Motherly love is water, which nourishes our thirsty hearts; Motherly love is a lamp that illuminates our way forward; Motherly love is the wind, blowing away our growing troubles; Motherly love is ...
The teacher once made a survey in the class. The content of the investigation is who remembers his mother's birthday. As a result, only three students know. Who washed mom's feet? None of them showed up. I was suddenly startled. Yes! I remember many gifts my mother bought me every birthday, such as toy cars, basketball and beautiful new clothes. But I don't even remember my mother's birthday, let alone say "happy birthday" to my mother. So the teacher assigned homework, that is, everyone helped her mother wash her feet once. When I came home at night, I said I would wash my mother's feet with a footbath. My mother was shocked. She has never enjoyed her son washing her feet! Mom said I didn't need to wash. She was very uncomfortable, but she didn't bother me. Looking at her thin feet, my heart is sour. I've wanted to live a comfortable life for so many years. I never thought about how much my mother suffered, how tired she loved, and sometimes made her angry. Really shouldn't!
Mom always remembers what we like to eat, but we never think about what mom likes to eat. Every time I think of this, I think of that scene.
I like sweet and sour fish best, and my mother often cooks it for me. Whenever I come home from school and see a sweet and sour fish on the table, I forget all my troubles and feel very happy at once. I think a piece of fat fish is really delicious in my mouth. A fish was quickly destroyed by me, leaving only the head. But I found that my mother and I are a perfect combination in eating fish. Because I like fish, and my mother likes fish heads. I didn't know until I grew up that my mother was reluctant to eat fish and always left me the best things. Whenever I think of these, my heart is sour.
Motherly love is a sunshine, which warms each of us selflessly. Motherly love is an umbrella, which will always hold up the sky of love for us. Feel maternal love, should I do something? Friends, take action, do something for your mother and send her a bunch of flowers to express your gratitude.