Mother's love

Truth is often just plain and simple text. Is it possible to deny its greatness? Mother's love is often simple and simple, but it has never changed.

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A cup of tea may bring you some warmth, but it is only temporary, and the tea will always get cold. But since ancient times, which mother’s love has “cooled down”? It has been through thousands of years and it is still warm.

Lying on the bed, this is the most comfortable posture now, just turned over and can't sleep. A few moonlights shone on my body from the veil of the window, sprinkled with silver and silver, and gradually my thoughts picked up like moonlight.

I remember that since I was young, I was so weak and sick. My father was running around all the year round. I didn’t care about me. Everything in my family was on my mother’s shoulder. At that time, my family was not good. In order to make more money for me to study in the future, my mother was also at home. Once, I had a bad cold. When my mother was busy with housework in the morning, she went out and came back at noon. I was very uncomfortable at the time, but I was embarrassed to say that when my mother found out, I had already started to have a nosebleed. The mother frowned and her face looked worried. After that, I felt a headache, and the whole person was groggy and the consciousness was not clear. In my confusion, I feel that I am already on my mother's back... When I woke up, it was already late, the moon was looming in the clouds, and the soft moonlight was scattered on my quilt. The mother sat on the edge of the bed, eyes staring at me, showing a tired and anxious appearance. This time, I clearly saw that the mother’s original black hair was like the moon, with a little silver: mother Oh, in your mottled white hair, how much is it caused by silver cream?

The father acted more malely. He always ignored family affairs and thought that some small things could not be dealt with by him. One morning, because of the heavy snow, I was unable to walk. I had to go to school by car. I didn’t know if I was open to traffic. I could only wait anxiously at home. I was sitting uncomfortable at home, and I was very upset. I just wanted to open my mouth and complain a few words, but I saw that my mother was anxious and restless. I was too embarrassed to say anything. Later, the mother entrusted the neighbors to inquire about the message, and personally sent me to the station, and smoothly arrived at the school by car.

My mother is anxious for me like this, and it is really impossible for me to worry about it. Now, under the care and care of my mother, I walked out of the small mountain village and went to this distant town to live a boarding study life. Stay away from your mother, you can't stay away from your mother's warm eyes and expectations. Looking back, the moonlight has quietly moved to my face, the steps are light, and in the cold of the moonlight, I sleep in the warmth.