thank mother

Mom's sick, now home like home, can be said that the mother is the 　
master　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　of the house, without mother desperately to make money, you will have a　　good life, Dad give this home just do something, my mother always told me that is my dad got him, I also not to regard it as right, because of　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　too many things, in our eyes he has his faults a housekeeper who, whether we live or die person, is like this, once young and I started my mother　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　trouble, pick up rubbish. Although do not want to once have expired, but the former is poignant but slowly rising. At present, the home became unsatisfactory, I'm going to junior high school, this summer my mother for me to spend a lot of money, she just hope I can work in school, so my mother didn't hear the hope, my heart arise spontaneously:" mother, I will work hard." Now, I've been trying hard, but home and had many things, mom and dad argue, this is I most want to see, or changed, now, my mother to let me go home to study, she with a painful let us go home, mother to go out to their own work, I know a mother is not easy, a thought here, I was saddened to tears. Today, my mouth accidentally slipped up, ask a mother doesn't like to answer the question, my mother said I don't know, but I know my mother does not want to say to me, she is too tired, I understand my mother, and I'm a good heart, is experiencing a piece things I know, slowly, slowly growing up.