"Silk Song"
——Bao Linghui of the Northern and Southern Dynasties
Spring silkworms should not grow old, and they always carry silk day and night.
It’s a pity that the tiny body is gone, the lingering will come naturally.
"Wild Silkworms"
——Yu Xi, Tang Dynasty
Wild silkworms eat green mulberry and spin silk into cocoons.
What is the difference between stealing food and warmth without merit and strangers?
I wish all my silk could be turned into clothing for the cold.
"Ode to the Silkworms"
——Jiang Yigong of the Tang Dynasty
The cocoons are too hard to fill the basket, and the silk reeling under the lamp will be longer.
I don’t know where I came from, but I am greedy and have mandarin ducks embroidered on my clothes.
"Silkworm Makes a Cocoon"
——Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty
The old silkworm wants to make a cocoon, and spins pure silk. The carefulness has changed, and people can take it as they please. Some are practicing on the machine, and some are stringing the harp. The strings are used to harmonize the music, and the practice is used to make noises. Its merit is not small, but its use is biased? Composing poems and sending them to silkworm aunts is a waste of hard work.
"Ci of Silkworms"
——Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty
Silkworms grow old, and their foil heads make cocoons with bright silk. The field is wide, the ground is high and the wind is strong, so don't burn wormwood into the atrium. The sacred silkworms are in a hurry, don't be melodious. I have been offering sacrifices to the sacred mulberry trees for you all year round. But the sky will be clear and it will not rain, and there will be no flies above and no rats below. The bride worships the clusters and wishes for a thick cocoon, the woman sprinkles peach juice and the man plays drums. On the third day, the snowflakes are opened and the new cocoons are sent to the county magistrate first. I have heard that weaving is being urged in the countryside and I am going to wear it with someone. An essay about silkworms, about 400 words.
When I took over the lovely silkworms from my mother’s hands, it was destined that I would have an indissoluble bond with them.
I often encounter some difficult problems when raising them, but I can deal with them easily and solve them smoothly. I think the silkworm babies will be very willing to be good friends with me. Probably something like this.
That day, I took care of them carefully and discovered a secret: Silkworm babies are afraid of water! Therefore, I have to be careful every day, for fear that water will drip into the silkworms' little "house".
And I also know that silkworms eat mulberry leaves very quickly, so I have to prepare a lot of mulberry leaves for them to eat. They have such a big appetite! They are sometimes very lazy. If you give them mulberry leaves to eat, they will not move at all. People who don't know may think that the silkworms are dead! In fact, they are taking a proper rest.
One day a week later, the smallest silkworm baby really died. Its whole body turned yellow, as if something had been poured on it.
I was so sad that I burst into tears and improved the management system. I locked them in small "houses" one by one, and helped them tidy up their rooms after school every day and wiped the mulberry leaves. Feed them dry food to prevent them from reacting abnormally and ending up like dead silkworms.
Although I feel sad about the death of the silkworms, I still greet them as before and raise them like a mother.
In about a month and a half, I felt joy for the first time - a feeling I had never felt since raising silkworm babies. That was because the silkworm babies finally formed cocoons.
Do you think this is a happy event? I saw that when the silkworms were spinning cocoons, they were spinning out silk from their mouths, surrounding themselves in circles. I think this can be described by an idiom - making cocoons and binding themselves, isn't it very vivid? ——It’s just a joke, you have fun making fun of yourself.
... Composition describing silkworms
Compositions about silkworms include: This spring, I bought more than 10 small silkworms from the market.
They have round heads, small eyes, and fat little bodies. They eat mulberry leaves all day long. They are so cute! My father took me to the countryside on Sunday to pick mulberry leaves.
When I got home, I washed the mulberry leaves, dried them, sealed them in a plastic bag and put them in the refrigerator to keep them fresh.
As soon as I had time, I took out a few pieces of fresh mulberry leaves and put them into the box for feeding silkworms. The silkworms slowly climbed on top of the fresh mulberry leaves and ate at the edge of the leaves. Mulberry leaves come.
More than ten days passed, and the silkworms gradually grew up.
When the silkworms were half an inch long, one day I saw some silkworms that were unable to eat, as if they were dead, and I felt very anxious.
I called my father and asked him. He said that this phenomenon is called silkworm sleep, and that silkworms molt four times during their growth. He asked me to observe carefully to see what changes the silkworms undergo during this stage.
After finally surviving until the next day, when I came back to see the silkworms, I saw a layer of yellow skin left where the silkworms had lay. Only then did I know that the silkworms had molted.
The silkworm sheds its white and plump body, and its soft and shiny body seems to be wearing a snow-white dress, so beautiful! I don’t know how much time passed, but the more than ten silkworms I raised began to spin silk and form cocoons.
I tied up a dozen "hills" with thin strips of bamboo. The silkworms climbed onto the "hills" and wrapped themselves in silk while spinning.
I don’t know how long it took, but I saw oval-shaped, red, yellow and white silkworm cocoons hanging on the "hill". It was really cute and very beautiful.
In order to make more contributions to mankind, silkworms will sacrifice their own lives to spin out the last silk.
No wonder people praise "the spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, leaving it to others to protect themselves from the wind and cold."
How noble the quality of silkworms is! Spring is here, and the flowers in the fields are blooming.
My little silkworm emerged from the cocoon at some point.
I'm so happy.
As the days passed, the silkworm grew up day by day and shed its skin several times.
The last molt, I finally saw it: at night, the silkworm sleeping in the small box next to my pillow began to molt.
It first tightened its body, then straightened its tail, and a pair of golden feet came out from under its belly first. This way, it went all the way to its tail and stopped moving again. It was probably resting.
After a while, it bit the skin again with its mouth, retracted its tail, and shed a little more skin - I don’t know how long it took, but its skin finally shed completely.
Another day passed, and the silkworm began to make its beautiful silk house.
Look, how high its head is raised! Choose a place in a corner of the box, stick the silk to the paper, then keep moving your head, working hard day and night, and finally weave a silk room.
Ten days later, the silkworm turned into a moth.
It bit through the silk room and got out.
The male moth mates with the female moth, and the female moth leaves densely packed eggs on the paper and ends her life hastily.
Silkworms - all they require from people is a few mulberry leaves, but what they give to people is indeed exquisite silk.
This reminds me of a poem: Spring silkworms will only use up their silk when they die, leaving it to others to protect themselves from the wind and cold.
How noble the quality of silkworms is! Silkworms are the larvae of silkworm moths and the main source of silk raw materials. They play an important role in human economic life and cultural history.
It is native to northern China. Its staple food is mulberry leaves, which can also be supplemented with goose vegetables.
A cocoon is woven from a continuous piece of silk with a length of 300 to 900 meters (1,000 to 3,000 feet).
The worms and pupae of silkworms are edible and have therapeutic effects.
The adult moth cannot fly. It is also called "silkworm moth". It only lays eggs to reproduce offspring and dies after laying eggs.
Because of its long history and economic importance, the genes of silkworms have become an important research object of modern science.
Silkworms are divided into two categories: one kind, the mountain silkworm, also called Zuo silkworm, lives on Zuo leaves; the other kind, the domestic silkworm, also called Mulberry silkworm, lives on mulberry leaves. A 400-word essay on interesting childhood stories about silkworms
As soon as the door was opened and the light turned on, she went to cook. Grandma is really used to it, so it’s not surprising! But I observed the silkworms alone with great interest.
At this time, the silkworm has begun to make cocoons, and its white and fat body is basically stuck to the plaque. It looks like an oval-shaped dumpling and is still very soft. I am very happy. When I arrive at Jamsil, aren’t our teachers just like silkworms? The teacher is great: one hand on the side of the silkworm plaque! We can go back to grandma's house in the afternoon.
"Yeah" my excitement doubled again! It's so white.
I stretched out my finger and touched it. It was hard? It couldn't be too surprising. Unexpected! And the silkworm must be hiding in this flawless white house, right? Grandma calmly told me that it was in the east room, and then took me to the silkworm room, and put her other hand on the other side of the silkworm plaque. Just push it in with one finger and catch the pushed out cocoon with your other hand, saying that you want to pick the cocoon, wow.
Gradually, I became more skillful in my movements, and the mother passing by saw it. It was such a joy to learn to pick cocoons from me! I gained a lot during the two days at home. I learned a lot about silkworms.
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The next day.
Just like a silkworm, only the head is still twisting flexibly. I took a closer look and said, "Yeah!" Silkworms are spinning silk! "But even though this little thing worked hard, it was still very slow. Oh, slow work, fine work! It took a long, long time for it to complete one layer. It must have taken several days to reach this level. You're so patient! I'd better wait to see it tomorrow! I don't have the patience to keep staring at it, so I put a mark there to prevent me from knowing which one it is." "District", can we finally go home and see silkworms? I have to admire the skillful craftsmanship of silkworms! In the afternoon, the aunt took out all the silkworm plaques, and they passed on their lifetime knowledge to us.
As soon as we got home , I asked my grandma where the silkworms were at home.
I thought it would be fun, so I said to my aunt, "Auntie, I also want to pick the cocoons. Can I get a plaque to pick them?" "Of course!" "The aunt agreed boldly.
I quickly moved one.
The small bench sat next to the aunt, imitating her every move. The National Day is here, and I think of grandma's house again. Silkworms are born. I can’t help but get excited when I think of this.
So I said to my father coquettishly: "Dad, when can we go home?" p> With a white and fat body, a big forehead, a brown-red mouth, and short legs crawling around on the mulberry leaves, this is my silkworm baby. That day, the head teacher gave me a small box with some There are six white silkworm babies on the tender mulberry leaves. She told me that these silkworms have shed their skin once and have grown from "ant silkworms" to "mature silkworms". Silkworms are hatched from silkworm eggs and have just emerged. At that time, they were only the size of sesame seeds and resembled black ants, so they were called "ant silkworms". The silkworms grew very fast in their home surrounded by mulberry leaves, changing their shape every day, and in a few days they were half an inch long. Their food intake The number is also increasing day by day. When I come home from school every day and scatter the newly picked mulberry leaves into the box, they immediately swarm over, raise their heads, and swallow wisps of mulberry leaves along the edges. From time to time, they also It's so cute to lie down on the mulberry leaf and play with an upside-down golden hook. My mother said that silkworms shed their skin five times in their life. In another seven days, when they grow to be as thick as a finger and their backs start to become translucent, they shake them. The silkworm begins to spin silk, then turns into a silkworm chrysalis, and finally emerges from the cocoon into a moth. When the silkworm spins silk, it will wrap the silk around its body to make a small oval house, like a big "peanut shell" .This is the new home of silkworms - cocoons. Each cocoon is made of about 1500 to 2000 meters of silk, which is equivalent to half of the body of a silkworm... A 400-word essay on the role of silk
When spring silkworms are mentioned, everyone will definitely think of the kind of caterpillar that spins silk, right? No, it is not a caterpillar, it is a symbol of serving the people.
In its ugly appearance. , wrapped in balls of colorful light.
When I was in the first grade, there was a shop selling silkworms next to our school. Driven by curiosity, I bought a pack without hesitation. .
I didn’t know that silkworms were such sacred creatures. I killed them one after another, and finally, there was only one silkworm left.
From then on. From then on, I searched frantically for mulberry leaves. Gradually, the silkworms grew up.
After an unknown period of time, the silkworms stopped eating and began to make cocoons.
Strips of golden threads spurted out from its mouth.
One morning, a moth came out. It was so ugly and so beautiful. After laying eggs, it dies.
What a lovely animal it is. Its whole life is for others, for us humans.
It eats mulberry leaves. After spitting out the silk and finally laying eggs, its life is over.
Aren't they cute and respected by people like them, silkworms? I am moved by your spirit and inspired by your spirit.
I want to learn from you and learn from your spirit of serving the people in the shadow of silent devotion! ... Cute Silkworm Baby Fourth Grade Composition
Insights on life Life is everywhere, everything alive has life, but what exactly is life? I never figured it out.
Last week, my classmates gave me some fat white silkworms. I like them very much and hope that they will grow up quickly and lay eggs every day.
After a few days, I no longer had enough mulberry leaves, but they had not yet formed cocoons. On Friday afternoon, I simply left them at school.
Two days later, I came to school. I thought they were all dead, but the real situation surprised me - they were all still alive and well, just a little thinner.
Seeing how tenacious they were, I couldn't help but put a lot of mulberry leaves on them.
There are many small grasses on the lawn in the park. In spring, their little heads poke out from the ground, and they are a large green area, like a natural green carpet.
But in the summer, it becomes a paradise for many children, who play football and games on it.
As the children ran, the lovely grass fell one by one.
I thought they would never stand up like guards again, but after ten minutes, a miracle happened! These lovely grasses actually stood up crookedly. They stubbornly puffed out their chests and held hands, and they stood firmer and stronger.
There are often some ants crawling around in the grass.
Once, I dug a pit a few millimeters deep in the grass, caught a few ants that were coming and going, and put them into the pit, not waiting for them to have any time to escape. , then filled the pit with soil, pressed the pit hard with his hands a few times, and then waited happily.
Thought: Humph! Let's see how you escape! After a while, those ants miraculously crawled out of the soil and left in a hurry as usual. I opened my mouth in surprise.
Oh! I understand: It turns out that life is about tenacity and perseverance! ...A 400-word essay on autumn leaves
Autumn leaves have their own characteristics, some are tough and stand erect on the branches; some are dancing and the leaves fall back to their roots; some are shaped like beads and arranged neatly; Colorful... What impressed me most was the main green plant in Nanjing - the French plane tree.
The leaves of the plane tree have five corners like a human palm. They are tender green in spring, dark green in summer, and turn brown in autumn.
The leaves of the sycamore tree in autumn are very fragile, as if they will break if touched.
The quality of the French plane tree is even more worthy of our recall - in midsummer, it opens its big green umbrella and leaves us with a cool green shade; in the cold winter, it takes off its green coat again, Let the sun give us warmth... It silently dedicates itself without asking for anything in return.
This is its noble quality! "Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers.
"The maple leaves in autumn are even more eye-catching! Like the sycamore tree, the maple leaf also has five corners, and its stems resemble human blood.
My father once brought me maple leaf specimens and photos from Qixia Mountain.
The maple leaves all over the Qixia Mountain look like burning fire from a distance! This is completely different from the "old monk's head - bare" scene in the streets and alleys! No wonder the great poet Du Mu would also "stop and sit in the maple forest at night".
Compared with the sycamore and maple leaves, the small leaves of the creeper seem a bit insignificant.
In the hot summer, when the breeze blows, it sways with the wind like green waves.
The autumn wind blows through it and turns it into lavender, noble and elegant. When an attractive new bud appears among the green chrysanthemum leaves, the autumn wind comes quietly.
It blows away the summer heat, blows away the yellow green leaves, blows away the budding golden chrysanthemums, and blows away the heavy rice.
I like autumn best, and even more so the Hehai campus in the lingering autumn mood.
Walking around the campus, I was struck by the bright colors: on a flower stand as tall as one person, there were more than a dozen pots of beautiful chrysanthemums neatly placed.
Some of them are dignified and generous, some are flying like dragons and phoenixes, some are as magnificent as rainbows, some are as white as frost and snow, some are as hot as flames, some are as gentle as feathers... The breeze blows, sending them away. Come with bursts of elegant fragrance.
Going around the flower stand, there is a long avenue, but it has taken off its green coat and put on woolen clothes, and it has become golden.
The leaves on the trees are golden and dazzling; the leaves on the ground are covered with a thick layer, like gold all over the ground; the leaves flying in the air are more like telegrams, exactly. Urge the little swallow to go south! Before I knew it, I had reached the end of the boulevard, and my eyes suddenly opened up: on a large lawn with yellow mixed with dots of new green, many college students were reading English aloud, a mother and daughter were playing badminton, and the elderly were supporting each other. , walking on the lawn, and some children were playing interesting games... I sat on the lawn, enjoying the sunshine, and suddenly, I smelled a sweet floral fragrance, it was osmanthus! I followed the scent to an osmanthus tree.
Look, the green canopy is embroidered with countless small gold stars, which is really beautiful.
"Look, there are some maple trees there!" I walked quickly, ah, the frost-stained maple leaves were fiery red, like a red cloud falling from the sky. This is what I couldn't help but think of. Famous poem: "Frost leaves are as red as February flowers.
" Looking up at the sky at this moment, the blue sky is like the sea, quiet, vast, with light thin clouds, more like wisps of gauze floating on the water. It’s such a refreshing autumn day! Autumn represents maturity and golden joy. I prefer the picturesque autumn. 1. Autumn leaves are white in the middle of winter, green in the new spring, and red in the midsummer... Following the traces of nature, my immature My heart melted into the golden autumn again.
When you walk into the small garden of the school, the first thing you see is the fiery red maple leaves.
A gust of autumn wind blows, and the maple leaves sway down, as if waving to you.
Some maple leaves are like children, reluctant to leave their mother and fall into the embrace of the earth; some maple leaves are like birds, flying in the air; and some maple leaves are like dancers, dancing gracefully. Dance.
The withered leaves fell to the ground, one after another, layer after layer, soft when stepped on.
"Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers."
I carefully picked up a maple leaf and took a closer look. The maple leaf is divided into three parts: petiole, blade and leaf veins.
Its edges are neatly arranged like saw teeth. I thought it was very sharp, but when I touched it with my hand, I felt it was very soft.
When I put it on my hand, it seemed to be the same as my own palm, just a little smaller.
But the only thing I don’t understand is why the maple leaves turn red in autumn? Oh, it turns out that because the temperature drops in autumn, chlorophyll is destroyed and anthocyanins are produced.
Therefore, in autumn, the maple leaves naturally turn red.
As I walked, I saw patches of yellow ginkgo trees. The leaves can be used to make tea. They are extremely fragrant and can also cure diseases, clear away heat and reduce inflammation.
Not only these, there are many, many leaves, all of which have their own functions.
Nature is really an outstanding painter. It combines these clusters of red and sparkling gold in a wonderful and harmonious way, displaying it in front of people's eyes, making people linger and marvel.
I love the charming and abundant autumn, and I love the leaves in autumn even more.
2. Autumn leaves are as beautiful as a painting in autumn. The blue sky is dotted with white clouds, like sailing boats floating on the sea. In the early morning, I walked on the path. , suddenly, a few leaves flew down in front of us, fluttering in the morning wind, rising and falling. The autumn leaves flew in the air, like butterflies flying, and like birds flying. The autumn leaves fell quietly on the ground, crowded Among the yellow leaves on the ground. As I walked, I also discovered maple leaves. They had been infected by the autumn sun and blown by the autumn wind. When a breeze blew, the bright red maple leaves began to move. Gradually, Some red maple leaves fell with the wind, as if they were the shadows left by the autumn girl. They seemed to be reluctant to leave their mother maple leaves, and they would wave their hands from time to time. These maple leaves were flying there like little birds. Finally they lay quietly on the grass. At this time, I couldn't help but think of a poem "Mountain Travel" written by the great poet Li Bai: Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people deep in the white clouds. I parked my car and sat in love with the maple forest at night. The frost leaves are as red as the February flowers. The maple leaves are made of petioles. Composed of leaf veins, the stems of maple leaves are red, and the shape of the leaves looks like human hands. Its edges are a bit prickly. If you look carefully, you can see the faint... The composition on silkworm raising has a subtitle such as: The title is Buy silkworms, raise silkworms, silkworms die, and then each subtitle details...
Observation diary series---Raising silkworms, I can raise silkworms. Today, the science teacher sent a few messages to each of us. Silkworms, I am so happy: silkworm babies are very cute, and their living habits are different from other insects. Bombyx silkworms are completely metamorphosed insects. They go through four stages of development: ant silkworm, larvae, pupa and adult! Ha, I can finally raise silkworms! 2008.5.18 Monday The silkworm with a big appetite may be small in appearance, but its appetite is quite big! The way they eat mulberry leaves is very interesting. In order to eat mulberry leaves more conveniently, they even use the "golden hook hanging upside down" method, hugging the edge of the mulberry leaves with their 8 little feet, mouth facing upward, gnawing greedily, and first towards the They gnawed a semicircle deep, and then gnawed another semicircle deeper, making "chacha" sounds from time to time... After a while, most of the mulberry leaves were eaten up by them. I was very anxious, but my mother But he said: "When the silkworms are full, they will rest for a long time. The mulberry leaves must be enough." I finally let go of my hanging heart. 2008.5.21 On Tuesday, the silkworms are about to shed their skin. "Please don't die!" "I begged with tears in my eyes. Do you know, my silkworm has not moved at all these days, and seems to be dying. Just when I was distressed about this, I suddenly found that the silkworm moved, and then all the skin on its body was removed. They were all compressed in the tail, and then the body and tail were stretched hard, and then suddenly contracted, and finally the tail was swung around. This action was repeated dozens of times, and a small yellow piece of skin fell off. I saw It was 1/2 shocking. My mother said: "Silly boy, the silkworm baby has shed its skin and grown up, you should be happy!" Ah, what a false alarm! 2008.6.2. Monday, fine. Silkworms have been spinning cocoons for the past few days. My silkworms are white, big, fat, and transparent. You can clearly see the fluid in their belly. They must be spinning cocoons. Got it! As I expected, soon, the silkworms really started to spin out silk and wrap it around the branches. Layer after layer, circle after circle, from a transparent oval to slowly getting thicker and thicker. I saw it still swinging its head in a figure-eight shape in the thin cocoon, spinning silk non-stop. Overnight, a thick cocoon has formed! 2008.6.3 Tuesday Yin's admirable spirit Silkworms have been making contributions to mankind throughout their lives, and their selfless dedication is even more admirable! "The spring silkworm will not run out of silk until it dies." Today, I finally understood its meaning! The cocoon of my silkworms has been formed. I believe that the day when they will emerge from the pupa is not far away. I am looking forward to it...
One of the things that moved college students - Crazy Mother 23 years ago , there was a young woman living in our village. She was unkempt, giggled when she saw anyone, and urinated in public without any hesitation.
Therefore, the daughters-in-law in the village often spit at the woman, and some even come forward and kick her, telling her to "go away."
But she refused to leave, still wandering around the village with a silly smile.
At that time, my father was 35 years old.
He once had his left hand cut off by a machine while working in a stone quarry, and because his family was poor, he never had a wife.
Seeing that the woman still had some good looks, grandma became interested and decided to take her in as my father’s wife. After she “renewed the incense” of my family, she would be kicked out.
Although the father was reluctant, looking at the situation at home, he gritted his teeth and agreed.
As a result, my father became the groom without spending any money.
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"As soon as I was born, my grandma took me away and never let my mother get close.
My mother always wanted to hug me, and she struggled to shout in front of grandma many times: "Here, give me..." Grandma ignored her.
I am so small, like a chubby baby, what if my mother accidentally drops me to the ground? After all, mother is a madman.
Whenever my mother asked to hold me, grandma would always stare and scold her: "Don't even think about holding the baby, I won't give it to you.
If I find you If you hug him secretly, I will beat you to death.
Even if you don’t beat him to death, I will drive you away.
Grandma said this without any ambiguity. mean.
My mother understood, her face was full of fear, and she just looked at me from a distance every time.
Although my mother’s breasts were extremely engorged, I couldn’t take half of my mother’s milk. It was my grandma who fed me spoonful by spoonful.
Grandma said there was "psychosis" in my mother's milk, and it would be troublesome if it was transmitted to me.
At that time, my family was still struggling in the quagmire of poverty.
Especially after my mother and I were born, we often couldn’t open the pot at home.
Grandma decided to drive my mother away because she not only ate "idle food" at home, but also caused trouble from time to time.
One day, grandma cooked a big pot of rice, added a big bowl to my mother with her own hands, and said: "Daughter-in-law, this family is too poor, and my mother-in-law is sorry for you.
You finish eating With this bowl of rice, I will go live with a richer family, and I won’t be allowed to come here anymore, ah?” My mother just took a big ball of rice in her mouth, and looked very surprised when she heard the “exclusion order” from grandma. The rice dumplings froze in my mouth.
My mother looked at me in grandma’s arms and screamed inarticulately: “No, don’t…” Grandma suddenly lowered her face and shouted in a majestic paternalistic manner: “You’re this Crazy bitch, why are you so stubborn? I won't get any good results from you.
You have been wandering around. I have taken you in for two years. What else do you want to do? Did you hear that?" After saying that, grandma took out a hoe from behind the door and knocked it hard on the ground like Mrs. Yu's dragon-headed stick, making a "dong" sound.
My mother was startled, looked at her mother-in-law timidly, and then slowly lowered her head to look at the rice bowl in front of her. Tears fell on the white rice.
Under the close gaze, my mother suddenly behaved very strangely. She divided more than half of the rice in the bowl into another empty bowl, and then looked at grandma pitifully.
Grandma was stunned. It turned out that my mother told grandma that she would only eat half a bowl of rice for each meal, and she just asked not to drive her away.
My heart felt like it was being pinched several times. Grandma is also a woman, and her tough attitude was also an act.
Grandma turned her head away, holding back her tears, and then she straightened her face and said, "Eat quickly, eat quickly, and leave quickly after eating.
You will starve to death in my house.
"My mother seemed desperate. She didn't even eat the half bowl of rice. She staggered out of the door, but stood in front of the door for a long time.
Grandma said hard-heartedly: "Go, go, don't look back.
There are many wealthy people in the world!" Instead, my mother came closer and stretched out her hands to her mother-in-law. Here, it turns out that my mother wants to hug me.
Grandma felt melancholy for a moment, but handed the infant me to my mother.
My mother held me in her arms for the first time and smiled with a smile on her face.
Grandma, however, felt like she was facing a formidable enemy, and held her hands under my body, fearing that my mother would get mad and throw me away like trash.
My mother held me for less than three minutes, and grandma couldn’t wait to snatch me away, then turned around and went into the house and closed the door.
When I realized what was going on, I discovered that except for me, all the other friends had mothers.
I asked my father and grandma for it, but they said, your mother is dead.
But my friend told me: "Your mother is a lunatic and was driven away by your grandma."
So I started to argue with my grandma, asking her to pay my mother back, and even scolded her. It was "Grandma Wolf" who even spilled the food she served me all over the floor.
At that time, I didn’t have the concept of “crazy”. I only knew that I missed her very much. What did she look like? Still alive? Unexpectedly, when I was six years old, my mother, who had been away from home for five years, actually came back.
? In the summer of 2000, I was admitted to high school with excellent results.
My grandmother, who became ill due to overwork, unfortunately passed away, and the family's life became even more difficult.
The Civil Affairs Bureau of Enshizhou classified my family as a particularly poor family and provided me with a monthly subsidy of 40 yuan. My high school also appropriately reduced my tuition and miscellaneous fees, so I was able to continue studying.
Since I am a resident student and I study hard, I rarely go home.
My father is still working for 50 yuan, so the burden of delivering food for me falls on my mother.
Every time, the aunt next door always helps me prepare pickles and then gives them to my mother to deliver.
Kui Niang memorized the 20-kilometer Yangchangshan Road, rain or shine.
It is really a miracle that my mother is not crazy at all in everything she does for her son.
Apart from maternal love, I cannot explain how this phenomenon should be deciphered medically.
On April 27, 2003, another Sunday, my mother came and not only brought me vegetables, but also brought a dozen wild peaches.
I picked one up, took a bite, and asked her with a smile: "It's quite sweet. Where did it come from?" My mother said: "I...I picked it..." I didn't expect my mother to pick it again. Ye Tao, I sincerely praised her: "Mom, you are really becoming more and more capable.
" Mom laughed.
Before my mother left, I told her to pay attention to her safety, and my mother responded.
After sending my mother away, I plunged into the final review before the college entrance examination.
The next day, I was in class, and my aunt hurried to the school and asked the teacher to call me out of the classroom.
My aunt asked my mother if she had brought food. I said yes, and she went back yesterday.
The aunt said: "No, she hasn't come home yet.
"My heart tightened. Isn't my mother going the wrong way? But she has been on this road for three years, so she can't go wrong.
The aunt asked: "Your mother didn't say anything?" I said no, she...
Please indicate the source when reprinting? Ancient poems about silkworms