I slept very early last night, but I always had a sad dream. In the dream, it seems to be the house of the old family, as if the parents still live there as before.
I didn't know what the previous plot was. I just remember that I suddenly received a call and said that my mother had passed away. I don't know where I am, just thinking about packing things up and going back to my hometown. I asked my husband if he could drive me home to pack his bags. He said no, he had other important things. So I ran away from my legs and thought, this big night, where should I go to find a car.
Finally ran back home, but could not remember what to pack. Anxiously, my heart was wondering. I just finished talking to my father in the morning. Why didn’t he tell me the news of my mother’s death?
Then I woke up and I was very ugly. Looking at the sleeping husband, I seem to find a little warmth, constantly telling myself, it is just a dream.
However, in real life, a sick mother is like a time bomb around me. I know that once this bomb is detonated, we will all be bruised, but I have no ability to dismantle it.
I have imagined a lot of backs. Once my mother has something, how can I rush back to Xi'an from Harbin at the fastest speed? How to settle down the sad and stubborn father? Today's traffic is very convenient, but too many misses seem to have been destined. This is also a sad thing!
Really afraid, there are some things, we thought that we will come to Japan, but in the blink of an eye, it will be indefinite. Therefore, many people are working hard and want to catch up with the "missing".
Xiaomi Xiaona, returning to her parents' house every week. The two-hour drive is not too far away, but she is always free on weekends. Children's interest classes, every two hours have to change a place, Xiaona's wheels travel in every corner of the city. Every time I go back to my parents' home, I really have to squeeze out the hard work.