As a post-nineties, most of our generation is an only child at home, and our parents have provided us with a carefree life, enjoying all the love they have given us. Previously, I would think that as an only child is happy, parents can put good food good wear more to you, no younger siblings to you to fight, their own is the family's little ancestor, all the grown-ups are surrounded by their own turn. But since the university left home to find that the center of life of the parents are not around, although they will not talk to us, but I can feel that they are not as happy as before. The child is the whole of the parents is also their daily hard work motivation, although we sometimes because of bad grades or all kinds of mistakes to make them angry, every day but also for me to cook and wash clothes to meet all of our needs, even if again bitter and tired they have no complaints, this is their love for the child regardless of the return. Children are not around, although they can not wait for us every day to reduce their burden, but we are not around them as if there is no running, especially like my mother, not many friends, in addition to work every day to cook and wash clothes for me to clean the house, there is almost no spare time activities, so I am not at home in the day, I can feel my mother is how boring, although every time I call her she said that he I'm not going to be able to get a good look at her, but I'm not going to be able to get a good look at her, I'm going to be able to get a good look at her.
In fact, I'm most afraid of waiting for my parents really old, I'm not around them, in case they are sick I can't know in time to take care of them, so I thought of my own later years around the unsupported days, I made up my mind to be sure to give birth to a few more children, although it's a waste of money, but at least what can be a few more people to take care of what is sick and not too miserable to have no one to rely on.