My father is a farmer and works all day to earn money to support his family. My mother and I are in the county seat. My mother rented a house in the county to accompany me to school, and my father worked outside to earn money. There was once a construction site that recruited long-term workers, 100 days, with a salary of 20 thousand. Dad went to work there, and I don't know how many mornings he got up there. How many black people have been greedy? It is very hard. I don't know how his health is. Sometimes my father will video chat with me, and I will see my father's haggard appearance, which I can't recognize. I think dad has lost weight and his hair is long. When I like someone, I always ask him, "Are you tired?" He always said, "Not tired." Afraid I'd be angry with him. Although my father works outside, he also cares about me. I often say in video chat: "You should study hard. Look at me. I didn't study hard when I was a child. What am I doing now? " . Look at your second uncle. He studied hard when he was a child. Now he is a teacher and earns no more money than I do. "Dad then said earnestly," If you want to study hard, go home and study harder. Do your homework as soon as you get home. After you finish reading, don't always think about playing, think about reading the books at the back. Junior high school is not like primary school. "Although my father works in other places and is not with me, he has always been very concerned about me. I am very touched.
mother love
My mother loves me, too. My mother is also a farmer. If she has a job, she will take me to the place where she lives. When I am away, accompany me to school in the county. In a small incident after school, I realized my mother's selfless love for me. One day at noon, I said to my mother, "There will be a lot of things to move today. Pick me up at night! "
Mother nodded in agreement. After school, due to the exam next Monday, we set up an examination room in the class and were half an hour late. I think my mother will pick me up? When I was walking home from the school gate, a familiar figure came to me. I'll keep my hopes up. It turned out to be my mother. I'm so happy. When I got home, I found my mother shivering and her head was very hot. She must have a fever. It was frozen when waiting for me in cold weather. I asked my mother, "Go home first in such a cold day!" " ! I'm not sure how long I'm going out. You still have a cold. "Mom said," it doesn't matter, it's okay. I promised you I would come. Why not? "Hearing this, I was very touched. My mother caught a cold in order to take me home. I feel sorry for my mother. I am very touched by this.
My parents have paid a lot of experience for our growth. I will study hard and repay my parents' kindness in the future.
extreme
People say, "Father loves mountains and mother loves water". Yes, our parents' love for us is continuous like mountains and rivers, but the continuous mountains and rivers also need us to return, care and be considerate. I remember it was a stormy night, and I suddenly had a fever and burned badly. My mother has been taking care of me at this time. She is caring and attentive for a while, stroking my forehead for a while, wiping my forehead with a towel for a while ... I am sad to see my mother in a hurry, but I can't say it.
The next day, I finally had a fever, and I was very happy, because I could finally play happily and go to school together like other students. But looking at my mother's haggard appearance, my nose is a little sour, until my heart is sour. Because my mother took care of me, I must repay my parents, care for them, understand them and respect them when I grow up.
I remember another time, when I was walking home alone, I thought, "Why didn't mom come today?" Just then, I heard someone calling my name and looked up. It's mom. "Mom." I jumped at my mother happily, but at this moment, a puppy suddenly ran out, jumped at me and bit me ... At this moment, my mother rushed over, held me in her arms and went straight to the hospital. Along the way, I heard my mother's heart pounding all the time, watching the bean-sized sweat seeping from her forehead. I know my mother is worried about me.
From now on, from this second on, I will be grateful to my parents and honor them. When my parents are ill, I will take care of her by her side. This is gratitude. When my parents are unhappy, we will share their worries and solve problems. This is gratitude. I will wash my parents' faces and feet and help them do what I can. This is also gratitude!
Tisso
In this world, some people have worked hard for us all their lives. Some people say they are cleaners, teachers and policemen. But you are all wrong, even if they are tired and bitter, it is for you. Yes, they are: parents. That is, when I was in the fourth grade, I thought it was natural for my parents to do housework, wash clothes and cook. Just one afternoon after school, I had some conflicts with my classmates. We got into a fight and finally got hurt and went home. My mother asked me how I got hurt. Maybe it was because I was young. I thought failure was a psychological blow, so I said nothing.
In the evening, I was doing my homework in my room when my mother came in with a bowl of cooked noodles. I didn't hear my mother's footsteps coming in because I was absorbed in doing the problem. Mother said in a gentle tone, "Come, eat noodles before writing. I made your favorite Yangchun noodles today. " I don't know why I was so angry. I splashed my face with a wave of my hand and got into trouble with my mother.
Late at night, my stomach growled with hunger. Like a wolf looking for prey, I quietly came to the living room and found a bowl of freshly cooked noodles and a note on the table in the living room, which read: Sorry, son! I shouldn't disturb you when you are absorbed in your study. I cooked the bowl of Yangchun noodles on the table again. You must be hungry, right? Mom, I haven't read any books since I was a child, and I don't know how to make you live a different life from us. Besides, the medicine is in the cupboard under the TV station.
I was eating noodles with tears in my eyes, and I couldn't even feel the pain when dressing the wound.
Since what happened that day, I have always felt a little guilty, and I feel that I should not have a conflict with my mother. To make up for my conscience, I secretly mop the floor every day when I come home from school.
As time went on, my mother couldn't do many things because of her physical discomfort, so I took her place. At this time, I gradually realized that doing housework every day is also a great burden. My mother once silently endured it. I should repay my mother and share her troubles.
Until today, I had a political lesson about gratitude at school. During the class, the teacher told many stories about gratitude, and I immediately thought of my mother. This lesson made me understand the truth of gratitude, knowing that gratitude is not just a talk, or even if I think about it in my heart, I will practice gratitude with practical actions. So, I have been waiting for my mother to come home after school.
It was very late when my mother came back. I asked her to sit on the sofa and take off her shoes. I brought a basin of water and slowly approached my mother. I said, "Mom, wash your feet!" " "
Mother smiled with tears in her eyes. My mother's tears remind me that gratitude should start with the people closest to me.