A father's tears: He squatted outside a wall, covered with exhausted dust. He stared blankly at the street scene. Later, he covered his face with his hand and swallowed it. Tears overflowed from the fingers and merged into small streams. The afternoon sun shines on it, reflecting the tragic crystal. His head was frosted. Inside the wall is the detention center. His 20-year-old son was robbed in connection with a person and was locked in it.
I was the illegitimate daughter of her man and lover. I was 8 years old and was thrown by my mother in front of her house. The woman who gave birth to me said that if you follow me, you have only one way to die. Your father is dead. I can't even feed myself. On that day, the wind was very heavy and the rain was heavy. When my mother's purple dress disappeared in the corner, I could not even shed any tears. I shouted and ran after her in the rain.
A group of chickens closed their eyes and looked at the bamboo fence in the roadside. I coughed and they did not move, as if they had seen the world. "Who's chicken?" I went home and asked my mother. The mother said: “Ah, my family,” my father digs the land. They split into two groups, one in front of his father and one behind him, all looking for insects to eat. As a result, his father could not afford to make a comeback. The father said: "You go to play, I want to dig
He failed her and she left with hate. Looking at his hardships, she returned and gave him an unforgettable memory… Yu was only in his thirties before he entered the family. At that time, when he was nearly 40 years old, he was destitute. It was in this situation that Yu Yiyi married without hesitation. Lao Yu’s ex-wife left two 10-year-old children, but she also had an old father and mother, and an unmarried wife.
After the company was enlarged, he rarely went home to visit his mother. When you think of it, just make a phone call and say a few words to your mother. Most of the time, you are in a hurry. Sometimes, even if the mother’s words have not been spoken, he has cut off the phone because of handling the things at hand. He didn't know that the mother on the phone, the hand holding the telephone line, was froze and smiled and shook her head, sighing.
My father had me at the age of 40 and I had no father at the age of 40. His father suffered from cancer three years ago and died on the second day of the Dragon Boat Festival last year. Maybe the father did not know what disease had taken his life until he finally left us. This is the biggest secret between my father and I. I do not know whether this is worthy of the integrity of the elderly. I sneaked my tears into my stomach
1 Back home, a messy place, my mother is cleaning up. I was surprised and asked why. It turned out that the babysitter told everyone that they would leave at work and that no one looked after the sister. My sister has a little mental problem. My grandmother refused to let her mother take her sister to the countryside and raise her own. My mother said that her grandmother wanted to relieve her burden and let her regenerate a child. So, there is me. Sister in
At noon when she was buried, I was still on the plane back to Nanning. The cell phone was closed. My younger brother had to send me a text message: Sister, she was buried at 12.35. Dad told you to observe a ten-minute silence. It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when I got off the plane. I looked at the text message on the mobile phone and burst into tears at the airport where people were coming and going. My left hand is perfect, my skin is smooth and my fingers are slender. But my right hand is missing a
When he was little, his father often took her to climb the mountain and stood on the hill overlooking the home of Taipei. “There is a mountain on the left and a mountain on the right. It's an arching trend. The back of the mountain is followed by the Central Mountain Range. It's a leader. Good feng shui!” One year later in the autumn, I watched the Pak Man flying and the father pointed to the mountain. : "Daddy is here to buy blocks of life!" "What is the life area?" "Shoudi is the place to be buried after death."
That winter, when he used his cotton coat to wrap the baby girl home, he was met with an unprecedented roar. This family is not rich, and they already have two sons, and the family earns their livelihoods on the meager income of four people who rely on him as a temporary electrician in the town. She shouted at his nose, either where you were licking or sent back, or you wouldn't be back. Winter night in the town, cold
Ten years ago, my life changed a lot and my parents divorced because of the emotional entanglements between my father and other women. Their divorce caused my emotional pointer to sway. My parents are very talented and I have always been proud of having such parents. Now, this pride suddenly breaks down because of the father’s betrayal of his mother. I hate him a bit. After the father divorced his mother, he came out
When my father was at home and I had problems and couldn't understand it, I called me. In the winter, he asked me, An An. Didn't you smell and feel when you fell in love? For such a strange problem, I know that there is no need to answer, just ask how he suddenly thought of such a problem. Then his interest will suddenly come up and talk about him shopping alone and seeing
A mother called and said that her sister was ill. When I heard it, I was anxious. I was impressed that my sister was a person who was beaten by iron. How could I get sick? The mother said: "Your sister's liver has something on the liver. I'm afraid it's not good. You want to get some money." The wife said, "You can just buy a house. The house in Beijing is so expensive. He Yue can pay off … "I interrupted her:" You do not say, is
Her husband has always boasted that she is a good husband, a good father, working hard every day, hurting his wife to love his son, and intercepting all possible imaginary enemies who are guilty of interception outside my home town. He said that he never thought that the fortress would be attacked from the inside. He raised his son in a urine with a urine. What he did was to create a third party for himself. When you have your own mother and son three or four years old, my family lives almost daily
Before work, he suddenly asked me: "Do you work for fun?" I thought no thought to answer: "How can it be fun! Very hard!" He said: "It is very hard, then you can not go to work?" I said : "How can it be done? How can we earn money to buy what we want? If we don't go to work, we can think of it for a while." After a moment, he said, "Then I go to work. I go and earn money to buy what we want." What is being led
One I don't like hospitals. Whenever I go through a long corridor and smell the unique taste of the hospital, I feel very depressed. I think that is not only the flavor of formalin, but there is also loneliness, pain and despair. But I have no choice. I am a nurse here and work in the Department of Nephrology at this hospital. After a long vacation, I returned to the hospital again and I was about to enter the duty room.
After work, I rarely call my father. I only send 500 yuan home after receiving a monthly salary. Every time I arrive at the post office, I always think of the situation where my father sent money at university. Over the past four years, he has made every month a large amount of change in the collection of waste products earned in the contempt of service personnel, humbly put on the counter … and now I give in the same way, monthly Father sent money. post Office
I hurried home and the living room was empty. I ran to the bedroom again, only to find that they squatted on the stool and looked out of the window like a child. I quickly yelled: "Hey, mother, what are you doing?" Hey twisted his face and saw me, embarassed and smiled: "Oh, you're back. It's late, see you haven't come back, we're in Look here, you see, your mother is still there
When he knew that woman, he would soon marry the beloved woman. The woman fell in love with him, pregnant with his child and was born, a girl. His beloved woman thus left him. The woman died of postpartum hemorrhage. He refused to admit it was his child. Before two years old, she has lived in her family. When she was two years old, she sent her over and said on the phone: "Your
In childhood memories, no one dared to bully me, because as long as I cry, my brother will appear in a timely manner like the protection of the gods. He is very dark and strong, even if his companion's brother is present, no one dared to compete with him. . After I really understood things, I gradually learned that my brother was a "half fool," which is often referred to as "mentally handicapped." After going to school, I have been unable to face this reality. For this reason,