Day and night, she came to tuck me in. Even in my childhood, according to her long-standing habit, she would bend down and push my long hair away and kiss my forehead. I don't remember when I began to annoy me.
Her hand pushed my hair that way, but it really annoyed me because they thought my young skin was rough. Finally, one night, I called out to her, "don't do that again. Your hands are too rough." She didn't answer anything, but as the years passed, my mother never finished my day with her familiar expression of love.
My mind went back to that night. I missed my mother's hand and her goodnight kiss on my forehead. Sometimes it seemed close and sometimes far away, but it always lurked in my mind.
As time went by, I was no longer a little girl My mother is in middle age, and the hands I used to think were rough are still doing things for me and my family. She's our doctor, reaching into the medicine cabinet to pacify a young girl's stomach or a boy's bruised knee. Her fried chicken is the best fried chicken in the world.
I've never done this before. My own children grow up and go, My mother no longer has a father. On some special occasions, I found myself attracted to the next door to spend the night with her, so it was very late on Thanksgiving Eve.
When I was sleeping in my bedroom when I was young, a familiar hand passed slowly across my face, stroked the hair on my forehead, and then a kiss touched my forehead memories so gently, The thousandth time, I recalled that night, my young voice complained, "don't do this again, your hands are too rough." holding my mother's hand, I blurted out, I felt sorry for the night I thought she would remember that night, and I remember, but my mother didn't know what I was talking about. She had long forgotten, forgiven, and I fell asleep to my gentle mother and With a new gratitude for her caring hands, I have no trace of this guilt.
Friendship encourages me to have friends and confidants. You will be happy if you have friends. You will feel very lucky if you have friends.
Thank God. I am a happy, rich and lucky girl in my life. Friendship is the most precious wealth and eternal memory.
I had to go to hospital because of my poor health in a difficult year. But this was what I worried about in my second year of high school It wasn't about learning and the future. What I felt at that time was not just pain, but despair.
As far as I know, a political teacher in high school came to rescue me. The old man was also a famous lawyer with busy practice. But he gave up practicing for more than a year and taught me in the hospital almost every day.
He gave me knowledge and confidence in the future.
My first day in the company was not very hard. My colleagues helped me a lot. She told me how to do my work.
Thank God. On my first day in the company, I learned how to use the phone, how to talk to customers, open the computer, code, how to book conference system, etc. This is my first day in the company, and I learned a lot.