It's raining again, I think of you again, dear baby, how are you?
has been out of touch for a year, right? I know your heart, you may still be resentful of me, why didn't you leave with you in the first place,
divorced your father, and my mother had no choice but to reflect on it for a long time, I know that the problem may arise between me and your father,
Do you still remember, from childhood to adulthood, my mother has been with you growing up, and I can't bear to make you suffer a little bit of grievance until you can be independent, able to eat by yourself, go to school by yourself, and you don't have to worry about adults,
Your father and your grandma, I will definitely tell you that it is because of my mother that she has a lot of money, can't stand the poverty of the family, can't bear the hardships, so she goes out to find other rich men, and enjoy the glory and wealth. When
divorced, my mother once asked Who are you willing to follow? At that time, you may be too young, and you only know how to cry. I understand that if your mother takes you away, you may not be able to give you a better life with your mother’s financial ability.
You are the only child in the family and the only male in the family, So your father and your grandma could not agree to let you follow me, so my mother chose to leave the house and leave the only thing that could give you.
You may still not be able to understand now, what my mother did at that time, It is also possible that I will never forgive my mother for the rest of my life, so I will never call my mother and call my mother,
But my mother is still very grateful to you. The most nostalgic time in this world is to think of the happy time with you,
When you cry, mother will hold you tightly in her arms, walk back and forth in the yard, coax you to sleep,
When you hit the bottle, mother will be by your side, crying while telling you , it doesn't hurt, it'll be fine in a while,
When it rains, I play with you outside, I don't bring an umbrella, I'm afraid you will get caught in the rain,Mom just brought an umbrella and played with you all the time. You like to play with water.
You said, Mom, I am so happy. The partners who played with me didn’t bring an umbrella. They all got drenched. Just me I didn't get drenched,
may be afraid of losing, so I choose to refuse,
used to have nothing, but we are very happy,
now we have everything, but nothing before,
is raining again, you Are you ok? Afterlife, I'm sorry! Baby, don't be my child again!
