The woman approached slowly with a large bowl of soup in both hands, and walked cautiously, steaming straight up, and it could be vaguely seen that the woman's hands were slightly red, still with a happy smile, and said: "Guoliang, hurry, come out and pick up the soup, it's so hot!" ”

"Okay, here it is"

The woman stopped her steps and looked up, and suddenly noticed two figures standing and looking at her, like a light shining into her heart, her body shook suddenly, and tears filled her eyes. The middle-aged man had just stepped out of the door, and when he saw this scene, he also stopped and looked at it quietly.

"Bang" sounded suddenly, the soup bowl fell quickly and shattered on the ground, and a little hot soup splashed on the woman's body, but the woman did not react, as if all her thoughts and eyes were only on the two opposite.

Seeing this scene, Mo Wei had already guessed that the woman was his own mother.

Walking forward slowly, his expression was full of sad thoughts and slowly wandered, the memory returned to that childhood, the memory hidden in the depths of his heart suddenly played back, looking at his mother who is now wrinkled, thinking of her who had worked hard for herself, thinking of her who had been sick in bed and caring for her, it turned out that my mother had gradually aged, and tears suddenly welled up and blurred her eyes instantly.

"Mom...... Mom" shouted these two words, as if he had exhausted all his strength, as if he was screaming.

"Why are you here now? Why are you so ruthless? ”

The mother screamed frantically as she pounded him in the chest, her expression extremely sad and a little frenzied. Mo Wei kept standing up, just letting her beat and vent, looking at her mother deeply, wanting to engrave her deeply in her mind.

He longed for his mother not to be sad because of him, and like a devout believer, he prayed silently in his heart, that he would be willing to give everything he had for the sake of her humble mother.

When the mother beat her to the fullest, she suddenly squatted down her weak body, tears flowed down her eyes, the yellowed clothes in the cotton jacket were soaked with infection, and the crying was poignant, as if in a tragic way to sue the longing for more than ten years.

The courtyard in the room was full of loneliness, wisps of sadness, but it amplified the sorrowful scream, and the sound was deafening, making people tremble.

Mo Yu's tears have been falling silently, there are decades of missing his mother, there are also ridicule and injustice of fate, and he is also laughing at the helpless world, the grief and anger in his heart occupy all his heart, he is sad and hateful, and he screams and asks madly in his heart.

"Why me? Why her? Why should we suffer so much? ”

At this time, Mo Wei felt that his heart was very painful, and the pain made him tremble, but he didn't care at all, he was willing to let all the injustice and pain come to him, and bear it silently, so that the people he cared about would no longer cry and be sad because of him.

Mo Wei squatted down, comforting his aching mother, the pain in his heart slowly receded, his eyes were full of tenderness, he held his mother's hand and trembled slightly, and said tremblingly: "Mom...... Mom, I'm ...... It's coming."

"Mom...... Mom, you...... Don't cry, I ...... in my heart Sad too."

The catkins were flying, it turned out that the snow was pouring in, Mo Wei got a little closer to his mother, stretched out his hand to wipe his mother's tears, and the sound of "woo" gradually stopped.

After a while, Mo Lan stepped forward with him to help his mother into the house and sit down, his mother looked at Mo Wei, tears couldn't stop flowing, and the words that his mother had been haunting came from his mouth with a hurried cry.

"My poor baby, Mommy has finally seen you, are you doing well over there?"

"Over the years, I haven't been willing to go home to see my mother!"

His mother's voice sounded very ordinary, but when it came to his ears, it was sonorous and powerful, like a sound and a shock that flowed into his heart. Looking at his mother's simple figure, the hair on his forehead was hanging down, a few strands of snow white fluttered in front of him, and his wrinkled cheeks were clearly visible, the pain in Mo Worry's heart was even more painful, and the sadness came to his face, and a few tears were about to fall, and he gritted his teeth and endured in his eyes.

"It's okay over there, but I think you're a little tight." Mo Yu flashed his eyes away from looking at his mother, and said softly, he was afraid that he would cry again when he looked at his mother.

The mother wiped her tears with a handkerchief, her mood stabilized slightly, as if she noticed his abnormality, turned to look at Mo Lan, and asked gently, "Xiao Lan, can your sister and brother stay for a few days when they come back this time." ”

"I'll leave tomorrow" Mo Lan looked at her mother, her expression was sad, and she couldn't help but feel a faint pain in her heart, she didn't seem to like this kind of occasion very much, and she hurriedly interrupted when she saw that her mother was about to open her mouth again.

"My brother and I have been staying at Grandma's for the past few days, don't arrange it, we won't stay here tonight."

Mother frowned slightly when she heard this, and then looked at Mo Lan and Mo Wei gently, and said, "It's noon, stay and have a meal!" ”

So, the sister and brother sat around the table with them to eat, and the mother sandwiched some vegetables and meat for Mo Lan from time to time, and after a while, Mo Yu's bowl was full, and she didn't forget to give Mo Lan vegetables, Mo Lan was very unhappy that her mother always worked hard for them, and was a little angry, and said: "We have hands, you don't always have to think about us, you can eat too!" ”

When her mother heard Mo Lan's words, she was a little unhappy, and her mother, who had never been to school, didn't know much, so she didn't care about it and ate silently.

The four of them finished eating very quietly, and after helping to clean up, my sister pulled Mo Wei, looked at her mother, and said, "Mom, we have something to do, so let's leave first." ”

Mother has been standing and looking at them, silent, and her heart is full of grief, I just want to spend some more time with you, look at them quietly, and then leave? Mom is so reluctant!

"The children have something to go, go and send them off!" At this time, the middle-aged man's voice echoed, instantly interrupting the silence and embarrassment of the three of them.

The four of them walked out of the house together, Mo Wei started the car and handed his sister a helmet, and then his mother's voice was heard, and the volume was deliberately raised.

"Don't forget, come home more often to see me!"

The car slowly disappeared in her mother's sight, Mo Lan turned her head to take a deep look, and when she turned around, a few tears slipped down and were blown away by the wind, and Mo Xian's heart was even more "banging", and a trace of pain appeared.

The snow fell suddenly, the cold wind echoed like a cry, the pure white slowly obscured the figures, and the car drove quickly, crushing deep marks that were the traces of their visit.