Brother called and said her mother went to church. She is a devout Christian, and ed hardy shoes I know. I rushed to meet her ride. Poorly lit church, many people, has a copy of "Bible\

I looked back a few back, and did not find, then get out the door waiting for her.

my mother and I had not seen for over two years. I have been getting along well with her: she does not like girls, but I was terribly stubborn. Over the years, not busy on the adult, is rushing around in the city, change jobs, then get married, have children, and grandmother to look after a daughter. The father and mother has been mission field, guarding their land and more than a dozen chickens and pigs.

I have a family, the father several times, each time to never forget to bring along the said: your mother is busy, hey, people are older. I know the feelings of my mother intended to continue, but what can I say, not liking their work, family chores that I have time to take into account the complex has other. Only once, accidentally in Blue Island and saw the commercial front of a old, he staggered in serious over-slouch of body made him look as if something. I am anxious to see his face under the hair clean: even the father! I ran past.

past eighty or father, in a flash in time diffuse senile. Feelings to his father's old, my heart throb into a desolate, that day, I gazed speechless.

week is over, all kinds of people out the door. I looked at them, and they looked at me casually, I waited, the impression of the mother's dignified and plump women, this spring, I deliberately bought a loose maroon coat, ready for gift for her then .

she finally came out. That will be her? I will not recognize the thin, shoulders fallen down, clothes wrapped in the body, full of creases. She did not notice me, but poked a foot in one hand and open hand held onto the legs (she has arthritis), down one step, repeat the same action, then the next level - the mother is old, She became a typical woman.

see me, she was affectionately called my nickname, I do not know what time, she has set up a older hair, white hair and a root drill out, I took her slender arms, my heart warm burst of sorrow and grief. In retrospect, the mother really hard work of a lifetime. I read that she and her father to support the university. She was a few kilometers a day to fight ragweed, choose I pick the food residues fixed barrel hogwash. Leave home, she arranged a dinner for us but also busy, taking care of my brother's son - all ignored by us, we even ignore her and her father is the fact that aging day by day, they gave their lives us, us? Can not remember how many times, because the hand was not good, often to their parents to buy things for, or to buy things on her balance again and again, the result is often the daughters prevailed, and I know that money is not compensation for their parents. But then why go to sit down quietly. Face to face with them before, they observed the loneliness and helpless? I really unfilial ah.

back home, I can not wait to take out those pieces of maroon coat, handed her mother, I saw her eyes light up briefly then dim, and her clothes by hand in the surface of Mo Sazhe, sigh wrote: Ma old, also lost, fear not fit. I insisted she try it. She put on her red coat and stand in front of a mirror, a moment and look of his face showing a trace of shyness, she suddenly received a collection of clothes back, sideways spin a bit - this is not what she looks like the year it?

Hu You think of his father the night he was going to Kota pager, I put her daughter: Dad, I accompany you, my father turned his head, hesitated for a while. He said: Do you favor it, I go on ahead. I went up to hold on to him, and went outside, his father patted me on the back of gratitude, he passed the night wind was blowing I Wei Zhao streets. Day, the moon very bright.

I have a child before beginning to understand my parents, but my heart ed hardy clothes will always have a kind of Mo Budiao regret: I knew I was in the trivial life of frustration farther and farther away from their ; more and more distant, there are those with hydroplaning to the life boat.

A bowl of soup bones, in today's life does nothing, that morning, eating bowl of noodles is also delicious and refreshing drink of soup bones, and in my childhood, the years in which economic backwardness is indeed a great temptation, a bowl of bones bowl of soup is delicious, but the mother is a bowl of regret for that soup, that is, bone soup bowl, the mother did something that she has regretted things.
years in the poor, his father is a small artisan, low income, mothers rely on day laborers with others too little income. Our standard of living extreme poverty, many children in our home severe malnutrition, the mother is often a young girl holding a faint cry in silence, it is not what means hereby Run our bodies, let us grow up healthily. Then, as now that basic needs of children with comprehensive services for children, dragging a large net is broken, not raising much.
One day, a caregiver's mother finally saw a little full of points, were also big Fangshan Liang of the people, more to the point of wage mothers, the mother was overjoyed, after work, do not busy at the food market to buy a little bone and radish, washed, boiled the bones radish soup, give us a few hungry horrors of child up at nutrition. Fragrant Contains Adult bone soup to attract several of our kids do not go out to play, at home, eat soup and other bones. At this time, my cousin came and when we need nutrition came, our family did not help the Chinese ritual of the virtues, showing the state are not welcome. At dinner time, no bones that Road Contains Adult soup, only let us eat the pickles made astringent. Poverty and hunger in that moment how many children we understand the intention of the mother. We hastily eating a few a little bit, it was under the desk. Let cousin slowly with a surprised look of a finished meal. Cousin left, several of us kids back to the dinner table, the mother side of the no less now live seafood soup bones, several of us kids the same joy as the New Year and happy eating wolf annexing tiger swallow soup, rather than soup. As we ate with relish the happiest of happy when the cousin forget things due to return to come up, and saw his incredible scenes, so that we and the mother appeared in a very embarrassing situation, so that cousin, and we know what to do, usually the family, is a cousin of anger, hatred in his eyes shot a bunch of very cold eyes, let us shame and mother, the mother, after a hesitant moment condemned racism and injustice, soon brought a pair of chopsticks, a bowl, let Cousin return to the table, the cousin did not return to the table, sadly forgotten silently took his things quietly away. Cousin left, ignorant of us to continue gnawing bones, eating soup, not only to his alma mater silent silent Summerside, sad face burst burst emergence of mind disturbed mother just want to let their children eat more, to the body extremely weak point we added nutrients only. Cousin of this walk is that for many years, our family away, to tell their parents, his parents did not step into our home from this, until recent years, we re-contacted with the cousin, and forget past unpleasant story. But the mother did not, that is her most regret things in life.

Mom's feet easily torn, and my father told me to go buy a pair of sandals and soft bottom.
supermarkets to spread almost searched, did not want my heart to her mother's shoes: soft cloth bottom, fabric sandals.
did not find a place made to order. Thought to order, my heart would light: I can do ah own, in addition to Na Xiedi the first floor of the old lady to ask about, and imitated in other places can do down. As a result, their shoes made to my mother, but also learn a trade deficit with the good ah.
heart decided Saturday was off duty out of procurement of raw materials. To Saturday, the son of the operations to check a lot of housework to do, also thought to give up his own one sense, and he was accommodating his Road: Anyway, my mother has not agreed to, it is not time to buy a pair of shoes are also other soft bottom can wear.
this intention, it is understood that in giving excuses. But think of his son was a child, the winter has not arrived yet, I hurry to rush his son to make winter jacket. (Other winter clothing can be, but because of soft cotton and cotton jacket a little more comfortable doing that in his son before the fifth grade I insisted to the son jacket.) Because Shousheng not do often have to boil a night , can be done. Here is where the change is not change for fear of his son wearing a little inappropriate. At that time did not feel tired, just felt the time passed quickly, it only took one time of day will be bright.
If the son does need a pair of these shoes, do not think I will be quick to rush to make it.
as I am the son I grew up, my mother paid a number of selfless love ah! I am ed hardy kids now able to return, but only a pair of shoes! But even this excuse. tomorrow after work, have to buy the shoemaking materials.