A loving family is like a sweet spring, full of sweetness and comfort, which makes people feel happy, just like a spring rain. The warmth and happiness at home, the care and education of parents moisten us like crystal rain and dew, warm us like warm sunshine, and make us grow like seedlings in the field. Time flies, my parents exchanged the luster on my cheeks for my healthy growth, and my parents' loving reminder is my driving force. But happy families occasionally play discordant notes. As usual, I showed my revised composition to my mother, hoping to get her praise. When we got together, my mother frowned, then put away the book and said fiercely, "Rewrite! Show it to me later. " My mother's words suddenly made me feel chilling. Without thinking too much, I dragged my heavy legs back to my room to rewrite. But I can't write anything. I was startled by my mother. Did I do something wrong today? Thinking about thinking, my eyes are full of tears, and I am too lazy to wipe them, letting them flow freely on my face. But then, the pen tip shook rapidly on the notebook, and many beautiful words and sentences flashed in my mind, which made me disappear before I could remember them, so I could only think back slowly. I was absorbed in writing when the door was gently pushed open and my mother stood at the door with a glass of water. I seem to have some apologies when I see my face destroyed by years. Sure enough, my mother brought me water, pulled up a chair and picked up my unfinished composition. While watching it, she said to me, "Baby, I'm really sorry. Mom shouldn't treat you like that today, but she's been too busy recently, and she's not in the mood. . Forgive mom, okay? "I saw a wrinkle on my mother's face, and the black hair was mixed with silver lines, which was very conspicuous. She is no longer young. I stepped forward and handed the water to my mother. " Mom, you have worked hard! ""Mom paused, then took it, smiled with relief and said thank you to me. At that time, my whole body was warm and my heart was full of joy. Although this glass of water is tasteless, it has boiled at a high temperature of 100 degrees Celsius. Like my mother, she had a vigorous youth and experienced what I experienced. It's just that now that the water is cold and people are old, it's up to me to make her "boil" and take her place to perform different kinds of youth. My heart is full of joy. Sheep have the grace of kneeling and nursing, and crows have the intention of feeding back. When family ties gradually become a luxury. I send out my inner call: honor my parents! The tree wants to be quiet and the wind will not stop, and the son wants to raise and the relatives are not there. Don't wait until you lose it to know how to cherish it!