妈被病魔带走两年了,留下无限眷恋去了另一个世界。心里常常想着她,有时在白天,有时在梦里。我想是因为妈的爱流淌在我的血液里的缘故吧,于是提起笔想写点什么。我生长在乡下,排行老幺,家里7口人。后来娶了嫂子,再后来有了侄女,加上慈祥的奶奶,最多时10口人,其乐融融的一家子。可妈和老爸的压力就更大了,真是上有老下有小,好在哥嫂、姐们都成了家里的重要劳动 Mom was taken by the sick for two years, leaving unlimited attachment to another world. My heart often think of her, sometimes in the daytime, sometimes in a dream. I think it is because Mommy’s love is flowing in my blood, so I ask for something to write. I grew up in the country, ranking the old unitary, home 7 people. Later married a sister-in-law, and later with niece, with kind grandmother, up to 10 people, enjoyable family. Mom and dad can be even greater pressure, there is really old and young, good brother and sister, who have become an important home labor