umbrella

It was another rainy day. I heard the sound of the dripping rain on the leaves. In my mind, there was a scene when my mother gave me an umbrella.

The sky that day was gloomy and gray, and it seemed to be a heavy rain.

It is me who is adolescent, always with her mother. In the morning, my mother has been clamoring for me to take an umbrella. I don't know what happened. The more my mother is, the more I don't want to bring an umbrella.

In the third class of the afternoon, the rain finally fell down ruthlessly.

After school, the students have gone almost, and I don’t know how many times my mother has been married.

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in my eyes - it was a mother! She came to send me an umbrella!

"Daughter, you are going to wear it, I have to go back to the company for a meeting, I will not send you home. Sorry, Mom is late." Mom said while taking off her coat and giving it to me.

I didn't say a word when I looked at my mother. Looking at my mother's back, I couldn't help but feel guilty. I said "I'm sorry" should be me!

Suddenly there is water flowing down the cheeks, and I don’t know whether it’s ruthless rain or tears that are touched by motherly love.

mom! Iloveyou!

Xifeng Elementary School Grade 3: Wu Ruoshan