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My mother 2
? Because the last "My Mom" was praised by everyone, I was even looking forward to the next one, so I felt a lot of pressure and was afraid of the dog's ending. Suddenly I feel that successful people are under great pressure, hahahahahaha. ...

? It is said that my mother's days after retirement are two themes: taking care of the baby and farming. Take my daughter and plant a piece of land to expand the territory. Or will she continue to develop her personality, eat what others can't eat and enjoy herself?

? My daughter Tong Tong cried all night on the first night after her birth. I didn't hug her in the first two months, didn't hug her, didn't feed her as a baby. To sum up, taking care of the baby is hard and lazy, which makes grandma very painful. Tong Tong called grandma very early. Nobody taught her this, so she called. Until now, from getting up early in the morning to going to bed at night, she has been screaming. To tell the truth, sometimes I really hate my baby, especially when I am tired after work, my mother will threaten the little guy not to bother me. My mother did all the work that a mother should do as a grandmother.

Tong Tong started early education classes at the age of 9 months. My mother arranged audition classes for almost all early education classes in the market, and took her baby to attend classes in Yangzhou from east to west, showing her discriminating ability as an educator, and finally chose one in the West District. Classes are held on weekends. My husband and I will drive with the baby when we are free, but my mother often feels sorry for me. She thought I was too tired, so she wanted me to have a rest at the weekend, pick up a child by myself, and take a bus from the east of Yangzhou to the west for classes. I don't want to keep thinking about such a scene. The old woman pushed the stroller and hung the lunch she bought on the car. She has a bag for storing all kinds of baby products on her shoulder and an umbrella in her hand. In the hot sun, she looked at the direction of the bus and coaxed the crying baby. When the bus came, I took my umbrella, put the plastic bag with vegetables in my arms, picked up the child, folded the car with one hand, and got on the bus with a bang. I feel very unfilial at the thought of tears. I tell myself from time to time, work hard, you have no way out.

Now Tong Tong is in a big class, and I seem to be busier than when she was a child. She started taking interest classes very early. My mother compiled all the courses into a schedule, coordinated her course time and took her to various schools on time. I started to learn Go last semester, and Tong Tong went home to practice. We didn't know right or wrong, so she fooled us. So my mother began to accompany her to class, often exerting the waste heat of the old teacher and discussing the progress of the course with the teacher. I often tell her, mom, the platform you are on is too small. You can sing as many plays as you want, as long as you want to do anything you can't.

? When she arranges a trip for Tong Tong, she has to give up a day without class, because she wants to use this day to work in the mountains! What mountain to climb, barren hill, after planting Nanshan, plant Beishan! First, I met a fellow villager in Zhenjiang and gave her a small piece of land on the mountain, which was the location of a temporary shed for a road construction team. She was so happy that she felt that there was finally a place to show her extra strength! Dressed in rags, wearing old shoes and a straw hat, she was too lazy to take it on the mountain, waving a hoe, standing on a big shovel and carrying a pole, and she was in full swing, expanding the original field by three times. When I often have dinner, I will tell me about this week's farmland homework plan while eating. The next day, after I sent Tong Tong to school, I immediately took a bus up the hill to implement the plan I talked about the day before. That mountain is an hour's drive from my home, and it takes half an hour to climb it. Tong Tong goes to school at nine o'clock and finishes school at four o'clock. Her old man ran up the hill to turn his dream into reality, and then came back at night to tell me her achievements in these hours with pictures and words. What about lunch? At first I brought dry food, but later I was able to do it. I set up a shed, plugged in a rice cooker, cooked some rice and ate mustard tuber. All I eat in the field is dragon meat!

The weather is unpredictable and the land is in jeopardy. Soon, due to the end of the road project, her field was quickly recovered. I guess it's as uncomfortable as losing a piece of meat when I go home to pack my production tools. I'll gloat and see what you can do. I told you it wouldn't last long. You're still breaking ground. The shovel will push you straight back to before liberation! In fact, I am also very relieved, and I really don't want her to work too hard.

? However, however, however, I actually made a wedding dress for her, and this time my hands offered her a piece of "my own land". Because I bought a house in the mountains of Anhui, and there are no neighbors around. The first time she went to see it, she learned in detail where the private plot of the house was. People say that this mountain is uninhabited, so you can have as much land as you want! At the moment, a golden smile appeared on the old lady's face. So every Saturday morning, after learning English, Tong Tong took the younger one to the ferry by car from Zhenjiang Wanda, then spent two yuan on the other side of the river, then took the bus to Yangzhou West Bus Station, then took the bus to Chuzhou to the old fish restaurant platform, then took the Jingting road, and finally went up the mountain. Struggle in the mountains for an afternoon and Sunday morning, and then return in the afternoon. This is what she does at the weekend now. ...

? I want to hear the story of building houses and farming in Anhui Mountain. Can we talk about it next time? Why is Mr. Storyteller suddenly with him? My mother's story is so wonderful that I can't finish one or two pages! ) haha ~

? Let's feel the enthusiasm of labor and present photos of the work during the eleventh period.