Perhaps the greatest happiness in life is the love of your parents. This emotion, no matter how the years pass, burns deep inside like an eternal flame. Everyone, no matter how old they are, if their parents are still alive, then he/she will always be a child, and when they return to their parents, they can still call "parents" like when they were children! People often say: parents are there, home is there, and life still has a place; When my parents go, there is no home, and there is only a way back in life. Such a scene makes many people moved, but unfortunately, the world is unpredictable, often before the children have fulfilled their filial piety, the parents have already left, and left the world forever. The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and the son wants filial piety and does not wait for his relatives, such sadness and regret will accompany people throughout their lives.
In this home in Yantai, warmth is pervasive. The middle-aged man pushed open the door and saw his 82-year-old father slowly walking with items in his hand. Although the old man is old, he is full of vitality. White hair and white eyebrows, reflecting the traces of time. It was late at night, but the old man still did not rest, and he walked towards his son with firm steps.
The elderly have some hearing loss, and family members often need to raise their volume to communicate with him. On this night, the old man smiled quietly and gently placed the bowl he was carrying on the dining table. This action conveys a tacit understanding, and the father conveys his heart with his actions. The son understood that it was the dinner that his father had prepared for him. He asked his father's intentions, but the old man just smiled and put a pair of chopsticks on the table. The son had an epiphany, and the father expressed his care and love in this way.
The aroma of poached eggs pervaded, filling the whole room with warmth. The father prepared dinner for his son, afraid that he would come back hungry. The son was impressed by his father's attentiveness, and he urged his son to enjoy the dinner while it was hot. At this moment, his son's heart was full of warmth.
Life is like a white horse passing through the gap, the years are flying, and the time is like a shuttle. The man has entered middle age and become a grandfather. However, at this age, I can still enjoy the care of my father and eat the dinner he cooks, which is very emotional. He couldn't help but think that family harmony and the transmission of love are beautiful traditions that have been carried on from generation to generation.
In this family, happiness comes not only from material affluence, but also from harmony between family members. The family is a harbor, and a harmonious atmosphere breeds a happy life. As the saying goes, "home and everything prosper", the nourishment of family affection makes the family more satisfied. Conversely, quarrels and hatred only diminish happiness. This story is a reminder to cherish the Peace Father
The good time my mother has together and treating my family with my heart is the most precious treasure in life.
In this family, warmth and emotion are woven into a beautiful picture. The scent of poached eggs and the deep affection between father and son seem to be a kind of spiritual communication, without words, to feel each other's emotions. The emotion of the middle-aged man also represents everyone's yearning and cherishing of family affection. The story was shared online and sparked a chord with many.
In this story full of tenderness, we see the persistence and wisdom of the old father. His smile, his actions, all speak of love for his family. Over the years, he still maintains a positive mental state and interprets the meaning of life with actions. This spirit is worth learning and inheriting from each of us.
Going home is an emotional return, but also an emotional sustenance. Parents are always the support of life, no matter how the years change, there is always a warm lamp waiting for the children in the home. Just like the father in this story, he always looks out the window and waits for his son's return.