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"Hello everyone, I am very glad to have this opportunity to share a story with you. The story I will share with you today is "The Butcher Maid Guards the Grave". In ancient times, there was a man named Tu who had a daughter named Tu Nu. Tu Nu's father was blind, and her mother was seriously ill. When the neighbors saw that the family had no boy, they often bullied them. One person went up the mountain to cut firewood, and at night, the butcher would spin yarn and weave under the lamp. The butcher supported her parents with her hard work. She was dressed in rags, but she also asked her parents to wear decent coarse linen clothes and eat by herself. Wild vegetables will also find a way to make their parents eat simple food. Filial piety to their parents is the greatest happiness of Tu Nu. However, the good times did not last long. Tu Nu's parents passed away one after another. Tu Nu buried their parents alone and built a She lived in thatched cottage and guarded the grave for her parents. The butcher girl was filial to her parents before, and she never forgets the kindness of her parents after her death. She always remembers the kindness of her parents. This is very worthwhile for us to learn. We...we must be filial to our parents, we must be filial to our parents..."

Speaking of this, Xingbu didn't know how to go on. The story of "The Slaughter Girl Guarding the Grave" was recommended to him by Hua Jinyun, and Hua Jinyun helped him think about it after reading it. He had never met his parents since he was a child. He didn't have any personal experience about family affection, so Hua Jinyun helped him think about it, as long as he read it as written in class, but Xingbu couldn't read it halfway through, he didn't know How should I read it, my heart suddenly seemed to be blocked by something, and I couldn't speak. Xingbu "hanged" on the podium. Teacher Yuwen thought he was nervous and didn't think about anything else. Yuwen signaled Xingbu to go back first At the seat, she told the story of "The Slaughter Girl Guarding the Grave" to the students again, and expressed her feelings. Afterwards, she asked other students to come up to tell the story. Li Huan was "pushed" onto the podium by Zhuang Zhuangzhi, and he was nervous It's terrible, he can't speak fluently, but it's okay, he told everyone the story of "Lu Yishun's mother" stumbled to everyone, and he had completed his homework. After listening to the story of Lu Yishun's mother, Xing Bu secretly wondered why in the story Min Sun's stepmother treated him so badly, but he was still filial to his stepmother as always?He quietly asked Hua Jinyun why, Hua Jinyun shook his head, but did not give Xingbu a clear answer, Xingbu said: "Min Sun's stepmother is really bad, if it was me, I would definitely not Like him."

"Hua Jinyun, Jiang Xingbu, what are you discussing?"

Hua Jinyun and Xingbu's whispering was noticed by Teacher Yuwen. Teacher Yuwen called their names. The two of them stood up together. Teacher Yuwen asked what they were discussing. Hua Jinyun said: "I'm sorry teacher, We are not supposed to talk in class, we write checks after class, and we will never speak in class again.”

Teacher Yuwen smiled, she thought, Hua Jinyun is quick to admit his mistakes, he is the class monitor, but he is also a child, children will inevitably make some small mistakes, it is understandable, but she did not let Hua Jinyun and Xing It is not a serious matter to talk in class. Besides, this class is a literature class, which belongs to extracurricular activities. It is not as strict as usual class. She asked Hua Jinyun and Xing Bu what they were discussing. If it has nothing to do with the class, we will discuss it after class.Xingbu said: "Teacher, I asked Jinyun a question, but unfortunately Jinyun didn't answer me."

Teacher Yuwen said: "You can raise your hand if you have any questions. If the teacher knows, the teacher will answer you."

Xingbu said, "Teacher Yuwen, I want to ask you, Min Sun's stepmother is so bad, why is Min Sun still so filial to her?"

Zhuang Zhuangzhi said, "Because Min Sun is stupid."

Zhuang Zhuangzhi was scolded as soon as he finished speaking. Teacher Yuwen told him not to make trouble. He raised his hand if he wanted to say something. She raised her head with a smile, and after Zhuang Zhuangzhi, another girl raised her hand. Teacher Yuwen asked her to stand up and ask questions. She stood up and said, "Teacher, I think Min Sun is really stupid. I don't understand what he is. What do you think, I think it's natural to be filial to one's biological parents, but is he also filial to his stepmother? Besides, his stepmother didn't treat him well, and the stepmother beat or scolded him, so why should he be filial? he?"

After hearing what the female classmate said, Teacher Yuwen still didn't say anything, she turned to ask Xingbu: "Xingbu, what do you think?"

Xingbu said: "Teacher, I don't know...I...I haven't met my parents, I don't understand, so I..."

Once again, Xingbu felt something sticking in his throat, making him speechless, he lowered his head, his expression was gloomy, Teacher Yuwen patted his shoulder and motioned him to sit on the seat , she also asked the other students to sit down, and the story continued.

It took nearly half of the class time, the students’ stories were finished, the classroom was quiet, and the students were all sitting in their seats upright, without whispering or making small movements. Teacher Yuwen asked everyone to talk again Everyone's feelings, the students were silent and did not speak. Teacher Yuwen saw that no one answered, so he said: "Students, teacher, let me tell you about my feelings. There are many kinds of feelings in the world. There are many kinds of feelings between friends. The friendship between teachers and students, the family relationship between parents and children, etc. Family relationship is the most precious and rare emotion in the world. It is a very happy thing to have parents. Imagine that when we go to school, we have Mom and Dad send us to school. After school, Mom and Dad will pick us up and go home. When we go home, Mom and Dad will cook delicious meals for us. When it’s cold, Mom and Dad will ask us to wear more clothes. We are sick, Our parents will take good care of us and stay close to us. On Saturdays and Sundays, our parents will take us to the amusement park. When we get good grades in the exam, the happiest thing is our parents. If we fail the exam, it is our parents who worry us the most. Parents Worry about what we are anxious about, think about what we want, they gave us all their love, we should be grateful to our parents, we should be grateful to our parents, but how many people really appreciate their parents from the heart?"

While Teacher Yuwen was talking, Li Huan raised his hand, and Teacher Yuwen told him to stand up and speak. He got up from his seat, mustered up his courage, and said, "Teacher, don't every parent love their children very much?"

Teacher Yuwen nodded seriously.

Li Huan said, "Teacher, I don't think my parents love me."

Teacher Yuwen was taken aback for a moment, and asked Li Huan why he thought this way. Li Huan said: "My father doesn't care about me. He doesn't come home for eight out of seven days a week. At home, he is like a transparent person. It’s the same with him or without him. And my mother, my mother is usually busy with work and has no time to housekeeper. She has a bad temper, gets angry at every turn, and often beats me. Beat me, last semester, and sent me to the hospital, I was very afraid of her, I think she is not my biological mother, but my stepmother, she is not a good mother, she is a devil."

Li Huan still feels scared when talking about the past when his mother beat him to the hospital. Although his mother has treated him much better since then, her violent nature has not changed. Other mothers are gentle and virtuous, and their love for their children is like spring. As warm as the sun, why is my mother like the wind, with the vehemence to destroy everything, but lacks the warmth?He felt that it was a great tragedy that he had such a mother. When would his mother be as good as other people's mothers?I guess it's impossible in this life, right?