The one in my heart-(a round of sun, a touch of green, a true feeling, a little concern)

Endless concern is a precious emotion between people, and it is the deep concern of one heart for another. Caring is a distant letter, a whisper from the heart, a greeting from the family, a dialogue from the heart, and caring for others and being cared for is a kind of happiness. What worries me most is my grandfather. Grandpa was a doctor before his death. He treated many people. He is very kind to patients and welcomes every patient who comes for treatment with a smile. Rain or wind, day or night, he is always on call and never complains. He is a good doctor in people's minds. Grandpa has been dead for three years. He will live in my mind forever. Whenever I think of him, it will bring back many memories of my childhood. Grandpa took me to the garden to cultivate soil and plant flowers in spring; In summer, take me for a walk in the fields where the wheat waves are rolling, hide and seek, catch butterflies and birds; After dinner, take me to the door to enjoy the cool. I looked up and counted the stars in the sky, and grandpa told fairy tales. My heart is full of magical fantasies. I asked my grandfather: Is there really a cowherd and a weaver girl in the sky? Is there really a magpie bridge? Are there really WU GANG and Chang 'e? Grandpa always smiles without saying a word. My grandfather has been ill for as long as I can remember. He has cor pulmonale and can't breathe in severe cases. Illness devastated him again and again, and he died prematurely. Whenever I think of these past events, tears slowly slide down my cheeks ... May my grandfather hear my call under the grave. Grandpa, you are my eternal concern! 2. I didn't know what care was when I was a child. I just thought it was because my family hadn't seen each other for a long time. But as I grow up, I know that care is lacking, and it is the truest expression of affection for the people I love. Every time I go to grandpa's house, I understand my worry. Every time I go to see grandpa, I will smile and say to me, "Do you miss grandpa?" "I thought about it." I talked as if I was dealing with an errand, and then I went to play. I thought it was strange at that time. Why does grandpa always ask me if I miss him? Haven't we known each other for a week? But I don't know, when I was playing this week, my grandfather was worried about me at home. When I understand my worry, it is every time my grandmother calls me. Every time my grandmother calls me, she will ask me if I have eaten, if I am healthy, if I drink milk every morning, and how my study is going ... every time I think, didn't I say that last week? Why do you ask? Every time I can't wait to say, "Oh, ok, goodbye grandma." After listening to this, grandma hesitated for a moment, and then said, "All right." Finally put the phone down. Later, I learned that grandma wanted to convey her concern and miss to me by phone, but I always thought she was very picky and wanted to hang up. When my grandfather was ill, I learned to care. I went to see grandpa that day, but as soon as I came in, I saw him lying in bed. I asked grandma, what happened to grandpa? Grandma said grandpa was not feeling well these two days. I asked grandpa what he wanted to eat, and grandpa said he just wanted some bread. Hearing this, I walked to the door. Grandma asked me what I was doing. I said buy bread, grandma said buy ordinary. On the bus, I thought if I bought ordinary bread, I could save money on books. But in the end, I stopped in front of a good bakery and went in to choose some of my grandfather's favorite bread and snacks. Although it is expensive, I am very happy. When I got home, I gave my grandpa bread and snacks, and he smiled happily. From then on, grandma told everyone about it and said I was sensible. It turns out that care is around us. As long as you feel it with your heart, you will find its true meaning. It seems normal to worry about many things in life, but if you think about it a little bit, you will find many things ... At the station in early spring, firecrackers echoed in the air, and my father with frost on his temples was carrying two bags of luggage, followed by his daughter who was about to return to school. The daughter followed her father empty-handed. Her father took her to the car and told her, "Put the hot water cup in the locked pocket of the green luggage. Don't run around when you get to school. Girls should pay attention to safety. There are also melon seeds and peanuts in the black luggage, where you can try them for your classmates. It is always bad to eat other people's food. In addition, it is too far to take a taxi to Nanjing Road ... "My father is still wanting more, but my daughter is getting impatient. Father had to say goodbye to getting off the bus and stood at the window for a long time. When the car started, the father suddenly remembered something, ran into the car again and gave his daughter a bag of words, "If you put it in your mouth, you won't get carsick." Daughter suddenly zheng, father's white hair is so dazzling, tears can not help but flow down. She put her head out of the window and shouted at her father, "Dad, take care of your mother and take care of yourself! ""Parents have deep concern for their children who are far away from home. This kind of care, from the day the children were born, was rooted in their parents' hearts and accompanied them to the end of their lives. In the end, they will leave with this worry. What about their children? The young mother panicked when she saw her son had a fever, and ran to the hospital with her son in her arms, but forgot her old mother who also had a fever at home. When she took her son home, she accidentally tripped. When she opened her eyes, her elderly mother was holding her in her arms with a steaming bowl of ginger soup in her hand. Her daughter's first words were about her son. The old mother smiled and told her that her grandson was fine. After drinking the soup, I accidentally touched my hot hand, only to think that my mother was also having a fever and tears fell on her daughter's face. She was worried about her son, but ignored her mother. In life, we are like this. We are used to being cared for by our parents, but we have never cared for our parents carefully. Parents have given us endless efforts; And what else do we have besides asking for and relying on our parents? Babies who are learning to walk are attached to their parents because of dependence; Children cry to find their parents, because others lost the fight, or because of dependence; What did the young couple bring to their parents when they went home at both ends in three days? Nothing more than taking. When they have their own children, their hearts are all on them, but the parents who gave birth to and raised the children and always cared about them are left behind. I think about it occasionally, only to find that I care little or no about my parents! My friend, please face up to your parents' concern and think about how you care about your parents. Not enough, you must make emotional compensation! If you can't do this, then your family relationship is incomplete!