"Son, get up!" The sun shone through the cracks in the curtains, and I was shameless. I hurried to urge my son who was still sleeping. After several urging, the son muttered bleakly: "Why, today is Saturday, I want to sleep more." Thinking of a woman who used to get up as soon as she urged her son, I didn't want to be so poor in execution, so I snapped, "Mom, I'm in charge today! Get up! " Maybe my voice was a little high, and my son felt a little wronged, but he left his mouth for a long time, but never saw a woman come in to reprimand me. Finally, he realized that the objective environment had really changed, and he was slowly getting ready to get dressed. In order to further consolidate my authority, I pretended to lift the quilt angrily. This time, the son immediately accelerated and quickly dressed and washed.
"Son, think about having breakfast." I asked my son slowly. The duel just now obviously had some effect, and my son didn't want to make a statement easily. "How about the old routine, fried dough sticks and soybean milk?" I changed the subject. "It has been like this without creativity. Is it something else? " "I want to make a suggestion, and you won't agree." My son said it was hard to get. "I know, isn't it western food? Ok, no problem! " I stopped to say. "Yes!" The son cheered. "Breakfast with porridge is' porridge'!" Before my son expressed his dissatisfaction, I made fun of him on purpose. I quickly corrected him and said it was just a joke. So, my son and I walked down the street and went straight to KFC. Along the way, my son was still a little uneasy. He repeatedly stressed to me that "mom never buys western food in the morning" and asked me to repeatedly tell my son that "today is my call". If so, it was not until we walked into KFC that he finally determined his peace of mind.
Breakfast is simple and clear. Chicken legs, egg tarts, French fries and coke are one-stop. My son is very happy. In the meantime, a lady came to the next table with two children-the older girl is about 8 or 9 years old and the younger boy is 3 or 4 years old. Occasionally, a faint flash flashed in her childish nose. The woman is probably very concerned about her children's study, and it's good to be a teacher. As soon as she sat down to finish her meal, she asked the little girl to take out her homework paper and comment on it at the dinner table. Because it is the early stage of primary school, it has caused a lot of onlookers around, and my son who has already attended primary and secondary schools also cares about it from time to time. Probably not used to so many people watching, especially accepting negative comments, the little girl became impatient. At this time, it happened that the waiter brought a plate of fried noodles, and the woman pushed the fried noodles to the little boy without thinking. After a short pause, I ordered the little girl to stop practicing the test paper and get a small bowl and chopsticks. Unlike crying hungry just after entering the store, the little girl suddenly said that she was full and should do her homework carefully. The woman seemed to realize something, so she smiled and invited the little girl to have a delicious breakfast with her brother. But the little girl didn't look at the little boy who dragged his nose and ate noodles with relish, and always kept a hard heart. This situation continued until my son and I paid to leave. I humbly ask my son to analyze it. The son thought about it and replied that it was because the little girl felt that her mother was partial. Even if she didn't praise herself in front of so many people, she would definitely feel humiliated, so she was angry. I fully affirmed my son's analysis, and further inspired me to say that parents love their children the same in the world, but there is always a certain order for children to be different in age. As a sister, I should understand that there is a story of "Kong Rong let pears" in the ancients, and we should not be too petty. Just like our family, my mother and I are strict with you, but this is our deep love for you. "Stop!" My son immediately responded to my excuse, "You are not making a mountain out of a molehill!" Modest and considerate, I understand. Others, a little far. "I smiled like a Democrat, then patted my son on the shoulder and walked home together.
"Son, start doing your homework!" Regarding the weekend homework arrangement, the woman has made a complete plan. When to do the homework prescribed by the school and when to do the homework to improve her choice, the time node is quite clear, and my task is to implement it. "It took less than half an hour to get home. Let me watch TV for a while. " My son wants to bargain. "No, this is mother's rule. You must do it to the letter! " I answered seriously. In order to ensure the quality of inspectors, I also specially found a novel to sit at my son's desk to "accompany students", which can be regarded as the principle of "parents study hard and children make progress every day" put forward by education experts. After a while, my son asked me to go to the computer room to open up a new learning place on the grounds that I was too close to him. I have always been informal about my son's study, so I readily agreed to his request. Strangely, when I arrived in the computer room, my son's learning problems seemed to increase at once, from radicals to vowels, from action description to scenery description. In short, I was annoyed to see my son walking back and forth at a brisk pace. More than half an hour passed without reading a few pages. So, I seriously communicated with my son and asked him to do the whole homework from a global perspective first, and then do it from beginning to end. In most cases, I go back and check the questions I can't do and ask them together. Secondly, we should try our best to do every difficult problem well. Don't be reluctant to use your brain when you are a little difficult, just want to hear the ready-made answer. Communication seems to have paid off, and then my son really didn't come to ask me questions for a long time, which made me read dozens of pages beautifully. However, when I crept out of the computer room to check my son's homework, it made me furious: my son was absorbed in reading comic books, but his homework paper was basically put aside. Frustrated by inspiring education and democratic communication, my son and I sat together and continued to "supervise the school" in a primitive and backward way. My son knows there's a problem. Although I am still very unpopular, it is hard to mention anything. In this way, more than two hours later, under my close-up "staring at the school", my son completed the prescribed homework. According to the woman's pre-design, the son is equivalent to half a day's homework, which is very efficient. As a result, my son became proud again, and then he had the confidence and confidence to ask for it.
"Son, you are not asking too much!" As for my son's suggestion, he just wants to wander around the street in order to adjust his body and mind and devote himself to optional homework in a better state. I think this is in line with the principle of "combining work with rest" and I readily agree. So, my son and I walked in the bustling streets again. When we passed the snack bar and fruit shop, our son looked at us straight. Our son was there when we passed the fashion shop and jewelry store. When we walked past the furniture store and the electronics store, our son was full of air. Seeing that the purpose of my son's wandering is really so simple, I can't help beaming and have to praise him a few words. "Isn't this boring? I think it would be much more meaningful if I could go somewhere to exercise! " My son put forward his demands in front of me. "good!" I just answered one sentence. The son immediately took over: "Adults should keep their word." "Of course." "Then go to the children's park." "hmm!" "Go to count! I haven't been to the Children's Paradise for a long time. " Although women are promising, let me not be easily led by my son. But between a few questions and answers, I still went my son's way and was bypassed by his preset answer. "Line, not children's park? Nothing! " However, when he arrived at the children's playground, his son was happy and disappointed to go home. It turns out that some interesting items in the children's playground, such as pirate ships, small trains, rotating planes, etc. , because of the transformation and upgrading, it is in a "suspended use" state. In order not to spoil my son's fun, I gave him the idea of sliding the slide for free. I didn't say nothing, but my son was even more angry and gave me a flying leg without thinking. I looked at the slide and couldn't help laughing: all the children sitting on the slide were kindergarten children, and some even wore open-backed pants. It's really embarrassing to let my son in the middle grade of primary school mix with them! No wonder my son is losing his temper. In order to make up for my son's loss, I quickly took him to the newsstand to buy a comic book, then took him to the toy store to buy a cheap and good toy, and promised to continue eating KFC at noon. My son was happy.
"Our training today ended half a day early. Where are you? I'll be right there! " A woman's phone call temporarily ended my plan to take care of calves at the weekend. Next, under the unified planning and strong leadership of women, I will take more solid and powerful steps on the road of cooperative calf protection. What you think and remember becomes a piece of paper.