In Chinese class that day, when talking about a text about children's filial piety, the teacher asked us a question: How many students in your class washed their parents' feet? I froze when I heard this question. When I heard one of my classmates say that she washed her parents' feet, I felt ashamed because I had never washed their feet. After class, I meditated for a long time. My heart is shaking, and I really don't care much about my parents. "Washing parents' feet" was a hot topic a few years ago, which originated from a public service advertisement. Many school teachers followed suit and asked students to go back to wash their parents' feet and write compositions, including my former primary school teacher. Their starting point is good, hoping to arouse the children's gratitude through this action. But the cultivation of filial piety can't be cultivated by washing your feet twice at a time. But washing parents' feet can't cultivate this consciousness, but it can awaken our conscience. That day, the teacher also assigned this homework. There are many discussions after class: there are three main opinions. First of all, I complain that the teacher has no "humanity", at most, it is the homework of primary school students, and it is puzzling that such homework should be given to first-year students. Others said: another advertisement, the teacher really thought; Others teased: Now that shower heads are used at home, who will wash their parents' feet? I couldn't help laughing after listening. This is really the sorrow of education. Nowadays, under the guise of "quality education", many schools secretly insult students' poor academic performance; It is also what many parents say that "nothing is like, only reading high" makes children ungrateful. What is wrong with washing parents' feet? Washing parents' feet is the virtue of China people. Washing parents' feet is one's most basic conscience. Washing parents' feet is the worst reward for parents! Carrying out any story in "Twenty-four Filial Pieties" can instill a "hard truth" in yourself: washing parents' feet should not only be done, but also be done well! That night, I washed my mother's feet. The mother was surprised and immediately laughed, saying that it is rare to see them in a hundred years, and my son actually washed their feet! I don't know why my face is red, so I bowed my head and put the washbasin in front of the bed. Take off her socks slowly. "Do you think my feet stink?" Mom said. I was surprised and got up quickly. I rubbed his feet with both hands and looked up at her from time to time. After a while, I finished washing my feet I took his feet out and dried them with a foot towel. I looked into his eyes and could see that I was full of gratitude.