mother

There is a song sings well: "The shy rose is quietly opened..." And in the flower shop with the shy roses, on the unforgettable Mother's Day, there was a touch to replace the rose, and it was quietly filled with tears. Open up...

That is May of this year, and things have just passed. On a Saturday afternoon, I received a call from my classmates. She told me mysteriously on the phone: "Tomorrow is Mother's Day!" Mother's Day? Is there a Mother's Day in the world? "Hey, do you know what flowers to send on Mother's Day?" The classmate asked me with a smile. What flowers to send? Rose, that is very commemorative, and it is not bad to send a romantic meal on Mother's Day, so I can't wait to say: "Rose, I am sure, my mother must like it!" "Wrong, it is carnation!" The phone hangs, " beep--". Carnation? Is there such a flower? It seems that I heard people say it is red.

The next day, I lied to my mother and said that I went to run and squeezed two yuan to go out. I went to a flower shop, and if the flower shop was in the market, I couldn't easily squeeze it in. I pointed to a flower that was being snapped up and asked: "Auntie, what is this flower?" "Carnation!" Hey, this is carnation, I picked up a bunch and looked at it carefully. It was red, and the delicate petals were like Mother's heart for the children! No wonder you want to give it to your mother!

"Auntie, how much does this cost?" "Three yuan." Three yuan? I squeezed the two yuan that had been soaked for a long time, and the tears fell.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a phone call and a naive idea rushed into my mind: call a mother. So, I took a bunch of carnations and went to the phone and dialed the phone number at home. "Beep, beep, beep", after three sounds, "Hey, is it mom? I am Xiaoting, today is Mother's Day, I am in a flower shop, I originally wanted to buy a bunch of flowers to send you, but not enough money. There is a bunch of carnations beside me. They are red, have you seen it? Have you smelled the fragrance? Hey, mom, are you there? Hello!" On the other end of the line, only a small burst was heard. , sobbing slightly, I know that my mother is crying because she is moved, yes, that is the case.

As soon as I got home, my mother glared at me in a touch, with the impression that the highest emotion in the world, the tears do not live down, go down...