Parents

This season has entered the deep of spring. The wind is fine and sunny. Cherry blossoms and Begonia suck the sweetness of dew in the morning, and birds on the branches sing happily. I lay on the bed with my eyes open and watched my lover writing calligraphy beside the desk in the laziness of Sunday. The tip of the pen was like a dancing elf, dancing lightly on the paper and dancing, several rows and columns of vigorous calligraphy works were in front of my eyes. I pretended to be an expert to give directions. I was not good at calligraphy, but I liked the world where the tip of the pen danced. The phone rang, it was mom: I am not going to work today, you all come back for dinner! My mother is 69 years old this year. She is tough, smart, hardworking and simple. She was poor when she was young and didn’t read books for a few days. She was busy farming till her fifties. After several of our siblings were studying and working, her parents left the farmland to do some small business at home near the street, mother started her unremitting working career in her life, working in a clothing factory in the residential area. Most of the bosses and workmates were acquaintances of neighbors for many years, mom’s job is to separate the model name of the finished garment in the final process and pack it according to the specified packaging. Because she works seriously, has a positive attitude, works hard without complaint, and is kind to others, the boss and colleagues all respect her and like her, and always ask her to do things in the factory, not to shut her out because of her age. She left early and late every day in the workshop, and worked diligently and responsibly. Because she had no family burden and could understand the family difficulties of her colleagues, she often helped others coordinate the overtime hours, it is difficult to take care of colleagues in the family. Colleagues respect her and have a good relationship. Because she herself works in a factory, she is the oldest but does not fall behind at all. She has a sense of pride in front of our younger generation. My father had been doing finance in the factory in his early years, and he did some small business at home after the bankruptcy of the enterprise. When they were free, they opened the wasteland with their mother in the open space behind the house, planted some melons, vegetables, beans and fruits, etc. The old couple always maintained a hardworking and frugal life style and were kind to others. There were always some old friends gathering in front of my father’s door, chatting about state affairs and family affairs or playing chess games. There were also some neighbors and relatives with lower education who would come to my father to help me with some small things about writing and drawing, and my father was willing to help, and more enjoy them. The vegetables my mother planted after work were always lush and varied. My father often called to urge us to go home and bring some fresh vegetables back, proud of their green food without any pollution or fertilizer, neighbors and familiar passers-by can often get gifts from their mother. Their life is simple and simple, eating vegetables they grow, the busy figures of the two also shine in the alternation of seasons. I used to think that filial piety meant that parents didn’t have to do things and had nothing to do. Everything was fine to eat, wear, live and live. I persuaded my mother again and again not to work so hard and to get out early and get back late to work in the factory; my father took care of his small business through trials and hardships, and also helped my mother to open up wasteland, order beans and pick melons. At ordinary times, the old couple also save food and reduce their use, and most of them eat vegetables. I thought they were too hard, arguing with them self-righteous, and strongly demanding them to live in the standard of enjoyment as I imagined, however, no matter how I asked, they either refused angrily or ignored them, and finally ended up with my failure. When you are older, you will see more old people around you and know that their wishes are nothing more than that you don’t have to worry about everything for your children. You don’t have to worry about your children when you are healthy and happy, they prefer to work in a full state to prove that they are not old and have the ability to help their children or others. In fact, they are the happiest thing if they are not old or do not become burdens. In this way, for this kind of contribution, they are the happiest. Therefore, I no longer require my parents to stay at home completely to be leisurely old people. I respect them, do whatever they like, and wish them health forever. After I went back to my mother’s home, I would take the initiative to ask them for vegetables and bean melons they planted. My mother always happily held plastic bags of different sizes and packed them in the same way, at the same time, I also introduced other things I didn’t know. My father helped me deliver things back and forth. I would enjoy myself like a spoiled princess. At this time, my parents were just like young people, meet the requirements of their underage children and fully demonstrate their vigor and vitality. Looking at their quick and cheerful figure, I feel that I have become a little girl who hasn’t grown up yet. I can sit on my mother’s bed lazily and enjoy the favor of my parents to my heart’s content. But at this time, my parents were very happy for me to enjoy their achievements lazily, which was totally different from the harsh and harsh punishment I had given to me when I was young. It turns out that my parents are healthy, and I am young. Their well-being makes me full of gratitude for life. When I came back to my mother’s home, my mother sometimes worked in a factory, and I would go to find her. My mother often saw me or her colleagues from a distance telling her that my mother would run towards me, her vigorous figure will move me happily. Tears will overflow in my eyes. At this time, the sky is so blue and life is so beautiful. 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