The content is purely a story, the content source is owned by the platform, this article contains fictional creation, the content is owned by the copyright owner, and the unauthorized handling behavior will be investigated to the end!My mother has been working as a farmer at home, and her health is gradually not as good as before, and the financial burden on the family is getting heavier and heavier. I knew that I had to go out to work to earn money, which was my responsibility as the only son in the family.
I was twenty years old and decided to leave this familiar town and go to the city in search of more opportunities. On the day I left, my mother pulled me under the eaves, her eyes were slightly red, and she persuaded me, "Son, the outside world is complicated, you have to take good care of yourself." ”
I nodded, and vowed to my heart that no matter what, I would let my mother live a good life. I packed my bags and walked out of the house one step at a time. On the train platform, I looked at my hometown that was gradually moving away, and my heart was full of reluctance and determination.
When I got to the city, I found that everything was not easy. I worked on several construction sites and as a waitress in a restaurant. Although my monthly income is not much, I always try to save money and send most of the money home. I remember the first time I sent money home, I stood at the window of the post office, nervous and excited.
That night, I called my mother: Mom, look at the post office at the door of your house, there should be my remittance. * On the other end, the mother's voice trembled a little: "Child, you should take care of yourself more outside and don't worry about the family." ”
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath: "Mom, don't worry, I will try." As long as it can make your life better, I'm willing to do anything. ”
* On the other end, the mother did not speak, but cried softly. At that moment, I felt a sense of responsibility and accomplishment that I had never felt before. I know that I am no longer the child who needs the protection of my mother, and I have grown into a man who can carry the burden of the family.
Day after day, my life in the city gradually got back on track. I have grown from an ordinary worker to a small foreman on the construction site, and my income has also increased significantly. Every month, I send money home regularly, and it has become a constant part of my life.
One day, I received a ** from my mother, and her voice sounded extremely excited: "Son, I have good news for you, our old house has finally been repaired and new windows have been installed. ”
I was stunned for a moment, and then my heart was filled with relief: "Really? Mom, that's great! "I can imagine my mother standing in front of that renovated old house with a happy smile on her face.
It's all thanks to you, kid. There was deep gratitude in the mother's voice, "You have worked hard outside, and it is you who have made this home better." ”
I clenched my **, and my eyes were slightly hot. I know it's all worth it. I am proud to be able to contribute to my family. From that day on, I was even more determined to continue to work hard, not only to make money, but also for the happiness of my family and my mother's smile.
A few years passed quietly, and my hard work finally paid off. I became a project manager for a construction company with a stable and decent income. Whenever I send more money home, my mother is always grateful in **, and her words are full of pride and happiness.
One time I went home and took my mother to the city. At a restaurant, I treated my mother to a hearty dinner. The mother looked at the delicacies on the table, and tears quietly flowed down her face. She held my hand and said, "Child, my mother is the proudest person in her life. ”
Time tells. I grew from a fledgling teenager to a man who was able to take on the responsibilities of the family. Every time I come back to my cabin at night and look at the family members hanging on the wall, I always feel extremely warm and proud in my heart.
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