Last week, my husband came back from a business trip, and I happened to have something to do with my mother's house. My husband also came after me.
My parents originally lived with my brother and sister-in-law, but some time ago, due to some unhappiness, they moved out and rented a house outside. My parents rented a single room with a straight suite, separated by a piece of cloth in the middle. Inside, there was a bedroom, and outside, there was a living room and dining room.
At night, we were supposed to go out to sleep, but our parents insisted that we sleep at home. "They say that there are mats and quilts in the house, and you can sleep after making them. Why do you have to spend money to sleep outside?"? Money can't be spent like this.
"We couldn't stand our parents. They just had a difficult time with their brother and sister-in-law, and we weren't very happy at first, so we were worried that our insistence would make things worse for them, so we had to make do with it by building a floor in the living room.".
My parents went to bed very early at night and went to bed just after nine o'clock, but they also got up very early in the morning and started getting up around 5:30. Dad gets up for morning exercises, and Mom gets up to cook breakfast. Perhaps it was for fear of affecting us. Dad was really careful when he got up for morning exercises. He passed by and opened the door and went out. We didn't even know that, so we didn't expect Mom to get up so early.
At around five o'clock in the morning, we had been missing for almost half a year, with rain and firewood burning during the long drought. Even though the fatigue of the journey made my husband look a bit decadent, we couldn't help but eat "breakfast".
"We ate secretly under the quilt, revealing only half of our faces for breathing, but it was precisely because of this that our gaze was blocked within a space of one or two inches of the pillow, and we did not notice other things happening elsewhere in the living room at the moment. Until we were" full "and lifted the quilt to gasp, we suddenly realized that our mother was standing next to the cloth used to isolate the bedroom from the living room.", Looking at us with his head tilted. Seeing us lift the quilt, she quickly turned around and walked inside.
Although the day is not yet bright at this time, the room is still not very dark because of the street lights shining through the window. I couldn't help but ask and say, Mom, did you get up so soon? She replied, "Is it still early? Your father has already gone out for a run. I originally wanted to get up and cook breakfast, but I vaguely saw you dancing lions, so I was embarrassed to turn on the light.". After listening to my mother's words, my husband and I both wanted to find a seam to drill into, cover our heads with a quilt, and we were at a loss. We could only resent ourselves for being so "hungry" and not eating for a day or two?
"Because of this incident, we had an unspeakable uneasiness in front of our parents. We originally planned to stay for two or three days, so we had to go home early the next day.". Although after the event, my mother seemed like nothing had happened, and she repeatedly told us not to think too much about it as we left. My child is in primary school, so what else hasn't happened?
Yes, the children are almost seven or eight years old. What else have they not experienced? However, despite all this, my husband and I are still really difficult to achieve anything that hasn't happened so calmly.