Growing up, does anyone remember when their mother last hit her? All said: No

Growing up, does anyone remember when their mother last hit her? Maybe I can't even remember. And when the mother is not in the world, seeing a mother discipline her child, the heart will be full of memories and thoughts. It was a video on Douyin, a young mother chased after the child with a branch, the child was panicking from the heart, wow wow crying, and the mother was smiling and chasing behind, the picture was very happy.

I don't remember the last time my mother hit me. I just remember the time my mother beat me with a stick, she wanted me to go to junior high school to repeat it.

"Raising a child without reading is like raising a pig." My mother cried and beat, it was really a fight, and I felt scared.

Since then, I have read books again, and I have read books seriously since then, because I know that if I do not read well, I will be beaten fiercely. When I think about it now, there is also a sense of happiness and remembrance. For this reason, when I see that others are old, there is an old mother in the family who is in charge, very envious, very jealous.

The most selfless and loving person in the world is the mother. Where the mother is, the home is. Without their mothers, they become orphans.

In maternal love, many times, everyone ignores it and takes it for granted. As everyone knows, maternal love is the most precious spiritual and material product in the world.

One day, one day, when a man grows up without his mother and becomes an orphan, if he is drunk outside or suffers, people say: His mother is going to die of heartache. I once went back to my hometown drunk, and the next day, the neighbor's wife said: Those people are real, invite people to drink, drink so much. When his mother was alive, she would surely curse the dead. At that time, after hearing this, I felt sad in my heart and wanted to cry. I thought: Oh, I'm an orphan, no one hurts, only a husband, only a father, can't be a son.

For this reason, no matter how old we are, young or middle-aged, or old, when the mother is there, we often go home to see, do "stupid things", commit "stupid", let the old mother teach a lesson, or be 'beaten' by the mother, the heart must be full of happiness.

Camera replay: a naughty child running and crying in front, and a mother in the back laughing and chasing while holding a stick, a warm picture. Or, an old son is teaching his son, at this time, an old man with all white hair holding a broom also teaches this half-white haired son, the picture is warm.

Children who are taught by their mothers are happy children.