When I was a child, the biggest hope for rural children like me was to let adults take me to visit the county town. I liked to be in the crowded streets of JaeHee, observe the colorful world with my immature eyes, and didn't go home with adults until sunset. In the 198s, a small county town had such a strong charm for a child that everyone was thinking about it in his sleep. So from then on, there was a dream brewing in a small mind, and one day I would become a real city dweller. For this dream in my heart, I have been working hard. After I failed in the college entrance examination, I resolutely chose to join the army. During my years as a soldier, I kept reminding myself that I had to rely on my own efforts to win my ideals. I actively strive for big and small jobs, I work extremely hard in military training, and I am even more hungry for political theory. Everything comes to him who waits, and finally I was admitted to the military school. When I returned to my home full of hope, the excitement in my heart plummeted: my parents' eyes were white because of raising my sister and me, and they worked hard day after day, which made my parents stoop and their health worse day by day; Looking at the smiling face of the parents who saw the military school admission notice, I was never happy. When can we let them live in the city? I have never thought of a better way. After graduating from military school, I was assigned to Qingdao. I admired the reputation of Qingdao as early as when I was in primary school. After the report, I took advantage of the opportunity to go out and turned around, which really deserved my reputation. Compared with the small county town in our hometown, it's really made in heaven. Think about the bumpy roads in my hometown, the stinking garbage, the dirty water flowing across the ground, and the peddlers' cries from village to village ... All these are pounding my nerves at all times. When will our county streets become wider, roads flatter, buildings taller and shops more? I almost lost confidence. I can't help but be glad that I finally left this poor, backward and shabby small county town and came to a long-awaited big city. I am married and have children here, and I have expired the so-called city life. As the days go by, my concern for my hometown is declining. Suddenly one day, when I was reading the People's Liberation Army Daily, I found an unremarkable press release saying that the World Sailing Championship was successfully concluded at Rizhao Water Sports Center. Is this the worst city in my mind? I wonder in my heart. It has been seven years since I graduated from Qingdao and four years since I got married. I only went back to my hometown once when I got married. Last September, on my father's birthday, at his repeated request, my wife and I went back with our two-year-old daughter to celebrate the old man's birthday. In order to hurry, we took an ordinary bus in a hurry, and I fell asleep after getting on the bus. After about two hours, my wife pushed me and said, "wake up, it's already here." I'm sleepy. How is that possible? It used to take more than three hours to get home by car. How long did it take? Turning over, I saw that the car had already entered the city. What you see is neat and wide roads and rows of tall buildings. My whole body is tightly surrounded by an inexplicable touch. This is the small town where I once studied and lived, and the small town that I once hated and abandoned? Guilt rose in my heart. "xxx, here it is." As soon as I got out of the station door, I heard a long-lost voice. In a blink of an eye, a familiar figure stood beside a Chery car. It turned out that my cousin was calling me. Too late to be polite, he got in his car and went straight home. On the way, my cousin told me the secret of making a fortune. It turns out that in recent years, my cousin has opened a small factory by himself with the good policies of the party, and now it has begun to take shape with honest management and steady development. "In recent years, our living conditions have improved, and we are no longer the poor farmers who did not have enough to eat and clothes. It is natural to have a car and a house," my cousin said easily. The car is galloping on the wide concrete road, and my doubts are even more. Once upon a time, this road even had to bump my ass when riding a bicycle. How has it changed so much now? When my cousin saw that I frowned, he said, "This is the highway built by the provincial government in the whole province this year. In recent years, there are still many good policies in our rural areas, such as direct grain subsidies, which directly send money to our people; For another example, in rural medical insurance, every farmer can see a doctor with confidence as long as he pays 1 yuan money, and no longer have to worry about looking down on the disease; Also, our village is the object of direct subsidy in the reservoir area. In the past, we had enough suffering at the edge of the reservoir, and today it is also subsidized. In addition, the village has also built an apartment for the elderly and a cultural compound ... " After my father's birthday, my wife and I returned to the army. My wife said to me, "You always told me not to go back to my hometown, so you were afraid that I would envy my hometown." I am speechless. Just a few days ago, I just finished reading the reports of the two sessions. My father called me on his mobile phone and said excitedly, "I heard that students don't have to pay tuition and miscellaneous fees to go to school this year. There are still many policies to enrich the people in the country. When are you free? Come back and tell us about it. By the way, now that your mother has a mobile phone, when do you think she can call her mobile phone directly? ..... "This is my hometown, where I am haunted by dreams-Rizhao

Love hidden in the quilt

She is an unfortunate child, who was thrown to the bridge of the country by her biological parents as soon as she was born.

She was picked up by a man in his forties. Men are old bachelors in the village because they can't afford a wife. He ground and cooked rice to feed her, held her to sleep, used rags as diapers and taught her to call her "dad". When she called "daddy" for the first time, the man happily lifted her over his head, eager to show off to the whole village that he had a daughter.

when she first arrived, she was very thin and cried every day. The man held her and asked the family who had just given birth for advice on the experience of raising children. People can see that he is forty years old and washes piles of diapers by the river every afternoon. When the farm was busy, the man took her to the field in a basket. When the man harvests, she sits in the basket and plays. Sometimes I eat dirt, sometimes I drag grass. The little face and hands are black, and the man looks back at her from time to time and smiles.

The little girl grows up day by day and is still thin, but she is healthy and seldom gets sick. Men can't read, so they named her "Yaya". When Yaya was 5 years old, the man changed his own better clothes for her to wear, and while wearing them, he said cheerfully, "My aunt is old, and it's outrageous to be naked all day."

When Yaya was 7 years old, all the children of her age started to study. Men are anxious in their hearts when they see it in their eyes. He began to help people do more work, and saved his meager reward little by little. A year later, he sent her to primary school. In order to save more money, he began to go up the mountain with young men to cut wood and burn charcoal. Watching him walk down the hill with a tree twice his weight on his back, the villagers all said, "Girl's family, it's no different whether you can read or not. Why are you so desperate?" The cliff is steep, and he may fall into a disability if he is not careful, but he doesn't leave work every day.

In the winter, the charcoal he burned sold for more than 8 yuan, which was enough for his daughter's tuition for two years. He feels that after having a daughter, life suddenly has a pursuit and a plan. He planned to send his daughter to the middle school in the town, and he was proud of himself.

Yaya's grades are really good. She always gets double marks in Chinese and math. The head teacher said that this girl's name is not like a name. Your father's surname is Wang, so let's call it Wang Shuixian.

In order to earn enough money for her to go to junior high school, the man still fell while chopping wood. Being carried to the health center by the villagers, the doctor said, fortunately, there is no fracture. So he was asked to go to the town to see a doctor, but he refused. After lying at home for more than three months, I was able to walk, but I was a little lame. In three months, Narcissus learned to go home to cook for his father, chop wood and wash clothes, and everything was a good cook. At that time, she was only 11 years old. Hard life and poor family circumstances made her mature prematurely.

the next year, she was admitted to the junior high school in the town. Afraid of her cold, the man put the only two quilts at home into snakeskin bags and carried them to her school. After her father left school, she was embarrassed to take out the quilt. Girls in the same bedroom, the quilt is either satin or a color with brand-new sheets. Only she, the quilt is full of holes, the lining is yellow, and the surface is bright red and green. She felt uncomfortable. She was worried that her father would freeze at home from now on, and she would rather freeze to death than take out these two ugly quilts. But it was really cold at night, so she took out the quilt, wrapped it in her body and cried.

In the class, she is a girl who always walks against the wall. But she has always been the first, so no one bullied her. But no one knows that what she yearns for is actually not the exclamation of the students when the teacher reads the scores, but a beautiful quilt without peculiar smell.

One day in the second day of junior high school, my father suddenly found a school. He was followed by an excited couple. The woman said, "As soon as I saw her, I thought it was …" They touched her face again and again. She looked at her embarrassed father and suddenly understood.

Her father came over and adjusted her clothes, and said sadly, "It's not that Dad doesn't want you. These are your biological parents. Their family conditions are good. You can go to college with them later ..." She looked at all this blankly. The couple wanted to give her father 2, yuan, but he refused. Before she could even go back to the village, she was taken away by her new parents. She has never seen such a magnificent home. She has a room of her own and a bed with sheets and quilts of the same color. She bit her finger, not dreaming.

she obediently changed her name to their parents. When she mentioned her adoptive father in front of them, she cleverly called him "Uncle Wang". Her name was also changed to "Chu-chu Li". She was sent to the best school in the city. Her room has a small balcony and has her own piano and computer. Her parents gave her a lot of pocket money, and she saved them little by little. Although she doesn't want to go back to the village, she thinks about "Uncle Wang" and whether he has a warm quilt in winter.

She goes back to visit "Uncle Wang" every holiday, and every time she goes back, it will stir up the whole village. When she left, he would always send her to the village entrance. She felt very sorry to see his limping shadow in the sunset.

Her parents told her that they gave birth to her when they were not married and had to throw her to the bridge in the country. Many years later, they got married, but they could never get pregnant again.

Her parents never doubted whether she was born. Until one day, when her parents took her to get vaccinated and checked her hepatitis antibody, she checked her blood type by the way. After the results came out, both husband and wife froze. This 15-year-old girl can't be their child at all.

The couple discussed it all night and decided not to tell her the news. They have kept her for two years, and even a pet has feelings, not to mention a well-behaved bad karma girl the same age as their children. But the couple became obviously cold to her.

She thought she was not good enough, so she studied harder. After returning home from school, she did all the cooking and washing dishes. But still can't satisfy parents. They dislike her making noise when she eats, being generous when she comes to guests at home, and being clumsy when she does things.

she began to miss her adoptive father. Although his family is poor, he has never abandoned himself. She wet the bed when she was ten years old, and he never said a word about her.

one day in the third grade, she suddenly fainted to the ground. After being sent to the hospital by the teacher, my parents rushed over. She has a tumor in her head and needs a craniotomy.

Her parents had the idea of sending her back. They didn't tell her, but silently took her to the village and found her adoptive father.

the adoptive father dragged her into the house without saying anything. He took her by the hand, and tears began to drip down: "Daughter, you are not their daughter. They don't want you. Dad will take you to see a doctor!" "

When I learned that Narcissus was seriously ill and was sent back to the village, all the villagers came to see it. She hid at home crying, crying enough, lying at the window watching the parents who had been calling themselves for more than two years drive away in a despondent way. She knew that they would never come back.

She started calling men "Dad" again. Dad took her to the city to see a doctor. The doctor said that the medical expenses should be at least 3, yuan. 3, yuan is astronomical to him. Desperate, he decided to go to the couple, who had insisted on giving him 2 thousand yuan. But their answer is: "If we are willing to pay, why should we give her back to you?"

he refused to compromise and sat in front of the couple day and night, telling everyone about the fate of narcissus. He knew it might be a bit cheap, but there was nothing he could do to save his daughter's life. The couple were so annoyed that they finally left him 2 thousand yuan. Together with his savings and the help of the villagers, he barely paid the medical expenses.

Because it was a benign tumor, the operation was successful. When he took his daughter home, firecrackers were set off in the village. Everyone watched the father and daughter stumble into the house. I don't know who wiped the tears first, and the whole village groaned.

his back is more hunched and his legs are more lame. But she began to believe that he was the most stalwart man in the world. Because he gave her love that no one else had given, maybe he was as humble as those two quilts, but it was enough to warm her life.

Motherly love

I have a good mother who gave me life and a future.

One winter night, I was doing my homework, and there was silence all around. My mother came and quietly put her thin clothes on me. At that time, the clock struck eleven o'clock and the homework was finished. When I turned around, I saw my mother standing quietly beside me, her eyes were bloodshot. My heart ached so much that I bumped into my mother's arms and hugged her trembling with cold, but I couldn't stop sobbing. You said softly, "Go to sleep quickly, don't cry, mom is not cold." Lying in bed, I always can't sleep, and my mother's thin figure always appears in front of my eyes.

how nice mom is! Many years ago, the past came to me, and I fell into the past.

It was a summer night, and I woke up from my dreams, feeling very uncomfortable and burning all over. Because my father is a doctor, I clearly judged that I had a fever. I quickly got up and cried, "Mom, I have a fever". My mother suddenly turned over, held me in her arms, touched my forehead anxiously, and then quickly gave me medicine, and put a wet headscarf on my head and held me tightly in her arms.

in the morning, I woke up from my sleep and found my mother sitting by the bed. Seeing that I woke up, she smiled and asked me, "Are you better?" I looked at my mother's kind face, nodded and said excitedly, "much better!" Mom, thank you ... "My nose is sour and I can't go on.

Thinking of this, I can't help thinking of a song "Only a mother is good in the world" taught by my sister, yes! My mother is the best mother in the world! However, how can I repay my mother's kindness

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In this world, who hasn't bathed in parents' love and who hasn't experienced their parents' care? I also have my father and mother who think about me all the time and care about me.

strict father is the most appropriate description for my father. He is very strict with my study and life. He made it for me.