I remember every winter, I look forward to a bright afternoon, move two stools to the balcony, lean my head on my mother's knee, squint slightly and let my mother scratch my ears. In the afternoon, the golden sunshine filled the balcony, and the light flowed silently from the fingertips, warming the whole world.
There will always be such a scene in my memory:
"Chun Er, move two stools to the balcony, I will dig your ears." Every time I hear this sentence, I will happily move to the stools, sit on the balcony, wait for my mother to come over, bury my head in her red knee-high down jacket, and quietly enjoy the afternoon sunshine and this extremely pleasant moment. Of course, this tranquility will also be interrupted by my mother's nagging, such as "Oh, don't move, the boss is coming", or "You girl, you haven't pulled out your ears for days, why do you want me to help you pull them out?" ... really, you won't feel bored when you hear these nagging, because the sunshine in the room, the itching on your body and my mother's gentle movements all show her strength. Sanmao said that when parents are waiting for angels, their children don't understand their hearts. I think this sentence is wrong, because at this moment, I really feel that my mother's deep love has been printed in every corner of my heart, just like this ray of sunshine, shining on me and warming every corner of me.
However, this is a short moment after all. Whenever it's over, I will still lie on my mother's knee and pretend to sleep, because I want to enjoy the warmth of this mixture of sunshine and love. I know my lovely mother will not drive me away, but will let me enjoy the sunshine of love that can warm the whole world!
Comment: In this article, the author captures the light of love from a tiny moment in life, and brings us into the memories of childhood and maternal love. It is such a short diary that gives us a very important revelation: a small matter will become unusual because of our attention.
Mother's Eyes
Half asleep, I felt a vague and familiar figure in front of me. I looked up slightly and saw those familiar eyes again. I quickly closed my eyes. ...
It was a night last year, just like yesterday: I opened my sleepy eyes in the middle of the night and saw my mother's loving eyes. I blinked and suddenly said, "Mom, why are you always staring at me?" My mother seemed to be startled by my question, and quickly withdrew her eyes and said, "Nothing, see if you have covered the quilt?" Go to sleep, I'm out. "Say that finish, she turned and walked out of the room, turned around, cast a ray of eyes, and gently closed the door.
At that time, I was naive, and I didn't know why my mother always stared at me for no reason. At first, I thought my mother couldn't sleep and just looked around, but in a Chinese class, the teacher said emotionally, "There are many details in life that you can't easily perceive." That's your parents' love for you. Look carefully, you will be moved for life ... "
At that moment, I realized that I had made a mistake. It turned out that I kicked off the quilt when I was practicing Kung Fu in my dream, and asked my mother to get up every night to cover me with a quilt. That look is a kind of happiness. Look at this child's sweet appearance and healthy face. ...
Memories come to mind one by one: when I got up in the morning, "Did you sleep well last night?" A sleepy look; Going out to school, the phrase "pay attention to safety" is concerned; When preparing for the exam nervously, the phrase "go into battle lightly" has an encouraging look. ...
I finally understand how much love is contained in my mother's encouraging eyes! Poetic, distant and pure: picturesque, fresh and natural; Like a song, melodious.
Last night, when I found my mother looking at me again, I didn't wake myself up, but bathed in my mother's loving eyes and swam in the ocean of her love.