Love only knows how to give ... This kind of love is parents.
Dear love is our eternal love.
Love is mother's sweet kiss, this kind of love.
It's my father's powerful hand. This kind of love is
Mother's warm embrace, this kind of love is the width of father.
Thick shoulders. This kind of love haunts us
Affection.
I remember one time, I accidentally put my leg
Mom, there is blood on both knees.
I hurt myself.
Mom was too scared to speak when she saw it. Dad looked at it.
Pick me up and take me to the hospital.
Mom followed.
My mother always comforts me with moans:
"No pain, no pain, mom to blow.
I looked up and found my mother's eyes full of tears.
When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor said that I would be hospitalized.
Tell dad to pay the hospitalization fee first.
Treatment.
He put me on the hospital bed and said, "You should rest quickly.
Wait a minute. "I ordered a brief nod and closed it.
I lost my eyes. Because I'm already very tired.
During my stay in hospital, my mother always
Stay with me. Dad ran around for me, and I
No matter what you want to eat, no matter how long the journey is, Dad.
Will buy it for me.
Sometimes, what I see is always those monotonous things.
Hot breakfast, mom's mouth is red.
Diaosi's eyes, Dad's tired body.
Although monotonous, it is full of mothers and
Dad's love for me.
Wait, I saw mom and dad show their long-lost appearance.
Smile.
Dear, family is the brightest sunshine in the world.
Love is a beautiful flower in spring, and affection is winter.
Warm sweater.