a letter to mom

Dear mother:

Hello!

"Grateful heart, thank you, have a lifetime, let me have the courage to be myself..." Every time I hear the beautiful and beautiful melody of "Grateful Heart," I will involuntarily think of your love. Severe eyes; think of your busy figure; think of your long-spoken words...

Today is Wednesday, May 8, 2019. Today, my mother was hospitalized for three weeks. At night, I called my father at 8:00 and asked my father if my mother was there. You told me very well, I asked Dad again. How about eating there, you told me very well, and I heard that you will not spend more than 5 yuan per meal. You also tell me that the meal downstairs is not good and expensive, and I understand that you are reluctant to eat. Dad and mother eat a bowl of porridge and two hoes each time, which will not add up to more than three yuan. And every meal I eat is equivalent to my parents’ meal for a day.

I still remember the last time I called your mother. It was the third day of your illness. You heard that you were crying at the end of the phone. I heard that my heart was uncomfortable and I felt that I was not with you and could not take care of me. you

When my mother was sick, I didn't go back. I used tears to comfort myself every night. I felt that I didn't live up to expectations and I was not filial. Mom and Dad, I have raised me, taught me how to be a person, I have no parenting and no me, now I am growing up.

Mom and Dad, I want to tell you, you are too hard! I also wish my mother a quick recovery.

Wednesday, May 8, 2019

Thanksgiving: Yang Qingfeng

First grade: Qing Feng