My mother has passed away, my heart is like ashes, I was sick when I was sitting down, and the cost of treatment was as high as one million, but my mother never gave up, and she did not show her fatigue in front of me after more than a year of treatment.

I didn't do my filial piety, I didn't give back, I didn't have the ability to give the best treatment to my mother's illness, and all this made me feel guilty to the point that I couldn't sleep.

Thinking that if the author can live to be sixty years old, she will have no mother for the remaining forty years, graduate, work, get married, and have children, she will not be able to see it, and she feels that life is so gloomy.

Life is really unpredictable, she and I rode a shared bike the day before she got sick, and made an appointment to ride it often in the future.

In just ten days, she kept comforting me and telling me that my ethereal dream would come true...... Yesterday, when I saw my mother in the coffin, the last appearance made me in a trance and my heart stopped.

Knowing that my mother's condition deteriorated, in the intensive care unit, she was uncomfortable in the room, and I was crying outside the wall, which was still separated by a wall, and there was still poor hope.

For five days in a row, I only saw her for the last time, she was unconscious, all the indicators were driven by pacemakers and ventilators, and on the way to my hometown in the ambulance, all the indicators were zero, I thought, Mom, Yin and Yang are separated forever.

During the complicated funeral in my hometown, I had a cold and low-grade fever, fantasized about countless possibilities, and my self-blame and guilt became heavier and more suffocating.

My mother was like a dream every night, and the woman who always put me ahead of her, who had suffered all her life, had no time to enjoy the blessings, so she went like this.

No one asks me again, baby, if I'm hungry. Cold is not cold. Do you want to drink a cup of hot water? Wear thick spots.

It's okay, don't cry. Mom will always have your back. Be obedient and learn. I don't have enough money and my mother wants it. Take care of yourself...... I have countless happy memories of her in my mind.

I know that these memories are not for me to be sad and sad. I call my mom and it's her name**, followed by a baby.

And her last name, plus a pretty one. **Baby,* pretty, maybe, everyone will be completely relieved and let go of you one day, but I won't.

Finally, I elaborated that if the parents of the readers are alive, they should practice filial piety in time. I also wish them good health and a safe life.

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