I have two moms and they both love me.
One was the mother who gave birth to me. I have the impression that my mother has a heart attack and is not in good health, but the clothes and pants, cotton clothes and shoes that my sister and I wear are all made by my mother. When I was a child, a popular song: Only the mother is good in the world, and the child with the mother is like a treasure... I grew up singing this song.
My last impression of my mother stayed on my seventeenth birthday. On April 2, 1996, I came home from school early, and as soon as I entered the door, I was stunned by the scene in front of me, my mother fell on the floor of the kitchen and did not move, the pot was boiling longevity noodles, and the fire in the stove did not know when it had been extinguished... Since then, my mother has been ill and left me forever after May Day.
The other mom is my lover's mom, my mother-in-law. The first time I saw my mother-in-law before I got married, I was a little nervous and shy and didn't dare to speak. My mother-in-law was even more nervous, and went into the kitchen for half a day before she came out with the meal to greet me for dinner. She looked at me and didn't eat anymore, just laughed vigorously. The first meeting was spent in such an embarrassment. After getting married, I overheard my mother-in-law and neighbors showing off: looking at my daughter-in-law's red sweater and red cotton jacket hanging on the rope, I didn't want to mention how happy I was.
The mother-in-law is an eccentric person. One day at dinner, the staple food was only two buns and a few steamed buns, and when my husband looked at it, he was beaten by his mother-in-law as soon as his hand reached for the bun, "These two buns are left for my daughter-in-law to eat." "The sweet soup with many eggs is your daughter-in-law's, the bun is also your daughter-in-law's, your daughter-in-law loves to eat leeks, she specially opened a piece of land at the door to plant leeks, I also love to eat leeks, I haven't seen you plant leeks in these decades, do you still have my son in your heart?" ”
Now, my mother-in-law has left me for nine years, and every time I think about it, it makes me cry like rain...
About author:Tian Zun, a native of Jiyuan, Henan, is currently an employee, accountant and member of the Communist Party of China of Henan Jiyuan Central Enterprise Company.
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