Upstairs is like passing a train ๐, not stopping for a moment, how many people are there upstairs today! , the head is going to explode [cover my face] [cover my face] [cover my face] go upstairs to see clearly, but I can't laugh and cry.
The thing is this, today at home a day did not go out, the morning cleaning in the living room sitting and watching TV, upstairs began this ring, which ring, I will endure until noon, know that they have two children a 6 years old, a 2 years old more, every day has not been quiet, sometimes really noisy will go to them to say it, because I am also two children, know that it is not easy to take two children, so as long as it is not too much movement I will not go upstairs, today I feel that their home is as lively as a house full of people no, One moment bang bang bang bang The sound is so loud that it feels like it is going to collapse the building, it is scary, and then it will be the sound of children running around barefoot, ah!! I couldn't stand it, no, go upstairs and talk to them.
I opened the door and walked up the stairs to the upper floor and saw the door of their house wide open, a middle-aged woman sitting carefree in the living room knitting sweaters, probably four or five children who seemed to be playing hide-and-seek, a child riding a scooter like crazy with a balloon ๐, and a girl probably in her teens holding a ball and preparing to throw it at the ceiling, only one adult was at home, and the rest were all children. I said very politely, children you can't make a fuss at home like this, at this time the middle-aged women seem to be okay as slow and leisurely talking, look, said not to let you run so fast, but also run so fast, maybe my voice, alarmed the upstairs hostess playing in the neighbor's house, she quickly ran over and said what's up, I said you see so many children in your family, hide-and-seek, ride a scooter, play, this sound is too loud, we really can't stand it downstairs, let the children go downstairs to play.
The upstairs hostess began to say us, all went upstairs to say to them a few times such things, shame on death, we usually pay attention, never dare to recognize the child running barefoot in the house, I look at the two children alone every day, the food can not eat, the child's grandmother is not used to the building, very much want to go back to the hometown, my eldest is a son, thinking of a second child, and gave birth to a son, not satisfactory, I want to die! Talking about crying, (the hostess upstairs did not go to work and the mother-in-law and the two of them were at home to watch the two children) Alas ๐, I thought to myself, what care do I have, and someone to help you watch some children, and you are so wronged ๐ฃ how you are like this! Born and don't want to care, whose fault is this? I look at her like she has depression, I'm not saying anything, just say a little bit of movement, know that you are not easy, understand each other, this is a building, you let the children play upstairs, we really can't stand it.
Said I went downstairs, think I don't have a temper, don't dare to provoke her, if she really wants to die, and blackmail me [cover my face]
Friends! I'm depressed! Am I wrong?