Mom, I want to tell you

I remember one afternoon a year ago, I went to the bookstore to buy books with a few good sisters. We have a few people to choose something, it is called a slow, always tangled for a long time.

Just as we are very comfortable to buy stationery, the sky has quietly changed color, gray, very quiet. But this silence always lasted for a long time, and in a short while, the thunder of thunder rang, followed by the next rain. At this time, my mobile phone rang, it was the phone call from my mother. I picked up and heard the voice of my mother: "Xiaoyi, where are you now? Mom is already at the door of the bookstore, how many floors do you have? Mother sends you an umbrella." "Mom, I am on the 4th floor." "I will hang up after I finish." At that time, I really complained about my mother. Really, how can other people's mothers feel so relieved of their children, but I have managed so much, and I am really fast. The rain is not big, it will stop after the meeting, why should I still send it to the bookstore?

My mother came to the 4th floor, saw me, and took an umbrella to greet me to take it. When I walked over and just wanted to complain, I found that my mother’s bangs and half of the sleeves were wet. At that moment, my heart was acupunctured and it hurts a lot. My mother actually drenched herself in order not to let me rain! This is the greatness of maternal love!

Maternal love is like a bright light in the night, guiding you to the way home. Maternal love is like a stove in the cold, so that you don't feel cold anymore. Maternal love is like a piece of bread when you are hungry, letting you fill your hunger.

My mother is the one who studies my daily life, labors my health, and handles the big and small things in my life. In this regard, I want to say to my mother: "Mom, I love you!"

First day: Yang Jinyi