Mother’s Gift

Jing and his mother arrived at the dormitory of the school, laid out all the learning and living tools, then closed the dormitory door and went to the bazaar outside school, prepare to start collecting some daily necessities that need to be used for school accommodation. When I came to the bazaar outside school, it was a small town, but there were still several intricate streets. Jing Er and his mother were walking, chatting and strolling. Mother nagged: in the future, even if you are already an adult, you need to learn to take care of your daily life and consciously abide by all the rules and regulations in the school, but we can’t let the pride and quietness of our own personality be just like what we used to be at home. We just kept silent and kept sucking in a low voice. The mother and daughter came to a store selling daily necessities, and walked to the store without moving forward any more. My mother searched carefully in front of the colorful goods, and Jing also kept picking in front of the containers with many goods. I just heard a long cry from the distance. Come and have a look. There is a color you like. Seier is not far away, looking back at his mother’s cry, it turned out that mother was holding a pink towel and a cylindrical pen case like a small pen in her hand, waving towards Jing’er there. What? Jing should suck with a voice that is not happy but suspicious. When she stamped in front of her mother slowly, she found that it was a small pink towel selected by her mother and a combined suit-type traveling toothpick box. Although she was not willing and fond of Jinger at this time, she still kept silent and accepted. After all, this is a gift chosen by my mother for TA personally after she left home and lived in school, which is still extremely precious and rare. After leaving the store, Jing er returned to school and began to learn independently and face life tenderly. My life in school was not loved by my father and my mother, and even less cared, spoiled and spoiled by the elderly at home, some are more arduous and rigorous learning tasks, boring and boring life, and tough and lonely suffering. But no matter what kind of life it is, it is nothing but a learning step that leads us forward. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…