After spending the New Year in my hometown this year, my mother and my eldest brother returned to the northeast on the fourth day of the New Year, and before I and my father followed me to live in the southern city, helping us cook rice and take children. Years ago my dad was viciously black

After spending the New Year in my hometown this year, my mother and my eldest brother returned to the northeast on the fourth day of the New Year, and before I and my father followed me to live in the southern city, helping us cook rice and take children. Years ago my father unfortunately died due to malignant melanoma metastasis complications, the eldest brother discussed with me, want to take my mother to his place to live in a different environment for a while, before leaving, my mother was very uneasy, worried that my grandson was wronged, worried that we could not eat well because of busy work, and basically had to call every day to care for my family in my seventies, and I couldn't stop at my brother's place. In the past two days, I think about it, the love of parents for their children is selfless, and the children have accepted it with peace of mind, but their old age life, and how many people care, is not only the fullness of food, warm clothing, and good health. Spiritual pleasure seems to be important, especially for the elderly who have lost their independence... I'm sorry, guys, I can't write anymore, I miss my parents!