I remember when I was in the first grade, it was raining cats and dogs after school one day, and it was stormy, and I forgot to bring my umbrella again. My father is at work, my grandmother is at menstruation's house, and my mother has stomach trouble, so she can't catch cold. I was envious when I watched my classmates being picked up by my parents.
I was so anxious that I was about to run home in the rain when a familiar figure staggered towards me. Ah! It's mom! I was so happy that I forgot that I didn't open an umbrella and ran to my mother quickly and hid in her arms. Mother's head was covered with rain, her clothes were wet, and there was some mud on the corners of her pants, as if she had fallen. Mother asked anxiously, "Did you get caught in the rain, son?" "no, mom!" I comforted my mother, "You can rest assured! I'm fine! " When I came home, my mother kept pushing an umbrella at my side, but more than half of my body was exposed. I said, "Mom, you also play an umbrella!" " "No, mom doesn't fight, and mom is not afraid of the cold." Mom said with a smile. Ah! Mom, how kind you are to me! When I don't have my umbrella, you always ask questions with concern. Give me your umbrella when you walk, but your body is cold outside. I can't help crying at the thought of this.
Mother, like the vast sea, lets us live freely; Mother, like the boundless blue sky, makes us fly happily; Mother, like a tall tree, let us grow up happily! Let's say to our mother: "Mom, you have worked hard! Thank you! "