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I feel that the pace of time is slow and fast, and today is the eleventh day of the first month. This year has been unusual, has been busy, is busy, busy, busy. Before the twenty-seventh day of the Waxing Moon, Xing

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I feel that the pace of time is slow and fast, and today is the eleventh day of the first month. This year has been unusual, has been busy, is busy, busy, busy.

Before the twenty-seventh day of the Lunar New Year, I happily prepared for the New Year, in addition to cleaning, washing, and preparing New Year goods at home, I also had to help my elderly parents. Parents in their eighties are tough, do not obey the old, many things have to be done by themselves, the new year's interest is higher than that of young people, as in previous years, the father bought a big pig's head, killed the big rooster; the mother steamed steamed bread and flower cakes on the wood stove, saw those white and uppours, the mother happily chanted, the New Year's dry food steamed well, the year is smooth. Watching them busy, following them busy, the taste of the year is getting stronger and stronger in the busy work.

The hustle and bustle began on the morning of the twenty-eighth day of the waxing moon, was eating breakfast, received a call from my father, my lover and I put down the rice bowl and rushed over, my mother stumbled, fell, fell on the floor tiles, sent to the hospital for a check, patella crushing fracture, immediately hospitalized, the examination was completed, decided to operate the next morning. On the 29th day of the 29th month, at noon on the Chinese New Year's Eve, after more than two hours of surgery, the mother returned to the ward. My busy mother spent Chinese New Year's Eve and the first year of junior high school in the hospital bed, and she said vigorously: Unexpected things, let me make trouble, the family has not had a good year. Everything is impermanent, and since it happened, we must also be glad that we did not fall on our thighs and crotches, otherwise we would be offended more. During my mother's hospitalization, the hospital home ran at both ends, the mother-in-law's family was busy on both sides, and the pace of life was completely chaotic.

The printout of the one-day list is getting shorter and shorter, and the doctor says that the patient is recovering well, can go home to raise it, can't be anxious and can't move, and has to rest in bed for two months. On the ninth day of the first lunar month, my mother was discharged from the hospital. It feels so good to be home, the air is fresh, the environment is quiet, and the mood is relaxed. What follows will be busy, busy taking care of the mother's diet and living, busy approving students' holiday homework online, busy resuming the interrupted seven thousand steps a day...

This year, it was busy with the first year of the first year, and fortunately, we caught up with the fifteenth.

#我的家乡我的年 #

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