My own son scolded me"Idiot rubbish", which he mistakenly sent to the family group. "What is it like to have a stupid mother?"By the time he tried to withdraw, I was already trembling. I was silent for a while, and directly sent a bill in the group, and Aite gave birth to his own son. "I bought a stupid word for two million, dear son, thank you for teaching me the most important lesson of my life""So, when you're not busy, give me back these two million. "
Looking at that post, my heart was twisted. My son, who I have spent more than twenty years raising me, actually looks at me like this. There was also a stir in the family group. My brother scolded and asked Wang Wei to apologize to me. Wang Wei felt that he was right, and he was still messing around in the group. Seeing his attitude, I finally couldn't help but walk to the door of his room and knock on his door. Hearing my voice, Wang Wei said to me in a very impulsive tone"What for?"My heart is like a knife, but I still say patiently:"Wang Wei, you open the door, I have something to say to you. "Wang Wei impatiently opened the door and said to me:"Say, what's the matter?"I handed her my phone and said:"You look at the posts you make. "Wang Wei glanced at me and reluctantly took my phone.
I thought he could realize his mistake and admit his mistake to me, but who knew that my son would be a hit on me.
I said what's wrong with you're stupid, that's the way it is, you look at the comments below the post, who doesn't say you're stupid. "
It's good that you read this post, and you can change your bad habits in the future, so as not to teach my son badly. "
Hearing my son's words, I trembled with anger, and I couldn't hold the tears in my eyes.
But when my son saw my tears, he didn't feel guilty at all, but his face was full of impatience.
Can you cry when you have nothing to do, it's annoying, I've never seen an old green tea like you. "
Hearing my son say this, I laughed sarcastically.
I don't think there's any need for me to talk to my son anymore.
No matter how much I pay for him.
In his heart, I am just a nanny who can let him vent his anger, help him with housework, give him money, and raise children for him.
Maybe it's not even as good as a nanny, but at least the nanny can get a minimum of respect.