For many years in my memory, the daily breakfast at home was the same: egg noodles. Never changed. Eggs are ordinary eggs, and noodles are noodles bought outside. Not the kind of coarse. Mother seems to only do this type of breakfast. The green onion blasts the pot and puts it into the water. After the water is opened, it is put into the noodle, and then it is cut into the whole egg. There are not many eggs and one egg. When I was young, I would not be able to divide
In 1992, when his son was born, he named his son a deserving son, but he never called his name. He always called and yelled, and his son was like a man. When he was 5 years old, he was deceived in partnership with Big Brother. He owed a total of 100,000. He couldn’t get enough money at home, but he could sell anything but the house, which he did not buy, he said: This is for me. Woman and son. Can't get money to go to jail
Incoming friends, please open the voice switch, turn off other voices, and adjust your mind, and then carefully read the following video. Today I accidentally discovered this seemingly ordinary short film that I have never seen before. After reading my tears, I did not have a similar family, nor did I have similar concerns. I am an innocent and poor child who divorced those parents.
During the years I went to college, I used to help my aunt's little hotel every Saturday and Sunday. It was a chilly evening and the shop came with a pair of special guests, father and son. They are special because they are blind. The boy beside him was holding him carefully. The boy looked only 18 or 9 years old and was a bit shabby in plain clothes.
Since I remembered, my eyes were full of curious eyes and I was a monster. All the people are fond of a story: the story of a man and a woman. The man and the woman are husband and wife, but the woman does not defend the woman's path. The man finally bears no endurance. On a stormy night, the woman is strangled with a rope. The person who tells the story reads me after speaking, and then asks: “Small Ru, don’t remember
If the father loves the steering wheel, it guides me on the right path of life. Mother love is the window glass that blocks dust and cold for me; then the elder brother's love is like a wiper, giving me the power to overcome the wind and rain in my life. – Inscription "Sister: Don't forget that the formulas in the book are all deformed by this formula, so you must remember to lay a solid foundation for the physics course.
When the child was just born, her husband and friends and relatives persuaded her to abandon the child. The reason is simple: The child had a congenital bone fracture and was a fragile glass child. Zhang Xiuying as a mother did not do this, and she had always believed that The son will one day stand up and the husband will not leave her and leave her alone, leaving her alone with a woman to take care of her children. A few years later, and
Once upon a time, he lifted up the pen in his hand and wanted to write my second sister. But it seems that the thoughts are messy and there is no way to start. The second sister was born when my family was the poorest. My older generation, my father's generation, five sisters, my father was the third child, and the rest were my aunts. Exactly, the second sister was really desperate. People, higher animals, what kind of birth
The tears flowed down once more, and the dad heard the phone and tried to shout: "I'm very good with your mother, don't you worry…" I knew my father was still on the construction site. He hadn't got off work yet and hadn't had dinner yet. At five o'clock, I had dinner in the cafeteria. I don't need to cook on my own, I don't need to wash the dishes by myself, the wind can't blow me, and the rain can't help me. But daddy is still busy. each
Zhao Qiaoyun has been confused for many times. The poppies had just been held in their hands. They could go out and collect the quilts that were drying in the yard and could not remember where they were left. Her own name of 10 children, she even can not remember. She is already 87 years old and gradually "fascinated and old" to the last part of her life. But there was a thought in her heart that was always clear – she missed her son. In June, she
When a 19-year-old girl was happily welcoming the 2007 college entrance examination, she was shocked to hear that his father, who was working in a foreign country, had a terminal illness and was about to be removed. His life was in danger. There is no hope of raising money at home. When the source of the kidneys cannot be found, in order to save the beloved father, the girl has made a decision that ordinary people can't imagine: Resolutely and decisively donate his right kidney for his father. The filial piety of the girl continues
The second Sunday in May every year is Mother's Day. Every time during this time, my heart is full, my nose is sour, I recall the difficulties I experienced, the bumps I experienced, the tempers I once had, the last one with strong perseverance. Walking through all the way, what gave me the most thanks and thanks are those things my mother brought me. Like many employees in the winery, I was born and raised in an agricultural company.
Preface: (After 20 years, it has just passed. In an instant, we will bid farewell to the fact that the boyhood is completely independent. I will look back on my mother’s time spent in these 20 years. The sculpted column jade masonry is still just Zhu Yan Gai and now she is really old. She really wants to do something for her, but she doesn’t know where to start. She has worked hard for a lifetime but has not been able to let her relax.
During the fifteen days of my return to my hometown, my son and I were inseparable. Every day to help his son wash his face, take a bath, dress, feed, and play with him everywhere; at night to take him to bed, hold him up and pee; he took me to every place he usually play: came to the side of the road, came to Tian Hao on. Twenty-four hours were all given to her son. Finally understand what is called biological, blood connection? we
She was an unfortunate child. She was born and was thrown by her biological parents to the bridge in the countryside. She was taken home by a man in her forties. A man is an old bachelor in the village because she is not worthy of a wife. He grinds rice to cook and feeds her, holds her to sleep, uses her rags to give her diapers, and teaches her to call him "squeak." When she called her “milk” for the first time, the man happily
Spring rains brought many new things to the world. His wife bought a newly-listed Hu Dou and ate it. After a meal, I swept Hu Duo, which had been picked up on the stove, into the fire and immediately emitted a strong Hu Duan flavor from the fire. I thought about something and said to my wife: “Buy more Hu beans tomorrow, I want to roast Hu Dou.” This morning, the wife came back to buy food and said, “You don’t want to bake
I once asked her her name. She said she did not have a name. The surname is Yuan, ranking ten, and others call her: Lao Shi. She was not well-groomed, her eyes were black, her skin was only 139 centimeters tall and she was only 45 years old before she got married. Chen Bo, who was married to her, is 55 years old. From the day she was bride, she was called Chen Yin. She laughed when others called her.
Yesterday, I went to kindergarten to pick up my son. The son and his classmate Tang Jiaxuan were especially happy and speculative. Until the kindergartens were closed, they came out of the yard. Hard to share. Do not want to separate. After playing at the gate, it is still dark and still does not want to go. My mother and Tang Jiaxuan thought many ways. I can't convince them either. Later, I discussed with both of them: I wrote down Tang Jiaxuan’s mobile phone number.
April in Harbin is still warm. Seemingly disappeared, the snow melted, and the sunshine was over, but when the sun fell into the room, I still felt a little cool. Her daughter came home from school and said that the first sentence was always: "It's so cold, it's freezing me." I always cast a skeptical glance at it because I was not feeling cold when I was wearing pajamas and pajamas at home. One night, I was reading in bed and my daughter