At the time I was 15, I had made a mistake with my mother. And it is also the first story that I remember till now. Which is also close to New Year's Day, I was Tet, so my mother and housecleaning. Meanwhile, as my mother would disobey unintentionally neck tank vase grandmother to my mother, my mother vase very precious and often distilled annual cotton Eve worship. I do not admit it, but stubborn as my mother sad and miss hit me a slap, I cried, thinking, and finally understand that it is the fault of minh.Sau, I was sorry mother and mother still laughing and labeled as something. It is also a celebration, a lesson for me until now.
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