How to write about the love between parents

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After I learned what love is, especially the vigorous love in TV series, I always imagined how great it would be if I could experience this kind of love! One day while having dinner, I looked at my parents sitting across from me, and then watched the romantic drama being played on TV. Suddenly, I really wanted to know what the love between my parents is like. My mother looked at me doubtfully and said, "Xiao Qian! Why don't you eat?" I quickly came to my senses: "No? It's okay, I just saw a mosquito flying behind you!!" But as soon as I finished speaking I regretted it, because after I knew what I said, even I felt like a swarm of crows were flying over my head! How embarrassing! Made them all laugh out loud! After dinner, my father went out, and my mother was knitting a sweater. When I waited for this good opportunity, I immediately sat next to my mother and said, "Mom! Can I ask you a question?" My mother paused and said: "Silly daughter, ask! Mom knows how to answer your questions."

"Then I asked! You must answer honestly!" I asked again and again. "Definitely! Hey! What's wrong with you today? If you have any questions, ask me. Don't stop me from knitting a sweater! Otherwise, I won't be able to finish it before winter." Mom simply stopped and waited for me. problem. "Mom! Do you love Dad?" I asked the question in one breath. When my mother heard this, she was stunned, then continued to knit her sweater, and said: "In our time, we didn't say anything about love or not. We didn't say it at that time, but now, at what age, do we still talk about this topic? Okay, okay, just do what you’re busy with! Stop asking such boring questions!” “Ah!” I didn’t expect this result, and it would be a lie to say that I’m not disappointed. In fact, I really want to hear my mother's answer: "Nonsense? If you don't love me, then why did I marry your father? Or if you don't love me, then I won't have you..." and so on. I went back to the room disappointed and continued chatting with my friends online. While we were chatting, I suddenly felt thirsty, so I went to the living room to get some water. As soon as I arrived at the door of the living room, I heard my mother say to my father: "Come here and let me see if the sweater fits? Is it narrow?" Is it too late?" Dad walked over and asked his mother to measure the sweater on him and said, "I told you, don't do it at this late hour. It would be better to go to bed early instead of waiting to wear it!" After hearing what my father said, my mother was a little unhappy and said, "Who said your body is more sensitive to the cold? It's almost winter. If you don't finish knitting quickly, it won't be you who suffers by then! How dare you say that." Dad laughed a few times. Down.

It was then that I suddenly realized that this was the love between my parents! Ordinarily, they think about each other, care for each other, and although they talk about love all day long, they actually love each other deep down in their hearts. I suddenly felt that the love on TV that I envied before was such a childish and boring thing. Now what I long for is the ordinary, happy and beautiful love like the one between my parents. Because love is not about words. There must be substantial actions, substantial care, and sincere affection. This is the love I long for! I wonder if my future life will be like the life of my parents now? I am immersed in the infinite longing for the future!