From the day I was born, my parents stayed by my side and accompanied me to grow sturdily. For my father's sake, I specially found a job with a slightly lower salary but a little freedom to tutor me at home. Sometimes, my father's temper is a little grumpy, but I know it's "hate iron not to produce", which is my love.

One day, after school, I was on duty at school. After I finished, I began to do my homework. At this time, it began to rain in the sky. Dad didn't bring an umbrella when he came to pick me up, so he had to wait for me outside. When he saw that I hadn't come out for a long time, he came into the classroom to find me. Seeing that I was doing my homework, my father flew into a rage and helped me finish my schoolbag and went home. Do you know that I was severely criticized on the way? Dad said angrily.

I also talked back to my father. "That's homework, not such a big fire. What are you doing!" "After returning home, my mother told me that my father was not feeling well that day, but he insisted on picking you up for fear that you would get sick in the rain. When I heard this, I thought: How can I be so ignorant? Dad was waiting for me outside, and I was still doing my homework inside, and I talked back to my father on the way back. Oh, I really shouldn't! The love of my parents is great. My parents gave everything for us. When I grow up, I will honor my parents with a grateful heart.