Write a composition and say I love you to my parents.

Today, Teacher Zhuang assigned us a special assignment: say "I love you" to my father or mother.

Go home and finish your homework. I've been thinking in my room: should I say it or not? While I was hesitating, the past came back to my mind:

It was stormy that afternoon. After school, because I didn't bring my umbrella, my mother was ill at home and couldn't pick me up. I had to take shelter from the rain at the school gate and go home when it rained less. But after waiting for more than ten minutes, the rain is getting bigger and bigger. Just as I was about to go home, I suddenly saw a man coming towards me. Gradually the figure is getting closer and closer to me, ah! Isn't that mom? I saw my mother coming to me and stroking my head. "Yue Yue, are you okay? Are you frozen? " Tears moistened my eyes, and my mother braved the wind and rain to send me an umbrella when she was sick. She is indifferent to her illness, but she is very concerned about me. I threw myself into her arms: Mom, my good mother!

Thinking of my mother's meticulous care for me before, I finally made up my mind to say "I love you!" " "

"Poison-"The doorbell rang. Mom must have come back. Why not seize the opportunity to say it? So I quickly opened the door for my mother. My mother smiled and said to me, "Yue Yue, you are back!" Have you finished your homework? "

I said, "Well, it's over."

"Then I'll cook." Mother patted me on the shoulder happily.

"Mom, I have something to tell you." Seeing my mother leave, I quickly said.

"Then tell me."

"Oh, Mom, I ... I ... I want to tell you that I ... well, I want to eat beef today." I faltered for a long time, but I managed to squeeze out a few unexpected words from my mouth.

"If you want to eat, just say it. Why are you hesitating? Then I'll do it. "

I hurried back to my room and slammed the door. Self-reproach: Hey, why can't you always say it? Isn't that what "I love you" means? Why do I find it so difficult? No, if we don't talk, we have no chance. I quickly looked out from the crack of the door and my mother was cooking. Let's talk at this time. I was sneaking around in front of my mother like a thief. When my mother saw me coming, she asked, "What is it?" I looked down and blushed and said, "Mom, I ... I love you." My mother touched my forehead and said, "Are you all right? Do you have a fever? " "No, Mom, I love you from the bottom of my heart." I got up the courage to say it again, but I felt my heart pounding as if I were going to jump out of my chest. I saw my mother froze at first, and her happy expression immediately overflowed her face. Mother hugged me tightly, and tears of excitement overflowed her eyes. "My son has grown up and is sensible, and my mother is really happy!"

When eating, my mother always keeps picking up food for me. Halfway through the meal, my mother suddenly asked me, "Why did you think of saying this?" I said, "It's the homework assigned by the teacher." "Oh, I see." Obviously, mom was a little disappointed. I quickly said, "Mom, don't do this. It is natural for children to love their parents, and it is also natural to express their love to their parents. Even if the teacher didn't assign this homework, I think I will say so. " "Really?" "Hmm" Mom hugged me again.

My mother tossed and turned at night, so excited that I couldn't sleep, but I fell asleep early.