Author: woke up snow
Excerpt from "Modern Women's News" 2004-06-25
I often take a walk on the forest road. I always grabbed my hand, I jumped, and now he often put my arm up, I was strange: "Mom is very old Have you said: "Nothing, my mother is like a small grass!" "Why do you want to help me like this?" The child did not explain, smiled and jumped away.
In the evening, the child's teacher came to the phone, telling me,
Children have to go to the bathroom almost every class, and each time will be late. My heart got up, he had had this problem in kindergarten, and it took a long time with the help of the doctor. How can I make it now? Let me go down, I am in an urgent, the doctor said, the treatment of this disease can not have psychological stress, I decided to observe it for a few days.
Saturday is his 7-year-old birthday, and the relatives and friends gathered in a restaurant because he is the only child in our big family, almost everyone remembers his birthday, a variety of birthday gifts, The golden crown, writing a blessing cake, making him excited, and let me forget his disease.
It's really a fever. There are two children in this day. So many people suggested that the three little life stars are sitting together, and the children are excited to shite up, and the boss of the restaurant is also coming out. He is so excited It is proposed to give them birthday presents, but ask them to show their talents. The children's impromptu performance is really exciting, attracting many guests' attention.
The boss's gift came out, I saw my child's eyes on the eyes, staring at one of the gifts, that is a blue cat gun, he used to describe a lot of guns with many times.
The boss puts forward, he will ask a question to answer the best children, you can choose his favorite gift, because three gifts are different.
The first problem unexpected old set: What is your ideal? Request a reason. I saw my child secretly smiled, and the eyebrows were unable to hide. He thought it would be applause. I also laughed, and made a winning gesture.
The first child said that it is necessary to become a policeman. The second child said to be a police director. Everyone laughed forward. The round to my child, he stood up, the candlelight was sprinkled on his face. At that moment, the small restaurant was very quiet, and the relatives and friends were particularly quite.
He said with a clear voice: "My ideal is to go to the toilet forever, but I will not say it."
The sound of laughter, the sound, the adults of the eyes, the tutors of the ear, the family embarrassing face, some of the children who dinered, smiled, shouting: "His mind is sick!" I pitiful Son, at this time, I haven't taken my attention from the blue cat gun. The boss did not stop cough, maybe he really didn't know how to put.
My intuition tells me that I must take my child to leave here at the fastest speed. He just was 7 years old, he has the right to say stupid words, there is a right to do stupid things, but no one has no right to hurt him! I took his hand. At this time, his hand actually held my arm, this habitual movement made my heart, we fled the restaurant together.
We didn't go home, walk in the shared wood, because there is no laughter, there is no harm, only full of fallen leaves open a golden road, holy and beautiful.
"Mom, don't you remember? I am in kindergarten classmates." The child holds my hand. I certainly remember, three years ago, Angui fell from the terrace of the fifth floor, and it was very heavy. The media made a lot of reports. Many people spontaneously went to the hospital to donate, and the big photos of the parents and tears. in my heart.
My son told me that Aar Rui is now his classmate, but he left a serious sequelae. His legs are weak. When they go to the toilet, they always have to squat, and he must go to the bathroom every lesson. There are many classmates to help him, but Angui can't stand the teacher when he praised those students, he always mentioned the words of him "to go to the toilet". Angui is ashamed, he is angry with the help of others. My son told Angui, he will keep him confidential, he doesn't praise, don't be small red, don't be a prize, so he accepted his help.
I finally knew that my child didn't have a disease. I also knew that the child helped the Aui has become a habit, so they will try to hold up my arm, and his kindness has become a habit.
I took him to many toy stores to search for Blue cat guns, but I didn't find the street alley. I held my son's hand, I apologized, but I am also very proud, because I got one from child here. Make your mother's most expensive gift.
