[味 味 人生] Mother love, a eternal theme - this document deresses my mother
Gently hold your hand and don't need too much language.
Deep staring at your face, this smile will never change.
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Mother love, an eternal theme. When I knocked these words on the keyboard, I suddenly stopped.
A inexplicable suffocation makes me feel pain. The nose is filled with sour taste. The eyes are stinging.
I remembered my mother's figure, whitening hair ...
Today, 9 o'clock, I wanted to get up very much, because today I want to go out of the street with my mother.
If not, I never go shopping with my mother. Several times, my mother gave me out of the street, but I didn't live.
Mother did not blame me, just told that a certain village often went shopping with her mother.
I heard it at the time, my heart took a pain. But still did not have to go with your mother.
If there is any important thing today, I will not go.
Solar spicy. I have complained that my mother will go out at this time.
I am going to step down. Mother keeps followed. And I have been complaining about my mother.
She seems to be a little, whispering, said: "If you don't, you will go first, come back, I am going to go."
"I walked in the road." When I heard this, my corner of my heart was like a heavy rain, suddenly became clean.
I turned back, watching my mother, my heart suddenly calm down.
I said: "Don't worry, I will stay with you slowly."
When I cross the road, I held my mother.
Suddenly found, the mother was old. White-haired is almost spreading her head ...
I have a illiterate mother.
The big words don't know that the mother has said to me, before, not there is no money at home. But she can't read it.
I am sick at first, I have lost a few times. I laughed and the mother was feudited. Where there is such a thing.
Mother insisted on visible. Also stubborn, it is true. Later, I didn't go to school, I didn't regenerate it.
I am laughing. Disdain and mother dispute.
When I was young, I didn't think that my mother was not as good as people.
Gradually, grow up. I have begun that my mother is like this.
When junior high school, the school often opened a parents. Every time we come back, it is called a busy father to go. Never called the mother.
Because the mother is illiterate. Even if the transcript is sent to her, she may not understand.
Dad can not participate in the work of work.
When the mother asked her to go, I was very thunder, complaining about my mother's illiteracy. I went to the teacher and the classmates joke.
The mother didn't say anything. Wonderfully do housework quietly.
Once, the father said that my father said, and I can't get it.
Mother went. When she came back, I am very unhappy. I said what you do?
do not understand anything? Still mix!
Mom gives me a post that takes back. Said: "You have a mathematics test, so it is ranked. Next effort!"
I am stunned. Ask your mother how to know? Does others tell you?
Mother said, although I don't know word, but as long as I see the three words, I know that it is your name.
I have no words. The tears fell down. Illustrated mother, don't know what words, but my name, she is in mind.
Later, I asked my mother, have you learned my name?
Mother said that there is no, just read more, I know. My name is that my mother will read more and know other words.
The mother shook his head, and I can't remember any other words. I have forgotten it. I laughed, maybe this is mother love.
I am a illiterate mother. I have a illiterate heart. Never truly understand the mother. To this end, I want to apologize to my mother.
I have a mother with a width such as the sea.
The mother is tolerant, her tolerance makes me sweat. Let me feel inferior.
Father has a woman outside. And I have been a girl. Later, after breaking with the woman. The father solved the mother's opinion. I took the child home.
I don't understand. Ask your mother. Mother said: Although I hate him very much. But the child is innocent.
After she came back, the mother was particularly good for her. Be much better than us. Our few sisters are even psychologically unbalanced.
Pick up: Who is it is your own?
People nearly dozens of miles, they all know my family. Very often, many adults will tell me.
Your mother is really good. Both have been named. It's not the end of your daughter.
I am listening, I am not happy. Listening to my ear, I think it is the irony of my mother.
Maybe they laugh at the mother. And in mocking, I also sprinkle salt.
I hate my father, all the pains seem to be from him.
He hurts his mother. And the mother does not hate him. I can't see my mother's hate to him.
Because the mother can be so good to him and another woman. And that child does not have any relationship with her.
"Mom, do you hate your father?" I always glared at my mother.
If you hate, why is it so good to his private woman? I even have your own daughter.
The mother smiled and touched my head. Tell me a word.
I certainly hate your father, hate is another thing. It is a responsibility to her. Because she is not my own.
I have to be better to her! Understand? If I am not good for her, how will it take me to see me?
Besides, the mistakes are adults, not a child, she is innocent ...
Mother said a lot, I listened, remembered in my heart. Although I am still small, I don't understand anything.
But I finally understood, why so many people praise my mother's kindness.
At that time, I especially revered my mother, even if she didn't culture.
But the quality of her is always affecting me.
I learned to get tolerance from my mother. But my tolerance is far more than the mother. To this end, I feel embarrassed.
I'm trying to ask. If I change it as a mother, can I have a heart to my husband's private woman?
I think I will never do it. Dear readers, how many people can you really do?
My mother, I am proud of my mother.
I have a complete mother, but I can only enjoy one-fifth mother love.
From small to big, I envy that I envy those only children. Because they get 100% mother love.
And I can only enjoy the love of one-fifth of your mother.
Sisters brothers have 5, and I am third. The middle is often most concerned.
When you are small, you often quarrel, fight. Especially with my sister. Whether it is my fault or her fault.
I am always punished. I know unfair. Protest to mother. Mother said.
Because you are my sister. I don't understand, because I am a sister. Can you not be wrong?
Just because I am a sister, I pushed my fault to me?
At that time, I thought I hated my mother. Because she loves me to other sisters. Let me crazy.
I always think, the same is her daughter, why is it so special?
Yes, there is no cute appearance, no proud results. But I am also her daughter.
Holding the complaint against the mother, I gradually grow up. Cold eye looks all this.
She is as good as other sisters. And I am always a cold one.
I have always thought that my mother never loved me. But I am wrong.
No mother is a child who doesn't love himself.
My body is very bad, it is easy to catch a cold one to winter.
When I go to school every day, my mother always checks my clothes.
Once less, you will strictly wear a few pieces. I am annoying. Do not pay attention.
Finally, the mother would not obey me.
Not like other sisters, always let her worry.
I looked at the mother of my tea for my tea, my heart suddenly hurt.
Mother is always worried, but she has never been going to have it. I think, my mother's love, everything is in the words of life, reflecting in the details of life.
Although I can only enjoy one-fifth mother love. But can become a mother, isn't it happiness?
Also, the other 4 bloodspers and siblings of the water. How can I complain about my mother again?
I have a good understanding of the mother.
From small to big, the mother never forced us to read.
Let us learn. Even the duck egg is appeared on the transcript.
She just joked. Today, you have duck eggs, so big.
She never stricts us for the score. Not even the command exam, how many points must be tested.
In the school, students complained that their parents were strict for them. They urged their learning.
I said, my parents never forced us to learn.
They envy me. In fact, I envy them more. Some people manage themselves. Is it always like this?
When I didn't, I was eager, I hate it when I had.
I am eager for my parents to be strict, manage myself.
But they never do this to me, mother is even more.
Mother said: "Reading is your business, if you don't want to learn, we forced you again, but it can't get it.
Maybe you will harm you. If you want to learn, you don't need any other people's supervision and control. Be well learned.
I thank my mother. From small to large, primary school, junior high school, high school. Never like other students. Psychic
In your parents' stick, punishment, big rumors grow up. Worry for grades, worry about grades.
I have been happy, at least be happy in school.
The first semester of high school. I have some setbacks. I want to give up myself. Abandon your school.
For two days, I don't ask for leave, I don't go to school, hiding in the room without night.
Mother asks why not going to school? I don't want to go. Mother did not ask me again, just said.
Go again when I want to go. I cried, said, I don't want to study.
I really thought that my mother would scold me, but she didn't. Ask me calmly.
"Don't study, what are you doing? You think clearly, I respect your decision."
I cried, while the mother said to respect my decision, I have already given up this idea.
Mother respected me, how can I not respect her? I know, she doesn't want me like this.
Later, after my sister knew, I only told me: If you give up, I will see you!
I cried, can I give up? The sentence of my sister said, is the heart of my mother.
I have a beautiful mother.
Mother is rural woman. Take a hand with mud every day. She is not beautiful, but I have no chance to dress up.
It is impossible to dress up to the mother of the classmate, and you will be drifted every day.
Many times, I don't want those wealthy students to come to their homes. Just because I don't want to see my mother.
Because the mother will make me feel uncomfortable. Because the mother is not beautiful.
The so-called son does not have a mother. I also know this truth. I am not disappointing my mother. But my death self-esteem is engaged.
Once, the mother went shopping and bought a dress. She is very happy. Say only 10 yuan. Also said to give me a look.
She tried and found that it was not suitable. Don't give a trial because it is bought.
She said that she is nothing, she will work for a long time. I looked at the mother's uncomfortable. I am uncomfortable in my heart.
I have a tear. I secretly wipe the tears. I don't want to wear my mother, I have bought it.
I can't afford it at home. The shoes are also, don't wear liberated shoes. The mother said that the shoes were very durable, and the lower field is best.
I really want to cry with my mother. But no, I can only cry in my heart.
My diligent mother! How can I write a praise for you?
Since then, I am never afraid of learning that I have an appearance that is not beautiful, but the heart is beautiful. Since then, I swear in my heart: I have to have the ability to wear the most beautiful and most comfortable clothes.
Be sure to let your mother wear the best warm shoes!
I have an optimistic and strong mother.
Mother, face with pain and difficulty smiling.
Dad's betrayal and harm, bring her little pain. But I have never seen my mother's tears.
For our family, for us, for life, but never shouted tired, said tired.
She brings us all the smile and happiness. And she has to bear much bitterness and pain.
She never retired, gave up. I firmly believe in the beauty of life.
Mother let me know.
Faced with pain. Even if there is a reason to cry, it is necessary to smile!
I have the best mother under the day.
The best mother is always your mother.
I believe that the readers think so, in their own heart, their mother is always the best in all the world.
Flow to tears after writing this article. Love is not deep, tears are not current.
At this point, more words cannot express their love to the mother.
Only word, a deep feelings, just for my mother who loves me.
I wish all your mother all the world will always be healthy and happy!