Leave a few touches in my heart

We all have a home, we can't live without it. Home is our emotional sustenance; home is our habitat; home is our safe haven.

I remember the tired expression of every time my parents came home, but I remembered every parent's teachings, but I remembered the parents' support for us. We have also thought about the work of parents so tired, leaving all the hard work for us? Have we ever thought that parents’ love for us is actually their love for us? We also thought about when we talked with our parents and thought about their feelings? Playing relatives is love, I think we have heard this sentence.

I remember when I was in the middle of the country, I was very unfamiliar with this new school. I felt lonely for new people and new things. I was helpless. I am afraid, I am afraid. My mother told me to get along with the new classmate and the new teacher. She explained that I will come to see you again. "Mom", I rushed over to hold my mother. My mother looked at me with worried eyes and said, "Oh, take care of yourself. Mom will come to see you tomorrow." "Well." I watched my mother go out of school. When I arrived at my new class, I came to my position. My desk introduced me to myself, so we became good friends. The life in the middle of the country is not as bad as I thought!

The next day, my mother came to see me and brought my favorite dish. I also called my friend to eat together. What do you share with everyone? My mom and I shared my interesting things at school and shared my happy mood. Unconsciously, time passed, and my mother had to go home. I was very reluctant to send my mother out. Mom said that she would come to see me every day. As a result, she really did. My mother really came to see me every day, shared my experience with me, and brought me delicious meals. No matter the wind and rain, I came. Come to school for a while.

Parents have really paid a lot for us, and the traces of the years left by our parents have inadvertently seen that the parents have grown white hair on their heads. Leave a few impressions in mind to remember the kindness of our parents.

The third day: clear