The Good Mother System

I couldn’t help wondering if my mother was once as wonderful as her, and once yearned to be wonderful like her, but faced with the day-to-day life, all the edges and corners were gradually being erased, and finally she chose to belong to the family. , Even became the one that even his daughter hated.

The figure of the mother who had obviously repelled her once seemed to gradually overlap with herself now. When she grew up, she gradually grew into her appearance.

At night, Zhan Jiaqi turned her back to her husband, and her daughter’s crib was on her side. This was also just moved in at night. In fact, in order to make the couple live in harmony, the Yi family’s parents and her mother came to inspect. A few times later, my daughter was weaned just when she could be weaned. She let her sleep in her own room and was taken care of by her aunt. Tonight, Ruan Ruan seemed to feel that her mother's mood was not high, and she stuck her face to her face. Refusing to get down, she asked the nanny to move the bed over, and the family of three had a good night's sleep.

In fact, what she would not admit is that she also used Ruan Ruan to keep some distance with Yi Tianzhan. If the two of them had any intimate behavior at night, she was afraid that she would be nauseous to nausea, and even react directly.

From her perspective, you can clearly see that Ruan Ruan next to him has fallen asleep again. Just now, the kid was sweating for self-entertainment. She was so energetic that she couldn't cope with it, and she was finally exhausted. Looking at the undulating body under the quilt on the opposite side, she slowly smiled. At least for Ruan Ruan, she wanted to be invincible. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand on her chest, in her heart. Asked myself.

"Mom, have you ever been like this? Have you ever watched the little me struggle in pain, and then told myself to keep going?"

When I closed my eyes, there seemed to be a drop of tears falling silently and onto the pillow without a trace.

Yi Tianzhan, with his wife on his back, quietly turned on the phone. After saying good night, the dialog box named Jialing didn't send a message. He unknowingly clicked on the password interface to mark the original wedding anniversary. I deleted the day code and replaced it with my birthday, then turned off the phone and fell asleep in peace.

The same bed, two people, different dreams.