#Heartbeat Moments##What is a Happy Life#
The sound of raindrops outside the window, lying on the bed by the window, I had a thousand thoughts, thinking of the choked sound of my son's phone two days ago, I didn't know whether to be happy or sad, whether it was bitter or sweet I didn't know.
Two days ago, my son called and choked up to see that his aunt persuaded him to agree to my divorce from his father, otherwise it would lead to him looking for a partner to marry later, and the son was angry at the time, saying that no matter what, even if he couldn't find a daughter-in-law, he wouldn't leave me alone.
His father wants to marry another new couple he does not object, but he will not step into the house again, listening to my son's words, I have mixed feelings in my heart, I also advise my son that my marriage to his father as early as eighteen years ago I suffered from rheumatoid disability He did not take care of me, there is no point in surviving in name only.
The two looked at each other like needles hurt each other, and now the sons have grown up to let each other go. As long as my husband gives me a room, I will not live in my lifetime, just hope that there will be a coffin place on the day of old age.
I also hope that my son can get married and have children as soon as possible, have a happy home, I am also afraid that because of the disability of my illness, I will drag my son down, and my son's sentence "You are my mother, the woman hates you, I am not married is...", leaving me speechless to misty tears.
My son's filial piety and understanding are the hope of my miserable life and give me the courage to live, but in today's society, I am really worried that I will become a drag on my son, and I don't know how to face it. May filial piety be blessed, and may all goodness come as expected!
