The most beautiful mother

It was a stormy afternoon.

After school, the classroom is pouring rain, like a splash. Like down. The streets and alleys were drowned, and the dark clouds in the sky were connected into a whole piece, like an ugly devil's face, overlooking everything on the ground. After a while, a thin figure appeared outside the classroom - it was a mother! I can't wait to get out of the classroom and go downstairs with my mother.

When I got downstairs, I stumbled, and the rain actually climbed to my knees! Just when I wanted to go out, my mother stopped me and said, "This is dirty, let my mother come back to you." I shook my head and said, "No, I grew up." Mom said with a slap in the face: "No, You must listen to me!" After that, my mother took me up, put on an umbrella, put on a raincoat, step by step, walk in this cold water, every step, my heart is like a thousand Ten thousand silver needles stinged.

When I walked halfway, the rain of the size of the soybeans grew bigger and the wind was so bad that I was extremely worried that my mother would catch cold. Unexpectedly, my mother put me down and said to me in a panting breath: "Be careful!" Then she took a coat from her backpack and handed it to me. I slammed it back and said, "No, you wear it." My mother suddenly became serious and said, "Come on, don't drag it!" I had to put on this coat. At this time, I feel that this coat is warmer and more comfortable than any clothes...

Although my mother has not done any great deeds and no stalwart body, it is like a sun behind me, illuminating me, warming me, she will always be the most beautiful mother in my heart.

The sixth grade of the sixth grade of the sixth grade of the southwest center of Sanshui District, Foshan, Guangdong: Qian Qianchang