Continuing to study for me, my mother picked up a sideline that she had not done for several years, weaving reed mats for some household use. People who grew up in the rural areas of Panjin know that weaving reed mats is a very hard job. Mother often has deep cuts on her hands, and ten fingers are wrapped with thick tape. Especially in winter, the wounds are more severe. It is not easy to heal, and I feel very distressed when I see my mother's newly injured hand sandwiching the old one. Whenever I have time, I share the burden with my mother. At that time, I secretly swore that I must honor my mother in this life, not let her suffer any more, and let her live a good life.