Goodwill of people hope that you can read the story of it. 18 years old, because of his assailant assault, was sentenced to six years. From his jail that day, no one came to see him.
Widowed mother, pains to raise him, think he had just graduated from high school, it is such a thing happened, the mother heartbroken.
He understood his mother, his mother has reason to hate him.
Imprisonment That winter, he received a plush clothing, embroidered clothing stuffed under the angle of a plum, plum pinned on narrow paper: "mend, mom looking to do your pension."
This note, so he has been a strong burst into tears. This is the mother had knitted plush clothes, stitch, are so familiar with.
His mother had told him that a man should be like winter bloom, more hardship, the more you want to open a blooming flower.
Four years later, the mother still did not see him, but every winter, she sent plush clothes, and goes on a piece of paper.
In order to go out one day earlier, he tried to transform, for commutation of sentence. Sure enough, in the fifth year, he was released early.
Carrying a simple package, which is all his belongings - five plush clothes, he returned home.
Door hung a large lock, big lock has rusted. Roof, also grow a foot high thatched. He was puzzled, mother gone?
Turned to find a neighbor, the neighbor looked at him surprised, and asked him not there a year before back?
He shook his head and asked: "My mother do?" Neighbor bowed his head, and said she was gone.
He sounded like a clap of thunder head, impossible!
Mother was forty years old, how would go?
Winter he also received her stuffed clothes, saw her left a note.
Neighbor shook his head, took him to the graves. A new heap mound in his eyes.
He Zhaoyan, my mind went blank.
A long while, ask a neighbor, he is how to go? Neighbors said the attack because he was hurt, his mother borrowed a debt treatment for the injured.
After he entered prison, his mother then moved to more than two hundred miles away from home fireworks factory work, perennial back.
That a few pieces of plush clothing, mother was afraid he was worried, always someone take home from the neighboring forwards.
Just last year the Spring Festival, factory overtime production of firecrackers, fire accidentally. Whole plant explosion, there are a dozen work of outsiders, as well as to help the owner of the family who are dead.
Among them, there is his mother. Neighbors said, breath, say your own home as well as a plush coat it, ready to send out to him this winter.
In her mother's grave, he wringing, crying incessantly. All blame him, that he killed his mother, he really unfilial! He should really go to hell!
The next day, he sold the old house, carrying a loaded six
pieces sweater wrapped to go into exile, to the field battles.
Time flies, flash four years later. He foothold in the city, to open a small restaurant.
Soon, a simple girl married a wife.
Small restaurant business is very good, because inexpensive, because of his humble and passionate wife.
Every morning, three or four o'clock he got up early to go to the procurement, until dawn only then needed vegetables, meat pull to go home.
Do not hire someone hand, two people busy like a top.
Often, because of the lack of sleep, his eyes red.
Soon, an old man pushing a tricycle came to his door. She hunchback, walking with a limp, the hand than painted, to provide vegetables and meat for him, absolutely fresh, the price is cheap.
Man is dumb, his face full of dust, eye brows and a few scars side face make her look ugly.
The wife does not agree, like the elderly, looked really uncomfortable.
But he ignored his wife's objections, agreed.
Somehow, in front of the old man so that he suddenly remembered his mother.
Elderly very disloyal, each should he claim shipped fresh vegetables really are.
So every morning at six o'clock, a tricycle full of food on time to his front restaurant.
He also asked the old man to eat the bowl occasionally, people eat slowly, enjoy it.
His heart sour, for the old man said, every day she can eat a bowl of noodles in the child.
The old man smiled, a limping came. He looked at her, somehow, they think of the mother, there is a sudden urge to cry.
Fast forward two years has passed, his restaurant became a restaurant, he has also been a considerable amount of savings, bought a house.
Send food for him, is still the old man.
It took another two weeks, suddenly one day, he waited a long time in front of, but has not wait for the elderly.
Time has passed one hour, the old man has not yet come. He did not even tie her way, had no option but to allow workers to buy food.
After two hours, the workers back to the dish, a closer look, his heart had pimple, this dish is far less than the old car to send food.
Elderly sent the whole dish carefully selected, miscellaneous almost no child, Keke are refreshing.
But, from that days later, the old man did not appear again.
Spring is coming, and he wrapped dumplings, suddenly said to his wife wanted to give the old man sent to a bowl, the way to see what happened to her.
How one week not to send food? This is never had to do.
Wife nodded. Boiled dumplings, carrying him, repeatedly asking a lame send food for the elderly, and finally in the restaurant two streets away from his alley, asked to be her.
He knocked on the door a long time, no one answered.
Door ajar, he pulled away. Small dark room, the old man lying in bed, skinny.
Old man saw him, eyes wide open in surprise, tried to sit up, but could do nothing.
He put the dumplings into the bed, and asked the old man is not sick. Old Zhang mouth, say something, did not say it. He sat down and looked at this little room.
Suddenly, a few pictures on the wall so that he was surprised to open mouth. Turned out to be his mother's photo!
He was 5 years old, 10 years old, 17 years old ......, corner, one with the old cloth with the burden on the burden of skin, embroidered with a plum.
He turned his head, stare at the old man, and asked who she was.
Old man stared, suddenly blurted out: "Son."
He completely shocked! In front of the elderly, not dumb? As he sent two elderly dish, is his mother?
That husky voice clearly so familiar, and who is not his mother can be?
He stayed Leng Leng, suddenly came up, hugged his mother, burst into tears, tears stained the mother and son together. I do not know how long cry, he first raised his head, choking back tears, seeing his mother's grave, thought she died, so before leaving home.
Mother wiped tears, saying that she let the neighbors do. Her work in firecracker factory explosion, she lucky enough to survive, but disfigured, lame leg.
Look at their appearance, think about his son went to jail, the family was poor, even after he married his wife are not on.
In order not to drag him, she came up with the idea, saying that he died, let him go into exile, rooted in different places, get married and have children.
That he left home, she returned to the village. Removed inquire, before we know he came to the city.
She scavenging for a living, looking for him for four years, and finally found him in this small restaurant inside.
She was ecstatic, watching her busy, she felt sad.
In order to see his son every day, to help reduce the burden on him, she began to buy food for him, a buy is two years.
But now, her legs are not agile, not under the bed, so, can no longer send food for him.
His eyes with tears, no other mother finished her own mother picked up the burden away.
He has been carrying a mother, he did not know, their home away from mother's residence was so close.
He did not go twenty minutes, it will be back home in his mother.
Mother lived in his new home for three days. Three days later, she said a lot to him.
She said he had never been seen in jail, she almost went to see his father.
Can not think of his son out of jail, you can not go, it has stayed!
He was out of prison, she was thinking about her son not married and still can not walk;
to see his son become a family, and thinking about not see grandchildren, it has stayed ...... She said these, the face has been with laugh.
He also told his mother a lot, but he has not told his mother, when he was the reason why knives to injure, because someone insulted her, with the most obscene language.
In this world, how to call him hit him, he can endure, but never tolerate anyone insulting his mother.
Three days later, she died peacefully. Doctors looked grief-stricken, he said softly, "She's bone cancer appears to have more than a decade. Can live up to now, almost a miracle.
So, you should not be too sad. "
He raised his head and stare mother, actually suffering from bone cancer?
Open that burden, folded neatly inside the plush new clothes, have a baby, and had a wife, and has its own, one thing after another, each one embroidered flower on red plum.
The burden of the bottom, is a medical certificate: bone cancer. Time, is the second year after his imprisonment.
His hands trembling, my heart like a gouge gouge insert pain in ...... 100 Yoshitaka first!
Parental love is forever! Children of filial piety should always be!
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family response "Send Out Your Love"
Whether mom doing. Forwards for her once.
His mother is willing to health and longevity.
There are damn place is home.
Mother! Must be healthy.
Thanksgiving + thanks.
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