The more we falter, the more ambiguous, "Mom" will be able to detect the voice outside the words. In order to let "Mom" get rid of the doubt, we found a relationship with "Mom" to let "Mom" stay in hospital. But several times in hospital, and several times out of hospital, "Mom" is always in good and bad condition, over and over again. "Mother" all understood, two eyes dazed like the yellow leaves in late autumn, but tried to suppress a mother's mood.<br>When my wife and I visited "Mom" at home several times, "Mom" was lying alone in her small ward, with doors and windows closed, curtains hung, and the faint room was steaming with the smell of medicine. After a long stay, there was a feeling of suffocation. My wife and I had to open the curtains, open the windows, let the wind in, change the wind for mom, let the sun in, change the light for mom. With the help of my wife and me, "Mom" is like a huge rock that has been sleeping for thousands of years. She is struggling to rotate her waist, and finally turns her face, looks at the bright sunshine, and tries to give us the brilliance of a mother. It can be seen that there is some sadness in the brilliance of "Mom" and some sadness in the sadness.<br>
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