I Was Holding A Daughter
I was holding a daughter in the arms to go back to the motherland that day faithful parents home handles affairs, the world is worn heavy rain, the mother-in-law does not let me answer Chinese, my excuse oneself from of the mother-in-law well-intentioned, still rush about all the way come home, the daughter already bent over to be asleep on my shoulder. Open a door, I sawoutstandingone act. Thing too suddenly, I temporarily foolish lived. The first reaction wakes namely the daughter on the shoulder, want her to issue a building to shop to a few yuan of money eat.