the mother every night after work will take

At night, the valley glittering neon lights flashing, they have. Las Vegas doorway, the people who enter, drive-travelers. One day the sight-seer, leisure moment shake the body into a pin gold grotto in the money game guests. Their skin color, but carries a common dream ─ ─ try luck, send a windfall. Looking at them, I think, some people might tonight in a dream come true, but more is a no return. On their way they excitedly only into the "sun city", and then it will flustered and frustratedly or listlessly into his mind "lost city."


Money to human beings, is always a temptation. Of course, no this magic, desert also born not this piece of jadeite wonderful scenery.

Mother is a teacher, because his father's problems affected, fired work at home, at the same time without life source. Later, the generous help, said mother an intellectual, always can't go earth-moving farming right, should be scheduled a little culture of temporary work. Then, mother went to a small printing, listen seemed to deceive culture place, is actually all day binding books, headers, fundamental touch any in culture edge. Let it be! As long as there is wages take will do. That month, praise highly is knowledge more many more reactionary.


Remember when we moved out of the school house lease on the street, hut, only one layer, the ground not spread anything and damp. The house is not large also, around in two rooms, otherwise a small kitchen, toilet Shared with others.


Mother is the printing business was very busy, often have to work overtime. One day, the mother said, starting today, the evening want to work overtime, you after school to residents' dining hall, after finishing my homework for sleeping, don't wait for me.


At night, the mother of hazy woke us brothers say "wake up, I today to work overtime, factory made a noodles as subsidies, come ye eat", once I see clock, 11 10 PM, again see the noodles, hot, top still waving chunks of meat and pickle silk. Mother use chopsticks a chopsticks a variety feeding we eat, oneself do not have a bite. Or I say, you add a night shift, you eat! She said not hungry, you must strengthen nutrition. Actually, I'm in dim light, saw mother eyes bloodshot, a face of fatigue.


Since then, back to a bowl of hot even though we all say not to eat, but she still make us to eat, oneself only eat a bowl noodles, then a drink soup. So, a noodles with a warm home, a noodles strong our will.