In a blink of an eye, it was Saturday again. Today, the weather is particularly bad, foggy and windy, but it doesn't affect parents to visit their children at all. I feel sour when I see the feelings of other people's parents and children. I walked to the dormitory in despair. I'm not there anymore. I hope my parents will come to see me. But as soon as I went to bed, I heard someone calling me outside the window. I looked up and it was my mother. I thought it was an illusion. I rubbed my eyes and looked at it. It's really my mother. Unconsciously, she has reached the door of the dormitory. My mother's lips are purple with cold, her whole body is trembling, her hands are red with cold, and she is holding my favorite fruit and potato chips in her hand. I froze for a while and said, "Mom, you are so cold. Why don't you dress warmly? Why did you come to see me in such a foggy day? " "Your dad said he missed you, let me, your dad is still outside! He has been outside for more than 40 minutes. Go out and see your father. " "Mom, why are you wearing such thin clothes? Aren't you afraid of freezing your body? " "I forgot to wear it. Your father was anxious to see you, so he asked for leave in a hurry. " "I see, then let's go find him." I don't know what to say to my father.

"Son, is there heating in your dormitory?" The first person who broke the peace was his father: "Oh, it's so warm." My answer seems cold. My father just looked at me and said, "What did you say about your mother last time? Your mother has been crying since she came home. She didn't tell me why. If you have any knotting problems, let's untie them here today! Do you know how good your mother is to you? She carefully selects each fruit, washes it and dries it before bagging it for you. Talking about whether you can kick the quilt when you sleep every night,

Will it freeze? Whenever she sees the weather change, she always says, "Xu, the child doesn't know if he has added clothes." This child likes to follow the fashion trend and likes to look at others. "

If she wears less, she won't wear much. What if it freezes? I can't. I have to see her. I'm still a little uneasy. Your mother doesn't trust you to see you that day, Nott.

As a result, she came back crying What does your mother usually save on eating and drinking? Isn't it just to save a few dollars and buy you something you like to eat? "

"Mom, I'm sorry, it's my fault, it's my fault, I know. Mom, you have always loved me. I was wrong about you. This is my fault. Mom, will you forgive me? "

"Son, what did you say, how can mom blame you? Mom loves you, too! As long as you can understand your mother's kindness to you, your mother doesn't need you to reciprocate, just hope that you can see your smile every time you come to see you. "

"Mom, I will, and I will listen to you."

"Then let's go, you hurry back to the dormitory!"

"Ok, I'll see you go back after you leave."

On the way back to the dormitory, my tears ran down my cheeks again. It turns out that I have always misunderstood my mother, and my mother's love for me will never be rewarded.

Heart-to-heart call, love and love transmission are just like notes. Only when they are pieced together into a melody can we feel its melodiousness and melodiousness.

Love is speechless. Only by exploring with your heart can you realize the meaning of true love.

The love my mother gave me.

One day in the third grade, I took the first-class certificate of "Primary School English Grade Examination" from my teacher, and jumped three feet high with joy.

As soon as school was over, I ran out of the school gate and ran home. As soon as I got home, I said to my mother who was knitting, "Mom, I passed, I passed!" " "Unexpectedly, after listening to my words, the expression on my mother's face was like a calm lake without any ripples. She continued to knit. After a while, she owed her body, then stood up slowly, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Come on, let's go for a walk by the river in front. "My mother's words puzzled me, but I felt embarrassed to ask, so I nodded and walked out of the house with my mother.

We stepped on the grass in the forest and came to the river. There was a narrow river in front of us. At this time, there is no wind at all, the warm sunshine is sprinkled on the water surface, the river flows quietly, and occasionally flowers float on the water surface. Mother said, "Look carefully at the shape of this deep water." I blurted out without thinking, "Nothing unusual. It drips quietly and flows forward day and night. " A wry smile crossed my mother's face, and she continued to go downstream with me. A wide river appeared in front of us, and the sound of running water came from our ears. Mother said, "Look carefully at the shape of this shallow water. Think about it: Why is there almost no sound in the depths of the water, almost silent, just ripples from time to time and flows silently forward, while the shallow water keeps making sounds? " Say that finish, she walked alone along the road to the front. I stared at the shallow water and recalled the deep water upstream, carefully pondering and comparing. Oh! I finally understand.

Shallow water makes a loud noise because it keeps hitting rocks, and the surface sound is loud, but it is actually empty. Am I not shallow water? After only one success, I was complacent, which … suddenly, I was suddenly enlightened.

I turned around and quickly drove my mother away, and shouted, "Mom, I get it, I get it ..."

Oh! Mom, the love you gave me is so special. I learned a lot from your invisible love, and I really realized the love you gave me.

Before going to bed:

I remember one night when I was in fifth grade, I suddenly felt headache, nausea and throat inflammation. "Cough" badly, and when my mother heard it, she quickly came over and asked, "What happened to the child?" "Mom, I don't feel well." I said weakly. Mother touched my forehead with her hand. "Ah, why is it so hot?" Mom quickly found cotton balls and alcohol. She wiped my whole body with a cotton ball dipped in alcohol to cool down. But mom rubbed it several times and the effect was still not obvious. Mother frowned and looked anxious when she saw that the high fever persisted. She quickly called her sleeping father, and they decided to go to Baihe Hospital. Dad picked me up and hurried to the hospital. At one or two in the middle of the night, all the doctors in the hospital fell asleep. My mother knocked on the door of the emergency department eagerly, braved the biting cold wind, and my mother didn't seem to feel cold at all, so she put her cotton-padded jacket on me. I sat on my father's back and felt his back was warm. After the doctor diagnosed me, he gave me a prescription and an injection. I don't know how long it took, but I woke up in a daze and found my mother still sitting next to me, with bloodshot eyes. It was already dawn, and I knew my mother must have stayed up all night. When she saw me awake, she quickly asked, "Rui Xuan, are you feeling better?" Hungry? Mom will buy you anything you want to eat. "I nodded my head. A smile appeared on mother's face. Looking at my mother's distant back, my eyes are moist.

Another time, I did badly in the exam. I think my mother will definitely blame me. My mother attaches great importance to my study. Usually, she is very strict with my study, and I must correct any mistakes. How should I explain this test paper to my mother? I feel that I have more than a dozen buckets in my heart, so I am anxious to walk home casually, hoping to go home later and get less criticism. I feel that the road today is particularly short. When I got home, I said to my mother carefully, "I didn't do well in the English exam this time." This is careless. " My mother said earnestly, "I just know what's wrong." It doesn't matter if you don't do well in this exam. I believe you will do well in the next exam. I look forward to your good news. " With my mother's encouragement, my grades came up soon. Every time I think about it, I can't forget my mother's expectant eyes.

At the dinner table:

Maternal love at the dinner table (reproduced)

Wen/Autumn Lily

I have been away from home for many years. Because of my career, I go home to visit my parents in winter and summer vacations, more often in summer.

In the early years, my mother was healthy and my father was healthy. Every time I go home, despite the hot summer, my mother will take the trouble to pack a rice cake and oil cake for us to eat. On the first day, I was busy picking up rice and soaking rice, and my hair was mixed with noodles. It took two days to finish it. Father complains about mother. Why do you do this? This is not a very nutritious thing. Mother always keeps silent. The rice cake and oil cake are ready, and they are served on the table. Look at me and say with a smile, eat quickly and eat more.

I know what my mother thinks in my heart. Rice cakes and oil cakes are the necessary food for every family in my hometown during the Dragon Boat Festival. I'm not at home during the Dragon Boat Festival, and my mother is making up the Dragon Boat Festival for the wanderer who left home.

In two days, my mother will be busy making marijuana helmets again. There are nearly two months before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and my mother is very busy. I know this is the food my mother cooked for me on August 15 in advance. On August 15th, the traditional food in my hometown is burning pot helmets. The cooked noodles are mixed with fragrant sesame oil, soft pumpkin puree and other ingredients. After repeated kneading, they are made into dough blanks of various shapes and put into a special cooking pot for barbecue. The baked pot helmet is crispy, hard on the outside and soft on the inside, with good taste and long storage time. In my memory, the cooked pot helmet in my hometown on August 15 is the most delicious noodle in the world.

Then there are minced meat noodles that can't be shaken on New Year's Eve, jiaozi and Yuanxiao on the fifteenth day of the first month, and Doudou noodles in Laba ...

The following summer vacation, my mother changed her tricks and put all kinds of delicious food on the table in the traditional festivals in her hometown all year round. In this summer, I enjoyed the delicious food in my hometown in the past month. My mother is not good at words. From her ever-changing dining table, I feel a mother's deep maternal love for her daughter who is far away from home. It is this deep maternal love that makes my heart miss my hometown forever …

Maternal love at the dinner table

Some people say that when it rains, mother's love falls like rain; Some people say that when it snows, mother's love flies like snowflakes; And I think, when eating, my mother's love is as fragrant as rice.

I am a tiger, and I love meat by nature. Carrots are one of my biggest enemies. But somehow, my mother made carrots for me from time to time, which bored me. In order to make me eat some carrots, my mother always seems to be like magic. First, the carrot hid, and then appeared in my bowl when I was not careful, but whatever magic she had, she couldn't escape my eyes, and I refused one by one.

My mother racked her brains for this and learned from teachers everywhere. You see: she asked her aunt downstairs about the method of "carrot beef balls". "Mom, it's really impossible to carve this rotten wood. She has asked people for advice three times. I guess that aunt is bored, but her mother still keeps asking and taking notes.

When I got home, my mother walked into the kitchen singing "selling newspaper songs" and seemed to be in a good mood. But after a while, a plate of beef balls from Huang Chengcheng was served. My mouth is watering for thousands of miles, but I hate chopsticks for coming late. I looked intently and found that there were tiny shredded carrots in the beef balls. "Are there any carrots in this?" I know perfectly well past ask, and I muttered, "I know I don't eat carrots, but I have to put them in, obviously because I want to starve to death!" " When mother heard this, the lion roared, "What's wrong with carrots? What's the strange taste of carrots? Do you know why Zhang Lingyi is so tall? Do you know why Xue is so strong? Do you know why dad's eyesight is so good? Because they all eat carrots. How hard my mother worked, and finally finished it. If you don't eat today, you have to eat. " My heart is worse than eating carrots. Is there such a mother? Worse than a stepmother. Since then, I have loved my mother a little less and hated her a little more.

One day, I completely changed my view of my mother.

I was reading that day when I suddenly saw someone introducing carrots. I thought to myself: Mom wants me to eat carrots so much that I want to see what nutritional value carrots have. I don't know if I didn't see it, but when I saw it, I was shocked. Carrots contain vitamins C, E, etc ... It turns out that eating carrots has so many benefits, but I misunderstood my mother's kindness. Think of this, a sense of guilt arises spontaneously.

It turns out that this dish contains not only carrots and beef balls, but also my mother's deep love for me.

Summary:

When I was a child, the little boy's family was very poor. When eating, there is often not enough food, so my mother gives the rice in the bowl to her children. Mom said, children, eat quickly, I'm not hungry! -The first lie my mother told.

When the boy grows up, the hardworking mother often goes to the rural river ditch in the suburbs of the county to catch fish to supplement calcium for the children on Sundays. The fish is delicious and the fish soup is fresh. While the children were eating fish, the mother was eating the fishbone and licking the meat stains on the fishbone with her tongue. The boy was very distressed, so he put the fish in the bowl into his mother's bowl and invited her to eat fish. Mom didn't eat it. Mom put the fish back in the boy's bowl with chopsticks. Mom said, son, eat quickly, I don't like fish! -My mother's second lie.

In junior high school, in order to pay enough tuition for boys and brothers and sisters, when the sewing worker's mother went to the neighborhood Committee to bring some matchboxes home, she burned them at night to earn some money to supplement her family. One winter, the boy woke up in the middle of the night and saw his mother bending down under the oil lamp to paste the matchbox. The boy said: Mom, go to sleep. You must go to work tomorrow morning. Mom smiled and said, children, go to sleep quickly, I'm not sleepy! -the third lie my mother told.

In the year of the college entrance examination, my mother asked for leave and stood at the entrance of the test center every day to help the boys who took the college entrance examination. It's midsummer and the sun is shining. The stubborn mother will stop for hours in the hot sun. The bell rang at the end of the exam. Mother greeted her, handed her a cup of strong tea in a tin bottle and told her children to drink it. Tea is also very strong, and feelings are deeper. Looking at his mother's chapped lips and profuse sweat, the boy handed back the tin bottle in his hand and let his mother drink it. Mother said, son, drink quickly, I'm not thirsty! -the fourth lie my mother told.

After my father died of illness, my mother became both a father and a mother. With the meager income in the sewing society, she worked hard to provide education for several children and lived a miserable life. Uncle Li, who was repairing his watch under the telephone pole at the intersection of Hutong, learned that he had come to help him, moving coal and carrying water, and sent some money and food to help the boy's home. People are not vegetation, who can be ruthless. Neighbors see it in their eyes and remember it in their hearts. They all advised their mother to remarry, so why bother? However, my mother remained chaste for many years and never got married. My mother wouldn't listen when others advised her. My mother said, I don't love her! The fifth lie my mother told.

After the boy and her younger brother and sister graduated from college to work, the off-duty mother set up a stall in the nearby farmer's market to make a living. Children who work in other places often send money back to subsidize their mothers when they know about it. The mothers resolutely refused and returned the money. Mom said, I have money! -the sixth lie that mom told.

The boy stayed in school to teach for two years, and then got a doctorate from a famous American university. After graduation, he stayed in a scientific research institution in the United States. The treatment is quite generous and the conditions are good. The boy from a foreign country wanted to take his mother to enjoy his old age, but the old man refused. Mom said, I'm not used to it! -the seventh lie my mother told.

In her later years, her mother suffered from stomach cancer and was admitted to the hospital. When the boy came back by plane from the other side of the Atlantic, his mother was dying. When his mother was old, he looked at her who was tortured to death by illness. The boy was heartbroken and burst into tears. But the mother said, son, don't cry, I don't hurt. -mother's eighth lie.