Original: Ma Liming
An old song "Mother's Kiss" sung by Cheng Lin is one of my favorite songs. Needless to say, the song name has already excited children with mothers and mothers! And the lyrics, as if they were written for me, have been sung in my heart many times.
The mother is kind, gentle and beautiful, 1 meter 67 tall, and stood tall when she was young. A long black and shiny hair has been maintained to this day, which is the envy of many people.
In my days with my mother, I was a nutritionist, a chef, a masseuse, and an excellent "nurseryman". Tell a story, every time I talk about my childhood, my mother's high life expectancy, a rut on her face. Although not confused, it is far less intelligent than in earlier years. The mother hurt me and favored me, and the burden of serving the mother did not hesitate to pick it up. Days thicker than leaves are plain and warm, and the time spent with the bride is full of "old and young" fun.
The story of Loving Me is told over and over again. The mother said, the moment I fell to the ground, the moment when I cried and cried, the mother took me in her arms and kissed my tender little face despite weakness, a beautiful smile bloomed on her face, the sweet milk and the warm breath of the mother surrounded the swaddling child, closed her eyes and enjoyed the taste of her mother, the taste of love was thick and sweet and delicious and still not to be forgotten.
Years without memories, happiness like a crystal clear stream, pure and sweet. When I remember my child's time, my mother often held me, sat on her lap to feed the supplements, touched my little face, and kissed me from time to time. The boy is shrewd, knows that it is the flesh of the mother's heart, whether it is right or wrong when playing, coddled with the mother to get a sweet kiss.
The mother's housekeeper and horse protector are well known and envious. On the day I joined the army at the age of eighteen and went west, my mother sent me to the door, dressed me up, and gave me a large pile of instructions. Pick up my face and kiss me deeply. After growing into a young man, he hugged his mother for the first time, tears swirled in his eyes, but his mother smiled. When I looked back at niang three times in one step, her rough hands flew in the air. When I turned back a hundred meters away, my mother was still looking at my back...
This kiss made me go for a long, long time. When I returned to my mother's side, my beautiful mother, she was already on crutches and she couldn't leave me! Mother, your beloved heart meat has returned, practicing the virtues of a Chinese nation: you raise me small, I raise you old...
The mother's face glowed red. That day, the mother was uncomfortable, thinking and nagging in her dreams, watching her sleep like a child, leaning down and kissing her gently. oh! The mother actually laughed!
Later, the mother was unhappy, played with her temper, as long as she kissed her, she was immediately quiet and happy.
Now, on the couch, in front of her bed, sometimes teasing the mother, deliberately sneaking up on the kiss, the mother was frightened, and then smiled and scolded me for neurosis. At this moment, I clearly felt the satisfaction of my mother. In addition to being happy, I thought of how many times my mother's kiss had been, but I never asked what it felt like. Now when I kiss Niang Cangsang's face, I know that happiness is bursting.
I kissed my mother again this morning, again as the old saying goes: no right shape, neurosis. But the smile on his face was still the same.
(The author was the former 7th Railway Division)
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Source: Veterans Original House
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