Mum… why you work so hard?When I was kid, I liked staying near my mother, and look at her under working quietly. I did not dare to sound to make her angry. I did not dare to ask her anything.I just could guess what she was doing. Because of my mother was quite easy angry. Of course, I did not know why she was so at that time. When she was angry, she would take the leather-thronged whip that hung on the wall, and hit to us first. No more talking. Then, she would ask to us the reasons. So, when I stated at home, I would do not to make any mistake carefully. I was afraid I would get painful by the leather-thronged whip. My old sister and young brother were same as me. But, I did not know why I didn’t hate her. I would like to stay near her conversely. I felt interesting that she was doing silently day and day. Certainly, I could not know the reasons. I just could help her to do some simple work with playing. At that time, I just was 6 years old. I think you do not believe in that. In fact, my old sister and I needed to take care ourselves. Of course, I needed my old sister to help. Because of my mother was too much busy, she had no time on this, though she usually stayed at home for her work. After I was 7. I followed my father went to another village. He was a teacher in the school of that village. Every weekend, we needed to go back to home by the nearly broken bicycle. When we arrived, and went into home, I still took a look the leather-thronged whip to remind me not to make mistake. And saw her under working. Until she went to macau with my sister and young brother. After that, I could see her less and less. I only could hear about her from my father. I did not know why I didn’t feel lucky. I stilkl look at the leather-thronged whip with many dust hung on the wall when went back to home. It seems my mum nearly me. Some day, my mother came back suddenly. I didn’t know what I could say. I looked like a dumb person. I wanna say to her. But, I could not sound. Something shut off my sound. Of course I felt glad. So long time, I was missing her. She showed me my new clothes and trousers. It was second surprise. As you know, the new clothes were quite difficult to get at that time. Usually, my “new clothes” was recycling one that was changed from my old sister’s by mother. I had no new clothes nearly two years. Afterwards, she often came back with many dresses that she sold to some peddler in china to get some profit. One times, she asked me to bring the dresses to sell. It was so heavy when I picked it up. I could imagine she was so hard to work. When were going to sell the dresses, on the way, I tried to ask her the question stayed in my mind. She put down the bags, took my hand and went to front of the beggar (at that time, we often met beggars in the street). Then, asked me: “Do you like such kind living” with a little bit angry. Certainly, I didn’t know how to respond. I was stupefied. But, I got a deep remember for that. Then, I knew her well little by little. She wanna give us a good life. Not so long time. She bought an apartment for my young brother in macau, and last year, she repaired my old house as well as new one. I felt the warm heart behind the angry face. Also she makes me becoming a working hard people now. I will become working smart next step. Sometimes, I recalled my memory of that example, I said to myself: “it is a break-thought example”.Mum! I am clear. I would share anything with you.