Parental love

Parental love 1 Dante once said: There is one of the most beautiful voices in the world, and that is the mother's call. "Mothers silently dedicate themselves to their children, even animals.

During the Spring Festival, my mother and I went back to our hometown. When I got to my hometown, the first thing I wanted to see was the group of furry chickens that grandpa raised on time. The hen hatched a dozen chicks. They have a pair of orange claws and walk very fast. Their feathers are yellow, like glittering gold. But a naughty chicken suddenly began to roll on the ground, and its feathers soon turned black, much like a silky fowl. It's really interesting. Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof. Black-bone chicken is still rolling on the ground for fun. The dog came to an accelerated run, jumped fiercely and came to the infinite. When the hen saw his wings flapping, she immediately flew to the little black-bone chicken and stopped the dog's way. The hen flashed a pair of sharp mouths and pecked at the dog. The dog stuck out its paw and fanned the hen. The hen was fanned a few meters away, but he quickly returned to his original position and posed for another battle. Seeing that the dog's scalp was pecked with only a little hair left, the dog walked out of the door in disappointment and ran away.

Seeing this scene, I can't bear to think of my mother and me when I was a child. At that time, I was weak and sick, and once I had a fever of over 40 degrees. My mother picked me up and ran to the hospital It rained heavily on the road. My mother put on a sun hat, held me in her arms and ran away. But the rain didn't stop and the sky hung low, as if the last sun had disappeared forever, and the world would fall into endless darkness from then on. When it rains heavily, Tianhe seems to be leaking, and the thick and solid rain curtain blocks everything: only this bottomless rain curtain is left in trees and houses. Big drops of rain hit the sun hat and penetrated down the top of the sun hat. It is raining harder and harder, and it is penetrating faster and faster. Ah! It was a hospital, and my mother's eyes seemed to be shining with golden light, so she ran into the hospital with firm steps.

After seeing the doctor, we went home. At this time, I noticed that the clothes on my mother's back were all wet and my mother's hair was in a mess. Although I didn't say anything, it still hurts.

Motherly love is priceless and selfless. Maternal love is boundless, and no one can lose your most sincere maternal love.

Parental love 2 As the saying goes, "If you are poor, you will change your mind"! What parents don't love their children?

In the third grade of primary school, one thing impressed me deeply.

It was a sunny afternoon, I don't know how happy I was, because I got 100 in the math exam, and my heart was sweeter than eating a can of honey.

On the way home, the flowers waved to me and the grass nodded to me. They seem to congratulate me, too. I hummed a cheerful song and clutched the test paper tightly in my right hand, for fear that it would grow wings and fly away like a bird and skip home.

Looked at his watch, it's still early, mom and dad haven't come back. I couldn't help but pick up the paper and read it from beginning to end. The bright red tick is beautiful, like a string of happy notes jumping on my chest.

At this time, the sound of heavy footsteps approached, and I could hear my father coming back.

I jumped in front of my father and shook his arm coquetry. "Dad, will you take me to the park tomorrow?" Dad threw me away and sat on the sofa, with a more severe tone: "I didn't say we were going on vacation!" " Hurry up and study now? "It seems that it is impossible to achieve the goal without showing the' trump card'. I took out my test paper and put it in my father's hand. I thought my father could turn anger into joy, but he almost growled and whispered, "A hundred points, are you satisfied?" "You are so proud!" His words really seemed to throw cold water on me.

I ran to the cabin alone and sulked. The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged. On that report card, the tick also became "ugly", as if laughing at me.

My mother came in, asked why, and said to me, "There is no end to learning. You just feel great when you get a little success. Isn't that pride? " Your father is also good for you! "

I feel ashamed. Suddenly I understood another truth: every parent loves their children, but from different angles!

Parental love 3 My father is just an ordinary working people. But the love my father made me feel was so selfless, so meticulous and so profound.

In life, my father will always be my best mentor. He always works hard for my study in his spare time. I remember when I was in the third grade, my composition always failed to keep up. My father was afraid that I would fall on the starting line of life, so he spared no effort to make money and asked me to go to a composition cram school to make up my composition. As long as there is a gap, he will come to my side, personally coach me and persevere.

That day, the teacher assigned us an after-school composition. But I have no idea where to start writing. I can only lie prone on the table, drawing on paper on the left and smearing on the right. When my father saw this scene, he rushed to my side and said, Lei Lei, you can't write a composition like this. You should first try to understand the meaning of the title of the article, then sort out the central idea you want to write, then list a short outline, and finally write down the specific content of the article bit by bit according to the organization of the outline, so that the article is not only coherent, but also flesh and blood. I listened carefully to my father's writing method, followed it step by step, and finally listed my outline. Sure enough, my composition soon took shape. Finally, after my father's correction, my masterpiece was finally published and praised by the teacher. In the future, I will try my best to apply the writing methods and skills I learned from my father to my composition, and there will be no more writing jams every time. Gradually, my writing level has advanced by leaps and bounds!

My father's love for me is comprehensive and meticulous. Once, I suddenly had a hand infection and a high fever, which made people very confused! When my father learned about it, his eyes were red with anxiety. Hold me and run outside, but the car is dead at this time and can't run. In desperation, my father had to go straight to the health center in the neighboring village behind my back. Along the way, my father kept saying to me: Lei Lei, hold on! Hold on! Be patient! We'll be at the hospital soon! I don't know when we will arrive at the hospital,

When I woke up, I only knew that I was still taking an intravenous drip. My father was too tired and sat there to rest. I can't help feeling sad when I look at my father's gaunt and sweaty face.

Father, how can I forget your love for me? This love is deeper and wider than the sea.

Parental love 4 Mom and Dad always say that they love me very much, but I don't know what their true love is like.

Last Friday, I did many math problems correctly. My mother said she would take me to KFC. But we were about to go out when it rained cats and dogs.

"How can we get there in such a heavy rain?" I'm a little worried. Mother replied, "I'll ask your father when he gets off work first." If not, we'll take a taxi. "Dad answered the phone and immediately flew into a rage:" What's wrong with going out in such a heavy rain? "You spoil him too much. Can't you go tomorrow? " Mom didn't play hardball or panic. Instead, she explained in a low voice like a cornered mouse: "I promised my children that I should honor my promise."

Mom and grandma and I took a taxi and took an umbrella to eat KFC! My mother ordered me chicken nuggets, tacos, Pepsi and spicy chicken leg hamburgers. These are all my favorite foods, and I wolfed them down. Ah, that's no ordinary food! That is simply the best in the world! It's rare to eat such a rich meal these days! I ate and walked seven steps and made a seven-character poem:

Everyone likes Qixin food.

The plates on the table are as empty as the moon.

I haven't eaten for three days and I'm hungry.

Don't eat Pingbeng for four days.

Just as we were having fun, misfortune came. An ominous phone rang. Father's roar is like lightning and thunder, and the storm is raging. My father scolded my mother and me angrily. Mother argued, "I must keep my promise." I promised him, and that's my promise. I can't just swallow my promise. We must set an example and educate our children to be honest! "

After a fierce fight, grandma became a judge and decided that mom was right and dad was wrong.

I think my mother loves me very much. It rained heavily, and she took me to KFC to fulfill my promise and take the blame for me. But my mother says my father loves me, too. She said that my father's love has many twists and turns, which is very strange and difficult for ordinary people to see. Mom says only she can understand, but I can understand. My father was afraid that we would get wet in the rain and my mother would spoil me, so he acted boldly. Dad's love is so hidden!

Little readers, can you understand it?

Parental love 5 In the eyes of others, parental love means "money, money or money". I said such a person deserves to die.

In my mind, it is. In fact, our parents have raised us so much. Do they still want us to report? No, no,no. This is for them. No, it's for our parents to give us a good job. When we are older, we won't make some people laugh. Now, do you have any reason? So in the future, we should honor our parents. Sometimes when I am at school, someone will give me some advice. My mother said angrily that you were looking for a fight, and I said why. My mom says you're always so good here. Who will play with you in the future If there are fewer people to play with me a few days later, I will listen to my mother and have someone to play with me again. Another time, when I was 10 years old, my father went on a business trip and came back in the evening. I thought my father didn't want me because I saw him. It happened that my father went home and I didn't sleep either. I asked my father, where have you been? I haven't been home for several days. My father said I was busy, and I didn't know until several months later. My father went to work. Do you know why some adults are not at home because they have gone to work in our school? Just like my father, I have my father, so does everyone, grass and grass.

Who are our parents? Our parents are not the sun or the moon, but the people who have raised us all our lives. They are just like the Monkey King, except that the Monkey King went through 81 difficulties to send his master to learn from the scriptures. But our parents went through 81 difficulties to give birth to us, so how difficult it is to raise us. If we are sorry for our parents, are we still human? Mom and Dad, I love you. I am the happiest. I love you.

Parental love 6 Snow falls silently, and true love is traceless. Parents' love is always hard to detect, and we have to savor it like coffee to realize its greatness.

My mother not only has a lot of work to do every day, but also helps me and my brother with their homework. It's very hard. Once, my brother went to bed early after finishing his homework, and I had a lot of homework, still struggling to finish it. At the meeting the next day, my mother, as a teacher representative, had to speak. She was going to write a speech that night, but she kept staring at my homework and taught me some problems that I couldn't do from time to time. When I finished it, it was already late, so I washed it in a hurry and went to bed. At one o'clock in the middle of the night, I suddenly woke up to go to the toilet and saw a faint light coming through the door. I wonder, who forgot to turn off the light I walked along the light, and it turned out that my mother was absorbed in writing a manuscript. I saw her sometimes thinking hard, sometimes writing and paddling, sometimes cocking and rubbing her shoulders. Only then did I know that after my mother supervised my homework, I pretended to sleep. When I fell asleep peacefully, I got up again to catch up with the manuscript. Perhaps, how many nights are like this: my mother settled my brother and me first, and then she stayed up quietly to do her own thing. I can't help but sigh: maternal love is really selfless!

If a mother's love is like a calm lake, then a father's love is a lofty mountain. I remember when I was a child, once, my foot was accidentally cut by a screw, and I was bleeding profusely. After dad knew it, he hurried home and went to the clinic behind my back without saying anything. Because there is a younger brother at home who needs to see photos, my mother can't leave, so my father has to run around behind my back. When I got to the clinic and got dressed, he carried me home again. I lay on my father's back, watching the sweat on his face and listening to his panting breath. It was the first time that I felt my father's hardship so strongly. For a whole month, it coincides with the Chinese New Year. Whenever I go out, my father carries me in and out, sometimes riding on his shoulder until my injury is completely healed. I can't help but sigh: Father's love is really great!

Yes, a mother's love is like water and a father's love is like a mountain! "But how much love there is in every inch of grass, I get three rays of spring", and I want to repay my parents' love with a grateful heart!

Parental love 7 As the saying goes, a mother's love is like water, and a father's love is like a mountain. Mother is like the source in the desert, encouraging you when you are in trouble, and the love you feel from maternal love is warm and delicate; Father is like a bright light, guiding you in the right direction when you are confused. The love you feel from your father's love is generous and firm.

Parents' love for us is broad and selfless, and it can't be expressed in a few simple words. I remember when I was seven or eight years old, I went to Ningbo for surgery. During my stay in hospital, my parents took care of me day and night. The afternoon before the operation, the doctor said 12 o'clock, you can't eat for the time being. My parents immediately took me out to eat all afternoon and had a good time. Looking back now, it was a happy afternoon, but it was also difficult to torture. At that time, my expression was naive and happy, but my parents' seemingly comfortable smiles contained many thoughts and worries about me! After the operation, when I woke up, I saw my good relatives. In the days after the operation, my parents made it up for me again, as if they would give me everything.

I grew up with poor physical resistance and often got sick. One night, I suddenly had a high fever. Without saying anything, my parents immediately stopped everything in their hands and rushed me to the hospital. After a period of treatment, the fever has gone down, but it still needs intravenous drip for a few days. Whenever lunch time, my parents prepared rich food for me early, but they didn't accompany me to eat until after the injection. Finally, after care and treatment, a few days later, I recovered, just like a bird out of the cage. I began to live and dance as soon as I had time, but I didn't care about the fatigue left by my parents.

Mom and dad's love for us may sometimes be in the wrong way, which makes us unacceptable and incomprehensible. But maybe we can accept it slowly and sometimes try to understand it. After all, they are also good for us!

Parental love 8 hum! I always say that there are no parents who don't love their children. I don't think so. I don't think my parents love me at all.

Once, my father said, "Let's go running in Humen Park." I thought to myself: I don't like going to Humen Park the most. Don't you know? He replied, "I won't go, go by yourself." Father immediately changed his face and said, "This is not for you to decide. I tell you, you must go! " ""I'm not going! " "Go or not? "My father threatened me again." Don't go! "I am also very stubborn. My father came as soon as he said it. He grabbed my hand with one hand and pulled it out. Seeing that I could hardly catch the sofa, I began to cry there. Because I made up my mind when I cried, my father put down his hand. I automatically sat back on the sofa and began to cry in a low voice, while my father walked around the hall cursing me. I thought to myself: how can you call me for such a small thing? The more I think about it, the angrier I get and the louder I cry.

My father turned around and said, "why don't you listen to me?" You didn't listen to me when I told you to run with me in the park! " "You know I don't like to go, you told me to go, blare ... I run very slowly ... I can't keep up with you! So I don't like running! " I protested loudly. "It seems that I can't teach you today!" He picked up the whip and hit me! Hey! "Two times, two red marks immediately appeared on my clean arm." Do you know what happened? "My father asked majestically." I'm obviously right! ""hey! "Two more red seals. I am so wronged, thinking: am I your own? How could you do this to me? My father beat me up like this. I may not be Japanese, but I was punished for standing for a while. I thought to myself: there is no such father in the world! Almost killed me!

In the evening, my mother said to me, "My father did it for your own good! You usually don't move, your body is not good, you can run and exercise, and the park is large enough! "

After listening to my mother, I no longer hate my father. I decided to take a good exercise and go running with my father when I have time.

Parental love 9 In life, love is everywhere, and parents' love for their children is the greatest love between heaven and earth. Since we were born and came into this world, our parents have always loved us. Every bit of life shows warm and severe love, and love will sneak away from you at some point, so we should cherish every opportunity to be loved. Don't refuse love, you will be happy!

One day in the past three weeks, I left my schoolbag at home because I was in a hurry. I'm really a careless guy. When my father scolded me, he still gently said to me, "Go to class first!" " ! Borrow a pen from my classmate first so that I can do my homework. I'll send the schoolbag (to you) later, and you can pick it up at the west gate after the third class. "Say that finish, I came to school in frustration and kept thinking about my schoolbag and stationery. ...

In this way, I didn't run to Simon's reception room until the end of the third class. A vague figure appeared in my field of vision, which was so familiar. I walked forward step by step, and my back became clear bit by bit. Ah! That man is really the "courier brother" who gave me my schoolbag-my father. At that moment, I shouted excitedly: "Dad! I am here! " I looked at my dusty father, and my father looked at me. I saw my father's face blown dry by the wind, as if it were going to crack. I threw myself into my father's arms, and at that time I felt a warm current coming to my heart, and tears swirled in my eyes.

My father helps me with my schoolbag during his working hours. That kind of love is warm and I can't forget it. At the same time, I am ashamed of my carelessness. I must get rid of this bad habit and stop giving my father trouble.

Love is everywhere and happiness is everywhere. Parents' love is the sky's love for white clouds, the rock's love for waves and the riverbed's love for small fish, which is the most selfless.

Parental love 10 has an emotion, which is not as fragile as friendship. It is not as warm and short as love. In fact, this kind of emotion is the love of parents. It is so pure and true, so permanent and full of people's lives. ...

When I was a child, whenever I fell, my parents never helped us, but we always cried and got up; Whenever we get on the bus, our parents always refuse to give us our seats, saying that we are old enough to stand and let us stand helplessly. At that time, we were young and didn't know what love was. We only know that our parents buy food for us and play with us. This is love. In fact, "letting yourself up" and "refusing to give up your seat" are also love. That is, from then on, we began to complain that our parents went to primary school. Naughty children are beaten and scolded, either because they fight with others or because they don't finish their homework and often make mistakes. But who doesn't care about their children? Who doesn't want their children to be dragons and phoenixes? But, at that time, how would we know? We only know that it is good for parents to solve problems for us and check homework at night, but so is their daily "nagging"! It is they who remind us to wear clothes in cold weather, to take off our clothes in hot weather, to be careful when crossing the road and so on. So, we only praised my parents for being smart and knowing how to do any problems, and everything else was belittled as useless. When we grow up and go to primary school, our parents let us do our own things, wash our own clothes, clean our own rooms and mop our own floors. Sometimes because they are busy with work, they let us cook and cook by ourselves. Of course, checking homework and solving problems is also an excuse that you can't do it. We will say things like "My parents are heartless" and "I can't even do these questions". Only when we go away from home to study will we know that letters and postcards from our parents have become a long silk thread. One is our parents who are not safe in the sky, and the other is our parents who are anxiously waiting on the ground. They don't let or dare to let the silk thread break, so they often keep in touch with us. Whenever we receive these letters, we may laugh at our parents. Finally, we felt the love of our parents and understood them.

In the future, we will eventually be parents, feel the difficulty of being parents, and touch our children with our love.

The love between parents is endless. What a pity to inherit the wind!

Parental love 1 1 Who can say that children are as filial as the weak and can repay their mothers' love like the sunshine in spring? This is written by Meng Jiao. It can last forever, because it tells us that the greatest love in the world is the love of parents for their children. This is because our children can't repay their parents' love in any way.

Once, I did well in the exam and showed it to my mother happily. Mom said happily, "Son, you did well in the exam." Continue to study hard next time and try to get better grades in the exam. "I'm very happy to hear that. I ran to the living room in three steps and showed it to my father, but he said, "You are very proud!" " "Next time you are sure to lose a lot. After the second exam, as my father expected, my grades plummeted. I came home depressed. At dinner, my father asked me: How was the exam? I trembled and said, I-I fell a lot. Dad listened and slapped me on the spot. I am sad. At this time, the mother said kindly, son, you should remember one sentence: modesty makes people progress and pride makes people lag behind.

On another occasion, my father asked me to teach myself to ride a bike, but I failed every time. My father scolded me and said, "You are so stupid." Mother said: Don't lose heart. If there is an opportunity, as long as you persist, you will definitely win.

I used to hate my father, but now I understand his kindness, so I will study hard to repay them.

Parental love 12 parents, everyone has it. They all love their children very much. But have you ever thought about their love?

Parents' love is precious. When we are sick, our parents will take care of us and take us to the hospital for treatment. We are bored, and our parents will play with us. If we are unhappy or sad, our parents will comfort us. If we don't obey, our parents will educate us and tell us the correct way. My parents will take us home after school. When it rains, our parents will hold umbrellas for us. How much our parents love us!

Parents' love is infinite, sometimes in small things, sometimes in big things. You don't care about small things, but you also have precious love from your parents. We should cherish these loves!

I remember one day after school, it rained heavily, and my mother took me home by bike. She only brought an umbrella. On the way home, my mother said that I didn't need an umbrella and let me play alone. However, I did it. This is maternal love.

After school a few days ago, I came out very late because I packed my schoolbag. I couldn't see my father, so I called someone's house with an umbrella. Later, I learned that my father had been around the school several times. When I got home, I saw my father's trousers and shoes were wet. I feel sorry for him. This is my father's love.

I must cherish the love of my parents!

Parental love 13 However, how much love does an inch of grass have? Baode Sanchunhui sincerely tells us that the love of elders is a reward beyond our lives. In life, grandpa, grandma, father-in-law and mother-in-law all love me in various ways, but I think the most unforgettable thing is the love of parents for their children.

My most unforgettable thing is my mother's love for me. I still remember one time my mother taught me to skate. I told her not to let go, but she said it was time to let go. I took a few steps forward and fell down. My mother stood by and encouraged me to stand up again, so I stumbled and stood up, so I decided to show my mother how good I am. So I immediately stood on the skateboard. I want to prove it to my mother. Mom smiled happily when she saw my successful skateboarding.

I looked at my mother's bright smile and was very happy.

Once I failed in the exam, and my father loved me so strongly. When I got home, my mother encouraged me, but my father waved my mother away. As a result, my father criticized me. I was very angry and decided to give him some color to see see. So I made unremitting efforts. I got a high score in another exam. He looked at it and just smiled.

My parents are very kind to me, and I must repay them well.

Parental love 14 All parents love their children, and my parents are no exception.

Every day when I come home from school, my mother will prepare a big dinner. Every time I get the best score in the exam, my mother will reward me for cooking my favorite curry rice.

Once, I got 85 points in the Chinese exam and thought: the delicious curry rice is ruined. My mother criticized me and helped me analyze the wrong questions to see if I was careless. If this is careless and wrong, I will have to be severely criticized. If you don't master the knowledge points, give me more guidance. My mother said that it doesn't matter if I fail in the exam. Next time, be careful of your knowledge. After the examination paper was corrected, my mother magically brought delicious curry and rice to the table. I'm so happy! I want my mother to forgive me. I must be careful next time.

I have never been on an airplane before. My wish finally came true last summer vacation! My mother and father took me to Qingdao by plane. This is my first time to fly, and I am very excited! The scenery outside the porthole is great! The sky is bright with white clouds. Looking down, the colorful earth is shining with jade belts. The tall building is only the size of a matchbox. Cars are like ants. The mountains and rivers of our motherland are really beautiful. I am very happy!

I grow up day by day. My parents love me everywhere. I love my parents too. I grew up in the expectation of my parents.

Parental love 15 There are many kinds of love. Parents love their children selflessly. The love between friends is pure. Our love for the unfortunate people is sincere, but what impressed me most is the love of our parents.

Once, I ate a stale cake, rolled in bed at night, and then threw up. My mother must be very anxious and sad when she saw me like this at dinner the next morning. She took me to the hospital. When I arrived at the hospital, my mother was at my bedside all the time, knowing that my condition had stabilized. My mother was relieved and looked at her tired. I feel a little distressed. My mother has always loved me.

Dad's love for me is so selfless. I turn over when I sleep every day. I'm dishonest. The quilt will fall to the ground before midnight, even I don't know. If I drop the quilt, I will catch a cold. Dad gets up in the middle of the night to tuck me in, especially in winter. Dad came out of the hot quilt and put on his cotton-padded jacket, so he came to cover me with a quilt. A few times, I just woke up and saw my father covering me with a quilt, shivering with cold. I was moved to tears, and I have to work hard to repay my father, who is still very kind to me.

Oh, my God! The love of parents is the most selfless and greatest in the world.