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我的妈妈是一个普普通通的农村人,中等身材,乌黑的眉毛下有着一双明亮而又善良的眼睛。她虽然只有30多岁,但额角上早已爬满了皱纹,每道皱纹都记载着妈妈对我无限的爱。记得有一次,我和伙伴们捉迷藏的时候,一不小心把脚板剐了一道大口子,顿时鲜血直流。妈妈慌忙跑过来,把我抱回家里,用布条包住伤口,然后不顾一天的劳累,连忙背起我上了医院。从医院出来天已经黑了,妈妈背着我深一脚、浅一脚地往家走。我趴在
My mom is an average rural man with a medium build and a pair of bright and kind eyes under the black eyebrows. Although only 30 years old, but her forehead has long been covered with wrinkles, wrinkles every record of my mother's love for me unlimited. I remember once, my partners and hide-and-seek, when accidentally put a sip big foot, suddenly blood DC. Mom ran hurriedly, took me back to the house, wrapped with cloth to cover the wound, and then despite the fatigue of a day, quickly took me to the hospital. Out of the hospital days have been dark, my mother carrying a deep kick, shallow to go home. I'm lying on