下午就要开学了,大生的作业还没写完,此刻他正趴在炕沿上奋笔疾书地挥舞着笔杆子,写出一个个龙飞凤舞的汉字,笔尖在纸上发出“刷刷刷”的声音。母亲回来了,蹑手蹑脚地坐到了炕上。看见儿子用功的样子,母亲很是欣慰。她发现儿子的衣服上有颗纽扣没了,于是便去抽屉里拿出针线和纽扣。她小心极了,生怕弄出一点儿声音打扰了儿子学习。母亲用手捻了捻线头,对准针孔,穿过去,线从针孔外穿了过去,再来,又穿了三四次,明明对准了针眼的线总是穿不进去。母亲不相信自己的视力下降得这么快,又穿了几次,还是没穿进去。茭茭茭茭茭茭茭茭茭茭茭 The afternoon is about to start school, students have not finished the assignment, at the moment he is lying on the kang along with a pen and paper, waving pen and writing Chinese characters, nib on the paper issued “Brush Brush” the sound of. The mother came back, crept to sit on the kang. My son was very pleased to see her son’s hard work. She found her son had no buttons on her clothes, so she took out the sewing thread and buttons in the drawer. She was very careful, for fear of making a little noise disturbing her son to learn. My mother twirled her head with his hand and pointed at the pinhole. He passed through it, and the thread passed through the pinhole. Then again and again, he wore it three or four times. My mother did not believe my eyesight had dropped so fast and she had worn it several times, still not wearing it.茭 茭 茭 茭 茭 茭 茭 茭 茭 茭