50, Lenovo
50, Lenovo
Seeing the birthday breath in front of him, Jiang Wan was stunned all of a sudden.
The scene about the birthday reminds me of many, many -
When he was a child, whenever his birthday was coming, he had many yearnings in his young heart, and every birthday was her happiest day.
It was the memory of growing up, it was the storage of love, it was the gathering of the big family, it was the happiest day of the family, and it was also the memory point of one flash after another in his memory.
At that time, several days in advance, the grandparents would get busy, gather everyone they could notify, and hold various programs around the little sun in the house, including singing and dancing, and all kinds of gifts for her to count, and find her favorite toys in it.
Usually there is only her little sun at home, and there will be many good friends on her birthday, and the little friends will happily play, with the most advanced toys, enjoying the traditional joy, forming a big atmosphere of the family, as long as he is happy alone, then everyone will be in the ocean of joy.
Of course, there will also be her one-man show, reciting the poem he remembered most in the past year, or performing his newly learned dance, or one of the most cheerful children's songs, the smiles on the faces of the adults are so shallow, and their applause and cheers are one after another, and there is no one thing that is static, that is, full of passionate love.
It was on this day, every time before she got the most sincere blessings, the father, who was busy every day without a shadow, would set aside his time, look at his mother with affectionate eyes, and use his male magnetic words to say to his mother, the same old line, "Wife, you have worked hard." ”
Mom will always be that script, the day before giving birth to her, the belly that has been past the due date for a week has finally moved, starting from 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the non-stop stomach ache torments the mother. It is said that the waist was like a broken waist at that time, and the pain was unbearable for ordinary people, but the bulging belly, especially the belly, was often kicked by the baby, giving the mother the courage to overcome all the pain.
Until more than ten o'clock in the night, the pain was really unbearable, the midwifery nurse pushed her into the delivery room, the doctor conducted a comprehensive examination of her, and said softly, "Everything is normal, the pelvis has just begun to loosen, if you want to give birth smoothly, you need to wait for a few hours or more than ten hours, if you want to give birth smoothly, don't lie in bed, let the nurse accompany you around the delivery room, let the heart fetus droop smoothly, help you give birth naturally, and then it will reduce a lot of pain." ”
The mother, who was already in unbearable pain, according to the doctor's advice, accompanied by the midwifery nurse, walked back and forth along the delivery room and the corridor, walked back and forth for another four or five hours, and at 4 o'clock in the morning, she couldn't stand it, so she was helped onto the delivery bed by the nurse, and slowly began to have a pain that was more severe than the other, and the time of the two pains was shortened, and finally at 6:30 in the morning, she gave birth to a beautiful girl, with black and shiny hair, which was particularly dazzling. All the doctors and nurses praised the beauty of this girl, who had never seen such a girl with black hair, and whose face did not look at all like a newborn child, and that beauty really came out of the mother's womb.
Every time she has a birthday, listening to her mother tell everything, the pride that transcends her baby can make her happy for a lifetime, and it is enough for her daughter to share with her family for a lifetime.
Dad is always the best listener, with Mom's retelling memories, Dad from time to time to add appropriate interjections or particles, become the most loyal appreciator of this beautiful story, but also the most real witness, but also the indispensable male protagonist of this story, not only Mom praises Dad's auxiliary role, every time it is more subtle than the last time, Dad's interjections will be more accurate than the last time, and the wonderful memories of the husband and wife are vivid.
The final sentence is still the old line of Dad, "Wife, you have worked hard." ”
A woman, the most glorious moment is to give birth to her own children, a girl, the most glorious moment is to get married, and the glory of the girl and the glory of the woman may be combined, but the glory of the woman is always the result is greater than the form, and the crystallization of love is them, squatting down their children.
The beautiful Jiang Bang is the crystallization of the love of his parents and the spoils of their lives.
She is the pride of the family, the baby of the big family, the little sun of everyone, the family will be around him to shine, and the flood of love has become a common problem in this kind of family.
The first joy in the family was the sound of her babbling in bed, then the excellent performance of the maid, and then the amazing behavior of the toddler, every sound, every movement, was the source of the joy of the family.
It is under this kind of care that I grow up slowly, and it is in this condition that I thrive.
Every morning, the kindest gaze of grandparents is always the most radiant love on her face.
Every night, my mother's warm face is attached to his face, conveying to her the breath of life.
When she entered the kindergarten, she was distressed, and she never thought that her grandparents at home were enjoying the anxiety of loneliness.
When the red scarf of a primary school student fluttered on her chest, she was most proud of her grandfather's brightest smiling face.
6 adults around a child, is the most distinctive feature of that era, and it is also the special phenomenon of only children at the end of the 90s, so that the families of that generation have a unique common problem, that is, it is called the little sun phenomenon.
The time in elementary school is so beautiful, full of joyful memories, all kinds of cram schools, complained by my parents, in addition to the school class, as long as it is spare time, just like a guerrilla, shoot a shot to change a place, calligraphy class, painting class, English class, what other Olympiad class? The practice version of various musical instruments, and even learned Go classes, all kinds of talent learning, whether he likes it or not, there has never been a lack of knowledge and interest, what is lacking is her initiative, and passive learning has become her nightmare for her youth.
I don't know from which day, my parents began to come to my senses, maybe because of the strong opposition of my grandparents, my parents didn't let her go around to study, and what she kept was her favorite dance.
Since childhood, the talent was shown when she was learning dance, every movement stepped on the accurate beat, every posture is a beautiful performance, the envious eyes of the children, the teacher's praise always on the mouth, any dance he will be in the position of the lead dancer, dance has become the initial outstanding performance of her life, but also let her young body, flying in the air, spit fragrance. From that time on, every birthday has a new and beautiful dance, which makes her performance more brilliant.
Unconsciously entered the middle school years, the more creative brain of the teenager was imprinted with the imprint of literature, the poetry creation showed her talent, the excellent grades of various subjects, let her always stand at the top of the grade list, all kinds of hobbies slowly stopped, cultural learning became the main theme, every achievement can make her gorgeous, can become the pride of her parents, every birthday can become a reward for her, and also become the happiest memory of her parents.
I have had one birthday after another, 18 birthdays, Mom and Dad, how did you spend it?