There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Xiao Yeyang has been busy recently, and when he returned to the house, the sky was already dark.

"Where's the princess?"

After entering the house, Xiao Yeyang found that Daohua was not there.

Li Xia hurriedly stepped forward and said what happened today: "The little prince lives in the funeral hall now, and the princess just passed by with the food box."

Knowing that the eldest son dared to swim in the moat privately, Xiao Yeyang was also startled, and then strode out of the house.

When Xiao Yeyang arrived at the funeral hall, he saw Gu Jian standing outside the door of the wing, with his neck stretched and his face pressed against the door, as if he was eavesdropping.

Xiao Moren stood by his side, saw Xiao Yeyang, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Xiao Yeyang nodded and walked to Gu Jian.

Gu Jian made a 'shush', motioned to Xiao Yeyang to stop making a sound, and then said in a low voice, "Daozi is making trouble with his mother."

Xiao Yeyang frowned: "He swims in the river privately, how dare he make trouble?" After speaking, he was about to enter the house.

Gu Jian stopped the person and said displeasedly, "What are you doing in here, don't add fuel to the fire!" He glared at Xiao Yeyang, and then continued to eavesdrop on the movement in the room.

Xiao Yeyang was helpless and had to accompany him to eavesdrop.

Inside the house, Rice was lying on the bed, with his back to the rice flower standing beside the bed.

Looking at her son on the bed, Daohua had a headache and a little helplessness: "Today you went to swim privately, tell yourself, did you do something wrong?"

Daozi snorted and said nothing.

Daohua breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, mother is a little more tempered today, but mother is like this because she is worried about your safety."

Daozi's stinky face was a little loose, he sat up hummingly, and looked at Daohua: "Mother, are you just a little bit more temperamental today, you yell at me in front of so many people, I don't want to lose face?"

Daohua covered her head with a headache: "The face is for yourself. If you don't make mistakes, will your mother scold you? The reason why you lose face is entirely your own fault."

Daozi consciously couldn't say it, and lay back on the bed with his back to Daohua.

Seeing this, Daohua was a little tired. She found that the lively and lovely eldest son was making great progress in the direction of the bear child.

Daohua sat beside the bed and said patiently, "The moat is so deep and wide, and you are still so young, if something happens, do you know how worried your mother will be?"

Daozi pouted and muttered: "Anyway, you have younger brothers and sisters. Without me, you will not feel distressed."

These words shocked Daohua, and even Gu Jian and Xiao Yeyang who were eavesdropping outside the door were also stunned.

Daohua realized that her son's emotions were wrong, and forcibly pulled him up and asked him to look at her face to face: "Daozi, why did you think like that?"

Daozi's eyes were red: "Isn't it, since you have younger brothers and sisters, you don't like me anymore."

Daohua was stunned, and after a while, she said, "Why doesn't my mother like you?"

Daozi stretched out his hand and wiped his tears: "You just don't like me anymore, I feel it myself, and everyone has said the same, I don't like you anymore, let's do our own thing in the future."

After finishing speaking, he threw off Daohua's hand and lay back again, this time directly raising the quilt to cover himself.

The words of her son made Daohua extremely shocked and surprised. Looking at her son who covered herself on the bed and refused to communicate with her, she finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

Thinking of Daozi's fifth birthday, disappointed because she didn't make him a birthday cake, Daohua felt guilty and pulled the quilt, but unfortunately she didn't, so she could only say softly:

"When it was your birthday, my mother didn't make you a birthday cake. It was my mother's fault. My mother apologized to you, but you can't say that your mother doesn't like you just because of this."

"Why doesn't my mother like you? You are my mother's favorite little rice!"

In the quilt, listening to Daohua's words, Daozi wiped her tears again, but still did not lift the quilt.

Daohua was sitting beside the bed, watching her son who used to like to be close and clinging to her, ignored her, and felt very uncomfortable.

She also began to reflect on herself.

During the confinement period, she had to take care of the two little ones and recuperate her body, so she was really negligent about the rice.

After the confinement, because her mother-in-law and Uncle Chu left, she found that Daozi was in a low mood, and she only thought that he was reluctant to part with them, but she never thought that there was a problem on her own side.

The two little ones were just born, and the family paid more attention to them. Maybe this caused a gap in Daozi, but neither she nor Xiao Yeyang noticed the changes in their son's heart.

Looking at the quilt, Daohua patted it gently, just like when Daozi coaxed him to sleep when he was a child: "Daozi, my parents, and my ancestors, none of them dislike you, you are our favorite. child."

"The younger siblings are too young to take care of themselves, so we spend more time with them. It doesn't mean we don't like you."

"Mother apologizes for your negligence during this time. Can Daozi give her a chance to reform herself?" After speaking, she pulled the quilt.

This time the quilt was pulled away.

Seeing her son lying on the bed with tears on her face, Daohua felt a pain in her heart, she gently pulled the little guy up and hugged her in her arms: "Mother is wrong, can Daozi forgive her?"

Daozi buried her head in Daohua's neck, wiping her tears, and said in a sullen voice, "Next time you do this again, I won't forgive you."

Hearing this, Daohua's heart was relieved, and her rice was still in the air. She smiled and said: "No, my parents love rice very much, and rice will not misunderstand us in the future."

Daozi lay on Daohua's shoulder and nodded.

Daohua continued: "Although mother is an adult, adults can make mistakes. If you find out that mother has made a mistake, you must remind mother in time."

"For example, after your younger brother and sister were born, you feel that your mother ignored you and you are not happy. You can tell your mother, so that your mother knows what you think in your heart. If you don't tell your mother, you will be bored in your heart. , how can the mother know?"

Daozi muttered: "I'm sorry."

Daohua laughed: "I'm your mother, you are my son, what's so embarrassing? You used to share everything with your mother, have you forgotten?"

Daozi looked up at Daohua: "I want to say that I am unhappy. What if you think I don't care for my younger siblings, and I don't like me even more?"

Daohua: "Why did your parents dislike you because of your younger siblings? You don't trust your parents so much?"

Daozi pouted: "Everyone said that."

Hearing this, Daohua's eyes suddenly sank: "Many people tell you that your parents don't like you because they have younger siblings?"

Daozi nodded: "Xiao Mobao and the others said so."

Daohua hugged Daozi again: "No, parents will never be like this. Daozi, as you grow up, you will come into contact with more and more people, and you must learn to distinguish others in the future. The truth in the words."