我想让母亲用她微薄的力气,再安心地疼爱一回她的女儿。要不是接到老家的电话,我仍以为母亲是一架永不会停转的机器。原来,母亲也会生病。不用说,生活中,母亲也有自己的酸甜苦辣,只是,我一无所知。自从翅膀长硬了,我很少坐下来陪母亲说会儿话。有时,母亲像小孩子似的跟在身后说这说那,我要么有一搭没一搭地回一句,要么索性不听。心里有事的时候,就回过头去吼她一句,母亲便不再吭声,坐 I want my mother to use her modest strength, and then feel relieved to love her daughter again. If I had not received a call from my hometown, I still thought my mother was a machine that would never stop. It turned out that mother will get sick. Needless to say, in my life, my mother has her own ups and downs, but I know nothing about it. Since the wings are long and hard, I seldom sit down with my mother for a while. Sometimes, like a child, my mother said something behind, I either did not take a ride back or simply did not listen. When something was wrong, I turned around and roared her, and my mother stopped saying no more