小考的当天,母亲生日,我借了别人的手机打电话过去。母亲很高兴,我调侃母亲:“哈哈,你又长尾巴了,又大了一岁。”我知道这似乎有些不敬,但我和母亲之间并没有那么多顾忌。我们相爱又相敬,也经常在一起开玩笑。电话里,母亲告诉我,就在那天的前一个晚上,那个年过八旬的老人,那个晚餐还吃了两碗米饭、吃了腊肉的老人,只是小小地摔了一跤,便给后院那个偏僻的角落留下一个永远的噩梦。那个走路还在念“阿弥陀佛”的人,终究没有受到佛祖的庇佑。她当时或许很难受,又或许只是感觉睡 Quiz the same day, mother's birthday, I borrow someone's cell phone call in the past. Mother is happy, I laugh at his mother: “Haha, you are a long tail, and a year older. ” I know this may seem disrespectful, but my mother and not so much scruples. We love and respect each other, often joking together. On the phone, my mother told me that the night before that day, the old man who had over 80 years of age had eaten two bowls of rice and the bacon-eating old man had only a small fall and gave the backyard That remote corner left a nightmare forever. The person who walked and read “Amitabha Buddha” did not receive the blessing of the Buddha after all. At that time she may be very uncomfortable, perhaps just feel sleepy