to.If she doesn't mention such conditions, they don't have to be 30 years old. They will be able to gain independent power and self-control ability at 21 when they become adults. In terms of economy and will, they no longer need to depend on their parents or their original families.As a mother, why should she dictate the life of an independent person?

But at the age of 30, such a certain point in time does not need to experience all kinds of quarrels, confrontations, an exact point in time that does not require bets.Also let her give Zheng Nianchu some time to think clearly whether she needs to continue and what options maturity will bring her.

After she sneered, she felt that there was no need to stay in the living room any longer, so she went back to her room.

Seeing her enter the room without saying a word and close the door, Fu Huaining let out a breath of resignation. At least Lin Sheng didn't object, and her idea came true.

How many 30-year-olds can there be in life.It accounts for nearly half of the average life expectancy, and it is already halfway. By then, they will understand the suffering in society and how difficult it is to live.No matter what the result is, she will never stop it. A 20-year-old may still be laughed at as immature, but a 30-year-old will never have it.Until then, she resigns herself to fate.

When Grandpa came, what he saw was such an irreversible situation.He looked at this person, then at that person, and finally sighed silently under the gaze of the circle, covering his old eyes without saying a word.Nianchu was right, and so was Huaining.

Nobody makes a mistake, it's the result that is wrong.

The sun came out from behind the clouds, and the roof was covered with gold.After being burned by the warm winter sun, the ice and snow on the roof gradually became transparent and then turned into crystal water droplets, which fell down the pipes or eaves, and then flowed slowly southward by relying on the height of the ground, coming into the shadows. condensation at temperature.

Things are going through cycle after cycle.

Construction workers don't rest on Saturdays.Lin Sheng heard the roar of the machine, intertwined with the sound of the train starting in his ears since the morning, his thoughts traveled through a small half of the city, and quickly pushed away the road. The breakfast car and the crowded and sparse crowd came to the winding road. On the rails that meander to the horizon.She seemed to be sitting next to Zheng Nianchu, watching the wind whistling, leaving the snow and mountains behind.

When I woke up, I was the only one left in the empty room.She lay down exhausted, trying to keep her mind as blank as the ceiling.

Go alone with one heart, and feel Chang'an empty.

The author has something to say:

I have written about Lin Sheng before, he can really see other people's thoughts from their eyes.The writing is very similar to the expression technique of art. After all, who would have thought that there would be such absurd small particles in reality?

I found that the collection has increased for no reason, and it turned out to be tweeted by my good readers.I dare not disappoint, but the writing is really slow... Fortunately, the rest is not very long, and I will work hard to finish it.