a letter to mom

In my memory, there are many things that touch me. But what is most memorable is the one that happened two years ago. It was a cold night, and during the day, because of fun, in the middle of the night, the disease took me out of my dreams. I feel a headache, and my body is hot. My mother was awakened by my snoring, and asked with concern: "My son, what's wrong?" "I feel bad." Mom immediately touched my head with her rough hand, then ran to the living room to take out the thermometer, stuffed It’s my majesty. "Hey, thirty-seven degrees seven." Mom said nothing to help me put on my clothes. When I arrived at the hospital, my mother rushed to register me, took me to see a doctor, and finally took me to the infusion room for infusion. After the nurse pushed me to the ward, it was already three in the morning. I was tired and sleepy, and fell asleep. When I woke up, the snow had stopped and my illness was much better. At this point, I saw the scene that touched me the most - my mother sat on a small stool and fell asleep on the edge of the bed. I turned my head and saw a lot of medicine and delicious on the bedside table. I know that this was bought by my mother when I was sleeping. There is a note on the bedside table. I took it up and read it with a sentence: "Son, you should pay attention to your body in the future." When I saw this note, my tears turned a few laps in my eyes and finally endured. Can't stop flowing. Although it has been two years since this incident, I still remember every detail of this matter. My mother's kindness to me will never be forgotten. On Sunday afternoon, my mother came to the Children's Palace to pick me up for class, passing by the food field near my house. My mother said that I would go in and buy food. I reluctantly waited at the entrance of the market. Suddenly, in the noisy screams, my eyes inadvertently saw a little girl, her age is similar to me, dressed in a white shirt that has been yellowed, a pair of big eyes staring at the hand A book that looks very fascinating. A middle-aged woman sells vegetables beside her, and sips. When she is too busy, she will call the little girl who holds the book. When she calls, she will put down her books to help. Obviously, this is a mother and daughter. She took the book and watched it, but she was occasionally called by her mother. When she was fine, she went back to the bench and continued reading. She was able to concentrate on reading in such a noisy and messy environment. If it was changed, I would be annoyed by this noisy voice, not to mention reading. I thought of my usual homework, as long as In the next room, the sound of the TV broadcast program, I will immediately distract, my heart is always thinking about my favorite cartoons, will find all kinds of excuses and reasons to look at it. But she can read books so carefully in the noisy environment of the vegetable market, I really can't understand! Perhaps she has already become accustomed to it. Anyway, I am very impressed by the fact that I admire her ability to read books in such an environment and help her mother to do something. At this time, my mother bought the food and came over. I told my mother what I had just seen. Mom said: "You have to learn from her. It is not easy for her to read in such a noisy environment. It shows that she is very determined and will not be disturbed by other things. Learning should be like her, then yours. The grade will improve and the study will improve." After listening to my mother's words, I nodded and defaulted in my heart.

Hengwei Experimental National Primary School, Huangpu District, Guangzhou, Guangdong, China: Family Teacher