Late at night, as the city's neon lights gradually went out, Li Yating, the president of the Li Group, sat at a desk in his study, with a thick pile of stationery spread out in front of him. Her eyes were full of exhaustion, but more of a deep worry about her son Li Hao. Li Hao, a teenager in the rebellious period of youth, has recently made Li Yating feel helpless.
"Mom, you're here again!" Li Hao's voice came from outside the door, with a little impatience. He pushed the door in, saw his mother writing a letter, and couldn't help frowning, "What are you writing again?
Li Yating raised her head and looked at her son's familiar and unfamiliar face, with mixed feelings in her heart. She knew that she could no longer criticize and accuse directly as she had in the past, and she needed to communicate with her son in a different way.
"Hao'er, mom isn't nagging. Li Yating's voice was soft and firm, "Mom is writing to you and wants to share some life experience and wisdom with you." You may not be able to read these letters now, but one day in the future, you will understand. ”
Li Hao snorted coldly, sat down on the sofa next to him disappreciably, and opened the mobile game. Li Yating sighed and continued to bow her head and write a letter.
In the first letter, she wrote: "Hao'er, do you remember? When you were a child, you always loved pestering me to ask this and that, and you were full of curiosity about the world. At that time, you were so innocent and lovely. But now, you've become reticent and uninterested in anything. Mom knows that this is adolescent rebellion, but Mom wants you to maintain that curiosity and love for the world. ”
As the number of letters increased, Li Yating's brushstrokes became deeper and deeper. She wrote about the dreams and frustrations of her youth, how she faced difficulties and challenges, and her hopes and blessings for her son.
"Hao'er, do you know? Mom was also rebellious and confused when she was young. But it was those experiences that made me cherish my life even more. I hope you can understand that life is not smooth sailing, and only after experiencing wind and rain can you see the rainbow. ”
Late at night, Li Yating finally finished writing her last letter. She stood up, walked over to her son, and gently patted him on the shoulder. Li Hao raised his head, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Hao'er, these are the 18 letters that your mother wrote to you. Li Yating's voice was full of emotion, "Mom knows that you may not understand now, but please put away these letters." When you encounter confusion and frustration, you may be able to find some answers. ”
Li Hao was silent for a while, then nodded slowly. He took the letter, a hint of mixed emotion flashing in his eyes. He knew that these letters were not just words, but also his mother's deep love and expectations for him.
"Thank you, Mom. Li Hao's voice was a little choked, "I'll keep it well." ”
Looking at her son's serious appearance, a warm current surged in Li Yating's heart. She knew that these 18 letters might not immediately change her son's rebellious behavior, but they would leave a deep mark on his son's heart. In the days to come, these letters will serve as a bridge of communication between mother and child, allowing for greater understanding and trust in each other.
Time flies like a white horse, and years have passed in the blink of an eye. Li Hao has grown up and become a responsible young man. He often thinks of the 18 letters his mother wrote to him, and draws wisdom and strength from them. Whenever he faced difficulties and challenges, he would think of his mother's teachings and encouragement, which made him more determined to follow his own path.
And Li Yating also felt extremely relieved and proud. She knew that the letters she had written back then were not in vain. Not only do they make the son more mature and stronger, but they also make the relationship between mother and son closer and more harmonious. This deep mother-son bond will always accompany them through every stage of life.