Lu Yao's novels gave me the goal, direction and motivation to work hard, and those two review books made up for a lot of my knowledge.

Our two-year high school was basically taking new classes, not to mention that I had taken a leave of absence for more than half a month due to illness, and I didn't make up for the courses during this period, and the final review stage happened to be the rebellious period when I didn't want to study the most.

I feel like I'm in the best shape of learning.

In order to get more revision materials, I went to the office of the local middle school principal.

The principal, although he didn't know me, was very welcoming.

He told me they didn't have a high school, but that one of his relatives was in the Education Bureau and could help me.

He wrote me a note and told me to go to her.

When I went to Dancheng, I went to find her, her surname is Zhou, and she is from Tangao.

Since then, she has provided me with a lot of Xiangshan Middle School and related examination papers and materials.

On one occasion, I even asked someone to bring a bag of materials to our office.

I often think that there are too many noble people who have helped me in this life, and there is always their shadow at every joint point.

Towards New Year's Day in '83, my mother came to visit me in the office.

It came very suddenly.

It was a local who accompanied me to find the house, and I was amazed at how my illiterate mother found it.

I stayed with my mother for three days, and I had a lot to say.

She said that I had been away from home for more than a year, and she missed me day and night, wondering if I was hungry, if I would freeze, if I was sick, if I had someone to take care of. I can't sleep at night, and my chest hurts when I think about it.

"I must have seen you before I can let it go."

So she took the envelope I had sent home, with the address stamped in red on the bottom.

Take a boat from the village to Ningbo and start a trip to explore children.

It was the first time in her life that she had left the island.

"It's a long way to talk."

"The people I met were very nice!"

She still talks to me often about that unusual trip to Xiangshan.

She said that she didn't have a few yuan with her, but brought about 10 rice cakes that she had just made at home.

She knew that I loved rice cakes, and I could use them to satisfy my hunger on the way.

"I can't buy a ticket to Qiancang at Dancheng Station, and a kind woman said, follow me."

The innkeeper settled my mother as if she were her own mother, and confiscated a penny from her.

The next day, I accompanied my mother to the station, not only helped him buy a ticket to Qiancang, but also found a local man who was on the same train and told him to hand over my mother to me.

I believe that these good people have not looked away, and the mother who has been helping others all her life has her own kind light.

If their juniors are lucky enough to read this, please thank them for being late!

Few of the soldiers' families came to visit in the station, and they were all enthusiastic to greet and talk to their mothers. Some call her aunt, and some call her mother directly.

Director Huang and my mother are not a few years old, and they also call her mother.

Mother would always hold their hands and thank them repeatedly:

"My son is young, you can help him more!"

I suddenly thought of a sentence: "How can there be so many missions and dedications, it is just a bunch of children in police uniforms!" ”

In the eyes of our mothers, we will never grow up as children.

When I heard that my mother was going back to Zhoushan, many people helped me find a boat to Zhoushan, and finally found a transport boat that went to Ningbo that night.

My superiors also approved me to accompany my mother to Ningbo.

The next day I accompanied my mother to the Ningbo Zoo, which was the second time I went there, the first time when my eldest brother accompanied me when I graduated from junior high school.

At that time, I only knew that it was the most interesting place in Ningbo.

It must have been the first time my mother had seen these animals, but I felt that she was a little unsettled.

I asked her if she wanted to see the train, and she said firmly, "No!" ”

She asked me to go back to work early.

She must have thought of the hardships she had had on the way to the money warehouse.

I know she only has someone else in mind!

When parting in the waiting room of the steamship terminal, I only said one sentence:

"Eminem, I'm going back!"

All the words I wanted to say were blocked in my throat.

As soon as he turned around, tears flowed down his face.

I left in a hurry, afraid to turn back.