Mom's love for me

My mother's love is great. No one can love us like a mother. This is a time when my hand was scratched by an iron gate. This is something that makes my mother very sad.

This is the case. Once there was a holiday, my aunt asked us to go to their home to be a guest and eat. After dinner, we had a few children sitting together, we ate very fragrant. When we were full, we went to the aunt’s house to play around, and my brother and sister played on the iron gate. They played for a while and I wanted to play, so I told my brother and sister what I thought, but they didn't let me play, but I always told them that there was no way for them to play for me for a while, but they pushed too fast, and the pole hit another pole. On the top, this is my heart is very scared, so I said that I do not want to play, and use the foot to step on the ground, suddenly, I feel that the right hand has water-like things flowing down, I see, ah! It was the blood of one hand, so I called my brother and sister and said, "My hand is bleeding." They stopped the iron gate, and then they saw that it was really blood, so we wiped it with paper. At this time, the aunt came in, she saw me. The hands were all blood, and I called my mother. After a while, my mother came. She saw me and the aunt took some paper and a towel and took me to the hospital. In the end, the doctor gave me an anesthetic on the wound. I cried and burst into tears. My mother helped me to cry and asked me if I didn’t hurt. After a while, I started sewing. I felt that there was something in my hand that was scraped and scraped. I gradually didn’t hurt. After a while, the hand was wrapped, my mother took me home, went home, and my mother cried quietly in the quilt.

I think! Only the mother in the world will be as good as us? Here I want to say: "Mom, I love you!"

Fourth grade: Liu Yuling