It is said that there are all walks of life in this world, all kinds of them, dazzling, some are very profitable, some are food and clothing, and even some are upside down, all of which lie in the original intention of engaging in this line of work, and if the original intention does not change, you can always persevere.

Take my mother Yun Jinxuan as an example, she is engaged in a profession that few people can adhere to, not only does not earn money, but also sticks money into it, that is, the hospice service of all kinds of stray animals that are on the verge of death.

Because she has been a kind-hearted little girl since she was a child, she still maintains the purest heart when she grows up.

In the memory of the evil "me" in my mind, I also have the experience of my parents intact, which my mother told him personally after he became sensible. Those experiences about her when she was a child were told to her by my grandmother when she became sensible.

So I also learned about the amazing experience of my parents......

It turned out that when my mother was more than a year old and still staggered and walked, she revealed her kindest side.

One day, she was drinking milk in the stroller with a bottle, and she accidentally saw a butterfly flying, flying, and suddenly planted in front of her eyes, fluttered a few times, and then stopped moving.

Curious, she forgot to drink milk for a while, and gently picked up the butterfly with her little hand to take a look, as if she couldn't bear to let the little butterfly die like this, and she was so anxious that she cried.

Naturally, that attracted my grandmother, and when she saw the little butterfly in my mother's hand, she found that it was dead.

Because grandma was born with yin and yang eyes, and she learned spiritism with her grandmother, she could see at a glance that this butterfly's yang life was exhausted and she was powerless.

Although my grandmother patiently told my mother again and again, the little butterfly had gone to another world and could never come back, and it should be buried.

However, my mother just held the little butterfly and cried endlessly, no matter how much my grandmother coaxed, it was to no avail.

In desperation, Grandma had no choice but to use her spiritism to try to summon the undead of a little baby girl and possess the little butterfly, which can be regarded as resurrecting the little butterfly.

But my grandmother also told my mother the truth, that is, this little butterfly is already old, and it will only live for three or four months at most.

Since then, my mother has been inseparable from this little butterfly, like a pair of good sisters. I have to babble with the little butterfly for a long time every day.

In this way, my mother passed happily day by day in the company of this little butterfly.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, three months passed in a blink of an eye, my mother was two years old, and it was time for this butterfly to die again.

Because the lifespan of the butterfly itself is very short, a few dozen days, and the long one is only about ten months, and all the functions in the body have been exhausted one after another, even if the undead summoned by the grandmother want to continue to live by the little butterfly, it is impossible.

In addition, even if any undead spirit is nostalgic for everything in his life, there will still be a day when he will figure out how to reparticipate in reincarnation, so finally one day, the undead still left, and the little butterfly died completely.

My mother cried for days and even suffered from depression, and it wasn't until she went to elementary school that she gradually got better.

And what really cheered her up again was that she met an old cat on the way to school, who was pitifully cowered in a corner, looking at her weakly with misty eyes, as if saying goodbye to her and the world.

So, for the first time, my mother didn't go to school that day, and kept by the old cat's side, feeding the old cat the delicious food she had brought in her school bag, and telling him all kinds of stories, or things she thought were fun.

At first, the old cat became more and more energetic, and stood up to play with my mother for a while, but after all, it was on the verge of death, so the spirit of this moment was just a return to the light.

It didn't take long for the old cat to completely close his eyes and pass away.

Before dying, the old cat was very grateful and fascinated, and took one last deep look at my mother, and closed her eyes forever.

And my mother guarded the old cat again and cried for a long time until she fainted.

By the time the panicked grandmother found her, five or six hours had passed.

It turned out that my mother, hungry, tired, thirsty, and overly sad, had fallen asleep beside the cold old cat.

After taking my mother home, she woke up under the careful care of my grandmother.

As soon as I woke up, I was looking for the old cat everywhere, and finally, with the help of my grandmother, my mother buried the old cat with her own hands.

Afterwards, my mother learned from my grandmother that in this world, many of these stray animals were on the verge of death every day, and finally died tragically in some no-man's corner.

After hearing this, my mother told my grandmother that when she grew up, she would like to take care of those poor stray animals and make their last days very happy, because she always felt that even an old cat had its own thoughts, and she needed someone to care for and take care of them.

She also told my grandmother that when she talked with the old cat before, fed it, and sang songs and told stories to it, the old cat listened very seriously, and cried, and finally the look in her eyes before she died, which my mother will never forget.

Originally, my grandmother thought that this was just a six-year-old child's unintentional words, and she didn't take it seriously, but by the time my mother graduated from high school and really applied for the only veterinary school in the country, she had already adopted dozens of stray animals that were on the verge of death.

Some of the animals passed away peacefully in the careful company of their mothers. Some of them miraculously survived under the careful care of their mothers.

But at that time, the conditions of my grandmother's family were not very good, and I couldn't afford to have too much money to fund my mother to take care of these stray animals, and all this also required a lot of expenses, so my mother worked part-time to earn some money to buy food for these stray animals, as well as necessary medicines.

Her story and kindness were accidentally learned by a reporter, and my mother, who was naturally beautiful, not only beautiful in person, but also beautiful in heart, became a news figure for a while, and many people with the same kindness sent her money, as well as all kinds of food and medicine.

Therefore, my mother deliberately set up a stray small animal association to attract people with the same ambition as her to join and persist in this very loving public welfare undertaking together.

It was her kindness and persistence that deeply touched the heart of my father, who was studying abroad at the time, and became one of my mother's many suitors, and she was also the most active boy in this association.

Since my grandfather was the chairman of a large media company at the time, his family was very well-off, so my father also had more funds and secretly helped the association take in more stray animals.

The reason why I secretly helped was because my father didn't want my grandfather to know about it, and he didn't want my mother to know the fact that he was a rich child, he just wanted to have an ordinary relationship with my mother as an ordinary international student.

However, when my grandfather inadvertently found out, he naturally strongly objected, not because he had no love for small animals and cared about the money, but because he objected to my father's pursuit of an ordinary girl who studied veterinary medicine, which was completely unacceptable to him, who had a strong concept of being a householder.

So he bluntly told my father that as long as he cut ties with that girl and marry the daughter of an old friend he liked as soon as he came back from studying abroad, he would donate a large sum of money to my mother's stray small animal association, enough for her to take care of the animals for the rest of her life.

However, my father categorically rejected my grandfather's proposal, saying that he would not marry my mother in this life!

The final result was naturally unhappiness and a complete falling out.

Later, after my father came back from studying abroad, he moved out of his home, and relied on his resume after studying abroad, he found a media company that was about to go bankrupt, starting from an ordinary employee, relying on his own ability and brains, and turned the tide of the tide, and in just three years, he turned the company into a profit, and became the chairman of the company.

In the process of running the company, he continued to support my mother's association, and always described himself as just an ordinary employee of a media company, although he rose through the ranks and became a top executive soon after.

I still get along with my mother in a low-key and ordinary way, silently encouraging and supporting my mother's original intention of caring for stray animals on the verge of death.

Perhaps it was my father's kindness to the animals that touched the heavens, changed his life, and won my mother's heart.

Once, my father's company signed a large advertising contract with a large client, which agreed to complete a series of video commercials for influential pet food in the next three years, and in this advertisement, many small animals were needed to perform, so the production cost was very high.

Just buying these pets and hiring professional animal trainers requires a lot of expenses, because the small animals that participate in the show are also the best among pets, and some of them are world-class famous dogs and are worth a lot of money.

And the contract stipulates that an advertisement must be launched every six months, otherwise it is a breach of contract.

After five months of intensive preparation, this first issue of the commercial can finally be officially filmed.

Considering that my mother is very fond of small animals, my father specially invited my mother to come and watch the scene on the last day when he filmed all the pet carnival.

Of course, my father still concealed that he was already the president of the company at the time, and still accompanied my mother as a junior clerk and showed her around the entire filming site.

When my mother saw so many world-class pets, it was also an eye-opener and a lot of joy.

However, when she accidentally learned that in order to increase the perfection of the shooting picture and completely show that carnival atmosphere, a vice president of the commissioning party had a whim to ask for stimulants to be injected into all small animals, and she was familiar with pharmacology and a veterinarian, of course, she strongly objected.

In desperation, when she wanted to ask my father to help stop it, my father happened to be away from the scene when he answered a phone call, so my mother couldn't care about her status as an ordinary person who was just an outsider, and found the vice president of the client stationed on the shooting site to persuade her not to use this stimulant.

Although my mother's patient explanation of the other party understood that this stimulant has great side effects, and even caused some small animals to die of overexcitement afterwards, they still insisted on continuing to inject this stimulant.

Because no matter how precious these pets are in her eyes, they are just animals, and they will die when they die. As long as the ad is good enough to entice customers to buy their pet food, the money earned back is enough to make up for the loss of these pets.

And although this vice president is a woman, she is also the temper of a strong woman, and she is the daughter of a rich family, and she has been spoiled since she was a child, and she can't listen to my mother's advice at all.

Moreover, when I learned that my mother was not an employee of this media company at all, I asked the security guard to kick her out of the filming scene!

At this time, my father also rushed back after the call......

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