Mother

Chapter 1

The story beings with the pineapple bun. The pineapple bun looks delicious and hot, but there is just one pineapple bun on the plate which two sisters staring at the bun.
"Mother, is it the bun for me?" the younger sister rise up her voice to the mother. " Oh! yes, that's for you, because you love eating pineapple bun." mother replied with strong reasoning. The elder sister left the table quietly with the grips of sadness in her face. " I love eating pineapple bun, too ! Mother", the elder sister said that to herself.

It was 5:45a.m. There was some hum and egg noodle on the mini dinner table for children. Both sisiter didn't touch the breadfest, they just wouldn't open their eyes. That's the first and the last time which mother served breadfest at 5:45a.m.

At 6:45a.m., the school bus still didn't shown up, then the caring mother afraid that her daughter would not have time for breadfest. She ran at the corner of the street, and order a bun and a cup of apple juices for her daughter. However, at the same time the school bus came, and the daughter would only looked at the mother holding the bun and the apple juices in her hand.
During the primary school period, the daughter actually rarely ate any breadfest; not because they don't like eating breadfest, indeed they like eating riceroll at the corner of the grocery store near the school with their mother, their mother started to work at the factory.

Whenever I eat pineapple bun, I always think of that silly pineapple bun incident. As I recall, the reason why I was so disappointed is that my mother didn't pay attention to me. However, I was wrong.

The answer appeared at least 17 years ago. It was such an ordinary day. After school at about 4:45p.m., I came home with loads of homeworks in my hands. My father set at the sofa which seems rare at that time. He usually came home around 7:00 p.m. or even later; however, he was already home that day. He seem pretty happy and asked us to sit down besides him. " We are going to move to Canada", he said it with a big smile. I jumped up and down around the house like riding a horse, I tossed the homework at once. Nobody knows, the real story started to roll.