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Good Friday

author:Medical Law Mountain Man

Today is my mother's Good Friday, my birthday.

It's been almost a year since my mother left us, and there's not a single day that I don't want her to be an old man [tears] [tears] [tears]

Every year on this day, the old mother will remember, always say on the phone, I remember, you brothers and sisters each birthday, I also make longevity noodles for you in my hometown to celebrate your birthday.

Simple and simple meals, whether or not the child's birthday returns to the parents of the hometown, she will give each of us a birthday once a year in the hometown.

This year gave birth to my loving mother has gone, early morning WeChat transfer to the sister-in-law, is some of the old father's living expenses, I hope that the big brother and sister-in-law to accept, the big brother and sister-in-law have not yet reached the retirement age to put down the work back to the hometown to wait for the old father, you are hard! Our younger siblings remember your kindness and will not forget!

In previous years, I would post some songs singing mother's songs and grateful parents' articles in family groups and circles of friends, but today my heart is even heavier! I can only ask my eldest brother to put a pillar of incense on my mother's statue and pray that my mother is happy and healthy in heaven without any pain! [Prayer] [Prayer] [Prayer]

Please make a bowl of long noodles to dedicate to my mother's spirit in front of [Zuoyi] [Zuoyi] [Zuoyi], Mom, you have been working hard all your life, my birthday, your difficult day, you raised us to suffer! Sons and daughters will never forget your nurturing grace!

Say, Mom, you've worked hard! Your great kindness, we will never forget! Today my birthday, your hard day, the youngest son in Tianjin kneeling to worship my mother's spirit in heaven, away from bitterness and happiness! Get away with it! Good luck! [Prayer] [Prayer] [Prayer]

Looking forward to returning to my hometown, cleaning in the old mother's cemetery, wiping the tombstone, doing a little child's heart, resting in peace! My dear Mom! Sons and daughters miss you! [Cake] [Cake] [Cake] [Cake] [Prayer] [Prayer] [Prayer] [Prayer] [Tears] [Tears] [Tears] [Tears]

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