When I was a child, I was sickly and often caught a cold and had a fever. I remember once, I was fine during the day, but at midnight, I suddenly had a high fever. I took my temperature and it reached 40 degrees, which scared my mother to cry (at that time, my father was teaching in the countryside, and my mother and I were the only ones at home). Mother bent down and said, "Come, son, mother will carry you to the hospital." My family lives in the county compound and locks the iron gate at night. At midnight, my mother called for a long time, but the doorman didn't get up to open the door, which worried my mother. "What should I do? what can I do? The child's illness cannot be delayed. " My mother decided to let me go out through the small hole under the door first, and I risked my life to climb over the iron gate. My mother said several times afterwards that I really didn't know how to climb out. In the hospital, the doctor diagnosed acute tonsillitis and needed to be hospitalized for intravenous drip. When the needle went into the back of my hand, my mother closed her eyes, just like the needle went into her heart. After settling down, my mother applied a cold towel to me for a while, and then helped me repel mosquitoes. She is very busy. Suddenly, I don't know what happened. My hands and feet twitched so violently that my mother cried in tears, "Doctor, doctor, come quickly!" " What happened to my son! "At the same time, hold me tightly in your arms, as if someone would take me away. After some emergency treatment, I stabilized. The next morning, I woke up and saw my mother's eyes were red. Only then did I realize that my mother stayed with me all night last night, worried about me all night, and didn't sleep a wink!
Although my mother loves me, she never dotes on me. I made a mistake, and my mother didn't tolerate me. She always taught me patiently until I realized my mistake. Since I was a child, my mother let me do things by myself, dress, wash my face and wash my handkerchief, and even let me go to the bookstore to buy books and stationery alone.
If I compare my mother's love to azalea, it is so bright and red; Compare it to a river. It is so long and clear. Mom, I love you forever!