Father and elder brother always have many conflicts, my father's way is the violence, and the elder brother's way is to leave. As to mother, are all the cruelty. She unwilling to see son get a trashing, unwilling every day tear to miss son that ........ She only waits quietly, waits for his son to go home flepstudio.

She likes watching the TV play " filial son ", but does not like the tear that can't help gushing out each time; She is always vying for listening to the electric telephone, can not always finding that familiar sound; It used to sit she in gate's view crowd,tired there aren't this kind extremely but she iportalx .

On festive occasions more than ever we think of our dear ones far away, but Mid-autumn Festival reach, her son does not have any news. She has not taken a moon cake, just look at dully, that kind of plea that is appeared in eyes lets can be cardialgia who look. She wonder her son the moon cake wipe out now, she wonders whether his son has winter clothes, she I wonder money that the son take away, will deceive ....... The not knowing to make her always reticent of all digtriad .

At last, one day, father and I went out, saw she sat on the gate again, blush scarlet, both snivel and tears. My feeling at that time was that an elder brother had met accident, but father thought the thief came in the family, everyone did not think, yes ...... It is that she is ill. When a terrible word appears in my brain, I do not really believe, because mother very healthy in memory of me, one year such as she cold there is few number of times, how could suddenly fall ill? I drag arm of doctor, can't help shake the head, until the fact that he tell whom I find in time, should freeadvertisingforum4u .......

Mother has cried, the ones that cried are so sad, have not been stopping crying all the time as the child has lost toys. She catch this stress that, pain and pain of heart of body make a very strong one she support constantly ceaselessly, she is struggling, struggles under the white quilt, she aches, aches all over. I can't help seeing the snow outside at this moment, yes, winter came. I am tired of this pure white snow for the first time, because I witness what is covered with this pure white one is a endless pain.

She of more than 20 days in the hospital treatment, nothing to smile, doctors do not like her, think her not strong. But the doctor does not know pains of her heart will be 100 times more than pains on the body, 1,000 times  .......

Welcome one festival again, New Year's Day. My whole family spend in the hospital, only few elder brothers. Can leave hospital at last, mother smiled that day, she was homesick. Yes, the feeling of going home is good.

Having approached day by day from now to the day on the Spring Festival, mother's tears are many day by day too. The miracle has appeared. That morning, elder sister and I are busy with tidying up the room, suddenly the phone rang, mother walked towards telephone again, but her pace is not so good as the past, the elder sister connected. " blue and green, please come back, our mother's all disease " The elder sister has not finished saying yet, mother seizes the telephone, " the child, come back " . The sob blocks her words, she cries and can't utter a word. I have heard the sound that pout, that one of the telephone is broken, but mother's sob is still continuing.

The elder brother has come back, he has knelt down once entering the door, he is wrong. My father props up him with mother, but he does not stand up, says in that oneself is wrong while crying. He has stood up, draws mother's hands, let her sit down. This can't help letting me think of uncles each time and come back to hold the scene of grandmother's hands, that is a kind of happiness, and that one kind is sad even more.

As the saying goes: A prodigal who returns is more precious than gold. Elder brother turn round, but whom he pay painful cost, one is than ache in also want the pain aching by oneself!

Wish to understand each other, treasure each other between the whole parents and child all over the world! Don't wait for and lose regretting, otherwise everything has no enough time!

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