I remember there is a passage in the primary school Chinese textbook, which tells that the writer asked his mother for money to buy books when he was a child. What's the name of this text?

This article is A Mother's Love. The following are written materials for your reference:

I've always wanted to buy a novel-juvenile guards. The price of books is over one yuan.

My mother has never given me so much money at a time. I've never asked my mother for so much money at a time.

But I want to have a "juvenile guard" who wants to lose his mind all day.

I have listened to the continuous broadcast of juvenile guards from my classmates' radios several times. At that time, my broken radio had been sold and eaten by my brothers and sisters.

I went to the place where my mother worked. I just glanced at the mothers and didn't find my mother.

The noise from seventy or eighty sewing machines is deafening.

"Who are you looking for?"

"looking for my mother!"

"Who is your mother?"

I said my mother's name out loud.

"there!"

An old man pointed to the innermost corner.

I walked through rows of sewing machines and walked to the corner. I saw an extremely thin man with his back bent and his head close to the sewing machine. Several light bulbs around me are baking my face.

"Mom-"

"Mom-"

Straighten your back, my mother. Turn around, my mother. Above the brown mask, a pair of tired eyes looked at me in surprise. My mother ...

Mother asked loudly, "What are you doing here?"

"I ..."

"Speak quickly, don't delay mom's work!"

"I ... want money ..."

I didn't want to say the word "ask for money", but I did!

"What do you need money for?"

"Buy books ..."

"How much is it?"

"One dollar and fifty cents ..."

Mother reached into her pocket and took out a crumpled wool ticket, counting it with her chapped fingers.

A woman next to her stopped stepping on the sewing machine and leaned down and shouted to her mother, "Sister, don't give it to him! You feed them, dress them, go to school, and show them casual books! " Then he yelled at me, "How do you think your mother makes money? Do you have the heart to ask your mother for money to buy books? "

Mother has put the money into my hand and said loudly to the woman, "I'm glad he likes reading!" " "

Mother said, and immediately sat down again, immediately bent down, immediately put her head on the sewing machine board, and immediately fell into a busy. ...

That day, I found for the first time that my mother was so thin! That day, for the first time, I felt that I had grown up and should be an adult.

My nose hurt and I ran out with the money. ...

That day, I bought a can of fruit for my mother with that one yuan and fifty cents.

"You this child, who told you to buy me canned fruit! Mom won't give you so much money if you don't talk about buying books! "

My mother scolded me that day. After cursing, I got enough money to buy young guards. I don't think I have the right to use that money to buy other things, whether for myself or for my mother.

In this way, I have my first novel.