Maternal Love Like Water
my mother My mother is approaching 60, her head of white hair also many.Every time I come home, my mother stood in the doorway, the wind ruffed her hair. She see me all the time and say “you are get slimmer again”. So she always prepares so many nice dishes for me to eat.I was born in rural, rose from a poor family, but I haven’t been rough too much. How deep mother love is! I have been drafted outside since I graduated from university, she always concerns about her daughters. So she usually call me and ask “what did you eat? Whether eat meat or not? Do not forget eat nice food… ” Every time I leave home, she can prepares a lot of things and wrap them up to let me take out. Thanksgiving has always been dedicated to my mother, to care, the best to me. A while back, my brother-in-law went home to see them. one day, she and my father carried bamboo baskets on their backs, went to the mountains and picked many kiwi fruit through the dew. Before my brother-in-law leaving, she s