What are some of the sad moments with your loved ones?

Before the Spring Festival this year, I helped my mother put away the dried vegetables at home, and suddenly found that my mother's hands were very rough and chapped, at that moment I was really sad, but also helpless, because in the countryside, my mother is not idle, usually planting vegetables, peanuts, etc., but also do housework, and she does not like to wear skin care products, do not like perfume and other smells. When I saw this topic, I remembered that I had a deep impression of my mother's rough and warm hands for as long as I could remember when I was a child. Aren't many people often described as having warm and soft hands?

However, as far back as I can remember, my mother's hands were always rough (tears). You can imagine how much hard work my mother has put in for this family and for our brothers and sisters. In addition to being sad, I am more ashamed, I don't know how much I have neglected for my parents' efforts, and I don't know how to better repay them.

It's that when they came home from work, they were already very tired, but they couldn't bear to ask themselves to help pour water, and they had to get up and pour water to drink, cook and eat, and then saw that they had been beating their waists hard and asked them what was wrong, and they just said that it was okay, don't worry. When I was a student, every time I gave living expenses, I would say: save some money for yourself, but don't be hungry to yourself, it's not enough for your family.

But every time I hit **, it was hard to ask for it, and finally hung up **, and Cari had some more living expenses.

That is, after my father got sick, stomach cancer was in the advanced stage, and now he has been fighting the disease for more than two years, looking at his increasingly thin body, she sometimes loses her temper inexplicably, complaining about how she got this disease, saying that life is better than death, it is really very bitter, no matter what method is used, my father just can't think of it, can't let go of this burden, I hope to give us more time, do something for him.

On the sixth day of the first month, I want to go back to the county and go to work on the seventh day of the first month, and my father said that I have been old and uncomfortable recently, and I will go with you to check it out. At noon, I said let's go to dinner! Dad said to go to your rental room to have a bite to eat, the restaurant is too expensive, I can't resist Dad, so I have to go back to the residence.

I made rice and ordered it to be bought. Dad asked during dinner? These two dishes cost forty or fifty pieces.

Enough for a few days' worth of food, alas! I make too little money, I want to be filial to my parents, I can't do it, and my heart is sour in an instant.

They are too frugal, they are reluctant to go out to eat, and they are willing to go home hungry to eat every time they are not willing to buy some snacks. Actually, I knew they liked to eat outside stuff too, so I deliberately bought a noodle and took it home and said I couldn't finish it, and then my mom ate the noodles while talking, "You're a waste, but the noodles outside are delicious." ”

Every time I go back from vacation, I tell my parents what happened at school, the food I have eaten, and where I have traveled, and every time they look at me in the mobile phone, they are relieved to say: My daughter is so beautiful! When I went out for a walk while I was young, I suddenly had a sour nose, thinking that my parents hadn't had a good time, and I thought to myself, I would sign up for a tour group for them when I earned the first money at work, so that they could enjoy it too.

At first, I thought it was sent to my father, because the WeChat names of the two of them were couple names, and later I saw that it was her own. It is impossible to know how far away the children are from their parents, so far as what happens to them.

I've been living on campus since junior high school, and I've always been carrying my suitcase to further afield. I used to be closer to home, but now that I'm in college, I feel the urge to cry every time I pull my suitcase and see my parents standing at the door. I walked far and found that they were still watching me.

There was a feeling of sadness because my friends were separated, and I experienced this feeling and cried for it. The good sisters who used to be close to each other, but now they go their separate ways, thinking that although they are sad, they also have laughter and happiness when they get together, and there is also a concern that always lingers in the bottom of their hearts. There's a feeling of heartache because of the suffering of a friend around you.

I experienced this feeling, and my heart fluttered, a former good leader and good friend, one was suffering from prison that he should not have had, and the other was experiencing the physical and mental trauma caused by the illness of his relatives. My heart hurts, and what hurts is that I am powerless to the former and helpless to the latter. There's a feeling of heartbreak, and it's because the loved ones around you are gone.

I experienced this feeling and was in pain for it. In the past three years, the death of my parents has made me, who have enjoyed the love of my father and mother since I was a child, feel helpless and sad. Although, I have had heartache, heartache, and heartbreak, but I am very glad:

I have friends who care about me, lovers who care about me, and brothers and sisters who have broken bones and tendons. That heartache, that heartache, that heartbreak is just a feeling, but what my friends, my lovers, my brothers and sisters bring me is a real happiness. Human life is only once, and there is no reason why we should not cherish life, cherish our friends, and cherish our loved ones.

Anything can be taken with you, but friendship, love, and family will last.

Fifty years ago, my grandfather gave me a crutch and said to my daughter-in-law: "Send one time and one less time" ......

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