Until one day, on the way out of school, while fighting with his classmates, while chasing, he accidentally ran into a person wearing a straw hat, covering a mask, wearing a long coat, and carrying two large boxes. When he saw that he was in trouble, he hurriedly helped the man up with his classmates, and said again and again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The two of them worked together to lift the box up. When he bent down to pick up the straw hat on the ground and put it on the man, he saw those familiar eyes, those eyes that he had seen since he was a child and would never forget them for the rest of his life, those were his dearest people!

He couldn't believe his eyes, he never thought that his mother did such a job, he always thought that his mother was just helping people wash clothes, wash dishes, and take care of children. In the streets, he saw many men doing this work, all as strong as oxen. He was stunned, no wonder his mother was so tired every night that she couldn't speak, couldn't walk, and he still thought she didn't talk to him and didn't make food for herself. No wonder his mother comes home so late every day and goes out so early in the morning, and he still thinks she doesn't accompany him to the park and watch movies.

He knelt on the ground, threw himself into his mother's arms and cried "wow", which frightened the classmates next to him, thinking that he was frightened, and hurriedly ran away. also frightened his mother, thinking that he had fallen, so he hurriedly touched his body up and down and asked him where he was injured. He couldn't cry, so he stopped easily, and had to help his mother deliver the box to others. His mother couldn't resist him, so she put the other end of the flat shoulder on his shoulder, and then pulled the goods to herself. Even so, he couldn't stand it after walking a few steps, he only felt like he had picked a mountain on his shoulders, and his bones were about to be crushed, and after a few more steps, his feet fluttered, and his waist seemed to be broken. He gritted his teeth, held on, and didn't stick to the end, and his mother saw that he was shaking badly, and she was afraid that she would crush him, so she put down the burden and carried it away.

Seeing her relaxed appearance on her shoulder, her son knew that it was fake, her shoulder would hurt, her legs would be sore, and she was using all her strength to make herself look so relaxed. That day, his mother inadvertently taught him a lesson: this is labor, and people must learn to endure hardships in order to survive.

From that day on, he knew that every penny he spent, every grain of rice he ate, and every new dress he wore did not fall from the sky, nor did his mother take it from the cornucopia, but she bought it with all her hard work. He no longer complained that his mother came home late, no longer complained that his mother did not play with him, and no longer complained that his mother did not make food for him. Because he knows that every day, every minute, he is happier than his mother, happier than his mother, and easier than his mother. And his mother, who lives in misery all the time, vows: he will study hard, and he will be filial to his mother in the future, so that she can live a good life.

Of course, many years later, he forgot his oath, which is normal, who can remember every word he said when he was a child, every thought he ever thought. But it is unforgivable, because this matter is too important to forget anything that should not be forgotten. What's more, not only did he forget, but he also had a lot of opposite ideas and did it. That's an afterword.

When he was young, he was kind and knew gratitude. Later, he understood the meaning of his mother's painting of small flowers, and knew that those small flowers meant the labor of his mother and the harvest of his mother, and when his mother asked him again, he would sincerely say: "It looks good, this is the most beautiful flower in the world." Mom was not confident anymore, calling him a "liar", but she smiled sweetly.

The mother is not only laughing at her son's praise for her good drawing, but also laughing because of her son's sensibility, which is what makes her the happiest, her son has finally grown up, her more than ten years of hard work have not been in vain, it is worth it.

Finally, one day, she paid off all the debts she had written down on paper. She clearly remembered that day, the weather was very good, the sun was shining, the golden wind was cool, the yellow leaves were all over the ground, and the golden cinnamon was fragrant. After she went to pay off the last arrears, there was still some money left in her pocket, and when her son saw that she was in a very good mood today, he told her that he wanted to eat cake. She readily agreed, took her son to the best cake shop, and let her son pick it himself, and her son was very sensible, picked the smallest one, and after asking the price, she breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the money in her pocket was enough to pay.

After buying the cake, she took her son to the park, sitting under a willow tree by the lake, the cool breeze, the soft willow drifting in the wind, the lake was shining with gold, a few pleasure boats were slowly shaking on the water, and a few children were chattering and laughing. She suddenly felt that the world was so beautiful, the scenery here was really beautiful, and everyone was so lovely.

I've been here before, but I've never thought there was anything to see, nothing to be fun, just thinking about money, money, money, and my mind is full of hurry up and get some work done. Everyone is a customer in her eyes, a potential person who can make her money, whether it is an adult or a child, when she sees an adult, she will guess whether to move, whether to catch a car. When she sees the child, she will wonder if she is tired and sleepy, and whether she wants to send it away.

Alas, on days when you don't even have enough to eat, where can you enjoy the beautiful scenery? These beautiful scenery are only for the rich and leisurely. Poor people will think about how much they can sell when they see flowers, only think about whether they can catch a few fish to sell when they see water, and when they see large areas of grassland, they will think that it is a great waste not to grow some food, or they can be used to raise sheep and cattle.

What a poor man! Now that my son has a good life, he has no worries about food and clothing, and he has no worries about food and clothing, but he is old, his stomach is not hungry, but his heart is empty, and he always wants to see his son and grandson, and he is afraid that he will be alone, and he wants to talk to someone, and although the house is good, he is not willing to sit in it, not because he has no feelings for it, but because his soul is gone. Her son, all hope is pinned on him, he is not only a piece of flesh that has fallen from his body, but also a part of his own heart, without him, he is incomplete.