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Read Meng Po-tang's composition Shen Tu Jia-ying.
Yesterday, a girl in Senior Two wrote a composition called Meng Po Tang, which poked a lot of tears. A short composition recorded the dribs and drabs of Shen Tujiaying and her mother in the car accident. My mother lost her memory in a car accident and hasn't spoken to her for 69 days. Many people shed tears silently. Now I'll bring you a review of "Meng Po Tang" by Shen Tujia Ying. I hope everyone can cherish the present!

12 16, on the day of the final of the new junior composition contest, Shen Tujiaying's father secretly came to the examination room from the hospital to see his daughter. However, they didn't meet until the time for handing in the papers passed. In desperation, he walked into the examination room and asked the staff if their daughter had come to the competition. Father inadvertently glanced at the sealed composition paper and recognized its beautiful handwriting at a glance. "My mother hasn't said a word to me for sixty-nine days and nights." After reading this sentence, he cried against the wall on the spot and sobbed and said, "This is written by my daughter!" " The staff quickly grabbed him.

Recognizing his daughter's handwriting, my father couldn't help crying.

This song Meng Po Tang is about Shen Tu Jiaying and her mother. Because of a car accident in Dongyang, my mother entered the intensive care unit and was sent to the hospital in Hangzhou for emergency treatment. Now, although she is awake, she can't remember her relatives or even answer who she is because of lack of oxygen in her brain.

For Shen Tujiaying, her mother is like drinking Meng Po Tang. She wrote in her composition: "I often open WeChat to open my mother's dialog box, which was' chicken soup' sent by my mother three hours before the accident, and I didn't even bother to read it. Sixty-nine days, I don't want to delete ... 180 words, every word is stuck in my heart. "

All the 236 contestants entered the final with a feeling of anxiety or complacency, and only the girl was sad inside.

As a result, in the final composition, the writer Yu Hua's Who am I became a place for this high school girl to recall the mother-daughter relationship and pour out her worries.

Because Shen Tujiaying went back to Dongyang to take the school exam, the next day, my father came to receive the prize for her daughter. He took out a broken screen mobile phone and showed it to the reporter. This is his mother's mobile phone. There is a 180-word-long wechat sent to my daughter in 65438 10 on October 7th. "After studying hard at the cold window for twelve years, you have become an' empty man' ... The primary task of students should be to learn to live."

In fact, in the eyes of my father, my daughter is really great. "She has done very well since she was a child. She was admitted to a key middle school and ranked quite high. She has always liked reading and writing articles. "

Daughter and father can say anything, but they can't always say anything to their mother. "She doesn't like to listen to her mother's nagging. And children have their own ideas during the rebellious period. Her article is very good, but she chose science, and her mother disagreed. " Father told reporters.

My mother nags, but my daughter doesn't like it. My daughter wrote in her final composition that no matter how naughty her daughter is, her mother "will forgive me in the end, Qian Qian." Until the accident, "this time, my mother will not forgive me."

It took more than 600 thousand to transfer from Dongyang to Hangzhou intensive care unit in two months, and the driver was unable to bear the medical expenses.

"I think money is not a difficulty, but a mental blow and pressure." The father said with tears in his eyes, "She doesn't remember anyone. She can't even recognize the child. "

The reason why the father saw his daughter's handwriting collapse and cried was because he felt sorry for his daughter, his wife, who had severe amnesia, and his happy little family.

8 o'clock last night. Dongyang.

She is always happy when she talks about literature.

Speaking of mother, she is very sad.

At 8 o'clock last night, Dongyang Middle School was brightly lit and all was silent.

Walking to the door of Class 0/6, Grade 3, through the glass window, the children are burying their heads in books-there is still a half-year college entrance examination waiting for them.

Shen Tujiaying is in this class. This is the experimental class of Dongyang Middle School, which is full of students with the best grades.

Just after class, she was called out by her classmates. White down jacket, silver sequined snow boots, fluffy "mushroom head"-this is a girl who looks very clean and looks a bit like a "ball".

At first, I was a little stiff. "The teacher told me that qianjiang evening news was coming. It doesn't matter, you say. "