When my mother was young, she was very virtuous, filial to her parents-in-law, United with her neighbors and had a good reputation in the village. My mother worked hard all her life, and my father taught outside all the year round. My mother has to take care of both the elderly and our four brothers and sisters, but no matter how hard and tired she is, she never affects her children's study. This is the main reason why our brothers and sisters can leave the village one after another and have a good job, and it is also the main reason why she breaks down from constant overwork.
I am the eldest son of our family. In the most difficult days at home, my mother always tries her best to improve our life. Bowls of delicious gluten hot and sour soup and the attractive feel of Guo Qiang noodles always make us laugh all over our faces and drool.
Mom is very sensible. She often teaches us the truth of being a man. I remember that every autumn harvest, we always like to move a small stool and peel corn around our mother. She always does the dirtiest and most tiring work alone, saying that we are too young to hurt our health. Our four brothers and sisters took turns telling stories about their schools and our schools. Teachers, my classmates, my friends and my mother always listen attentively, as if they were there.
After graduating from high school, I found a job in a township enterprise, and I had less time to go home. But every time I go home, I am used to telling my mother about our factory. Even later, I always told my mother that I was tired and upset, and I would get great comfort and relaxation between my mother's smiles. In front of mother, we will always be a group of children who don't grow up. My mother always gives me deep understanding and sincere encouragement when I am unhappy, just like a new bud on a dead tree. From her, I learned to understand, analyze and think. I no longer have too many complaints and criticisms about life. I gradually learned to cherish and love, and gradually moved from childish to mature.
Because my mother is serious and kind, her perseverance and flexibility have inspired me a lot. My mother often tells us: be a man with backbone, be honest and be frank, so that no matter how poor and bitter we are, we will be happy. My mother's personality has a deep influence on me, teaching me how to be a real person and what happiness and happiness are.
In the spring when my mother left, I couldn't attend my cousin's wedding because of physical reasons. Because my uncle died early, my aunt raised my cousin and me with great pains, and my mother has been hard. So I took her to my second aunt's house in the company car and stayed at her house for a few days. I took my mother home, and that night, my mother had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. When my wife and I arrived, my mother was in a coma and speechless. The doctor was giving first aid. Although my father, brother and I called urgently, my unconscious mother never opened her eyes. She seemed to hear our call, so my mother left us with care and nostalgia ... I realized that God was going to divide us into two worlds, and my mother was really going to leave me. I burst into tears and rushed at my mother desperately ... after a blank, I realized the loneliness I had never felt before.
On the first Spring Festival when my mother left us, according to our local custom, I would burn paper in front of my mother's grave after eating jiaozi at noon on the 30th. First of all, I will send money to the dead old people for the New Year. Secondly, I will invite them home for the New Year. I am the eldest son. Normally, I had to go, but I didn't. I am afraid of lingering thoughts and the pain of losing my mother. I cried quietly at home. The old father was very sad and went back with a heavy heart without eating the New Year's Eve dinner. My brother and I also went home separately. ...
My mother left us 15 years ago, but I have been thinking about my mother all the time for fifteen years. My son, nephew and niece have entered the university gate one after another, and whenever our family gets together, tears are always rolling in our eyes.
Although mother is gone, her voice and smile will always accompany us …