Write a letter from home to convey the truth.

There is true love in the world and there is true love in the world. In the vast world, true love is like a ray of sunshine, warming our hearts. True feelings are like a drop of rain and dew, nourishing our lives and making this vast world full of vitality. One day after school, I dragged my tired body home and knocked at the door as usual, once, twice, three times ... huh? No one? I reached out and knocked on the door again, but there was still silence all around. Alas, there seems to be no one. I sighed in a low voice. What should I do now? At this moment, my neighbor Uncle Chen came out of the room. When he saw me, he seemed to understand something. He said kindly to me, "Do you want to borrow the phone?" "Uh-huh!" I nodded my head hard. After answering the phone, I immediately dialed my mother's phone: "Hello? Mom, when will you come back? I don't have my key. " "ah? I just got back from your grandmother's house, and it will take a few hours! " Mother's voice came from the other end of the phone, a little ups and downs, accompanied by the "bang" sound of the bus from time to time. It seems that she is really still in the car. Huh? then what I can't get in the door! "I said anxiously who told you not to take the key? All right, I'll tell your father to go back. "Say that finish, then hangs up the phone. I returned my mobile phone to Uncle Chen in frustration. At this time, my hungry stomach unwillingly issued a "goo goo" cry. Hearing this, Uncle Chen smiled kindly: "I see you, are you hungry? "After listening to Uncle Chen's words, my face turned red. I scratched my head shyly and replied in a low voice," Well, yes, I'm quite hungry. "Uncle Chen was happier when he saw me smile like this:" Well, you wait! " "Say that finish, he turned and walked into the room. About ten minutes later, Uncle Chen came out with a bowl of steaming white rice in his hand. There are eggs, pork and shrimp on white rice, which makes me hungry and my eyes shine. Seeing me like this, Uncle Chen handed me the food in his hand: "Take it!" "I was so happy that I picked up food and rice and wolfed it down. But as the saying goes: "You can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient. "I haven't eaten a few mouthfuls and choked. Uncle Chen immediately brought water, gently rubbing my back, and said earnestly: "The child is growing up, it's right to eat more, but it's still necessary to chew slowly! "I looked at Uncle Chen's caring eyes and suddenly felt a strange warmth. I held the food in my hand and ate it carefully. The true feelings in the world are always priceless. Uncle Chen's true feelings are like a bowl of chicken soup, which warms my heart. On the long road, let's hold hands with the truth and let the warmth stay in our lives forever!