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The Mother at the Wedding Ceremony
By toryyang @ 6:37 AM :: 23 Views ::
0 Comments ::  :: Parenting
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When I was 13 years old, I lost my father. It was my mother that supported me to study until I completed my college education. I was lucky to be hired by a bog business, and the treatment was very lucrative. Working there less than two years, Venus suddenly arrived. The person loved me was not others, but the son of the people in charge of the company. He was handsome, but also graduated from key university and was excellent in all aspects; I was immersed in the love of happiness. When we got along with less than six months he came up with the requirements to marry.
Our wedding was held in one of the largest hotel in the city. That day, he and I stood in front of the hotel, ushered in so many friends and family. For a time, the blessing and praise from guests liked the flood, so I like entering a dream. Before the wedding, there was a small ceremony that the bride and groom bowed to both parents. When the host told us that the wedding was about to begin, I saw my mother sitting at one of the most obscure corners in the hall, and with the usual wear, gray-haired.
I thought mother did not dress up. After all, this was her daughter's wedding. I regretted that I was too busy and did not tell my mother dress up. My mother seemed very stiff, as if she was helpless. Compared to the parents of my boyfriend, the difference was too far. I looked at the host, suddenly had an idea, I quietly walked over to the host, said: “My mother was in poor health, she doesn’t like noise, so do not let her get on the stage!”
Host nodded, announced the official start of the wedding. We were marching the wedding march, and slowly walked onto the stage, the host invited the groom's parents came to stage, and said: “Please new salute to the parents, for their many years of upbringing.”
“Upbringing” the words, so my heart suddenly shocked, looked at the mother among the audience, I saw she was weeping. Six months later, I went to the wedding of my colleagues. When the host invited the parents of the bride and groom came to stage, I suddenly shocked: I saw a mother sitting in a wheelchair being pushed on the stage. Then the host introduced: “This is the mother of the bride.” At that moment, my heart was like a needle-like pain, thought of my wedding six months ago, and thought of the mother of tears at the wedding. I regretted and shamed.
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