"Loving Mother" Liang Xiaosheng, please help!

The first novel I bought was The Young Guards. It was more than one yuan. Mother had never given me so much money before. I've never asked my mother for so much money before. People of my generation, when you were like me, a fifth-grade elementary school student, if you were like me, living in a poor ordinary laborer's family, you can testify for me. Who didn't lack courage when he decided to ask his mother for more than one yuan? Back then, we regarded our parents 'daily salary as a big deal! But I want to have a copy of the Young Guards, which makes me lose my mind and listless all day. I've heard several broadcasts of the Young Guards novel on my classmate's radio. At that time, my family's broken radio had already been sold and was eaten by my siblings and me. Of course, eating directly into the stomach could not replace "spiritual food". I didn't know what 'vitamins' were then. He had never heard of " calories " from anyone, but his brain liked to swallow " revolutionary heroism." Just like how girls liked to chew bubble gum today. Seventy to eighty broken sewing machines were lined up in rows. Seventy to eighty women who were not young were busy behind their sewing machines. Because of the dim lighting, there was a light bulb hanging above each woman's head. It was a hot summer, and the windows couldn't be opened. The heat emitted by the bodies of seventy to eighty women and seventy to eighty light bulbs made me feel like I was in a steamer. The women were so hot that they were only wearing vests. Some of them were wearing oversized singlets, some were thin and small, and some were wearing men's singlets, revealing a considerable portion of their rich or deflated breasts. There were all kinds of strange things. The felt was like a heavy brown mist, like a long snowflake, drifting among the women and mothers. They had no choice but to wear masks. There were three solid brown circles on the masks of the women and mothers. That was because their nostrils and mouths had moistened their masks, and felt had adhered to them. The women's mothers 'hair, arms, and vests were almost all brown. Furry brown. I felt like I was among the women and mothers of the caveman era. I looked at the women and mothers in a daze, but I couldn't find my mother. The noise of seventy to eighty broken sewing machines was deafening. "Who are you looking for?" an old man who was beating the felt with a bamboo pick shouted at me, but he didn't stop. The furry brown head looked like an old male ape. "Looking for my mom!" "Who is your mother?" I called out my mother's name. "There!" The old man pointed at the innermost corner. I walked past the rows of sewing machines to the corner where I saw a very thin, furry brown man with a bent back and his head bent over the sewing board. The heat from the few light bulbs around me burned my face. "Mom…" "Mom…" Straighten your back, mother. Turn around, my mother. Above the dirty, furry, brown mask, a pair of tired eyes that I was familiar with looked at me in surprise. My mother's eyes... My mother asked loudly," What are you doing here?" "I…" "If you have something to say, say it quickly. Don't delay Mom's work!" "I…want money…" I didn't want to say the word "money", but I said it! "What do you want money for?" "Buying books…" "How much?" "One yuan and fifty cents…" His mother took out her pocket. He took out a roll of bills and tapped it with his cracked fingers. A woman next to her stopped running the sewing machine and leaned over to her mother, shouting,"Sister, don't give it to me!" No mother like you! I provide for them to eat, wear, go to school, and even read books!" She shouted at me again,"Look at how your mother is earning money. Do you have the heart to ask your mother for money to buy books?" My mother had already stuffed the money into my hand and answered the woman loudly,"Who asked us to be mothers!" I'm glad he likes reading!" After her mother finished speaking, she immediately sat down again. She immediately bent her back and leaned her head on the sewing machine again. She immediately fell into the mechanical state of using both her hands and feet... That day, I realized for the first time that my mother was so thin and small that she was almost an old woman! At that moment, I tried hard to remember the image of a young mother, but I couldn't remember when she was young. That day, for the first time, I felt that I had grown up and should be an adult. He was also ashamed and ashamed because he realized that he should be an adult when he was 15 years old. My nose felt sour as I grabbed the money and ran out… That day, I used that one yuan fifty cents to buy a can of fruit for my mother. "You child, who told you to buy me canned fruit? Didn't you say that you wanted to buy books, so Mom was willing to give you money?" That day, my mother scolded me. After scolding me, he gave me enough money to buy Young Guards... I don't think I have the right to use that money to buy anything else, whether for myself or for my mother. From then on, I had my first novel… 1. Use concise language to summarize the main content of the article. 2. What does the highlighted sentence in the paragraph mean? 3. In what ways did the paragraph describe the harsh working environment? " That day, I realized for the first time that my mother was so young! At that moment, I tried my best to remember the image of a young mother, but I couldn't remember when she was young." What kind of feelings did the word "I" have for her mother? 5. I took the money that my mother had worked so hard to earn." My nose ached, and I ran out with the money." What was I thinking at that time?