Beijing's bustling
One day, I feel a stomach ache, my mother rushed me to the village with the hospital the next day, borrowed a bicycle, said take me to the city. Out of the hospital, my mother told me, all right, like any medicine. Is already noon, and not sensible, I see selling steamed buns, and non-eating, mother bought a few for me to eat, I smell of eating, the mother did not eat, but only a small mouth bite and said, do not hungry. I did not eat, said full. So far, every time Chibao Zi, I will think of it, every time I taste slowly, because it has that great maternal love. That year my elementary school grade 4.
Learning in Beijing is still relatively smooth, but my father said I lost, because every day I could eat a lot. I have written to his mother every week, what say. Then I feel, what is missing, then I planted a memorial tree, but also in non-stocan I say, let my father at ease. That day I ate a lot of things, and her father very happy. From liuxuepaper.com.
When the home was dark, his mother and two sisters did not eat, has been waiting for me and my sister, I first came in, mother hastily out, tightly holding me, that day, I watched my mother cry . My mother and sisters to talk with Beijing's bustling, mother then has been looking at me, until I sleep, my father said he wanted to go abroad for some time, to mother and as we take care of, the mother and we agreed to go, it is so mother finished junior high school with me. That period of my happiest of my life, and the most brilliant. I am the happiest. Subsequent life Yehao up.
Three days of graduation, and the mother has to go home, she worried about her sister, worried about the family. I decided to go home in high school, because I know the mother can not do without me. Schools far from home, pick up five or six years, the home once a mof each mother always find reasons to pick up my end of the village, do a lot of good food to me. My mother said, her father says she can not do without this pro-family, mother, sister also want to take ovhe knows I do love her rice. Tianjin is not very far away from home, I have been home a month or once. Each home, the mother or in the end of the village and so I, whether wind or rain.