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How gentle your "good night" was at the beginning, and later, how painful the wound it brought me

author:Joy Zero

In an ordinary small city, there is an ordinary family, and that is my home. My name is Lin Yuhan and I am the only daughter of this family. My parents were ordinary working-class people, and although their family was not wealthy, they always did their best to give me love and support, which made me feel warm and safe.

When I was a child, my parents would accompany me to say goodnight every day before going to bed. Their voices are so gentle, and every word is full of care and love. I remember that at that time, I always closed my eyes, quietly listened to their words, and felt their warmth.

When I grew up, I left my hometown to go to school in the big city. When I first started, I used to video with my parents, and every night they would say goodnight to me on the other end of the screen. Although I couldn't see them with my own eyes, their voices were still so gentle that I felt the warmth of home.

How gentle your "good night" was at the beginning, and later, how painful the wound it brought me

However, as time went on, I gradually got busy and had little time for my parents to video. Every night, I'm always busy with work or going out with friends, and I rarely have time to go home and talk to my parents. I began to feel that the good night every day became more and more dull, and I lost the tenderness and emotion that I had when I was a child.

Until one day, I received a phone call with the anxious voices of my parents. It turned out that they had been in a car accident and were injured. When I heard the news, I felt like I had been pricked with a needle, and I felt extremely painful and guilty. I regret that I didn't spend more time with them, didn't talk to them properly, and didn't give them more love and companionship.

I immediately put down what I was doing and rushed back to my hometown. When I saw my parents lying in a hospital bed, my heart was filled with remorse and guilt. I grabbed their hands and said with tears streaming down my face: "Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, I was too selfish to accompany you well, and now that you are injured, I will take good care of you and will not let you suffer any grievances." ”

How gentle your "good night" was at the beginning, and later, how painful the wound it brought me

When my parents heard my words, their eyes flashed with emotion. They gently stroked my hair and said, "Son, we know you're busy, and we don't blame you." As long as you can be there for us, we are already happy. "I was so moved that I could hardly help myself when I heard my parents' words, and I decided that I would spend more time with my parents in the future, and say good night to them, so that they could feel my love and warmth.

Since then, I've called my parents every night to chat with them for a while and say a gentle goodnight. Although I am sometimes busy, I always find time to spend time with them and make them feel my love and warmth. Because I know how gentle they were with my "good night" at the beginning, and how painful the wounds they brought me later.

How gentle your "good night" was at the beginning, and later, how painful the wound it brought me