Composition, please remember the love of the old woman.

Bit by bit, flowing into the long river of years; Take care of my childhood in one sentence; Single-stage

A footprint, grow with me. Mother-in-law's love never comes from her closed mouth.

But her love, like light, never dies. She has done so much for me. Every year

During the summer vacation, I always take time. I came to my grandmother's house that I had missed for a long time. That's fascinating.

A pleasant little village. Without the hustle and bustle of the city, the green straw is arranged neatly.

Then, with the breeze, a series of green ripples. Mother-in-law is still standing as usual.

In this green sea, it is flashing. In my impression, my mother-in-law and this Tian Yi

Sample, simple and gentle.

Since I was sensible, my mother-in-law's black hair turned white unconsciously. Big eyes

There are old marks all around. Not only that, she also has an interesting nose. When I was here,

When talking about her, she said seriously, "If you don't take good care of your skin,

You will be as ugly as me in the future, so now you should take good care of yourself, you know?

? "At this time I will cope with the nod, but the in the mind still secretly protest against her mother-in-law.

Words.

I always remember such a picture in my mind. On the way back to grandma's house

God, my mother-in-law's eyes are always wet. Next to the railway station, watch the train pass by.

Passing by, she would only say, "Wait a minute!" " At that time I

I don't understand her, but I'm not satisfied with her clenched hand. The train is getting closer and closer, hers.

My hands are getting tighter and tighter. Thick calluses caressed my hands and my wrinkled face.

It's more wrinkled.

Why? The moment I get on the bus, I will feel my mother-in-law crying.