Child, if there is a day, I am old

Mondo Social Updated on 2024-01-28

Our body is a long-wearing machine, and parts will strike at any time. If, if there is a day ......

Child, if one day, my leg is rusty, and I can no longer walk like the wind, can you hold me?It's like the first step you took when you were young, I was holding you up.

If you fall, I will run over and hug you in my arms as soon as possible, and rub your sore knee. Then my child, don't you bother with my stiff legs with impatience on my face when I can't walk fast?

Child, if there is a day when I can't eat by myself, can you please feed me?Just like when you were little, I took your little bowl and fed it to your mouth one bite at a time. When you were a child, you were a headache when you ate, you had a bad appetite, you couldn't sit still, you were a picky eater, you didn't eat this or that, I worked hard every day for your nutrition. I took great pains to steam the steamed buns into little rabbits and steamed into little hedgehogs, and you will eat them if you like them. I'm running behind you, you swallow a ** feed a bite, you're full, and my food is already cold.

My child, if there is a day when my appetite is not good, and my teeth can't bite hard food, will you do your best for your meals as I do?Actually, I don't eat much, and I'm not very picky, but there are some things you want to eat that will make you feel strange, such as a handful of wild vegetables and steamed a few nests. My child, don't you think it's troublesome, okay?How much more can I eat?

Child, if there is a day when I can't lift my hands anymore, will you help me wash my hair, comb my hair, and wipe my body?You had very dark hair when you were young, remember how I washed it for you?My hands may be a little stronger, and they will hurt you. But child, I always keep the water warm so that it doesn't burn you and doesn't freeze you.

My child, if one day, I can't lift my hands, but I'm still a clean person. Can you help me wash my hands and wipe my face?Don't let me become a sloppy old man when I get old. Help me wipe my back, I'm old, my arm is stiff, I can't lift it, I can't wipe it myself. I'm not dirty, I won't stain your clean little hands, don't be impatient, I liked you when you were a little and you were a clean and fragrant doll.

Child, my child, if one day I am not feeling well, accompany me to the hospital. Help me get the medicine and find me a doctor, okay?

You know, you're a congenitally deficient child, you're frail and sickly, and you can't remember how many injections you took and how many medicines you took. When you got the injection, you cried in fear and cried, and hid your face in my arms and shed tears. My child, in fact, my heart hurts more than yours, and my tears are secretly flowing in my heart. My child, in fact, I'm also afraid of injections now, okay with my hand?I won't be afraid if you stay with me.

Some medicines are very bitter, and I don't like to eat them, just like when you were a child, help me crush them into noodles and wrap them in sugar to eat, okay?Help me dry the water, don't burn it and don't get cold.

That time you had appendix surgery and were in a coma for 24 hours, and the first thing you said when you woke up was: Mom, why are you so thin all of a sudden?In fact, my child, my heart hurts even more, how can a small appendix surgery make my already thin daughter become like a gust of wind can blow away overnight?

As the old saying goes, there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time. My child, if one day, I get sick, will you also have heartache?Will you also take care of me and don't think I'm troublesome?Like I take care of you?

Child, when you grow up and you have your own child, you will teach him to walk, feed him, take him to the doctor, help him wash his clothes, and teach him one big or small thing after another on the road of life.

My child, can you appreciate my care and support for you at the beginning?Do you know the expectations and apprehensions of parenting?I've hit you and scolded you, just like now you're going to hit your kids and scold your kids. Don't hate me, okay?You are the meat that fell from me, how can I not love you and not hurt you?Maybe I never said I loved you, maybe I never called you baby. But my child, you have to believe that after beating and scolding, you are still the treasure in my heart, irreplaceable.

My child, I don't know what Mother's Day and Father's Day is, but I do know that the flowers you sent are beautiful. I know that the flower was cut and bandaged by your own hands, and I know that your care is reflected in this little detail. I know that in your heart, the flowers you bandage with your own hands are like your heart that you hold to your mother.

My child, I know that though I am old, you will treat me as well as I cared for you when you were young.

Because I know that if there really is a day, I will be your precious ...... too

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