This is a true story about the poor family
This is a true story about the poor family, when the child has just started school, the father died, mother and child together to lead each other and use the heap of red light slightly to cover the 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 a small oil lamp reading books, painting. The mother sews the needle and sews knit tops. On the next day, the next year the plates of merit on the walls of their patchy patch. The child is like the green of spring to the sun, to see the child's height is high, then the mother's tail also appear wrinkles every time the smile to see the child receiving the 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. Farms do not work, sometimes two meals are not enough to eat. At that time high school students have to pay 30kg of rice. The child knows she can not tell her mother: "Mom, I will think to learn to help her mother farming." My daddy, said tenderly: "I have such a mother, so happy mother, but not go to school can not be, peace of mind. Mother giving birth to mother will have children. You go to school to enroll, mom will bring rice back. The child was upset, refused to go to school, the mother upset slapped hard on the child, it is the first time 16 years in the mother hit like that.
The last child also steals to school, looking behind her back away from the path, the mother craning thought. Not long, the school's kitchen also received the rice of the sick mother brought, she hunched into the gate, with a faint breath from the shoulder drop down a heavy bag of rice. The person in charge of the kitchen opened the rice and looked up at him, and he immediately tied up his mouth. "Your parents like to do things that are good for you. grass ... how to eat. Mother embarrassed red face, say sorry. The person in charge of the kitchen did not say anything to bring the rice into the house. The mother took out the money in the bag and took out the money and said to the person in charge: "This is the cost of my child's life this month bothering him. come on. He joked, "How did you find that way?" She blushed, thanked, and turned away.
Then one month, 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 rice. He thought, perhaps the last time he did not tell this man clearly, he said softly to her words: "Whatever rice we receive, but please do not let go, no matter what. So we can not cook, and the rice will be crushed. If I stay the same then I will not receive ". She frantically said, "Sir! My rice is like that, how to do it? "The curator said," A pole of your farm that can grow a hundred varieties of rice? so funny". As she did not dare to speak, quietly bowed, the person in charge also ignored her to go.
By the third month, she had thrown up a bag of rice, saw the man she had last seen, and smiled on her face instead of crying. He saw the rice suddenly angry and said: "I say that you still like that constant. Why stubborn, also this junk rice, she looked away. This time bring it to bring it!
As if she anticipated that, she knelt down in front of the man in charge, two lines of tears rising from the corner of her eyes, sadly saying, "I tell you the truth, this rice is ... I beg your pardon, He jerked his head, his eyes wide, saying no words.
She plopped to the ground, showing her legs deformed, puffy ... tears said: "I suffer from leprosy go very difficult, can not farm. My child asked to drop out of school to help me, I hit back to school.
She pleaded with the caretaker to hide her child's self-esteem. It was not clear in the morning when she was carrying her sackcloth about 10 miles away from the village to beg for the love of others, then waited for the night she was alone silently about. Ms. Rice are pleased to share in. The next month brought the rice to school she looked at the person in charge, not saying tears in her eyes. He said to her: "Really good mother, I will immediately go to the principal, to school free tuition for her child." Just finished listening to panic said: "do not ... do not ... if you I know that I go to school to feed it and it will hurt it and thus affect its learning. He knew she was saying, "Well, you want me to hide this, okay, I remember." Lame man limping as she turned away.
Finally, the principal also knew of the matter with a gentle face, saying, "Because her family is too poor, the school will pay tuition and living expenses for three years. Three years later, the child passed the entrance examination at Tsinghua University. Graduation day, the gongs drifted out, the principal paid special attention to the disadvantaged student and invited him to the station. He was annoyed to say, "I got a lot of points, why are you coming to the stage? At that time the kitchen manager holding three bags of rice on the mother station told the story The mother asked for rice to feed the school children. At the station everyone stood silent, the principal looked at the three envelopes eloquently said: "This is the story of the three bags of mother begging, in this life bring gold also can not buy these rice seeds, the following will Inviting the great mother to the station.
The child in doubt, looking back, see the person in charge of the mother step by step step toward the stage. At that time we do not know what the child in mind think? Believe that will make him vibrate but not fear fear. So the warmest kind of drama was played out. The mother looked at each other, from the eyes sparkling love of the mother, some white hair flying before the forehead. The child came forward, hugged her mother and burst into tears, "mother ... my mother ..." over many years her mother's story is still bright in the legend.