In my shoe cabinet, I have a pair of rain shoes made by my mother. When I am free, I always wear them out and wear them every time, and I feel full of strength all the time.

That's what I did when I was in junior high school. I didn't want to ask my family for money because my family was poor.

Friends say that I am stingy, I am also lazy to theory, a person quietly reading.

The school organized a composition competition, and I got the first place. The school decided to recommend me to compete in the provincial capital.

I have never been far away. It is said that people in the provincial capital are dressed in fashion and shoes are polished shoes.

But I have only a pair of cloth shoes that have been with me for nearly three years.

I didn't want to go out to be laughed at by the people, so I decided to buy a pair of leather shoes.

On the weekend, I went home with my mother, especially when I never asked for money, and my mother agreed.

Only two weeks later, I still could not see my mother.

I couldn't wait for two hours, and I ran back.

My mother was busy in the field. When I saw my shoes, my happy face was stiff. "What does the match have to do with what shoes you wear?"

As long as you work hard, you deserve all the credit. "

Her voice was very low, but I still listened to my grievances, and I didn't go back.

The day before I went to the provincial capital, the head teacher suddenly asked me eagerly, saying that his mother had fallen down and was in the clinic.

I ran like crazy, and my mother was lying in bed.

Originally, in order to buy me a pair of leather shoes, my mother went to the mountain to pick mushrooms every day, but it slipped and fell due to rain.

"If I went there again today, I would have bought you a pair of shoes, but I can't imagine what happened to you at this juncture."

Mother's face was full of guilt.

I said to my mother, "Mom, I think, I don't want leather shoes. As long as I work hard, no one will say I'm a bunk."

Mother wanted to say, "how can I do that?" or else, I'll make a pair for you. Mother quickly picked up the rain boots at her feet, and cut out a pair of rain shoes with three scissors beside the bed, five and two.

The mother said, "if you wear it, no one will dare to say that you are a stuffed buns."

On the second morning, I was on the road wearing my mother's rain boots.

That time, I naturally did not lose face. When people asked me how the shoes were never seen, I held my head and said, "this is the new leather shoes my mother made!"

At that moment, I felt like I was growing up.

Since then, I have been more diligent in studying, studying in universities, reading postgraduates, and reading doctorate.

Every step I take is very practical and easy, because I am different from others because my shoes have mother's eyes.