Spring return

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The way a few days before the New Year, I did not realize the change of the earth, go shopping with her mother as an obligation, sighing exclamation Tet boring boring just like the long holidays. But with the announcement of other things.
1 The last day of the air in my house nothing unusual. If the other family dissension Tet shopping, cleaning the house, the house welcomes new spring I was one person, one place. My mother worked from dawn to dusk at the family restaurant, my sister continued to pile homework teachers appointment right after Tet. And my dad still no appointment afar reunited with my mother the upcoming New Year. Tet is the union members, the reunion, but for me, the New Year as the long holidays, nothing special.

- This year the spike train yourself to buy a candy at the festival, many children do not need it?

My mother neat little compact from simple, just selling records just reminded me. Twenty-seven New Year, my house is still standing Of. Because my mother twenty-eight starters off work at the store to take care of the family. My sister at home to help her mother clean the house, simple life of my parents have passed since regular day like my dad away. For a while I thought my dad should never return to peaceful life with the addition of nest again. For a while I thought she and I just cherished the smallest things can also bring happiness. The man in the family is only meaningful when becoming a reliable prop. But this, my father was accidentally lost in the past.

I brought a pile of scouring pots, first evident in the crisp detail, every word of the day my dad left. It was a late afternoon winter, cold wind blowing intermittent iron se. My mom carrying my father and I sat back, trembling hands gripped on the motor scooter. I have no tears left to cry for things repeated heartbreak. My father continued to fall into old footprints that I ever went through, hoping to stamp out the little sprouts are trying to rise up to live in the arid heart of the mother.

- If possible, you not on anymore! I announced to my mother in peace!

Motorcycles carrying three of us finished mango fell on the road, my mother trembling with tears on his face wet, I dusted off in the wound above the knee, the mother quickly got up support, construction vehicles and up front parents rider to carry me home. That's my sentence while angry, as well as the last sentence I said to my father before he left. Even after this, my father occasionally call home asking my parents, I never once talked on the phone with him, asking him the same way his brother does. I know, I dated a wound grows, the more I turn away bigotry, open wounds as broad or mouth. The day my father went Tet is also the day of a certain year. He went to a place far enough away to make my life, though belated, though painful, I just hope you have a peaceful life and not much suffering, torment anymore.
 
2 Twenty-eight New Year, my mother and my two sisters to go shopping. Already daughter started twenty-two years old, I'm not too eager for new clothes, candy dishes snacks like childhood again. I can work more, save themselves a little money each month, can grocery shopping for myself. My mother said, I just keep going to the market with his brother, mother and chose clothes for it. My brother in eighth grade, a child is in love with me but never show it in front of me. It still thinks I hate dad, and if it shows up, I'll hate it.

- Tet least to where none of them requires new clothes. Oh and the kids this weird?

My mom just have to say, she took my hand went straight to his brother in the market. Although do pit a hard year, a raise and care for her two year old son does not eat big beside her husband, my mother still cared and worried for my sister not lose anything from their peers and age. New Year, my mother kept a large conception of psychology, wanted to buy the children new clothes, want to give their homes a little luxuriant leaf buds. I am willing to go shopping with her mother, choosing clothes for boys. When looking at the clothes tentatively on his brother is not the school uniform or wearing it, I realized that my brother is too big already. Now, it's become a family man and not just a little youngest child nurture her entire family. I grinned with it, patting found it awkward when trying on new clothes. You're the same as casting announcement, while it laughed, shook hands at it the hair, even the gait makes me imagine being in front of dad, mom and I go shopping. New Year, I do not know that my father had any new clothes or not?

Late afternoon, she bought me the same things food reserves in the holiday period. My mother motto everything perfect pit moments before the countdown to the New Year has to be able to spend time taking us to visit relatives, Tet praise, not worrying about food drinks or else how to cook salad. I walked around the market with my mother, buying meat weight, buy bundles dong leaves, twigs watching training. Suddenly I touch on a peach flower buds fade pale pink, her mother asked.

- Mom, this festival has announced about it?
 
3 My mother just my brother, not so when it comes in front of my father. Everyone knows I'm obsessed with the whole house was declared as close to Long lead times. So almost all people are deliberately avoiding the mention of my father as a habit. When I asked about the father and the father's plans to spend the holidays far away, my mother turned to look at me surprised. My mother advised him.

- Dad How well is not responsible con.Con father announced, okay!

I quietly go ahead. I've wound healing, leaving scars translucent overlays that time. Seeing other families together happily reunited, I can not help feeling so excited. The mother of three children I rely on each other to live was too much trouble. Only his self-published titles on my myself to survive more difficult times. I do not blame dad, has long been responsible father, but instead he is worried about. However, I also do not easily learn how to express their feelings.

Twenty-nine Year, I told my two sisters are wearing new clothes she bought it with her mother to go to a place. I think taxis vague, imagined something is going to happen. My mother was from the day after the holiday and the phone's dad saw sharp bright smile on her face. I do talk with doctors and my mother was told that the days are going to stay, my mother just smiles tum much fun finding out. I shrugged. So my dad going on!

Other home dad than my thoughts. My dad cordial greeting, running back announced the designs for portable suitcase daughter was twenty-two large and mature. I ask dad, looking out the change from the silver hair on the head, with protruding cheekbones high, with dull black water. My father must have struggled far weathered much beyond the time stamp on the thankless etched thin gangly father figure. At both sitting on the taxi out, heard the familiar voice rang dad asking mom and brother, I saw his nose sting. I love my dad!

Dad cleans the house on a lonely again before next rods, garden plants are hand cared published. Dad was a housewife in the kitchen with my mother cook delicious meals. I ventured to ask dad recipes, and father painstakingly painting the kitchen part of the mother. My house is wrapping rice dumplings with melon of Tet.
 
The way a few days before the New Year, I did not realize the change of the earth, go shopping with her mother as an obligation, sighing exclamation Tet boring boring just like the long holidays. But with the announcement of other things. I feel clear air to celebrate the new spring from the bustle of the outside lane, while walking on the street while watching the fascination stems peach, kumquat on the hand of their home to welcome the new year together they spend . My house is busy laughing voice greeting. Tet of my house, between a spring nest with no father figure thin. My house has kind eyes radiant with the happiness of the mother, with the expectation of his brother, with all sincerity from the depths of my heart for dad.

Date announced for dad to bring back the spring ...



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