I'm dizzy. Turning around, I held her tightly, letting the tears flow freely. I knew that at this moment, I was holding onto love, holding onto the happiness of a lifetime. This is your ability to be self-reliant, still able to hold my hand. Child, how can you do this? Every time you need study materials, no matter how busy he is, he will put down his work and prepare them for you immediately. She said: "You young people don't understand the thoughts of the elderly. Your mother didn't just lose a tricycle; it's like losing a close friend she spent every day with!"
Thumbnail: Content: It was almost ten o'clock after supervising the exam in the evening. Hearing the word "scholarship," my daughter's eyes widened, and she quickly responded, "I'll stay at the county high school and not go to the key high school." Every Sunday, my brother and I became the family's labor force, working in the fields as a regular part of our routine. On this particular noon, the weather was exceptionally hot. Outside the window, cicadas were calling incessantly, making one feel irritable. In the schoolyard, some dragonflies were flying low, some landing on the drooping branches of the jujube tree in the courtyard. The air was unusually oppressive, and it seemed like rain was about to come.
Mother has become more adorable due to her increasing verbosity. The happiest days of the year are only during the two holidays. During those days, I always try to stay by her side as much as possible, watching the same TV dramas over and over again, accompanying her to places that aren't appealing to me, telling her about my life and studies, even though she may not fully understand everything.
Is it true that everything at home is also something you cannot bear to let go of? Is it true that you are doing well in another world? The drizzling rain seems to convey my longing for you. May it bring happy news to you, allowing you to rest assured, confident yet innocent daughter! That day on the bus, I saw a figure outside the window that looked extremely like you.
At the time, I didn't understand my mother's intentions and often dumped everything out of my bag, shouting loudly: "Do you think I'm a refugee? You make me carry everything!" He knelt down with a thud. I was torn between laughing and crying, thinking to myself, "Do whatever you want, just let me enjoy a carefree childhood." I continued to set aside part of my not-so-high salary every month to send to them. During festivals, my wife and I would carry large and small packages to deliver to our home.
To this day, I still remember the feeling of happily reading books while hiding under the counter. We started saving the money given to us for breakfast and went to the internet cafe to play games after school, acting as if nothing happened when it was time to eat. The monks chanted many scriptures before the Ten Kings of Hell and opened the gates of hell for you.
She needed maternal love so much. At seventeen, she graduated with excellent grades from Gaoxian Normal School and returned to her hometown to teach for six whole years. Although she did this, she was always the most active cultural enthusiast there, excelling in both singing and dancing.
The current you must take good care of yourself. Mother, only you understand me. In my heart, your son has the southern sea and the northern grassland.
When seeing my son return from school every day, he always finishes his homework first and then follows me into the kitchen to see if there's anything he can help with. After I finish cooking, he always remembers to turn off the range hood for me and checks if the gas valve is closed properly.