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Male and female is the story of my father and mother.
young mother has a unique simple rural people, industrious and beautiful. It is home to the countryside with his father where his mother Ginger Bay. Our story is simple and sentimental in this country to start brewing and come shop. Although his father was a teenager, already began to emerge, a bones wit, humor and hearty soon won a lot of people love and appreciation. This seems incompatible with his mature age, his father was due to a large family. Father of eight siblings, seven are still small at the time the arms of her grandmother sleep, although the body-grandparents are still hale and hearty old age, but also taking into account the issue of maintenance. Then down from the junior high school dropout father began to shoulder the burden of the family, also the father of the day brother also started that way.
know who the father must know he is a sentimentalist, for parents and elders is Shiko. This devout pay almost unknown to a good reputation with the heavy load connected together, along with him through life. Get to know his father before the mother is not in any woman. Shiji Li grandmother is out of the radius of the famous However,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], since the young mother was more of a large family of girls is different from the warm and open and less contrived reserved. So much in the crowd with a smile, more a landscape of shadows, the quiet country life have become suddenly to life in the beautiful.
parents with opposition in the beginning is, fun is against the people themselves can not tell what channel is unknown,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], if you insist on an interpretation can only say that the special relationship that era of understanding and awareness. While in others it seems, this near-perfect marriage also lost can not help but marvel question. With the power of the father has been running multi-grew out of hope, the mother here is also surprisingly calm down, reason: the end of this little twists and turns
mothers themselves struggling in his own mind dowry to marry, but the impact has spread to the present, his father's talent at this time to an extreme, so far whenever someone is inevitably brought to full red radiance of face, mouth Za Za sound is quiet. sister, Third Sister and me have been born, and every time is the miracle of life come to fill those vacancies with the joy and warmth, and finally we finally form a complete family of six people happy. summer flower garden under the trees put on one square table to kill watermelon stand sits in the room covered with a flat seats and a large bamboo mat Gordon lying in disorder and then began a Nocturne, as how dreams are coming in, who knows? around a stove in winter we drum cheek baked cake, rack pan, carrots and bacon pieces to listen to boil in it snapping, as the Chinese New Year, like, hey, at least two bowls of rice per person!
quarrel with his father and mother, not taboo, directly in front of his mother cried in our open, but not hands, not breaking things. every time a symbol of the mother seems to pick up two pieces of clothes flapping in the wind and then a fit of anger like the angry father went back to her parents crowded out their own . my father had to ride a bike a few days old cars, hanging on the good bottles to Laobaigan Britain Britain's grandmother ran home in the afternoon they went to and came back beaming, his father is still covered with the wine, look of the shine. mother's parcel into a big package, take it over, groundnut, oil chestnuts, wild hawthorn, fried fish, boiled shrimp ... and changing before our eyes went like magic, Kazakhstan, enough They slander us for some of the siblings.
father's career in his youth due to alcohol, the mother liquor, although understandable, but also know more than damage the health of the truth,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], fight clearly not the answer, the mother had to ask around, come back after Go ahead and their sparkling wine. whether it is adding wine or liquor into the material with his mother, not only its own wine and the scent of great changes, but there is a trace of drink sweet choking, feeling exceptionally fresh, my body has can not tell the comfortable and transparent. Even our baby can not withstand these temptations, followed unconsciously happy to drink, I do not often brought up, although frail but should benefit from this illness. Unfortunately, this enjoyment is ends where my childhood, the mother of all pay homage to his father after the wine never undergone a ... ...
father died in an accident, that the cold winter bike from his father, plus care and preparation of laughter carries us After the fall of classic cars, face buried in the snow there to never wake up. mother later recalled that at that time although actually lying in bed suddenly felt the biting cold, knowing that chaos began, and later Sure enough trouble. home was so much a sudden turn of events, those who hide in the dark all the difficulties in the loss of his father after the burst of this barrier to hit the vulnerable. mother holding me lying in bed without eating or drinking a cry for three days and three nights, followed by a wailing sound amazing that in the struggle to get up suddenly, at the end dry tears, Pimadaixiao then do not we have sorted out one by one toilet, the mother said my father before his death like the clean, and let go He went clean.
that ten years after the mother of a tragic history, in order to have the oath she took two people to assume the burden of the soul in response to another world to pay all of her silence.
However, I grew up in hardship has not only learned in this difficult for the mother did not share those concerns more independent problem-solving,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but more and more distant in his father's image becoming more playing time is not of inferior, complained that there is no father in the family , complained about the unfair fate, prompting his mother cry. acquaintances see me first thing I look like my father, only a mother could give me grief and hope that with the eyes ... ...
grew up, gradually fade it hypocritical selfish Sentimental coat,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], began to understand the deep fatherly love and motherly love, when finally micro careful glimpse to love it hidden in the cores of two - is sacred and great parents love. like the most beautiful lotus to the heart must be hard to bear so elegant flowers. free to ask mother, thought this lifetime? Eyes closed and then go to your dad had a chant. Now, the mother who shows that ancient and long love has given me a more profound lesson: The love is so you can stick to the original so you can give love, and the love can also be transmitted this way ... ... Whether you believe it or not, whether you admit it or not, our veins is their blood, we are perfused with the growth of their love, and this blood is thicker than love, affection and love from the beautiful, it is the same like a long human history, but she never decline, but generation after generation continue to precipitation, passed along ... ...
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