Mom, tell the truth.

Mom, whenever I see more and more white hair on your head and deeper wrinkles on your face, I always want to say to you, "Mom, you have worked hard, I love you ..." But every time the words come to my mouth, I somehow swallow them back. I take this opportunity to talk to you today.

/kloc-how much effort have you spent on me to educate me in the past 0/2 years? Whenever I encounter difficulties in my study, you always explain them to me one by one; Whenever I need something, you always try to hide my request. In my daily life, you give me meticulous care. Remember that day last winter? It was a night when the wind was howling. I have fallen asleep in a warm bed because you have to work overtime. But what about you? I didn't rest for a moment when I got home, knitting sweaters for me day and night. I didn't know this at first, but you woke me up with a series of gentle coughs. I was curious, so I secretly observed every move of the living room through the crack of the door. Seeing your sweater needles flying up and down, I have mixed feelings, and I don't know whether I am happy or sad. Ah! Mom, in order to knit me a sweater, you didn't even dare to cough loudly. You turned off the light very weakly. You are afraid to disturb our sleep. Looking at you dragging your tired body, wearing thin clothes, sitting on a cold bench, knitting a sweater for me with those red-cold hands, my eyes suddenly became wet and tears could not help falling. I opened the door and threw myself into your arms, tears streaming down my face. Although your body is cold, I feel warm and comfortable. After a while, I dried my tears and said to my mother, "mom, it's so cold, it's so late, and you're tired." Go back to your room and rest! " "You smiled and said," Well, go to bed when mom is ready, but you have to go to school tomorrow! "Get up so late. Lack of sleep will affect learning. " Although you say so, it's been a long time, and the light in the living room is still on. That day, I didn't sleep well all night, and your kind face kept flashing in my mind.

From then on, I knew that my mother could give up everything for me, and I studied harder. I want to say to you most: "Mom, I love you! I am proud to have a good mother like you. You are the best mother in the world and I am the happiest son in the world. "