Golden autumn love, everywhere

When the bleakness of autumn touched the last enthusiasm, my thoughts also pondered with the slow smoke. Already on the third day, my shoulders are holding on to the invisible pressure.

"Night, deep. Don't watch it go to bed early." The mother gently put on a coat for me. "Mom, go to sleep first. I have a little bit of reading." The mother did not say anything, but turned silently. After a while, my mother turned again. "Qian Qian, it’s too late, you still have to look at it tomorrow." I was irritated by my mother’s embarrassment. "I said, I haven’t finished reading yet. If you want to sleep, no one is stopping you." I frowned and continued to read the book. The mother said nothing but turned and slowly walked to her room.

"Tick, ticking." The old clock in the house kept swinging, I don't know why my heart could not be calm. "Is it too much that I just said?" I kept trying to figure it out. Finally, I whispered to the front of my mother and carefully opened the door. I saw my mother knitting a sweater, and the two hands kept shaking. The eyes of the eyes from time to time, the mother fell a white hair in front of the forehead, fell on the mother's hands shaking, the mother picked up the white hair, the corner of the mouth opened, only heard the mother said "the love of Jin Qiuqiu, Everywhere, I am old, and my children are growing up.” After finishing the mother, she took off her white hair and continued to weave the sweater that belongs to me.

"Tick, tick" The old clock in the house still swayed, and the voice shocked my heart. It has a heat wave that has caught my heart. I pushed the door open and the door made a sound. The mother was looked up by the sound and looked up. I saw that I carefully put down the sweater that weaved. "Looking tired, I said that reading at night is not good for a long time." After the mother said, the cool boiling water was put in my hands. Although the water was already cold, my heart was still warm.

"Mom, I want to sleep with you tonight." "Stupid child, your boss is not small. It won't be afraid if you don't sleep." "Mom, I just want to hold you to sleep." I woke up in the middle of the night and found Moonlight thinned the face of the mother's face. The mother is no longer the pretty little girl, it is the years and I devastated her. I held my mother tighter, and I don't want my mother to lose weight again. I want to protect the eagle that has been worrying about the Kitty Hawk for the rest of my life.

It’s almost late autumn, and although I haven’t been able to wear my mother’s sweater, my heart has already been wrapped up warm. The love of Jinqiu is everywhere.

The third day: the dust of the night