"Aiyo... My son is useless o, I tell you, he ~~~."
Listening on the story of this grandma, slowly, I try to guide her to reflect on how the son accompany her through out this one month hospitalization.
" ya, he help me message my leg."
" ya, he bought me home oxygen."
" ya, he... "
At the end, she smiles. With proud, she said, "No doubt, he is a filial son.."
Sometimes, we get to use to the contribution from others. Behind their acts, there are care and love. :-)
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