I didn't expect my father to love my mother very much.

I have a beautiful and gentle mother and a very interesting father. My beautiful mother works hard with me every day to practice the piano and help me with my study. It always makes me get a hundred points in the exam and makes me a good boy who loves to study. My interesting father often plays games with me. He makes me grow up happily every day. I love my parents very much.

I remember one time when I was sick, my mother was in a hurry to find medicine for me, and my father held me in his arms, telling me jokes and making faces to make me happy. I started to have a fever at night, and I didn't get better after taking the medicine. My parents were so anxious that they kept wiping my hands and head with wine. I felt much better the next morning, but my parents' eyes were red. It turns out that they stayed up all night to lower my temperature. My parents moved me very much.

My parents love me very much, and I love my parents too. How can I repay them? That is, "reward them with excellent results, and don't let their hearts be in vain." I also want to say loudly: "I love your parents!" " "

Son, write a composition and tell mom and dad that I love you. This is a special task, and no one can really help you finish it.

You should consciously accomplish this sweet task by yourself-express your love for your mother and share the happiness of that moment with her.

I suggest that you must write this composition yourself, because your mother belongs to you alone (if you are an only child). How do others know her reaction? Let others do it for you, and you will lose a happy and precious experience.

If your mother knows, she will be very sad.

So no matter whether you write well or not, the teacher will know at a glance whether you have really done it, because it has never been the teacher's purpose to collect the composition. The teacher just wants you to have a chance to express your love to your mother.

I am a teacher, so I come to advise you kindly.

Say love to your mother yourself! Maybe you will see a shy smile, maybe you will see happy tears, maybe you will see a face that pretends to be indifferent but is excited ... In short, all this needs you to understand carefully.

Mom and Dad's Love Composition 40 words 1: Mom and Dad's Love Know that Mom and Dad love me very much, and they all have warm and beautiful hands.

I love my parents too.

One morning, when I was wearing a sweater, I couldn't put it on because it was very tight. My mother gave me a hand when she saw it. I was moved to say to my mother, "Thank you!" "Mom said," you're welcome. We are a family. This is what I should do.

Once, on Friday, my parents came to pick me up late. The whole school was over at that time. My father asked my mother to rest in the car, and he came to pick me up alone. My mother said, "No, that's my daughter, too. We're already late. I should pick it up.

"Then, mom and dad come to pick me up.

I cried at that time, and my father repeatedly said, "Thank you, teacher!" " "Another time, after school, it was my turn to sweep the public area that day. That was the first time I cleaned public areas.

My mother came to pick me up. Seeing no one, my mother is anxious to call my father. My father was also very busy that afternoon. He came in a hurry, but didn't wait for the news that I was received. My father kept calling my mother until he knew I was sweeping public areas. My father's phone stopped.

Mom and Dad worked so hard for me! Now I want to study hard, earn a lot of money when I grow up, and let my parents eat and dress well and live happily for a lifetime.

The composition about loving my parents is about 1 00 words. I love my parents.

They love me very much and are very kind to me.

Every morning, my mother gets up early to cook for me, and my father gets up early to drive downstairs. When my mother and I went downstairs, it was already warm in the car.

Whenever I finish school, my mother immediately asks me to do my homework, and I can't eat until I finish it.

I know, my mother's purpose is to urge me to finish my homework quickly, go to bed early at night, and ensure that I can listen to the class energetically the next day. It's not that my mother is really cruel.

In the evening, my mother asked me to review the lessons I learned that day, and then let me preview the new lessons.

If there is a problem that my mother and I don't understand, my father will come and help us and teach us seriously. We will keep it in mind and do the same next time we encounter such a problem.

My father is my game partner. Whenever I am free, my father will play chess and poker with me. Sometimes my father will guide me to play some small online games. Father said that playing games can exercise my thinking and reaction ability, but I should stop indulging in it and not neglect my study.

My mother is my psychology teacher. Whenever my classmates and I get emotional or have conflicts, my mother will patiently reason with me and help me analyze the reasons until I untie the knot in my heart.

My parents may not be the best parents in the world, but they are the best parents in my heart. I love my parents.

Write a 3000-page article on the topic "I love my father" or "I love my mother". Help with your homework. Don't copy it online. I think you should leave some time to describe your father or mother even if you are naughty. Here are some things for your reference. From this, you can associate the love of parents and fathers with mountains. Fatherly love doesn't need too many words to express. It is always silent, you may ignore it if you don't pay attention, but it is such a great, hardworking and great farmer who has supported our great country. In this article, my father is as ordinary and unique as many people. He can only be imprinted on each of us. It is the long-term affection that connects this yearning like a homemade MV and my own portrait ... The landlord's idea makes me deeply grateful to my father! Father gave us great and selfless love! I can't forget it! Father's love for us since childhood has made us a valuable asset in life! He always influences us in a way that silence speaks louder than sound! I love my father, my hardworking and simple farmer father!

The composition "Love" is 500 words. The 500-word composition on the topic of "Mom and Dad's Love" should be combined with reality ... Is it necessary to ask our netizens for help for such a simple composition topic? We only wrote about the love of our parents. Every family has a different growth environment. How did your parents love you when you were young? Can't it be expressed in words? Even if we write to you, what's the use of just showing it to the teacher? You should write with your heart, with your feelings and with the love of your family. I think this is a good composition. I think you can write better than us as long as you put your heart into it.

Some people say that dad's love is like the sky, because it is broad; Some people say that dad's love is like the ocean, because it is deep; Some people say that dad's love is like the sun, because it is warm; Others say that dad's love is like a storm, because it is strict.

So, what kind of love does my father have for me? What is this love like? Oh! By the way, dad's love is most like a cup of boiled water, a cup of boiled water, a cup of colorless and tasteless boiled water.

Boiled water may be dull, but it will never be strange. Although boiled water is colorless and tasteless, it can continue people's lives.

It's like the love my father gave me.

Dad is very strict with me in my study.

I remember when I was four years old, I took the second place in my grade group with a score of 96. At that time, I was extremely happy, let alone happy. My father seemed to read my mind and deliberately asked, "How much did I get in the Chinese exam?" "96 points.

"I blurted out.

"What is the highest score in the whole grade?" "98" "Aren't you the first in your grade? As for being so happy? Even if you get the first place in the whole grade, you shouldn't be so happy. Can you guarantee that you are the first in the whole region and the first in the whole city? Learning should not only look at the present, but also look at the future.

You should remember: never be satisfied with your immediate achievements, you must know that there are experts like clouds in the world! "ah! My father's words ruined my hope like cold water. I don't understand why. Maybe this is where dad loves.

In the first half of the fifth grade, my grades were not very satisfactory. My father shook his head helplessly and looked at me and everything around him, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it ... Suddenly, regret filled my heart, and I felt my blood boiling all over, and a big love filled my chest. I realized that my father's love was around me, without words, only actions.

I swear: from now on, I will repay my father's deep love with my own achievements, this love with no regrets.

So I studied hard and finally kept my grades among the best! Because of my father's love, I became strong; Because of my father's love, I am helpless; Because of my father's love, there is no fear ahead; Because of my father's love, the goal of life becomes clear.

Dad, I understand. My daughter understands your love and your silent love.

Your love is not gorgeous, only sincere; Your love is not vivid, only simple.

Your love is like that cup of boiled water. Its taste may not be beautiful, but it deeply moistens my soul and gives me strength and a source of life.

Kindness is used to describe mother, and harshness is used to compare father.

But in my heart, I have never felt the severity of my father. In my eyes, my father is a generous and cheerful person.

Because of his tolerance, sometimes I think my father is a bully. Anything that doesn't work and can't be done with my mother can always be satisfied as long as I tell my father.

But even so, my mother and I are closer. Whether she exists or not doesn't seem to matter.

Dad travels a lot, and my yearning for him is limited to the little surprise he brings home from a business trip. When I received the gift, my enthusiasm dropped instantly.

Until that day two years ago ... I remember it was the Spring Festival in 2003. My father took me back to my hometown for the Spring Festival. On the way back to Beijing after the holiday, we stayed in a hotel and waited to fly back to Beijing the next day.

I don't know why, I was suddenly awakened by a burst of colic at night, and my stomach hurt like a knife.

I shouted to my father sleeping on the side, clutching my stomach.

Dad quickly picked me up and asked with concern, "What's the matter? What's wrong? " .

I pressed my stomach and said painfully, Dad, I have a stomachache, especially.

Dad helped me rub my stomach and put his face on my forehead to feel my temperature.

"ouch! Baby, you have a high fever, and your stomachache is probably acute enteritis, "dad judged by experience."

"Get dressed quickly, let's go to the hospital." Dad's voice was anxious.

We lived near the airport that day, far from the hospital, and it was very deep at night, so it was difficult to get a taxi.

My father carried me behind my back, walking on a strange and empty road, looking for pharmacies from door to door.

At this time, I felt that his footsteps were so rapid that I kept comforting me while walking: "Hold on! Baby, we'll find a drugstore soon. Dad knows that my daughter is the strongest.

Why don't dad sing you a song and sing your favorite song in Minnan dialect, okay? "。

I nodded feebly.

Dad opened his voice and sang. In the dead of night street, songs flow into my heart through the night.

My hands clung to my father's neck and my body clung to his unfriendly shoulders. At this time, I feel that our hearts are so close.

I seem to have become particularly sensible, holding back the pain and gritting my teeth.

Finally found a 24-hour pharmacy, my father finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then I saw my father's forehead was full of sweat.

When I returned to the hotel after buying the medicine, my father gave me the medicine and comforted me: "After taking the medicine, the fever will go down after a while. Close your eyes and have a good sleep, and the pain will slowly disappear."

"Under the action of drugs, I fell asleep in my father's arms.

When I woke up, I realized that my father didn't sleep a wink that night. In order to help me cool down, he changed the towel on my forehead again and again and rubbed my stomach with his big palm.

Later, when I returned to Beijing, I learned from my mother that my father had an upset stomach that day. I'm afraid I'll find myself carrying it silently and suffering alone. Hearing this, I was moved to tears.

After that, I didn't ask my father, and there is no need to ask him, because this is a father's love for his daughter. It needs no repentance or gratitude.

His love for his daughter is hidden in his heart and manifested in the dribs and drabs of life.

His love is as deep as a canyon and as wide as the ocean, and I will always remember it.

I love you, Mom and Dad. The love of parents is the greatest and most selfless love in the world.

They gave us life and love, which no one can replace.

My mother's love is the driving force that inspires me to move forward, and my father's love brings me magical and great power.

My parents take good care of me.

And what have I done for my parents? I often think like this, so I fall into memory, deep in thought, and think back to the past ... it was a dark night, and the wind was blowing outside the window. After cleaning the classroom, I began to pack my schoolbag and prepare to go home.

"Click-",there was a sudden thunder in the sky, followed by a downpour. My heart was black, I threw my clothes over my head and rushed out. Just as I was approaching the school gate, two familiar figures flashed into my eyes-my father and my mother, but both of them had only an umbrella in their hands. My mother smiled and said to me, "Your father and I came directly from the office without an umbrella.

""no, it's raining too hard, and both of them will get wet. I want to give this umbrella to the poet.

"Dad said busy with an umbrella.

"Dad and I quarreled.

"I jumped under my father's umbrella. My father held an umbrella in one hand and tried to hug my shoulder in the other. Three people and two umbrellas disappeared into the water mist. At that moment, I felt so happy.

In the dim light, my mind suddenly flashed one picture after another: I remember, because I was in a hurry to go to school, I forgot to bring my exercise book. After my father found out, he ran to send it to the classroom for me; I remembered that when I forgot to go home because I was playing basketball, my mother hurried to look for me everywhere. I remembered his urgent voice in the microphone when I called my father who was away on business: "The fuse is in the toolbox on the balcony, so don't forget to pull out the knife first when you fuse"; I remembered my mother's words before leaving home every time I met an exam: "Don't panic, believe in yourself.

"Too many past events gushed out instantly, which made me feel tears.

Parents' love is like the fragrant touch of lily, which slowly gathers and no longer drifts away.

I think maybe no one in this world will say that he doesn't love his parents, but can he say that he can fully repay his parents' love? Maybe it is far from it.

In the eyes of my parents, love means walking with you, and I won't be tired no matter how far I walk, so I will never forget my father's eager words when he holds my draft composition: "Change it, change it again, and you can copy it."

"I won't forget my mother getting up early in the morning to make breakfast for me-life is too long and this moment is happiness.

Thinking of this, I can't help thinking of the prophet Elijah in the Bible. He covered his face with his hand and didn't dare to look at the face of God.

I think parents can enjoy this right. They have sacred things handed down from "God" to the world.

I love my parents. The love of parents is great and selfless.

Everyone understands these words as soon as they are said.

I have seen many people's works, almost all of which are about how great and selfless fatherly love and maternal love are.

One thing I can be sure of is that parents' love is really great and selfless, but why do scholars always write so great and touching about parents' love for their children from ancient times to now, which I have never seen or met in my life?

I always think it makes people cry when they write about their parents' love and affection for them. I want to know whether those stories are true or not. But what I want to write is that my parents' love for me is absolutely true.

In my family, parents' love for our brothers and sisters is also selfless. Parents make us worry about food and clothing and let us study with peace of mind.

Even in the busy farming period, parents will not ask us not to attend classes or study to help them because we are too busy.

No matter how busy we are, other people's children will go home to help, and none of our family will go back, and my parents will not ask us for help.

I have been away from home since I went to school.

Sometimes when I come home and see their busy figures, I suddenly want to help them. They always tell me that as long as you study hard, nothing can compare with them.

Besides, reading is good for you, not for them. Only by studying hard will you succeed in the future.

Although our parents have loved us for a long time, and we know that their love is great, my brothers and sisters and I always talk privately, saying that we can't feel our parents' love for us, just as others' parents are great and moved by their children.

In fact, we don't know that our parents love us more than those people wrote in their works.

It's just that at that time, we were all young and ordinary, and we didn't encounter any big storms, so our parents' love for us was only reflected in the details of life.

Last year, the college entrance examination was frustrated, and my family asked me to repeat it. I don't want to repeat the same mistakes, and I don't want to add any burden to my family.

In June 5438, he came to Wuhan from his hometown+10.

I found a job there and worked there until September this year.

Later, I wanted to continue studying, ready to give up this job and find a place to study hard.

I called home and told them what I thought. My parents have always supported me, saying that as long as I think it is right, I will do it, and they will help me no matter what the result will be.

He also said that if the money is not enough, you must call home, and the home will find a way for me.

Actually, I've been working for almost a year. Every time I go home to give money to my family, they always don't want it, saying that I am miserable outside. Every time I don't eat because I'm afraid of spending money, I have to take good care of myself ... I also said that as long as I earn enough money for my own use, I don't have to worry about it at home.

I know them because they can't buy a good school with money when I miss the college entrance examination as much as other people's parents.

I feel bad because I can't go on to school.

But I also told them that I didn't want to make the same mistake because of my choice. It has nothing to do with them, and I can't blame them. What's more, I didn't do well in the exam and I screwed up myself. How can I blame them? I don't know why they always like to involve everything that has nothing to do with them.

I said I wouldn't work, and they insisted on asking me where I would live if I didn't work, and insisted that I stay at my aunt's house.

Actually, I don't want to live at menstruation's house at all. My aunt has children at home, and they are also at school. I'm afraid I won't disturb their study. I'm afraid there are too many people there to learn well.

What's more, menstruation's grandparents still live in menstruation's house. How can I live with them?

I said that I can rent a house by myself, and it won't cost much.

Let them rest assured that I can handle my own affairs.

I want to rent a house. It was an unintentional remark, but my parents heard it.

Later, I called home again. As soon as I got through, my parents were anxious to ask me when to find a house. I said I'd find it myself and reassure them.

But they are always uneasy, saying that I have not considered it comprehensively, and that I still need to buy cookware.

I wonder, it's been more than a month, why do you need so many things? After buying it, I won't rent a house for more than a month. Where do you put those things? My aunt said to give me a set, I don't want it. I told them that I would eat instant noodles for a month.

But my parents and aunt don't agree, saying that's no good.

I always think they are making a mountain out of a molehill. They must think so much about every little thing. What's the big deal after eating instant noodles for a month?

But no matter what I said, my parents just disagreed and said they would help me find a house.

I didn't expect this. My parents are so far away, so I called my acquaintances in Wuhan to help me find a house.

Of course, I understand my parents' pains, but I always feel a little too worried. I'm too old to do this. They also said that after I found a house, I would also like to send me some rice and sesame oil from the countryside, saying that things in the countryside are better.

Of course I don't want these. It's very tiring to come to Wuhan so far with daily necessities. What's more, it's busy farming season, so you don't have to go home to help. How can I let them deliver things from so far away? How did they think of taking the time to send me something? Thinking of this, I suddenly found that my parents love me not less than others, but more.

Just like the great writer Bing Xin wrote about her mother's love for her.

At that time, Bing Xin's mother said the same thing to Bing Xin. Because Bing Xin is her daughter, she loves Bing Xin unconditionally. No matter how much changes have taken place in the future, Bing Xin will always be her daughter.

This is an ordinary and touching statement. At this time, Bing Xin realized how selfless and great his parents' love was.

While living in happiness, I didn't realize ordinary happiness.

Our hometown used to be in the country. Although my father and mother both work in cities, they always go home to help during the busy farming season.

Because it is difficult to meet my parents, I always thought that my parents just gave us money to study.

And every time my father comes back, unlike other people's parents, he always brings some fun toys home, but my parents ...

Mom and dad's love composition. In life, parents love us everywhere, and this kind of thing happens around me.

Once, I did badly in the exam. I thought it would be terrible. When I get home, I will be criticized by my father again. Hi! It's really unreasonable.

As soon as I went out, I heard my father say, "How was the exam?" .

"I buried my head and said my grades in dismay. My father said loudly," What, I did so badly in the exam.

"I was scared by my father's voice and took a step back. I shouted to my father, "there are always many mistakes in life, so I made a mistake this time." What happened?

"At this moment, the mother came over and said," Forgive the child. The child made a mistake this time. You didn't make a mistake.

"Mom and dad began to quarrel. I rushed out of the living room, ran into my room and lay prone on the bed. I heard that mom and dad are arguing about the exam now. Arriving at school, another exam came. A few days later, the exam began. I recalled what my father said to me when he criticized me. You have to be careful when you do the problem. After the exam, the paper was finished quickly. My score was ok for me, so I showed it to my father.

"I'm glad to answer well.

I finally understand why my father criticized me, because it was for my own good.

"Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a baby …" Motherly love is warm sunshine and gentle spring breeze. A mother's love is a caring word, a kiss and a hug, but the scene in the rain impressed me the most.

One rainy afternoon, my mother didn't come to pick me up after school, so I hid under the eaves to avoid the rain. It was a long time before my mother came in a hurry. Then my mother took out a poncho and wanted me to wear it. I saw that there was only one poncho in the car, so I said, "Mom, you'd better put it on!" " My mother smiled and said nothing, but put the poncho on me.

She should be thinking: her daughter has grown up and is sensible.

On the way, it was still raining, and my mother was wet by the rain. I was very distressed at that time, as if I had cracked.

My mother cares for me with care and cares about me with many trivial things, which makes me grow up. Thinking of this, I quickly put my hand on my mother's head, so that I can shelter my mother from the wind and rain and do something for her, and I feel much better.

When I got home, I quickly brought a towel to help my mother wipe the beads of rain on her face. My mother also changed my wet clothes. I smiled and held out my hands. She also held me tightly in her arms. Ah, my heart is so warm and my mother's arms are so happy.

Motherly love is like this. A little thing is always easy to be ignored around, but as long as you carefully understand it, you can feel the greatness of maternal love.

Please indicate the source? I didn't expect my father to love my mother very much.