My son is going to take the path, and the path is interesting, how do you understand it

He has written the essay "Walking", which is currently available in Chinese textbooks.

Mother didn't want to come out. She is old, her health is not good, and she feels very tired when she walks a little farther. I said that it was for this reason that I should go more, and my mother nodded convincingly, and went to get her coat.

She listens to me now, just as I listened to her when I was a child. The weather was fine. This year's spring came too late, too late, and some old people couldn't stand it.

But spring has finally arrived. My mother survived another harsh winter.

In the early spring fields of the south, large and small patches of new green are spread haphazardly, some thick, some light; The buds on the trees are also dense; The winter water in the fields is also bubbling and blistering. All this makes one think of one thing --- life.

My mother and I walked in front, and my wife and son walked behind. The little guy suddenly shouted: "The front is also a mother and son, and the back is also a mother and a son." We all laughed.

Later, there was a disagreement: the mother was going to take the big road, and the big road was smooth; My son is going to take the path, and the path is interesting. It's all up to me, though.

My mother is old, and she is accustomed to obeying her strong son; My son is still young, and he is still accustomed to obeying his tall father; As for my wife, she always listens to me outside. For a moment, I felt the weight of my responsibility. I thought of a way to do both, but I couldn't find it; I want to break up the family and divide it into two ways, each with its own place, but I don't want to.

I decided to grieve my son because I had been with him for a long time. I said, "Take the big road."

But the mother touched her grandson's little brain and changed her mind: "Let's take the path." Her eyes followed the path

There were golden cauliflowers, two neat rows of mulberry trees, and a sparkling fish pond at the end. "Where I can't go, you carry me on your back. Mother said to me.

So we walked in the sun towards the cauliflower, the mulberry tree, and the fish pond. When I got there, I squatted down and picked up my mother, and my wife also squatted down and picked up my son. My mother, though tall, was very thin and naturally not heavy; Although the son is very fat, after all, he is young and naturally light.

But my wife and I walked slowly, steadily, and carefully, as if what was on my back and what was on her back added up to the whole world.

Maybe there's something fun about the trail that attracts him, or maybe your son prefers something quieter or narrower.

Is this a reading question? I did it in junior high school, but I didn't ask this question, did I? In the end, the author's family took the path, because the author's grandmother also agreed.

I feel very happy and relaxed.

There are good things to see and play on the trail.