What is the main content of the farewell moment at Pudong Airport?

At the airport, different stories are staged every day, or the joy of reuniting with relatives after a long separation, or the reluctant parting. Even under the calm face, there are often different thrilling hidden.

On that day, 17-year-old girl will go abroad, and four close relatives at home will send her to Pudong International Airport. The sky is gloomy and it is raining in Mao Mao. There are six bags of luggage, and the elders are reluctant to let the children carry them to the consignment counter by themselves. But as we all know, when they transfer to California, these six bags of heavy luggage will be dragged by this thin girl alone, transported to another consignment counter, and transferred to new york with her.

For parents, the two hours waiting in the waiting hall may be the longest, most anxious and heroic hours in their lives, and the air is full of cautious stalemate. The mother of the child has been silent, only the father and daughter occasionally talk a few words and say something that has been said hundreds of times: "It is too late to regret now."

"I have never regretted it."

"Are you ready? Didn't leave anything behind? "

"Didn't fall, even took the haircut clippers. Dad, you still don't believe in your daughter's adaptability? "

Later, I noticed a detail: the child didn't look back when he passed the boarding passage.

This is a doomed unequal watch, the people who left are full of longing, and the people who saw me off were driven out of their wits and pretended to be calm. I witnessed this father silently hugging his wife, a China native. Only at this moment of "separation" did he know how to comfort others with body language. I heard him say repeatedly, "She knows how to cut her hair. What are you worried about? " ? It is said that a bowl of fried rice with eggs fried by China students in the United States can win the popularity of international students from all corners of the country. "

The wife smiled through tears: "Look at your hair. Can your daughter's skill be counted as a teacher? "

I didn't notice this father, wearing elegant clothes, but his hair was cut like a soldier Zhang Ga-his temples were blue and white, and his scalp was almost exposed, but his hair in the middle was as lush as a reed, and the funny bangs saved a peach tip.

"Look at what you said, my daughter doesn't practice with my head as a wax gourd. Who else can practice with my head? You still say me, see you this dog chew the same bangs ... "

His wife shook off his hand and said angrily, "You don't understand. This kind of jagged bangs is a big hit this year. Haven't you read fashion magazines? Supermodels on the runway all spent $500 to cut out this naughty effect. "

Without saying a word, my mother suddenly started running along the French window of the waiting hall. It turned out that she saw the other side of the tarmac and Chedu was already getting off. She wants to get closer, watch the child board the plane and see if she has turned back.

Sure enough, when she saw the girl, she began to hesitate when boarding the plane, and even ran down a few steps to look here. Knowing that she couldn't hear, my mother beat the glass curtain wall hard and almost attracted security guards. Then the child seemed to harden his heart and quickly got into the plane and disappeared.

Two minutes later, dad's cell phone rang, and the last text message sent by the child before turning it off arrived. Dad read it to all the family members present: "Although the future is uncertain, mom and dad, don't forget that during these two months, I learned to wash clothes, cook, mow grass, tear down bedding and curtains, set up stalls to sell books, bake cakes and cut the ugliest hair for you." I will rely on what I have learned in the training class to deal with all the difficulties. Please send me a smile, I just need encouragement. "

I witnessed all the relatives who saw her off. Before she left for a foreign country alone, they all took out their mobile phones and gave her a smiling face. Spiritual weaning is so difficult, just like the rope made of flesh and blood in the heart is torn, but this day will come. At that moment, please don't cry and walk with a smile.