One of the things that happened today really made me angry to the extreme, today is Sunday, recently more busy, need to work overtime on the weekend, before leaving, let my daughter sleep in my bed, and tell her: "Wait for my brother to wake up, help my brother put on clothes, clothes and socks have been taken to the side", I hurriedly left, overtime for a while, I felt unsteady, I walked back at eleven o'clock, arrived home at eleven thirty, the door opened, my God, my daughter lay on the bed, my brother played with toys, and half a can of milk powder was all poured on the bed, a mess To tell you the truth, at that moment I was extremely disappointed, fourteen or fifteen-year-old children, just watching their four- or five-year-old brothers make trouble, I was thinking, even if I take a postdoctoral exam like this! I don't even have the basic responsibility, I feel really powerless, I don't know how to educate her well, the reasoning that should be taught is also taught, the training is also trained, usually I should listen to what she says, why is she still like, what kind of monster is she?