Poached fish pot or filling of the love of his disability

With the mother, the father is really too great shock, as earlier, the brother I lost because of pneumonia. Two adjacent pain caused my mother decline. Because also me, because my family is not well-off should after 49 days of Dad, mom I go the market again.

My mother is c bottle up from before, going around the House around, bought vegetables take up market threat. I want to wake up with her mother but her mother not to. My mom told my mother not to tired, suffering but look my mother alone, Pimp my car come out from that morning at Sun still not left my hand, I knew the sad mother who help gauge.

Nearly a year after her death, my life and my mother quietly drifting through the air so bleak. Until one day ...

That day, go to school, I see his paternal grandparents are in my home. Her mother also went on the market. My mother sat at the edge of the Chair, while his grandfather's shrine Board burn incense on me, the grandmother cried. See me, Grandma just crying just said:

"Mom what An view. The young boy that it also lay down the new Style. Like guilt it... ". Silent mother. I see the eye red mother hoe. His paternal grandparents were about, I asked what but my mother just silence. The following day, up to class, I was teasing you say that I am going to have a new father. Then go to the street, the neighbors told me: "coming soon, the new Daddy feel good, Yes."

8 years, not once I called Uncle Hẩn me but I know, real life has given me a great Dad.

I gradually came to understand the story of her grandmother and mother. I am angry with my mother, why don't you tell me. At the time, the boy is just 10 years old but I always think "old life"-which at the time of writing these lines, I know it is the spoiled, wealthy girl of a large new kid-so was very dissapointed when I didn't share with me.

At the time, did not understand why, I hate to talk my mother went to that. Because I am close with my capital. Because I listen to his paternal grandparents, her uncle said, my mother is not a woman who has not first death anniversary, vessels that have went another.

And then there is when my mother was familiar with that man right from the father is alive. People also say that there went "well have to wait through some death anniversary, to pick a person to also feed the police" rather than stars to hurry get a lame man, Mr. Penguin. I hate you go step further because I am ashamed when being teased.

The small village, you learn also the neighbor kids. They usually bring my story as the subject of sneering. On the first death anniversary of his father, his paternal grandparents not to do home parties. Grandparents do death anniversary party. On the side of my house, the only mother. My mother still cooking rice, burn incense for you.

That day, at Turtle but without success, I see my mom says a long time ago my mother crying. Look at my mom cry, I cry. I hurt my mother but remember what they say about my mom went with the man won't help me, I'm angry. That day, I go home for my mom home alone.

After the death anniversary is about a month, my mother called me out to talk. My mother asked me to remember your doctor Hẩn-gatekeeper parent market sales usually do not. And then my mom said I think when she lived with us. Of course, I oppose. I cry, I say parents do that.

In my memories, my mom is not justified. My mom just said, Italy is the fate has arranged like that. He needs help and his mother, too. Uncle Hẩn-mother will live as men have ugly faces with the hordes of pitting two large arms and legs were, not isokinetic made the car look and work in the markets.

Apparently, the doctor was so emotional after a death cross for born while he was a boy of 6 years. I met uncle Hẩn a few times when carrying vegetables for my mom. Today, the old uncle Hẩn lived alone in the House erected temporarily at the corner market.

Hẩn unmarried uncle by well people also concerned not to want to take a disabled people like your doctor. Uncle Hẩn moved to my house makes me extremely uncomfortable. My mom still goes on as usual market but now when going for vegetables in the morning, uncle Hẩn also goes with her mother. To PM, both about the same.

My mother is very caring Uncle Hẩn. Do not hand hold chopsticks should your doctor Hẩn eat with spoons. Everything your doctor uses spoons, from rice, soup to feed. So, it's nice to do scattered food. I don't like that a bit, especially when not a few times I heard people around says:

"Fuck wild ones wild ones made by rolls. Just go get him Hẩn. He's not popular support remaining anchovy ass something? ". I found one right. I still think my mother took a healthy man, can help parents. Over here, I have to help take care of the reverse.

Every meal, look mom I worry removed the flesh, cut small vegetables out put in a bowl to your doctor Hẩn emotional, my home I have one more small children. So, I often find the excuse to eat even grandmother home for parents trying to pressure me to eat at home.

Uncle Hẩn know I annoyed my mother should not have to remove the feed and cut the vegetables for your doctor. When my mother plan to meet fish, uncle Hẩn resolutely prevented. Medical doctors say hard sentences do not round the rim, just peek with Uncle trying to scare away ... my mom not to do. My mother found so also do not remove the fish.

However, when setting the counter roll pieces of fish, I did pour both the rice and soup bowls down the ground motherhood I rushed out to help. Mom looked over to me, sadly. But, I don't like that. I think once I dropped the rice bowl, mom had yelled at me. Why your doctor Hẩn drop, I worry. I see the hate you and hate Hẩn than the doctor as.

Despite my dislike of recalcitrance, doctor Hẩn always try to close, friendly to me. Markets of Hẩn, usually for me little he or the burns but I think make my mom buy and uncle to me. Have Hẩn minutes, making me Dragonfly by palm leaves, I too though that's my very favorite toy.

Not a few times, I say mixed with your doctor. I often deliberately tell your doctor do the things it is hard though to know your hand does not do. I know that should be very upset.

There are times, my mother spoke to me. His mother said, he did not see may suffer the underprivileged but your doctor is a good person. I see from your doctor to reduce also the sad mother, although her mother still burn incense, talk to Dad.

The fall-winter season, summer fruit fillings that I adored back home. I enjoyed the fruit fillings with little astringency that Bui immensely. Day alive, for the fall season, filling me up early, go to the small river fish about tangle grab grid do fish kho fillings.

Lucky day, I catch more fish diếc then liked immensely. I can sit long silent with eyes cleaning háy Rapture view parents split double result, removing the grain filling of leaving pieces of fillings Rhombus beautifully.

I see it as a magical job that the new who do. Showing few fish diếc in the pot, sprinkle fillings up on sugar and water, roasted on the repository root. The astringency that sweet, aromatic fillings of Bui of fish for making me inhale HA forever.

A pot of fish feed in the filling of repositories diếc the wind, bringing the legs on the rice and warm to weird. Also because that, to me, the filling of repositories fish Friday "specialty" associated with the happy day which I take off his own.

Season five fillings would, I am also satisfied with the filling of rice stock. When the few fish diếc with green filling, when at the warehouse with black filling is chips bacon pieces. So that, the season of the year, my mother didn't buy the filling of many more. The mother said, fish kho, Hẩn filling of hard to eat. I am angry with my mother. To both I like, I don't Cook anymore because your doctor Hẩn.

Well then, the weather turning season, my grandmother was ill. My mother about the foreign party to take her a few minutes. My mother has a pot of meat available inventory, told me about only the cooking rice and boiled vegetables. That afternoon, didn't want to go home soon so I went to school to play the grandmother. It wasn't until nightfall, my new home.

Go to the gate, I saw Uncle Hẩn was sitting in the yard of wells. Your doctor is doing the fish, is a small basket beside the Green fillings. See me, uncle Hẩn smile, hard to say that today, your doctor do the fish kho fillings. I said I don't have to do because my mother has meat inventory available. But your doctor Hẩn still laugh, told me to blow the rice before. Your doctor do the fish and then put up moments, is eaten.

I don't like to talk much so to blow the rice. Boiled rice and vegetables done finished compost, I sit up. Overlooking the pitch of wells, I still see Uncle Hẩn are doing the fish. Humpback appearance with two cuffed arm down, holding your knife hard cause I find myself at fault. Song, I still leave.

A long while later, I saw Uncle Hẩn bring the fish pot in the kitchen. I see Uncle blowing fire, remove the fish pot up the repository. And then your doctor Hẩn up home. Your doctor go hard, on the left sleeve to stick a few fish scales. Uncle smiled: "fish eat filling inventory coming soon". I do not respond. Hẩn Uncle thanks me fish pot, look to take a shower.

But, I don't mind. It was not until Hẩn, shower, ask I bet nine yet, I remember the fish pot still on the stove. I rushed down, cời the fire. Fish pot black was burned a layer, only a few fish and filling in the pieces on. Uncle Hẩn also doll down the kitchen, look at fish pot, silence, and then said: "it's okay, the fish to delicious new".

Feast day, apart from the meat warehouse, boiled vegetables are also a warehouse fire filling of fish. The fish no longer heal, smells notorious compliments, pieces of fillings not artfully double Cup that were battered, and stamping all grain and meat. Fish pot also white because there is no water. So that, I still find it delicious. First, I removed a piece of fish, put into the bowl for you. ..

eight years passed, and I was a student. Living away from home for me more novelties, including the dishes tasty. Song, to me, the flavor of the fish pot warehouse fire in fillings which still is the taste I remember forever. 8 years, not once I called Uncle Hẩn me but I know, real life has given me a great Dad.=