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That's right, the coy person in front of you who only dares to show half of his face is me.
I just don’t know if I, who only have half a face, can tell half the world.
The alarm clock wakes me up on time at 6:20 in the morning. Being in my thirties, I seldom bargain because if I stay in bed, my husband and son will depend on me.
My husband is more sensible and does not need me to urge him. He can handle all these things by himself, such as pooping, washing his face, brushing his teeth, and getting dressed. Then he can open the door, close the door, go downstairs, and go to work...
My son is not easy to mess with. If he needs my sincere dedication and companionship, I have to slap him seriously when he pokes me in the little ditch; when he blinks his little eyes, I smile in return. In front of him, mother is both mother and not just mother. (My son shielded me from the wind and rain and walked with my wrist on his arm) Recognition and encouragement are the two cards I play most often on the way to and from school.
Although I had said goodbye three times at the school gate, it was only after waving this time that I calmly drove my green car and ran to the subway entrance.
