Cherish affection

Since I very not obedient, childhood ZhengYuanJie read the fairy tale of rebels, think defend well written, my thoughts and behavior also becomes more and more rebellious, for the parents do not understand, I will stubbornly to as generation gap, completely ignore all parents behind the look in the eyes of the set of expectations.
Because naughty, always little not mother in the ears told and blame the, the mother never hit me. I remember one time, and the village of children playing crazy, I bumped into the wall, the neighbour's children are scared, shout to my mother, and my mother was in a hurry to catch come over, an embrace me, perplexed to wipe his forehead with the sleeve of blood, blood stream is a lot, but I be a hero, mother asked the pain? I also don't answer, straight at friends to giggle, open its mouth and punched back but saw mother panic anxiously look, then I held in her arms. Then slowly grow up, sometimes can always experience to parents give to their selfless love, many are silent, I think I grew up, and disdain to be caring and attentive, for daily trivial parents of deep feeling, always want to make money, and then, must not let parents take care, to serve, and every time I talk about his thoughts, father, mother, speechless, see me smiled as long as good, and they will be happy. But it is buried deep in my heart's desire.
In other places to go to school, there are few got home. A cold winter, just because and parents a problem, think dispute never get their understanding, so there is a bit of depression, go out and must be a mother and a father to let me take a thick cotton-padded jacket, I say not afraid of cold, the head also don't carried back to meet bone-chilling cold wind to son to the station, the bus, I took off the gloves, draws the frozen stiff neck, was about to step on cars, but heard in the distance someone is calling my name, twist a see mother is riding on the car come over, car basket put cotton-padded jacket, cotton-padded clothes mother to jam the my hand, but I saw the mother's hand red with cold, and neck scarf take down to me, and I just said a sentence be careful on the road, wind, I slight shiver, a few tears to down and trying not to ask a sentence so cold the weather is, how don't wear mittens? Very insipid words. Mother see I wear scarves, and help me around the good neck and then ride.
To a school, soon father phoned to say stomach bleeding badly, mother let me to hurry back, I ran home between eagerly. Find the hospital, the sound of the rapid, I rushed into the ward, mother's pale face light up slightly smiling face, had said to the doctor mother's illness is very dangerous, I sat on her hospital, but can what to do! Mother I cansilently pray in mother can be healthy, when I put a bunch of carnation insert mother's bed vase, blessing mother peace, joy quickly, mother meet up like a slight smile, like see son grew up, and in the world, parents often give their children too much, and we do children of the habit of of parental love, but I don't know how to return.
I can't be with her mother's side for a long time, and had to sit on the train home again, Mercedes in the way, and a car but YouZi stay in gradually far hometown, who grass-inch heart, reported in the apartments, before you know it, the tears have the wet with the clothes.