This is my mother's favorite nagging sentence. Now that I think about it, there is a warm current rushing all over my body.
I grew up wearing cloth shoes made by my mother. In which era my family was poor and had a large population. If I had a pair of rubber shoes (Jiefang brand), it would be a luxury. As far as I can remember, from primary school to high school, I wore cloth shoes made by my mother only once a year, usually in winter. If I can wear a pair of cloth shoes with corduroy surface and white sole, it will be more foreign than the brand-name leather shoes now. Unfortunately. I always cherish a pair of new cloth shoes every year: because every pair of cloth shoes embodies my mother's hard work and hard work. I also have a pair of cloth shoes that I used in high school. Whenever I miss my mother, I take them out to see. Seeing them is like seeing an elderly loving mother, and the scene of her mother making shoes under a kerosene lamp also emerges.
There were eight people in my family at that time, and my mother was the main labor force in the family. During the day, rain or shine, she goes out to work collectively all the year round. In the evening, my mother will wash clothes, mend clothes or make cloth shoes for her family. When it is hot, my mother always takes mosquitoes as companions to spin the twine of shoes. In winter, she always stays up late every day to make cloth shoes for the whole family. Except my brother and I, they wear two pairs of cloth shoes every year. This can reduce expenses and reduce the labor intensity of mothers. In order to save fuel, I always light kerosene lamps with my mother when I study and do my homework, and often stay with my mother until late at night. When you are sleepy, lean on your mother's arms. I counted when it was my turn to wear new cloth shoes and sleep in my mother's arms.
I remember one year, winter seemed to come very early. My mother also works overtime to make cloth shoes for the whole family. When it was my turn to do it, I was very happy. I only hope that the new shoes can be worn on my feet one day earlier. When my mother finished reading them, she gave them to Xiangyako who had no parents. I cried and quarreled with my mother. My mother looked at my feet frozen like dead shrimp and shed tears: "I don't have a mother, poor little thing, I'll make you a pair quickly." I am not ignorant, but more helpless. So, I stay with my mother every night, afraid to give it to others. One night, my mother was beating the soles of her shoes. Bang, she let out a cry: Ouch. I looked up and was shocked. I saw a broken steel needle deeply stuck in her finger and blood dripping on her sole. My mother pulled out the needle hard, put her finger in her mouth, disinfected it with saliva, and changed the needle to continue doing it. Every time she has a needle, the pain lasts. When you wear new cotton shoes on your feet, you will cherish them very much: if you don't wear them in rainy days, you would rather walk barefoot on muddy roads. On wet days, you should put your shoes on the wooden stove before going to bed every night to prevent them from being damaged prematurely. I remember one day after school, it suddenly rained heavily. No matter how cold it is, I quickly take off my shoes and put them in my schoolbag. I was still afraid of getting my shoes wet, so I ran home with my schoolbag in my arms. I really value shoes more than life.
One year old, one year old, a pair of cloth shoes, I walked into high school wearing the cloth shoes made by my mother. It is very foreign to see students wearing shiny leather shoes with iron pads nailed to their heels and making a crisp "squeak" sound when walking. I feel a little uncomfortable looking at the earth cloth shoes on their feet. I feel very embarrassed. When I get home, I always clamor for my mother to buy leather shoes, and she is not angry. It's warm. I'll buy you a pair when I have money. "My mother coaxed me like a child. One day just after class, the class teacher gave me a pair of brand-new cloth shoes. I know it's from my mother. When I opened it, I put two eggs and a piece of paper in it. It reads crooked words: "When the pigs at home buy it, I will buy you a pair of leather shoes and study hard, ah." I hurried out of the school gate.
After work, I gave my mother half of my first month's salary (55 yuan every month at that time) and fulfilled my dream of leather shoes with half. That kind of happiness can be imagined. Since then, there have been many days of wearing leather shoes. But my mother never stopped making cloth shoes for me, as always, one pair a year until my mother finished 85 spring and autumn.
Father's books are full of baskets, but the buses are still lined up. How many tears have been dyed to sew clothes. I have been wearing my mother's cloth shoes since I was a toddler, and I have been wearing them until today. Road, also go steady.
It is convenient to wear leather shoes to work, but I feel uncomfortable after a long time. After work, putting on the cloth shoes made by my mother feels different. It is comfortable and warm, and it is an extension of maternal love. ...