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After being scolded by her daughter


There are memories from the beginning to the present, believe that everyone has scolded experience, a child accused parents, school teachers, verbal abuse, work should be boss scolded sometimes, but you tried to be scolded their children a taste of it? Suffer daughter scolded me for the first time.
I am a single mother, because her ex-husband is not responsible for the men, so the burden of rearing and educating children all went to my Choice between Love and the body. After the self do not agree with ex-husband remarried, never seen the child once. I am a stubborn woman, always ask for help do not like. I certainly would like to own eating more bitter, but also as far as possible give her some motherly love to make up the deterioration of fatherly love and regret. As the town is not very good quality of teaching, I took her inside and outside the county sent to 80 elementary school reading. And Sundays every weekend to see her, for her,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], to take care of her, although some of the body tired, but the mind free from anxiety. In the eyes of the patriarchal husband and daughter are no components can be his daughter in my mind is focused. Smart beautiful daughter is my pride and pistachio, and we like a pair of close friends, walking together, often holding hands or cuddling the. I always thought his mother was a qualified, but also secretly the daughter for so many years of education efforts and be thankful. But what happened today, is completely contrary to my surprise.
going back to the units of the afternoon,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], before leaving once again to my daughter clean up the room, finishing a book on the table, folding bed and bedding shop, picking over waste ground scraps of paper, I tear at the moment, but my mind was substantial but happy, tomorrow will be better singing in the room echoed with the thought of her daughter came back from school soon, and I pack up the pace faster. In the sweep dirt under the wardrobe, I use the broom sweeping out the piece of wood, pick up a rough look at the two lines were written in black: Yang Jie is a big bad guy, I do not copy her articles,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], gas killed me! The following shows a Jue mouth of the little girl. My heart is like cold water immediately Jiaotou the like, not angry, but rather unspeakable sadness! This is what I have been so proud and my inti[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]y daughter, actually to me this way. I sat in a chair decadent, a kind of never had a sense of malaise and fatigue moment swept over my mind ... ...
time seems to stagnation, not sure how long her daughter returned from school. She shouted: \She told my mother I do not respond, I do not know how to deal with this tune quite a willful child. See I do not speak, she had some doubts, but soon began writing as usual and teacher assignments. When she finished work,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I called the room she showed the piece of wood: \the face. Is that the father came over, I could not resist the wooden plaque to him, he looked at us suspiciously and her daughter, when his eyes glanced over wooden plaque, but ugly face severe change, I immediately regret to His Holiness knows all about it. His father called his daughter's bedroom, I vaguely heard him ask: \(I used to cry at his father's side, often rely on my father, I cried in front of him I smile, revealing the true self.) I suddenly reminded of my mother was not home today, I want to cook, then dried tears walked into the kitchen. I have a lot of emotional calm, rational side of my back, hands not live in the busy heart also stop thinking with: daughter, why criticize me? How can I deal with this matter. His father is going to be this down to character issues, will give her many speaking the truth in life, and I add something? This incident also proves that my education there is still a mistake ... ... the food will do when her daughter's head down into the kitchen, Cengdao around me, surrounding my waist with his arm: \dinner table is not a place to teach children, they ask the ask her short hair, so she called the family to eat.
After dinner, my daughter walking hand in hand on her way to school, this time we share a good time, and many stories are the reason I tell her here. I asked her: \their own. \no reason I left. \\disappointed. people have no trouble when your heart, learn to control their emotions, to find the right way of venting, I usually to no one in the corner shouting or singing, and sometimes cloth toys get beat. \: \I want you to grasp more knowledge and more, you is not me learn, know? \good, I transcribed it again. \Seeing the school coming, I not only some sad, I have to return to the township units, to a week to come back, we always leave more than mother and daughter living together in her most need my time, more hope and get along with her day and night ah ! However, life is always too much frustration. I can only use the limited time to let her feel maternal love from the ideology. Here I think we'd all earnestness: \You find a treatment solution. at your most vulnerable when you first think of my mother, okay? \group of children into school, I still lingered on, poor parental love!
so calm a storm, and come back the way I still think: children do not do not make mistakes,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], they are mistakes - error correction - another mistake - and then the process a correction to grow, we do parents should be more patient, more understanding and tolerance, a democratic liberal kids room to grow.

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