Letter to mom

Dear Mom: Hello!

You must be surprised to receive this letter! The reason why I wrote this letter is because I want to offer my thanks and blessings to my dear mother, you, on the occasion of Mother's Day.

Unconsciously, I have passed 12 spring, summer, autumn and winter. Although you have not done anything vigorous, but your bit by bit is the source of my life. The cold winter 12 years ago was something I could never forget. Although I didn’t know anything at the time, I often asked you to tell me the story of my life when I was young, and you would touch my head gently with your hand and say, “When you are in my stomach, The fetal position is not correct, the doctor considers caesarean section. However, there is only one thought in my heart, that is, I must naturally give birth to you. I struggled for a whole morning, when there was heavy snow outside the window, I only wore a single coat. The stomach hurts like the sea water is tumbling. My sweat has soaked the singles, I grabbed the sheets and made a painful scream in the pain..." When you tell the story, You are already destined to be the biggest benefactor of my life. It is also because of your determination: natural life, make me more brave and stronger. I will never forget that this experience was exchanged for your pain.

You gave birth to me in such a cold weather, and it’s not easy to pull me up again with a handful of urine! What's more, you love me all the time, care for me. I still remember: When you are in kindergarten, you are not tired of going to work every day, riding a bicycle to pick me up, but I am playing with a small temper, picking up a small mouth and saying: "The mother's mother's boot car to pick her up." Just went to the country, My family is the farthest in the class. You send me to school every day and pick me up. At the beginning of the second grade, you encourage me to go to school by myself and develop my ability to be independent and self-reliant. Now, I am already a graduate of the sixth grade of the National Primary School. During these six years, you have been washing and cooking, and you are worried about your cold and warmth. Your love for me cannot be expressed in words. Even if I say more and more, I will never finish it, and I will not finish your "great achievements."

I still clearly remember that when I was young, you often said in front of others: "She is still young!" At that time, I wanted to grow up quickly. But now I understand: I am always a child who grows up in your heart...

I wish you:

Happy every day, good health!

Your child, Wang Shihui

The sixth grade of the second country of Industrial North Road, Licheng District, Jinan City: Wang Shihui