The first word that a person learns after birth is most likely to be: mother
After school, the first thing I said when I came home from vacation was: Mom, I'm back;
If Mom is not at home and Dad is there, it must be: Dad, where is my Mom?
13 children in Henan were caught in a fire, and they shouted in the fire: Mom, save me!
The last message sent by the deceased in Jiangxi before his death was: Mom, I can't get out......
Dong Yuhui was wronged in Dongfang Selection and returned to his hometown in Shaanxi from Jilin overnight......
Shaanxi writer Jia Pingwa, even though he wrote the "Waste Capital" version of his masterpiece, the words he wrote to his mother were sincere:
I was about to go to the grave, and the reality told me that my mother was dead, I was on the ground, she was underground, separated by yin and yang, and it was difficult for mother and son to see each other again.
When a person is born, he shouts his mother first, and the last thing he misses before he dies is his mother, when he is injured, his mother's soup and vegetables can restore his vitality, and when he is happy, he also shares it with his parents, hoping that they will be proud of themselves.
After his parents left, no matter how good the house was, it became a ruin in the world
My aunt is gone, and my sister-in-law says that she is finally gone, in fact, I can understand that for a woman who can't stand on her own and love beauty, death is sometimes a decent goodbye. After being paralyzed in a high position for three years, this beautiful woman has bedsores on her back, and the once fiery windbreaker has become a sloppy home clothes.
At the funeral, the three cousins cried a lot, but the sisters-in-law still couldn't hold back their happiness, a suona, a banquet, the guests dispersed, and the three cousins slowly left home and returned to their respective posts. Two months later, my uncle also left home, and my uncle said that he was at home, the house was empty, and he didn't know who to talk to, and he was afraid of being alone.
A year later, I went to my uncle's house to participate in my aunt's first anniversary memorial, the original home seemed to be drained of the spiritual shell, a piece of decay, the original clean yard grew weeds, and there were a few shriveled grapes hanging on the grape trellis, the sisters-in-law were still busy laughing, although a few cousins pretended to be calm to welcome and send off, but they were obviously a little lonely when they pushed the cup and changed the lamp during the meal, they missed their mother.
After your parents are gone, once the best house you build loses its popularity, that is, it is a ruin in the world, and no more than three generations, no one may remember that you have been to this world.
Parents are the healing elixir of the world
Once mammals have a next generation, it is easy to ignore the previous generation. Many people can go to the soup for their children and break their bones, but their parents' medicine is stopped in front of the intensive care unit.
No matter how despicable and lawless our actions are, parents will forgive.
Uncle was born in 1934, and at the age of 13, he ran with the army to be a soldier, and he walked for decades, and he also knew each other's addresses in the middle, but the uncle's official became bigger and bigger, and the grandmother's body shrank smaller and smaller, and finally shrunk into a square box three meters long and one meter wide.
Grandma always liked to sit on the stone pier at the entrance of the village before her death, saying that her dog baby was amazing, and one person could beat three devils. The uncle did live up to his grandmother's expectations, and the official position reached the division commander. But the grandmother couldn't wait for her dog to come back at the entrance of the village.
When the uncle retired and returned to his hometown, the first thing he did was to go to the grave of his grandmother, and when he knelt for a long time, he felt guilty for the rest of his life, and he wanted to repair his mother's grave. After dinner, under the starry sky, he hummed the lullaby that his grandmother often hummed, and the northwest man who was a soldier at one meter eight suddenly burst into tears and snot.
If your parents are here, you won't travel far, and if you travel far, you will have a way to travel. Your parents are alive, please cherish them, no matter where you go, your parents will leave a bright light for you, waiting for you to go home. #回家##