Love is in the subtleties

Maternal love is small, maternal love is pure, and maternal love is great. Mother love is full of flowers and buys sweetness.
I remember: the north wind whistling, the heavy snow fluttering in the sky, soft, white, like goose feathers, like catkins, swaying on the ground. Houses, trees, and streets are all wearing white winter coats, and the earth has become a world of powder makeup. The pedestrians on the road were bustling. I sat behind my mother's car. At this time, the snow was more than a foot deep. My mother couldn't ride a bicycle and had to push me to the sports school.
A cold wind struck, I had a chill. My mother stopped the car, holding the cockle in one hand, a good hat for me, a scarf around me, and moving on. The little snow fluttered and fell on the mother's head and clothes, and the mother ignored it. Deeply, one foot and one foot forward, and said in a mouth, ": Say it." He said, looking back at me, I saw a dense sweat on my mother's forehead. I said aloud: "Mom, let me go down!" Mom said with difficulty: "The underground snow is so deep, how can you go down?" I pushed forward and continued. Mother didn't take a step like stepping on the balance beam. She was very cautious. She slipped and slammed her feet and fell down. It was not good! There are five hillsides in front, and it’s so difficult to walk the road. Isn’t it harder to go uphill? I said loudly: "Mom, let me go down, or we will not go." Mom said: "You forgot, as the saying goes: winter practice 39, summer practice, this time I push you It’s a good exercise!” Mom held the halter tightly in her hands, leaned forward, and climbed up one step at a time, but the car was disobedient. As long as the mother went a little looser, The car will immediately slide down. Mom will use the body to resist the car. Try not to let the car slide down. Step by step, I said aloud: "Mom, Mom, let me down!" Mom ordered: "Fast. Close your mouth and be careful."
When it was time, we finally arrived at the destination. My mother stopped the car and took me down. I looked down and was shocked. My mother's trousers were all wet from the hem to the knees. I picked up my mother's trousers and my mother's legs were frozen. I shouted with tears: "Mom!" Mom said: "What are you afraid! It doesn't matter! Don't do this, This is what I should do."
Things are tiny, but motherly love warms the daughter's heart, and the great motherly love gives the daughter strength. Maternal love, I will never forget!