On July 12, 2044, I transferred to the city bus No. 14 at the bus station, got off at the west end of our village at 11 o'clock, and walked for 10 minutes to the door of the house. The door of the house was open, and when I entered the courtyard door, I shouted, "Mother, I'm back." "Out of the living room came my 60-year-old mother, followed by my 60-something father. When my mother saw me, she was surprised and delighted, and said excitedly, "My eldest son is back." "Daddy took my suitcase and told me to hurry into the house. My mother took my hand and said, "This child, why don't you make a phone call when you come back?" I said, "I want to surprise your parents." "Dad sent my suitcase directly to the second floor, and my wife took my hand and sat down. The old lady looked at me and said, "My son is out again." The father came down from the second floor and said as he went, "My son is back, hurry up and cook for my son." ”

My mother looked at me and said with a smile: "Son, what do you want to eat, tell my mother, and my mother will make it for you." I said, "Mother, I want to eat your fried fish-flavored shredded pork." The mother said, "Well, I'll do it for you later." The mother said, "Old man, take out the ribs and melt them first." "Daddy went into the kitchen and went to get the ribs. Bring a plate of watermelon from the kitchen and place it on the coffee table. Daddy said, "If you're thirsty, eat a piece of watermelon first." "I was tired all the way, and I was really thirsty, so I ate two teeth of watermelon in a row.

My mother saw me eating watermelon and said to my father, "You two are talking, and I'll cook for you." I followed my mother into the kitchen, and my mother said, "Why are you here?" I said, "See if there's anything I need to do?" The mother said, "I don't need you, the kitchen is where you come from." "My mother pushed me out of the kitchen.

Watching TV with my dad in the living room, chatting about family life first. Father, you don't think he's a literate person, but you rarely talk to me about family life. His father devoted his spare time to researching books and writing. If you want to talk to my father, just talk about astronomy, geography, and humanities, and my father will tell you what he has mastered without reservation.

Daddy asked, "You used the literary review I made for you." I said, "Yes, Dad, you wrote very well." Dad smiled and said, "I write something for you more carefully than I write for myself, just use it." ”

Half an hour later, my mother shouted in the kitchen: "His father, son, it's time to eat." I walked into the kitchen with my father, and the smell of food filled the kitchen, and my mother said, "Hungry, eat quickly." There were four cans of beer on the table, and my mother said, "On a hot day, you two can drink some beer to relieve the heat." ”

Sitting at the dining table, he opened a can of beer for his father and handed it to his father. Father took the beer and poured it into the bowl. The father said, "Drink some too." I said, "Okay, I'll have two drinks with you." The old man said, "Old woman, my son is back, why don't you drink something to celebrate his safe return." The mother said, "I'll drink a can of Lulu." The mother took out a bottle of Lulu from behind her and opened it herself. The old man picked up the bowl and said, "Cheers to the safe return of my son." "Two kinds of wine, the same happy mood, I clinked glasses with my father and mother, and drank a beer. Niang let the dish, I sandwiched a piece of pork ribs, this is my favorite sweet and sour pork ribs. Sandwiched with a piece of pork ribs, slippery and sour, that is the taste of sweet and sour pork ribs made by my mother.

I haven't eaten my mother's dish for a long time, but when I eat it today, my heart is full of emotion. My dad doesn't usually like to talk, but when he drinks a glass of wine, he talks more and more. My mother often commented on my father, and my father did not object, but today my father did not say too much, but said: "My son is older, I have to use my brain to do things more in the future, my father doesn't want to interfere with you too much, the road of life always has to be faced by one person, and there is always a time when someone walks on a road, and my father and mother can't accompany you for a lifetime." ”

I said, "Dad, you're right, I respect Dad." The father said, "I have drunk and eaten, and if you still want to drink, you can drink it yourself." I said, "Dad, if you're done, I'll be fine, and we'll have dinner together." Daddy's chatterbox began to open again, and Daddy said: "Filial piety comes first, filial piety, filial piety, if you want to be filial, the old man doesn't make much mistake, just follow it first." The old lady said, "Let's eat, my son has been in the car for a long time, and he should go to rest after eating." ”

My mother served rice to me and my father, and she said, "I'll go and dry the quilt for my son, and you'll clean up the dishes and chopsticks in a while, old man." Daddy said, "Don't worry." The old lady said: "You will sleep in the study in a while, I will sleep in the living room, and let my son rest in our bedroom at noon." The old man said, "Obey the order, and obey the arrangement of the lady." ”

After eating, I cleaned up the chopsticks and bowls, and my father said, "Go and rest, you don't need these chopsticks." "My father threw me out.

Lying in the bedroom of my parents, thinking about the attitude of my parents towards their son today, I deeply felt the love of my parents, which came from the heart. No one in the world loves you more than your parents and thinks more about your future. Thinking about it, the two eyes were enough together, and I don't know when I fell asleep. (To be continued......)

PS: Mother's love is long......