Love gradually drifted away Emma was born in the outskirts of London. She and Mr. Frank fell in love on the subway and married Lightning. When Emma gave birth to her daughter Britney at the age of 24, the family had a good time with three people. However, the happy days soon passed. Emma began to complain about her husband's incompetence and blamed him for not being able to buy a house near where she was at work. Again and again the quarrel caused them to lose the past
1 His marriage to his mother was imposed by his elders. Although the two twisted melons were not sweet, they still bear fruit. Mother's belly is bigger and bigger every day, and the old people's hanging hearts are slowly back in their stomachs. They think that with children, the man's heart will settle down. However, a few days before I was born, he was missing. Missing with him was the sewing class that was in our town at the time.
At the age of five, when Mom and Dad were in Tibet, she played with her neighbors. The most naughty Xiaoqiang asked: “You are not like Sun Wukong. Are you from the cracks in the stone? Otherwise, how can you not have Mom and Dad?” she said. Reaching for Xiaoqiang, he said: "You are still the Marshal Pigman?? She ran home and asked the peasant who was peeling green beans: "Where did I come from? "Helped
One of them is old. In the past two years, she has been forgetful. When cooking, she puts in two portions of salt. The soaked peanuts are always forgotten; when I woke up in the middle of the night, I would re-wear and go to check the windows and lights in each room. Closed; paid when buying food but forgot to take food. She was suspicious. She got up at midnight and touched her darkly into Dad’s room. When she called him a few times, she hurriedly reached for his snort.
He is the kind of old man who can be blown away by a gust of wind. But he has not started construction yet. He has found me three times and five times. Peanuts and sweet potatoes have brought in bags and bags. He has also issued a special certificate for the village. Let me No matter how he worked like him. I couldn't beat him but had to hand over to him the errand responsible for watching the mixer. He thanked me straight away and turned back to the village. At that time, I was planning
In June 2001, his father had esophageal open surgery at a hospital in Shenyang. Before surgery, he was very nervous and went to the next ward every day to investigate the situation. Because the patient next to Zhang surname also did the same surgery. He said the doctor said that the operation lasted seven hours, three operations, and 101 stitches. My father asked him if he was particularly uncomfortable? Is the knife bitter? Don't eat hungry? I sneaked at him.
In this life, I owe my love to I. In the winter of that year, I was hugged by Huimei. Not long after I was born, I was frozen and purpled. The appearance of being arrested so that Hui Mei, 54 years old, had to unbutton the clothes, revealing her dry breasts and stuffing her black nipples into my mouth. Watching my satisfied suck, she smiled on her lean face. Although, I ran out of nourishment so that she did not have silk.
When I was three years old, my parents lost their lives in a shipwreck accident. My brother is with me. Although my life was hard, I had a happy childhood because of my brother's care. Unexpectedly, at the age of twelve, a mine disaster took away my only relative, and my brother also took me down. At that time, the nephew had just married my family. Not long after that, some people talked to the nephew and the other was a
My “adolescence” When did my adolescence begin when my father left? Probably since Yang Yiyuan’s formal departure from my mother’s day. Yang Yiyuan is my father. I have never shouted at him since I remembered. I think that I can only describe one word of Yang Yiyuan's emotions. One is the word of blood and genes that is planted in blood and bones—hate. Yang
When she was born in the countryside, she was arrogant when she was young. She wanted to marry and was married to a town with a wide road. But she never married as she wished. She was still married in the village. The man is an only child and the home conditions are fairly good. But only sons have bad sons. The following year, she gave birth to a daughter. In the countryside at that time, especially in this family with only sons, her identity suddenly fell out, not
I am someone who is weird and unusual in crying. My mother said, I don’t cry when I’m born, I’ll fall ill when I cry, my hands and feet cramps, my mouth whizzing, and I’m scared. My brother and sister cried and my mother never ignored it. My father was cranky and often beat my brother and sister to cry. When the mother saw it, she turned a blind eye. Sometimes she ignited the wind.
Her name is Hibiscus and she was born in the full bloom of Hibiscus. This year has been 43 years old, tall, not fat. Stay long hair, love to dress, makeup, go out before the mirror half an hour of "bad habits." Every time she goes out with her, she is most willing to listen to this: This is your girl. Do you think you are sisters? ! But who knows that she had eaten the bitterness that no one else had ever eaten. At that time, she was a beautiful woman
"Silk female children's debt, traces of deep traces of ancient times," for an instant of 30 years, we have grown up, but our mother has white hair and deep traces. Once, I said to my mother, I want her to be happy. Do not drop her tears. Today, every time I see my mother's petite and thin figure, I am very embarrassed. I really can't remember what I did for my mother. Mother, siblings and four people, she was three years old
The father's temper became worse and worse. I went to the provincial capital on a business trip, went in a hurry, did not have time to prepare food in the refrigerator, went to the train to find a phone for him, told him to go to the supermarket to buy food in the past two days, do not want to do that downstairs that "Yi Ran Habitat" make do a bit. My tone is euphemism. He still caught fire. He said: "I know you are overly concerned with me. If you don't want to cook for me, why do you run so far?
Like to look at your way of driving, steady, I sat by your side, smell the atmosphere you are familiar with, that love is such quiet. Like to see you yelling at the children, come to help me. I can reach out and pretend to beat you. You pretend to dodge, the child laughs cheerfully, and you laugh, like a child without care. Like you can wake up in the morning and don't get up, while you take care of your child
When he was 10, his father died. The mother was afraid of letting him be wronged, refused to remarry, and raised him with pains. He knows his mother's hard work and tells himself: If you study hard, you will earn a lot of money in the future. After that, you must let your mother live a good life. When he was 20, he went to the world alone. Working hard in a foreign land is difficult. The company he works for and the rented house are changed several places. because
There is a photo album in the home. It is full of old photos but it is very well preserved. The girl in the picture is beautiful. Bright black hair, long shoulders, long eyes, faint smile. She was wearing a fashionable swimsuit and leaned on the railings by the pool. The little sunshine leaped over her face; she was wearing tight plaid trousers and was riding a bicycle on the road, black
In the ward there is a country girl suffering from uremia, named small? E 闼 闼 绺缡 绺缡 绺缡 绺缡 鲅 鲅 旃 涣 涣 涣 涣 α涣Apologetic 绺缫 绺缫 绺缫 阉 蟮摹 蟮摹 蟮摹 锴蓟 锴蓟 锴蓟 锴蓟 锴蓟 锴蓟 锴蓟 饬 饬 饬 绺绮豢 琶 琶 琶 琶 琶 琶 琶 琶 琶 琶 琶 琶 vinegar 琶 琶 琶 诩 诩 诩Sister, beauty, blowing, squeezing, squeezing, doctoring, being their siblings
At that time, our life was very embarrassing. When his son Tang Kesheng was born, he lived in the country. He was there. When Tang Ke was 3 years old, we decided to buy a house. My husband and I desperately worked and wanted to bring my children back. In those days, on the contrary, the mother often called and asked Don to talk to us on the phone. A little older child was a little shy, and when he asked her mother, she did not speak. I
I am trying hard and thinking. Really, whenever life is harvested, whenever the dead of night is dead, when loneliness is lost, and when the Spring Festival approaches, I will miss home and miss my parents in the countryside. The countryside is my root, my family is my root, my parents are my roots. No matter how far I go, no matter how successful I am, my home is the harbor of my soul and the destination of my life. I