The hungry poor standing in this little house, but apparently, fears that extreme misery she don't let them. Her son started school option is also great at your loss suddenly falling down on top of them. My father died because of the violence. Both his hands buried themselves for the husband, the father of brief.
Widowed mother in so, I decided not to go the step further. You know, now that she is the only prop for his son. Ms. laboring hard, cultivated on narrow rice, the most precious asset of both sisters. Day to day, year to year, connecting the plate's son hiew sealed both the lime walls nham reminder. Look at his son on a raised, docile, good education, tears suddenly rolling on the cheek.
Most secondary school, you pass on to the school's key cities. The burden back on the buckling. But unfortunately, when the successful newspaper paper about to hand you are also at your mother fell sick. Ailment made her sister paralyzed lower limbs. Which is the family's main labor, now I can go back to normal as more ancient farm. stories to genus speaking Capital understand boy, injured mother struggled, he would break school:
-This Mother, the school, in home made rice instead of the mother. Where's the money going to school, where tuition, living expenses, and a 15-month loss of rice anymore, I know where did you get home.
-How Have I not been dropped. The son is the pride of my mother. Just the hard lessons, and other things, I don't have to bother
Both argue for so long, you're not going to school anymore because his mother does not want suffering. He became unruly and trick. Must come when tempers too not curb parents hand slaps you on the cheek, you tall people. This is the first slap in my sixteen year old son. Parents sit down and cry thụp sobbed.
Listen to mom, you towel package on the market. Happy weighs you. The mother stood silent while, looking the ball gradually sight son ...
Shortly after, having a mother who came bearing sacks of Lac district, lower leg foot tall pineapple to the education service. She filed the rice for my son. My sister was the late one. Put the rice sack to the ground, she stood a long gasping nem ideally nestled away on.
Master Hero education service looked at her, saying:
-She put on weight. Open the bag of rice out for me to check.
She carefully remove the bag.
A peek through the bags of rice, have my Masters of eyebrows loom, ice cold voice:
-Don't know should say. I don't understand why the parents just love to buy stuff cheap rice to the world for your child to eat. There, you see. Rice's sister confused everything, just had white rice with brown rice and rice green rice bran, whole red mold anymore, it has n. .. Try to ask, is this rice, we how to cook for the children. The teacher just said just shook his head.
-Get on.
The master said, no head, check the table name of the student.
The mother's face flushed up. My sister tiptoe to the master says:
-I have 50000, the master can added to add extra money to provide living expenses are not, Sir?
-Come on, you take it to go the way of drinking water.
The teacher said and still no head looked poor women are struggling, suffering, face flushed up, limbs irrelevant because I don't know how. Ms. master, and then back to low high step step out of.
The following month, she heads back to the lodging of rice for my son. The master opened the bag of rice out of check and frowned, shaking his head. The teacher seems cold, aversion:
-She filed type like this? I said parents filed what rice, we also receive, but please sort out, don't be mixed like this. We make cooking for delicious to eat? I think a try, with the type of rice, syncretic materials we can cook the rice cooked? Parents such as you can't see her kids?
-The teacher sympathetic. For the master, my home grown rice was only! The woman was confused.
-It's ridiculous that this House! A piece of rice home she could grow to hundreds of things of rice? Get on! The master's voice, and still not ever dude? head looking at me.
Im unsure, mother, sister face becomes pale, handsome. She thanks the master and the "Li quietly steps low, high steps out on. Sister Liao reasons, crooked in the midday stew hập as pour fire.
Back to the beginning of the third month of the submission of the rice. She came back. Reasons for gait crooked still, sweat on the forehead, drenched in her onto the backs of the young mother. How heavy rice seems too physical with her.
The master personally open the bag of rice out of the test. This time, angry strokes in defending on the master. The master knows, each one as referred to woman in mind:
-I was talking with my sister. This time I decided not to compromise my sister again. She made her mother that recalcitrant stars does not change this. She carries on walking. I don't get!
The mother let phịch cover the rice. How the warm memories, their fears seem to be suffering and helpless pent on sudden flashes. My sister cried. Two rows of warm tears, full on my face soon doomed and together they return up tittle. Perhaps, my sister cried shame and mistreatment. Crying because of the effect his accomplice.
Mr. Hung, does not understand what makes the lyrics too have said the young woman crying broken news. She pulled the pants up tube to reveal the legs. Her thin arms legs on one side.
-Ladies with teacher, rice is due to I. .. I go begging, gathering back on there are new. Don't hide what my legs, feet, I do how rice anymore. I understand it soon dropped out of school to help at home, demanding that parents make rice. But I am determined not to, not to the I school. There are new school aspires to escape this extreme scene. Only two house mother, father died soon ... The master trader status, get help. Do not submit my child take school, rice!
This young mother steadily day too. Sun also translucent sheets, when villages still awake, she quietly carrying his leave, Le village. She goes around the same neighborhood alleys, caves other rice. Go until new blackened silently back. I don't want to give people in the village know.
This time people were sensation is again the master Hero. The teacher stood silent while I gently help her sister standing up. The master's voice softly:
-You stand up, the young mother! My sister made me really unexpected. I had words with my sister. Oh, I get it. I will notify the school about the plight of the students, to the school scholarship support mode for students to overcome difficulties.
The young mother who suddenly become sessile tangerines and panic. She almost pieced together the hands, my master. She insistent voice:
-Please, master. I can take care of grandchildren, though not full enough as you but I manage. What gauge, what I also tolerate hard. Just don't tell me or something. This is my secret, hoping the teacher kept.
She respectfully bow master as people that she carries a big hand please wipe his jaw, eye and heavy, about reasons of Liao.
Please master mercy far.
Master Hero brought this touching story with the principal. Board keeps this a secret. The school free of tuition fees and living expenses for the school boys have special circumstances. Also, your school is very pretty, eligible to receive college scholarships.
End of the level, he led the list of the school's students. You pass to the most prestigious universities of the capital. The ceremony honored the students, when he was the initiator name up first, the mom quietly stood in a corner, smiling happily.
One thing is very strange that on the stage, had three sacks of pineapple 'cause your blasted placed solemn in a corner outside, where people can easily see. One also wonders, does not understand her inner contain something.
In the dignified ceremony, the master was very touched and tell the story of young mother goes begging child learns. Both market quiet as touched. The master signal for master Hero education service to open three sacks. That's three sacks of rice which mother with handicapped feet diving wading around please.
The master said:
-These are the seeds of rice carried heavy sweat and mother's love love me heavy. The seeds of this precious rice, money, gold also could not afford. Here, we invited the mother did great on stage.
The school once again silence people go because of the staggering. Both market cornered the woman eyed naivete, clown being master Hung up every step hard to step onto the stage.
The son also turned to look back. He rolled the oral cavity. You can't doubt that she's a great mother and no one else is your dear mother.
-We know, this story will make you the best student in the school were very strong psychological shock. However, we are also saying out because that is the shining, loving hearts boundless children's mother. That's awfully precious and worthy of respect. We want through this touching story, educating the children of our dear students of ethics and lifestyle, about people and the magnanimous. Today, once again we glorify the father, the mother has devoted her entire life, sacrifice for future ...
The master's voice, warm and very touched. Ears buzzing away, you hear nothing, you smudge eye water. Mom stood there, skinny, austere, her hair was silver point soon, she also eyes full happiness and warm eyes, loves him for him with affectionate look.
Woman run run because has never stood before the crowd. Run run because the words nice that the master has won for himself. With her sister, simple, all derived from the love that she won for her son. I don't think is what is the sacrifice or the great moral.
The son stands up, flicking high running up that mếu máo mother hugged crying out loud:
-Mama!!!!!!=