That afternoon, I was at home concentrating on my artistic creation, a special oil painting. I'm depicting a woman with a smile on her face and clear eyes, as if she possesses infinite charm. I captured every look of her with my heart, and every detail seemed so vivid.
While I was concentrating on painting, I heard a sharp voice coming from the door: "Uncle Wang, where is your little Wang, I'll come to see her!" I know that my neighbor Uncle Li is looking for my Aunt Wang, and they have always had a good relationship. Then, my mother's voice came: "I'm here, Uncle Li, what's the matter?" I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because my mother was an older single woman who was a little frustrated, and she was always worried that she would be looked down upon by others.
I quietly put down my paintbrush and slipped to the door of the living room, wanting to see what the visiting uncle looked like. Sure enough, through the crack in the door, I saw a slightly rickety old man, who seemed to be standing a little nervously in the living room, his eyes wandering. My mother, on the other hand, wore a plain long dress, revealing a mature charm between her eyebrows.
The two looked at each other and smiled, as if they had countless tacit understandings with each other. Mother took the initiative to entertain Uncle Li, made a cup of tea, and the two began to chat. I took a sneak look, and saw that my mother was in high spirits, waving her hand from time to time, while Uncle Li looked admiring, nodding in agreement from time to time.
At this time, I suddenly realized that Uncle Li seemed to be a little absent-minded, and kept looking at my mother with his spare eyes. When his gaze fell on the portrait of his mother, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Isn't this the girl just now, why did she appear at your house?"
The mother smiled and said, "This is my artwork, and I am trying to capture her temperament and beauty with a paintbrush." ”
But Uncle Li looked incredulous, he looked at his mother in confusion, and muttered to himself: "How can she be so amazing......?
I secretly felt a little inexplicable, but I was also embarrassed to interrupt my mother's small talk with Uncle Li. Just then, my father came home unexpectedly and happened to see this scene. He looked surprised, but immediately smiled, and took the initiative to talk to Uncle Li, and I finally put my mind at ease.
This day was so special for me. The charm of the mother is absolutely amazing, and even an uncle like Uncle Li can't help but be moved. And listening to the conversation between my mother and my uncle, I also felt a little warm. Perhaps, this encounter will make some wonderful changes in our family.
Over the next few days, the atmosphere at home seemed to be more harmonious than usual. His mother also paid more attention and took care of Uncle Li, she specially prepared all kinds of delicacies for him, and took the initiative to invite him to bask in the sun on the balcony. Seeing the two of them get along well makes me feel relieved in my heart.
However, this harmony did not last long. One day, my mother suddenly became extremely sensitive and paid special attention to my father's every word and deed. That night, I was about to concentrate on painting when I heard a heated argument between my mother and father in the living room.
"How can you say that, don't you care how I feel?" said the mother's voice.
"I just said a joke, why do you care so much?" said his father, who was a little helpless.
"You don't know how to respect me at all! You are so jealous when you hear other people's praise of me!" said the mother with a hint of grievance.
I quietly walked to the door of the living room and spied inside. The mother's face was full of tears, and the father's expression was a little hesitant and looked a little helpless. I began to feel anxious in my heart, and I couldn't understand why the conflict between them had suddenly exploded.
Over time, the mother seems to become more sensitive and vulnerable. Every day, he interprets his father's words and deeds, and often looks at him with fierce eyes. The father, on the other hand, seemed a little overwhelmed and became more cautious about his mother.
I began to wonder if Uncle Li's arrival had inspired my mother's deep insecurity. Perhaps, her past relationship experiences have made her more wary of the men in her family. This conjecture made me feel even more distressed about my mother's heart. At the same time, I was deeply puzzled by my father, who was obviously kind-hearted, but seemed a little powerless in the midst of family conflicts.
During this time, the atmosphere in the house has become a little heavy. I started to worry about the stability of my family relationship and didn't know where to start. The conflict between mother and father seems to be beyond my reach. This gave me a sense of powerlessness, and I started to think about finding an opportunity to be honest with them. I hope that together we can overcome this conflict and have a warm and harmonious family atmosphere again.
It's another weekend and I'm concentrating on my art at home. While I was immersed in the creation of the paintbrush, a sharp voice came from the living room: "Where's Xiao Wang? It was Uncle Li's voice. And at this moment, the mother appeared in the living room with a chuckle, dressed in an elegant long dress, elegant and generous, like the amazing aunt in the painting.
Uncle Li was a little hesitant when he saw his mother's expression, his gaze wandered, and he seemed to be a little shy. My father greeted him with a smile, and the two began to talk. I was secretly proud of my mother, her temperament and beauty were truly amazing. But just then, a strange man suddenly appeared at the door. He is handsome and dashing, with deep eyes. I watched him warily, and just as I was about to ask, he went straight to my mother.
"Auntie, long time no see. The strange man said with a smile.
The mother was surprised and smiled, "Xiao Chen, why are you here?"
"I heard you moved here, so I came to see you. The strange man replied.
And Uncle Li, who was standing on the side, seemed to be a little overshadowed, and looked at the strange man with a somewhat complicated gaze. I was also confused as to why this strange man was in our house.
Mother introduced us to this young man named Chen Ming. It turned out that he used to be a colleague at his mother's workplace, and he kept in touch with his mother, and even sent blessings and gifts to his mother every holiday. And his mother also spoke to him affectionately, as if it was a family affection.
This scene made me wonder why the relationship between the strange man and his mother was so close, and my father's face became a little ugly when he saw the conversation between my mother and the strange man. He was also clearly suspicious of the strange man.
In this delicate atmosphere, I suddenly felt a depressing atmosphere in my home, as if an undercurrent was about to emerge again. This time, will the disputes and conflicts in the family change again?
Just after that day, there were some subtle changes in my family. The mother seems to be more concerned about her appearance and temperament, frequently participates in some maintenance and beauty activities, and seems to pay more attention to her appearance. Looking at me, I couldn't help but have some doubts and even some worries. Mother put all her attention on her own beauty and didn't seem to give more time and attention to other aspects of our family.
At the same time, I sensed that my father was a little unhappy with this change. The mother became more and more concerned about her appearance and temperament, and seemed to have begun to neglect other important matters in the family. My father began to complain in private, thinking that my mother did not have the simplicity of the past, and her current clothes and makeup were a little excessive. He began to take care of the chores of the house, and the meals in the kitchen and the cleaning of the room gradually became his responsibility.
This change gradually created a tense atmosphere in the home, and I often felt overwhelmed. My mother's changes and my father's dissatisfaction seem to be in the middle of a difficult choice. I am just an ordinary child, and I don't know how to deal with such contradictions and changes.
The conflict between mother and father is also becoming more and more apparent. The father's complaints often provoked the mother's displeasure, and she would angrily claim that she had the right to pursue beauty and that there was no need to be tied to household chores. And the father will insist that the mother should care more about the family and not focus on beauty.
This situation made me feel dazed and powerless, and I didn't know how to resolve this contradiction. In such an environment, I cherish the time when my family coexists peacefully, and I hope that this dispute will be resolved. But I don't know what kind of changes will take place in the future.