Love is like water. After Sun Youtian's father died, her mother was over sixty, but she still worked in the fields. In order to make it easier for her to arrange her life, my wife and I agreed: every

1. Grab the mutton. I have worn her cloth shoes since I learned to walk. Mother watched our five brothers get married and have children. Her heart is filled with her son's generation and her grandson's generation. Looking back, my mother came running with a bag of golden corn in her big jacket. The golden lines on the corn were like mother's shining sweat.

12 send money to my mother to show filial piety. Mothers who love their children have lost their memories and don't know their beloved children.