The son became a great man to read. After the paradise of heaven, the mother had made her son work by doing so. But the son began to slowly start, mother has not read, our class can not be found. One day he turned back and said: Mother, how much have you spent to bring me here, write interest, I will pay, and we will be separated from happiness. Mother thought and said: The father is a long time, let me think of some time .
It does not take a long time, the son got the way to say something in a few days. At night, mother filled water in a loot and reached her son's room. The son was sleepy. He poured water into a part of the bed. The son shredded in a cottage, the mother drew water in the place. Feeling sad, the son got up and said in a loud voice: What is the mother's way to put water in my bed?
Mother said: son do not you tell me to tell you the full amount of life? I was calculating how often you have shattered my bed in a little while and I was awake all night ... this is the first night son, you are afraid of this? I have just started calculating, if you are calculating, you can never pay a son!
After hearing this, Mother's heart got a great push and could not sleep throughout the night. He knew that the mother who had been abducted could never be paid, the love of mother, the soft shadow, the mother's suffering: she would become immortal and always remains immortal.