灿烂爱执

weretiredofbeingtogetheragain.Iwasfiftyyearsoldanddesperatelygavebirthtoaboy.

    Thisisthebabyheaskedmefor.ItdoeshesequelofCatWarrioranymore.Iwasangryanddidn’twritetoit.Ihearditsay,MaMa,I’mreading.Thenthebiscuitsnackscame.Itwasonlyoneyearold.Healreadyknowshowtoreadandwrite,andheisalsotheonlychildwhocallsmeMaMa,soIbelievethisisdestiobehappy.Iwillnotgivehimtoomuchsweetnessforfearthathisteethwillbebrokenandcavitieslikemine.

    Ialwaystellhimthetruth,notdeceiving,Ilikehisfilialpiety,professionalism,likereadingwisdom,todayIpywestBoy’smusi,Ireadabook,Iwillgotothelivingroomtowritetohim,IthinkHewillknowhowdeeplyIlovehim,hoyIamtomeethiminthislife,an