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Hey, who knows the taste of this bitter taste? Where did the big family full of love and joy go? Now there is only one old back and the hollow, empty frame of the empty frame. Just big winter, see Wang Hao hurriedly moved a large snake skin bag from the house, I don��t know what to do, ask the reason, confrontation: "A few days my son came back for the New Year!" The joy in my heart is full of words, full of red Light, like the sun on the top of the red. I asked her: "This is a big winter, what is urgency, and for a long time! Why are you so anxious to wash the basin for them Marlboro Cigarettes, and it is not too late to wait for them to come back!" "Hurry up!" Say, fill it up. The hands of the frostbite reached into the biting cool water Marlboro Lights. Although it was cold, the heart was filled with infinite warmth and sweetness. Looking up at the land where the son who was running far away could not see the distance, it seems that there are some new green "twenty days", "five days", "ten days", "nine days" and "eight days"... she is tearing up The calendar counts the days when the son returns. Finally, there is only one day left! There is only one day left from the date of my son's return! That morning, in the early morning, she put on her new clothes sent by her son last year, and put on a pair of green hair mixed with silver. This new dress is the first time she wears it! Warm, like a son's hug, this happy taste, for her heart added sweetness, standing at the door early, looking forward, looking forward, a wave of cars came in the distance, she guessed which one is the son, black Still silver? Approaching, her heart mentioned the eyes of the blind man, fantasizing many scenes of meeting with the son who had not seen him for a long time. However, the cars did not come to themselves, and they were disappointed, but immediately she said to herself: "Nothing, he must I will come to see you early!" She smiled again Online Cigarettes. A car galloped away, and no one had her son. the phone is ringing! Must be a son! Stumbled back to the house. This time she guessed it, it was indeed her son. The voice of the man at the end of the phone was both strange and familiar. He took off the childishness of the past and exchanged for stability and maturity. The voice told her that he would go back with his grandson and his wife after the New Year. She was silent for a long while and then responded. Nothing, there are still a few days to celebrate the New Year, he will definitely come! On New Year's Day, she waited like last time, but she still waited for a phone call. "Mom, there are so many things in the company, I can't go back for a while... Come here! Little day, give my grandmother a New Year!" "Grandma Happy New Year!" She tried her best to make her voice happy. "My little day, I must grow taller. Grandma also wishes you a happy New Year outside the house, tears on her face, a beautiful curve, who is her bitterness? Understand that there seems to be a boy on the land where the son has played. Just look at it, only the empty house that is fading away from the grass, only she is alone, the wife goes, the son is gone, sweet to go The bitterness is coming. She is in the empty nest, bitter, who will smell? Pain, who will listen? Care about her, save her, don��t let loneliness swallow her heart, don��t let her alone With bitterness, let her also taste the warmth of sweetness?
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