When I was in a panic, I quickly connected. Mother's voice came: I called you, and your father called you. What did he say to you?
As soon as I heard it, my heart was relaxed. It turns out that my parents have quarreled again.
Mom was angry over there and showed dad's shortcomings one by one.
I listened, bent my mouth and got used to the argument between my parents. They quarreled from childhood to adulthood. As a daughter, I grew up watching them quarrel.
My father has a bad temper. Even if it rains cats and dogs and the sun-dried wheat in the field is not harvested, he won't worry, he will still be slow.
How can an angry mother put up with her father's delay? It must be that she clamored for work. When the work was finished, her mother was angry.
My father has a good temper, and I often see my mother nagging that my father was run on by a fierce colleague at work, so I am not annoyed or angry. He lost interest and didn't go to theory.
Mom is a reasonable and unreasonable person. When she saw her father's indifference, she was very angry and quarreled with him. However, my father was calm, as if he had not heard a word.
Father is indifferent to everything, not flattering, not flattering, not following the trend.
Mother is a versatile person. She admired her father and presented gifts to the new leader. How hard it was for my father.
There must be a quarrel in the end.
Their reasons for quarreling are sometimes ridiculous. An onion, a garlic, a flower and a tree may be the fuse.
Watching them quarrel, I gradually understand that although they quarrel every day, they care about each other.
Once, my father called me and asked me to persuade my mother. He said that he was angry with her again.
When I called, my mother cried and told me one by one, accusing my father of many important things.
During the years of civil war, I learned the skills of persuading people to fight. After a while, my mother was relieved.
And tonight, after hearing my mother's lawsuit, I began to solve the case.
I said, you are so idle. You've been fighting all your lives. Haven't you quarreled enough?
Mother: Your father has gone too far.
Me: Too much is your wife. How important is it for you to argue with him about right and wrong?
Mother: He turned his elbow outward and didn't come near me.
Me: My dad was wrong. I will talk about him later. How can I not be close to my daughter-in-law?
Mother's voice, gradually low. She said: Let your father tell you!
I said to my father: you admit your mistake to my mother first. You and I both know her temper. Once you admit your mistake, it will be fine.
Father: I don't even know why I offended her.
Me: My mother is angry because you don't care about her feelings.
Father: It's my fault this time.
The phone call lasted forty minutes and finally ended in the laughter of parents.
Parents have different tempers, and trivial matters at home can make them quarrel. For us, it is really helpless.
Now, our three brothers and sisters have grown up and become families. Life is smooth sailing.
Raising children at home is less painful and parents quarrel less.
However, whenever they quarrel, they will call me to tell their grievances. As a persuader, I always have a happy ending in the middle.
Because, knowing my parents too well, there is not really hatred between them, but they are used to quarreling. From time to time, if they don't quarrel, they will feel that life is boring.
I am well aware of their concern for each other.
When my nephew was young, my parents separated, my mother went to my brother's house to take care of my grandson, and my father was alone at home.
Every few days, my mother will call and say that my father is alone at home, can't cook, and can't sew clothes when his button falls off.
The moth's concern for her father was manifest.
Father often calls his mother and talks for an hour. Usually two people quarrel as soon as they meet. Finally separated, but the phone chat was very happy.
Seeing that Father's Day is coming, I bought a suit for my father online, and my mother's sarcastic words came again: your father doesn't know what is better, and no matter how good the clothes are, they don't look good on him.
Me: Who said that? My father is rich and looks good in any clothes.
After his words, his mother's face was filled with a thick smile.
Hearing this, my father said: You don't need to buy clothes for me, just buy them for your mother. She looks good in anything.
This is my mom and dad, the husband and wife who have been quarreling all their lives.
I remember when I was a child, my mother lost her temper again. I told my father this: You might as well divorce her.
My father's face fell and he scolded me.
Now, I have become a family. Only when you love can you know that to live is to quarrel with tomorrow today. How can you really care about right and wrong?
Every bit of life, right and wrong, is like a fence covered with small wild flowers, which is a beautiful ornament.
There are no couples who don't quarrel. My parents are in their sixties, and they still quarrel from time to time.
I'm not worried about such parents at all.