Good story about mother

This is a true story about the poor family, when the child has just started school, the father dies, the mother and child lead each other and use the heap of red light to cover the farewell father.

The mother does not go any further steps but nurtures the child. At that time in the village there is no electricity, every evening he lit the little oil lamp reading books, painting. The mother of each needle needle sewn knit tops for children. On the next day, the next year the certificates of merit on the walls of their patchy patch. The child is like the green of the spring blossom to expose, look at the child's height quickly, the mother's tail also appear wrinkled every time the smile to see the recipient receive a reward.

But it does not seem to love their mother, when her son has just entered high school in the district, her mother suffered from low grade leprosy. The farm does not work, sometimes two or three meals are not enough. At that time, high school students pay 30kg a month. The child knows that she can not say to her mother: "Mom, I will miss school to help my mother farm." Mother dug her head, lovingly said: "I have such a mother love, she is very happy, but not go to school can not be, peace of mind. Mother giving birth mother will have a way to raise children. I go to school to register, I will bring rice later. I did not go to school, the mother annoyed slap her face, it is the first time 16 years in the life of mother hit like that.

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The last child also went to school school, looking behind her back away from the path, the mother of thought contempt. Not long ago, the school's kitchen also received the rice of the sick mother brought. She hunched into the gate, with a heavy breath from her shoulder dropping a heavy bag of rice. The person in charge of the kitchen opened the rice to see, scoop up a look and immediately tied his mouth said: "Parents who like to do things in their favor. You watch rice, there are grassy grains of grass ... how to eat. Mother embarrassed red face, apologized. The person in charge of the kitchen said nothing to bring rice into the house. The mother took out her bag in her bag and took out five badges and said to the person in charge, "This is my son's monthly living expenses this month. He jokingly said, "How did you find that way?" She blushed, blushed and turned away.

Then a month later, she hard to carry rice bags to the kitchen, the person in charge of the kitchen just finished watching the rice tightly tied, is also the color of rice. He thought, perhaps last time, for not telling him this clearly, he said softly to her words: "Whatever rice we receive, but please leave it alone, no matter what. In general, so we can not cook, cooked, the rice will be sour. If I stay the next time I will not receive. She frantically said, "Sir! My rice is like that, what should I do? "The curator said," A pole of your farm that can grow a hundred varieties of rice like that? So funny". Being shouted like she did not dare to speak, quietly bowed, the person in charge also ignored her to go.

By the third month, she had to carry a bag of rice and saw the man who was calling her first time, and her face was more sinful than crying. He saw the rice suddenly angry and said: "I say that she still like that constant. Why stubborn, also this junk of rice, she looked away. This time brought to bring it back! ".

Apparently she had anticipated that, she knelt in front of the person in charge, two lines of tears out of the corner of her eyes, sadly said: "I tell you the truth, this rice is ... I beg for it" He jerked his eyes, his eyes wide and speechless.

She plopped to the ground, showing her legs deformed, swollen ... shed tears said: "I suffer from leprosy go very difficult, can not farm. My son asked to drop out of school to help me, I hit back to school.

She begged the person in charge how to hide her neighbors, and the more she feared the child would lose her self-esteem. Every day, it was not clear that she was wearing a sackcloth with a walking stick about 10 miles from the village to beg for the love of others, and then waited for the night, she was alone silently about. Her rice is okay to put together. The next month brought the rice to school she looked at the person in charge, not saying tears in her eyes. He picked up her and said, "Really good mother, I will immediately go to the principal, so that school free tuition for her son. She had finished listening to the panic. "Do not ... do not ... if my child knew that I would go to school for him, it would hurt him and so affect his learning. He understood what she was saying, "Well, you want me to hide this, okay, I remember." She faltered as the lame turned away.

Finally, the principal also knew of the matter with a gentle face, saying, "Because the family is so poor, the school will be exempt from tuition and living expenses for 3 years. Three years later, the child passed the entrance examination at Tsinghua University. Graduation day, the gong drums, the brand