Hu Ye said: "The true and most loving love in the world is called family affection. There is a liquid called tears, there is a warmth called moving, and there is a greatness called speechlessness...

Wordless love

The true and most loving love in the world is called family affection. There is a liquid called tears, a warmth called touching, and a greatness called speechlessness.

My father was an unsmiling writer, journalist, at least he rarely smiled at home. In my memory, he has been very busy, whether it is in the real estate department or as a reporter, he is so busy that my memory gradually blurs his face. Growing up, I couldn't feel the love my father gave me, and I only had my grandfather's back stumbling in my childhood.

Maybe if my mother hadn't told me about the unknown past and the dust-covered memories, I might have known my father for the rest of my life as the most familiar stranger to me.

Maybe if my mother hadn't told me about the unknown past and the dust-covered memories, I might have known my father for the rest of my life as the most familiar stranger to me.

I was born in a very ordinary small hospital, when my mother was pregnant with me in the hospital and my aunt's house all day long, but my father in order to keep me from encountering any accidents while still in the womb, every time I carried my bloated mother up and down the stairs, I don't know how the thin body can hide such a huge energy.

I did not come with a blessing, at least not by my aunt and grandmother, my father was the only son in the family, and of course the task of passing on the family fell on my father. My family wanted me to be a boy, but unfortunately I wasn't. But at that time, family planning was very tight, and giving birth to me meant that the incense in the family was cut off, so my aunt proposed to send me away or put me in her house to raise me, so that my father and mother could have another child, but my father firmly disagreed, and shouted: "If you send your child away, what will you think?"

Maybe if that thick notebook hadn't appeared so abruptly in front of my eyes, my world might not have been surging.

As usual, when I came back from school vacation, my father was not at home, only my mother and younger brother were watching TV in the living room, I didn't want to be disturbed, so I closed the door and came to the study alone with a cold drink to surf the Internet. While watching a movie, the buffer time was a bit long, so I took the opportunity to look in front of my father's bookcase, and by chance, an inconspicuous black notebook broke into my sight, and curiosity drove me to look through it magically, but I was immediately shocked.

I see" and attached to this passage father's feelings; I saw the "Little Jiayu Bus Back to School"...... Tears gradually filled my sight, and the warmth in my heart exceeded the cold of cold drinks.

Perhaps if it weren't for the passage of time, when I had grown up without a trace, and the years had given me a sensitive and affectionate heart, I might never have known that my happiness was all the strength of his struggle.

That day, when the family was eating at the table, the younger brother suddenly made his father angry, and the father rushed out when he was angry: "In the future, I will buy a house in Changsha, and I will never take you there." "I was immediately surprised that my father never seemed to mention it to me, and that I rarely had long conversations with him, and that I realized that I was unconsciously getting closer to him.

I whispered to my mother, my mother sighed and said: "Your father doesn't want to be a reporter anymore, very tired, he is trying to prepare for the national certificate, I heard that it is very difficult, if you pass the examination, you can start your own company, you can go to Changsha to buy a house, he said that this is close to you, my heart is comfortable, in order to be with you, in order to be able to be with you, in order to get the certificate, he reads late at night...... "My heart trembled, it turned out that his wish was so humble and small, just to love me."

There is such an intriguing story about a blind man and his guide dog who have been together for ten years, but one day misfortune struck, when the owner and his guide dog were crossing the sidewalk, a truck suddenly lost control and rushed towards them, and because of this sudden disaster, he and his guide dog left the world, and when they woke up, they were already in front of the gate of heaven.

Just then an angel flew towards them: "It's a misfortune, now Heaven can only contain one of you, and you can only race to decide who can go to Heaven or Hell." ”

Now only the master's soul remains, of course, he is no longer blind, it is very easy for him to go to heaven, just give the order to let the guide dog stop, and he can easily reach heaven. But he didn't do it, he walked very slowly, walked a few steps and stopped, and finally arrived at the gate of heaven, only to see that he suddenly picked up the guide dog and wanted to push him to heaven, but it bit the owner's trouser leg and refused to let go, a pair of big black eyes full of tears, the owner hesitated for a while, then smiled slightly, slowly stood up, gently stroked the dog, and then turned around with his dog, and walked towards hell......

"It's hell over there, isn't heaven good?" The angel's face was full of doubt, "Can you tell me why?"

The man looked back and said with a smile: "For many years, he has been able to take my place as my eyes, allowing me to see the world clearly, and to survive the most difficult ten years, for ten years we have been inseparable, and gradually we have become one, and for us, as long as we are together, it is like arriving in heaven."

Back to reality, with the passage of time, we always have to make countless choices, standing in front of the choice, should we think carefully, do we take the promise we have made seriously like the guide dog and the owner in the story? The owner chose a guide dog and really loved him forever, so the dog also repaid the owner's love for ten years with his life in return. Should we think seriously about the hasty choices we have made?

Love not only includes seriousness, responsibility, keeping promises but also dedication and the courage to bear the consequences, so we should understand the importance of loving your own choices, often when you give sincerely, you will always get unexpected returns, this is the value of love.

There is a small scrap steel recycling company established by a father and son, every month the father will send his son to drive a truck to an old woman in a remote village dozens of miles away to buy scrap steel, but often only receive dozens of kilograms of scrap steel each time, which not only has no profit to make, but even sometimes loses money, and finally one day the son spat out the doubts in his heart to the father. The father's answer was simple, the reason was only because of a promise made many years ago that the father had visited that small village in the middle of nowhere, and promised to come to her every month to harvest steel, because it was the mother-in-law's only source of income.

Soon after, however, there was great news that a medium-sized lathe mill was going to sign a scrap purchase contract with the company, which was a large contract for thousands of tons of scrap per month. And this sudden luck was won by the old woman, and it turned out that it was because of the father's spirit of keeping promises that moved the mother-in-law and the lathe factory, so it was greatly rewarded.

It's just a small effort over the years, and no one thought that there would be such a big return. The father chose to keep the promise he made to his mother-in-law back then, and insisted on it until now, and the old woman also overcame many difficulties to give his father a huge surprise in order to repay his father.

I think the same is true of life, as it is said in the Japanese anime "Fullmetal Alchemist", everything in the world follows the principle of equal exchange, and there is a reward for what you give.

What I want to say: "Choose what you love, love what you choose, and the door to success will be open for you at any time......"

Love, eternity

always thought that my mother was just a plain book, and I didn't need to pour much emotion into it to understand her; I always thought that my mother was a simple house, and apart from the shelter of my childhood, there was no more style for me to enjoy; always thinks that the mother's annoying nagging is just a way to care for her children; I always thought it was ......

In the second year of junior high school, I was able to go deep into my mother, understand my mother, and unlock the blind spots in my heart.

Mothers, like most women, pin their hopes on their men and children, hoping that their children will use their income to get out of this poor small county. When I was a child, I was my mother's little tail, and wherever my mother went, I would pull her shirt and float behind her wherever I went. Since entering junior high school, I have rarely had face-to-face communication with my parents, and inevitably a thin veil will be cast in the middle.