汪冬青死掐着自己的手,幸福的疼痛提示她,这一切都是真实的。一天中午,安徽省黄山市一户普通农家院里,一个清脆的声音响起:“妈,我从单位食堂给你带了红烧肉。”一位老人僵硬地回答:“哎,好哇,晚……晚上下班早点回……回家,乐乐生日,别忘买蛋……蛋糕。”“太棒了,妈妈,没想到您进步这么大。”女儿忍不住抱着妈妈喜极而泣。 Wang Dongqing pinch his hand, happy pain prompted her, all this is real. One day at noon, an ordinary farmhouse in Huangshan, Anhui Province, a crisp voice sounded: “Mom, I brought you a braised pork from the canteen. ” An old man said stiffly: “hey, , Late ... ... work early at night back home ... ... Lele birthday, do not forget to buy eggs ... ... cake. ”“ Great, mom, did not expect you to progress so much. ”Daughter could not help but hold Mom cried.