The moment you and your parents are touched
In recent days, a news on the hot search has made countless people break through the defense:
In Heze, Shandong, a girl accidentally touched the phone when she slept at night and mistakenly dialed her mother. Because of the mute mode, Mom's worries never received an echo.
In the dialog box, mom anxiously asked over and over again:
, what's wrong with you, don't scare your mother.
"Mom's so worried about you, will you take a phone call?"
"The teacher's WeChat can't be added, how can I get the news that you are safe?"
From 3 a.m. to 6 a.m., for more than 3 hours, she sent 38 messages, 22 phone voices, and didn't close her eyes overnight.
The girl woke up and immediately called her mother, who was already crying into tears.
At this time, we found out that when we were young, our parents, who were magical, also had a fragile side.
In the last issue, we asked for topics: What are the touching moments between you and your parents?
After reading these stories, you will know:
The love of parents is always much deeper than you think.
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Fans @ Phalaenopsis
"I never felt that having a 'beaten' childhood was unfortunate"
My father was very grumpy, and growing up, I don't know how many beatings I got.
The most impressive one was that his favorite brush was broken by his brother, and he thought I did it, and beat me up involuntarily.
But I was also fortunate that in a patriarchal village, Dad dared to go against the "trend"——
He had high hopes for me, and after several turns, helped me transfer to the county seat to study.
The road from my house to the county seat passes through a small river, which is not deep but wide.
Every time I picked up, my father would carry me on his back, flowing through the knee-high river, leaning over, and walking to the shore step by step.
Because of this heavy father's love, I have never felt that it is unfortunate to have a "beaten" childhood.
This photo was taken when I took him and his mother on a tour before he died, and he was smiling happily along the way, I just regret not taking him to more places.
Image source: Fan @ Phalaenopsis orchid
Fans @Sapphire
"I've been growing up for a long time.
But mom always thought I was a little kid."
One Friday, I called my mom and said I had gone over for dinner that evening.
At 7 o'clock in the evening, it was raining lightly, and a familiar figure appeared on the bus platform.
My anger came up: "It's so dark, didn't you say you wouldn't pick me up?" ”
Mom's eyes dimmed instantly, like a child who had done something wrong, and said grievously: "There is a tramp on the overpass, I am afraid that he will scare you." ”
Hearing these words, my nose suddenly soured.
In fact, my mother did not know, all these years of running around, what bitterness has not eaten, I have grown up for a long time.
But in her eyes, I will always be the little child who came home from school when I was a child and needed my mother to pick me up.
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Fans @Sabrina
"If there is a next life,
I also want to be your child."
I started to live in high school, every Friday after the evening study, just in time to catch the last train home, my parents worried about me, every time have to walk 20 minutes to the bus stop to pick me up.
Once after school, it was snowing heavily, and the glass of the bus was thick with fog, and when I was about to arrive at the station, I wiped the glass, and through the window, I saw two familiar figures in the distance.
The streets were empty late at night, and under the dim streetlights, Mom and Dad held hands and paced back and forth, and the snow was flying and soaking their clothes.
More than ten years later, this picture is still vividly remembered, it is the most beautiful scenery I have ever seen in my life.
Someone once said: We can all transcend the limitations of time and stay in the best moments of life.
I really wanted to go back to that snowy bus stop and give Mom and Dad a big hug and tell them:
"I love you and I'm lucky to be your child."
Image source: Fan @Sabrina
Fans @ Penny
"After running away from home, I grew up overnight"
Junior high school is the time of rebellion.
In the summer, my mother had to give me an Olympiad class, and I didn't want to read anything, and she slapped me in the face. That night, I secretly took three hundred dollars from my father's pocket and bought a train ticket to another city.
In fact, less than three days later, I regretted it. I ran to the public telephone hall to call home, and my mother answered, and I didn't make a sound, but she felt it coming out: "Come back, your dad is hospitalized." ”
I was so frightened that I hurried back, but I didn't expect my father to pick me up, and after meeting, he didn't say a word.
At that time, I always thought that my mother was lying to me, until later I learned that my father was really hospitalized:
After I left, my father was so anxious that he could not eat or drink, and he fainted so weakly. After being hospitalized, the doctor gave him an infusion, he pulled out the needle, and said sadly: "If my daughter does not come back, what is the use of my treatment." ”
In that instant, I grew up.
Fans @ love and affection, the heart is tilted to the side
"That was the first time my mother hugged me so hard."
My experience was very similar to that of the girl on the hot search.
In my freshman year of high school, my knee hurt, and I was depressed during that time, and I often liked to be alone.
One night when I was studying, I thought the classroom was too noisy, so I went to the alternate classroom to write homework. Coincidentally, just in time for the check-in.
The class teacher mobilized the girls in the class and searched the bathroom of the whole school; and then notified all the teachers in the school and searched the campus. An hour later, I was not found, and the class teacher called my mother and said meaningfully:
"There are too many children who can't think of it now, and they are afraid that one of them will jump down if they are not careful."
After the evening self-study class, I limped out with the book in my hand.
I'll never forget the day my mother saw me.
She was stunned at first, and then immediately rushed over, hugged me tightly, gently touched my head, and said in a trembling voice, "It's okay, it's okay." ”
When I got back to the classroom, I found thirty missed calls on my phone watch and a bunch of text messages, saying over and over again not to think about it.
It was the first time I'd seen my mother so anxious, as if I was going to disappear the next second.
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Fans @ Wan Scattered Clouds
"The last thing I can forget is my father's back"
When I entered high school, my father and I came to the county town for the first time.
When I got to the school gate, Dad's face was visibly crossed with panic.
He didn't know how to go through the enrollment procedures, nor did he know where the dormitory was, so he could only ask others in non-standard Mandarin.
That summer was inexplicably hot, and along the way, the sweat on Dad's face kept dripping, and his back was soaked.
After completing the enrollment procedures, he usually took me to the restaurant, ordered my favorite dishes, but I couldn't eat, and I couldn't help but cry when I thought that I would be alone in the future.
Dad was not good at words, and awkwardly comforted me, and his eyes were moist as he spoke.
After my father sent me back to school, I stood at the school gate and looked at his waddling back, and at that moment I suddenly understood Zhu Ziqing's "Back Shadow":
"I haven't seen my father for more than two years, and the last thing I can forget is his back."
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Fans @ happy
Mom said, "You're my daughter too."
As a new mother, before I could experience the joy of being a mother, I was already tormented by the baby.
Mom couldn't see it and took the initiative to help me with the baby. When she returned from work, she was first busy cooking, and late at night, she had to endure the waist pain and hold the baby to sleep.
I couldn't bear to see her so tired, so I wanted to bring the baby over. But my mother didn't let me hold it, and kept saying, "I'm fine, you can sleep for a while." ”
I pretended to be serious and said to her, "She's my daughter, I'll take her." ”
Unexpectedly, my mother said bitterly: "Then you are also my daughter." ”
At that moment, my heart suddenly softened, and in her eyes, I would never grow up.
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Fans @ shallow laugh
"I couldn't afford to eat mooncakes in my childhood, and I was also very happy"
When I was a child, my family was very poor and could not afford to eat mooncakes.
Every year, when the Mid-Autumn Festival arrives, I drool with envy when I see other people's homes eating mooncakes.
But that year, Dad somehow suddenly bought back two month cakes. One gave it to Grandpa, and the other let the three of us eat together.
I handed my share to my dad, who waved his hand, "I don't like to eat this, you eat it." ”
He turned his head when he finished, but I still saw it, and his eyes were red.
Although I was poor as a child, I never felt that my childhood was unhappy.
Source: Fan @ Shallow Laugh
Fans @ The Universe of the Old
"In the two months that I was missing,
Mom went to the crossroads to pray for me."
In 2003, I hadn't bought a cell phone yet, so I had to use my dorm phone to contact my parents, about once or twice a month.
Then the factory closed down, I was so busy looking for a job that I forgot to call home, and when I found a stable job, it had been two months.
When I called home again, I heard my mom crying out of breath.
There is a custom in our place that the intersection can lead to heaven. Listening to my brother, my family did not sleep well for several days, and often went to the intersection to kneel and pray for my blessing and peace.
Since then, I never dared to forget to call home again.
Source: Fan @ The Universe of the Elderly
After reading these stories, have you found:
Most parents and children have a twisted relationship, and there is far more love in their hearts than they show on the surface.
We are not good at expressing love, and love is always implicit.
Only when there is a fear of loss will the love in the depths of the heart be exposed.
Only then can we understand:
Your parents are the people in the world you give the least, but they are the ones who love you the most.