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Family will never be laid off


Affectionate, I am willing to fly with you in the poetic autumn of falling leaves, bathing happiness. --Inscription

Some people say that without the help of selfless, self-sacrificing maternal love, the child's mind will be a desert. It is this love that, in the desert of my soul, plantes a tree of hope and becomes an oasis.

Indeed, silent love is often more able to express the deep love of the soul and convey the most true feelings. Mother love is not all great, earth-shattering, sometimes a warm smile, a slap in the door, a warm cup of hot coffee, is also the expression of the most ordinary love.

In the morning, the sun was scattered on the comfortable bed. I still didn't want to get up. I yawned lazily and entered the sweet dream again. The room was quiet, there was no movement. "What happened to Mom and Dad, why didn't you move?" I thought. I quickly put on my coat and walked out of the bedroom. I saw the cold bread and a glass of milk on the table in the living room. My heart could not help but tremble. There was a conversation in Mom and Dad’s bedroom: "It’s all seven or eight, how is the daughter still not getting up?" "If you are not at home this week, let her make up for it, don't bother him." "Breakfast is cold, let me warm her up." "No, the sound is too loud, wait for her to wake up, then do it."

Through the crack in the door, I saw two familiar figures: Dad is reading the newspaper quietly, and my mother is sewing a sweater for me. In addition to the voice of the newspaper, it is silent.

Suddenly, I suddenly became cheerful. I resisted the tears in my eyes and left quietly. The gratitude in my heart stayed at the quiet door, quietly growing, silently.

Maternal love is like a soulful song, mellow and melodious, and sings lightly; maternal love is like a spring breeze, blowing away the darkness of the soul and expelling the cold.

On a quiet night, I went to sleep again. In my dreams, I gently put on a warm coat for you. Together, we sat in the old rocking chair and watched the sunset together...

Family, never laid off

The third day: Yucai Middle School Cheng Xuesong

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