Loving mother
Because the holiday is not long, because the distance a lot, because of bad weather, etc. There are too many reasons to call home to tell my mother I do not go home the Spring Festival. Mother received a phone call, she can not find any emotional fluctuations, but softly: Oh, you have the time I went it was for a few days.
Chinese New Year has been the misty rain, added a dash of melancholy people. First month, sixth day, God changed the past of the lingering, lightning, rushing from the rain the next Lala, at 4 pm burst of ring tone to nest in the quilt, I startled the Internet, I grabbed phone, the headphones came Mother shaking voice: I have to A City, Keren too much can not buy tickets, you may be late to get to there, I do not know you that the train is the latest points. I have a rage, yelled: so much rain, Who told you to, and buy train tickets, you will not take direct buses? Mother said: know, know, hung up.
I Chengzhuoyusan stand more than an hour the next platform, and can not remember how many times a bus stop and went, and can still not see the mother figure. A direct bus ride from city to city B is two hours, and then from B city car to my office about 40 minutes, the mother will be at 19 o'clock arrived, but now is already 21:00, and not see to the mother, I began to hurry to start complaining, rhinitis also timely attack, sneeze repeatedly made me feel cold, and irritability. Bus trip, "Ga," bang, in a dirty water splashed after I stopped, and finally a familiar figure unearthed on the door. From liuxuepaper.com.
I took the mother's heavy baggage, without a word walked toward home, walking behind his mother said the Cited Well Well: originally wanted to take direct, and can later buy train tickets, so on a late. In fact, I knew his mother was too direct to your train ticket fares than doubled.
Eighth day after lunch, the mother said: you help me put these clothes right side up. I looked at my mother's body out of her clothes, it really looked like a wrapped Zongzi, too narrow. I took scissors, rulers and handed her mother said, I still go to work the afternoon, you change it. Gang Daojia night, her son reported that his mother broke the sewing machine needle. Then looked at the mother, Oh, let her change clothes, the uneven, crooked pins, sewing needle does not pull off her strange.