A leaky leather jacket!
Xiaowei took a box of oranges from the car and carried them to his mother-in-law's house on the sixth floor, he was already sweating slightly, and he couldn't take a break, so he went downstairs to carry another few boxes of New Year's goods.
Carrying the box is climbing the stairs, at the corner of the stairs, I met a lady who was dodging in a panic, and I looked at it suddenly, and I thought it was my mother?
Why did mom come here, Xiaowei couldn't help but stop, and looked at the old lady who walked downstairs - gray hair, slow pace, and somewhat rickety waist.
It turned out to be the old lady of the Li family upstairs.
Xiao Wei suddenly felt a trace of pity in his heart.
Mom is like this, how long has it been since she came home?
Recently, I was busy working overtime in the unit, and when I went home, I was busy helping my daughter-in-law buy New Year's goods, and I sent New Year's goods to my mother-in-law's house one by one. After several busy circles every year, Xiaowei can only take his daughter-in-law and children back to his mother's house on the first day of junior high school.
Mom has always been so charitable, Mom has always been so happy, Mom has always prepared hearty food.
Mom opened her mouth several times, and the words were swallowed back. Xiaowei was so busy that he didn't pay much attention to it.
Xiaowei's nose is a little sour suddenly, her mother is also old, who does her mother help her prepare for the Spring Festival every year?
Xiao Wei suddenly thought of this, no one reminded him, no one urged him, and no one compared him. It was the back of the old lady of the Li family that suddenly made Xiaowei think about it.
In an instant, Xiao Wei was suddenly splashed with a glass of cold water, excited, others clicked, and suddenly understood something, he finished the work in his hand with a muffled voice, and drove away.
Walking through the bustling streets and alleys, looking at the busy people, looking at the red lanterns hanging high, the happy and festive atmosphere did not make Xiaowei happy, but there was a little moistness in his eyes.
What is Mom doing at home at this time?
Xiaowei hurriedly drove home, he was going home to see his mother.
Coincidentally, my mother was moving a large box and moving it into the elevator little by little. When he was young, Xiaowei had little strength, and this is how he helped his mother carry things upstairs.
"Mom," Xiaowei cried out.
When my mother turned around, her face was full of sweat and excitement.
"Quick, bring this home, this is the Luochuan apple that my grandson likes to eat," said the mother.
"Mom, why don't I call me to carry such a heavy thing?" Xiaowei blamed his mother in his mouth and scolded himself in his heart.
"Aren't you busy? I can do it myself. ”
Xiaowei didn't want to say anything, so he felt sad in his heart.
It can be seen that my mother is also busy inside and out.
Think about how much my mother wanted to speak and stop talking before, think about how many times my mother said half of her words and was blocked back by herself, think about my uncle's many sneers, I really want to suck myself a few big mouths.
Did you sleep a lot every day in the past few years?
Xiaowei wants to give his mother some money, no, the salary card is held by his daughter-in-law, and he wants to buy some New Year's goods for his family, but he has no money in his pocket.
Xiaowei wanted to honor his mother, but he couldn't do anything.
Suddenly, the daughter-in-law called. Ask him where he is? Do you want him to hurry home, there are still many things at home, and what is the hurry?
Xiao Wei closed his mouth tightly, his eyes expressionless.
What can a son who can't do anything say in front of his mother? What are you doing, watching?
Dragging his heavy legs, Xiaowei was like a drunk who had just woken up, staggering and listlessly walking out of the house.
