Article recalling my son’s childhood

My wife and I have a very well-behaved son, who has now grown into a 20-year-old young man. However, the interesting scenes that happened to our son when he was a child are still fresh in our memories today, and they will always be treasures in our memories. They are so precious. Looking back, they always feel so warm, so comfortable, and so exciting.

I clearly remember that when my son was four years old, he was ignorant and first understood human affairs. One night, our family of three was lying on the kang. My wife and I were telling stories to our son in shifts. My son listened with gusto and interjected from time to time. Listening to his half-understood children's words, my wife and I were very happy and started to have unlimited reveries. ...

The lover patted his son gently with his hand and said to himself: "The baby will grow up day by day, and the parents will soon grow old." The son listened. At this point, I started crying loudly and cried hard: "I won't grow up, I won't grow up, I don't want my parents to grow old, I don't want my parents to grow old..." My wife and I were still confused at first. , and later we understood, "Our love for the baby will not let us age." Suddenly, we felt extremely warm in our hearts, and the corners of our eyes began to moisten. We immediately began to kiss the child's handsome, innocent and cute little face. We hurriedly comforted our son and said: "The baby doesn't cry, the baby doesn't grow up, and the mother and father don't get old." Until the child fell asleep, we still Immersed in the happy aftertaste, "My son is only four years old, and he already knows how to take care of his parents. We regard him as the apple of our eye. We are lucky to have such a smart, sensible, kind-hearted, filial and well-behaved good child." Moreover, our son has grown up. De is also very beautiful, everyone falls in love with her. He is born with such a good character, how can we not love him more, take good care of him, nurture him carefully, and teach him patiently so that he can become a kind, filial and loving person! Otherwise we as parents will be ashamed of God’s gift.

I remember the Lantern Festival when my son was five years old, when we were still living in the countryside. In the evening we decided to take our son to Tieling Yinzhou City to see the lanterns. This was his first time going to the city at night, and it was also the first time to see the lanterns on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. After arriving in the city, my son looked at the colorful and exquisite lanterns. He was extremely happy. He jumped like a little sparrow on the corridor, eating marshmallows in his mouth, looking around happily. , lingering on. I picked up my son and asked gently, "Are you happy?" My son kissed me hard and said loudly, "I'm happy!" Seeing my son's excitement, our husband and wife were also very happy. I asked my son again: "How is the city?" [Reposted from Shenzhen Training Bar www.szpxb.com] My son casually said: "Okay, here are high-rise buildings." I was stunned, and my son blurted out the word "high-rise buildings" We really didn’t teach him this word, only ancient poetry, even though I was a Chinese teacher. My son never went to kindergarten. His grandmother and grandma took care of him. There were no kindergartens in the countryside at that time. Listening to my son's words and looking at the lights in the tall buildings, I secretly made up my mind to let my son enjoy life in the city and the best education. My son’s childish words urged me to forge ahead, and in 2002 our family moved to the city.

I am grateful to my son, who inspired me to make the right decision. I resolutely gave up the opportunity to be promoted to principal and went to the city to become an ordinary teacher. However, my parents and son lived a poor life. Better life. I have no regrets. My son taught me filial piety and deep affection.