One afternoon, after school, it suddenly became cloudy. As soon as I got home, I heard a "wow" and it was raining cats and dogs. "How lucky!" I am glad to myself. Suddenly, I remembered that my mother didn't bring rain gear to work today. Although my mother goes to work by bus, such a heavy rain can make my mother a "drowned rat" just by the way from work to the station. I called my mother's office and learned that my mother had to work overtime until seven o'clock today. I looked at the rain outside the window, and it seemed that it would not stop for a while. My eyes suddenly flashed before my mother gave me an umbrella ... Yes! I'm going to send my mother an umbrella. So I grabbed an umbrella and rushed out of the house.

Soon, I got on the No.22 bus that my mother takes every day. Perhaps because of the rain, the road from Xisi to Xinjiekou, which is not wide, became more crowded. The car stops and goes. I used to have an old problem of carsickness, and after all this trouble, my old problem has come back. I just feel like my stomach is turning upside down. I gulped in, but the more I did, the more I felt depressed. I just feel top-heavy, and my stomach is surging.

Finally arrived at the station. I quickly got off the bus and threw up holding a small tree by the roadside ... Suddenly, I saw that the No.27 bus I wanted to transfer to was heading for a station not far away. I really want to have a rest! But I'm afraid of missing my mother's off-duty time. I look at my watch. It's almost seven o'clock. I couldn't help clenching my fist and bullet, and ran towards the station ...

Finally arrived at mom's unit. I saw an office with a light on on the third floor. I breathed a sigh of relief because I knew that it was my mother's finance department.

I really want to rush in and give my mother an umbrella, but my mother's unit is disciplined and not everyone can enter. I had to wait for my mother in the cold wind. The cold wind penetrated my thin clothes, and I couldn't help shivering.

Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure. It's mom! I rushed to meet the past. "Why are you here? Have you been waiting a long time? " Mom said with a smile. "No, just for a while. Let's hurry home. "

So my mother and I walked under the same umbrella. Looking at the smile on my mother's face, the cold and the uncomfortable feeling of motion sickness just now all disappeared. I can't help asking myself: "Crows feed back, lambs kneel and suckle", but how many things have I done to repay my family and care for my parents? How many times did I send umbrellas to my parents when it rained cats and dogs? When my parents dragged their tired bodies home, did I ever serve them a cup of hot tea? Then, let me take this as a start. From then on, I will care more about my parents and repay them.

As I thought about it, I tilted my umbrella a little towards my mother.

That Christmas is unforgettable, not because of those gorgeous Christmas trees, not because of that funny Santa Claus, but because of an unforgettable Christmas card.

I clearly remember that just after lunch at school that day, the classroom was already full of noise. Students too many cooks decorated the classroom with colorful ribbons, exquisite Christmas tree, laughter, singing and noise. Everything was so beautiful and lively. Only I, who was indifferent to my classmates, wrote my homework in my seat alone, as if I didn't hear or see anything.

Suddenly, a bright color flashed in front of my eyes, belonging to the classmate in front. Somehow, I looked up and leaned over. Oh, it's a greeting card. Hey, it's just for the teacher. The faint eyes were about to withdraw when a familiar name attracted me. Ah, it's for my classmates! Students can also give cards to each other at Christmas? I am novel and moved. That must be his good friend. I envy the classmate who is about to receive a greeting card. Alas, I have no friends, and I am doomed to receive no greeting cards. The excitement is theirs and the blessing is theirs. Everything has nothing to do with me. Let my Christmas pass quietly as every year! Thought of here, a kind of loneliness welled up in my eyes and I had to walk out of the classroom indifferently.

When I had to go back to the classroom, I saw a flame beating on my desk. I blinked hard and rushed over. Ah, it's a Christmas card! I immediately picked it up. It not only has bright colors and beautiful patterns, but also has warm greetings: a special greeting card for a special person-your good friend. Is it actually for me? I rubbed my eyes hard, and my name was clearly written on the upper left of the greeting card. I froze, and the accumulated ice and snow in my heart was quickly melted by the red Christmas card of this white Christmas. Looking around, I found that my classmates were surrounded by me. The smiling face was the beauty I had never seen, the laughter was the sweetness I had never heard, and the classroom was full of warmth I had never felt. I know that what really touched me was the kindness and friendship my classmates gave me.

Since then, every Christmas, even if it is snowy outside the window, I don't feel cold because I have more friends around me.

From then on, every day, although I sometimes feel lonely, my heart is no longer lonely. Because it contains that red Christmas card, that unforgettable Christmas.