Chen Yi washes his mother's shit pants.

In the early 1960s, Chen Yi was then Deputy Prime Minister and Minister of Foreign Affairs of the State Council, and was busy with official business.

That year, Chen Yi was 62 years old. When he came back from a visit abroad, he learned that his mother was seriously ill as soon as he got off the plane and went to visit. When Chen Yigang walked into the house, she saw that the old mother had asked the nanny who took care of her to hide something. She asked, "Mom, what are you hiding under the bed?" The mother couldn't hide it at first sight, so she had to tell her son truthfully that it was her pants that were wet just now. Chen Yi said emotionally, "Mom, I feel really sad that you have been ill for so long and can't wait on your old man by your side. I'll wash these pants right away. What are you hiding? "

To say either good or bad, the nanny wouldn't let Chen Yi wash it, and thought it was not good for such a big official to wash his shit pants. Mom also discouraged: "How did you finally go home and let you wash your dirty pants as soon as you entered the door?"

Chen Yi said, "I'm not kidding. Let it be. When I was young, I don't know how many times you washed my diapers and pants. Now, my son has a chance to wash your dirty pants for your father. Although he can't repay your kindness, he has finally done his filial piety. "

Without refusing, Chen Yi bent down, took out her mother's diapers and other dirty clothes from the bed and washed them together.

Zhu De writes about his mother.

1944 February 15, Zhu De's mother, Mrs. Zhong Tai, died in her hometown in Yilong, Sichuan. Zhu De was very sad. On April 5, he wrote "I miss my mother", praising her excellent quality with infinite affection and expressing his grief.

Zhu De wrote at the beginning: I am very sad to learn of my mother's death. I love my mother, especially her hard work all her life. Many things are worth remembering forever.

In his letter to his nephew, he said: "Grandma is not healthier this year because she is old, but she still works nonstop and especially likes spinning cotton."

I should thank my mother, who taught me the knowledge of production and revolutionary consciousness and encouraged me to embark on the road of revolution in the future. On this road, I understand more and more day by day: only this kind of knowledge and consciousness is the most valuable property in the world.

Finally, Zhu De wrote affectionately: My mother has left me now, and I will never see her again. This kind of sadness is irreversible. Mother is an ordinary person. She is just one of the millions of working people in China, but it is these millions who have created and created the history of China. How can I repay my mother for her kindness? I will continue to be loyal to our nation and people, loyal to the hope of our nation and people-China * * * Production Party, so that people who live with their mothers can live happily. This is what I can do, I will do it.