又是一个阳光灿烂的星期天,雯懒洋洋地躺在床上,阳光透过白沙窗幔,把斑斑点点的光圈撒在房间的每一个角落,让整个房间充满了一种斑驳、奇异的感觉。雯眯起眼睛,静静地体会着这种难得的闲逸,但心里却还在牵挂着女儿灵子。灵子已经早早起床,自己吃完牛奶、面包,去少年宫了。雯不是个懒惰的妈妈,但她深知对孩子的教育 Also a sunny Sunday, Wen lazily lying in bed, the sun through the white sand curtains, the dotted aperture scattered in every corner of the room, so that the entire room is full of a mottled, strange feeling. Wen narrowed his eyes, quietly experience the rare leisurely, but my heart is still worried about the daughter of Ling Zi. Ling child already got up early, eat their own milk, bread, went to the Children’s Palace. Wen is not a lazy mother, but she knows very well about her child’s education