Mom, I love you
Saying I love you out loud when I got home, with my mom unsuspecting, became my special homework assignment for the day. This was heavenly difficult for me!
I shouted out to an empty room at home, "I love you, Mom!" No, the eyes weren't deep enough, start over, I looked in the mirror and said, "I love you, mom!" Still not working, again. After practicing over and over again, I finally reached the requirements I set, and now it's all ready to go.
In the evening, my mom was watching TV, I made a cup of tea, served it to my mom and said, "Mom, please drink tea." "Well, thanks, my baby girl." Said in my forehead kissed, "Uh, mom ......" "What" looking at the mother's smiling face, just want to say the words do not feel swallowed again. "Nothing, I'm going to go read a book." "Good, go now!" Out of the room, I regretted a lot, thinking: how to give up such a good opportunity? Really!
It was time to go to bed, my mom walked into my room, her hand reaching for the little orange light, what to do, that only light was about to go out, what to do! "Mom!" I shouted, startling my mom, before the words came out of my mouth, I just felt my face burning, "That, how do I put it, it's just, um, are you working late tomorrow, mom?" "Don't ah, why do you ask this?" "Actually, I want to say to you, uh, I, I, I." "What do you mean, what's wrong with you? Don't stammer so much, I'll leave if there's nothing." Being pushed so hard by my mom, I got anxious, clenched my fists and said in a mosquito-like voice, "Mom! I love you!" Mom first froze, then looked at me with puzzled eyes and said, "What? I didn't hear you clearly, say it again." With the first experience, the second time seemed less nerve-wracking. "Mom! I love you!" "Why did you remember to say that, little thing?" Mom asked in surprise, "Nothing, don't I love you?" "You little thing, so let me ask you, how much do you love me?" I held my chin in my hand, thought a little, and said, "Like a mouse loves rice!" "Oh, you ghostly wit, I love you too! Well it's getting late, go to bed! Good night, baby." "Well, good night, mommy."
"Whoever says the grass has a heart, repays it with three spring suns." My mom has worked so hard to raise me for thirteen years, how can I know the storms and sorrows that I have experienced during these years?
I will always keep my mom's love for me in my heart, in the deepest part of my heart.