Walk with you

Maternal love, a topic that has been repeated for thousands of years, since the birth of mankind, it seems that the glory of motherhood has been shining, in the days that you have been with...
--Inscription

mom:

This is a familiar and unfamiliar word for more than ten years. Once repeated, I am used to rebellious me. It is a bit difficult to change suddenly.

x years x months x days

Your daughter

"That, Mom" ​​I slammed into the kitchen with a light hand and handed a letter to my mother, which was filled with my heart, and my mother opened it and briefly browsed the rows, "wipe--" shredded Throw it into the trash can. Then I turned around and glared at me with a smack of face: "What do you mean? I am very good, right? Is it not good, the teacher asked me to go? You talked about how much your score has fallen!... ..." I stayed, looking at the mother who was mad, I really doubted, I really did something wrong, but no! I couldn't help but slammed the past. day! I don't know the unnamed fire coming from there through the skull. "What do I mean? I haven't said what you mean! I wrote down what I want to say to you. You not only have no indication, but instead look at it. Don't look at it and throw it into the trash can. Have you considered my feelings?..." "Hey--" a loud slap, suddenly, I stopped, five clear finger prints appeared in me. The burning face, to be honest, which half of the face is not so good. Still at that moment, a sense of desperation came to me. I began to wonder if I was the mother's biological daughter. The mother's face was of course flushed. The persimmon and she were really brothers. I glared at the half of my face and ran out of the house in a whirlwind, and my mother seemed to be there, and I didn’t even stop me.

When I slid outside and made sure there wasn't a door open for me, I went home. When I opened the door, I was shocked. The table is full of hot meals. I went into the kitchen, my mother, my mother was smashing the shredded letter on the ground. Suddenly, my mother looked up and saw me. She smiled awkwardly and said, "Are you back?" I nodded. "Then let's eat!" I laughed, laughing sweeter than usual...

Pulling your hands together through the days of the iceberg, and then looking at it, you will find that the iceberg also shines in the sun.

The second day: Shi Mengyuan smy