Love, love, constant

I know the years, thank you for being there, let me have the courage to be myself; I know the years, thank you, and the flowers bloom, I cherish them.

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Love, gorgeous, but not good

The days are like walking on the path of frequent wind and rain, the mother is at the forefront, sheltering the children from the wind and rain, and interpreting the greatness and selflessness of maternal love throughout life, showing the brilliance of life.

The pro is dead, the child of 3 months is under her, and the phone is left.

When the rescuer found her, she was dead, and she was crushed to death by the collapsed house. Through the gap between the piles of ruins, she could see her death posture, kneeling on her knees, and the whole upper body squatting forward. Supporting the body with both hands, some like the ancients bowing, but the body is deformed by the pressure, it looks a little strange. The rescuers stepped in from the ruins and confirmed that she had died. They shouted a few times at the ruins and knocked on the bricks with a crowbar. There was no response. When the crowd walked to the next building, the rescue captain suddenly ran back and ran and shouted "Come on." He came to her body again, laboriously reaching into the woman's body and groping. He touched a few loud shouts, "Someone, have a child, still alive." After some hard work, people carefully removed the ruins that blocked her. Her children lay under her body, wrapped in a red quilt with yellow flowers, about 3 or 4 months old, because the mother The body was sheltered. He was unharmed. When he came out, he fell asleep quietly. His sleeping face made all the people present feel very warm. The accompanying doctor came to untie the quilt and was ready to do some checks. He found a cell phone stuck in the quilt. The doctor subconsciously looked at the mobile phone screen and found a message on the screen that was already written. "Dear baby, if you can live I must remember that I love you, and the doctor who used to live and die is crying at this moment. The mobile phone passes, and everyone who sees the newsletter is in tears.

Love, romance, lingering

The starting point of all the travellers always bids farewell to the mother... and their end point is aging... The old man of the following year shouted that the mother could not help but move, shouting and returning to the wandering

Destiny is cruel to Meng Peijie, but she returns the world with a smile.

At the age of five, my father was killed in a car accident. My mother gave Meng Peijie to others for adoption and soon died of illness. In the new family, Meng Peijie still could not live a happy life. The foster mother Liu Fangying was lying in bed after three years. The adoptive father was unable to bear the pressure of life and left. In desperation, Liu Fangying attempted to commit suicide, but more than 40 painkillers she placed under the pillow were discovered by Meng Peijie. "Mom, don't die, my mother is not my god, you are my heart, and my mother has a home."

Since then, the mother and daughter have lived together, and the only source of income in the family is Liu Fangying’s meager sickness. When the children of other families enjoy the favor, Meng Peijie, who is eight years old, has gone shopping alone to buy food and go home to cook for the foster mother. She didn't have a stove top, she stood on a small bench and cooked, and fell for countless times but never shouted.

In the impression of the students, Meng Peijie always came and went. She gets up at 6 o'clock every morning, dresses her mother, brushes her face, changes diapers, feeds breakfast, and then trots all the way to school. Going home at noon, cooking for the mother, cooking massage, changing the sheets... Sometimes I have no time to eat, and I am rushed to school with a cold shower. At night, it was a bunch of housework. After waiting for the foster mother to sleep, she sat down to do her homework. It was already nine o'clock.

"The biggest characteristic of my daughter is filial piety, love and patience." Liu Fangying said that if there is an afterlife, she must compensate her daughter. In order to cope with the treatment of the hospital, Meng Peijie has to help her mother to do 200 sit-ups, pull legs 240 times and pinch legs for 30 minutes every day. It was difficult to meet Liu Fangying's bowel movements, and Meng Peijie used his fingers to pull out a little.

In 2019, Meng Peijie was admitted to the Linyi College of Shanxi Normal University. On weighing, she decided to go to college with her adoptive mother and rent a house near the school. In the summer of the freshman year, Meng Peijie posted an advertising leaflet on the hot sun. The first thing after getting the salary is to buy the braised pork that the foster mother likes most.

"I just did what every daughter would do." Many good people have helped, and they have been rejected by Meng Peijie. She insisted on taking care of her mother. Meng Peijie's graduation wish is to be a small teacher, safe and stable, and live happily with the foster mother.

Constant, forever, never give up

How similar the mothers of the world are! Their hearts are always the same, and every mother has a very pure heart.

Regardless of the return, maternal love is still eternal.

Rosalin is a 13-year-old girl with a lonely, timid and shy personality. When she was very young, her father died. Mother Sophia worked in a cleaning company and raised Rosalin with a small salary. Because of the poverty of her family, Rosalin often suffers from discrimination and embarrassment from others, which casts a heavy shadow on her young mind. Over time, she began to resent her mother, thinking that it was the mother's humbleness that caused her to suffer so much. One day in late February 2002, Sophia was allowed to take a week off due to her excellent work. In order to ease the relationship between mother and daughter, Sophia decided to take her daughter to the Alps for skiing. But unfortunately, they lost their way in the snow, panicking the mother and daughter who lacked experience in the snow environment. They shouted for help while skiing, not wanting, shouting caused a series of avalanches, and heavy snow buried the mother and daughter. For the instinct to survive, the mother and daughter kept swaying the snow, and after hardships, they finally climbed out of the thick snow. The mother and daughter are holding their hands in the snow and looking for the way back. Suddenly, Sophia saw the rescue helicopter, but because both the mother and the daughter wore silver-gray down jackets with the same color as the snow, the rescuers did not find that when Rosalin woke up, she found herself lying in the hospital bed. Mother Sophia died unfortunately. The doctor told Rosalyn that it was the mother who really saved her. Sophia cut her own artery with rocks and then climbed a distance of more than ten meters in the blood. The purpose was to let the rescue helicopter find their position in the air. It was the long red blood on the snow. Aroused the attention of rescue workers.

Do not understand the season, thank you! Mom, May 9th, your holiday, I wish you a happy Mother's Day.

My growth is a bar that is engraved on your forehead. My indulgence is a vertical bar engraved on your eyebrows. My joy is the fish tail engraved in your eyes. My success is the dimple that is engraved on your lips. Mom, you have worked hard!

postscript

The second day: Cheng Ying