Grateful for parents' handwritten newspaper pictures:
Grateful parents handwritten newspaper 1
Grateful parents handwritten newspaper 2
Grateful parents handwritten newspaper 3
Grateful parents handwritten newspaper 4
Grateful parents handwritten newspaper 5
Grateful parents handwritten newspaper content 1:
Mom and dad are so good to me! I like them very much and am grateful to them.
When I was ill, my parents were very anxious. Once, at night, I suddenly had a fever. My parents quickly took me to the hospital for an injection. After an injection all night, my parents stayed with me all night. They didn't sleep. Moreover, the bed my parents gave me was for me to lie down alone, for fear that the needle would fall out. The next day, they all asked for leave. I think they are really good to me.
My parents often teach me to be a man, and so does my mother. If young people don't work hard, the boss will be sad. Its idea is that if he doesn't work hard when he is young, he will regret it when he grows up. My father taught me from an early age to develop good moral character, such as caring for others, respecting elders, helping others, not lying and being honest. I did what they taught me and gained a lot.
My parents are very concerned about my study. When I get home, they will ask me what happened at school, whether I did well in the exam or not, and all kinds of questions. My mother also helped me sign up for extra-curricular remedial classes. They praised me when I did well in the exam. They didn't criticize me severely when I didn't do well in the exam. Instead, they helped me sum up my lessons and let me learn from my classmates with an open mind.
I am over eight years old. Every step of my growth contains the hard work and infinite love of my parents. I am very grateful to them. From now on, I will listen to them more and work harder. In the future, I will buy them a lot of delicious food, cook for them and repay their kindness in raising.
Grateful parents handwritten newspaper content 2:
A green leaf contains its friendship with the root, a carol, condensing my love for you! In this blooming day, I think a seedling greedily absorbs the nourishment of love and grows healthily and happily. When I study, my mother always cares silently, and only my father explains it carefully. Now, I want to tell you: flowers will bloom one day and your children will grow up one day! However, in the face of parents' sincere and selfless love, the word gratitude is too light!
Looking at the pants in the closet, I can't help but recall the story of that summer-
At night, the soft moonlight is scattered on the bedside, and the cicada on the tree is still holding a concert. The sultry weather makes me fidget and can't sleep. I put on my shoes and want to go out for a walk. Passing the corridor, I saw the light in my mother's room on. Through the crack of the door, I found my mother trying to mend the trousers I broke today.
Vaguely, I saw my mother's head covered with bean-sized sweat, and mosquitoes kept "attacking" her. "Ouch" is not good, my mother's hand was pricked by a sewing needle! At this time, my mother put her hand into her mouth to let her suck, and then blew it twice, biting her teeth, and my hand hurt, but I still worked hard ... I looked blankly, and tears blurred my eyes: Mom, you have worked hard!
This is great maternal love. If a mother's love is as warm as sunshine, then a father's love is the fire in winter.
One day, I passed the barbecue shop, and a delicious barbecue smell got into my frozen nose and immediately hooked my "greedy worm". But touching the empty pocket, I had to go home step by step, thinking about how to get my father to go home and buy it for me. So I struggled forward step by step against the biting cold wind. When I got home, my father came back in less than five minutes. I could see from my father's expression that he was tired, but I ran at once. I will never forget the smell of barbecue. I hugged my father, took his hand and said, "Dad, I want to have a barbecue."
The tired father said hesitantly, "Daughter, I am very tired today. Can I buy it tomorrow? " "no!" I sprinkle jiao, "I just want to eat today!" " "My dad stood there motionless, and I cried and said that it was a lie to be tired and cold." Father had to silently pick up his coat, pushed open the door and went out. Through the window, I saw those big trees swaying in the wind. There were no pedestrians on the empty road, only a few people hurried to the house. I just understand; Father's hard work!
Motherly love is as great as fatherly love. But have we ever said to them, "Parents, you have worked hard"?