How much he loves you, just look at the chat notes.

it is said that in this world, all love is accompanied by the exchange of conditions. But we all forget that there are a group of people who love you and can cross life and death. My mother and I fell in love and killed each other. Ever since I was a child, I was not a daughter who made her worry. When I was in primary school, I failed the math exam, so she was called to the office by the teacher to give a lecture. She hung her head and kept apologizing to the teacher, like a child who made a mistake. When I was in high school, I wrote love letters to the boy in the next class, and she caught me again. She picked up a broom and chased me halfway down the street. Since childhood, my greatest wish is to go to the big city early, stay away from her and live a free life. Later, I started a radio station, started a business, and gained a firm foothold in Beijing Railway Station. I began to transfer money to her from time to time, and on Wechat, I would send her the radio programs I did and the articles I wrote. I admit, that kind of showing off is a little vengeful: You see, without you, I can still live a good life. One weekend, as usual, I didn't get up until one or two o'clock in the afternoon. I saw several of her Wechat messages in her mobile phone: "do you never eat breakfast? Mom told you, this will not work, after a long time, the stomach will break down. Don't hate your mother's nagging. She knows you are busy. If you are obedient, I will leave you alone. " I thought it was strange, so I asked her: "how do you know I didn't have breakfast? I did." After a while, my mother said: "Don't lie to your mother, although you don't talk to me, I will watch your Wechat exercise. If you still have zero Wechat steps after 12:00, I'll know you're sleeping in again. If you have a high Wechat step one day, I will know that you are shooting outside. Mom is very smart. " She added a grin at the end, and I burst into tears. I don't know how this middle-aged woman, who can't even play with her mobile phone, came up with the Wechat campaign. I imagine her wearing presbyopic glasses, carefully paddling her mobile phone and living close to us. After so many years, I am still a wayward and ignorant daughter, as if she is becoming more and more sensible. She will never disturb me if I don't chat. Some time ago, my friend shared a story with me. When she was in college, she talked about a boyfriend. Her parents didn't like the boy and she almost broke with her family for the sake of love. At that time, her mind was full of heroism which was the enemy of love and the world, and she was affectionate and full of water. But it turns out that my parents are right. Soon, the boy had an affair. I kissed my new girlfriend at the mall and she hit me right in the face. Her world fell apart and seemed to lose everything in an instant. That weekend, she lay in the dormitory bed, wanted to miss her parents very much, but was ashamed to talk to them. Suddenly, my father sent a Wechat: Silly girl, who are you having dinner with this weekend? She was still quarrelling and replied angrily, "it's all right. I'll just eat something by myself." It wasn't long before she got a call from her father. There are only two words coming from the opposite side: "go downstairs." She remembers that day, it was raining cats and dogs outside. When she went downstairs, she saw her father standing at the top of the stairs, against the light, holding an umbrella waiting for her. It was her boyfriend who was supposed to be standing in that position. Breaking up is like a good rehearsal goodbye in life, when the boy claps his buttocks and leaves, probably just because he can't stand her small temper and her work for no reason. But dad, so silently protected the lover of the previous life. Receive all your negative energy and spoil all your bad temper. It's raining. He will always hold an umbrella for you. When I watched "Please answer 1988" many years ago, there was a plot in which I cried every time I watched it. On a rainy day, Paula, who was grumpy, got into trouble and was caught by the police at the police station. It was her mother who rushed in front of her, pulled the policeman and said: "do you know what my daughter is like? In this area, learning is the best, to get rid of the children of rich families, she has always been the first. " Mother cried while kneeling, begging, let Rain Water get her whole body wet. Later, Paula admitted her mistake and followed the police back to the police station. The narrator in the play goes like this: It suddenly occurred to me that when I was a child, I was almost persuaded by my teacher to quit school. It was also my mother who rushed to the office, holding the teacher's hand and crying and begging. They can leave anything behind, but we are only ashamed of them. Even want to stay far away, leave that home, leave their nagging, it is best never to see each other. It's not that they don't understand, it's that we were cruel at that time. As I grew up, I felt more and more that-- Mom and Dad are like the spare tire in our Wechat. If they want you in their mouths, we have ten thousand reasons to refuse to go home. The process of growing up is the process that we push them further and further away. But we all need love. We complain that life is always unsatisfactory, and even love is always disappointing. I even feel like: Love is selfish occasionally and selfless for a long time. But this group of spare tires are always behind you, and they just want to back you up. So today, I want to remind you: Maybe you think your parents are behind the times, have trouble communicating, and can't understand your life. Take your time. They are always trying and getting close to your life. Don't let homesickness become a holiday limit. Mom and dad are your biggest spare. But don't let them be spares forever.

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