Mom's joking action.
that night
The innocent mother suddenly lay in bed.
Let the visit be a surprise.
Let the clouds disperse a lot.
I'm so disgusting.
Mom still wants to squeeze a little happiness.
To the children and grandchildren before bed.
at that time
We really can't afford to worry.
We immediately thought of taking pictures.
We seem to have returned to childhood snuggling.
Mother at that moment
Also sat down again in the small yard covered with gold.
Turning corn and soybeans is easy.
Our harvest is very limited.
Let the mother's thoughts bloom with a smile.
Seventy-two years old
We also believe that mother is so young.
As long as I can remember,
Our hard and difficult days
Brilliant in mother's tapestry-like craft.
Sweet potato noodles are sprinkled in tiny wheat flour.
That kind of reward called oil steamed stuffed bun
In a schoolbag embroidered with a five-pointed star.
Let's often recite the gratifying exam results.
Our tuition fee of one yuan and ten cents is in the urgency of the same village.
Mother's hand knocked on the low door.
It also won the heartfelt respect of the villagers.
I was admitted to the university at the same time.
Bengao is in the northern half of the whole county.
Mother used to have a high head and a flag.
What is drawn in is the cordial envy and trust of those neighbors who are looking forward to success.
There is not much praise.
We can only look forward to the glory of maternal love.
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be sent to hospital
It's just that my mother moved in with a bright smile.
When the fireworks in the first month are ringing around.
Mother leaned down and leaned against the nearest window.
Our purchase has changed direction.
Prepare for all kinds of style upgrades like at home.
It's in the clearing of the ward building.
Set off the familiar scenes in our hometown.
Those intravenous drip and damn diseases.
Seems to have gathered around.
Mother's gratitude at that moment.
Not just to see how fireworks fly.
But I didn't see the disease at all.
Let's also put down our very cautious relaxation.
In the pain of gradual diagnosis
We are still accompanied by mother's smile.
We didn't tell our mother clearly.
I also believe that my mother can't bear to tell us in detail.
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You will smell the sweet smell of eight cakes in luna Park.
But we saw our mother with our own eyes.
Only a breath passed over his face.
The cry of the whole hall is empty and far away.
Even if we can feel our mother's angry pursuit again.
A basket full of fake straw.
We also want to hear mother's thoughts.
We have the cheek.
Under the old man's slap.
In the end, we didn't have any resentment because we kept our mother.
In the days when the last drop of liver water gradually dried up.
Mother never uttered a sigh.
My mother's smile is deep in my heart.
We went home from the hospital on the stone bridge.
Mother also regards it as a special play.
Mother's heart is still blooming.
We deeply review the past eight years.
All in the mother's bright and optimistic entrustment