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Meng Li sighed after accepting the plot.

This plot seems to be simple, but in fact, the whole process is very heavy.

The inner torment experienced by the delegator was no less than that of any previous delegator.

It can be said to be the tragedy of a family, but also the sorrow of being a mother.

Color is difficult.

Sex is difficult, attitude is the hardest.

Filial piety to parents must be sincerely served from the inside out, and most people give money and things, and many times only lack a good face.

Parents are old, and they will even be submissive in the face of supporting their children, and because of the pressure of life and work, children can face parents who can't keep up with the trend of the times and derailed from society, and they can put on a face at any time.

Although I will regret it afterwards, I can't control myself at all, and I will still do it again next time.

And the subject of the client was replaced by his own son.

She gave Yue Xiaowei a lot of things, gave birth to him, raised him, and even selflessly dedicated everything she had like most mothers in the world.

But she only lacked a good face.

But a good face is sometimes better than many other things.

When the client gets the opportunity to counterattack, he hates himself the most, hates what he has done, and the resentment in it is on par with other clients.

Of course, Yue Xiaowei is not without responsibility.

If it is understood in a crooked way, then why do others have such mothers who have not come this far, but you have come this far?

Of course, there is responsibility and fault.

The client's heart hopes that her son will not be like in the plot, and this is the only thing she wants to change.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, and pity the client's motherly love in the wrong way.

Meng Li rubbed his eyebrows and glanced at this storefront, which was selling some lamps and lanterns.

She doesn't have any strong connections, and she doesn't have a big list to let her sit back and relax, and she doesn't have the ability to talk about it, and the resources of society are still occupied by some people and don't let others get involved.

The business is not very big.

But life is still passable, the income is at least more considerable than going out to find a job, and after she divorced her ex-husband, she still needs one more person in the store, so she also asked a young man to help.

Today is the boy's vacation, so the client stays alone in the store.

Meng Li stayed in the store all afternoon, completed some daily work, and didn't make any sound, and when it was time to get off work, she closed the door and went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

I feel that this task is to bring back the character of the son of the client.

Suddenly there was a teenage son, and Meng Li's expression was a little strange.

She is not an expert in educating children, she is better at beating people, but this child should not be able to fight, right?

How distressed and angry the client must have been when she saw her child beating her.

Reasoning?

This thing is the most difficult thing to explain.

After buying some home-cooked food, Meng Li went home, and the client's home was a two-bedroom house, and she and her son shared one by one.

Now Yue Xiaowei has been in contact with the gangsters outside, and he is called a brother.

It's just that it hasn't been discovered by the commissioner yet.

Meng Li stroked the plot while walking, analyzed Yue Xiaowei's character, and felt that Yue Xiaowei's character was really not shrewd.

It can be said that the appearance looks clever, but in fact, the inner bends can't be bypassed, and it is common to be used outside.

And I don't know it's being used by people.

can mix with the 'society', probably because others take a fancy to his character, which is particularly easy to use and very easy to use.

After glancing at home, Yue Xiaowei has not come back yet, and it stands to reason that at this time, Yue Xiaowei should be able to get home.

But he hasn't come back yet, which only proves that Yue Xiaowei went out to play after school.

Meng Li found a mirror and looked at it, this body is now nearly forty years old, and now it is without makeup.

The body is very thin, the kind of thinness that has no aesthetic sense.

There are already wrinkles on the face brought by the years, the facial features are quite acceptable, and the makeup and dress up can be a few years younger.

The clothes are also relatively simple, and the client's focus is all on his son.

She didn't think about the second spring for the time being, and because of this, she felt that she didn't need to dress up.

Meng Li entered the kitchen, picked vegetables, cooked, and was about to be ready, when Meng Li heard the sound of someone opening the door.

She didn't go out to look or speak, just tinkering with the ingredients in the kitchen.

Yue Xiaowei didn't speak, he smelled the smell of the kitchen dishes, he didn't look at it, he threw his schoolbag on the sofa, took the book and pretended to read, in fact, his thoughts were not on the book at all.

He was a little surprised, because every time he came back late, he had to be interrogated for a long time.

In order to cope, he even prepared reasons and excuses in advance, and waited for her to interrogate, and he used them to get through the difficulties.

The silence of the house seemed to be intimate and unfamiliar to the mother and child in the room.

If it weren't for the aromas and fumes wafting from the kitchen, the scene would be truly depressing.

Meng Li finished cooking and shouted to the door:

"Xiaowei, the meal is ready."

Yue Xiaowei rolled his eyes and didn't speak.

Meng Li shouted again:

"Xiaowei, can you do my mother a favor?"

Yue Xiaowei's mouth moved, and he didn't want to deal with his mother, but after thinking about it, he asked a little lazily:

"What's the matter?"

Meng Li tugged at the corners of his mouth, this bear child.

If it was the client's strong character, he would have taken a spatula out with one hand and counted Yue Xiaowei down.

Meng Li didn't mean to look down on the client, after all, it is normal for a person to have one personality and react differently to different things.

"Can you serve me some soup?"

Meng Li feels that the first step should be more interaction, and build feelings in the process of interaction.

As soon as he came up, he talked to Yue Xiaowei about life, probably he didn't want to hear it.

Yue Xiaowei rolled his eyes widely, and said in a slightly sarcastic voice:

"Yo hey, I'm not afraid of serving soup and delaying my studies."

Meng Li's hand holding the spatula in the kitchen tightened, and he said angrily:

"Your mother and I are afraid of being hot, you have rough skin and thick meat, hurry up, young man, there is so much nonsense about serving soup."

Yue Xiaowei ruthlessly threw away the book in his hand, and the book fell on the sofa, and then rolled on the floor.

He glanced at the book, took a few slow steps towards the kitchen, and then paused, looking back at the book on the floor.

Thinking of his mother's cold eyes and scolding, she especially hated that he didn't cherish books, and felt that people who didn't cherish books didn't have a proper attitude towards learning.

Yue Xiaowei sneered, that's right, he just wasn't upright.

I don't know why, sometimes when he sees her thunderous, he feels an inexplicable joy in his heart.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Yue Xiaowei's mouth, and he walked towards the kitchen, leaning against the kitchen wall, looking at Meng Li with his hands on his chest.