It was an autumn. It was sunny when I went out in the morning, so I took off my sweater. Who knows, it rained in the afternoon and suddenly became cold. After school, fortunately, the rain stopped. Looking at the crowded crowd, I looked for my mother. After waiting for a while, my mother appeared in my field of vision. I hurried to my mother and got on the bus. Mom is driving, and the wind is whistling on the road. Because I didn't wear enough clothes, I was shivering with cold, hugging my mother's waist tightly and rubbing my hands constantly. Still chanting in his mouth: "It's so cold. . . "When mom heard this, she stopped the car and asked," What's the matter? " I said, "I'm not wearing a sweater." She said, "Oh, really, it's not good to take off your sweater in such cold weather. You'll catch a cold. Well, you can take my coat. " I shook my head and said, "Forget it. You are wearing thin clothes, too. It will be colder. " My mother smiled and said, "I am very resistant. Hey, put it on. " I have to wear it. Suddenly, the body warmed up.
Mother went on riding. Mother's clothes are thin, and her thin body goes against the wind. After a while, she coughed. I asked, "Mom, do you have a cold?" Mother casually said, "Nothing, just a little cold." I listened to it and thought: mom caught a cold, but she still gave me a coat to wear. I'd rather be cold than myself. Mom, I want to say to you: thank you for your love and warmth.
Family ties accompany my growth.
Family is warm, family is beautiful and family is full of love.