My painting in family of origin is like this: In the evening, the sun hangs in the sky like an egg yolk, and under a few white clouds, three adobe houses are smoking.
Grandpa, who is squatting in the vegetable field and pulling weeds, is looking up to wipe his sweat and looking at the fruitful vegetable garden. His face is full of smiles!
Grandma, who had just finished cooking, was on the edge of the kang, counting the eggs that had just been recovered. She carefully put the eggs into the bamboo basket one by one, and her gray hair was silvery by the setting sun. Corners of the mouth is unable to hide satisfied smile.
Mom and dad just finished a day's work and came back from the field. Both hoes were on dad's shoulders, and mom turned around from time to time to wipe the sweat off his face. The shoulders of the two men were very close, and my father didn't know what joke he said, which made my mother laugh like a flower.
I'm wearing a ponytail, and my younger brother, who is a head shorter than me, is playing in circles under the Haitang tree in the courtyard, chasing the big cat. The meowing of the big cat is accompanied by the "giggle" laughter of my brother and me.
The old yellow dog on the side wagged his tail gently and looked at us with a crooked head. His drooping red tongue and wide mouth seemed to be laughing.
My family of origin is simple and plain. Although there are some minor flaws, it does not affect the overall happiness!
When I was a child, I lived in the countryside. At that time, my parents were just young parents.
Because of the lack of life experience at the beginning, the land was not well planted, the income was low, and the material was scarce. In my memory, I always ate food made of corn flour.
Every time I am sick, I only have boiled eggs to eat. The first time I ate bananas, I was 16 years old. Do you believe it? This is not an exaggeration. This is the life I have lived.
My parents have worked hard for several years to start a business and increase their income. They have run chicken farms, carpet factories and grape baskets for several years ...
They have been struggling hard. At that time, the market economy model was quite special. Eggs from chicken farms had to be sent to people's homes by bike.
The big sisters who work in the carpet factory are brought back by their fathers one by one with bicycles, and they have to eat and live.
In those years when I was knitting baskets, my younger brother and I learned to roll the bedrolls, the kind of quilt folding method called bachelor roll. There was no way. My parents were too busy, and my mother fell ill with backache in those years.
As a post-80s generation under the first-generation family planning policy, I am lucky to have a younger brother who is one year younger because I was born in the countryside!
Some people may say that this is lucky, but for me, this is a special kind of luck!
My brother and I grew up together, and we have a very good relationship until now.
We have to take him everywhere from childhood, and the older children of our generation are shouldering the burden of taking care of their younger brothers and sisters.
The most interesting thing is that every time we meet and go out to play, there is an established rule: no small tail.
Small tail refers to younger brother or sister, of course, but every time everyone has a look, no one can beat the parents' arrangement and helplessly wear small tail.
In spring, I took my brother to climb the old earthen wall of grandma's house to eat raw and tender elm money, and in summer afternoon, I couldn't sleep and sat in the shade playing with mud.
In autumn, I went to the field with my friends carrying small baskets to pick up apples on trees and grapes on shelves. In winter, I rowed ice carts and fought fiercely with a group of children.
My younger brother's academic performance is good, but I am worse. Every time he is praised by his parents, I feel sad. Sometimes I feel that my parents are eccentric. In fact, it is all emotional. In fact, my parents have always been a bowl of water.
Buying rare food is always my half and his half. I would rather borrow money than pay the tuition for both of us.
Because it is the boy brother who does much more work than I do, you can't imagine that I have been pampered and raised in such a difficult environment.
When I was in the first grade, I lived on campus for only 15 yuan a week. Except for the necessary expenses, I was reluctant to add a spoon of 50 cents of Chinese cabbage tofu to every meal. I also had to buy a key chain and other gadgets for my brother for two or three dollars!
Parents' feelings have always been very good and stable, and such a family atmosphere makes us feel love and warmth!
The few quarrels between parents in my memory are still fresh in my memory.
Mother is married far away, and there are contradictions between mother-in-law and grandmother. Sometimes, mother can't help complaining and resenting grandma's actions. Dad is extremely filial, and naturally he will be unhappy when he hears too much, and it is inevitable that he will argue with her.
The only time my mother dropped a bowl at the dinner table, she made a small bundle and cried and asked her father to send her back to her mother's house. Dad joked that her mother's house was too far away to go by bike ...
Mom smiled through tears and asked dad why she took her over but didn't send it back! Watching my parents make up, my brother and I giggled together.
Many years later, the elderly grandmother took turns to provide for the elderly in several sons' homes, but it was my mother who took the best care of her. The food was delicious and she didn't give a look, cut her hair and wash it ...
This is all because parents have good feelings. My mother may not really forgive my grandmother, but because she values her feelings with her father, she is willing to take care of her grandmother carefully!
Dad is really a blessed man, because he almost never cooks when he marries a capable mother, and he has no great achievements and is only a farmer all his life.
However, my father doesn't care about others, and he is sincere and kind. These qualities have been imperceptibly affecting our brothers and sisters' behavior in the long years!
The affection that blood is thicker than water has given my family a dull and beautiful time!
If family of origin is a stick figure, my family can draw it with a few simple strokes.
A small yard, a few earthen houses, I am swinging under some big poplar trees in the yard, my father is repairing his big tractor that always breaks down, my mother in the house is cooking, the corn flour bun is sweet and delicious, and my brother is honest with his book ...
There are too many unforgettable memories in the years that I can't go back. I am glad that I have such an ordinary family of origin. I am extremely happy!
My family, my parents are university teachers, me and two sisters. When we were young, we never cared about our studies, and everything depended on our consciousness.
Family education is strict. My elder sister was admitted to a famous university, but my second sister didn't, so she walked to a famous university. I am more fun-loving and went to an ordinary university.
When I was a child, my mother tried not to let us do any housework, and all the delicious food was left to the children.
Mother teaches us the truth of being a man, which is extremely important and will accompany us all our lives. To be a man, you must have backbone and take responsibility. No matter what you do as an adult, you have to bear the consequences, whether it is work or marriage. My mother only gives advice and lets us decide for ourselves.
Personally, people's family education is too important, and values, outlook on life and world view are closely related to family education. As the saying goes, a dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and the son of a mouse can make holes. Good family style, a family atmosphere will be passed down ~
I told my mother before that I didn't want to get married because I was afraid of quarreling. Mom said that there is no quarrel in married life. She may not understand what I'm trying to say. I believe that my parents love each other, but they can't express it in words. Both young and energetic people are stubborn, and they won't let anyone quarrel. What they say is really hurtful. I don't know if it's because of this reason. I've been very good at observing words and feelings since I was a child, and I'm afraid of marriage and have no confidence in myself.
What impressed me most in our family was my grandmother, who was wrapped in little feet and her back was a little bent, and loved me the most. Grandma often loves her eldest grandson the most. My mother can't sew. The cloth shoes we wear since childhood are all made by grandma. Her eyes are not good, and there is no electric light there. Every family works late into the night by laying eggs for kerosene lamps. My father is a door-to-door son-in-law. Although he is filial, sometimes he will nag a few words when his life is in distress, and my grandmother will cry with anger. At that time, I liked grandma best. I often go against my father and help my grandmother, so my grandmother loves me even more. She gives me the first delicious food. As the younger brothers arrived one by one. Life at home is better. Grandma is wearing patched clothes, when she is always in good spirits? Finally, he was paralyzed in bed because of a stroke and survived for three years before he died at the age of 82. Grandma's life has experienced two dynasties, from the Republic of China to New China, and she has gone through hardships and hardships. Her life is a sad original painting, which we will always remember and miss. Think of the peace of the deceased, and your unfilial grandson is here to mourn for you, just as a sacrifice to your ancestors!
My family of origin is happy. My father is a people's teacher and my mother is a farmer. Although my life is not rich, my family is happy together. I miss that time.
Filial piety is inherited. Strive for progress and vigorous development.
My four people in family of origin, my husband and my two daughters, are described in one picture. We are doing different jobs in different directions, which seems to be unrelated. Actually, there are some small intersections.