Bi Yue held her forehead. "Isn't this the point?" she asked. "Why are we arguing again?"
"Mom, please stir-fry some shredded potatoes and some fried pancakes. After you finish eating, you two can go to sleep. I'll go to the hospital to bring you food.
We'll go shopping this afternoon so we can return the money we've bought. It's a good opportunity to take you for a stroll.
Mom, you have no connections, but you still ask people to borrow things. How embarrassing! This place is different from our village."
Before Bi Yue finished her lecture, the two men said in unison, "I'm not sleepy."
"What kind of food are you bringing? I'm going to the hospital and will be leaving in a moment!"
"Who said that? If you want to take a walk, we can go out after dinner. Why would you sleep in the middle of the day?"
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At the dinner table, Liu Yafang didn't pick up any food. She was tearing a piece of bread with her hands and chewing it with her mouth. She didn't stop talking and approached Bi Yue and said:
"You swept the yard? And made shaved ice?"
Bi Yue picked up the second large bowl, drank a mouthful of egg soup, and said expressionlessly: "Hmm."
Liu Yafang smiled, grinned and continued to eat the cake, her eyes fixed on Bi Yue's face.
She thought to herself that something must have gone wrong, as her daughter had become as bad-tempered as a boy.
She is not a sweet talker, nor does she act like a spoiled child like other girls, but she knows what she is doing.
I thought my daughter didn't react when she heard she had somersaults, but it turns out her daughter Yueyue just doesn't like those nonsense things.
Liu Yafang was happy from the bottom of her heart.
Bi Yue leaned sideways while holding the bowl, avoiding the smug look in her eyes. Before drinking, she glanced at her mother, and was blinded by her mother's smile... She was speechless.
Is that really the case? Your smile is really creepy.
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Bi Yue was standing in the vegetable market carrying a net bag full of things. She looked listless, helpless, and sleepy, but in fact, her heart was filled with deep understanding of family matters.
That was a profound understanding I had never had before, with mixed feelings!
She kept her eyes on Liu Yafang who was rushing to buy big bone sticks with a group of aunties, for she was afraid that her mother would be squeezed and lost again if she was not careful, as she didn't know which way was which.
I feel tired.
Bi Yue felt that raising a child shouldn't be like this.
Her parents always quarreled with each other and always asked her who was right.
Then he started asking what she wore when she went out and how much money she had in her pocket. Bi Yue really felt that parents of this age were a sweet burden.
You said that if they were a little older, like her grandfather's age, they would listen to their children obediently.
Or if they are younger, they have a stronger ability to accept new things, then we can be assured about what they do.
It's the right age or not that makes people worried.
What do you say? They won’t listen?
They refuse to admit that they are old and think that they can do whatever young people can do.
The most frustrating thing is that they still think they are more experienced than their children, and want to get involved in everything and control everything.
Bi Yue sighed and shouted at Liu Yafang:
"Mom, just enough is enough. Don't buy too much." He is never satisfied with getting a bargain. What should he do?
Liu Yafang waved to Bi Yue in the crowd, and was very disgusted with Bi Yue for disturbing her.
At this moment, Bi Yue was very envious of Bi Cheng and Bi Sheng in the hospital.
Shopping, isn’t that the job for the two guys?
Oh, how she wanted to throw a stack of money to her mother, and tell her to spend it as much as she wanted, and give it back when it was all gone.
She was responsible for going out to earn money, and her parents just had to be quiet. As long as she could do this, everything else would be easy.
But in fact, I never listened to her.
Liu Yafang was carrying a large bag of bone sticks, and stood in front of Bi Yue, panting:
"Are you still buying anything? What do you need? Oh, these old ladies are so good at grabbing things. If you're not quick, you can't beat them, and you're still from the city!"
The vegetable market, what could she lack!
Bi Yue frowned and said, "Mom, what can I say to you? Didn't we agree to go to the department store soon? Carrying this net bag is hard enough, and you brought a whole bag of it. It's greasy and smells like meat, and the salesperson must be disgusted by us. You didn't let me take a taxi, what are you..."
Liu Yafang noticed that her daughter was about to get angry and coaxed her:
"It's okay, I can carry it. Ni'er, the bones are still covered with meat, so they're suitable for you to touch. They're sold at the price of big bones. We don't do that in our village. Don't touch those stupid people who are shouting about losing money. Buy more, hehe."
Bi Yue snatched the plastic bag from Liu Yafang's hand and strode away. Liu Yafang followed closely behind, nagging:
"Dani'er, let me carry it. I'll carry it. Don't let it rub against your cotton-padded jacket."
Bi Yue ignored her mother and became even angrier when she mentioned the cotton-padded jacket.
She wanted to wear a coat, but her mother refused to let her, insisting that it would be cold if she wore only a thin layer. It was made of 100% cashmere, right?
But this tattered cotton jacket, made of cotton that has been there for so many years, can't withstand the cold at all, so I quickly left the vegetable market.
"Oh, why are you so stubborn? Just give me one, and we can each carry one."
In just two minutes, Bi Yue's emotions stabilized. It was obvious that one could train his mind through constant practice. Without even turning his head, he said:
"No, I'll carry it. Mom, you just make sure you don't get carsick on the bus.
If you feel really uncomfortable, don't bear it, tell me and get off the bus immediately.
You have to think about it this way: if you hold it in for too long and vomit on someone else, it will be more troublesome.
And hold on to the handrails, and don't always jump into people's arms. Sorry, sorry. Remember?"
"I see. Can you get one for me?"
"Mom! Are you going to delay again?"
"You carry it anyway, you don't know what's good for you."
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