I rely on you the most.

Frustration requires someone to spend with me, happiness needs someone to celebrate for me, suffering needs someone to help me. And the only thing that can be spent with me is you, my mother.

Open the hustle and bustle of the world, stay alone in the dark corner. At this time, my mother came to share loneliness with me. When I was seriously ill and struggled with the disease, your kind eyes became a sharp knife. In the end, I rescued the already exhausted me. When you rush home with the perfect score, you are also setting a table for me to celebrate my childish victory. The scene gathered in front of my eyes and condensed into two words "mother"

I still remember that in the summer of that year, I took the exam at the final exam. When I got home, I hugged my pillow and cried: I was angry, I was desperate. A few months of hard work is wasted and careless. At this time, you came over and sat quietly at the bed. When everything was quiet, they said to me: "Children, this time, I will not blame you if I have not tested my mother. You have to think about where you are wrong, for a while. Failure can't be disappointed, and after you work hard, you can see the sunrise of hope. We still have time and energy. How can we say that we have failed?" After listening to the words, my heart ignited flame. It is so bright that it illuminates the way forward. That summer, I struggled to learn. It is almost impossible to memorize the knowledge that will be learned in the next semester. Finally, I got the first place in the first exam. At that time, all I thought about you was: Oh, my mother.

In the sixth grade, my mother gave me three remedial classes at the beginning of Xiaosheng. In this way, I have no chance to take a breather on my Saturday and Sunday time. I had a fight with her, and the cup in my hand fell to the ground, and the cup was crushed by me. Then he walked into the room and closed the door with "砰". There was no movement outside for a long time. I saw through the crack of the door that my mother was sweeping the glass residue with tears. My mind is violently black. I thought of it: That cup is a birthday present that my mother gave me! For a moment, a strong sense of self-blame filled my brain. Turned over and thought: "Mom newspaper remedial class is also good for me! For my achievements, in order to go to the country and not to drop the class, in order to ..." I opened the door, and deeply bowed to my mother. apologize. That day, I understood the suffering of being a parent, that is, that day, I understood a lot.

I was also happy that I was ecstatic when the English transcripts were sent down, because I only got two perfect shields! Mom is also very happy to say that I have to go out and buy something for me to come back. After I haven't responded, my mother left. Suddenly, I remembered that my mother went out without an umbrella! It was raining very much that day. When her mother came back, she was soaked all over her body, and she got a bad cold the next day. Mom, how much have you paid for me?

The one I want to rely on most is you. People who come and go back and forth in the rain and rain, take care of me in times of illness, and everyone who pays for me in life is yours! The fragments of the past flashed out, and the smiles of the past were all polished to yellowed photos. In the chaos of Vientiane, only you are the same, my dear mother!

First day: Ma Qing