Life is rare in sixty years. According to the customs of my hometown, my mother is considered a sixty-year-old man this year (fifty-nine years old), and the road is still there.
Nothing can resist, and the inevitable time will inevitably grow old. When we look back, we see how much happiness and how much regret!
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Mother ranks second. People in the 1960s have not had good conditions, but everyone is very hardworking and friendly. Fortunately, my grandfather is more capable, so my mother did not suffer too much and did not go through too much trouble. In this way, time goes by, and my mother grows up.
My mother is a very honest and honest rural woman and has never read any books. Because my grandmother was born to girls, I thought it was a last resort in that era, so my grandfather finally hired a son-in-law for my mother, and we also took the surname of my mother. It seems that the hearts of generations have been settled.
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Since I have memories, my mother and father have always been in harmony, and it is rare for them to have real quarrels. However, my mother is more casual in doing things and doesn’t pay much attention to details, while my father has requirements to pay attention to details. Therefore, my father complains about his mother a lot for the trivialities of the family. But the mother didn't argue much, and the father wouldn't hold on, so they would soon return to peace.
I follow my mother's personality and do things as I like, and don't care much about some small details. For this reason, I have been nagged by my father and wife a lot. I still quarrel like my mother, and then change it if there is something, and hehe.
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Mother gave birth to me at the age of nineteen. When I was in my twenties and thirties, I still felt that my mother had no change in her youth, and I never thought that my mother would grow old. I always feel that we mother and son have a long time left in our lifetime.
has been different in recent years. Because we live in the city, my mother is unwilling to come here, and we don’t have much time to go back. When we see my mother, we always feel that she is getting older, her hair is getting whiter and her wrinkles are getting more and more.
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Every holiday, my mother always asks us one or two weeks in advance if we are going home. In the end, she will say that if we are busy or tired, don’t rush home, have more rest, and take good care of ourselves. Whenever we decide to go home, she will always calculate the time to ask us where we want to prepare for meals. No matter how late we come back, my mother will turn on the lights and wait for us to arrive home and arrange our lives until we have settled down. The next day she would get up early and prepare breakfast for us, thinking about her children and grandchildren in everything.
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Whenever I see these, I can’t help but feel sad when I think of the past. After all, the road to life is limited, and manpower is difficult to do, and there is no eternal life. Now I just want my mother to be carefree and healthy in the rest of her life, so we can spend more time with her.
Use this clumsy article to record my mother's birthday in her seventies. I would like to wish my mother and the whole world good health, happiness and longevity!
