Zhou Xingchi's childhood inspirational story: my best play

The year when my mother and father were divorced, I was only 7 years old. I and my sister Zhou Wenji and my sister Zhou Xingxia together awarded her mother Ling Baoer. In Hong Kong in 1968, my mother took our three children to live, and the hardships were conceivable. In order to maintain his life, the mother played two jobs. Some of us are especially well-behaved, which makes the mother very relieved. Especially for me, because my grades are very good, my mother loves it.

At that time, all three of our children were in the long body, so no matter how difficult, every week, the mother would like to order some meat or buy fish to give us a meal. Whenever I eat these sumptuous "big meals", when the dishes are served, I will bring the dishes to my side and pick them up. Sisters and sisters are very sensible and never fight with me. But my meal is very small, I can't eat it if I eat two. Then, I started to mess around, always picking two pieces, putting them in my mouth and chewing them twice, then spit them into the dishes. I chewed it, sisters and sisters are still willing to eat!

In order not to waste, the mother had to eat it herself. The mother did not criticize me for this, but there was no effect at all. Fortunately, my performance in other aspects is very good. After a long time, my mother will follow me. Children, how can you be naughty?

But once, my mother was really angry and taught me a meal. At that time, the mother did not pay for two months, and finally got some money from her family, bought a few chicken legs, and burned golden scent. When the dish was just on the table, I climbed onto the table like a monkey, grabbed a chicken leg with my hand, and made a face to my sister and sister. When I accidentally slipped my hand, the chicken legs fell to the ground, covered with dust, and fell to the side of a chicken.

My mother is angry and distressed. Is it easy to buy these chicken legs? Think about my usual naughty performance. My mother took a mulberry tree and took me a dozen times: "Let you naughty, let you I don't know how to cherish!" Until the sisters and sisters rushed over and kept me under the body, the mother put down the mulberry tree and screamed at us three crying headaches.

I cried for a while before I started eating. The mother licked the chicken legs and rinsed it with boiling water, reluctant to throw it and eat it herself. That night, my mother caressed the scar on me: "Is it still hurting?" "No pain." "Is it still naughty next time?" In the darkness, I stared at the sparkling eyes and smiled "嘻嘻": "Sleep, Mom, I have to go to class tomorrow."

In 2001, when my mother and I were visiting Phoenix Satellite TV, we talked about this past.

"Yes, he was really naughty at that time! I don't know, it's not easy to eat this meal, I don't cherish it at all." The mother smiled kindly.

"No, Mom, I know how to cherish," I said, and the voice began to choke. "Do you think, if I don't get the chicken legs on the ground, would you be willing to eat? In the past few years, what was delicious? You gave all of our sisters, you eat pickles all day long! So we came up with this method. After I chewed a few pieces of meat, we have an excuse not to eat. Only then will you eat. !"

Listening to this, my mother's emotions became excited: "Actually, I should have thought of it. You are so sensible, how can you eat so naughty?" The mother choked and rubbed her eyes.

I hung two lines of tears and smiled. In front of the TV of hundreds of millions of viewers, our mother and son are together. Countless viewers also shed tears at this moment.

Although I have played countless games, I would like to say that my best play is at the age of 7 years old. It is a loved one with blood and bones. The only audience is my mother.