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                                                                                                       母爱大于爱母
                                                                                                             黄永达
        ①如今的日子甜得流蜜,我和妻子合计一下,决定出国旅游一趟,辛辛苦苦几十年,也该风光风光了。可令我们犯愁的却是:娇小的“莉莉”。我们出国旅游十多天,没人照顾,请别误会。“莉莉”并非是我们的女儿,而是一只纯种的“松鼠狗”。它金黄色的绒毛,闪闪发亮,晚上还摇头摆尾地钻进我们的被窝里。此刻,妻子抱着小“莉莉”,抚摸着它的头说:“我们出国十多天,没人照顾它,准饿死。”小家伙好像也知道我们此刻正在做“重大决策”似的变得格外乖顺听话。
        ②妻子抱着“莉莉”走来走去,苦思冥想,突然惊喜地来到我的身旁,说:“有办法!”我一边听着一边点头:“这也是没有办法的办法。”
        ③晚上,我们带上水果点心等东西,抱着小“莉莉”去探望母亲。母亲独自一人住在河对面,由于我们工作忙,离得也算远,而母亲又习惯独居一处,因而我们一般都是“逢年过节”,左拎一包,右提一盒,回家探望老人家,连邻居见了也赞誉有加,我则免不了有点飘然自喜:口碑不错!
        ④回到家里,母亲正在看电视节目,我把东西放下,便直截了当地向母亲说明来意:“我们打算出国旅游十来天,这只小家伙就有劳您来照顾了。”据说母亲小时候让狗咬过一次,从此以后就没养过狗。而这次为了出一趟国门,只好让老妈勉为其难了。母亲听了十分爽快地说:“行!这小东西就放在这里吧,保证一日三餐有肉吃!放心吧。”
        ⑤我们一边看电视,一边闲聊。老妈也一而再、再而三地提醒我们出外游时要注意安全,就好像小时候学校组织郊游的前夜一般,反复强调:药品、日常用具、御寒衣服都应带齐,尤其是必须把钱放好,放妥当!
        ⑥突然间,母亲不说话了,双眼直勾勾地盯着电视画面。原来此刻正播放电视专题“古稀老人,携母万里游”,讲的是哈尔滨的一位七十多岁的老头儿,骑着三轮车携带百岁老母亲,从北到南,游遍祖国的大好河山。母亲看着看着,长长地吁了一口气,嘴角微微地颤动着。此刻,我看着电视,心里真不是滋味:古稀老人尚能携母走南闯北,看风景,而我们今天却为了图自个快乐,居然斗胆让母亲去照顾“宠物”。相比之下,我顿时感到无地自容,为人之子,亏你想得出来!
        ⑦母亲用手背擦了擦眼角,慢悠悠地站了起来,从衣柜的角落里掏出一只淡红色的小布袋,走到我面前,从袋子里拿出一千块钱,递给我说:“这钱是你们平时给我的,我没花,你们把它带上,路上用!”
        ⑧此刻,我又能说什么呢?母亲这一千块钱,就像鞭子一般一下一下地抽着我。我有的只是自责。我用眼睛狠狠地瞪了妻子一下,只见妻子也羞愧地低下 了头,抱起“莉莉”轻声地说:“我们走吧。”
        ⑨母亲说:“太晚了,把小东西放下,你们回去吧。”妻子并没有把小“莉莉”放下,而是内疚地说:“妈,不用了,我们再想法子安顿它。”母亲觉得有点迷惑不解,她一边说一边把钱“强行”塞进我的口袋里。
        ⑩我拉着母亲的手,说:“妈,这只狗我们另外设法安置。把你的身份证拿给我。”母亲从枕头底下拿出自己的身份证,问道:“你要身份证干嘛?”
        ⑪拿起母亲的身份证一看,粗心的我这才留意到妈今年已经75岁了,我心里一酸,嗓门有点哽涩:
        ⑫“妈,给你办护照,我们一起出国旅游!这钱我帮你保管,留着到了国外再花。”
        ⑬“一起?我?一个老太太?”
        ⑭ 我坚定地点点头:“我们一起出国旅游!是我们三个人一起去!”这回轮到母亲半天也说不出话来了,喃喃自语:“出国?出国旅游?”眼角流露出光彩……

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      I never thought I would have a life-changing experience at Wal-Mart.

      Although my thoughts were only on speed, the checkout line I was standing in wasn't moving as quickly as I wanted, and I glanced toward the cashier.

      There stood a man in his seventies, wearing glasses and a nice smile. I thought, well, he's an old guy! For the next few minutes I watched him. He greeted every customer before scanning the items. Sure, his words were the usual, “How's it going?” But he did something different-he actually listened to people. Then he would respond to what they had said and engage them in brief conversation.

      I thought it was odd. I have grown accustomed to people asking me how I was doing simply out of robotic conversation habit. After a while, you don't give any thought to the question and just mumble something back. I could say, “I just found out I have six months to live,” and someone would reply, “Have a great day!”

      But that wasn't the end.

      He gave them the change, walked around the counter, and extended his right hand in an act of friendship. He looked at the customers in the eyes. “I sure want to thank you for shopping here today,” he told them. “Wish you have a great day. Bye-bye.”

      The looks on the faces of the customers were priceless. There were smiles and some sheepish grins. All had been touched by his simple gesture-and in a place they expected. They would gather their things and walk out, smiling.

      Of course, he did the same to me and I got to know his name, Marty.

      Who was the guy? It was as if Sam Walton had come back from the dead and invaded this old guy's body.

      I had never walked away from that shop feeling like that.