△ Photos of the 2018 tour to Beijing
My mother, 87 years old, was born in the 1930s and is illiterate. She lived her whole life. I gave birth to three of our brothers and sisters, and although we are old now, our bones are still good and there are no serious diseases. All day long is not busy this is busy that, laundry and cooking. Cleaning, etc., never idle, can be regarded as a hard-working mother, every day to clean up the home. Well organized.
Nearly two years. Due to her old age, her body has also declined, and whenever it is cold, she always says that she can't stand the cold, especially at night. Sometimes I can wake her up, my brother bought her an electric blanket, an electric heating treasure and other thermal equipment, and last year my son bought a silk quilt and an electric heating treasure to send back to her grandmother. Especially at night, the legs and feet are often numb and painful, and when the pain is most unbearable, she will walk around the room alone, or rub it with her hands, (her father died of cerebral hemorrhage in 2006) until the pain subsides, she can endure as much as possible, carry it on the past, it is really not possible to tell my brother to take her to the doctor. This is the greatness and selflessness of maternal love, the mother has not seen it, the mother is uneasy; in my world, maternal love is like a warm street lamp, illuminating my forward. It has warmed my life and I am proud to have a great hard-working and kind mother!
I remember that in the era of large collectives, my mother had to go to the production team every morning to work early (at that time, working early to earn 1 point of work), working a day during the day was 10 divisions of labor, and sometimes the production team had to work late at night (also 1 division of labor). Even so. Every day, my mother had to squeeze out time to take care of the dressing and eating of the three of us brothers and sisters. Even so, at the end of each year, the mother was rated as a labor activist by the production team and received a paper award of 3 cents. You can imagine how hard and tired my mother was at that time, and how difficult it was to recall the difficult years that my mother walked through, how selfless and great. (At that time, my father was a village clinic doctor), and I was also paid for work. After the reform and opening up, my parents should have enjoyed the next old age, and they caught up with our brothers who had both married and had children one after another, and they had to help bring their grandchildren. The arrival of the grandson also brought joy to their second elder!
△ Self-built house in the 1980s
Our brothers lived in a large courtyard , a building built in the early 1980s , with two families. It was agreed that my father would be pensioned by me, my mother would be elderly by my brother, and I am now in the city state with my son with children. Every year, I also send some money back to his old man's pocket money, or buy some snacks, fruits and commonly used medicines that she loves to eat and send them back, although it is not too much, it is also a little filial piety, every time she is repeatedly resigned, the care of daily life is mainly based on my brother, which should be the tradition of Chinese culture for thousands of years! We are all four generations old now, and her eldest grandson is 17 years old this year. The youngest grandchild is also 8 years old, and the grandson is 20 years old this year, which can be called a happy and happy family. Wish the great mother blessings such as the East Sea, Shoubi Nanshan! Always healthy. Happy old age!
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