Let Xixi and Xiaojiao play for a while, Murphy is going to blast people, and let Yang Yi take Xixi back to the master bedroom: “Okay, okay, don’t tease my brother, today he has already If you are too happy, if you tease him again, you will be so excited that you can’t sleep, and you can’t sleep yourself.”
“Mama, then I’ll play with my brother tomorrow, okay?” The little girl said with some reluctance.
“You can play with your brother when you get back from school tomorrow,” Murphy said.
Yang Yi touched her daughter’s head with a smile and said, “Let’s go, Dad will take you to read.”
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It’s almost nine o’clock at night. In the master bedroom of Yang Yi’s house, Xixi snuggled in her father’s arms obediently, reading and communicating with her father by pointing to the pictures and words on the album.
In fact, it is not just Yang Yi, many young parents are now being pestered by their children to tell stories, or hope that parents will accompany them more, so that children can sleep peacefully in the arms of their parents and walk into sweet dreamland!
However, at this time, in an urban village in Wuhu District, Jiangcheng, in a dense building similar to the one that Yang Yi used to live in, a young mother was dragging her tired body up the stairs.
It’s okay, open the door, there’s a warm light, and her mother’s caring eyes.
The mother helped carry her bag and nags with concern: “Ying Er, have you eaten yet?”
Yu Ying, twenty-eight years old, a single mother from a small city in Sichuan Province. After graduating from high school, she went to work in Magic City. She married her boyfriend when she was 20 years old. A fierce quarrel between husband and wife, she divorced and brought her daughter to Jiangcheng.
Now, five years later, my daughter Yu Xiaowei, this year, is seven years old and goes to elementary school. Yu Ying also went from a small waiter to now the foreman of a big hotel, and her income has improved somewhat.
However, a single mother’s income is limited no matter how much. In order to save money to pay sponsorship fees and allow her daughter to study in a better private primary school, Yu Ying is reluctant to rent a better house, and now she still lives in an urban village .
Why go to a private elementary school? Because she doesn’t have real estate in Jiangcheng, the **** household registration policy limits her choices, and the cheap private primary schools have chaotic management and poor teaching quality. Yu Ying, who has regretted it now, certainly hopes that her daughter can have a good future, so Even if it is smashing the pot and selling iron, let her daughter go to a good school to study.
Fortunately, at least Yu Xiaowei is in the second grade now, and her family is barely getting along…
And when she usually goes to work, there are mothers at home who help her take care of the children, buy food and cook, so she doesn’t have to worry too much. It’s just that working in the catering industry is hard work, and coming back so late has become the norm, and Yu Ying doesn’t spend much time with her daughter.
“Eat!” Yu Ying smiled with her mother, she asked, “Has Xiaowei rested?”
The mother shook her head and said, “She just finished her homework.”
At this time, the bedroom door was also opened, and a little girl in a sweater with a face flushed from the cold stuck her head out, and she heard the movement.
“Xiaowei, look, what did your mother bring you?” Yu Ying smiled, took out a brand new pack of books from the bag her mother hung on the cabinet door, and shook it with her daughter.
Any surprise? Yu Xiaowei, who was already very happy to see her mother, rushed up and asked in a small voice: “Mom, what is this?”
Yu Xiaowei is a bit introverted, probably because she is not accompanied by her father, especially at school, she rarely talks to her classmates and studies quietly at her desk.
Yu Ying is distressed and helpless about this situation. She can only use one day of vacation a week to accompany her daughter as much as possible.
Of course, Yu Ying also thought about changing jobs, but what can she do? Or is there a better option? She has been working in the catering service industry for so many years. She has no experience in other industries. It is too expensive to start from scratch when changing jobs. Moreover, the private elementary school where her daughter is currently attending costs a lot of money every year for sponsorship. , can’t afford to delay.
Yu Ying doesn’t have any specialties either. In high school, because she was partial to subjects, she was particularly good at Chinese. I don’t know if it counts, but in a “high-level” profession like editing, why would people want her to be a high school graduate?
After getting too far, Yu Ying hugged her daughter, handed her the unopened book, and said with a smile: “My mother’s boss told my mother that this book is very beautiful and suitable for your children to read, so today At noon, mom sneaked out and bought it for you!”
“Thank you mom, you’ve worked hard!” Yu Xiaowei hugged her mother’s neck obediently and whispered.
Yu Ying smiled with relief, feeling that the hard work of the day was worth it!
Yu Ying helped her daughter take apart the plastic film and let the little girl take a look at it herself. She also has to take a bath and wash her clothes!
It means that Ying finished her work. It was already past ten o’clock at night. When her mother saw that she had finished her work, she also came out of the bedroom and whispered: “You are already asleep, you should move lightly!”
Mother sleeps in the small bedroom next to it. The small bedroom is only big enough for a bed, there is no room to move, and there are no windows. , it will be warmer after a while, and it will be a little humid…
But what can be done? This is life!
Yu Ying accompanied her mother over there. Seeing her lying down, she felt inexplicably a little sore nose, and quickly said, “Mom, is your quilt warm? Would you like me to get you another bed?”
After a while of concern, Yu Yingcai returned to the master bedroom. This bedroom is not too big, but it can put an extra wardrobe and a desk~IndoMTL.com~ In the morning, I can see a little out of the window for a short time Sunlight.
Yu Xiaowei was already asleep on the bed, and there was something she brought to the little girl just now beside the pillow. Yu Ying tiptoed closer, sat on the edge of the bed, and watched her daughter’s sleeping face.
Like Yu Ying, Yu Xiaowei is beautiful and beautiful, but what makes Yu Ying feel distressed is that her daughter still frowns after she fell asleep.
The child’s sensible and introverted feelings make Yu Ying feel distressed. She also wants to spend more time with her child, because the book says that most of the children who are introverted and autistic are gradually losing themselves because of the lack of parental care. Locked in a thinking cage.
Maybe if she spends more time with Yu Xiaowei, Yu Xiaowei can become more cheerful and lively.
But now, Yu Ying still has to clean up her mood. She has no other choice but to maintain the status quo.
Failed to fall asleep for a while, Yu Ying turned on the lamp, sat at the desk, and flipped through the fairy tale book that her boss said was beautiful.
I have to say that these fairy tales are really wonderful. After Yang Yi’s compilation and arrangement, Yu Ying read them with relish. Especially after she saw the story of Cinderella, Yu Ying is such a “big” mother, and she thinks this story is very interesting!
“There is no Cinderella story in reality, right?” Yu Ying sighed in her heart, “Also, not every prince still loves his wife after marriage… I think so, is it a bit too extreme? Alas, let Xiaowei keep some more beautiful fantasies? I can’t let her be under the same pressure as me at such a young age.”
Yu Ying flipped through the pages with interest, and suddenly, a piece of colored paper floated down.
“What is this?”