今年十一回老家看望母亲。离开老家那天,80多岁的老母亲把一个小口袋递给我,说:“这是妈最后一次给你玉米面,以后再也没有了。”母亲的话很低沉,很伤感。我听了心里很不是滋味。几十年来,每次回家看望母亲,离开老家时,母亲总是乐呵呵的给一小口袋玉米面,说:“这是今年种的新玉米磨的。”我已经习惯了母亲每次给我的玉米面。没有料到这一次母亲却说出这样的话来。我问:“为啥?”母亲说:“地没有了,一分地也没有了。”这次回老家那天,看到村里很多人家在大兴土木。有的挖地基拉水泥倒渣土,有的在浇灌钢筋水泥墙,有的已经盖了三、四层还在往上盖着,盖好的不 Eleven times this year, visit their hometown home. The day my mother left my home, my 80-year-old mother handed me a small pocket and said: “This is the last time Ma has given you corn, and I will not be there anymore.” His mother said very low and sad. I did not understand the taste of my heart. For decades, every time I went home to visit my mother and left my home, my mother always gave me a good sack of cornmeal: “This is the new corn mill of this year.” “I’m used to the mothers’ Give me cornmeal Did not expect this time the mother said such words. I asked: ”Why?“ ”My mother said:“ There is no land and there is no point. ”This time I visited my hometown, I saw many people in the village are trying to prosper. Some dug Qila cement to dross, some in the reinforced concrete wall, some have been covered three or four layers are still covered up, not covered