Unforgettable moment

There are many things in my mind, but as I grow older, some things have slowly faded, but there is a moment that makes me never forget...

I remember once shopping with my mother, accidentally passing through the boutique, I saw a beautiful crystal box displayed in the window, the lid of the crystal box opened, and there was a cute little princess spinning and dancing. My mother stared at it. After a while, she said to me: "This crystal box is something that mom loved when he was a child!"

Remembering my mother's words, I returned home. I rummaged through the previous toys and wanted to remove the toys to make a crystal box for my mother. It can be easy to think about and it is difficult to do it. So, ask Dad. I told my father about the crystal box. Dad helped me with the materials that I needed to assemble. We were busy for a few days, and a crystal box was finally formed.

My mother’s birthday is here. I carefully put the crystal box into the gift bag and took it out at dinner. I said to my mother, “Mom, happy birthday!” Mom thought it was a gift I bought and said with a smile: "Son, what gift did you buy for your mother? The packaging is so good!" "You don't know if you open it." I replied mysteriously. After the mother opened it, she was shocked and suddenly stopped talking. I thought that my mother didn't like it. I was anxious to say: "Mom, this is what I did. Dad also helped. Although it was not as beautiful and beautiful as it was bought, this is my heart and my father's intention. We have done it for several days. You see my hands are soaking!" My mother flashed tears in her eyes and hugged me. "I didn't expect my son to know her mother," said the mother, rubbing the tears that she was about to shed. "Do you know? This is the best gift I have received over the years, evoking my memories of childhood. You let your mother Back to childhood, thank you, son!" Mom couldn't bear to let go, she was spinning the gear, listening to the music in the box, only that her mother seemed to be back in her childhood world.

The fragments of these memories will always come to my mind unconsciously. I think of the usual stern mother, the cry of the moment I saw the crystal box, I will never forget...

First day: Wang Yiyu