After grow up into the city, and his mother, loading and unloading of the captain. All work day and night, often in the call was sleeping. When loading and unloading cinders back, a full face of white teeth are only. The most exhausting work is to carry the rice and the interior, rice usually four bag stack together, the interior is usually two, three hundred jins, must carry one breath to the location specified. Many families tired running, there is only the mother and the number of people insist on down. Mother feet very white, very beautiful, clean and strength, she often proud to think that the feet, the household! Though very tired, but mother's mood is pleasant, walking is lightsome.
The mother's feet, is on that day, is in the death of his father that day, become heavy up, that year, mother was just 33 years old, I'm nine years old, and my brother five years old, the younger sister is only one year old......
Father to protect his pupil because Labour sacrifice, face three young children, in the face of future life, mother in a desperate situation.
There was a time when the mother with trembling hands to touch the electric wire, there was a time when the mother of hazy eyes fell on the head on a train, every time I tightly plucks mother thy skirts, delicate and helpless, can only be turned to passengers "help mommy......" , mother often dull to stand on his father's grave, and let the wind and snow solidified the tears in my eyes, my mother kept go, let the frozen those beautiful, now it is heavy that your feet. Until my feet also follow the frozen, mother came, and my feet chuai in her arms and hug to each other with a cry of tears.
That was the most difficult days, mother began to silence, she again summon the courage of life, not for herself, but to her children.
These two feet, start out on a heavy, long journey......
My high school, mother more hard, dark hair, many many vicissitudes of the silver.
The university entrance exam that year, mother give me for the body and for raising pigs. Mother steps more busy, often need a few miles away to the jungle, to cut ZhuCao...... Afraid of disturbed our study, she generally don't let us to follow. Rest on Sunday, I insist that and go ZhuCao mother cut. Since then, I started to like the setting sun, like the rainbow, that time, in the rays of the setting sun, in the rainbow, mother of figure is how of beauty.
Never forget that night, no mother came back, a brother and sister didn't know what to do, see me at wanzi xi back, cry all ran to come over. Road, winding, rough. The stars and the moon are hiding the feature, his sister and brother three hand in hand, is in the wilderness loud cries of mother... Finally found the mother, the mother extremely tired, hardly even walk have the strength. I carried that a whole basket of ZhuCao, silently walk in the mother's back, and tears the rustling fall down... Back home, the mother's foot was the blood flow, I gingerly to mother washed feet with warm water, and gently with alcohol, this is my first time to mother wash feet... I secretly swear: "you have to be to mother's smile and study hard!"
