Love is a sacred thing. Because of love, many people and things in the world have become beautiful, and in the family, because of love, a happy family has been forged.

There is another word in front of pet and love. Add a weak word next to the "drowning" water, so that love is submerged in the water and becomes fragile. There is only one word difference between love and doting, and this "only difference" has been sought for a long time.

I heard that because of love, love will come. I can only say that I am very happy to bring a grandson to my mother in her lifetime. From that moment on, she loved my children without reservation with her previous love for me.

Speaking of mother, I can always smile lightly and hurt lightly. The word "light" is not obviously helpless in my life, but I always feel that only this word can reflect the simple life endowed with love.

I love to laugh and get used to living with my mother, and my mother can always give me a accustomed life. In my mother's heart, she felt that she owed me too much, failed to give me complete love, failed to give me good material, failed to give me a childhood life that I was still busy remembering when I grew up. So she will be desperate to make my life better, even if she is afraid, she will even fall down. She is used to it. Because I live in a different environment from other children, she used to hold me in her hand like a bubble. She even slowed her breath for fear of blowing me up.

Love hurts, but age always passes when you have no intuition. Strangely, I found that my mother's height was inversely proportional to mine, and I was still used to the life my mother gave me. Twenty years is like a breeze. Now there is a word called "gnawing at the old". I didn't hesitate to blurt out that I chewed, but my mother always promised me to do my best to let me chew. Living for twenty years is as comfortable as a breeze.

Giving more love is happiness, but in the end, silence is everything. One day, my mother fell down and I broke free from her control. It was also from my mother's fall that I found myself out of touch with the society. I found that my mother had a large area of white hair on her head and that there were high-rise buildings around her, but my bungalow was still there. So from that moment on, I took out the love that my mother had always given me.

Because of my mother, I have no meaning of life, because of my mother, I have the meaning of living. Over the years, I worked hard outside and gave birth to a baby son with my lover. My mother and I, our family of four have become happier.

In June this year, I took the three most important people in my life to the zoo. I took my mother to visit the zoo last year. My mother used to take me to see it. Now that I'm grown up, I also want to take her to see it. Now, I have children and I want to take them with me. When I came, I felt that there were not as many people coming to see the zoo today as last year. I walked away and found that there were few animals inside. When my wife questioned me, the administrator just told us that because visitors to zoos prefer animals, they all like to bring food to these zoos to feed. Over time, these zoos became lazy and unable to feed. The administrator pointed to the panda not far away and said, "Look at that sitting panda. It is clear that bamboo leaves are walking not far away, but they don't want to pick them and eat them themselves. " After listening, we were all silent. I looked at my mother. She looked down and smiled awkwardly.

In fact, there is no right or wrong in love. Too much love is a burden. Our mother never mentioned those years, but she was also thinking about the way she loved me in those years. I gave all the love my mother gave me to my children, but I lost my mother's doting, and the way she loved my children changed. Sometimes children make mistakes and I hit them, but my mother didn't protect them because she didn't want to see my son go my way again.

Love always makes my mouth rise every day. I'm worried that my mother will feel guilty because she loves me so much that I lose my independence. Actually, I have my own responsibilities. I don't think love is right or wrong, but sometimes our methods are wrong and we destroy it. Now my children sometimes come back from school and see my mother sitting in a rocking chair. He would go over and help her to rub her back or feet, and then her mother would smile brightly. And I think I can educate my children well because my mother loves me, but I don't take out my drowning share because I know love? Not used to it

Teacher Wang's comments: The love between mother and daughter is very warm, and it feels very intimate to read. Yes, I don't even think it's doting. Spoiling is the love that is fed in material things, and it is the love that gives children no viability. It's normal for me to feel love and growth. There is also happiness after hard work, which is the return of love. Everything is fine. After going to the zoo for a period of time, I will have a slight blame on my mother and my education methods will change. There is always a little lack of viability, but the article makes people feel fresh, warm and warm. Chew slowly and you'll understand. You love it.