A hundred-year-old mother often worries about eighty children.

Ugly grandma called to greet her family and learned something that made her laugh and cry: recently, grandma "Mrs. Shi" was exercising her right as a mother, watching her uncle and not letting him go out at night. If my uncle comes back later, grandma will scare the whole family, so be sure to let my aunt call and have a series of fun until she is called back. Ugly grandma asked why, saying that grandma was afraid that there would be too many cars at night, and it was not safe for my uncle to drive home.

Ugly grandma came to tell us this is a joke, saying that grandma is an old child now, and she has simply started to take care of children since she was a child, and it is getting worse. We also laughed and thought grandma was very interesting. In fact, my uncle is distressed by my grandmother's doing so, and she is still in charge of being a grandfather. This matter will hurt anyone. No matter how filial their children are, they will laugh and cry. It's really sour. It is true that a mother 100 years old often worries about 80 children.

In a mother's mind, no matter how old her child is, she will always worry about her child and try her best to provide the best for her child. Young mothers shelter their children from the wind and rain, while old mothers think of their children and take precautions. Their abilities are different and their love for their children is really the same.

Ugly grandma laughed at grandma "Mrs. Shi" for worrying too much about her children and being too good to her uncle. In fact, she is also like this. According to Mr. Li, when he was a child, his mother was a midwife and knew the basic medical principles. She massaged his body, stretched his leg muscles, stretched his fingers and raised his nose for six or seven years. I suddenly realized: I said that your nose is so straight, your hands are so slender, tall and straight. So it's a whole? Mr. Li, who was laughed at, looked black. Think about it, my mother has done a little thing for her children for so long, and I don't know if it has any effect, but she has been insisting on it carefully. It's really commendable and admirable!

I also heard from Mr. Li that his family bought a building when he was a sophomore. At that time, many relatives suggested not to buy a house, and waited until Mr. Li graduated to work in which city, but the ugly grandmother didn't listen and insisted on buying a house. Later, Mr. Li learned that his mother was afraid that he would bring his girlfriend back to the old bungalow area and be looked down upon by her. It's a pity that he met me, and the building didn't play its due role. But the mother's idea of saving money for her son and thinking about everything is full of emotions. Only a mother can be so considerate to her son and think about it a thousand times.

Every competent mother treats her children like this. Everything is well thought out and arranged. Her thoughts are as warm as sunshine and as broad as the sea. I have been married and have children since I was a child. In recent years, I have been growing up in the love of my ugly grandmother. Ugly grandma's love for children has its own characteristics. She is so strict that we are all afraid of her. But my mother can also play with us, for example, making handicrafts with my sister, making fish tanks with gourd-shaped wine bottles, digging dead Jing roots in the mountains to make root carvings, making bag shuttlecock with us in her spare time, and making various clothes for dolls; For example, reading with my sister, climbing the mountain and going down the river, I still look back with a big smile; ……

Ugly grandma is sometimes very strict with my sister and me. She sticks to her principles and sometimes relaxes. We let ourselves do anything and make our own choices. Little things aside, even major things like studying arts and sciences and applying for universities, my mother let us decide for ourselves, and there was absolutely no interference.

My mother looks careless, not as considerate as a gentle and meticulous mother, but later I found out that my mother is careless on the surface, but she is definitely a careful mother, just doesn't show it, and always saves for a rainy day, so that the war has nothing to hide. Her concern for children is always observing and paying attention, guiding and solving problems in time, and silently helping and guiding. She cares and loves my sister and me like any parents, but she seldom expresses "Mom loves you" in words. She loves her children deeply.

For example, I learned later that my mother actually read my high school diary and was well aware of all the problems recorded in my diary, but she didn't disclose it at all. When I graduated from college, my mother smiled and said that she was worried about her daughter's suspected puppy love. I was relieved of the contents of the diary and asked her why she said it now. Aren't you worried? Mom's answer made me think deeply: if I take care of it, your temper will rebound, and it is better to ignore it if it is useless; If I don't care, you know how to deal with your sobriety, you can end it yourself. What do I care? I really admire my mother's calmness, which also includes her trust in her daughter and confidence in her education.

My mother also set her sister free. My sister goes to junior high school and studies at night. My mother never said she would pick her up. On the surface, she never seems to pick her up, but she will look at her sister from a distance on her way home and follow her quietly until the door. I feel that my mother is a silent hero, and she is definitely not proud of herself. Neither of us can see how much a mother loves her children unless we know that her mother has picked up her sister.

Now, we are all grown up, and my sister and I have left my mother to wander outside. Every time I call home, my mother always tells me in every possible way: put on more clothes when it's cold, take more medicine when I'm sick, drink more water and exercise well, and be safe when traveling ..... I will always pay attention to the weather and all kinds of conditions in Beijing, the weather and all kinds of conditions in the city where I'm on a business trip, and I will remind you carefully when I call.

Every time I get sick, my mother always calls me every day to ask if I have recovered from my cold. She also gives me various ideas: scraping, pulling a can, sitting all the time is bad for my spine, getting up and walking regularly, massaging my spine when it hurts, and don't be reluctant to spend money on yourself. I will be scolded by my mother, too. If I want to buy something for my mother, I will always be scolded and criticized for spending money indiscriminately. My mother always said that she didn't need anything. As long as my sister and I are fine, buying something for her is tantamount to asking for a scolding. Being scolded is really sour. As children, we are very angry and moved. I was angry that my mother didn't accept her kindness, but I was moved that my mother always thought of me without asking for anything in return.

Every mother is so kind to her children, right? When a daughter becomes a mother, she can deeply understand how deep and strong the mother loves her children.

The most common thing in this world is mother-child affection, and the most rare thing in this world is that I met you and you became my mother. 30 years of life is not short. I have always seen all kinds of mothers and children, and I feel the deep affection between them (us): there are children who are worried about their mothers all the way, and parents who lean against the window and look forward to their children's letters. Buddha said that parents' kindness is hard to repay. It says mothers are deeply grateful to their children:

First, the guardian's grace of pregnancy;

Second, the pain in childbirth;

Third, when you have children, you forget your troubles;

Fourth, bitter taste and sweet taste;

Fifth, if you go back to work, you will get wet;

Sixth, breastfeeding, nurturing grace;

Seventh, washing is not clean;

Eighth, remember the grace of travel;

Ninth, deep compassion;

Tenth, what kind of pity.

There are poems about mother-child feelings, which are popular and true:

It's hard to die, and it's hard to leave real life.

When the child came out of the mountain, the mother remembered to get up in a foreign land.

Day and night, heart to heart, tears flow thousands of lines,

Like an ape crying for a son, he broke his liver and intestines inch by inch.

Parents are very good, but it is difficult to pay back deeply.

Children are willing to suffer hardships, and children are uneasy.

Wen Daoyuan goes far, but pity lies cold at night.

Men and women are in trouble for a while, but dragons make their mothers sad.

When parents are deeply grateful and restless,

Sit up, sit up and follow each other.

My mother is one hundred years old and often worries about eighty children.

You know, when love is broken, life must be separated from the beginning.

Buddha said: the love between mother and child, the love between mother and daughter is a godsend, lasting forever.

Dear mom, it's not easy for me to understand you until I raise my own children. I didn't know more about your efforts until I raised my own children.

In the coming Mother's Day, dear mother, I wish you good health! Smile all over your face Always keep a good mood!

I wish all mothers in the world a comfortable life and a long smile!

(All pictures are quoted from the Internet, thanks to the original author)

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