Seek help.!! Upstairs lived a family of unqualified people a couple, an old lady, a child of three

Coordinate with the child's parents, since you think they are not good, then use roundabout tactics, you can use the attitude of the state of etiquette to him, buy some small gifts for the child, buy the favor first, if the child disturbs your rest again, his parents should also be conscious of paying attention, should stop their children. If you commit it again, you will have a positive statement. Parents don't know how to educate children that they shouldn't disturb others to rest, you can find opportunities to reason with your child and teach him the most basic manners of being a man.

For example, when you meet or invite children to your house to play on the road. Even for this kind of trouble that cannot be solved through normal channels at all, it is necessary to develop their own emotional intelligence, because each other will not walk away because of this, and they will not be able to be quiet if they are stiff. Patience and side reminders, come on, friends, many helplessness in life needs us to change our mood to look at, divert our attention, forgive others, and give ourselves a blue sky!

I think you should go to the parents of the children to talk about it, I think the parents should be smaller than the old generation, if it's really useless, you can find, if it really can't be done, you have to ask the management office to deal with this matter, originally everyone lives together, should understand each other!

Your colleague's trick is good, but if it hasn't stiffened, you can smash his door in the middle of the night when his family is sleeping, so that he can't sleep well at night, and he can stop a little during the day.

Find the neighborhood committee to coordinate with you, if it doesn't work, you just want to move, hehe, live on the top floor!

There is so much controversy about the definition of happiness that it is difficult to read what it imparts, whether simple or complex.

The gorgeous words can't interpret the throbbing in the deepest part of the soul, but can only slowly experience the taste, whether it is bitter or sweet. When we are willing.

When the heart becomes an adjunct to the feelings, who will find that we are the protagonists. Maybe it won't be long before we come out of our loneliness and laugh at those.

People who are still on a lonely journey.

In the journey of life, our travel companions have changed one after another, first parents and relatives, and then friends and lovers.

It's not just time that flies, it's life.

The meteor streaked across the Milky Way, flashed away, and we didn't have time to look up before we were left with helplessness. Faith will collapse at some point, me.

Thinking hard to save the future and hidden feelings, maybe I haven't really tasted the good wine, but after a few years, there will be.

Bitter experience, it turns out that getting a dull life will also have a price.

I've learned how to survive since I was a child, but maybe it's just my nature, I still can't be disheartened, too.

I still have some hope, not so much harshness and exploitation. Maybe I haven't realized the cruelty of reality and the cheapness of some feelings.

Life is like this, we think we are dominating life, but in fact life dominates us, it is life that teaches us to be indifferent, to teach us that if we don't really give it will be rewarded, everyone will have their own position, which makes them have to betray their original one.

Simplicity and hope, maybe from their point of view, thinking about it is not so unreasonable, everyone is a different body, will have different ideas.

We cannot judge who is right and who is wrong by our outlook on life.

If there is an afterlife, you have to be a tree, standing in an eternal posture, without joy or sorrow, half peaceful in the dust, generally flying in the wind, half sprinkled with shade, half bathed in the sun, never relying on, never seeking.

Some people do.

I don't want to be a mother, like my mother. I'm really speechless for people like her. I was beaten by her from childhood to adulthood, and I had to fight every day, without stopping.

She also told me not to tell others that your mother beat me, your mother wants to save face. Before, she threw me outside in a fit of rage and told me to beg, and scolded me in front of a whole bunch of people on the street. Growing up, she didn't think I needed such a thing as self-esteem, and she had slashed me with a knife before, but she hadn't.

He also scalded me with boiling water, and I was almost disfigured at that point. Tear up my homework and hold a parent-teacher meeting to scold me in front of all the parents. My classmates didn't dare to come to me because of my mother.

My mom said it was because I couldn't socialize. Now that I'm in college, I went to study in other provinces, I thought I was liberated, no, four or five ** a day, I never took it. I hate her, and I really will always do.

When I was watching TV at home, she inexplicably scolded me for being a parasite, always scolding me for a little thing, and when she saw that I threw away the napkins before they were used up, she began to scold me (I planned to throw them together), and she couldn't stand to quarrel with her, and went to the study to lock it and wanted to calm down, she yelled outside for me to die and said what I was doing in this house, she knocked and kicked. (Like in a horror movie), I suspect she has a mental problem and doesn't know how to get along with her. She didn't care about my physical and mental health at all, I had a little conflict in school before, a little unhappy to tell her, she not only did not comfort me, but also said that my heart is too small is my fault, I was nothing, but after hearing her words at that time, I really felt very sad and cold.

She hurt me a hundred times more than others. There are many more examples that I don't want to recall. I wanted to die several times, and I kept blinding myself with sleep.

I slept as soon as I came back from school, and she scolded me for being lazy and not studying, and I replied in despair because I didn't want to live anymore, so I had no goal and wanted to sleep, and then she said that you should die. Maybe my psychological tolerance is too poor to withstand the blow, but I really envy that kind of warm and harmonious family. She is reluctant to spend money to buy things for me, and she is not willing to let me go to make-up classes in her third year of high school, and she has always valued money very seriously.

Obviously, he didn't care about me at all in his life before, but he kept scolding me and complaining about me when he knew that I might not be admitted to college, saying that I was unproductive, that I couldn't achieve anything, and that I couldn't do small things well. I understand that she only hopes that I will be able to support her and give her money when I have money in the future, I obviously liked her very much when I was a child, but after quarrels with her again and again, the feelings were worn out little by little, in fact, I hope that I can be indifferent and hard-hearted. That way her words don't hurt me.

Alas, yes, it seems that I am a little better than yours, I have a dear father, but I don't like it either.

Back to my mom sometimes. Dear, A.

What about your situation, you now know how you hate your mother to you, then you can not listen to her, if she said something bad for you or what, for the past she did not fulfill her mother's responsibilities, and it has passed, there is no way to do it again, but you can remedy it, you can only rely on self-help, if you are still young, you can exercise more, supplement more nutrition, you should grow taller, you should live a positive life yourself, don't be influenced by your mother, you can tell her when she is wrong, If she doesn't listen, there's no way, don't affect your own life, your own path is good, you're still young.

I hate him, I hate him I really want to hate my mother to death I can't let him die early You don't know how ugly what he said, and said that I broke his heart, didn't he hurt me, he knew how to mention money when he did anything, and said that I was in the eyes of money,

I also hate my mother, she has beaten me since I was a child, but she has never beaten my brother, my brother buys whatever he wants, she never asks me what I want, in my memory except for beating and scolding, very serious patriarchy, although she gave birth to me, but I would rather she never give birth to me.

I didn't expect there to be so many bad mothers, and I really only know that kind of pain when I meet that kind of mother! It can only be said that life is bitter. I envy other people's good mothers every day.

Really, I also hate my mother's scolding of me, it's hard to hear, what kind of cousin, no one can get married every day, even if you get married.

It's good that your mother doesn't dislike you for being short! My family is similar to yours, and my mother always speaks ill of her own family outside. He will come back and tell you what he said about you outside, and you told him not to talk like that, but he still didn't listen, and he was very reasonable to say that you were like this.

Say hello?

I've been growing up too.

I haven't felt any maternal love, although she bai

After the divorce, I took my sister and me, but before Du went to school, I almost grew up with my grandmother, and I knew that the person who loved me the most in the world was my grandmother. She said that grandma doted on the two of us, yes, she didn't dote on us, she sent us to boarding school in the second grade, and went home once every two weeks, she always lost her temper inexplicably, she always beat me and scolded me, and she was angry with us, I was in high school now, and she still beat me, I was also a girl, and I also had self-esteem.

I also feel that I am unhappy, I hate my mother, I feel that I am unhappy, I hate her very much, and let this family be like this.

Thinking is extremely extreme, even if she has 11 trillion wrong, it will not be your turn to spray her, and you will never be qualified to say that she is not. Even if she is the most heinous, she is your mother, that is an indisputable fact.

I also hate my mother, I never like me, she always looks at me coldly when she sells things, and I don't even know when she gets angry again. She only likes my brother, every day he comes together to call the baby baby, but every time he gets angry with his brother to scold me, I don't know what I did wrong, since I was a child, she played a psychological shadow, and lived with my grandmother, but everyone else thinks I'm a white-eyed wolf, and I point at me on the street, and I don't dare to look at them when I walk.

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Chapter 1: Introducing the appearance of Shoko, a foreign coachman, and also explaining Shoko's background and his ideological roots, his dream is to buy a car of his own with his own efforts, and to succeed in life through personal struggle. He is kind, simple, and although he is silent, he is a lovely person.

At the beginning, he bought his first car with his own efforts, and his life began.

Chapter 2: War in Beiping Makes People Panic. In order to make more money, Xiangzi took the guests to the danger zone, but was pulled by the unreasonable police to fill the army, and the car disappeared in such an unknown way.

Not long after Shoko followed the army, he secretly ran away, and took away the soldiers' camels as compensation for the loss of his car.

Chapter 3: Xiangzi pulled the camel and walked back to Beiping with great difficulty, passing by a small village on the way, exchanging three camels for 35 oceans, and with the hope of a new life, Xiangzi hit the road again.

Chapter 4: Xiangzi returned to Beiping and lived in a small shop in Haidian for three or four days, and his dream was listened to, and since then he has been nicknamed "camel", he spent some money to tidy himself up, and once again started to make a living by pulling cars, this time he set up his home in Liu Siye's car factory. Through Liu Siye's car factory, Lao She began to write about other foreign coachmen in the car factory, and Xiangzi also met the tiger girl who would affect his life later.

Xiangzi handed over the remaining 30 oceans to Liu Siye for safekeeping, hoping that one day he would save enough money to buy his own car again.

Chapter 5: In order to buy a car, Xiangzi suffers from self-suffering in tea and rice, and sells his life in the wind and rain. At this time, Hu Niu had already shown her eldest sister-like love for Xiangzi and favored him, but Liu Siye secretly looked at it but was not very satisfied.

Xiangzi took a monthly package in Yang's house, but this family was extremely mean, desperately making Xiangzi physically and mentally exhausted, and finally left Xiangzi with a strong backbone because of an insult.

Looks like you've blocked all the pathways.........Moving? It's a bit of a big fuss......You can contact your neighbors and talk about it. I guess it's more effective than going for it yourself.

I also have the same experience as you We live on the second floor, each floor du 2 households, I always thought it was me through the top of the children jumped to the dao jumped, I went to look for 3 times, and then no one opened the door, I knew that it was the door, that is to say: I live in 201,302 children jumped I can hear very clearly, by, run back and forth, and jump with two feet, I feel that the floor is cracked! I'm almost pregnant, and I want to ask their family, who is responsible for the miscarriage?

If they're in charge, well, let them jump as they please!! I went to look for a young rural woman with a boy and said a few kind words, and the woman turned her head and said to her child, "See, they won't let you jump."

What kind of attitude is this? It's your doll outside, not my doll, if it's my doll, I'll fan him! Since I looked for it once, I have been dancing more energetically, from 8 o'clock in the morning to 11:30 in the evening, is it ADHD?

Is it a zinc deficiency or a lack of heart eye? It seems that people have no remorse at all, and they have a son, and they feel that their son is more important than anything else, this is her point of view! In a word:

It's terrible to be uneducated!