Chapter 467 Great maternal love and majestic paternal love!
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Chapter 467: Great maternal love and majestic fatherly love!
..."The thread in the hands of a loving mother is like the clothes on a wanderer's body; before leaving, there is a tight seam, and I am afraid that I will be late in returning; whoever speaks of the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring!"
Probably there is nothing greater and more selfless than maternal love in this world!
To this day, Liu Dong still remembers the scene when his mother carried him around seeking medical treatment when he was a child. Even when the money was not enough, she gave up her dignity and knelt in the ice and snow for a day, just to restore her body to health!
Liu Dong still remembers that when he was a child, his mother always used the excuse that she didn't like to eat and gave the only meat and nutrients in the family to him and his sister. When Liu Dong had eaten and drank enough, he found that his mother was always smiling.
She told him, "You can't go in vain" and gnawed the remaining bones over and over again, just to make the two brothers and sisters grow stronger!
Liu Dong still remembers that when he was a child, his mother would always go to the New Year's Fair to buy two feet of cloth for his brother and sister, and find the best tailor in the village to make them new clothes. However, he had never been there for more than ten years.
He never wore new clothes once, just so that the brothers and sisters could have a decent life!
For more than 20 years, my mother has been busy supporting the family. She is reluctant to eat or wear clothes. She spends almost all her energy and time on her brother and sister. ◎ Liu Dong, in particular, has been frail and sick since he was a child.
I was injured every three days while practicing martial arts. The last time I left home, my mother had never had to worry about it in all these years.
Now that he is older and wiser, Liu Dong, who has experienced the hardships of the world for more than three years, finally deeply understands how difficult it is for his mother. Over the years, for this family, for their brothers and sisters, her mother has sacrificed too much!
Fortunately, it's not too late now, and he still has a chance to repay his mother for her kindness in raising him!
Seeing her mother and brother crying sadly, Liu Fei next to her also started sobbing. The movement of the family of three alarmed the teachers in other dormitories nearby. Many new teachers did not understand the situation, but the old teacher who had been neighbors with Liu Dong's family for decades
But they knew very well, and they also knew that Liu Dong had not returned home for three years.
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"Teacher Liu, go back and take a look. Something happened at home!" A male teacher in his thirties rushed into the office and shouted to Liu Jianqing, who was still lying on his desk correcting students' homework.
"Something happened at home?" Upon hearing this, Liu Jianqing put down his pen and stood up in surprise.
"Yes, I heard from Teacher Wang that it seems your son is back!" The young teacher ran too fast just now. He was still out of breath while talking.
"My son?" Liu Jianqing was shocked and rushed over. He grabbed the young teacher's arms with exposed veins and said excitedly: "You mean Liu Dong? Liu Dong is back?"
"I don't know. Teacher Wang just said that he is your son and asked you to go back and take a look...!"
Before he finished speaking, Liu Jianqing had already rushed out.
"Hey, Teacher Liu, wait for me!... Hey, you're over fifty years old, how can you still run so fast!" The young teacher shook his head and hurried after him.
He was quite curious about what happened just now!
Liu Jianqing's office was only a hundred meters away from the teachers' dormitory. In less than half a minute, he had already arrived outside the arched courtyard gate.
When he arrived here, Liu Jianqing almost saw the tall figure standing in front of his dormitory door, wiping his wife's tears at the moment. He was exactly the same as when he was young, no, taller, taller, and more powerful than when he was young.
My son has grown up!
For a moment, Liu Jianqing's throat seemed to be blocked by a cork, and he was so depressed that he felt uncomfortable. As a man, although he didn't want to shed tears in such a public place, no matter how he tried to hold it back, it was to no avail. Two lines of tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.
Flowed down.
"Teacher Liu, you are here, your Liu Dong is back!" Seeing Liu Jianqing, a middle-aged teacher in his fifties quickly came forward and asked the crowd of onlookers to make way for Liu Jianqing to walk in.
"dad……!"
Looking at his father, whose hair has turned gray and whose appearance is even older than three years ago, Liu Dong said with a trembling tone.
He always has a kind of awe in his heart for his father, perhaps this is related to his father's stricter requirements on him when he was a child.
People say that mothers are close to their sons, and daughters are their father's little cotton-padded jacket. In fact, parents have the same feelings for their children. It's just that men are so strong at heart that they won't show their weakness in front of each other, just like Liu Dong.
, he even hopes to let his father see that he has grown up and has become a strong and upright man!
And this is what all fathers most want to see!
Children's success is the greatest consolation for father's love!
"Liu Dong, you still have the nerve to come back. Where have you been for the past three years? Do you know how worried your mother is about you?" Although Liu Jianqing cared about his son, he was even more excited when he saw Liu Dong coming back. However,
As a father, he must maintain the dignity of the head of the family in front of his son.
Therefore, although there were tears on his face and his whole body was slightly trembling, Liu Jianqing still had a sullen face, walked quickly to Liu Dong, raised his hand, and was ready to teach his son a lesson.
"Liu Jianqing, if you dare to hit your son today, I will divorce you!" Song Xiangmei opened her arms in front of her son, glaring at her husband like a tigress, and said sternly.
At this time, any mother, no matter how gentle and gentle she is, will stand up and stop her. And this is the difference between father's love and mother's love. Father's love is like a towering mountain, thick and hard; mother's love is more like
The sea is vast and tolerant!
Although the two forms of love are different, their depth is the same.
"Dad, please don't hit my brother!" Liu Fei also begged with tears in her eyes.
"Dad, I know I was wrong! If you want to fight, just fight!" Liu Dong's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse.
"Old Liu, Xiaodong has just come back. This is such a happy thing. Why are you so angry? Look, you scared the child!" A woman in her fifties came over and wiped away Liu Fei's tears and comforted her in a low voice.
stand up.
Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. Liu Dong's parents have been teaching in the school for decades and have a very close relationship with these old teachers of the same generation.
At this time, people around him also started to persuade him.
Seeing his wife's eager gaze, his daughter's pitiful look, and his son's tear-stained face, coupled with the persuasion of his old neighbors, Liu Jianqing sighed heavily. He slowly lowered his raised right hand.
However, the responsibility of a father and the authority of the head of the family prevented him from letting go so easily of his son's mistake of running away from home, dropping out of school to work, ignoring a promising future, and his unfilial piety of not returning home for more than three years and nearly four years!
"You come in with me!"
After speaking solemnly, Liu Jianqing strode into the dormitory. Liu Dong followed closely. Song Xiangmei, who was afraid that her son would be beaten, and Liu Fei, who was afraid that her father would beat her brother, also quickly followed in.
"Okay, let's all leave! Let's leave!" The middle-aged female teacher who just shed tears for Liu Fei waved her hand to disperse the crowd. Then she picked up the quilt that Song Xiangmei had dropped on the ground, patted the dust clean, and dried it.
After placing it on the pole, I turned around and glanced at the closed door of Dong Liu’s house. I shook my head and sighed, then turned around and went back to my house!
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"Stand here and tell me, why did you skip going to a good college and drop out to work? And where have you been for the past three years? What have you done? Why haven't you gone home for more than three years?
Liu Jianqing asked roughly after entering the room, sitting on a chair.
These questions are also what Song Xiangmei and Liu Fei want to know. After all, Liu Dong had such good grades at the time and it was so easy to get into college, why did he suddenly not get into it?
In the mind of any normal-thinking person, only a madman would do this. Moreover, in previous letters to Liu Dong, every time this question was asked, Liu Dong never explained it in his reply.
"Mom and Dad, I don't want to go to college. I think entering the society directly is far more promising than going to college!" Liu Dong said calmly.
Of course, he could not tell his parents that it was because his family was poor and could not afford to have two children go to school at the same time, so he dropped out of school, leaving the opportunity to go to college to his younger sister, while he entered the society to work hard.
If you really say this, it will only increase the guilt in the parents' hearts and make them feel that they are incompetent, can't make money, and can't even have two children go to school!
"You are confused! Do you know what going to college means to you? It is the most convenient way for you to get out of the countryside and enter the city. Having a diploma from a prestigious university means that you can have a stable job and a stable family! You will be there for the rest of your life.
It's stable! Do you know?... But now, you give up! Without a diploma, you have to spend ten times and a hundred times more time and energy to achieve the same status. Have you ever thought about this?" Liu Jianqing patted.
Thigh, heartbroken and sad.
Listening to his father's words, Liu Dong didn't say anything.
All parents hope that their children can live a better life, especially the farmers who face the loess and back to the sky. They have experienced the bitterness of being born in the countryside all their lives. Naturally, they do not want their children to be like them. Therefore, almost all rural people
Parents will do their best, even if they are frugal, to send their children to school, let them study in school, and provide for them. The ultimate goal is to allow them to enter college!
And being admitted to university can be said to have given you the foundation to gain a foothold in the city! You can get out of the countryside and have a bright future!
This is the common life aspiration of China’s 900 million farmer parents! Although Liu Dong’s parents are not farmers, they also long for their children to become talented! Leave the countryside and live in cities with better conditions!
"Xiaodong, why didn't you discuss it with us then?" When asked this question, even Song Xiangmei, who felt sorry for her son, couldn't help but shake her head.
"Old Liu, why don't you go to the capital...!" Song Xiangmei only said half of what she said. If it weren't for her son, she would not have mentioned the word 'capital', because she knew this was her husband's heartache for decades.
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