0:00 / 3: 15 South - Sorry, Who? - Are you sleeping? - The end of the other side sounded a familiar voice. He was a mother, I woke up, asking in a hurry: "What's wrong?" .- No, I just want to meet me. It's, I really .
.. I Well gave a row and made a makeup, then launched the car to the café appointed with your friends, and satenthed the stomach to talk for a while and then go home. But suddenly the smaller friends invited each other to the outskirts of the city
I am not too far from the city, but because I want to be freedom, independently so as soon as I go to school, I got out and apply for my job Mother is out of words. I don't want daughters to live far away from my family, because I have to go at home to the acquaintance house to go to school, grew up a bit of a dormitory. My mother told me disadvantaged because she was not taken care of by her. At the same times, I saw the body, but that feeling passed very quickly, because I was used to my own life from the small. My mother was shallow, so there was no weekend concept, the rain was still diligent In addition to copper until all work. However, that pure farm life knew ever before. So she was on all day. Busy, but in the afternoon, she called me to remind me and didn't forget to tell me to carry the children to play. Mother told, only looking forward to the weekend so I can take a break, leave to make the pants for funny doors. Today too
I was sure my mother was looking forward to me, but thought about the shimmering photos that the friends were taken without themselves, I fell again. Besides, do not want to make friends lose interests, so I agree to go with friends. How long have it been given, the whole crowds went into a roadside water. It was a small hammock bar located in a glossy mango garden, sometimes a few pure white daisies. Don't miss the beautiful scenery, we rushed into the garden to take the best photos and then took a hammock to rest. While the friends posted on Facebook, I enlisted. I'm about ... - But I'll go back to two days ... - I craved my mother to cook. Talking the phone of the boy sitting on the next table made me pay attention. He opened the speaker and very carefree chat made me heard very well. Through the phone camera, I felt like the mother sneakily turned to wipe her tears. His story made me awake. How long has it been, I suppose I was able to indifferently it was indifferent to my mother's attention. Although I knew that my mother was about every day but didn't little times my friends were happy with friends and missed my mother. On the distance of the road, imagining her mother's bright face, I was happy in my heart. When I just stopped the car in front of the gate, I wanted to go to the market, handbag my hands, my hands and you liked. - I waited forever without seeing, I thought I was busy. Market?, I blurted down. Moe smiled, the smile was warm and loved: "Mom bought it, ready for you to go back to nothing to eat," Mother said, I'm a little spicy Follow her mother into the house. Looking at a large house, but only my mother and I came in, I stumbled in my heart. There was a hard life because of her husband, the age after afternoon. Mother was not a blame of the children even though we were sometimes heartless. With her mother, only children feel happy and comfortable enough. But I know in this ladder house, centing her mother falling lonely tears. Thank my arms around her arms from behind, rubbing her head on her shoulder, trying to stop the tears running out . From today, I will return to my mother when I can ... Ta Huong Nhuan . Dịch vụ:
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