Early in the morning, it was called by the mother. I have some complaints. I always have to stay in bed for a while. But when I saw my mother’s tight face vaguely, I seemed to understand something in a flash, and my heart trembled. Suddenly, a few dogs barked in the village. I was very excited and sat upright. My mother usually loved me very much. But now, she looks at my mother’s love,
Father October 15, 2014 (lunar September 22nd) at 15:10 PM, this day my father he went forever, there is a pain called “son to support and not to treat”, my sky has never been the most kindly, most worried about my father’s love, the simple, true father love suddenly away from me, my heart a It turned into a blank. My first home from work, my first
Tai Mei is 78 years older than I am. She is the grandmother’s mother and the grandmother of her mother. I locked my grandmother’s white hair and sweat beads throughout her childhood, and locked her kindly love and almost exhausted questions. In my memory, Tai Mu is like a half withered vine, breathing in the sunlight, bumping in the wind and rain, haggard in the years. Grandma has no brothers and sisters.
Xiao Wang, a keeper of Xiao Wang, is the prettiest girl in the village opposite to us. She is tall, melon face, two big braids, although the eyes are not very large, but in the village and our “soldiers eyes” are the most beautiful! One day at noon, we were having a meal. The women in the opposite fields were planting rice. Suddenly, I didn’t know who shouted, Xiao Wang came! It seems to be ordered.
Flowers bloom in the spring, smoke around the mountain people. In the hot day of the winter wind, there is a mother in the field. Mama quietly ploughed, hard work and cast the soul of the family. Wanyuan Temple slope small Ping River, a grass and a wooden dream. In spring, the ground is full of colorful flowers. Yellow South claw flowers, purple silkworm flowers, white West Hu Lu, pink peanuts. It’s a real spring garden. In this life
King dak’s good day Wang Qianen King Da Ke just walked to the door of the street, and his son came out laughing. Dad, you are off duty! So loud, Yan Mei, my dad came back. Yan Mei is the daughter-in-law of his son. After hearing this, Yan Mei ran out of the kitchen and laughed. Dad, don’t do it later! Rest at home, talk to my mother and make us laugh. The son and daughter-in-law, like welcoming the distinguished guests, greeted Wang dke with the table.
Lu You, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, is a great patriotic poet. In China, almost no one knows, no one knows. His greatness is not only reflected in his poetry, but also full of his life. He loves his country and has deep feelings with the masses. He sticks to loyalty and shows his excellent quality and lofty integrity. Lu You (1125-1210)
Sacrifice father Wen / Zhuge Yu’s father is an ordinary people. Speaking of his father’s life is a rough and ordinary life. At the time of his father’s birth, his family was out of the pot. Her mother died at the age of three. Since then, it is taken care of by a four year old sister. Because they didn’t eat enough, they grabbed food to eat, especially eating raw rice. At the age of fifteen, because he could not afford to pay tuition, his father dropped out of school and began to work and feed.
Author: Fu Yushan likes to stand in the shade of green to welcome the future days. He likes to lie in the green arms and enjoy the warmth of today. In this way can it be easy to lose the burden of yesterday. The tension of life is full of green tendons, and the color of life is green and green. It can not be compared with any other thing or method. The world is not reliable, the world will again love you, that lovely green.
There was an untold change in my father’s life. Life is a step by step, someone succeeds, someone fails, someone will say goodbye to this beautiful world, and some of these accidents happen every day. Maybe when you are working in front of the computer, you receive a call from someone to tell you that someone has left us, maybe you are revising the text. At the time of the case, suddenly
Time is gone, and memories are still here. I looked at the dark night sky and fell into contemplation. I had this feeling for a moment. I remember that day, I just finished the simulation test, I felt a little heavy, and I went for a walk with my girlfriends, each told her troubles. Suddenly, dad called me, and I talked with dad for a while. I felt my father’s words.
In July 2007, summer was hot, and the weather was hot. Every morning, I get up early, cook a large half pot of green bean porridge with rice cooker, boil a pot of Chinese herbal medicine in a drug pot, boil a pot of water with an electric kettle, brew a pot of chrysanthemum tea, get back milk and yogurt from the milk box, then go out in the morning. Jog to the newspaper column, while flinging back, while browsing the newspaper. More than 20 minutes later, leave the reading bar
In the middle of the night, in my sleep, I felt someone called me, thought it was in a dream, but the call was getting louder and louder. I woke up. It was the mother’s voice. I asked, “what?” “How much is 6G?” “Ah?” I thought I was mistaken. I saw the lights in the living room lit up. Seeing dad’s figure, he got up and walked out and asked again, “why?” “I have a tummy,”
Daughter Wen / Zhuge Yu, I have a daughter, one and a half years old. Friends said, to peel the skin, some of the creepy. The development of things is unprepared. One big thing in life is another. I don’t know how to go. Marriage, birth, housing, father died, I thought it would be easy for a while, the mother-in-law suddenly became seriously ill, disrupting all the plans. Caring for her daughter has become an urgent need at home.
Because of a notarization, I learned from a pile of information that my father’s birthday was sad and regretful. I don’t know what to say. When I was in Wuhan, I heard my uncle say this: “your family is a real scholarly family.” Grandma’s home is a private school, the beautiful grandmother looked at the grandfather in her home, secretly watching from the door to the direct and bold pursuit and set himself for life.
Sunrise and sunset are the dreams of everyone’s inner life. It seems that people dream of eternal change. However, at some people, at certain times and on specific occasions, this is the most basic requirement for life. When I was a child, I once envied those little friends who were spoiled by their parents. They never worked from morning to night.
At the beginning of June 2007, the surgeon at the Central Hospital of Nanhui District, Pudong, called on the telephone, said that the mother had made a heart attack, and was very serious. It was very dangerous. The heartbeat of the heart was only 30 times a minute. It must be hospitalized and pacemaker was installed. I was so worried that I could not wait to fly to my mother. At 5:30 in the morning, I got up, hurried to the Nanhui District Central Hospital’s younger brother’s home, and took three on the road.
The six year old flew down to the bed. He tiptoed to the door, gently pulled the bolt out, carefully covered the door, ran through the patio, groped through the dark lanes, and came to the street. There was no one in the street, and the Yellow streetlight was in the quiet street, a big cat squatting on the roof across the street, yelling at the little fly, as if to question him.
In late April 2007, my little daughter Wang Qian came home from Beijing with her little grandson, Doug and nanny, and stayed with us in the home of our eldest daughter, Wang Ying. Although Wang Yingjia has 3 bedrooms, he can’t live because he has too many people. Fortunately, his son, Xiao Qin, lived in a community. He was single. He agreed. His wife and two daughters slept at his home in the evening, and three people squeezed a bed. Chen Zhirong, the big son-in-law, every day