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The mother of my husband this year of age was also 80 but still clearly and ham read. I am very lucky with her in everything, from the perspective of life to these specific chores such as cooking, laundry facilities.

Mother I often sit for hours sunlight in the morning last week to little old new stories to. I enjoyed listening to her tell stories at that time, the habit has died, the interesting customs, on my husband's baby stories ...

Because of mother-in-law so I was looking to hire a maid to help fool the home. My sister's name is van, more than me, I thanks to Mrs. Van the cooking and cleaning the House. My mother-in-law and her sister Yun also quickly with each other.

Age was high should gradually decline my husband's mother's health, she had to lie in bed more than her head, however, remained light, she's still not being tied down to the other stories, stories and people who long to see you still not realized immediately.

Ad capital Affairs, she still likes everyone to play to be talking, for which we also organize or eating to have the excuse to invite the brothers to a home meet, PHO.

I believe, in golden spring, my husband's mother was serene, because she forgave her Van from deep in the heart of her.

In December last year, the home my husband had his wedding. My mother-in-law said she wanted to sew a new dress, corduroy the plum color with embroidery shower. As directed, I go buy the fabric and place the embroidery, sewing set in the restaurant that her credit for after the reference information from the neighbor.

My husband's mother decided to come to her house and niece wedding new done waiting back home. Many nights up late with an inappropriate food had affected her health, the consequences are right on the wedding day, she must go to the hospital emergency department, Miss all the fun occasion that she waited the whole month.

When was discharged on to the House, my husband's mother poking her bag to stay in a private room. And then she told me: "mother to 6 million in this bag along with little jewellery, now going anywhere and then not know!" She claimed she only Van took it rather than anyone else.

I do not believe. But at the time my husband's mother returned home, Ms. Van back order please sick. The mother of my husband as convinced that she was the culprit. Even I also find strange, sister Yun never ask for sick leave.

Two days later, Ms. Van back home I work, I delicately say passing what she lost money lost map. Ms. Van suddenly became nervous, said the angry words and then she found all over the place to try to prove his innocence.

I reassure my sister that I believe in the sincerity of my sister-I said that only his grandmother's it facilities each, I don't think so.

Ms. Van cried a lot and then discarded, she can't go back to my house again. I feel very sad, but I also remember that the mother of my husband I have never blamed anyone for no reason at all. We were looking to add several more times but what should see still.

During these months, we try to find someone who helps others, but none of them compare with the thoughtful, clean, careful of her van. I finally nodded his head to the job of cooking and the other name in no aspect ratio TVs.

One day, while we prepare the clothes to attend a Festival celebrates his life to pay attention to them, my husband's mother called me to search for her, san towel this towel were also set to accompany embroidered long coat my mother-in-law even go eat her niece's wedding.

I search in drawers and closets, finding both in her suitcase under the bed again, then I saw the Velvet bag that my mother-in-law was going to pick out wedding in under the bed. I gave it to her.

Open the bag, she pulled out a brown paper envelope and a tiny red velvet bag. The inside is a little jewellery and an approximate amount. "Is this what has been lost?"-I asked.

She hesitated: "no, no, ... well, this is not the same ones that her mother has died..."

I'm not saying anything else and leave the room.

For breakfast the next day, my mother told my husband: "Darling, I try trying to see Ms. Van somewhere. Tell her to meet my mother. " When I remind her that Ms. Van is suspected of burglary culprits, she said: "I was familiar with the work of Ms. Van and then, looking after maids would fit in with her, called her about making the strenuous support".

Unfortunately, I can't find a trace of the old maid. I call on the phone number of my sister but locked phone number. Already, my mother-in-law just insist I try to find my sister Yun added, I blame her, why would like to see its map thief.

Ms. thều little thào: "God knows, I have caused offence". That day is about 4 months after she left, her haircut I Van Hai referred me to my husband's mom's room. She breathes hard and then said: "Parents are about to go."

I'm going to call him doctor living near the House. When I returned to see my husband cried, tears giụa rig. The mother of my husband has put the last breath.

When my husband lost his mother the news spread, people flocked to start close to home. Amid mourning, the sad quotient I suddenly have the phone ringing. The early line on the other side is a familiar voice: "She I Van Holland!"

"Ms. Van!" – I say, run run-"mother of my husband's gone".

"She's gone? Ever? I will come now! "

Later, Ms. Van arrived, she went straight to the mother of my husband and started helping us the encoffining, funeral, burial. Then, she worried the tea water for everyone, as if she had never quit in my house.

When everything's done, people have been courted at all, only Ms. Van in the back, she still continues to work in the kitchen. My husband into the kitchen and said to her: "please please forgive my mother, Mrs. Van!" Ms. Van cried and then choking his voice responded: "Please don't say that. I regarded her as his mother. "

Ms. Van still assist us, a trusted maid, thoughtful and loyal. One day, I asked that day who was telling me about the death of my husband's mother.

She answered: "no one told me, you are going to make Me? through the phone booth. I don't know what made me step into the phone booth that or why did I want to call her on that day. "

My own, I told myself, if we find Ms. Van sooner, my mother my husband was able to please Van apologizes, but he did not tell sky that happens. Mr. Sun has brought my husband's mother go ahead to she didn't have to face my fears ultimately when to admit his mistake.

But I believe, in golden spring, my husband's mother was serene, because she forgave her Van from deep in the heart of her.

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