Folktales of undercooked dumplings

Mondo Culture Updated on 2024-02-12

Welcome to the willow tree, this story is the first issue of the "Folk Tales" series "Uncooked Dumplings", with stories to explain the truth, stories to educate people, with stories to illustrate the state of life, I hope my story to enlighten you. If you like my folk tales, please pay attention to them with your powerful little hands, thank you!

Zhang's second aunt, a widow with a bad fate, lost her husband at an early age. Her husband was attacked by a wolf while chopping wood and never returned. Aunt Zhang's second aunt raised her son alone and worked hard to raise him, and now his son has grown into a strong young man.

Liu Dashan, the son of Zhang's second aunt, is a young man full of vitality and perseverance. Knowing that he had to shoulder the burden of his family, he decided to leave his hometown and work as a carpenter. He hopes that through his own efforts, he can earn more money, marry a good daughter-in-law, and let his mother live a happy life.

On the day Liu Dashan left, Aunt Zhang's second aunt had tears in her eyes, but she still encouraged her son strongly: "Dashan, you are the best, go outside, your mother is waiting for you here." Her words, though simple, were full of love and expectation for her son.

And Liu Dashan is also well aware of his mother's expectations, and he embarked on a journey, carrying his mother's hopes and his own dreams. He vowed to become a good carpenter and bring glory to his mother.

Aunt Zhang said goodbye to her son with tears at the entrance of the village, Dashan knew the hardships of life, and he reluctantly left his mother. Looking at his mother's vicissitudes of life and her white hair floating in the wind, Dashan's tears couldn't stop flowing. He silently endured the pain of parting, letting the tears run down his face.

Dashan took root in villages and towns hundreds of miles away from home, and with his carpenter's skills, his business flourished. As the New Year approaches, he cares about his mother and longs to go home for the New Year and spend quality time with her.

However, one morning, an important client came to the door and asked him to build a bed. Considering the large workload and the tight schedule during the Spring Festival, Oyama wanted to refuse, but hesitated.

He misses his mother and longs to go home, but he is worried that he will not be able to fulfill his customers' orders before the Chinese New Year. The mountain is caught in a tangle and a choice. Eventually, he decided to fulfill the client's order first and then take time to go home to see his mother. Although he could not celebrate the New Year with his mother, Oyama's heart was full of thoughts and blessings for his mother. He firmly believes that no matter how far apart, the emotional bond between mother and child will never be broken.

Under the huge salary, Dashan did not hesitate to take on this heavy task. He was eager to complete his work as soon as possible and set foot on his way home as soon as possible. Day after day, Dashan does not stop, going all out, just to realize the expectations of the heart as soon as possible. Finally, before the dawn of the fourth day of the new year, Dashan completed all the work.

Dashan clutched the coins he had earned through his hard work and sweat and embarked on the road home. He carefully selected his mother's favorite flower cloth, which conveyed his thoughts and love for his family. As night fell, Dashan arrived at the door, only to find that the door was already open, and the warm light illuminated his way home.

Dashan was full of doubts, he knew that his mother was a cautious person, and he always closed the door at night. But tonight the doors are open. He shouted while thinking, "Mother, I'm back." As soon as the words fell, I saw my mother slowly walking out of the house, her face as pale as snow, like a ghost.

Dashan was tightly held in his arms by his mother, but he felt that her hands were as cold as ice. His mother's actions made him uneasy, and he hurriedly pushed the door in, only to see that his mother was busy making dumplings for him. He didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly squatted down to cook dumplings.

However, the water never boiled, and the dumplings could not be cooked, and the doubts in Dashan's heart were even worse. At this moment, the rooster crowed, and the mother's figure suddenly stiffened there, as if frozen by an invisible force. Dashan knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly carried her to the kang, but found that her mother's body was frighteningly cold, and she had almost no body temperature.

It turned out that my mother had passed away in the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year. However, her soul is always waiting for her son's return. Whenever she saw her son returning, she immediately cooked dumplings for him. It's just that, as a ghost, the dumplings she cooks are always half-cooked.

Dashan hugged his mother tightly and burst into tears. He was saddened by his mother's loss and deeply regretted his late return. At this moment, he just wants to be in his mother's arms and let tears wash away the remorse and pain in his heart.

And the mother, although she has left this world, still warms her son's heart with her endless maternal love.

Conclusion: Companionship is a kind of loveCompanionship is a kind of love, a warm and lasting emotion. It is not only the most beautiful gift in our lives, but also the most reliable support for our life's journey.

Companionship can be a journey, a conversation, a hug, or a silent waiting. It doesn't need flowery rhetoric, and it doesn't need expensive gifts. All it takes is a sincere heart, a sincere emotion, and a willingness to give.

When we are there for the people we love, our presence is like a beacon that illuminates the way ahead for them. Our companionship brings them comfort and strength, making them more determined and courageous in the face of difficulties and setbacks.

In our lives, we need companionship, and we need to be the companionship of others. We need to care for each other, support each other, and understand each other. Only in this way can we get through every difficulty in life together and welcome every beautiful tomorrow together.

Therefore, let's cherish every company around us. Let's feel the warmth and strength it brings to us with our hearts. Let us grow in companionship, be strong in companionship, and find the meaning and value of life in companionship.

Companionship is a kind of selfless love that does not ask for anything in return, only hoping that our loved ones will be happy and happy. So, let meWe express this love with our hearts and convey this warmth with our actions. Let our companionship be the most beautiful gift in the lives of others.

Well, the story is finished, I have a story and feelings, use the story to explain the reason, use the story to explain the point, if you like the story, please help like it, your support is my biggest motivation to write, thank you!

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