Affection and love for family are two beautiful emotions. Affection is the feeling that blood is thicker than water, and it will never go away; Family members are sometimes an invisible yearning and care for their loved ones. Love for beautiful women is a kind of responsibility, an emotion to achieve beautiful women without me; Love for your family is another manifestation of leaving the good to your family forever. In life, affection and love for family are always interdependent. Affection contains love for family, and love for family carries affection. When I was in the first grade, my family's living conditions were very bad. Grandma was diagnosed with advanced intestinal cancer and there was no cure. When my mother learned the news, she was very sad. She immediately quit her job and went to the ward to accompany her. At that time, I was very nervous about my studies, so I could only visit my grandmother once or twice a week. Every time I go, my mother always smiles and chats with her, telling her that there is nothing to worry about, just ordinary enteritis. When my mother walks out of the bungalow, there are always a few drops of crystal tears in her eyes. She said: "When I was a child, my mother and my sister lived alone. I managed to get through it, but I got this disease. If I can pass by, I would rather accept so much pain and suffering for her. " I seem to hear the voice written in my mother's heart. Oh, I see. It turns out that affection is a beautiful emotion. Because of his mother's resignation, the well-off family is a little short of money, and his father has become the pillar of the family, so he goes out early and returns late every day to work hard for this family. Later, she was transferred to Ningbo to manage a factory. She can only sleep five or six hours a day and go home to watch it once a month. This time, the stonemason was only a short day. Seeing my father every month, I always feel that he has suffered a lot. The original Chinese face gradually turned into a melon face. His back was a little hunched, but now it is even more hunched. That's because his shoulders carry our family. My father's voice became hoarse. Sometimes when he comes back, I advise him not to go. He was too tired, but he wouldn't listen. Finally, he got a serious illness. It turns out that love for family is a beautiful emotion.