人常说,父爱如山,母爱似水。母亲的爱如春天里飘洒的小雨,如青石中流出的甘泉,滋润万物,细微周到。我老家在安徽北部黄河故道的边上,全家就靠几亩盐碱地维持生计,也难指望风调雨顺。那时我已有了三个弟弟,因生活清苦,很少吃到荤腥。一天,父亲笑着从外边提一条羊腿进家,说:“煮煮,喝顿羊肉汤。”母亲忙活起来。待羊腿 People often say that fatherly love, motherly love like water. Mother’s love, such as the drizzle drizzle in spring, such as the spring flowed out of the bluestone, moist all things, subtle and thoughtful. My hometown is on the edge of the old course of the Yellow River in northern Anhui. The whole family relies on a few mu of salt and water to maintain their livelihood, and it is difficult to expect good weather. At that time, I had three younger brothers who rarely eat Hunxing because of their hard life. One day, my father smiled and put a leg of lamb from the outside into the house, saying: “Cook and drink mutton soup.” The mother was busy. To be leg of lamb