In a shabby hut, there lived a pair of mother and son who lived alone. My son will go to Beijing to take the exam tomorrow, and my mother braved the cold to sew and knit clothes for her son who is about to travel far away. She sat on the mat and turned on the worn-out oil lamp. In the dim light, her mother's pale hair, wrinkled face and rough hands were faintly visible. Although the mother is reluctant to part with her son's long journey, she still sews all kinds of feelings and love into this needle. She is worried about when her son will come back from this long trip; She is worried that her son will go out without being taken care of; She is worried that her son is sickly and has no money for treatment; She was worried ... thinking about it, her mother's tears slipped down and soaked the thick sweater. Although this is not silk, it is a few days' sweat, which embodies a deep maternal love!
You see, the clever and sensible son also picked up books, carefully reviewed his lessons, wanted to win fame and live a good life as his mother said. "ouch!" Mother let out a cry and the homespun clothes were stained with blood. The son said sadly, "mom, stop sewing." Let me help you go back to rest! " ""You go to rest first. You must get up early tomorrow. Go to rest first! " Mother shook her head and said, "I don't care, this minor injury is nothing!" "Well, I'll rest, mom. You should also go to bed early. Don't wear yourself out! "said the son. Mom nodded: "Hmm!"
The next day, my son got up early and found his mother asleep on the table, the sweater was still in her hand, and his son was in tears. It turned out that his mother was busy sewing clothes all night, and his son suddenly realized. He went into the room at once and took a sheet to cover his mother.