Mother Under The Umbrella

The rain has been great outside tonight, chip, chip, la no break, I have repeatedly rejected mother to send me, but often the mother was discovered when the stubborn came out, and abnormal sharp, only in this extremely when I face her to feel that their resistance is weak and how can do nothing about it. My mother and I each hold an umbrella out the door, right now, the cold hit the ground, filled the air cold autumn, mother have bronchitis old trouble.

She began coughing. I turn around, mother in under the umbrella body quivered, cut to her aging cough since down the impact of the trachea. I stretched out his hand to take the mother's back, the once straight back as I do bright and there are no more I lifted the hand left in her place, the serious camel suddenly, I have a flustered, I feel the mother's heart from my palm growing up.  louis vuitton softsided luggage

The rain, my mother and I slip road moved very slowly. Along the way, mother kept telling, sleep up tomorrow morning about eleven o 'clock (actually I slept in the most against mother), she prepared for me the noon and night two tons of food, noon Fried she gave me it fish, stir-fried towel gourd; Night red-roast eggplant, gourd play soup. I keep promise is, you must stop sneaking charged carelessness will food forgotten in the car and not take home, the second day or when mother will be questioned whether I according to the arrangement of her spent Saturday.

Since her husband and daughter and leave on Friday, the mother would not have good stability of a day, everyday worry I hungry belly, from the middle of my current situation is the best, the husband suddenly left the mothers like more than I used to, not in her heart, if do not have a son-in-law of intensive care, her daughter's life may be threatened. Niece has been and I live in together, "make rush decisions" mother told was a child must take good care of my daughter, I make friends are talking about the niece, afraid to go out every day at home from work, in order to have the embattled dinner for me to wash the clothes.

My mother and I went to the station, empty of station and only me and rustling cold mother two men. The driver finally stood out from the pavilion, opened the door and the shivering of I got on the car, waved mother leave. But mother stubbornly stood in the door, rain full hit her in the hands of the umbrella, instantly into streams on the ground.  louis vuitton suhali leather

I walked away from the door to the back row, hope the misty rain outside the window glass mother was couldn't see me and left, but the mother hurriedly rush to the back of the car, she will be an umbrella back, cocked his head on the back seat of looking for the I. I had to sit next to the window, MiZaZa drops of rain fell on the hands of the mother, was diminutive umbrella of a mother seems to be rain through the burden, the umbrella body model more and atrophy.

The car finally start, turn head to see the station I empty a umbrella like a stubborn lotus, made in the midst of the risk.