"Mom, what's wrong?" When he turned around, his expression changed drastically. He stared straight at the unplugged oxygen tube, rushed towards the bedside, and shouted loudly: "Doctor.↖Magazine Bug.er. ◆."
Snapped.
A hand covered with wrinkles and only skin and bones covered his mouth.
"You are my mother's son. How can she not know about you? You are working for the country, right?" The old woman forced a smile and said weakly: "Although I have been away from the motherland for decades, no matter what No matter how long it takes, no matter where we are, I have never forgotten that that is our only root. Go ahead, I know my body, and I can’t live long, so I can’t be a burden to you.”
"mom."
Boom.
The middle-aged man knelt beside the hospital bed, with tears glistening in his eyes.
"One, we must work hard, even if it means death." Without the oxygen tube, the old woman's face turned extremely pale, and her speech became a little choppy. Her right hand shook and fell on her son's head. , "You, remember, if there is no country, there is no country, no home."
"Mom, I know, I've always known." At this moment, the middle-aged man was crying like a helpless child.
"Yeah." The old woman nodded, smiled, and then slowly closed her eyes.
"Mom, don't worry, the motherland will come soon. If you take back this place, you will definitely return to your roots." The middle-aged man