Inadvertently brushed up to a **, the background was a greenhouse, and my daughter stood in the greenhouse and shouted "Mother".
I can't see where I'm working, but when I hear the "hey", I know that my mother is there.
Hearing the response, the daughter was even more interested, shouting "mother, mother, mother", and then listened attentively.
When I was having dinner with my friends, I talked about one thing at the wine table: when my classmate was in his third year of high school, his father had sequelae of cerebral infarction, and it was inconvenient to take care of himself every day.
But no matter how difficult it is, the mother silently uses her thin body to still carry the family forward.
Seeing my mother get up early and be greedy at night, suffering every day, my classmates want to give up their studies and go out to work to make money to help the family.
After my mother knew about it, she took out a bottle of hidden pesticides from the corner, pointed at her daughter's nose and gritted her teeth and said, Your father was suddenly hospitalized, and he went home and lay half dead on the bed, so he bought medicine and prepared it, but I thought about it, for your father, for you, for this family, I didn't drink it. But from today onwards, girl, if you say that you don't go to school, believe it or not, your mother will die to show you.
Since then, this classmate rarely goes home, and when he has time, he lies on the classroom desk to study, and his mother comes to school every few days to bring some food to her daughter.
On the day I got the admission letter, my classmates hid in the corner and cried, saying that they were scared when they remembered that their mother pointed to her nose and gritted their teeth, and said that they didn't have to worry about it anymore.
Compared with the warm picture in the greenhouse, the mother changed her daughter's future and destiny in a decisive way.
Friends said that after graduating from college, she stayed in Shanghai, has a family and children, has the opportunity to go to Beijing, as long as time permits, she will go home to visit, and the moment she arrives home is not for anything else, just for her mother to stand at the gate and wait for her, and call her mother from afar.
A friend once asked a classmate, is it different to call your mother in **? She didn't speak for a long time, her eyes were filled with tears, and she said faintly: It's different, because I miss my mother, my mother misses me more, and she talks about it every day. I understand my mother's thoughts, she is worried that the day she leaves, she is afraid that she will not be able to see me, the daughter who marries far away. Speaking from the bottom of my heart, I'm also afraid, if it's too late one day, I'll become a motherless child.
No matter where you go, as long as your mother is there, your home is there, and no matter how far your children fly, there is a thread that will always hold your mother's heart.