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old and sick mother and was admitted to the hospital, had a mother living in one room, can the recent increase in elderly patients, male patients is not enough room, a seventy-year-old uncle was admitted to the mother being ward.
uncle was lying in bed infusion, aunt uncle seat in the bed, mother appears to be a good mother, kind face, speaking softly moderate. her uncle's hand in her hand.
This is a skinny pair of weather-beaten hands, dark skin, like a black a long time not used the old paper with a number of old age spots, kind of old Lao Gao convex ribs, slightly between the skin and the phalanx has a little gap, strong bond that once the muscles have not see the U.S. out. like the same pair of hands bent like claws.
However, mother still does not relax the withered hand and this hand tighter, minute by minute are reluctant to release this hand, looking at his old off-shaped face, listening to the subtle sound of liquid water.
they so relatively silent, as if the other party has already read heart, mother to let go again uncle's hand tightly holding on their own heart. suddenly uncle the withered hand drawn back, the same as the desire to get something, and immediately hold the handle tightly the hand of Mother .
uncle of aunt, said: , was in safe hands guarding you. > I saw their hands even tighter grip each other, nothing would break their hand when it is dry.
uncle, aunt so loving you, tell me something about your story? They all laughed, uncle lifted his tired eyes, engraved by time, gradually expand the smiley face of the vicissitudes of life told me their first hand.
uncle was young, very strong body bone, a simple and honest way, in a large enterprise as a a technical worker, mother is the uncle of the resettlement was younger, migration brother in charity, patience and guidance of master to work together so that generated feelings. Thus, the uncle want to hold Mother's hand more and more intense, but that's if is the hand would say you are a bourgeois ideology, to be criticized, and uncle tried several times or hand drew back, one day, they go to the movies, in theaters, could not uncle, aunt thin bold hold hand, when the uncle's hand robust, rosy and strength, mother feel very warm, but also obediently put his hand on my heart uncle's hand, so they hold each other's hands with each other, cried with each other brother. to go shopping in the afternoon to go hand in hand to the community activity events. they are not afraid of being laughed at, no matter who few people have cried again and again, a nanny, the old man said: holding the hand of Mother affectionate uncle, said: : hand repeatedly moves do not stop, it is warmth, people envied.
mother to see this scene, like to read what his eyes constantly in tears, I know my mother's heart, he also think about father can hold her hand, which would be even better!
watching them, I suddenly remembered that song in hand: sadness, happiness with your happiness; for passing your way, because the hard over your bitter, so happy with your happiness, the pursuit of chasing you. there is no rain over to hide, no ups and downs do not have to go, so hold your peace of mind hand. do not think should or should not go back, perhaps led by the hand of the hand, pre-existence is not necessarily good to go, maybe have with the road, life is even more busy, so pull the hand succeeded, the next life but also to come along, So with the road with no years to go back.
pull your hand because, no matter what time, people always love heart to heart, to love each other, melting together, so fierce and then strong again The wind is not blowing down their happiness.
because the pull of your hand, love the people to silently hold this feeling, with loving hearts to open it, either outside, wet and windy, or sunny photos, love the people's eyes will give a green curtain.
now often say: getting hot. I think it is because your hand pull it. What a happy hand ah!
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