I often comfort myself, mom and dad have found their own happiness, mom and dad's happiness is my happiness. When two people are unhappy together, it is proper to separate, because only in this way can the harm to each other be reduced to the lowest point. Dad said that they had been talking all night, but they were just discussing the question, that is, how to explain it to me. Maybe that's why I don't hate them. Just to see other people's happy and complete family, I can't help but feel a trace of envy and bitterness.
就这样,又过了3年。爸爸要出国学习半年,所以,我到妈妈家住。这是我第一次到妈妈家,他们似乎显得特别激动。在去的路上,我曾经想过,我永远不会理会那个男人,永远不会。因为只有爸爸才是妈妈的幸福,那个男人,不是,也永远不会是。但是,我的幼稚也恰恰证实了我的浅薄。当门打开的一刹那,我看到了一张熟悉的脸与一张素未谋面的脸。那两张脸是那么的般配,以至于我都不忍心……我叫了声“妈”,顺便叫了声“叔叔”,那声“叔叔”叫得那么沙哑、干涩,那可是我竭力说服自己叫的,因为我不想叫我妈伤心。他似乎有些吃惊,赶忙把我往屋里迎。他想接过我手里的行李,但我手抓得紧紧地,不留一丝余地。我抬头看看妈妈,妈妈的眼里闪出了一丝异样的眼神,似乎是愧疚、似乎是歉意……我一松手,行李落到了他手上,他好像完成了一次特殊的任务,高兴得像个孩子。他说了自从我进屋后的第一句话:“你们先聊着,我去做饭,这好歹也是你第一次来。”我看了他一眼,他像个做错了事的孩子,一头钻进了厨房。妈妈给我泡了杯茶,递给我。我说:“他对你挺好的。”我分明觉得那双递茶杯的手震颤了一下。妈妈小声地说:“嗯,挺好的。”“那就好。”我说道。我第一次感觉到,我们母女俩似乎无话可说。
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