Conceived in October and delivered in one day. With a cry, the white and chubby boy came to the world. The whole family was ecstatic. In that fashionable era of "only child", a boy with a "handle" was added to the rural family, which was simply a starry moon. Parents, grandparents, grandparents, grandparents, the six main members of the family, around the "male god", the service is better than the emperor's treatment. Milk and diapers are the best, and strollers can also be sat on, lying down, and turned around with mosquito nets. Eating, drinking, and sleeping all day long, accompanied by special personnel, careful and thoughtful, warm and cold, a handful of and urine, bit by bit, meticulous care. The "male god" is growing up day by day. I finally managed to make it to kindergarten. There was a smile on the parents' faces. Finally, I can "get rid of" it for a while during the day. On the day I went to the kindergarten to report, my parents dressed up the "male god" very handsomely. A small top hat, with suspender jeans, a gourd baby kettle on his waist, and Wang Tsai milk in his hand. It's handsome. When I entered the kindergarten door, the teacher took it in his hand and said vigorously: "Baby, be good, be good." The "male god" saw that his parents were leaving the kindergarten. One by one, he said, "Dad, Mom, come and pick me up early." On the days of picking up and dropping off the "male god" on time, small class, middle class, large class, day after day, year after year, the father or mother always arrives at the kindergarten in advance, holding delicious food in his hand, standing at the gate of the kindergarten in advance, waiting for the "male god" to leave the kindergarten.
Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle. The "male god" went to elementary school, middle school, high school, college, found a job, and started a family. With their own world.
As the years passed, the father and mother of the "male god" were also full of gray hair, and their health was deteriorating. When it is difficult to take care of themselves in life, their parents also understand the difficulties of the "male gods" very well, and it is impossible to have time to take care of them at home when they work outside. They took the initiative to ask to go to the township nursing home. On the day the second elder entered the nursing home, his son and daughter-in-law brought a woven bag of clothes. After the son went through the "hospital" procedures, he said before leaving: "Dad, Mom, we will come to see you when we are free." ”
After the son and the others left, the parents opened the window and looked at them in the distance. There is an indescribable feeling in my heart. I felt in my heart: when I was a child, I sent my son to kindergarten, hoping for hope, and when I was old, my son sent us to a nursing home, hoping that my son would come to see us more. Yes! There is a difference between "garden" and "courtyard".
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