The most painful thing in the world is to encounter menopause during the rebellious period. When the rebellious period meets menopause, war is on the verge. But our family is different.
After years of baptism, I successfully entered the rebellious period. But my temper is easy-going and I don't lose my temper easily, so I usually don't get angry. My "old mother" also successfully entered the palace of menopause. My mother is also more rational, and she doesn't have seizures at ordinary times. Our two volcanoes don't erupt at ordinary times, but once they erupt, they will surely make the gods cry.
On this day I looked after my brother at home and did my homework. At seven o'clock in the evening, my mother came back from working overtime and saw that the cold clothes in the yard had not been confiscated. He taught me a lesson. I know she's tired. Take it back at once. My mother saw the rice spilled on the stove and immediately criticized me: "What are you doing while cooking?" A trace of unhappiness immediately rose in my heart: I looked after my brother at home and did my homework, which never failed. Cook the rice raw and cooked, complaining about this and that. Oh, come on. She is my mother in menopause. There's no harm in taking it out on her once. After dinner, my mother saw that her bed had not been made, and said to me, "You are becoming more and more ignorant. Why didn't you make it for me when I was a child? " I immediately became angry, not to be outdone, so I vented the pressure of studying these days and the frustration of coming in: "Your own house, you don't clean up anything yourself, and you are counting on me. I know you are very tired today, but it hurts me to say so. I also have the pressure to study at school. Did I have a fight with you? Didn't I cook to see my brother? I'm not behind in my studies. Although I didn't get into the top ten of the school only a few times, you don't have to do this! " Mother was also very angry and said, "If you bring everything, do I still need to bother you?" I said, "I'm not perfect", then ran back to my room and slammed the door. At the same time, I heard a slam of the door. ...
The next day, I calmed down and thought: it is not easy for my mother to give birth to me and raise me. I also get up early and get greedy for the dark. Yesterday, I was wrong too. If I do my best, will it still be like this? Thinking of this, I decided to apologize to my mother. At the dinner table, my mother spoke before I apologized: "I was so tired after work yesterday that I was upset when I saw my family." I know it's not easy for you to study, and you still take care of your brother. " I was wrong yesterday. "I heard that, I also feel a smell in my heart, sour and warm. I also said, "Yesterday was my fault. If I had done everything I could, I wouldn't have done it, let alone quarreled with you. I was angry at that time and refuted you. sorry "As soon as I finished, my mother said with tears that my son had grown up. "
It's just that the war between rebellion and menopause is a peaceful war and a touching war. ...
I am a rebellious girl. Mom said I changed when I entered junior high school. In fact, sometimes I don't even know myself. It is this kind of life that makes me more and more rebellious. I fell in love with him when I was a sophomore and a freshman, and he loved me. So we fell in love. His kindness to me is the best gift he gave me this summer. He's like my cool Xia Feng this summer. We spent the summer happily.
Time goes by and autumn comes into my life endlessly. I left his life, too. In a short summer, he gave me a lot of happiness. However, rebellious I still left. My reason is that I am tired. He just kept a few words and let go, because he promised me he wouldn't push me. I quietly walked out of his life. Autumn is a sad season, a wound with blood dripping from the heart.
I thought I could laugh if I put it down. But God always plays tricks on people. When I met him on the road, he smiled at me and I smiled back at him. But at that moment, my heart ached and I heard it bleeding. I defected first, and now I regret it. Came home, crying and laughing.
People leave, their hearts break, and people cry. I get it.
As soon as Lan Yuanyuan and Huang Qiao entered the room, Lan Yuanyuan's eccentric sister stood at the door wearing a strange "wizard costume" and pointed at Lan Yuanyuan and said, "Oh, you * * * ..."
"Are you crazy? Are you bored all day? " Lan Yuanyuan said.
"I'm practicing, don't bother me." Lan Fengyuan, the elder sister of Lan Yuanyuan, whispered.
Lan Yuanyuan "cut" and pulled Huang Qiao into the study.
In a blink of an eye, two hours passed and it was getting dark. Huang Qiao has no intention of going home.
Lan Yuanyuan didn't want Huangqiao to go, so she said to Huangqiao, "Let's go to dinner." Huang Qiao nodded and followed Lan Yuanyuan into the restaurant.
The nanny brought them tableware.
It's already dark, and Lan Yuanyuan's parents haven't come back.
At this time, the nanny served them all kinds of western food. They began to eat.
"Ding-dong! Hey! " The clock rang and the hour hand pointed to eight o'clock. Lan Yuanyuan's parents haven't come back yet.
Not used to western food, Huang Qiao only ate a little and went home.
Rebellious excellent composition 4 "The lamb kneels down and the crow feeds back" has been circulated for a long time with our growth. Now in our life, most teenagers who are in a rebellious period will be furious at any time and place because of a casual remark and a trivial matter. It is precisely because of this that filial piety and gratitude have become a big problem.
Once young and ignorant, we were heartbroken by the words of our ignorant children. In the rebellious period, we once again used our hard appearance and indifferent language to hurt the heart that we have stung countless times and left scars. So what are we going to do? When can I understand the good intentions of my parents and relatives? At this moment, I understand. ...
A cicada, scrambling to pour out hot air; Pedestrians in the street are wearing fresh clothes and holding white cold drinks and ice cream in their hands; People sitting under the park trees enjoying the cool air are drinking herbal tea with fans in their hands. The hot and dry summer vacation has just begun, and this kind of weather is disturbing. I have a bad temper and am in a rebellious period. Coupled with this irritating weather, my fire is even more prosperous. Just because that lunch didn't agree with me, I threw away the bowl and chopsticks, pushed them away angrily, got up and left the dining table, yelling at my mother, "What are you cooking?" It tastes terrible. There is too much salt. You know I've got angry recently, and this is so spicy, and your son is not at home, so don't think about his taste. "Because of the blind understanding of my family, I always stare at my nose and push my luck. It is because of this obedience and understanding that my inner loneliness is getting worse and worse, and I am more agitated. I slammed the door on the wall, not only closing the door but also hitting my family's heart, which became a wall that blocked my emotional communication with my family. It was difficult to release my inner anger, so I punched the mirror. Broken, painful, hurt, crying. Sitting on the ground, I looked back and saw my sister come in. I saw timidity in her eyes, and I saw love. She came up to me and sat down slowly to dress my wound. At this moment, I shed tears, not because of pain, but because I was moved. Because I didn't want her to see my gentle side, I pushed her away and got up and ran downstairs. But she refused to give up, and then she caught up. She said, "Your hand is not wrapped yet. Go home! "Finally, I willingly went home with her. Since then, my relationship with my sister has become better and better, and it is precisely because of her tolerance and guidance that my relationship with my relatives has gradually improved. " Grateful heart, thank you for accompanying me all my life and giving me the courage to be myself ... "I grew up with the songs I listened to, and I also learned to be grateful!