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Since 19 years ago "jump" right from the womb my came to this world, I haven't left the mother. May said she is my mother in name, but in fact she is like a sister than her sister. When happy, she can share the happiness with happy mood with me; Sad, she would quietly sitting in front of me quietly comfort me; Trouble, she can tell her know happiness to me; When in trouble, she would have deceived me patiently taught me how to solve the difficulties...
Reproductive life, eternal life unforgettable
Remember when I was little, grandma just told me that such a "story" : many years ago, a young woman at the time of birth dystocia. When science and technology is not developed, adults and children can only save one. When the doctor told the news to young woman, she said firmly: "I want to keep my children." "But, you are still so young, later still have a chance..." The doctor seems to do not know what they want to say, "no, I want to let the child to live in this world." Hearing these words, all the doctors and ignore the eyes are moist, it is for the great mother shed tears, great for her, for her extraordinary shed tears. Maybe her firm faith touched by god, mother and daughter safely out of the operating room. When to ignore with the feelings of reverence to the baby to young woman, the great mother smiled proudly. Yes, the birth of the little girl is me, the great woman is my mother. Is one of her decision, let me came to this world; Is her firm's New Year touched everyone's heart; Is she to I will take care of my healthy living down; Is she pay for me everything but don't expect returns; Is she...
Mom, my life is for the first time you gave me, you make me happy and grow.
For the grace of regeneration don't forget
It was a cold winter in December 1999. The north wind blowing, with aside scrape away the pieces of the leaves. The rustling of leaves as the north wind roar, sounds very cold. But there the lights of a family did not go out. Also the air in the dark, the light became a bit harsh, even the moon has also quietly down, want to find out. See, a little girl tossed and turned in bed. Her quilt already very thick thick, but from her face is bean big sweat bead drip. Her mother, sitting beside her, with a hot towel to help her from time to time wipe the sweat. All of a sudden, her mother put her back up, walked into a kilometers away from hospital. When the doctor checked and told her: "if the child through tonight, she will be saved." The mother shocked, but she immediately to calm down, she knew he must not fall. Tears looked at daughter gray face, asm rapidly across from my face, spattered on the floor, and provoked a yellow flower. At that night, she sat in front of her daughter's bed, and stroked her hair, and sometimes whisper, watching her from time to time. She know that her daughter may not be tomorrow... , she dare not to think. She sat a person sit quietly and let the tears on my face, she now only hope that before the dawn, her daughter can sit up and talk to her; Lost his temper with her; Joking with her...