Meng Li returned home exhausted after making up for the class. The situation at home was not much different from yesterday, and life was always repeated.

Qi's mother looked at Meng Li, and as soon as she was about to speak, Meng Li spoke:

"Mom, I'm very tired. Can I take a break and wait for dinner?"

Qi’s mother: “You are tired, you are tired of studying. I have to take care of my younger brother, but I am not tired of going to work.”

She rolled her eyes.

Meng Li smiled, a little tired. He walked to Mama Qi, put down his schoolbag, stood behind the sofa and pinched his shoulders for Mama Qi. Mama Qi twisted uneasyly, and Meng Li said:

"Mom, I know that you are tired, so I can squeeze your shoulders and relax."

"Don't mess with these useless things, aren't you just wanting to stay lazy?" said Qi's mother.

Meng Li sighed.

I really don’t know how to evaluate Qi’s mother. Qi’s mother is strict and persistent.

If you don’t accept your daughter’s kindness, but say you don’t love your daughter, that’s not. You probably think that the affection with your child appears from the moment the child is born, and then the affection will never die, and it does not need maintenance.

Meng Li let go of his hand and said to Qi's mother in disappointment:

"Since you don't like me to get close to you, forget it."

After saying that, Meng Li entered his room with his schoolbag. His back looked very lonely. Qi's mother looked at Meng Li's thin back, and her heart seemed to be stung, but she soon felt nothing.

She stood up and hugged the child to Meng Li's room, pressing her ear against the door of the room to listen to the movement inside.

Meng Li said in it:

"Just call me when I'm having a meal, I'll do my homework first."

Ma Qi nodded coldly, looked at the little son in her hand, and rubbed her eyebrows tiredly.

Grandpa looked at Ma Qi, but he wanted to say something but stopped, and in the end he didn't say anything.

After a while, Dad Qi came back and Grandpa shouted at the door:

"I'm happy to come out for dinner."

Meng Li responded, walked out without saying a word, held the rice bowl and sat down to eat.

Anyway, I look in a bad mood at first glance.

Meng Li thought that someone would ask her what was wrong with this, but Meng Li was really thinking too much. The whole process of eating was the intermittent voice of the family and the sound of the little brother babbling.

Only grandparents looked at her a few more times.

Good intentions are tired.

Then Meng Li silently put down the bowls and chopsticks, returned to the room without saying a word, and after a while, Qi's mother came over to inspect.

Seeing Meng Li doing his homework obediently, Qi's mother flipped through Meng Li's schoolbag. Meng Li looked numb and didn't stop him anymore. However, Qi's mother seemed to be very satisfied.

Meng Li:...

In fact, life is very tiring. Because of the second child, Qi's father, it is normal for him to ignore his children a little because of his second child. After all, people have limited energy and cannot be fully equipped.

But like them...

Strictly speaking, the roles of parents, Qi Ma and Qi Dad, seem to be unqualified.

Meng Li silently wrote his homework, then took out the locked notebook and took the time to write a diary.

In the diary, Meng Li wrote very pretentiously, expressing that he suffered indelible harm because of his parents' neglect.

Meng Li wrote down many of the previous personal feelings of the client.

Communication is very important, she expressed everything she should express. If the client's parents still ignore it, Meng Li would be helpless.

After writing a diary, Meng Li locked the diary and hid it between the mattress and the bed. It seemed very tight, but Meng Li believed that Qi's mother would also read it in a while.

In the next few days, Meng Li had a expressionless face all day long, without the vitality and spirit that this age should have.

At home, Qi's mother asked Meng Li to do whatever she asked Meng Li to do, without resisting or quarrel.

In fact, Qi's mother felt something was wrong with her daughter, but she didn't know why. Facing her daughter who stood up and was almost as tall as her, she couldn't even ask some questions.

Just feel awkward.

But grandpa asked Meng Li kindly while having breakfast:

"I'm happy, is it okay to be in school?"

Meng Li nodded:

"Well enough."

"I saw you unhappy recently. Are you having a conflict with your classmates?" Grandpa asked tentatively.

Meng Li shook his head and didn't mean to continue. Grandpa sighed and asked Meng Li to eat more.

There are always many exams in the third year of junior high school. Meng Li came to school and faced the exam again.

Meng Li held the test paper, but he didn't expect that one day she would sit with a group of people under the age of fifteen to take the exam.

Meng Li Ziru's writing and answering questions, the client's foundation is not bad, and it is normal to get a high score.

When Meng Li returned to Qi's mother with the transcript, Qi's mother finally smiled happily this time, she said:

"This is a good result."

Dad Qi laughed, and he said:

"The tutoring fees were not wasted, and the results have indeed improved."

Qi Ma echoed:

"that is."

Meng Li sighed silently in his heart again. Why can he be sure of everyone but not his children?

No matter how good the tutor is, the students are unwilling to listen, so what can I do?

Do they never feel that their children are excellent or are they never satisfied, or are they afraid of praising them and making them proud and complacent?

"But your performance is unstable now. The performance dropped last time and this time it improved. You should work harder and more stably." Dad Qi looked at Meng Li, as if the leader and employee were talking.

Meng Li didn't want to talk to Qi's father because from the past few days, she said that no matter how much she said, it would be useless.

I said too much that day and I almost got beaten up.

She turned and entered her room.

Seeing this, Dad Qi said:

"This child is rude now, and she ignores her when she talks to her."

Ma Qi said:

"I feel like she's a little wrong recently."

Dad Qi said indifferently:

"The child has nothing to do. He just keeps his face at home all day and looks like he is in a bad mood."

Grandpa came out with the washed fruit and said to Dad Qi:

"Maybe the child is too tired. The child spends more time studying a day than you do at work."

Dad Qi said:

"I'm working harder now to not regret it in the future. She will know that we're good to her in the future."

Grandpa awoke and didn't say anything.

Meng Li wrote a diary in the room, recorded what happened today, and asked her parents why they were unwilling to give her some affirmation and encouragement.

Meng Li wrote a thousand-character diary and started doing homework again. After a while, her door opened. It was her grandfather and grandma who came in. They talked to Meng Li for a while. Grandma took out a hundred yuan from her body and stuffed it into Meng Li's hand.

Grandma said:

"Awesome, I've gotten good grades again. You're old, and I don't know what you like. With the money, you buy what you like yourself."

Meng Li glanced at the money in his hand, and his grandparents knew how to encourage and reward.

After a smile, he still accepted it. The two elders were worried that it would affect Meng Li's homework, so they said a few more words and went out.
Chapter completed!