I remember when I was a child, my favorite song was "Only Mom is Good", and the most frequently recited poem was "Wandering Son". At that time, I always stubbornly believed that maternal love must be so gentle and meticulous.
Therefore, when I fall, I will cry without hesitation and wait for my mother's help; When I encounter difficulties, I will look at my mother with helpless eyes and wait for her help; When I learn to skate, I always want my mother to give me a hand ... but every time it backfires. When I fell, my mother would only say faintly, "What's the matter? Get up by yourself. " My mother won't even comfort me when I am in trouble; Skating, I took the first step independently ... whenever this happens, I always think angrily: Hum, she is so cruel to me, she must not love me. With the passage of time, this idea has been deeply rooted in my mind. So, I began to sing against my mother: she said East, I said West … even though I knew my mother was right. I always pretend that I don't care when I see my mother's disappointed expression. You don't love me anyway.
In this way, until the Spring Festival that year-
On the third day of the first month, mom and dad are going out to do something. I had to stay at home alone because I ate too much the night before. Lying in bed, I feel groggy and have cramps in my stomach. It's really hard! I struggled out of bed, poured a glass of water and didn't drink a mouthful. "Jingle bell ..." The telephone rang in my haste, and I picked up the receiver feebly. There came my mother's voice: "Yingying, what's the matter?" "Not bad." "Drink plenty of water, can't eat. Ok, you rest. " I hung up the phone lazily and turned on the TV. About an hour later, the phone rang again, and it was still mom's. Picking up the phone, I heard the words that my mother cared about. Such a phone will ring every hour, and I will pick it up, put it down, put it down, and pick it up again ... I don't bother listening to the phone with almost the same content. Gradually, a warm current spread all over the body, and the discomfort of the body slowly disappeared.
On the bedside table, there is a picture of my mother and me. My mother hugged me with a happy smile on her face ... watching, from childhood to adulthood, my mother's concern for me emerged in front of my eyes: read me fairy tales before going to bed every night and remind me before going to school every day; Send me to learn piano, accompany me to play basketball, take me to travel ... I have excellent grades and published more than ten articles in provincial and municipal newspapers, including my mother's little sweat! I fell down, and my mother let me get up by myself, which is to learn to be strong; My mother won't help me when I am in trouble. This is to let me learn to be independent ... this is also love!
I finally understand maternal love. Motherly love is the words that inspire you when you fall, the eyes that encourage you when you encounter difficulties, and the anxious expression when you are sick. ...
The happiest thing in the world is to bathe in maternal love.
About Grateful Mothers Manuscript Part II: Motherly love, what a simple sentence, but who can really understand its meaning? To tell the truth, I didn't know what maternal love was before, but since that incident, I really realized maternal love.
It was the last month before the primary school graduation exam. There is a lot of homework. If you want to copy, you must copy, if you want to recite, and if you want to do, you must do ... That night, I sat in front of my small desk and stared sadly at the mountains of homework. Looking at this homework, I really feel dizzy! I don't even know where to start. "Oh my God! This has to be the year, month and day! " I sighed. I drew an assignment casually and began to write.
"Knock, knock!" A clear knock on the door immediately interrupted my thoughts. I reluctantly opened the door. "Haven't you finished yet? Have a latte to refresh yourself first! " I saw my mother with a cup of coffee in her hand and said to me. In normal times, I will definitely finish this unsweetened coffee in one breath. But today, I'm not in the mood to taste. "Mom, I'm so bored! Don't bother me, I have a lot of homework to do! " I said angrily. Instead of being angry, my mother smiled and said to me, "The graduation exam is coming soon, and of course there will be a lot of homework. However, you should face it with a good attitude. Don't be too nervous about the exam. There are many tests in a person's life, and this is only a small part of them. There will be many opportunities in the future! For example: senior high school entrance examination, senior high school entrance examination, college entrance examination ... naturally, you can't be too relaxed, let alone too nervous, which will affect the abnormal performance of the junior high school entrance examination ... Well, I won't say much, let's do it quickly! " After that, my mother gently touched my head and went out with a latte.
After listening to my mother's words, I benefited a lot and made me understand a lot of truth.
Oh, finally finished! I stretched myself and looked at my watch again. Wow! It's already 12: 30! I hurried to pack my bag in the study. When I passed the living room, I found my mother asleep on the sofa and the latte was still on the coffee table! I was suddenly startled!
Motherly love, like green leaves, is simple; Mother's love is as warm as sunshine; Motherly love, like trees, is selfless! That's when I realized maternal love!
On the Grateful Mother's Handwritten Newspaper Article 3: Who raised us with painstaking efforts and asked for nothing in return?
Who works day and night for us, not afraid of hard work?
Who always thinks of us everywhere and never complains?
It's mom. Mother, who touched many children, made many people miserable and happy.
Carefully wiping my beloved bike, my eyes can't help blushing-my first bike. When I was a child, it was really chic to see others riding beautiful bicycles. So, I pestered my father every day and asked him for it, but my father always said to wait until he grew up to buy it. Mom may have heard it. One day, she pushed a pink bike into the yard. I ran out and faced my mother who was laughing in the sun, but I only said thank you! From then on, I rode a bike with my lovely classmates, and this bike witnessed my flying youth. I turned my head, only to find that youth flew by with the bicycle, leaving only a few discontinuous fragments.
That time, I was moved and completely conquered by maternal love. In the fourth grade of primary school, I went out to buy beer for my father. When I was walking on the road with a bottle of beer, the silence in summer made me feel hot and dry. Suddenly, a voice broke the long silence and my heart began to be afraid. It's the beer that burst. I don't know why it exploded. Maybe the sun is too hot, maybe the beer bottle is too thin, or ... for some reason, I was stung by the fragments of the beer bottle. It pierced my foot. Suddenly, I was crying. My mother heard it upstairs and ran over. She pulled out the fragments and blood came out of her feet. I didn't dare to look, so I fell asleep on my mother's shoulder.
When I woke up, I found myself lying in bed with my feet wrapped in gauze. My mother came over and said, "Nothing, I'll be fine after a few days." I said, "How do you go to school?" Mother said, "I'll carry you." I listened, thought for a long time, and finally recited it. It took me a month. My mother wiped my feet carefully every day, and I recovered under her care. I can take off the gauze. I saw a "big centipede" sewn with a needle on my foot. I saw it and felt very sad. My mother guessed my mind and said, "external beauty is not beauty, but internal beauty is real beauty." It doesn't matter if your feet are ugly, as long as your heart is beautiful. "
I listened and thought, "That's right." Mom, every word you feed is like the words of a saint, which makes my depressed heart happy. My growth has become better under your education. I want to cherish you, because you are my greatest wealth, and I want to love you, because you lead me to thrive with your love!