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Who has a story about the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation?

Filial piety has great potential energy. Once discovered, it can capture people's hearts and touch the world. -inscription

On the morning of September 5, 2006, Jingmen Vocational and Technical College. The mist gently caged the campus, and the chill hit people.

Autumn wind blows, and a leaf on the tree flutters with the wind. After gliding an arc in the air, it quietly landed on the shoulder of a girl holding a book on the roadside in the morning.

The girl stood up, closed the book, walked back to the dormitory and gently pushed open the door. Yan Fang!' Mother Du Guilan woke up and called softly in strong Ningxia dialect, groping for her clothes from the pillow. "Mom, it's cold in the morning. You'd better put on more clothes. " Liu Fangyan dug out a coat from the paper bag on the upper berth and helped her mother put it on.

After combing her mother's hair, washing her face and making potato noodles, Liu Fangyan quickly finished these for her mother, picked up the book and hurried to the classroom.

This is the first day of the new semester. Liu Fangyan walked briskly with a faint smile on her face. Past vicissitudes and sufferings, mixed with a slight chill, flashed in her smile.

Liu Fangyan, a student of Computer Graphics Department of Jingmen Vocational and Technical College. Who would have thought that such a thin, short and comely girl went to college with her blind mother on her back, propped up a broken home with tender and thin shoulders, and propped up a clear sky for her old and blind mother!

For the sake of his seriously ill father, the small square of 14 knocked on the door of the county magistrate.

1985, Liu Fangyan, from Xiachong Village, Longde County, Guyuan City, Ningxia. There is a veritable loess slope here, and the harsh environment has forged a strong fragrance, but every time she talks about her father, she can't stop crying.

/kloc-At the age of 0/4, Yan Fang's father suffered from esophageal cancer, which was like a bolt from the blue for this poor family. My blind mother stayed in Lacrimosa all day, and my honest and upright brother was at a loss. The young Fang Yan felt unprecedented helplessness and despair. Winter in the north is very cold. It was snowing heavily that day, and the temperature was below zero 10 degrees Celsius, dripping into ice. Yan Fang crossed the snowflakes flying all over the sky and came to the county government. On this day, she was absent from school for the first time since she studied.

Yan Fang had never met the county magistrate, but in order to save her father, she got up the courage to knock on the door of the county magistrate's office. However, the county magistrate is not here. At noon, before the county magistrate came back, Yan Fang took out cold steamed bread from his schoolbag and chewed it slowly. There is only one thought in her heart: she must wait for the county magistrate to save her father!

After work this afternoon, the county magistrate has not come yet. Yan Fang was in a hurry. She caught an uncle and asked him, only to know that Wang Xuekuan, the county magistrate, had finished his work and went home directly.

It snowed harder, and the cold north wind blew on her face like a knife. Fang Yan listened to the advice of enthusiastic people, stepped on the snow and walked to the county magistrate's house with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, she knocked on the door of the county magistrate's house Perhaps it was this fragile little girl's filial piety that touched the county magistrate Wang. Without saying anything, he arranged for the Civil Affairs Bureau to approve 1 0,000 yuan.

The money ran out quickly, so Yan Fang and her brother had to drag their father home from the hospital with tears in their eyes. Looking at his hungry and scrawny father, Yan Fang knew that his father's days were numbered.

Liu Fangyan used borrowed money from 200 yuan to ask someone to make a coffin for her father. Seeing the coffin, my father's tears welled up: "Baby, I'm dead. Just clamp it with two boards. You should save some money to live! " "Yan Fang grabbed his father's hand in tears." Dad, you haven't had a good meal, you haven't worn a new dress, and even the house you live in is in rags. My daughter can't cure your illness. I can only make this thicker. When you get there, you won't get cold and wet again. "

A few months later, my father died of illness.

For her blind mother, she traveled thousands of miles with her mother to work and study.

After his father died, the burden of life fell on Liu Fangyan and his brother. In September 2003, Liu Fangyan went through all the hardships and was admitted to Jingmen Vocational and Technical College as she wished. In June of the same year 165438+ 10, my brother went out to work and lost contact.

Yan Fang, who is studying thousands of miles away, can't worry about her elderly and blind mother at home: Did her mother get burned while cooking? The mountain road is bumpy, will it fall? You can't find your way home. Are you hungry and cold outside ... Last May, Yan Fang learned from a neighbor's phone that her mother fell down while collecting firewood on the mountain. Put the phone down, Yan Fang was more than I could bear, and cried. "I have lost my father, and I can't lose my mother any more." After tossing and turning all night, Yan Fang made a difficult decision: drop out of school.

From then on, Yan Fang came to Tianjin with her bag on her back and settled down in a hot pot restaurant. On the day of work, Yan Fang took good care of her mother and saved money to earn tuition. Eight months passed quickly.

In February 2006, Yan Fang returned to Jingmen Vocational College with her mother. After learning about Yan Fang's experience, the school leaders were very moved. They provide dormitory and living expenses for their mother and daughter, which is 65,438+000 yuan per month. At the same time, they also arranged two work-study programs for Yan Fang 'an: serving meals in the school cafeteria and cleaning nine classrooms.

Every night is the happiest time for Yan Fang and her mother. Mother listened to Yan Fang washing clothes and cleaning the room; Yan Fang reads books and newspapers to her mother, or tells interesting stories that happened at school. Sometimes, mother and daughter are holding hands, walking in the campus and basking in the sun. ...

Mother lost all her teeth, so Yan Fang did not hesitate to take out the hard-earned 200 yuan money and put a pair of false teeth on her mother. Out of the hospital, Yan Fang bought an apple and handed it to her mother's mouth. Mother chewed slowly, tasted the apples she had never eaten, and smiled happily. "I dragged Yan Fang into the water!" During the interview, Du Guilan stroked Yan Fang's hand and sighed. "Mom, you look at others. I seldom see my mother in college. Seeing you every day is much better than them! Besides, you are my mother, it is natural to be filial to you, and I am willing to be your' eyes' and' crutches'! " Liu Fangyan snuggled up to her mother with a happy face.

Crows and magpies feed back, and lambs kneel to milk. Liu Fangyan's answer is as simple as this: I am a mother!

Filial piety is silent and love is endless. Liu Fangyan bears not only her old mother, but also a mountain of gratitude and filial piety. With selfless filial piety, she danced out the goodness and beauty of the world and bloomed the miracle of life.