I have this feeling that my mother likes what my daughter likes, which makes me jealous. Her dad doesn't like me that much. That's my real mother. I often invite my mother to stay at my house for a while, and my mother says, wait until my granddaughter comes back. It's boring when she's not at home. Every time my daughter comes back, her old man comes, and she goes home as soon as her daughter leaves, regardless of my feelings.
By the fifth grade, the children are basically stereotyped. I don't think this argument is the way. I completely adjusted myself. Therefore, I am educating my children rather than fighting wits and emotional intelligence. Educating children is a kind of practice. If both sides make progress, they can't do it well. Fortunately, I have made great progress now and my temper is much better. Getting better and better with children and families.
When we were young, my father was a tyrant at home. Anyone who doesn't at all, or my mother teases him in front of him, is bound to be beaten. Light, hit you a piece of Qing Wu, for several days. Heavy, not half dead, sick for a while; I just took a taxi and ran away. I didn't dare to come back for several days. Listen to my mother and my second uncle, I have a second brother.
I'm hungry because I'm small. Cry at home. It affected my father to make up his sleep at home after working the night shift in a small coal mine. He pushed him off the kang and bumped him into the box. I fell down and suffered internal injuries. He was ill for more than a year and died. My brother was accused of talking back to his mother. Untie it with a bundle of thick hemp rope, beat my brother away and knock him on the edge of the kang. I escaped and hid for three days, and almost froze to death outside in winter. ...
People say that the children born in our family are poor and it is not easy to grow up!
(Vernacular, playful and lovely). What a blind man! It's completely different from beating my brother limping for a few days.