1 Her face looks like Cretaceous soil. I stood in the corner and saw it. She trembled a little with anger. The air around her seems to be a precursor to a storm, and there is an unspeakable fear.
"Are you always so stubborn?"
She finally spoke. I cocked my head as if I were choking on something.
Suddenly, he suddenly raised his feather duster, and finally the storm came. I want to say that after this robbery, I bravely ran away from home and never came back to think about my previous thoughts. This is a bit ridiculous.
But I don't care that the feather duster didn't fall as scheduled. I looked up at her and there seemed to be some tears in her eyes. Then he said a sentence that I will never forget, a sentence that will affect my life-"You are not a bad boy."
My heart seemed to stop beating at that moment. Then I don't know why I cried. She held me in her arms and sighed softly.
"I'll give you hot food" was the last thing I heard him say to me in the next few days. Later, I heard from my father that she had gone back to my grandmother's house. I asked him why he didn't tell me.
"He wants you to think about it" is what my father told me. "She said that youth doesn't have to be rebellious, and she will understand you."
Is she still the mother I hate and fear? Did she really understand or did I really grow up?
Maybe I should also try to grow up, for myself and for my mother.
This will benefit me for life and eventually become a family bond.
Who is brave enough to make a quilt for you in the cold winter?
Who is sweating for you in the hot summer?
Who gave you a thousand exhortations at school?
Who took your schoolbag from Shendian on the way home?
who is it? who is it? who is it?
Yes.-Mom!
It's mom-
Comfort us when we are most hurt to heal the wounds;
Give us a strong shoulder when we are most sad;
Encourage our bright smile when we are most vulnerable;
Give us silent expectation and support when we are most helpless.
Mom, you have worked hard for us!
Mother's hand, rough a lot;
Mother's eyes are wrinkled;
Even those bright eyes suffered a lot. ...
Mom, if-
What should I do if I can't hear your warm voice? !
What should I do if I can't see your familiar back? !
Mom! Mom! Mom! ! !
Every family is full of happiness and warmth, full of deep affection. In my life, it is also full of warm affection, which makes my life full and happy.
I remember the year when I was in junior high school. It was winter and the weather was very cold. I came home from school at the weekend, shivering with cold. When I got home on Friday night, I did my homework until late. Because my room is cold, my hands are cold, I can't work hard, my handwriting is ugly, and my heart is anxious. Just then, my mother came in with an electric blanket and a quilt and said with concern, "Now the weather is getting cold, and your room is not warm." If you put an electric blanket and quilt on it, you may feel warmer. " I'll make your bed to make it more comfortable. "
After listening to these caring words, my hands are cold, but my heart is warm. This makes me feel the affection like water-maternal love.
When I was a child, on my birthday, my father bought me a doll that I liked very much. She is very beautiful, with blonde hair and big eyes. I can't put it down. At this time, my good friend came to ask me out to play, so I took the doll out. After seeing it, my good friend Xiaoyun liked her very much and couldn't bear to let go. We had enough fun and it was time to go home, so we broke up with Xiaoyun. But when I got home, I found the doll was gone, and I began to cry in a hurry. Suddenly I remembered Xiaoyun's expression when she saw the doll today, thinking that she had taken the doll and went to her house to find her. But Xiaoyun said she didn't take it. I wronged her. Dad was sad to see Xiaoyun crying, and he also felt Xiaoyun was wronged. So he said to me, "Think again. Have you forgotten to take the doll back somewhere? " I thought about it carefully and thought of the place we went this afternoon, behind the big stone there. So I ran there quickly and finally found my doll. Dad ran over and saw this scene. He came up to me and said to me meaningfully, "When you do something or deal with something, you must first make it clear that you can't wronged a good person, especially your good friend, for no reason, you know?" I nodded. Later, dad took me to apologize to Xiaoyun and her parents. This makes me feel a mountain of affection-fatherly love.
Life is full of affection, everyone's life will have affection, if we gather warm affection from the starting point, we will feel that our life is particularly happy and full, especially happy!
There are thousands of people, plants and animals in Qian Qian, and there is a certain feeling between these people and animals.
Among these family ties, my mother gave it to me. Affection can't replace any precious jewelry. Once I was sick, my mother took me to the hospital, and the doctor said; I needed to be hospitalized, so I was hospitalized. During this period, my mother suffered a lot for me. Say a week later; We need surgery. Then my attending doctor called my mother out and told her about the dangers and advantages of this operation.
My mother came in and said to me; Daughter, let's not have the operation, shall we? Why not do it? During this time, you suffered a lot for me, and then I decided to do so. I strode bravely into the dangerous operating room. My heart began to feel like a listed heart, but I could feel my heart beating out of my mouth. The operation ended successfully.
During the operation, I felt my mother's worry in my heart. This time I really felt the love and affection my mother gave me. Family can't be sold. Motherly love is like a bright lamp. Can light everyone's heart.
Family, family, you will always exist in this world as an immortal.
You bring people full confidence, and you make people feel the love in this world. You let people know that this love still exists in this world. Family, you are great, and you will always exist in everyone's heart. Affection can bring happiness, you can make people happy, and people feel that there is still love in this world. Family, the world will become colorful only with you.
I often look at the family photos hanging on the wall for a long time, look at everyone's faces, and read everyone's hearts. I have found them all. I have good memories, broken hearts and a good mood. I know this is a family, mutual affection, that love, there is no time limit, and this love will last forever.
Looking at my father, I saw a lot. Every time I hold my hand through the wind and rain of 10 years, I look at the wrinkles on his face and leave a lot of light and shadow. I know he loves me, he loves me very much, not ordinary love, and his eyes say, kind and gentle, everyone knows love.
Looking at my mother, I cried. Tears made me feel that my grown-up heart was a child again, crying and crying. I smiled again, but I just wanted to laugh. The feeling was so vague. I don't know whether I've grown up or I'm too old. That is indescribable love, maybe, love, I don't need to say it. It's enough for me to understand myself.
Brother, I smiled again, smiled sincerely and smiled. He gave me a lot, lollipops when I was a child, bigger dolls, and now ...' Hehe' I smiled, laughing at my childhood and laughing at my brother's understanding. At this time, he also laughed with me, and my two smiles mixed together. ...
Finally, I was the only one left. After a while, I was silent.
A person was quiet for a long time. I looked at my past, closed my eyes and kissed the years in the air. My heart is so quiet, quiet, and my heartbeat is so clear. Maybe I grew up, maybe I really grew up. ...
Family photo, I cried, I smiled again, ah! Maybe it really is the love of a family, a complete family!
I covered my nose in disgust and smelled the disgusting medicine. Looking at my grandfather lying in bed, I pulled my mother's skirt tightly.
As far as I can remember, my mother has been very busy. When I was a child, I sat on the bed with my head tilted, staring at her back, sucking my fingers and muttering vaguely, "Mom, I'm hungry. Mom, I'm so hungry. " At that time, my mother would hug me with a distressed face and comfort me: "That's very kind of you. When I finish breakfast, grandpa will wake up and we will eat. " Then he began to get busy again.
At that time, I hated my grandfather. He never gets up until late at night. Mom can only heat the food over and over again.
Grandpa is overbearing. He is the head of the family, and everyone can't move chopsticks until he has finished eating. My mother sat on the bench and held me in her arms. When the sun rises to the top of the mountain, grandpa's door will open with a click. He walked slowly out of the door on crutches, da, da, da. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when the crutches fell to the ground.
Grandpa is very annoying. If his mother cooks a little harder, he will swear and hit his mother on the knee with a crutch if he doesn't agree. When I cry, he will squint at me, snort in his nose and say slowly, "you lose money girl." I was too frightened to cry any more.
Now, I look at my grandfather lying in the hospital bed. His face was pale and his hands were haggard. I don't know why, I feel a little sad.
My mother is very busy these days, giving my grandfather shit and urine and scrubbing his body ... Grandpa waved to me and my mother and said with great difficulty, "Daughter-in-law, I know I used to be annoyed. People often say that I have no dutiful son before my hospital bed. These days, I understand that you are really good. I'm sorry ... "Grandpa took my hand again:" Grandson, grandpa did something wrong before. Are you willing to forgive him? " I'm a little confused and don't know how to answer. I just suddenly remembered that "people are dying, and words are still in my ears." Before the word "willing" came out, grandpa's hand was released, and I jumped on grandpa and cried, feeling sad.
I suddenly understood what affection is, and I seem to have grown up.
At sunset, I stood in front of the stone tablet, looking at the gray inscription and sighing. Turning around, the shadow grew into an adult, and my family taught me to grow up.
Affection is the warmest sunshine in the world. Feeling affection is not only a panacea for healing spiritual trauma, but also a source of stimulating life force. When a person is in a different place, he can especially feel the weight of his family. I don't know if I can conquer it, but I know it often makes me deep in thought. Everyone in the distance is my concern, a group of energetic old urchins.
It's all because my family ties are too long, and it's all because I'm too persistent and once fell into the whirlpool of love. How to hide my sadness? When I leave them, my father's humor, my mother's understanding, and my aunt's gentleness and thoughtfulness will always be presented to me. An unknown white liquid appears in the eyes from time to time, which may be the magic of the family.
Looking through the past photos, I miss you so much. We used to laugh so sweetly. Now I can only meditate silently, taste slowly, and just brew. It turns out that the most painful expression is actually no emotion, and the cruelest picture can be sweet words. I don't know how to comfort myself. I miss their desire most. Menstruation's phone, after saying "I miss you", burst into tears. Aunt cried over there, I cried over here, and then comforted each other. I know, this is the power of family.
Every time I am lonely, I will think of them, and I will think of them when I am happy, so that they can share my happiness. I was their pistachio when I was at home, but when I got here, they actually became my pistachio and my strongest backing. No matter what I did, I strongly supported them and gave me confidence and courage to do it.
The past is a familiar figure in memory, and the eternal smile in the photo remains unchanged, leaving unforgettable family ties. How many times I sobbed silently in my dreams, and how many times I opened my fingertips and didn't want to leave-just because of that boundless love.
That's what families do. Even if you are thousands of miles away, you can feel its weight. It will haunt you all the time, and you will still feel very sweet and beautiful when you are depressed.