Handwritten newspaper about respect

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Be kind to every elder: father, mother, father-in-law, mother-in-law, father-in-law, mother-in-law! Friends,

The hardest thing in the world to repay is the kindness of parents. I hope we can all: honor our parents with a heart of repaying them,

and be filial to our parents with a grateful heart!

Please finish reading this article! I also feel that it is not easy to get along with my parents. Sometimes I even feel that

they are troublesome and annoying, but I am still happy to spend the rest of my life with them! They take responsibility My

responsibility for raising me, can’t I finish this journey with him? My friend, think about whether their requirements are

demanding on you! Ask your heart!< /p>

The daughter-in-law said: "If I cook it lightly, you think it has no taste. Now, if I cook it saltier, you say you can't swallow it.

How are you?

" The mother asked. When he saw his son coming back, he put the food into his mouth without saying a word. She glared at him.

He took a bite and immediately spit out his son and said, "Didn't I tell you, Mom is sick and can't eat too salty food!"

"That's good! Mom is yours, You will cook from now on!" The daughter-in-law returned to the room angrily. The son

sighed helplessly, and then said to his mother: "Mom, don't eat. I'll cook some noodles for you."

"Son, do you have something to say?" If you want to tell Mom, just say it, don't hold it in your heart!" "Mom,

The company will promote me next month and I will be very busy. As for my wife, she said she really wants to work. So...

" The mother immediately realized what her son meant: "Hey, don't send mom to a nursing home." The voice seemed to be pleading.

The son was silent for a moment, he was looking for a better reason. "Mom, actually there is nothing in the nursing home.

It's not good. You know that once your wife works, she will not have time to take care of you. The nursing home has food and housing.

There are people to take care of you. Isn't it much better than at home?" "But Uncle Cai..." After taking a bath and eating a bowl of instant noodles, my son went to the study. He stood in front of the window blankly, a little hesitant. His mother was left a widow and took great pains to raise him and provide for him to study abroad. But she never used the sacrifice she made when she was young as a bargaining chip to threaten his filial piety. Instead, her wife threatened him with marriage! Do you really want your mother to live in a nursing home? He asked himself, he couldn't bear it.

"The person who can accompany you for the rest of your life is your wife, is it your mother?" Uncle Cai's son always reminded him like this

"Your mother is so old. If she is lucky, she can live for a few more years. Why not take advantage of these few years to be filial to her? The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. The child wants to support but the mother is not there. !

" Relatives always advised him this way. The son didn't dare to think about it anymore, for fear that he would really change his original intention. In the evening,

the sun withdrew its scorching golden light and hid behind the mountains to rest. An aristocratic nursing home built on a hill in the suburbs.

Yes, the more money is spent, the more peace of mind the son will have. When the son led his mother into the hall, a comedy was playing on the brand-new TV

with a 42-inch screen, but there was no laughter from the audience at all. Several old women with the same clothes and the same hairstyle

were sitting crookedly on the sofa, looking dull and lonely. An old man was talking to himself, and another was slowly bending down to pick up a biscuit that fell on the ground. The son knew that his mother liked light, so he chose a sunny room for her.

Looking out the window, under the shade of the trees, there is a patch of grass. A few nurses pushed an old man in a wheelchair for a walk under the sunset. The surroundings were so quiet that it was so sad. Even though the sunset was infinitely beautiful, it was already dusk after all, and he sighed lowly

in his heart.

"Mom, I...I'm leaving!" Mother could only nod.

When he left, his mother waved frequently. She opened her toothless mouth, her pale and dry lips were slurping, as if she was still trying to speak. Only then did the son notice his mother's silver-gray hair, deep-set eye sockets, and wrinkled face. Mother, really old. He suddenly remembered an old story from his childhood. He was only 6 years old that year. His mother had to go back to her hometown for something and it was inconvenient to take him with her, so she stayed with Uncle Cai's house for a few days. When his mother was leaving, he hugged his mother's legs in fear and refused to let go. He cried loudly and sadly: "Mom, don't leave me! Mom, don't leave!" In the end, his mother did not leave him. He quickly left the room and closed the door without daring to look back, fearing that the memory would come after him like a ghost. When he returned home, his wife and mother-in-law were frantically throwing away everything in his mother's room. The 3-foot-tall trophy - that was his first prize in the elementary school essay competition "My Mother"! The Chinese-English Dictionary - that was bought for him by his mother who saved money on food and expenses throughout the month. of.