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发表于 2010-11-7 21:58:24
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来自 中国四川资阳
Is the mother of the children with a weak shoulder to hold up a blue sky, good hot milk for her to get up early, cutting bread, to help her get dressed, urged her to wash up, holding her little hands building to the introduction of bike shed bike has never been a break Fangda Jia, send her to school. The child's little hand touched the sweat slightly younger woman, Mom is a good song to sing. At that moment, tearful woman, blurred lenses, had stopped the car clean. Asked her mother how the child? No, too much wind, blown into the sand. Child childish to say, when I grow up, my mother sold the car, my mother drove me to school. Staying up late last night to comfort a woman to clean the baby clothes Chuichui sore shoulder, but was wondering what food to the children at noon. |
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