College students are on vacation, my son is back, and suddenly my son appears in front of me, his hair is long and his eyes are blocked, he looks like a tramp, and my heart seems to have been hit by something

College students on vacation, the son also came back, suddenly appeared in front of my son, the hair is long blocked eyes, looks like a very homeless man, my heart seems to be hit by something, uncomfortable indescribable, during the college, every time the video uncle said the most words is, you go out to straighten your hair, he threw his head around the university Barbershops are all pits, because the far water can not quench the thirst, I had to give up, the video was interrupted, for this reason, I once asked his counselor teacher for help, Did not shake him, remember that when he was in high school, he had a natural confrontation with haircuts, every time the hair was long, I couldn't look at it anymore, I was like in the book, Nagging thousands of times, in all kinds of inducements, cajoling, good words to listen to once in a while, accompanied by me, I reluctantly agreed to a haircut, after the college entrance examination until I went to college to report, although I polished my lips, I did not convince him, I thought he would pack up the spirit of the spirit to go to school, the result of anyone to persuade is useless, there is no choice but to give up. Arrived in Lanzhou, his aunt is still yo skill, good food after the reception, finally persuaded him to go to the haircut, after the haircut son son is indeed handsome, 1.83 tall, long neck fine, not worse than the Korean star, in fact, I want is his sunny look, did not think, now appeared in front of my son, there has become the old look, my heart is full of mixed feelings ..., after the wind and dust, I think the first thing is a haircut, and then it is still ruthlessly rejected, I am speechless...

Today is January 14, 2022, the son came back has been 4, he sleeps, plays games, I am a kind of buy, including eating, drinking, wearing, all kinds of washing, underwear, outerwear, sheets, covers..., all kinds of hygiene, inside the house, outside the house, inside the courtyard, outside the courtyard, inside the window, outside the window, all corners and corners, lest I fall down that detail, let the son who is accustomed to seeing the city's open window net a few, feel that the home is backward, dirty, tonight early closed the store door to go home early, afraid that the son will not be hot and frozen, come back at 20 o'clock, After cleaning up the housework, it is also 23:30, sitting in front of the fire, looking at the head does not lift, the eyes do not blink, the son of the game I can't help but say: Son, you see, your hair is oily, all into a bunch, immediately New Year's Day, you go to get a haircut, clean up, it's going to be the New Year, let people don't scold the ancestors who lost people, say whose son is the same as the prisoner who seems to come out of prison, this does not matter, this is not to say, "I am me, you, I don't care about your ass, and you have nothing to do with you...", The son said ruthlessly and unjustly, as if I really had nothing to do with him, even I was not even an outsider, as if I had never been his mother, everything seemed to be deserved, I had touched a nose of ash, physically and mentally exhausted, I suppressed the anger and lay down in the bed, maybe only this, can only be like this, has been counting on my son to go to a good university, go to college is big, understand things, I don't see it necessarily ...

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