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After several days of hard work, my mother finally got sick.
It's not the first time to see her vomiting in the bathroom, clutching her stomach and looking for medicine all over the house. Well, maybe the old problem of gallstones has recurred.
But this time it was particularly fierce, and I vomited all day. I watched my mother suffer from illness, but I couldn't go up and help her. This is extremely incompetent. I feel like a fish washed ashore by the tide, thirsty as hell. Looking at her faded face, my heart is wet. ...
But she didn't go to the hospital, lying in bed as thin as a handful of hay. I finally understand that my mother is so fragile that she needs to be taken care of. I went into the kitchen and brought a bowl of white rice porridge to my mother. White rice grains are floating up and down in the bowl.
"Mom, you haven't eaten all day, have some porridge!" Mother sat up like an electric shock when she heard this sentence. Her weak eyes were mixed with joy and expectation, and the evening sunshine reflected lazily on her pale face.
"Thank you, I really can't believe my baby son will take care of his mother." I knelt by the bed and held my mother's hand tightly. "Mom, promise me that I won't work so hard in the future. I can take care of myself. " Mother just drank porridge quietly, and the hot air rose from the bowl, gradually blurring my eyes. I hugged my mother and said seriously, "Mom, you must be healthy. I will love you in the future! " "
Suddenly, my shoulders kept shaking. "No one has said such a thing to me for a long time. You are really my good son! " "In an instant, I felt stronger than before, and I could even be my mother's support." Mom, you must be strong, and you must not be knocked down by the disease! "Mother nodded like a child, slightly yellow face is no longer a bitter smile, transpiration fog filled the whole room, filled with the fragrance of love.
Love is like spring breeze, gently brushing my cheek; Love is as soft as water.