When Jiangzai was three years old, he discovered one thing: their family was different from other families.
The family structure of other children is composed of parents and children.
His family consists of only him, his mother, and his grandparents.
He seems to have no father, nor any relatives related to him.
For this reason, some children are unwilling to play with him, saying that he is a wild child without a father.
Jiangzai didn't understand, but he didn't ask the adults. Instead, he kept it in his heart until his mother was called over to tell him a story again.
"By the way, Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang are together..."
"Mom, I can listen to the story later. I want to ask you a question."
"You say it, but I don't necessarily answer it."
My mother, a person who hates and resents the whole world equally, spends her daily life playing games and watching videos, and then frantically working on her manuscripts before midnight, cursing while doing so, wondering why she is not a rich woman!
Of course, three-year-old Jiangzai doesn’t understand what the state of a social animal who goes crazy because of work is like.
The only thing he knew was that his family was not really poor, as other children were covered in dirt, ran out to play every day, and would lie on the ground and make a fuss over their favorite snacks.
But he didn't. His mother went crazy because of being a social slave, and kept complaining about why humans had to give birth to cubs. Then she cooked and washed clothes for him, and told him stories.
Ah, it was my grandparents’ request to tell me stories. My grandparents had never been mean to my mom, and were even very gentle to her, but my mom acted like she was particularly obedient to them.
My mother often uses this as an excuse, saying that writing novels is a dead end and reading novels is the right thing to do.
Then, she would tell him stories that she thought were interesting. Sometimes, when she didn't want to tell them anymore or found them boring, she would play audiobooks for him.
Mom said that this was a secret between her and Jiangzi.
Jiangzai has to go to kindergarten.
On the first day back home from kindergarten, Jiangzai had accumulated a lot of strange doubts. He wanted to keep them to himself after returning home, but when he was alone with his mother, he couldn't help asking.
"Other kids have dads, why don't I have one?"
"Other children's mothers are not as pretty as yours. Isn't that enough? Don't be too greedy, kid."
Hmm...
ah……
Jiangzai doesn’t have any particularly clear sense of beauty and ugliness, but his mother is of course the most beautiful person in the world, no doubt about it.
Thinking of this, Jiangzai suddenly understood and closed his eyes happily to sleep. Telling a story?
No, it’s mom who stayed up late to read novels.
The next day, some kids told him that he had no father because he was the most handsome kid in the village. Jiang Zai put his hands on his hips and said:
"You do have a father, but your father and mother combined are not as pretty as a single hair of my mother."
Some of the children in the small class couldn’t even speak clearly. Jiangzai felt that they were just a bunch of useless people who couldn’t stand a single blow.
They are vulnerable, they are incompetent, but they have no martial ethics.
The child complained to his parents, and the parents complained to his mother.
It’s not that Jiangzai hasn’t been scolded by his mother before, but when his mother gets angry, she curses the whole world equally, including the flowers and plants on the roadside.
Jiang Zai thinks that it doesn’t matter, but if you file a complaint, then you are wrong.
As soon as he glared at them, the group of children who couldn't even perfectly control their eating, drinking, defecating and urinating began to tremble.
My grandparents asked my mother to drink milk. She didn't like it, but she didn't dare to resist, so she gave it all to him.
Maybe it’s because of the milk, or maybe it’s because he eats and drinks well, but in any case, Jiangzai has grown up to be very strong.
There is only one kindergarten in the village. It is located at the back of the only cross street in the village.
Jiangzai said that he was the most handsome boy in the village, and he was absolutely right.
Just like his mother is the most beautiful mother in the village.
Even though she was not dressed very nicely and did not wear makeup like other children's mothers, his mother just wore slippers and casually tied her hair back with a clip, but wherever she appeared, the place would become a beautiful scenery.
His grandfather held him in his arms and took him to see the sunset and the evening glow. He asked him if the sunset and the evening glow were beautiful. He thought that they were not as beautiful as his mother's, and then his grandfather smiled.
After laughing, I secretly told him that grandma was the most beautiful back then, and mom is pretty because she inherited her grandma's beauty.
Huh?
If someone else had said this to him, he would definitely not believe it, but since it was his grandfather who said this to him, he believed it.
Of course, the most urgent task is how to resolve the current disaster.
"Your son bullied my son. As a parent, you have to give an explanation, right? What are you talking about? What did my son do wrong? Your son has no father to begin with. If he's not a bastard, what is he? What did my son say wrong? I don't care. My son was bullied, so pay him back!"
When it comes to money, the mother, who originally had little fighting power, narrowed her eyes and instantly decided to fight the other party. At this time, the other party's man also arrived, and the mother immediately backed down.
As for compensation, how much can I extort? Just a few hundred yuan.
"Oh, this has made the already precarious situation of our family even worse."
His mother grumbled, then said to him, "Well done! I'll give him a good beating next time. He has a foul mouth, so parents don't care, right? Forget it, just ignore me. Damn it, I can't afford to pay. Why am I so poor?!"
After venting, the mother squatted down and pinched his face: "You didn't hear me swear just now?"
"How could what Mom said be a bad word?"
Jiangzai felt this way from the bottom of his heart. His mother was not only beautiful, but also had a nice voice. He felt that his mother was the most perfect and best mother in the world.
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