母亲如果上过学,会是一个小脚政治家。母亲一生没进过校门,更没有受过一次正规的政治训练,但她凭着对新旧社会的爱憎感情,和对党报恩的直觉,始终从政治上关心着我,支持着我,监督着我。记得我8岁刚入学那年,不久就任职班长(当时称班主席),接着我和4个同学第一批加入了少先队。我把红领巾带回家给母亲看时,母亲非常高兴。那天晚上,母亲在煤油灯下一针一针地给红领巾缝边儿,边缝边问我:“你们班60多个学生就你们5个入了队, If the mother went to school, it would be a little foot politician. My mother never went to school and even received no formal political training. However, with her love and hatred of the old and the new, her instinct for giving thanks to the party, she has always been caring about me politically, supporting me and supervising me . I remember the year I was 8 years old just entering the school, soon as a squad leader (then known as class chair), and then I and the first four students joined the Young Pioneers. When I brought the red scarf back home to my mother, my mother was very happy. That night, my mother stitched to the red scarf sting under the kerosene lamp, sewed me sideways: ”Your class more than 60 students on your 5 into the team,