Last night, due to Erbao's procrastination in writing homework at night, I yelled at him, and when I went to bed at night, I asked him: Mom yelled at you, are you happy today?He replied: Happy.
I thought I had heard it wrong, so I asked him again: Mom yelled at you, are you still happy?
Unexpectedly, he said: Happy, because you have always been by my side. It was a sentence that I didn't expect, and it came out of his mouth, and it instantly broke my defense.
Kissed him on the forehead, then urged him to sleep.
In the past few days, I have been very unwell, dizzy and headache, and I have no strength, and my mood is a little bad, and the child has also begun to cough, and it doesn't work well to take medicine, which makes me even more anxious.
Then I watched him write his homework and procrastinate until the end of the year, and yelled at him.
Afterwards, I also knew that I was too impatient and shouldn't have been so angry with the child, but I didn't expect that the child was tolerating him.
Tolerate your bad temper, tolerate your chatter, and tolerate your incompetent mother.
After sending the child this morning, I was ready to go to the injection, but the door of the clinic had not yet opened, and several parents were already waiting at the door with their children.
I also parked the car and waited, but I saw an adult teaching the child, holding a small stick, saying menacing words in his mouth, and the child was wearing a mask and wiping his tears aggrievedly, and he didn't dare to cry out loud.
After listening carefully, I realized that the child loved to look at the mobile phone, and at this time when the doctor opened the door, the child still wanted to ask the adult to see the mobile phone, but the adult was angry.
Watching the adults hit the car next to them with wooden sticks, and saying some yelling words to children, think about whether I was like this when I was angry at the child.
It shouldn't be used to children playing with mobile phones, but children are now blatantly asking for mobile phones, is it what they were used to before?
looked at the aggrieved child next to him and didn't squeak, and then looked at the adult holding the small stick in his hand ready to teach the child a lesson, and recalled his face when he yelled at the child.
It's really time to control your temper, and children are not an adult's punching bag.
A room of adults and children in a small clinic sat around the stove, hanging needles one after another, not to mention the children's suffering, and the parents were also uncomfortable.
Looking at the doctors who were busy pricking needles in and out, listening to the coughing of children one after another, the adults chatted with each other, telling themselves not to worry, not to be anxious, everything will pass.