every time she buys cool Steamed bun, rubbed into particles, make rice for the mother to eat. 
Hui Min, who is only 1.58 meters in height, is very hard to hold her mother.
Hui Min used toilet paper to wrap every finger of her mother to prevent bleeding.
reading prompt
if it is not seen with one's own eyes, it is hard to imagine that a girl who is only 19 years old is almost full of white hair.
her name is Di Huimin, a freshman of Zhengzhou Normal University. The newly opened university life did not bring much novelty to her. When someone else played cell phones and brushed WeChat, she had only two words "mother" in her mind. The vegetative mother waited for her to take care of the house with no windows and no sunshine. This made him very busy, hard and warm. She said, "it's good to see your mother every day and stay with your mother." Although the mother on the bed could not speak or move, she could still watch her daughter and son.
go home
back to the rental house, because mom didn't realize it, Hui Min just helped her clean up the dry stools by hand.
winter, 6 o'clock late, the sky is already dark. In the northern part of Zhengzhou, the village of Diyuan is slightly more lively than in the daytime.
Song master, who sells steamed bread at the village gate, always glances at the village entrance carelessly. Because at this time, there is always a little girl riding a mountain bike running to buy a cold steamed bread. On a cold day, people who buy a steamed bread are worried that the steamed bread is not hot. Only this little girl buys it specially. It was this confusion that led to master song's concern and acquaintance with Chi Huimin.
stopped at the steamed bun stand, and song master handed over the 5 steamed buns which had already been wrapped up. To get the steamed bread, Hui Min hurried home. Her "home" is one of the densely packed square villages.
Huimin rented room is located at the end of the corridor at the 7 floor. Not far from the elevator, the reporter smelled the pungent smell. Seven or eight lists were dried in the corner of the door. Push into the door, it is a single room with an area of about 6 square meters. A big bed and a small bed stacked with bricks almost filled the room.
"Niang, I changed the sheets, and I'll cook delicious for you!" Looking at her mother's eyes open, she kissed her mother's forehead happily. She was barely 1.58 meters tall and could not move her mother. She could only kneel beside the bed to pick her up sideways and replace the soaked diapers and sheets. Because there was no sense, mother's stool had dried up in the anus, and Hui Min helped her to clean up a little bit by hand. After
, she rubbed, cleaned and massaged her mother. "Mom, stay in bed for a long time, the body atrophy badly, hand more and more tightly, fingers often wear bleeding. In order to separate her fingers, I wrap her fingers in circles with tissue paper. Hui Min said.
feeding
every time she fed her mother, she would chew the food in her mouth first and confirm that she didn't have big pimple to feed her mother.
after working for nearly an hour, Hui Min began cooking. She first rubbed the steamed bread back into granules and touched a small tomato. "Mom can only eat something close to liquid food, not a single card. Hot steamed bread can not be rubbed into granules, so I can only buy cold steamed bread every time. Hui Min said.
tomatoes stir fry in the pan, add water and salt, then pour the steamed bread into the pan with the eggs stirred. Simmer for about ten minutes, Hui Min cooked the dishes for his mother. It's because of family difficulties that she can cook for her mother every two days. At ordinary times, she could only add the boiled water to the steamed bread and feed it to her mother. In order to increase the taste, add a spoon of sugar each time. "Mom is a vegetable, but she has a taste and doesn't taste good." Hui Min said. When
Huimin gives her mother to feed, she chews her food in her mouth and recognise that when she has no big lump, she spits the food into the spoon. Sometimes, mom will suddenly be like a "magic block": red face and hoarse voice. At this time, Hui Min would lean down to her ear and say, "Niang, good! Well - behaved, Niang! " 35 minutes later, her mother quieted down. After feeding her mother, Hui Min began to eat. She took out a steamed bread and broke it and dipped in sesame salt in her plastic bag.