A good mother is better than a good teacher
Chapter 14 The True Love Fills the World with Love
Chapter 14 The True Love Fills the World with Love (1)
beautiful phone number
One day, while walking on the road, the phone rang, and the voice of an immature little girl said in the receiver: "Dad, come back quickly, I miss you so much!" Intuitively, he knew it was another wrong call, because he No daughter, only a 6-year-old only son, it is not surprising that such things happen these days.He said angrily, "Wrong number!" and hung up the phone.
In the next few days, this phone call came from time to time, which disturbed him. Sometimes he refused rudely, and sometimes he didn't answer it at all.
That day, the call came again and again, and what was different from usual was that when he never answered, the other side kept making persistent calls.He finally couldn't bear his temper and started answering, it was still the girl's weak voice: "Dad, come back soon, I miss you so much! Mom said the number was right, it's your cell phone number, Dad, I'm in so much pain Mom said that you are busy with work, and she takes care of me alone every day, and she is exhausted. Dad, I know you are working hard. If you can’t come, you can kiss Niuniu again on the phone, okay?” The child is innocent He couldn't refuse his request, so he kissed the microphone a few times, and then he heard the child's intermittent voice: "Thank you... Dad, I'm so... happy, so... happy..."
Just when he gradually became interested in this wrong call, it was no longer a girl who answered the phone, but a low-key lady: "I'm sorry, sir, I must have caused you a lot of trouble these days, I'm really sorry! I wanted to call you to apologize after finishing the matter. This child’s life is very hard. She was born with bone cancer. Her father was killed in a car accident not long ago. I really dare not tell the news. Her daily chemotherapy and constant pain have tortured the child so poorly. When the pain was the most unbearable for her, she always called out to her father who used to encourage her to be strong. I couldn’t bear it. Seeing the child like this, I randomly made up a mobile phone number that day..." "How is the child now?" He couldn't wait to ask.
"Niu Niu has already left. You must have kissed her on the phone at that time, because she walked away with a smile. When she left, she was still tightly holding the mobile phone that could hear the voice of 'Dad'." At some point, His eyes were blurred...
mother heart words
The white lie fulfilled the little girl's dying dream. The sensible little girl just wanted to hear her father's love on the phone again. This affection moved "him" and made "he" unable to bear to expose this lie, and continued to use her father's love. This lie to maintain that pure heart, that deep love.
a letter to heaven
In a small town in England, there was a post office clerk named Fred Armstrong. He was a master messenger. Almost all dead letters with unknown addresses or illegible handwriting were rescued after he tried to deliver them. Fred Armstrong Every day when I get home, I always tell my wife some new discoveries with great joy.After dinner, he always lights a pipe and holds it in his mouth, and sits in the courtyard with his little daughter and son by both hands and tells stories.He was as happy as a successful detective, and life to him was like a clear sky without a cloud.
But one fine morning, his youngest son was ill, and the doctor arrived, unable to do anything.The next day, the child died, and Fred's soul also died. His life now seems to be a dead letter with an unknown address, lost in sustenance.He gets up early every day, goes to work, and walks like a sleepwalker; he sits at his desk and works silently; when he comes home from work, he eats silently;But the wife knew that he used to stare at the ceiling all night long.
The virtuous wife saw that he was losing weight day by day, worried and tried every means to comfort him, but found nothing.
Christmas is approaching, and the joyous atmosphere around cannot dilute the sorrow of this family.Marianne, who had been looking forward to the end of the year with her younger brother at the beginning of the year, also became taciturn, as if she had something on her mind.
On this day, Fred was sitting on a high stool distributing a pile of letters.He picked up an envelope made of colored paper, and on it was written in blue pencil, "Sent to Grandma in Heaven" in big characters—it was really endless, even if he went to ask the great Belgian detective Poirot for help. Also to no avail.Fred sighed softly and was about to throw it aside, but the words "sent to heaven" seemed to touch his heart.He opened the letter, and it read——
dear grandma:
The brother died, and the parents were very sad.Mom said that when a good person dies, he will go to heaven, and his brother and grandma will be together.Does my brother have any toys?I stopped riding my brother's wooden horse, and I stopped playing with building blocks. I hid them for fear that my father would be sad when he saw them.Dad stopped smoking and didn't talk anymore. I love listening to stories, so I don't want Dad to tell them anymore. Let him go to bed early.Once I heard my father say to my mother: Only the Lord can save him.Grandma, where is the Lord?I must find him and ask him to relieve Papa's suffering, so that Papa can still smoke his pipe and tell stories.
marianne
When I got off work this day, the street lights were already on.Fred hurried home, not noticing his own shadow moving forward and backward, because he raised his head and looked ahead.He stepped on the steps in front of the door, did not open the door immediately, but took out a pipe, filled a bag, lit it, and then opened the door to go in.He smiled at his wife and daughter who were coming forward, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and immediately enveloped them in a long-lost atmosphere...
mother heart words
The grief of losing his beloved son made Fred lose his sustenance in life, closed himself, and ignored his family's love for him.A letter from his daughter made him see the warmth of home in front of him again.No matter what kind of misfortune you encounter, don't ignore the love of those around you.
Give the child the warmest fatherly love in his life
At about 1998:8 pm on August 1, 8, the levee of the Yangtze River in Jiayu County, Hubei Province suddenly burst. Flood siege.
Liang Donghua's village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, in a ladder-like layout, and his home is at the lowest position by the river.
When Hong Mo rushed into Liang's house, Donghua had just put her daughter to sleep and was about to wash the dishes and do housework.Seeing the flood demon suddenly pouring in, Donghua was taken aback. The flow of the flood was so large and the rate of increase was so fast, Donghua had never seen it in his life.After a moment of hesitation, the water has risen to the thigh.
"It's not good! The embankment has burst!" Panic calls from villagers came from outside.
At this critical moment, the first thing Donghua thinks of is the other person who stays at home - his 1-year-old daughter.He rushed to the bedroom to pick up his sleeping daughter and wanted to rush out, but a wave forced Donghua into the room, and the water suddenly rose to his abdomen. "My daughter can't be submerged in water, or her life will be in danger." Thinking of this, Donghua made a quick decision, grabbed the plastic basin that her daughter usually used for bathing floating on the water, put her in the basin, and rowed the basin to protect her from the current. Swim out the open back door.
It was pitch black outside. Donghua originally wanted to protect his daughter and swim to the hill behind the village, but the flood was too fast and his leg was injured.
Donghua protects her daughter in the basin, just like protecting a small boat in the ocean, drifting like this.
After an unknown amount of time, Liang Donghua was exhausted and choked several times.Just then they drifted into a wood.Donghua grabbed a branch and pushed her daughter towards the trunk along the water.This is a three-branched tree, and the bifurcation of the tree just fits into the daughter's bath tub.Donghua put her daughter in place, and took a rest by hugging the tree trunk.
The water is still rising.Donghua understands that sooner or later he will not be able to hold on, as long as he leaves this tree, his father and daughter will surely die in the torrent.You have to find a way to save your daughter!
Donghua hugged the tree with one hand and took off his shirt with the other.He tore the shirt into cloth strips with his teeth and hands, and tied them into two cloth ropes, and then used the cloth ropes to wrap a cross bundle on the basin and tie it to a tree.Fearing that it might not be secure, he changed hands, took off his trousers, and tied the pots into a well-shaped shape in the same way, and tied them to the three branches respectively.He took off the only underwear on his body and tore it into strips with the last of his strength. The cloth strips around the basin tightly netted the basin like a net.
After doing all this, Donghua had no strength left. Looking at his sleeping daughter, he smiled and let go of his hands.
After dawn, when the assault boat of the People's Liberation Army's disaster relief team was rescuing people in nearby trees, they heard the cry of the child after waking up.When the assault boat approached the tree, the commanders and fighters on the boat and the rescued people were stunned: what a great love in the world!
Father's love is like Liang Donghua's net made of strips of cloth. It looks rough, but the child sleeps in it safely.A father's love is like a ray of sunshine, which can warm a child for a lifetime.
mother heart words
In a critical moment, the father used all his strength to build a life boat for his daughter in the vast ocean. This love moved people, and this family affection shocked people's hearts.
split life
The boy's parents died young, and he and his sister depended on each other for life.He is her only relative, so the boy loves his sister more than himself.However, disaster once again befalls these two people.
My sister became seriously ill and needed a blood transfusion.But the hospital's blood was too expensive, and although the hospital had waived the cost of the surgery, the boy still had no money to pay for anything else.But it was impossible not to have a blood transfusion, and my sister would die if she didn't.
As the only relative of the younger sister, the boy's blood type matches that of the younger sister.
So the doctor asked the boy if he had the courage to endure the pain of having his blood drawn.
The boy hesitated for a while, and the 10-year-old, after careful consideration, finally nodded solemnly and solemnly, as if he had made an extremely important decision, with a brave and firm expression on his face.
When the blood was drawn, the boy didn't make a sound, but just smiled at his sister in the next bed.
After the blood was drawn, the boy lay motionless on the bed, watching the doctor inject the blood into his sister intently.
After all the operations, the boy stopped smiling and asked in a trembling voice, "Doctor, how long can I live?"
The doctor was about to laugh at the boy's ignorance, but was shocked by the boy's bravery: this 10-year-old boy believed that blood transfusion would kill his life.But he was still willing to transfuse blood to his sister. At that moment, the boy made up his mind to die, and the decision he made took a lifetime of courage.
The doctor's palms were sweating. He squeezed the boy's hand and said, "Don't worry, you won't die. Blood transfusion won't kill you."
The boy's eyes lit up: "Really, how many years can I live?" The doctor smiled lovingly: "You can live to be 100 years old, boy, you are very healthy!"
The boy jumped from the bed to the floor, dancing with joy.
After turning around on the ground a few times and confirming that he was really fine, he took the arm that had just been drawn blood again, raised his head and said solemnly to the doctor: "Then give half of my blood to my sister, we Both live 50 years each!"
Everyone was shocked. This was not a child's unintentional promise, but the most selfless and pure human emotion.
Sharing life equally with others, even if they are as close as a father and son, and as loving as a husband and wife, how many people can be so happy, so frank, and so willing to say and do it?
mother heart words
The strong affection between the little boy and his sister is like a bond that can never be cut, linking each other's lives together. This bond is not only tied to the deep friendship between brothers and sisters, but also to the little boy. A pure and kind heart.
call to heaven
One Saturday afternoon, in the newsstand next to the residential area, Uncle Wen, the owner of the newsstand, was leisurely flipping through magazines.At this moment, a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old girl in a red dress came to the newsstand. She looked around, seemed a little at a loss, looked at the phone, and walked away quietly, but after a while, Came to the newsstand again.
I don’t know if it’s because of her wandering around in front of the newsstand and her uneasy expression, or because of the bright red dress on her body, the little girl caught Uncle Wen’s attention, he looked up at the girl and stopped her: “Hey! Girl, do you want to buy a magazine?" "No, uncle, I...I want to make a phone call..." "Oh, then you can call!" "Thank you uncle, can I make long-distance calls too?" "Of course! International calls Anyone can fight."
The little girl carefully picked up the phone and dialed the number seriously. The kind-hearted Uncle Wen was afraid of disturbing the girl, so he simply pretended to be reading a magazine and turned to one side.The little girl slowly relaxed from the panic, and the phone finally got through: "Mom...Mom! I'm Xiaoju, how are you? Mom, I came to Tongxiang with my uncle. Last month, my uncle paid his salary. He gave I have 50 yuan, and I have already put the money under the pillow. When I make up 500 yuan, I will send it back to my brother to pay the tuition fee, and then I will buy fertilizer for my father." The little girl thought for a while, and then said: "Mom, Let me tell you, meat can be eaten every day in my uncle's factory, and I am getting fat. Don't worry, mom, I can take care of myself. Oh, yes, mom, an aunt here gave me A red dress, I’m wearing this dress to call you now. Mom, there’s still a TV in Uncle’s factory, and I like to watch movies about children studying at school..." Suddenly, the little girl’s tone changed, She kept wiping her tears with her hands, "Mom, does your stomach still hurt? Are the flowers blooming in your place? I miss home so much, my brother, my father, and you too. Mom, I really really miss you." I miss you so much, I often dream of you in my dreams! Mom..."
The girl couldn't speak anymore, Uncle Wen looked up at her lovingly, the girl hurriedly put down the microphone, and put the microphone on the phone several times in the panic before putting it back on the phone. "Girl, are you homesick? Don't cry, go home and visit your parents when you have a chance." "Well, uncle, how much is the phone bill?" "Not much, you can talk to your mother for a while, I Charge you a little less." Uncle Wen habitually looked at the phone on the counter, oh my god, he suddenly found that there was no charging display on the electronic display of the phone, and the girl's call was not connected at all...
"Oh, girl, I'm so sorry! You have to call again. Just now, your call was not connected..." "Well, I know, uncle!" "Actually... Actually, there is no phone call in our hometown." Uncle Wen was puzzled She asked eagerly, "Didn't you talk to your mother just now?" The little girl finally cried out: "Actually, I don't have a mother either. My mother has been dead for more than four years...every time I see my uncle and my mother His companions call home, I really envy them, I just want to be like them, also call my mother, talk to my mother..." Hearing what the little girl said, Uncle Wen couldn't help wiping his hands. Tears behind the reading glasses: "Good boy, don't be sad. Your mother must have heard what you said just now. She may be watching you. She will be happy to have such a sensible and filial daughter like you. You You can come every week in the future, just call your mother here, and uncle will not charge you."
From then on, the little girl in the country and the owner of the newsstand in the city formed a "love relationship".Every Saturday afternoon, Uncle Wen waited for the little girl here, and let the girl realize her desire to connect the world with heaven, and the heart with the help of a telephone line and a phone number that did not exist at all.
mother heart words
"The connection between the world and heaven, between the soul and the soul" is a beautiful wish, which incorporates the little girl's longing for her mother and the helpful love of the owner of the newsstand.
A Mother's Love Supported by the Earthquake
During a tour in Turkey, the bus passed by the place where the 1999 earthquake occurred. The tour guide told a touching and sad story. The story happened the day after the earthquake...
After the earthquake, many houses collapsed, and rescuers from various countries are constantly searching for possible survivors.
Two days later, they saw an unbelievable scene in the ruins - a mother, with her hands on the ground, and a stone of unknown weight on her back.As soon as she saw the rescuers, she cried desperately: "Hurry up, save my daughter, I have survived for two days and I can't bear it any longer..."
(End of this chapter)
beautiful phone number
One day, while walking on the road, the phone rang, and the voice of an immature little girl said in the receiver: "Dad, come back quickly, I miss you so much!" Intuitively, he knew it was another wrong call, because he No daughter, only a 6-year-old only son, it is not surprising that such things happen these days.He said angrily, "Wrong number!" and hung up the phone.
In the next few days, this phone call came from time to time, which disturbed him. Sometimes he refused rudely, and sometimes he didn't answer it at all.
That day, the call came again and again, and what was different from usual was that when he never answered, the other side kept making persistent calls.He finally couldn't bear his temper and started answering, it was still the girl's weak voice: "Dad, come back soon, I miss you so much! Mom said the number was right, it's your cell phone number, Dad, I'm in so much pain Mom said that you are busy with work, and she takes care of me alone every day, and she is exhausted. Dad, I know you are working hard. If you can’t come, you can kiss Niuniu again on the phone, okay?” The child is innocent He couldn't refuse his request, so he kissed the microphone a few times, and then he heard the child's intermittent voice: "Thank you... Dad, I'm so... happy, so... happy..."
Just when he gradually became interested in this wrong call, it was no longer a girl who answered the phone, but a low-key lady: "I'm sorry, sir, I must have caused you a lot of trouble these days, I'm really sorry! I wanted to call you to apologize after finishing the matter. This child’s life is very hard. She was born with bone cancer. Her father was killed in a car accident not long ago. I really dare not tell the news. Her daily chemotherapy and constant pain have tortured the child so poorly. When the pain was the most unbearable for her, she always called out to her father who used to encourage her to be strong. I couldn’t bear it. Seeing the child like this, I randomly made up a mobile phone number that day..." "How is the child now?" He couldn't wait to ask.
"Niu Niu has already left. You must have kissed her on the phone at that time, because she walked away with a smile. When she left, she was still tightly holding the mobile phone that could hear the voice of 'Dad'." At some point, His eyes were blurred...
mother heart words
The white lie fulfilled the little girl's dying dream. The sensible little girl just wanted to hear her father's love on the phone again. This affection moved "him" and made "he" unable to bear to expose this lie, and continued to use her father's love. This lie to maintain that pure heart, that deep love.
a letter to heaven
In a small town in England, there was a post office clerk named Fred Armstrong. He was a master messenger. Almost all dead letters with unknown addresses or illegible handwriting were rescued after he tried to deliver them. Fred Armstrong Every day when I get home, I always tell my wife some new discoveries with great joy.After dinner, he always lights a pipe and holds it in his mouth, and sits in the courtyard with his little daughter and son by both hands and tells stories.He was as happy as a successful detective, and life to him was like a clear sky without a cloud.
But one fine morning, his youngest son was ill, and the doctor arrived, unable to do anything.The next day, the child died, and Fred's soul also died. His life now seems to be a dead letter with an unknown address, lost in sustenance.He gets up early every day, goes to work, and walks like a sleepwalker; he sits at his desk and works silently; when he comes home from work, he eats silently;But the wife knew that he used to stare at the ceiling all night long.
The virtuous wife saw that he was losing weight day by day, worried and tried every means to comfort him, but found nothing.
Christmas is approaching, and the joyous atmosphere around cannot dilute the sorrow of this family.Marianne, who had been looking forward to the end of the year with her younger brother at the beginning of the year, also became taciturn, as if she had something on her mind.
On this day, Fred was sitting on a high stool distributing a pile of letters.He picked up an envelope made of colored paper, and on it was written in blue pencil, "Sent to Grandma in Heaven" in big characters—it was really endless, even if he went to ask the great Belgian detective Poirot for help. Also to no avail.Fred sighed softly and was about to throw it aside, but the words "sent to heaven" seemed to touch his heart.He opened the letter, and it read——
dear grandma:
The brother died, and the parents were very sad.Mom said that when a good person dies, he will go to heaven, and his brother and grandma will be together.Does my brother have any toys?I stopped riding my brother's wooden horse, and I stopped playing with building blocks. I hid them for fear that my father would be sad when he saw them.Dad stopped smoking and didn't talk anymore. I love listening to stories, so I don't want Dad to tell them anymore. Let him go to bed early.Once I heard my father say to my mother: Only the Lord can save him.Grandma, where is the Lord?I must find him and ask him to relieve Papa's suffering, so that Papa can still smoke his pipe and tell stories.
marianne
When I got off work this day, the street lights were already on.Fred hurried home, not noticing his own shadow moving forward and backward, because he raised his head and looked ahead.He stepped on the steps in front of the door, did not open the door immediately, but took out a pipe, filled a bag, lit it, and then opened the door to go in.He smiled at his wife and daughter who were coming forward, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and immediately enveloped them in a long-lost atmosphere...
mother heart words
The grief of losing his beloved son made Fred lose his sustenance in life, closed himself, and ignored his family's love for him.A letter from his daughter made him see the warmth of home in front of him again.No matter what kind of misfortune you encounter, don't ignore the love of those around you.
Give the child the warmest fatherly love in his life
At about 1998:8 pm on August 1, 8, the levee of the Yangtze River in Jiayu County, Hubei Province suddenly burst. Flood siege.
Liang Donghua's village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, in a ladder-like layout, and his home is at the lowest position by the river.
When Hong Mo rushed into Liang's house, Donghua had just put her daughter to sleep and was about to wash the dishes and do housework.Seeing the flood demon suddenly pouring in, Donghua was taken aback. The flow of the flood was so large and the rate of increase was so fast, Donghua had never seen it in his life.After a moment of hesitation, the water has risen to the thigh.
"It's not good! The embankment has burst!" Panic calls from villagers came from outside.
At this critical moment, the first thing Donghua thinks of is the other person who stays at home - his 1-year-old daughter.He rushed to the bedroom to pick up his sleeping daughter and wanted to rush out, but a wave forced Donghua into the room, and the water suddenly rose to his abdomen. "My daughter can't be submerged in water, or her life will be in danger." Thinking of this, Donghua made a quick decision, grabbed the plastic basin that her daughter usually used for bathing floating on the water, put her in the basin, and rowed the basin to protect her from the current. Swim out the open back door.
It was pitch black outside. Donghua originally wanted to protect his daughter and swim to the hill behind the village, but the flood was too fast and his leg was injured.
Donghua protects her daughter in the basin, just like protecting a small boat in the ocean, drifting like this.
After an unknown amount of time, Liang Donghua was exhausted and choked several times.Just then they drifted into a wood.Donghua grabbed a branch and pushed her daughter towards the trunk along the water.This is a three-branched tree, and the bifurcation of the tree just fits into the daughter's bath tub.Donghua put her daughter in place, and took a rest by hugging the tree trunk.
The water is still rising.Donghua understands that sooner or later he will not be able to hold on, as long as he leaves this tree, his father and daughter will surely die in the torrent.You have to find a way to save your daughter!
Donghua hugged the tree with one hand and took off his shirt with the other.He tore the shirt into cloth strips with his teeth and hands, and tied them into two cloth ropes, and then used the cloth ropes to wrap a cross bundle on the basin and tie it to a tree.Fearing that it might not be secure, he changed hands, took off his trousers, and tied the pots into a well-shaped shape in the same way, and tied them to the three branches respectively.He took off the only underwear on his body and tore it into strips with the last of his strength. The cloth strips around the basin tightly netted the basin like a net.
After doing all this, Donghua had no strength left. Looking at his sleeping daughter, he smiled and let go of his hands.
After dawn, when the assault boat of the People's Liberation Army's disaster relief team was rescuing people in nearby trees, they heard the cry of the child after waking up.When the assault boat approached the tree, the commanders and fighters on the boat and the rescued people were stunned: what a great love in the world!
Father's love is like Liang Donghua's net made of strips of cloth. It looks rough, but the child sleeps in it safely.A father's love is like a ray of sunshine, which can warm a child for a lifetime.
mother heart words
In a critical moment, the father used all his strength to build a life boat for his daughter in the vast ocean. This love moved people, and this family affection shocked people's hearts.
split life
The boy's parents died young, and he and his sister depended on each other for life.He is her only relative, so the boy loves his sister more than himself.However, disaster once again befalls these two people.
My sister became seriously ill and needed a blood transfusion.But the hospital's blood was too expensive, and although the hospital had waived the cost of the surgery, the boy still had no money to pay for anything else.But it was impossible not to have a blood transfusion, and my sister would die if she didn't.
As the only relative of the younger sister, the boy's blood type matches that of the younger sister.
So the doctor asked the boy if he had the courage to endure the pain of having his blood drawn.
The boy hesitated for a while, and the 10-year-old, after careful consideration, finally nodded solemnly and solemnly, as if he had made an extremely important decision, with a brave and firm expression on his face.
When the blood was drawn, the boy didn't make a sound, but just smiled at his sister in the next bed.
After the blood was drawn, the boy lay motionless on the bed, watching the doctor inject the blood into his sister intently.
After all the operations, the boy stopped smiling and asked in a trembling voice, "Doctor, how long can I live?"
The doctor was about to laugh at the boy's ignorance, but was shocked by the boy's bravery: this 10-year-old boy believed that blood transfusion would kill his life.But he was still willing to transfuse blood to his sister. At that moment, the boy made up his mind to die, and the decision he made took a lifetime of courage.
The doctor's palms were sweating. He squeezed the boy's hand and said, "Don't worry, you won't die. Blood transfusion won't kill you."
The boy's eyes lit up: "Really, how many years can I live?" The doctor smiled lovingly: "You can live to be 100 years old, boy, you are very healthy!"
The boy jumped from the bed to the floor, dancing with joy.
After turning around on the ground a few times and confirming that he was really fine, he took the arm that had just been drawn blood again, raised his head and said solemnly to the doctor: "Then give half of my blood to my sister, we Both live 50 years each!"
Everyone was shocked. This was not a child's unintentional promise, but the most selfless and pure human emotion.
Sharing life equally with others, even if they are as close as a father and son, and as loving as a husband and wife, how many people can be so happy, so frank, and so willing to say and do it?
mother heart words
The strong affection between the little boy and his sister is like a bond that can never be cut, linking each other's lives together. This bond is not only tied to the deep friendship between brothers and sisters, but also to the little boy. A pure and kind heart.
call to heaven
One Saturday afternoon, in the newsstand next to the residential area, Uncle Wen, the owner of the newsstand, was leisurely flipping through magazines.At this moment, a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old girl in a red dress came to the newsstand. She looked around, seemed a little at a loss, looked at the phone, and walked away quietly, but after a while, Came to the newsstand again.
I don’t know if it’s because of her wandering around in front of the newsstand and her uneasy expression, or because of the bright red dress on her body, the little girl caught Uncle Wen’s attention, he looked up at the girl and stopped her: “Hey! Girl, do you want to buy a magazine?" "No, uncle, I...I want to make a phone call..." "Oh, then you can call!" "Thank you uncle, can I make long-distance calls too?" "Of course! International calls Anyone can fight."
The little girl carefully picked up the phone and dialed the number seriously. The kind-hearted Uncle Wen was afraid of disturbing the girl, so he simply pretended to be reading a magazine and turned to one side.The little girl slowly relaxed from the panic, and the phone finally got through: "Mom...Mom! I'm Xiaoju, how are you? Mom, I came to Tongxiang with my uncle. Last month, my uncle paid his salary. He gave I have 50 yuan, and I have already put the money under the pillow. When I make up 500 yuan, I will send it back to my brother to pay the tuition fee, and then I will buy fertilizer for my father." The little girl thought for a while, and then said: "Mom, Let me tell you, meat can be eaten every day in my uncle's factory, and I am getting fat. Don't worry, mom, I can take care of myself. Oh, yes, mom, an aunt here gave me A red dress, I’m wearing this dress to call you now. Mom, there’s still a TV in Uncle’s factory, and I like to watch movies about children studying at school..." Suddenly, the little girl’s tone changed, She kept wiping her tears with her hands, "Mom, does your stomach still hurt? Are the flowers blooming in your place? I miss home so much, my brother, my father, and you too. Mom, I really really miss you." I miss you so much, I often dream of you in my dreams! Mom..."
The girl couldn't speak anymore, Uncle Wen looked up at her lovingly, the girl hurriedly put down the microphone, and put the microphone on the phone several times in the panic before putting it back on the phone. "Girl, are you homesick? Don't cry, go home and visit your parents when you have a chance." "Well, uncle, how much is the phone bill?" "Not much, you can talk to your mother for a while, I Charge you a little less." Uncle Wen habitually looked at the phone on the counter, oh my god, he suddenly found that there was no charging display on the electronic display of the phone, and the girl's call was not connected at all...
"Oh, girl, I'm so sorry! You have to call again. Just now, your call was not connected..." "Well, I know, uncle!" "Actually... Actually, there is no phone call in our hometown." Uncle Wen was puzzled She asked eagerly, "Didn't you talk to your mother just now?" The little girl finally cried out: "Actually, I don't have a mother either. My mother has been dead for more than four years...every time I see my uncle and my mother His companions call home, I really envy them, I just want to be like them, also call my mother, talk to my mother..." Hearing what the little girl said, Uncle Wen couldn't help wiping his hands. Tears behind the reading glasses: "Good boy, don't be sad. Your mother must have heard what you said just now. She may be watching you. She will be happy to have such a sensible and filial daughter like you. You You can come every week in the future, just call your mother here, and uncle will not charge you."
From then on, the little girl in the country and the owner of the newsstand in the city formed a "love relationship".Every Saturday afternoon, Uncle Wen waited for the little girl here, and let the girl realize her desire to connect the world with heaven, and the heart with the help of a telephone line and a phone number that did not exist at all.
mother heart words
"The connection between the world and heaven, between the soul and the soul" is a beautiful wish, which incorporates the little girl's longing for her mother and the helpful love of the owner of the newsstand.
A Mother's Love Supported by the Earthquake
During a tour in Turkey, the bus passed by the place where the 1999 earthquake occurred. The tour guide told a touching and sad story. The story happened the day after the earthquake...
After the earthquake, many houses collapsed, and rescuers from various countries are constantly searching for possible survivors.
Two days later, they saw an unbelievable scene in the ruins - a mother, with her hands on the ground, and a stone of unknown weight on her back.As soon as she saw the rescuers, she cried desperately: "Hurry up, save my daughter, I have survived for two days and I can't bear it any longer..."
(End of this chapter)
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