Mom, I want to tell you

Dear mother:
Hello! I have a lot of heartfelt words to tell you, I want to spit on you today. You help me grow up silently in my daily life. There is one thing you may have forgotten, but I still remember it.
I remember that on the day of my 7-year-old winter vacation, you and Dad were not at home, and I was the only one at home. Playing and playing, my stomach screamed, I looked up at the clock, 12:00, it was time for lunch, but you didn’t come back, "What should I do?", then I I remembered the egg soup that mom often gave me. When I thought about it, my saliva had already flowed out. I quickly ran to the kitchen and learned how to do it.
First, I pour the water into the pot and boil it, then cut the onions into pieces and put them in the boiling water. Then I took the eggs out of the freezer and wanted to open the eggs and put them in the pot. So I learned how to knock the eggs on the stove. I knocked them and didn't knock them. I thought: the strength is too small, then knock again. Let's force it! Just listen to the "啪", the egg is broken, and the egg yolk flows to the ground. I panicked, stabilized, and took another one. This time I succeeded, I was excited to say: "Great!"
The eggs are laid, the last step is to wait for the eggs to be cooked in the pot for 5 or 6 minutes, sprinkle some salt, and a delicious egg soup is ready. The scent of the egg soup has filled the entire kitchen.
I am immersed in the joy of success. At this time, your mother is back. I will bring a bowl of egg soup to you and say, "Mom, you have dinner." You stopped, then smiled. But when I saw the eggs on the kitchen floor, your face turned sunny. I was afraid to stand on the wall and wait for the coming of the "storm." After a while, your face turned from cloudy to sunny, smiling and stroking my head and said: "Son, you grew up, sensible. It doesn't matter, Mom and you will clean the eggs on the ground." I also said to me with great enthusiasm: "I want to think about possible problems first, and think about how to deal with them. Pay attention to safety when doing anything. Do you understand?" I nodded and wrote down silently. What you said.
This is you - my mother. I am 11 years old this year, you nurture me to grow up in 11 years; teach me to regret some of my life; train me some good habits... you are too hard! Thank you very much!
Your son: Guo Jiajun
2012.5.21

The third experimental country of Qian'an City, Qian'an City, Hebei Province, China: Guo Jiajun