Mom, I want to tell you that you are very kind to me and have always taken care of me, but I am afraid that I am a little wrong. When I get sick and catch a cold, you are always with me. When I want to buy something, you always buy me the best. But don't always force me to make up lessons in chess, composition, boxing, olympiad and abacus. Look, what the weekend has become.
On Friday night, I was sleepily doing my homework. I was just about to take a nap when your detective father came to report to you, "My son is asleep." As soon as you listened, you ran angrily to my room with a feather duster: "You don't do your homework now. When do you want to leave? " Get up! If you don't finish your homework before ten o'clock, I won't hit you! "When I heard this' broadcast', I immediately sat up like a fly. You didn't leave satisfactorily until you saw me continue to do my homework.
On Saturday morning, you dragged me to the chess class to study. The teacher "spits" on it, and I doze off below. When playing chess with my classmates, I am in a daze. I lose a "car" from time to time, and I don't even know how I'm going to die. I haven't made any progress.
In the afternoon, you dragged me to the composition class. I am a thousand, ten thousand reluctant, but I still stumbled into the door of the composition class. According to the "convention", the teacher seemed to look at me in disgust and then told me to sit in the last position. What the teacher said above was cool, but I was in a daze below. An afternoon passed in such a muddle.
At six o'clock on Sunday morning, I was still eating chicken legs in my dream. You woke me up: "Good boy, get up quickly, you are going to learn boxing!" " "I'm used to it. Get up and have a bite of bread. You can take my hand and go out, whether I am full or not. And my other hand is still holding half-eaten bread. In boxing class, the boxing teacher asked me to play a famous "boxing champion" in my class. His trick is changeable, so I must make a decent move to accept it. I don't have to say anything about the exercises after that.
At noon, I went home with a black face, and you asked me to study in the Olympics class. By the time I got to the classroom, I was too tired to describe in words. The olympiad math teacher said, "This is equal to that, that is equal to this, and this is not equal to that, so what is this equal to?" "That", we answer together.
I can always have a rest at night! But I was wrong, and there is a cram school for abacus waiting for me ... how I wish I were a little Nezha with three heads and six arms; The Monkey King, who is still making havoc in heaven, is going to split up. But I am an ordinary pupil. I have neither superhuman strength nor skills.
Hey, mom, when will you let this day end? I want to have a happy childhood of my own
At the most helpless crossroads, affection is the clearest road sign; On the most helpless road of life, affection is the most lasting motivation.
I vaguely remember that it was a dark night, and I suddenly had a high fever, over 39 degrees. I couldn't sleep at all, tossing and turning in bed. Mother found something moving in my room, so she went upstairs to have a look. My mother touched my head and said anxiously, "It's so hot that I can fry eggs." So he carried me out.
When I got to the clinic, I got an injection, took the medicine and went back. Tomorrow morning, my mother will get up in a hurry to cook for me, which is still my favorite. After dinner, my mother accompanied me to make infusion bottles. My mother was giving me an injection when I was making an infusion bottle. Even if I am tired, I will continue to rub it. After the injection, I saw my mother yawning. I suddenly felt bad in my heart. My mother has done so much for me, and my eyes are getting moist.
I remember once, after I finished my homework, I wanted to play computer games and went to my mother's bedroom. But before I got to the door, my mother stopped me. I asked for everything, but my mother wouldn't let me play. She said sternly, "Have you finished your homework? I haven't finished any computer, let's wait until I'm finished. " I said to my mother, "I'm finished, mom, I'll just play for a while!" " "My mother's attitude is still so determined, I can't help but cry. But my mother still ignored me and turned back to the kitchen. The more I cried, the angrier my mother got and almost pushed me out of the door. Thanks to my sister, my sister stopped my mother's "atrocities".
Later, I quietly thought that my mother did this for me, and everything she did was for her baby daughter, and all this was because she loved me.
Look, how important family ties are! As long as there is love in your heart, you will never be laid off.
The meaning of red envelopes is extraordinary, which I just realized today. Grandpa used to give me small red envelopes, and I often quarreled with him, but his last words before he died made me burst into tears: study hard.
Looking back on the past dribs and drabs, my heart is sour and bitter. Every note in the red envelope is "study hard", just three words, which contain too many feelings of my grandfather.
Grandfather's family is very poor. After studying for several years, he worked hard outside with others. Grandfather is very frugal. He asked his mother and aunt to eat more when eating or eating, and he used less and ate less.
Grandpa refused to use his mother's money to enjoy his old age and had to go out to work. Because of his age, many places don't accept his grandfather's work. Finally, he went to a kindergarten to cook.
But how much money can a kindergarten have? There is not much money, but my grandfather's body is aging day by day, with more white hair and wrinkles. ...
He didn't tell his mother, grandmother and aunt until one day, when his mother found something unusual, she stopped grandpa from cooking and accompanied him to the hospital. As a result, the doctor said that her grandfather was terminally ill.
At that time, my grandfather didn't know it himself, and my mother didn't tell him until his condition deteriorated and my grandfather became more and more overwhelmed.
Under the pressure of grandpa, my mother had to tell the truth. My grandfather is a little surprised, but he is still optimistic. He started taking medicine, but it didn't work, and his condition worsened. Grandfather often faints.
In the end, the disease swallowed up my grandfather's health. My grandfather can only lie in bed and can't walk, but he still wrapped me a red envelope with his cooking money. My eyes are wet, and the money I used seems to have been bought by my grandfather with half a life.
The devil has been embarrassing grandpa, and grandpa has been fighting death. Finally, God couldn't stand it anymore. It was always painful to see my grandfather. In the month of 10 when I was 9 years old, God took my grandfather away and took him to a place where there was no pain.
Grandpa is gone, but I always remember what grandpa said before he died: study hard!
What a simple sentence, but it contains too much.
Everyone has affection, but some people turn a blind eye. Now, some people abandon their own flesh and blood for their own selfish desires; Some people hurt their parents for the benefit; Some people do not hesitate to eat meat and blood for the benefit; In order to stay rational, people will not hesitate to hurt their good friends. & Isn't all this an example?
Maybe some people took it for granted, so he did it without guilt; Some people have no choice but to hurt others; Some people alienate others, leading to mutual harm &; & amp this seems to be taken for granted, but people are just the opposite. Perhaps, the family relationship between people is tough; Perhaps, people's feelings are fragile; Perhaps, there is no affection in the world.
Perhaps, only those who are willing to hurt their parents and anyone around them and let them save are true saints; However, the person who hurts everyone is the most disgusting person!
This is the family, perhaps, strong; Perhaps, fragile; Maybe, no, but there is one thing in the world, and that is true feelings. Perhaps only true feelings are the strongest. Fourth grade of Xingfu Street Primary School: Guan
Affection is the most precious warmth in the world. Family is green grass, bathed by rain and dew full of love. Family is an unbeaten flower, and the sunshine shining on it is full of love; Emotion is an evergreen tree, which is watered by a clear spring from the heart. Family ties are priceless. Human affection is like a vast and thick land, everywhere, everywhere. Maybe you can't feel the love of your loved ones, but they are everywhere in a small place and care about you all the time.
Dad who works in other places has a task every day, that is, to make a safe phone call home. It can be said that there are 365 days a year without a day off. No matter how busy he is, no matter what unhappy things he encounters, he will always ask us: Have you eaten this day? What's delicious? Have you been busy studying recently? What have you learned? What is the weather like today? Remember to add or subtract clothes. ...
Once, I did badly in the exam. Dad just called home from other places. At that time, I was in such a bad mood that I yelled at my father for the first time: "Are you bored?" Asking these boring questions all day. At the other end of the phone, my father was silent for a while and said, "I'm sorry! "Daughter, I don't understand that you are in a bad mood. But that is, if you have any troubles, you can talk to your father! Dad will help you solve it. " I said "no" lightly and hung up the phone. Afterwards, I didn't think what my father's mood would be like.
One day not long ago, my father's former friends came to visit him, and my father was very happy. During the dinner, an uncle said to his father, "Your daughter is so happy at the moment." He turned to me again and said, "The last time you called, you were angry with your father, which made your father stay up all night and worry about you." When I heard this, my tears immediately flowed down. I thought that my father was so good to me, but I was still angry with him. I really shouldn't!
Afterwards, I apologized to my father. Dad didn't say anything, just smiled and told me that everyone should find someone to vent when they are unhappy. That's understandable. I just expect you to tell me your unhappiness, and we will bear it together and solve the problem together. In my opinion, although this is only a small matter, it also contains my father's love and affection for me.
That's right. Affection is sometimes like spring rain, which moistens things silently. I finally understand that family is selfless, family is warm, family is great, people who get love are happy, and people who give love are great! The expression of family affection is naturally reflected in ordinary life without reason and motivation, and it is touched and cherished by people. Perhaps, I found it too late, but I must cherish this home I found and let it grow with me.
I remember that night when I came home from school, I offered to eat eggs. Everyone in my family knows that I have a quirk: I only eat egg whites but not egg yolks. So eating eggs has become the most distressing thing for everyone. Nobody wants to eat egg yolk powder. My mother always told me that children who eat egg yolk are smart, and I won't be fooled by her. Whenever this problem occurs, grandma always appears in time and says, "I like eating egg yolk best!" " "
I heard that I wanted to eat eggs that day, and only my grandmother was overjoyed. I got busy at once: washing eggs, boiling eggs and boiling them in cold water for a while. Grandma is running in and out of the house, and I am busy. After a while, I felt that if the eggs were cold. "Be careful!" Grandma repeatedly scolded: "Don't worry, I know, I'll call you later!" " "
When grandma finally brought the eggs to the table, I felt that the temperature was just right and felt sweet in my heart. Grandma peeled it neatly for me before I sat down. Looking at the egg, I swallowed, but I couldn't bear to eat it. Grandma thought I was confused by the yolk again, so she said, "Bite quickly and be sure to leave the yolk for me to eat. I am also greedy. " The father on the side recognized grandma's meaning and said with a smile, you see, grandma still loves you! I nodded hard and smiled foolishly.
Love can be truly felt, just like this egg, which has the truest temperature of love. But the same egg, the same deep affection between grandparents and grandchildren, has a new difference-love and being loved.
No matter how the world changes, affection is the only constant!
Speaking of the story of Mulan joining the army as her father, I think everyone is familiar with it. It is said that more than ten years ago, Mulan's family received a military sticker for Khan's conscription. Mulan, who is kind and filial, wants to spare her elderly father from the fighting. Hua Mulan, a delicate woman, resolutely disguised herself as a man and joined the army instead of her father. In the battle, she fought bravely and returned home in triumph. In the face of tempting fame and fortune, Mulan was unmoved and returned to her long-cherished hometown. This is family.
Presumably, everyone has heard the story of Meng Mu's Three Steps. Mencius was very naughty when he was a child. His mother made a lot of efforts to get him a good education. They used to live next to the cemetery, so Mencius and his neighbor's children learned to bow down and cry like adults and played a funeral game. Mencius' mother frowned when she saw it. No, I can't let my children live here. Mencius' mother took Mencius to live next to the market. When he arrived at the market, Mencius and his neighbor's children began to learn how businessmen do business. Bow to welcome guests, entertain guests, bargain with guests, and perform very well. Mencius' mother knew this and frowned: This place is not suitable for my children to live in either. So they moved again. This time, they moved near the school, and Mencius began to be orderly and polite, and liked reading. At this time, Mencius' mother nodded with satisfaction and said, This is where my son should live! This is also family.
What do you understand from these two short stories?
No matter how people change and the world changes, remember that family ties will never change!