I looked at a tree opposite the window. A big bird was feeding some birds with a bug it had just caught, and I suddenly thought of my mother.

I remember when I was a child, when I was four or five years old, I was still lying in the cradle. My mother was rocking the cradle while making lasagna, humming "Dongfanghong". I remember breast-feeding when I was about to go to school, and beating in my mother's arms when I graduated from primary school. Mother said, "This child has the best life. He didn't suffer. He grew up in my arms. Unlike his brother, he grew up on the ground. "

I remember I followed my mother until I went to primary school. My mother went to the mountain to cut wood, took me to the mountain, let me sit in an open space, get some branches to fight mosquitoes, and then cut wood by myself. She always calls me occasionally. He said there were wild animals in the mountains, and I was afraid of getting hurt. My mother asked me to sit and not let me go, lest I get lost. When I came home, my mother got a firewood on my back. She said, "It's like a boy!" "When you meet an adult on the road, you will praise me:" Hey! Xiao Haizi's chopping wood in Xiao Jiu is so useful! "Mom always laughs happily at this time, and her heart must be very sweet! My mother often teaches me to read when I am free on rainy days. My mother has only been in primary school for a few years and can only teach me simple words. My mother first taught me to write my own name, and then taught me to write the names of my whole family. My mother also taught me to count, from one to ten, and then to one hundred. My mother asked me to call her back and count. In this way, I finished my preschool education at home!

Mother loves face and doesn't like visiting relatives. She is afraid of losing face because of poverty and being looked down upon by others. Mother is smart, and complicated neighborhood relations can always be handled properly. Mother is a peacemaker in the neighborhood. Anyone quarrels with her. Mother has a pair of skillful hands. When we were young, we always dressed as Merlot made by our mother. I remember when I was a child, people often praised us for wearing beautiful shoes.

When I was thinking about my mother, I suddenly remembered Freud and what he called "Oedipus Complex". I think I do have an Oedipus complex. I remember being hospitalized once, and I had to ask my parents to sign before the operation. I was lying in the hospital bed, anxiously looking forward to my mother's arrival. I feel like I'm dying, just waiting for my mother to see me for the last time. Until noon, my mother finally came. Seeing my mother, my heart immediately settled down. During the operation, I watched the doctor's scissors dangling over my head and listened to the sound of my skin being torn. I'm not scared at all. Although I almost fainted in pain, I know I won't die because my mother is outside the operating room. When I called my mother, I could hear her crying and responding: "It's okay, I'm not afraid, my mother is here"! Finally, the terrible operation is over. At the door of the operating room, I lay on the mobile operating bed and saw my mother's face full of tears. My mother has been with me since the operation. In that horrible week, I became warm because of my mother. When I left the hospital, I even had some nostalgia.

A hunter once told a true story about wolves. Once, he chased a female wolf with cubs from dusk until the next morning, and finally caught up with the exhausted female wolf in a jungle, but he looked everywhere, but he couldn't find those cubs. When he came back, he suddenly found a small sandbag next to the loop filled with white gas. When he opened it, he found all the pups in the sandbags. It turned out that the mother wolf knew that she could not escape the hunter's pursuit, and quietly hid the wolf cubs in the sand dunes when she escaped. This is maternal love, great enough to make people tremble. What makes every child in the world fail to honor and love his mother?

I write such a mother wolf and a story about wolves because I want to say how much I will love my mother, and I have every reason to love my mother. If my wife asks me later, "Who will you save first when your mother and I fall into the water?" I will not hesitate to answer that she should save her mother first, even if I love my wife deeply and can't lose her, even if some sociologists say that a young wife will create more wealth for society than an old mother. Even if the son said he would lose his mother. I will also say to my wife, "Don't worry, your son will save you!" " "

I often hear about the discord between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. In my opinion, this is undoubtedly to blame the daughter-in-law. A mother can't love her daughter-in-law, because her mother-in-law is her husband's mother and her husband loves her. A daughter-in-law should love her mother-in-law, just as she won't give her son maternal love in exchange for his love. If all daughters-in-law can treat their mother-in-law as their own mother, there will never be discord between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in this world, because mother-in-law is not a cold-blooded animal and can be moved at any time.

I wrote down my views on the disharmony between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, in order to tell all daughter-in-law to love her mother-in-law at the same time and thank her for giving birth to and raising an excellent husband you love deeply. I also want to say that there will be no discord between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in my family, because a wife who doesn't love my mother has to go back to her family. Imagine a woman, if her love is too selfish to trace back to her mother-in-law, then this woman is not worthy of talking about love and having a husband.

A chimney opposite the balcony is smoking thick smoke, which reminds me of my stove, my busy mother in front of the stove and the delicious food cooked by my mother. My mother can raise chickens. We usually eat eggs. On holidays, my mother will stew chicken and we will eat one. My mother said that a chicken can only be eaten by one person, and two people will have no nutrition. I know this is my mother's selfish love. My mother never eats chicken herself. My mother said I was in good health and didn't need to eat chicken. You should supplement more nutrition. I know my mother can't bear to eat. Mother is always reluctant to eat good food. How can I repay this great maternal love in the future?

"An opponent who can't be modified is always warm behind ..." Ka Kui Wong's "Really Love You" sings the true meaning of maternal love and the voice of every child in the world. Really, I can't imagine how sad it will be for mom to leave us. I can't even imagine life without her, just like her mother said we can't live without her. I don't know how to face life without her. So, mother, may you live forever, and may God bless my mother. Let her live forever!