My mother didn't want to come out; she was old and in poor health, so she felt very tired when she walked away. I said that's why we should go more. Mother nodded convincingly and went to get her coat. She listens to me now, just like I did when I was a child.The weather is fine. This year's spring came late again. Some old people couldn't survive and died when Qingming Festival was coming. But spring finally came, and my mother survived another cool winter.In the fields of early spring in the south, large and small pieces of fresh green are randomly spread, some thick and some light; the buds on the trees are dense; the winter water in the fields is bubbling All this makes people think of one thing - life.My mother and I are in the front, my wife and son are in the back. The little guy suddenly called out: "the front is also mother and son, the back is also mother and son." We all laughed.Later, there were differences: mother wanted to take the road, the road was smooth; my son wanted to take the road, the road was interesting But it's up to me. My mother is old, she is used to listen to her strong son; my son is young, he is also used to listen to his tall father; my wife, outside, she always listen to me. For a moment, I felt the great responsibility, just like the national leaders at a critical moment. I can't find a way to achieve both ends. I want to break up my family and divide it into two ways. I don't want to. I have decided to aggrieve my son because I have been with him for a long time and my mother for a short time. I said, "take the road."But the mother felt her grandson's little brain and changed her mind: "you'd better take the path!"Her eyes then looked to the path: there were golden cauliflower, two rows of neat mulberry trees, and a sparkling fish pond at the end. "Where I can't go, you carry me on your back." Said the mother.In this way, we are in the sun, toward the cauliflower, mulberry and fish pond. When I got to a place, I squatted down and carried my mother. My wife squatted down and carried my son. Although my mother is tall, but very thin, naturally not heavy; although my son is very fat, after all, young, naturally very light. But my wife and I walked slowly, steadily and carefully, as if what I had on my back and what she had on her back added up to the whole world. 母親本不願出來的;她老了,身體不好,走遠一點就覺得很累。我說,正因為如此,才應該多走走。母親信服地點點頭,便去拿外套。她現在很聽我的話,就像我小時候很聽她的話一樣。天氣很好。今年的春天來得又遲了,有一些老人挺不住,在清明將到的時候死去了。但是春天總算來了,我的母親又熬過了一個酷冬。這南方初春的田野,大塊小塊的新綠隨意地鋪著,有的濃,有的淡;樹上的嫩芽兒也密了;田裡的冬水也咕咕地起著水泡……這一切都使人想著一樣東西——生命。我和母親走在前面,我的妻子和兒子走在後面。小傢伙突然叫起來:「前面也是媽媽和兒子,後面也是媽媽和兒子。」我們都笑了。後來發生了分歧:母親要走大路,大路平順;我的兒子要走小路,小路有意思……不過,一切都取決於我。我的母親老了,她早已習慣聽從她強壯的兒子;我的兒子還小,他還習慣聽從他高大的父親;妻子呢,在外面,她總是聽我的。一霎時我感到了責任的重大,就像民族領袖在嚴重關頭時那樣。我想一個兩全的辦法,找不出;我想拆散一家人,分成兩路,各得其所,終不願意。我決定委屈兒子了,因為我同著他的時日還長,我同著母親的時日已短。我說:「走大路。」但是母親摸摸孫兒的小腦瓜,變了主意:「還是走小路吧!」她的眼隨即朝小路望去:那裡有金色的菜花,兩行整齊的桑樹,盡頭處一口水波粼粼的魚塘。「我走不過去的地方,你就背著我。」母親說。這樣,我們就在陽光下,向著那菜花、桑樹和魚塘走去了。到了一處,我蹲下來,背起了母親,妻子也蹲下來,背起了我的兒子。我的母親雖然高大,然而很瘦,自然不算重;兒子雖然很胖,畢竟幼小,自然也很輕。但我和妻子都是慢慢地,穩穩地,走得很仔細,好像我背上的同她背上的加起來,就是整個世界。四爺的心尖寵妃·四爺的心尖寵妃免費·四爺的心尖寵妃txt·四爺的心尖寵妃百度雲·葉棗·葉棗四爺·葉棗免費小說·葉棗四爺的心尖寵妃
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