Friday, October 22, 2010

People are down long(一)

Asked the blessing of her mother, then I really write a book. But I did not deep and detailed written to my mother, because my pen one of her there to walk slowly, I do not know what hour of the incident from which to write from.
Memory, when the elementary school in Tianjin, my mother always let me go to small shops to buy things, but most times is to buy a --- then of course, no soap and no washing machine detergent, can only hold washboard coated with soap, rub incessantly. Mom and especially like the white linen curtains, white easy to dye, and always add a stain, but her mother never hesitate to pull down on the wash. Mom told me that her life too much bad water damage, water and food, as could not be wasted. Said to be after her death, I will give her cook a buffalo made of paper, drink that dirty water.
Fifty-year-old mother suffering from a stroke after-effects of that year, and the cleanliness of her life goodbye to, people are all changed a lot. Holding a walking stick, half a body such active passive walking half a body. Later eating with chopsticks also feel strenuous to the hand-assisted, but did not perception of flow out of the nose, a beautiful mother dirty.
If looks alone, said father and mother should be the fate of the East River in the West Bank, and the father of her character than the angular and she is definitely seek perfection. She said the marriage is a pity, but she never thought, from fifty-year-old to sixty-year-old, she has eleven years of a living heart in my father's hand, eat a hot meal drink have to rely on hand-side of hot water to my father. This end, only as the father so kind and patient man to do --- my mother had the choice is correct.
Posterior is a black who also touch them, be fair, the three siblings together to serve our mother and father of a mother who serve in quantity and quality did not have comparable.
"Lost the only regret", the theory is more true to the family. Her mother was alive I was always a clear conscience, I feel my fate and situation of the mother of a filial enough. When my mother lived with me, often diarrhea, when I won the hands of those dirt under her body, dripping down the fingers to put flowing into the basin, her dull eyes staring at me actually faces, to distinguish whether I Xianzang. So I like to do something else, like Taitailielie to do it, let her chill.
But after, I will find a place to desperately avoid her hands, again and again to wash.
People really down long, because my children here, I will not use the "dirt" is used. I do not know where these guys come reborn if you like, do not pull jack easily put something yellow Puchi soon defecate at the dinner table, so I quickly found that paper to wipe ass wipe that thing, and then continue to eat about Duanwan only when the hand suddenly remembered that he has forgotten it!

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