For a while, my mother often called me.
Every time I called, my mother would ask me: When will you go home?
Once, I was embarrassed to say: I have been too busy at work recently to ask for leave.
She said: You can my mother has cancer, only half a year!
I immediately blamed her for talking nonsense, and she laughed.
Then one day, when I went downstairs to buy something, I suddenly saw my mother in the street.
It seemed that she had just got out of the car with a basket on her arm, which contained a lot of fruits that she had grown herself.
As soon as I got home, my mother happily took out those fruits. She smiled and said to me: Eat, eat quickly, I picked them all.
My mother has never traveled far, so I can't imagine how she came here.
Mother only stayed for three days, she went to buy the ticket quietly, and then left quietly.
Only a week after returning home, I received a call from my aunt: Your mother is sick, please come back as soon as possible.
I was very anxious and rushed to the station quickly. Along the way, I prayed silently in my heart, I hope my mother lied to me, and I hope everything is well for her.
The car finally reached the entrance of the village, and the mother trot over with a smile on her face. I hugged her, cried and laughed, and blamed her: what you say is not good, you have to say that you are sick.
The accused mother is still very happy, she just wants to see me.
Mother hurried around happily, putting up a table of delicious things, waiting for my compliment.
I can't help being surprised-the scales of the fish are not cleaned, and the chicken pieces are covered with fine feathers. My mother was very clean when she was young, but it has become like this now.
After I barely ate, she escorted me to take the night bus.
It was dark, and my mother took my arm. She said, you are not used to the country roads.
She accompanied me in the car and kept telling me. When the car was all moving, I wanted to get out, but my clothes were caught in the door and almost fell. I lay on the car window and shouted: Mom, be careful!
She couldn't hear her, she just chased the car and shouted: My child, I'm not angry with you, I know you are busy!
This time, my mother seemed very satisfied. She never urged me to go home again, just shared some happy things with me.
But at the end of this year, I received another call from my aunt. She said: Your mother is sick, come back quickly.
I didn't believe it very much, because I just talked to my mother on the phone the day before yesterday. My mother said that she was in good health and told me not to worry. But my aunt kept urging me, so I had to go back dubiously.
When the car reached the end of the village, I looked up and found that my mother had not come to pick me up, and my heart began to tremble.
My aunt told me that when she called me, my mother was no longer there. Six months ago, my mother was diagnosed with cancer, but she did not tell anyone.
My aunt also told me that my mother had been suffering from eye diseases for a long time and it was difficult to see clearly.
It turned out that my mother knew that she would not live long, so she kept calling me to go home. She wanted to see me again and say a few more words to me.
It turns out that the food I can't swallow was made by her with blurred vision. I'm so careless!
How she came home alone the night I left, and whether she fell down, I will never know.
I know that my mother is the only person in this world who will not be angry with me, and the only person who is willing to wait for me forever. It is precisely because of this love that I dare to let her wait so long.
This is the greatest maternal love in the world.