Feeling her tears

The dark sky outside the window also makes the world sleepy. The two stars are very tired and staring at the sleeping eyes. "吱-吱-", one or two snoring squats occasionally came out of the window, awakened the green bamboo outside the window, the branches and leaves shivered slightly. In the dead of night, I sat in front of the computer, tapping the keyboard on my hand, and all my mental thoughts were placed on computer work.

"Child," the mother-in-law took a hand on my shoulder. "Don't do it, eat."

I looked up and saw my mother-in-law at a glance. She rubbed her back, sideways, staring at me, her eyes soft, and the wrinkles on her face all gathered in the corners of her eyes, like the yellow chrysanthemums that bloomed in autumn. A bowl full of flowers and green tea is on the table. If it is normal, I will pounce on it and eat it.

"Ding."

An unnamed fire slammed out with the hot air rising from the bowl of rice: "What to eat! The file is lost, and it has to be redone!" The mother-in-law listened and piled up in the corner of her eye. Wrinkles pulled down, fell in the corner of the mouth, bowed his head, turned around, dragging his steps, "嗒-嗒-" walked out of the room.

"啪", finally knocked out the last key, I stretched a long stretch. "咕~咕", I suddenly heard the complaints of my stomach. "My mother, I am hungry." I stood up and walked toward the living room. The mother-in-law stood up from the sofa, lowered her head, and wiped her eyes with her sleeves. I suddenly stopped, my mother-in-law opened the freezer door, and put a few dishes on her arm. She has a body and closes the freezer door. The mother-in-law warms the dish while wiping the corners of her eyes from time to time.

I stood behind my mother-in-law and looked at the stir-fried meals in my mother-in-law's pot. I suddenly understood it. My mother-in-law always said: "When I grow up, my homework is more, I must strengthen my nutrition!" She made a lot of dishes that I loved on weekends. I am going to dinner today. For me, she doesn't know how many times she is hot.

"Mother, I." I lowered my head, fingers twirling my clothes and biting my lips. "The dishes are better, hungry." The mother-in-law wiped her eyes again with her sleeves. "Mother," my hand is getting tighter, "Today." "Dinner," the mother-in-law gave me the chopsticks while setting the food. "So small, the pressure is so big, hehe." The mother-in-law walked out of the kitchen, her eyes flashed with tears, and she wiped her eyes with her sleeves.

Eating the food, the two night stars outside the window have no idea where to hide, and the low noise of the cockroach is getting smaller and smaller. Looking at the red circle of her mother-in-law, she remembered her tears. Nowadays, I understand, I feel that she is not a grievance, but because of my tears.

Chengjiang, Chengdu, Jinjiang District, Chengdu, China, sixth grade: Liu Xiaolong