Chapter 354: Silhouette in the Night

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The night is deep, people who are tired of a day have already fallen asleep, a round of silver moon hangs on the canopy, such as the magic mirror of the memory of the years, presenting the mirror image of the dream to the missing people, making a cup of tea, leaning alone on the window railing, leisurely enjoying the quiet night, and the season of jasmine blooming, a breeze blows on the face, with a light fragrance of jasmine. Just like my mother's gentle hands gently brushing your hair and caressing your face, I gaze at this turquoise, the thick tea mist drifting away, as if a smart elf is quietly dancing on your heart lake, stirring up a little ripple in my memory. Thoughts drifted into the distance with the fragrance of jasmine in the boundless night......

It is a distant town, there is a long street, from morning to night, this long street is like a stage, early in the morning at ten o'clock, on the stage, the woman who pours the toilet, the porter who sells bean curd, when the sun shines into every house, the street is full of farmers who rush to the market, smoking vendors and dogs trying their luck, the long street in the evening belongs to children, they laugh and run and jump from one end of the street to the other, if you meet the old Chen who sells kraft candy, in a blink of an eye it will be surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, The children who bought it hid on the side of the street and enjoyed it, and those who didn't buy it stared and swallowed their saliva. Later, when the crescent moon hangs in the treetops, mothers begin to call their children's names, and in the evening, when the lights are bright, and the air is filled with the smell of food, the scenery is the most beautiful!

My home is on this street, the most proud of the family, is my mother, my mother is a warm-hearted, who has something to do, she always cares, the street Zhang's son is sick, just after listening, she put down the vegetable pot in her hand, wet hands wiped on the waist, bent down, picked up the basket, and ran to the back mountain to pick herbs, to the Zhang family's sick son to send. The Li family had a wine treat, banging gongs and drums, firecrackers, children around, noisy, noisy for candy to eat, a large group of relatives and friends at home was not lively, at this time, although the mother was a guest, but always helped Zhang Luo about this and that, for a while in the kitchen to cut white cakes, play hemp cakes! After a while, I will help serve wine and food outside, and clean up the cups and plates.

Mother usually does not have many hobbies, the value of the joy is to raise a garden of beautiful flowers, such as fire camellia, the flowers are bright and moving, shining golden cinnamon, strings of graceful and luxurious, Junzi Orchid is fresh and elegant, and the wood hibiscus is gorgeous and enchanting. But what made her feel most distressed and loved was the icy and jade jasmine. Take care of them as if they were your own children. The mother found some dead branches, stuck them around, and wrapped them in a circle with strips of cloth to prevent the chickens and ducks from stepping on them. Usually watering, fertilizing, and preventing insect pests, my mother does not fall behind, and once I watched her carefully prune the remaining branches in the yard. Mother said, "The extra branches."

Leaves must be cut off, no

will compete for nutrients, and it will not grow well; If you have shortcomings, you should also get rid of them, so that you can go further and be more practical! At that time, I didn't seem to understand it, but I still carefully wrote down my mother's words, for fear that my mother would reprimand, because she was sometimes harsh.

I still remember when I was a child, I was very naughty, a group of dead friends got together, played a lot, and often played in the dark. Go up the mountain to pick snakeberries, dig snow radish, catch four-legged snakes, go into the water to catch fish, shrimp and turtles, and roast sweet potatoes and fried rats in the field. One day the "action team" set off, with a bag of fireworks and fireworks, full of self-confidence, all the way to engage in chicken and dog restless, I don't know which foolish, accidentally threw the cannon battle on the thatched pigsty, began to clear the smoke, and then the wind blew, the fire was burning, we were stupid, panicked and screamed as birds and beasts scattered, neighbors carried water, pigs drove pigs, and worked for a long time to extinguish the fire.

In the evening, my mother came home with a gloomy face and a cold gaze like a bolt of lightning, which made me so ashamed that I had nowhere to escape. Naturally, I was beaten and limped for many days, and my second aunt came to see me and said that the child would not hurt his bones! Why is this still the case? When my mother heard this, she was remorseful and complaining, and she muttered, and at night she came to see my injury with tears on her face, and made a hot water bottle. "The hot compress will be more comfortable, you sleep on the mat, and my mother will take you to the county hospital tomorrow." Actually, the skin injury is not a big deal, but when I was a little sick and a little sick, my mother was always more worried. This is my strict teacher, my loving mother.

Under my mother's care, Jasmine grew up day by day, and I grew day by day. This jasmine has grown Tingting Yuli, the leaves are green and verdant, lush, and there are more than a dozen flowers. Among the verdant branches and leaves, the ivory-white flowers are graceful and crystal clear, like a lovely elf winking at us mischievously, we are reluctant to pick it, always from time to time put our nose into the branches and leaves, greedily breathing the fragrance of the flowers. The rich aroma, refreshing, sweet taste will always be imprinted on my heart.

Mother said, don't look at this jasmine, delicate and cute, it is still a very effective antibacterial and anti-inflammatory medicine, on a sunny day, carefully pick the flowers, wash them with water, dry them in the sun for later use, in case of red carbuncle poison, skin ulcers and other inflammation, fumigation with jasmine decoction water for three days. Usually there is jasmine tea at home to entertain guests, and the fragrance overflowing with fragrance makes people always feel the taste of spring.

My mother was very strict with my study requirements, every time I took a big exam or a small exam, I had to ask long and short, I was not angry at that time, my English grades were very poor, a regular meeting of parents, the teacher said to my mother, the subject is so serious, I am afraid that I can't go to college, my mother was stupid at the time, college is the regret of her life is also the expectation of me, I didn't sleep for a night, the next morning I carried ducks and eggs at home, rushed dozens of miles, begged the teacher to help me with tutoring, and also rented a house near the school to facilitate my study, I know, the family was not rich at that time, It took a lot of money to spend a lot of money for my grandmother's illness, and how much courage it took to run around for me and how much dignity I put down.

Later, I was admitted to a university in the provincial capital, and my mother took me to the station before leaving

, earnest entrustment, diligent concern, still echoing in the ears

Looking at my mother's frost-white temples and the figure that is gradually drifting away, I deeply understand how selfless and well-intentioned my mother's love is.

Over the years, my mother has had a deep influence on my education, I left my mother at the age of eighteen, and I have been alone in the vast sea of people for 12 years. Now when friends get together, savoring the faint fragrance of jasmine tea, it reminds me of my mother.

The night is deep, people who are tired of a day have already fallen asleep, a round of silver moon hangs on the canopy, such as the magic mirror of the memory of the years, presenting the mirror image of the dream to the missing people, making a cup of tea, leaning alone on the window railing, leisurely enjoying the quiet night, and the season of jasmine blooming, a breeze blows on the face, with a light fragrance of jasmine. Just like my mother's gentle hands gently brushing your hair and caressing your face, I gaze at this turquoise, the thick tea mist drifting away, as if a smart elf is quietly dancing on your heart lake, stirring up a little ripple in my memory. Thoughts drifted into the distance with the fragrance of jasmine in the boundless night......

It is a distant town, there is a long street, from morning to night, this long street is like a stage, early in the morning at ten o'clock, on the stage, the woman who pours the toilet, the porter who sells bean curd, when the sun shines into every house, the street is full of farmers who rush to the market, smoking vendors and dogs trying their luck, the long street in the evening belongs to children, they laugh and run and jump from one end of the street to the other, if you meet the old Chen who sells kraft candy, in a blink of an eye it will be surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, The children who bought it hid on the side of the street and enjoyed it, and those who didn't buy it stared and swallowed their saliva. Later, when the crescent moon hangs in the treetops, mothers begin to call their children's names, and in the evening, when the lights are bright, and the air is filled with the smell of food, the scenery is the most beautiful!

My home is on this street, the most proud of the family, is my mother, my mother is a warm-hearted, who has something to do, she always cares, the street Zhang's son is sick, just after listening, she put down the vegetable pot in her hand, wet hands wiped on the waist, bent down, picked up the basket, and ran to the back mountain to pick herbs, to the Zhang family's sick son to send. The Li family had a wine treat, banging gongs and drums, firecrackers, children around, noisy, noisy for candy to eat, a large group of relatives and friends at home was not lively, at this time, although the mother was a guest, but always helped Zhang Luo about this and that, for a while in the kitchen to cut white cakes, play hemp cakes! After a while, I will help serve wine and food outside, and clean up the cups and plates.

Mother usually does not have many hobbies, the value of the joy is to raise a garden of beautiful flowers, such as fire camellia, the flowers are bright and moving, shining golden cinnamon, strings of graceful and luxurious, Junzi Orchid is fresh and elegant, and the wood hibiscus is gorgeous and enchanting. But what made her feel most distressed and loved was the icy and jade jasmine. Take care of them as if they were your own children. The mother found some dead branches, stuck them around, and wrapped them in a circle with strips of cloth to prevent the chickens and ducks from stepping on them.

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