我妈在病重晚期,明白日子不多了,总是给我讲家史。她讲的很多往事,都与一双象牙筷子有关。一个月后,我妈撒手而去。在她陷入最后一次昏迷前,又提到了象牙筷子,她要我把象牙筷子传给我女儿。我妈病逝的消息,我爸只告知了住在附近的亲属。丧事完全交给殡仪馆办理。我妈的一杯骨灰留在公墓,捧回来的只有一幅黑白遗像,摆放在我妈生前住的房间里。我守着遗像, My mother is ill and late, understand that day is running out, always tell me a family history. She said many of the past, with a pair of ivory chopsticks. A month later, my mom let go. Before she fell into her last coma, she mentioned ivory chopsticks and asked me to pass the ivory chopsticks to my daughter. My mom died of the news, my dad told only to live in the vicinity of relatives. Funeral completely handed over to the funeral parlor. My mother’s cup of ashes left in the cemetery, holding back only a black and white portrait, placed in my mother lived in the room before. I guard the portrait,