Meng Li returned home tired after making up the class, and the scene at home was not much different from yesterday, and the days were repeated.

Mother Qi looked at Meng Li, and just as she was about to speak, Meng Li spoke:

"Mom, I'm tired, can I rest for a while and wait for dinner?"

Qi's mother: "Tired, you are tired of studying, I have to take my younger brother again, and I won't be tired if I have to go to work." ”

She rolled her eyes.

Meng Li smiled, laughed a little tired, walked to Qi's mother's side, put down her schoolbag, stood behind the sofa and pinched Qi's mother's shoulders, Qi's mother's body writhed uncomfortably, Meng Li said:

"Mom, I naturally know that you are tired, so I will pinch your shoulders and relax."

"Don't make all this useless, don't you just want to be lazy?" Qi's mother said.

Meng Li sighed.

I really don't know how to evaluate Qi's mother, Qi's mother is stern and persistent.

I don't accept my daughter's overtures, but I don't love my daughter, that's not, I probably feel that the family relationship with the child appears from the moment the child is born, and then the family relationship will never die, and it doesn't need to be maintained.

Meng Li let go of his hand and said to Qi Ma with great disappointment:

"Since you don't like me being close to you, forget it."

After saying that, Meng Li took the schoolbag into his room, his back looked very lonely, Qi's mother looked at Meng Li's thin back, and her heart seemed to be stung, but she soon felt nothing.

She stood up, carried the child to Meng Li's room, put her ear on the door of the room, and listened to the movement inside.

Meng Li said inside:

"Just call me when it's time to eat, I'll do my homework first."

Mother Qi hummed coldly, looked at the little son in her hand, and rubbed her eyebrows tiredly.

Grandpa looked at Qi's mother, wanted to speak and stopped, and finally didn't say anything.

After a while, Qi's father came back, and his grandfather shouted at the door:

"Willingly, I'm out to eat."

Meng Li answered, walked out without saying a word, and with a dull look in his eyes, he took the rice bowl and served the rice, and then sat down to eat silently.

Anyway, it looks like the mood is not right at first glance.

Meng Li thought that someone would ask her what was wrong, but Meng Li really thought too much, and the whole process of eating was the intermittent sound of the family talking, as well as the sound of the little brother babbling.

Only her grandparents looked at her a few more times.

Good intentions tired.

Then Meng Li silently put down the dishes and chopsticks, and returned to the room to do his homework without saying a word, and after a while, Qi's mother came to inspect.

Seeing Meng Li obediently doing his homework, Qi's mother turned over Meng Li's schoolbag, Meng Li's face was numb and didn't stop it, but Qi's mother seemed to be very satisfied and went out.

Meng Li: ......

In fact, life is very tiring, because of the second child, because of life and work, it is normal to ignore the child a little, after all, people's energy is limited, and there is no way to do everything.

But as thoroughly as they are......

Strictly speaking, the role of Qi's mother and Qi's father as parents does not seem to be very qualified.

Meng Li silently wrote his homework, and then took out the locked notebook and took the time to write a diary.

In the diary, Meng Li wrote very hypocritically, expressing that he had been indelibly hurt because of his parents' neglect.

There are also many personal feelings of the client before, and Meng Li wrote them down one by one.

Communication is very important, she expressed everything that should be expressed, if the client's parents still ignore it, Meng Li is also helpless.

wrote a diary, Meng Li locked the diary and hid it between the mattress and the bed board, which seemed to be very tight, but Meng Li believed that Qi's mother would turn it over after a while.

In the next few days, Meng Li had an expressionless face all day long, without the vitality and spirit that this age should have.

At home, what Qi's mother asked Meng Li to do, Meng Li did it, did not resist, did not make noise.

Qi's mother actually felt that something was wrong with her daughter, but she didn't know why, in the face of her daughter who was tall when she stood up, she couldn't ask some words.

I just feel awkward.

But grandpa, when eating breakfast, kindly asked Meng Li:

"Happy, how are you doing at school?"

Meng Li nodded:

"It's okay."

"I've been unhappy lately, are you in conflict with your classmates?" Grandpa asked tentatively.

Meng Li shook his head, without meaning to continue, grandpa sighed and asked Meng Li to eat more.

There are always a lot of exams in the third year of junior high school, and Meng left the school and faced the exam again.

Meng Li held the test paper, but she didn't expect that one day she would sit with a group of people whose average age was under fifteen years old for the exam.

Meng Li freely picked up the pen and answered the questions, and the client's foundation itself was not bad, and it was normal to get a high score.

When Meng Li took the report card back to Qi's mother, Qi's mother finally smiled happily this time, and she said:

"That's fine."

Dad Qi also laughed, and he said:

"Those make-up fees were not spent in vain, and my grades really improved."

Qi Ma echoed:

"Yes."

Meng Li sighed silently in his heart again, why can he be sure of everyone, but not his own children?

No matter how good the tutor is, and the students don't want to listen, what can be done?

Is it that they will never feel that their children are good or will they never be satisfied, or are they afraid that they will praise their children and make them proud?

"But you're playing inconsistently now, your results dropped last time, and you've improved again this time, so you should work harder to be more stable." Dad Qi looked at Meng Li, like a leader and an employee talking.

Meng Li didn't want to talk to Qi's father more, because judging from the past few days, she said that no matter how much she said, it was useless.

I talked so much that I almost got beaten up that day.

She turned and went into her room.

Seeing this, Qi Dad said:

"This kid is not polite now, and she doesn't even pay attention to talking to her."

Qi's mother said:

"I feel like she's been a little wrong lately."

Dad Qi said indifferently:

"Children are fine, they just pull their faces at home all day long, and they don't look in a good mood."

Grandpa came out with the washed fruit and said to Qi's father:

"Maybe the child is too tired, and the child spends more time studying in a day than you go to work."

Qi Dad said:

"Work hard now so that she doesn't regret it later, and she will know that we are good to her in the future."

Grandpa sighed and didn't speak again.

Meng Li wrote a diary in the room, recorded today's events, and asked her parents why they were reluctant to give her a little affirmation and encouragement.

Meng Li wrote a thousand-word diary and began to write homework again, and after a while, her door opened, it was grandpa and grandma who came in, they talked to Meng Li, and grandma took out a hundred yuan from her body and stuffed it in Meng Li's hand.

Grandma said:

"Awesome, get good grades again, you're older, I don't know what you like, take the money and buy what you like."

Meng Li glanced at the money in his hand, and his grandparents knew that they were encouraged and rewarded.

After laughing and accepting it, the second elder was worried that it would affect Meng Li's homework, so he said a few more words and went out.